Stuck in a Rut
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
softshoe
"Grab onto my bra."
Phil's "Why?" elicits a frown from Mrs. Pritty. "Don't question the teacher Phil. We may be out of the classroom but we are still teacher and student!"
"Sorry..." Phil mumbled but wasn't as dejected as he sounded. After all, he was climbing up onto the strap in between his voluptuous teacher's breasts.
Mrs. Pritty stood up, causing Phil to actually get flung outward and up and inward effectively wedging him between the bra and Mrs. Pritty's two mountains of flesh, with his arms straight out infront of him and his legs coming up almost to his shoulders. "Now Phil, I told you we were getting ready for bed. If you can't get yourself out of that position you got yourself into, you're gonna have to spend the night there..."
Phil's "Why?" elicits a frown from Mrs. Pritty. "Don't question the teacher Phil. We may be out of the classroom but we are still teacher and student!"
"Sorry..." Phil mumbled but wasn't as dejected as he sounded. After all, he was climbing up onto the strap in between his voluptuous teacher's breasts.
Mrs. Pritty stood up, causing Phil to actually get flung outward and up and inward effectively wedging him between the bra and Mrs. Pritty's two mountains of flesh, with his arms straight out infront of him and his legs coming up almost to his shoulders. "Now Phil, I told you we were getting ready for bed. If you can't get yourself out of that position you got yourself into, you're gonna have to spend the night there..."
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March 24, 2025
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