Sick Day
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 17
by
copier
· original author:
aypgirl
"You know what," Phil said, "I'm actually feeling much better. You don't need to take care of me." Ms. Prittey smiled and replied "nonsense, you are in my care, and nothing would please me more than to help." She then picked him up and carried the struggling student away. "No, really," Phil protested, "I'm not sick, you can let me go." Ms. Prittey just ignored him and went down to the kitchen.
After calling the school to let them know she would be out that day, Ms. Prittey began the day's activities. "OK Phil," she said, "first is to have a hearty breakfast." She kept Phil in her cleavage with just his head sticking out as she proceeded to make some pancakes. When Ms. Prittey was done, she placed the stack on a plate, and took Phil out of her breasts. Placing him on top of the stack, she said "enjoy your meal." Phil was very hungry, and eagerly began eating the pancakes. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Ms. Prittey had walked away. He was tempted to try an escape, but figured she would easily catch him, and then he probably wouldn't get breakfast. He decided to continue eating.
Ms. Prittey returned with something behind her back. She looked down at the student and asked "are you enjoying your breakfast?" Phil looked up and nodded, making sure that his teacher didn't think he was ungrateful. "Good," Ms. Prittey said, "but you know, I always like my pancakes with syrup." Phil froze mid-bite, and was horrified to see Ms. Prittey pull out a jar of pancake syrup from behind her back. Before he could move, she poured out its contents on top of him and the pancakes, covering the student with the incredibly sticky goo.
Phil struggled to stand up, but he was completely trapped. Ms Prittey then said "don't eat all of it, that's my breakfast too." She then pulled out a fork and proceeded to cut out portions for herself. Phil tried his best to avoid getting caught up, dodging the fork. After a few portions, Ms. Prittey's fork caught the pancake that Phil was on, and brought him up to her mouth. "Phil," Ms. Prittey said, "I hope you intend to share." She then put her fork, and Phil, into her mouth. She swallowed the food, but made sure to keep Phil in her mouth, and pressed him into her cheek, sucking on him with all her strength.
When she was done, she spit Phil into her palm and said "okay sweety, breakfast is over. Now its time for our first activity of the day. I think what would help you feel better would be a little exercise. So how about we........
After calling the school to let them know she would be out that day, Ms. Prittey began the day's activities. "OK Phil," she said, "first is to have a hearty breakfast." She kept Phil in her cleavage with just his head sticking out as she proceeded to make some pancakes. When Ms. Prittey was done, she placed the stack on a plate, and took Phil out of her breasts. Placing him on top of the stack, she said "enjoy your meal." Phil was very hungry, and eagerly began eating the pancakes. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Ms. Prittey had walked away. He was tempted to try an escape, but figured she would easily catch him, and then he probably wouldn't get breakfast. He decided to continue eating.
Ms. Prittey returned with something behind her back. She looked down at the student and asked "are you enjoying your breakfast?" Phil looked up and nodded, making sure that his teacher didn't think he was ungrateful. "Good," Ms. Prittey said, "but you know, I always like my pancakes with syrup." Phil froze mid-bite, and was horrified to see Ms. Prittey pull out a jar of pancake syrup from behind her back. Before he could move, she poured out its contents on top of him and the pancakes, covering the student with the incredibly sticky goo.
Phil struggled to stand up, but he was completely trapped. Ms Prittey then said "don't eat all of it, that's my breakfast too." She then pulled out a fork and proceeded to cut out portions for herself. Phil tried his best to avoid getting caught up, dodging the fork. After a few portions, Ms. Prittey's fork caught the pancake that Phil was on, and brought him up to her mouth. "Phil," Ms. Prittey said, "I hope you intend to share." She then put her fork, and Phil, into her mouth. She swallowed the food, but made sure to keep Phil in her mouth, and pressed him into her cheek, sucking on him with all her strength.
When she was done, she spit Phil into her palm and said "okay sweety, breakfast is over. Now its time for our first activity of the day. I think what would help you feel better would be a little exercise. So how about we........
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