He Asks Ms Pritty
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
aypgirl
Phil surveyed his surroundings and felt that there was nowhere for him to sleep. He could try laying on the bed, but he was afraid that Ms. Prittey might roll over in her sleep and crush him. The naive student thought that if he asked Ms. Prittey, maybe she would move him off the bed and onto something safer and more comfortable. Phil approached Ms. Prittey's face in an attempt to wake her up.
The little student drew closer to his teacher's head. As he approached, he could feel her rhythmic breathing, the warm air washing over him. Phil carefully drew closer and crept to Ms. Prittey's eyes. He tried lifting one of her eye lids, but found that they were closed tightly. Phil moved over to Ms. Prittey's lips and began tapping them. He shook her lower lip repeatedly, and called out "Ms. Prittey, I wasn't able to sleep in your breasts, can you find me another place to sleep?"
As Phil kept shaking her lip, the little student didn't notice Ms. Prittey's eyes slowly opening. The giant woman looked down and saw her pupil shaking her, very obviously not in her breasts where he belonged. Ms. Prittey's brow furrowed as she thought about this, and then she heard him say "I need someplace safe and warm to sleep, can you help me?"
Phil kept shaking Ms. Prittey's lip until he noticed it slowly moving. He stopped shaking it, and watched both the lower and upper lip curl into a smile. The woman's mouth opened just slightly and she said "I think we can arrange something." Phil stood less than an inch from her lips, wondering what she meant. Without warning, Ms. Prittey's tongue shot out of her mouth and hit Phil's feet. The little student was caught off-guard, and fell forward from the momentum. His fall caused him to land face-first on Ms. Prittey's tongue. Ms. Prittey reached out with her tongue so that she was able to get the tongue underneath Phil's legs and hoist him in the air. Phil looked up to see that Ms. Prittey had lifted him up, and he looked straight ahead at Ms. Prittey's wide open mouth.
"Um, Ms. Prittey," Phil called out, "this wasn't what I had in....." Before Phil could finish, Ms. Prittey pulled her slimy tongue back into her mouth, taking Phil with it. She then sealed her lips shut, and pinned Phil underneath her tongue. The tiny boy was unable to get up, and was now covered in Ms. Prittey's saliva. "There," Ms. Prittey said, making sure to keep Phil pinned, "that should be much more comfortable." She then slammed her mouth shut once more.........
The little student drew closer to his teacher's head. As he approached, he could feel her rhythmic breathing, the warm air washing over him. Phil carefully drew closer and crept to Ms. Prittey's eyes. He tried lifting one of her eye lids, but found that they were closed tightly. Phil moved over to Ms. Prittey's lips and began tapping them. He shook her lower lip repeatedly, and called out "Ms. Prittey, I wasn't able to sleep in your breasts, can you find me another place to sleep?"
As Phil kept shaking her lip, the little student didn't notice Ms. Prittey's eyes slowly opening. The giant woman looked down and saw her pupil shaking her, very obviously not in her breasts where he belonged. Ms. Prittey's brow furrowed as she thought about this, and then she heard him say "I need someplace safe and warm to sleep, can you help me?"
Phil kept shaking Ms. Prittey's lip until he noticed it slowly moving. He stopped shaking it, and watched both the lower and upper lip curl into a smile. The woman's mouth opened just slightly and she said "I think we can arrange something." Phil stood less than an inch from her lips, wondering what she meant. Without warning, Ms. Prittey's tongue shot out of her mouth and hit Phil's feet. The little student was caught off-guard, and fell forward from the momentum. His fall caused him to land face-first on Ms. Prittey's tongue. Ms. Prittey reached out with her tongue so that she was able to get the tongue underneath Phil's legs and hoist him in the air. Phil looked up to see that Ms. Prittey had lifted him up, and he looked straight ahead at Ms. Prittey's wide open mouth.
"Um, Ms. Prittey," Phil called out, "this wasn't what I had in....." Before Phil could finish, Ms. Prittey pulled her slimy tongue back into her mouth, taking Phil with it. She then sealed her lips shut, and pinned Phil underneath her tongue. The tiny boy was unable to get up, and was now covered in Ms. Prittey's saliva. "There," Ms. Prittey said, making sure to keep Phil pinned, "that should be much more comfortable." She then slammed her mouth shut once more.........
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