Off to Work
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 19
by
copier
· original author:
swp1
"One of the rules is you have to spend an hour inside of me, and you done a very good job today." As she said this, Heather gave Phil a seductive smile and wink with her eye.
"Now I have to go to work."
To work, Phil thought, finally I'll be left alone!
Phil couldn't help but feel a little gitty. He'd have the whole home to himself and could plan an escape from this crazy woman. Heather walked over and dropped him in her bra, pinned between the walls from last night. He tumbled into the right cup. After he was done he tried to stand up, only to cause the bra to twirl and leave him fallen in the dead middle of the cup, much to Heather's amusement. He began to reorganize himself as Heather walked over to her dresser and got changed. Eventually he got comfortable enough climbing, crawling on all fours this time as he had learned his lesson about standing, to peak his head over the rim. Heather had just put her underwear and a skirt on and otherwise remained naked.
"So this is where you will leave me as you go to work?" Phil asked, trying to conceal his tinge of excitement at both being left alone and the possibility of escape.
"Oh, you wouldn't want to be left all alone, now would you Phil?" She patronized as she walked over. "You'd get so lonely here by yourself. Plus I can't leave you so high up. It's not safe. Even a slight breeze could knock you off if I'm not here to keep an eye on you." While saying that last sentence, she bumped the bra with her hip causing Phil's world to shake out of control. He fell back down to the bottom of the bra. "No, no, I put you in there because you're coming with me."
With that she unhooked the bra from the wall and put it on. Phil was tumbling down from her previous nudge, and before he could respond, he saw her giant breast come straight for him. He was at the very center and tried to run to the edge, but both the movement of the floor underneath him and the fact that the walls became steeper as bra naturally cupped even more after being unhooked prevented him. He couldn't move without falling even more.
In a last minute effort, he tried to stand up. At that exact moment, her bra finally reached her breast. He found himself being smashed headfirst into her nipple, as the rest of his body wrapped around his head. His legs were sprawled, one above his head and the other below it as he arms were splattered on each side. And as if things could get any worse, he was pinned even harder as she latched the bra behind her back. Everything went dark, as all he could feel her hard nipple pressing against his cheek as the rest of his body was pressed against soft flesh.
"Off to work, we go little guy. I hope you're comfortable."
Phil had a feeling that she knew he wasn't and was loving everything minute of it. He could hear her put on the rest of her clothes, get into her car, and head off to work. He's in even more pain every time she moves and has had enough. What does he do?
"Now I have to go to work."
To work, Phil thought, finally I'll be left alone!
Phil couldn't help but feel a little gitty. He'd have the whole home to himself and could plan an escape from this crazy woman. Heather walked over and dropped him in her bra, pinned between the walls from last night. He tumbled into the right cup. After he was done he tried to stand up, only to cause the bra to twirl and leave him fallen in the dead middle of the cup, much to Heather's amusement. He began to reorganize himself as Heather walked over to her dresser and got changed. Eventually he got comfortable enough climbing, crawling on all fours this time as he had learned his lesson about standing, to peak his head over the rim. Heather had just put her underwear and a skirt on and otherwise remained naked.
"So this is where you will leave me as you go to work?" Phil asked, trying to conceal his tinge of excitement at both being left alone and the possibility of escape.
"Oh, you wouldn't want to be left all alone, now would you Phil?" She patronized as she walked over. "You'd get so lonely here by yourself. Plus I can't leave you so high up. It's not safe. Even a slight breeze could knock you off if I'm not here to keep an eye on you." While saying that last sentence, she bumped the bra with her hip causing Phil's world to shake out of control. He fell back down to the bottom of the bra. "No, no, I put you in there because you're coming with me."
With that she unhooked the bra from the wall and put it on. Phil was tumbling down from her previous nudge, and before he could respond, he saw her giant breast come straight for him. He was at the very center and tried to run to the edge, but both the movement of the floor underneath him and the fact that the walls became steeper as bra naturally cupped even more after being unhooked prevented him. He couldn't move without falling even more.
In a last minute effort, he tried to stand up. At that exact moment, her bra finally reached her breast. He found himself being smashed headfirst into her nipple, as the rest of his body wrapped around his head. His legs were sprawled, one above his head and the other below it as he arms were splattered on each side. And as if things could get any worse, he was pinned even harder as she latched the bra behind her back. Everything went dark, as all he could feel her hard nipple pressing against his cheek as the rest of his body was pressed against soft flesh.
"Off to work, we go little guy. I hope you're comfortable."
Phil had a feeling that she knew he wasn't and was loving everything minute of it. He could hear her put on the rest of her clothes, get into her car, and head off to work. He's in even more pain every time she moves and has had enough. What does he do?
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March 24, 2025
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