Time For Sleep
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
aypgirl
"Alright Phil," the woman said, "it's bedtime, so let's get some rest." She placed Phil back in the suspended bra and said "I'm going to the other room to change, I'll be right back." Heather left the room and Phil surveyed his surroundings. He hoped that he wouldn't have to sleep in the woman's bra, her scent was kind of overwhelming him. Heather soon returned wearing a skimpy tank top and shorts. She walked over to Phil and pulled him out of the bra. She then carried the tiny boy to her bed and lay down, holding him in her hand.
"Okay," she said, "have a good night sweety." Heather drifted off to sleep with Phil still trapped in her hand. The boy struggled to free himself, which only woke Heather up. "Phil," she said, "are you trying to break the rules?" Phil stopped and said "no, it's just very uncomfortable in your hand, it's hard to move around." Heather thought for a moment and said "I can understand that, hold on." She reached around to her night stand and pulled out some string. She tied one end around her wrist and the other end was secured tightly around Phil's waist. "There," she said, "now you can move around if you need to but I can make sure you don't go too far." Heather then turned over and went back to sleep.
Phil started to walk around Heather's bed, trying to find a comfortable place to sleep. Without warning, though, Heather's hand rapidly moved over to her other side, causing Phil to go flying in the air. He soared past Heather until the string went taut and he fell, coming to a stop on the side of the bed, suspended in mid-air. Phil grabbed on to the sheet and struggled to lift himself back onto the bed. When he finally made it there, Heather's hand shifted back to the other side, causing Phil to be upended and land hard on the woman's pillow. He felt the breath coming from her nose wafting over him and he slowly got up and out of the way.
When Heather's hand stopped moving around, Phil finally found himself able to drift off to sleep..............
"Okay," she said, "have a good night sweety." Heather drifted off to sleep with Phil still trapped in her hand. The boy struggled to free himself, which only woke Heather up. "Phil," she said, "are you trying to break the rules?" Phil stopped and said "no, it's just very uncomfortable in your hand, it's hard to move around." Heather thought for a moment and said "I can understand that, hold on." She reached around to her night stand and pulled out some string. She tied one end around her wrist and the other end was secured tightly around Phil's waist. "There," she said, "now you can move around if you need to but I can make sure you don't go too far." Heather then turned over and went back to sleep.
Phil started to walk around Heather's bed, trying to find a comfortable place to sleep. Without warning, though, Heather's hand rapidly moved over to her other side, causing Phil to go flying in the air. He soared past Heather until the string went taut and he fell, coming to a stop on the side of the bed, suspended in mid-air. Phil grabbed on to the sheet and struggled to lift himself back onto the bed. When he finally made it there, Heather's hand shifted back to the other side, causing Phil to be upended and land hard on the woman's pillow. He felt the breath coming from her nose wafting over him and he slowly got up and out of the way.
When Heather's hand stopped moving around, Phil finally found himself able to drift off to sleep..............
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March 24, 2025
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