Ms. Carter Swallows Phil
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 22
by
copier
· original author:
frankmorini
Phil was placed on Ms. Carter's tongue.
She promptly closed her mouth and started savouring, covering him with her saliva.
"See Phil" she said in the way she could speak with a candy in her mouth "Now you're going to learn the final lesson. I hope you're glad you did something good, finally".
Phil continued to struggle but her tongue was too powerful. At one point he felt her tilt the head and swallowed.
Together with all the saliva which was surrounding him, he slid down her throat. Phil tried to struggle as usual, but this time it wasn't a small snake: the muscles of the throat of Ms. Carter were too strong for him.
"God, this is really the end" he was thinking while the esophagus was pushing him down to her stomach. He landed in a pool of acid.
In that moment, Ms. Carter released a long breath. "Oh, this issue's over, finally. Now Phil, be kind and don't bother me too much. Don't let me regret that I didn't chew".
Phil could hear Ms. Carter's voice quite well, although the noises of the stomach were very high. "Be kind my arse, I will cause you the worst stomach-ache of your life", he replied. He knew it was just a small useless revenge. The light was very low, almost impossible to see, it was damn warm, could barely breath and the acids had already started burning. He was also exhausted for the continue struggle. Thanks God it seems she had her last meal long ago and there were just few small spots with some acid. This would give Phil some time to try to regain some strenght.
Right, some strenght, but to do what? To make her vomit? Or try to climb up from where the way he came? The third way, he didn't even want to consider it.
What to do then?
She promptly closed her mouth and started savouring, covering him with her saliva.
"See Phil" she said in the way she could speak with a candy in her mouth "Now you're going to learn the final lesson. I hope you're glad you did something good, finally".
Phil continued to struggle but her tongue was too powerful. At one point he felt her tilt the head and swallowed.
Together with all the saliva which was surrounding him, he slid down her throat. Phil tried to struggle as usual, but this time it wasn't a small snake: the muscles of the throat of Ms. Carter were too strong for him.
"God, this is really the end" he was thinking while the esophagus was pushing him down to her stomach. He landed in a pool of acid.
In that moment, Ms. Carter released a long breath. "Oh, this issue's over, finally. Now Phil, be kind and don't bother me too much. Don't let me regret that I didn't chew".
Phil could hear Ms. Carter's voice quite well, although the noises of the stomach were very high. "Be kind my arse, I will cause you the worst stomach-ache of your life", he replied. He knew it was just a small useless revenge. The light was very low, almost impossible to see, it was damn warm, could barely breath and the acids had already started burning. He was also exhausted for the continue struggle. Thanks God it seems she had her last meal long ago and there were just few small spots with some acid. This would give Phil some time to try to regain some strenght.
Right, some strenght, but to do what? To make her vomit? Or try to climb up from where the way he came? The third way, he didn't even want to consider it.
What to do then?
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March 24, 2025
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