"You did pretty well there... I think we ca...
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 20
by
copier
· original author:
swollenostrich
"You did pretty well in there... I think we can let those last ten minutes go." Heather said between heavy breaths. Phil was relieved. He wasn't sure how much more he could take. Hopefully this meant that she was done playing with him for the day. He closed his eyes and fell exhausted on the plush, unmade bed. Before he could drift off to sleep the soft ground beneath him shook from Heather repositioning herself. He once again felt the now familiar warm breeze of her breath. After his last adventure, he feared what would come next.
"I think you need to be cleaned up a little bit." She said softly. Phil kept his eyes closed, feeling her humid, minty breath wash over him. "How do you think we should do that?" She asked playfully. Phil kept his eyes shut, hoping Heather would lose interest in playing with him and let him be. "I've already taken a shower, but I can give you a nice bath in the sink." She offered. Phil considered this, but was worried what would come from it. It sounded like a good option, but coming from Heather, who knows what that could mean. "Or I can give you a tongue bath, I bet you'd like that." Phil's eyes shot open. The last thing he wanted was to be back in her dark, wet mouth. Her giant smiling face loomed over him. She was licking her lips again.
"I'll take the bath in the sink!" He shouted. Heather paused, looking a little disappointed by this. That was temporary however, as Heather apparently had remembered that she had total power over Phil, and his opinion was therefore, meaningless. Her tongue poked out between her lips and slid slowly over her giant red lips. "Oh, is that so?" She said with a sinister smile. "But that means I'd have to walk all the way over to the bathroom and fill the sink." She pouted. "This way will save so much time." Her giant lips opened and her massive pink tongue dropped on top of him, covering his already damp body with saliva. Phil tried to fight back, but as he already knew, he was no match. Heather continued licking Phil's tiny body. He was dripping with her spit, but she still continued. "Delicious." She said after she finished. Phil wiped the saliva from his face just in time to see Heather's hand descend on him. He found himself once again standing on her palm. She leaned in a gave him a giant kiss. He pushed back against her soft, pillowy lips, but wasn't strong enough. After about ten seconds she released him, and dropped him unceremoniously onto the bed.
"I think it's time for breakfast, don't you?" She asked. "I'll be right back." She turned and walked out of the room. Phil watched her naked body exit the room, and immediately looked for an escape. But before he could make it to the end of the bed Heather returned carrying...
"I think you need to be cleaned up a little bit." She said softly. Phil kept his eyes closed, feeling her humid, minty breath wash over him. "How do you think we should do that?" She asked playfully. Phil kept his eyes shut, hoping Heather would lose interest in playing with him and let him be. "I've already taken a shower, but I can give you a nice bath in the sink." She offered. Phil considered this, but was worried what would come from it. It sounded like a good option, but coming from Heather, who knows what that could mean. "Or I can give you a tongue bath, I bet you'd like that." Phil's eyes shot open. The last thing he wanted was to be back in her dark, wet mouth. Her giant smiling face loomed over him. She was licking her lips again.
"I'll take the bath in the sink!" He shouted. Heather paused, looking a little disappointed by this. That was temporary however, as Heather apparently had remembered that she had total power over Phil, and his opinion was therefore, meaningless. Her tongue poked out between her lips and slid slowly over her giant red lips. "Oh, is that so?" She said with a sinister smile. "But that means I'd have to walk all the way over to the bathroom and fill the sink." She pouted. "This way will save so much time." Her giant lips opened and her massive pink tongue dropped on top of him, covering his already damp body with saliva. Phil tried to fight back, but as he already knew, he was no match. Heather continued licking Phil's tiny body. He was dripping with her spit, but she still continued. "Delicious." She said after she finished. Phil wiped the saliva from his face just in time to see Heather's hand descend on him. He found himself once again standing on her palm. She leaned in a gave him a giant kiss. He pushed back against her soft, pillowy lips, but wasn't strong enough. After about ten seconds she released him, and dropped him unceremoniously onto the bed.
"I think it's time for breakfast, don't you?" She asked. "I'll be right back." She turned and walked out of the room. Phil watched her naked body exit the room, and immediately looked for an escape. But before he could make it to the end of the bed Heather returned carrying...
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