Not much longer, Heather spits him out
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
swollenostrich
Inside the hot humid prison of Heather's mouth, Phil lay on his belly hoping his ordeal would be over soon. It certainly felt like and hour to him, but he had no way of knowing for sure. He became very anxious when he noticed everything seemed to be rather still for quite a while. Phil was exhausted and very sore from Heather's monstrous tongue tossing him around. He wasn't sure how long Heather was going to keep still like this, so he tried to stand up. As he did, Heather moved her tongue causing Phil to fall back into the pool of saliva that was accumulating.
"Oh good," Heather's voice boomed around him. " you're still alive, I was worried when you weren't moving. I think you've had enough time in my mouth. I think I'll move you somewhere else."
Phil noticed the seductive tone in her voice, in fact it was so loud he could nearly feel it. It was that moment that Heather's mouth became very active. Her slimy tongue lifted him, and he held on for dear life. There was suddenly a lot of pressure, and all of the saliva and Phil himself got pulled towards the gaping hole that lead to Heather's stomach. Luckily for Phil, Heather pressed her tongue, with Phil still clinging to it, to the top of her mouth, saving Phil from being swallowed. Heather's mouth opened and the light flooded in. All the details of her mouth were now visible. Phil looked around at the frightening looking teeth. Those white boulders were the only thing in this hot, minty cave that scared him more than the dark abyss behind him. Everything was glistening with saliva, especially the giant pink monster he was still clinging too. Everything tilted forward and Phil tumbled over the tongue, past the lips and eventually onto the bed. He sat up and wiped the slimy spit from his face,once again feeling the warm humid breath wash over him. He looked up at the giantess, noticing for the first time that she was naked. He turned a bright shade of red and looked away from her large, exposed breasts. Heather noticed this and laughed.
"Is little Phil shy?" She asked condescendingly. "I do hope you can handle this next part."
She leaned towards Phil again and opened her mouth. Phil cringed. He didn't want to go back into Heather's mouth, but to his surprise he didn't. Her giant slimy, tongue just gave him a big lick.
"You're delicious." She said, giving him another giant lick.
He once again wiped the spit from his face. When he looked up it wasn't Heather's face he saw, but her giant hand, which closed tightly around him. She brought him up to her face and smiled, clearly enjoying all the power she had over the miniscule boy.
"One of the rules is you have to spend an hour inside me..."
"Oh good," Heather's voice boomed around him. " you're still alive, I was worried when you weren't moving. I think you've had enough time in my mouth. I think I'll move you somewhere else."
Phil noticed the seductive tone in her voice, in fact it was so loud he could nearly feel it. It was that moment that Heather's mouth became very active. Her slimy tongue lifted him, and he held on for dear life. There was suddenly a lot of pressure, and all of the saliva and Phil himself got pulled towards the gaping hole that lead to Heather's stomach. Luckily for Phil, Heather pressed her tongue, with Phil still clinging to it, to the top of her mouth, saving Phil from being swallowed. Heather's mouth opened and the light flooded in. All the details of her mouth were now visible. Phil looked around at the frightening looking teeth. Those white boulders were the only thing in this hot, minty cave that scared him more than the dark abyss behind him. Everything was glistening with saliva, especially the giant pink monster he was still clinging too. Everything tilted forward and Phil tumbled over the tongue, past the lips and eventually onto the bed. He sat up and wiped the slimy spit from his face,once again feeling the warm humid breath wash over him. He looked up at the giantess, noticing for the first time that she was naked. He turned a bright shade of red and looked away from her large, exposed breasts. Heather noticed this and laughed.
"Is little Phil shy?" She asked condescendingly. "I do hope you can handle this next part."
She leaned towards Phil again and opened her mouth. Phil cringed. He didn't want to go back into Heather's mouth, but to his surprise he didn't. Her giant slimy, tongue just gave him a big lick.
"You're delicious." She said, giving him another giant lick.
He once again wiped the spit from his face. When he looked up it wasn't Heather's face he saw, but her giant hand, which closed tightly around him. She brought him up to her face and smiled, clearly enjoying all the power she had over the miniscule boy.
"One of the rules is you have to spend an hour inside me..."
105 views
·
March 24, 2025
Log in to comment