Cheaters never prosper.... or maybe they do
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 28
by
copier
· original author:
blackfiend
Phil decided that climbing her leg would be a much better way of making her lose her balance than dodging around. Her feet were far bigger than Phil was, and he probably couldn't dodge them for very long. Besides, he was still exhausted from the hell that Shelly had put him through for the last three days. Climbing her foot would be a much safer bet. Besides, if he was ON her foot, she couldn't pin him with it.
He dodged left, just barely, as he foot came smashing down. Kristen stumbled a little. She had expected to catch him with that. Now was Phil's chance! He jumped onto her foot and began climbing up the ankle, as Kristen got her balance back, and tried to stomp her own ankle, while Phil was on it. This only served to throw her off balance even more. Phil was so happy that it was. It was working. He'd climbed up to her shin, but slid down a bit to dodge another awkward sideways stomp. This time Kristen had to grab a chair to keep herself from falling. Almost there... and then Phil wouldn't have to put up with their torture anymore! He was actually winning! And then Kristen stopped trying to stomp him. She seemed to be bending over. But why would she.... Then Phil felt her fingers grab him from behind, and dropped him on the ground. She pushed her index finger on him, pinning him down.
"1.... 2..." Phil was struggling but she held him down firmly with just that one finger. "...3! I win!" She shouted, giggling madly. "No fair!" Yelled Phil. "You cheated! You didn't pin me with your foot!" He spoke too soon, as Kristen covered his puny body with the aforementioned appendage. "I never said I had to pin you with my foot, Tiny. I just said I had to pin you. It could have been with my foot or my hands, or whatever I chose." Phil's mouth would have opened in horror at his overlooking of such a simple loophole, but her foot was pressing down on him, and he didn't have the strength, it had been sapped away by the overpowering stench.
Kristen smiled deviously at Phil, before looking over at Shelly. "Now.... what shall we do with the little peasant?"
He dodged left, just barely, as he foot came smashing down. Kristen stumbled a little. She had expected to catch him with that. Now was Phil's chance! He jumped onto her foot and began climbing up the ankle, as Kristen got her balance back, and tried to stomp her own ankle, while Phil was on it. This only served to throw her off balance even more. Phil was so happy that it was. It was working. He'd climbed up to her shin, but slid down a bit to dodge another awkward sideways stomp. This time Kristen had to grab a chair to keep herself from falling. Almost there... and then Phil wouldn't have to put up with their torture anymore! He was actually winning! And then Kristen stopped trying to stomp him. She seemed to be bending over. But why would she.... Then Phil felt her fingers grab him from behind, and dropped him on the ground. She pushed her index finger on him, pinning him down.
"1.... 2..." Phil was struggling but she held him down firmly with just that one finger. "...3! I win!" She shouted, giggling madly. "No fair!" Yelled Phil. "You cheated! You didn't pin me with your foot!" He spoke too soon, as Kristen covered his puny body with the aforementioned appendage. "I never said I had to pin you with my foot, Tiny. I just said I had to pin you. It could have been with my foot or my hands, or whatever I chose." Phil's mouth would have opened in horror at his overlooking of such a simple loophole, but her foot was pressing down on him, and he didn't have the strength, it had been sapped away by the overpowering stench.
Kristen smiled deviously at Phil, before looking over at Shelly. "Now.... what shall we do with the little peasant?"
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March 24, 2025
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