Snug My name is Phil Tiny chapter 17 by copier · original author: swp1

Phil woke up. It took him a little while before he got his surroundings and figured out where he was. He was still in Sheila’s cleavage, wedged tightly between her boobs. After gaining his energy a little, he started to climb upwards to get a better view of his situation. He was lodged in pretty tightly, and so he could not move his arms to push him upwards. Instead he had to wiggle and kick with his legs. Eventually he got up and looked around. Sheila was in her kitchen cooking dinner. At that exact second it seemed like she was chopping vegetables. He only managed to look out for about a half second before Sheila pushed him back down.

“Why are you trying to climb out so suddenly? The whole time you seemed so comfortable and were never a problem,” she scolded.

Phil again tried to climb upwards. This time it was easier because when she had shoved him back down, she had accidentally loosened her cleavage a little. Once his head surfaced, he pushed his whole body up with his arms. He then sat on top of her right bare breast as he assessed his situation. He looked below him. Sheila had walked over to the stove and was standing over a pot of tomato sauce adding in the vegetables she had chopped. Before he could make a plan though, her chest tilted suddenly as she dropped her vegetables to grab Phil. He lost his balance and slid right off of her breast. He was about to fall right into the pot of tomato sauce until Sheila grabbed him just in time.

“Stop trying to climb out!” she yelled, her agitation apparent. “It’s far too dangerous. Next time I won’t catch you.”

Phil was going to protest or at least ask for a better place to be stored. He felt claustrophobic in her cleavage, but before he could say anything, she dropped back down.
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March 24, 2025
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