He can wait
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
darkheart13
Kristen's stomach growled and obviously made her decision for her, the little pipsqueak can handle himself for another 5 minutes. Her fork dug into her greens once more as she eager looked at the food, her stomach groaning softly as it called for more food to fill its depths.
Inside wasnt as calm for our tiny young lad. The walls contracted back and forth as it growled menacingly around Phil. This was nothing like the dog's stomach! His stomach was calm, but slimy, and he was quickly removed before anything could happen. Phil doesnt believe that Kristen even knew she had swallowed him whole and alive! He crawled over the moving pink folds of the lower stomach and over to the wall were he began to beat and scream as hard as he could. The slime began to cover his arms and face as it backlashed off the moving wall.
"KRISTEN!! PLEASE, I'M IN HERE, GET ME OUT!!!" Phil wailed, agony clear in the tiny's voice. His only response, however, was another growl and a pile of vegetables falling on his head and knocking him to the floor.
Outside, Kristen suddenly felt a small, almost tickle-like feeling comming from her stomach below. Just as quickly as it started, it stopped.
"Well...that was really weird.." Kristen whispered and rubbed her talking stomach as she swallowed another mouthful. Washing her mouth out with another gulp of milk, her attention was drawn back to the conversation at hand with her friends. Her mind kept wandering back to that strange feeling; it was like nothing she had ever experienced before. Honestly...she enjoyed it and wished it would happen again. Just as her mind finished the thought, the wonderful feeling came back! Her hand wandered to her stomach once more and she found herself rubbing the strange sensation...Was it her imagination or did she hear some strange squeaking just now?
Inside wasnt as calm for our tiny young lad. The walls contracted back and forth as it growled menacingly around Phil. This was nothing like the dog's stomach! His stomach was calm, but slimy, and he was quickly removed before anything could happen. Phil doesnt believe that Kristen even knew she had swallowed him whole and alive! He crawled over the moving pink folds of the lower stomach and over to the wall were he began to beat and scream as hard as he could. The slime began to cover his arms and face as it backlashed off the moving wall.
"KRISTEN!! PLEASE, I'M IN HERE, GET ME OUT!!!" Phil wailed, agony clear in the tiny's voice. His only response, however, was another growl and a pile of vegetables falling on his head and knocking him to the floor.
Outside, Kristen suddenly felt a small, almost tickle-like feeling comming from her stomach below. Just as quickly as it started, it stopped.
"Well...that was really weird.." Kristen whispered and rubbed her talking stomach as she swallowed another mouthful. Washing her mouth out with another gulp of milk, her attention was drawn back to the conversation at hand with her friends. Her mind kept wandering back to that strange feeling; it was like nothing she had ever experienced before. Honestly...she enjoyed it and wished it would happen again. Just as her mind finished the thought, the wonderful feeling came back! Her hand wandered to her stomach once more and she found herself rubbing the strange sensation...Was it her imagination or did she hear some strange squeaking just now?
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March 24, 2025
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