Belonging to Big Sis
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
vinnyloo
Becky's enormous barefoot was all over him, with the smell constantly invading and humiliating him. The gritty, grimy bottom of her unwashed sole slid back and forth at her leisure, further claiming Becky's ownership of his tiny body. Several minutes passed.
His body was so useless – it couldn't even move to protect his helpless face from his sister's gross giant sole, casually sliding forward and backward on him. The pressure and constant rubbing began to become really painful, and his lungs were screaming for air...
... He began to forget where he was...
... Becky's voice: Laughing,“Smell this... Phil...”
... His mom's voice: “Phil... wake up...”
... Becky's voice: “Hey... Wake up... twerp... ... smell ...”
Phil began to come out of it. As he opened his eyes, he found that Becky had her humongous toes right over his face, and the smell was overwhelming his senses. She was taunting him from above, with her tongue stuck out. Becky stared at him intensely as the smell of her toes seeped into his nostrils. Forcing him to smell her huge feet seemed to amuse her to no end.
“It's too bad Mandy couldn't come over, she would've loved this,” Becky said to their mother.
“Aw... he's awake...” his mother said. “You want a break from your Sissy's big mean feet?” she giggled, and Phil saw his giantess sister smacking on some chewing gum, grinning down at him too from above her own giant stinky toes.
He nodded weakly to his mother, from under the horribly sweaty, smelly toes of his sister.
“Becky, you wanna give your little brother a break from your feet?” their mother asked. “You can do other stuff to him too, you know,” their mother added.
“Like what Mom?” Becky inquired.
“I don't know – your armpit would probably make a pretty good 'torture device'," she giggled "Anything that would humiliate him. I mean, I don't want him to see you naked or anything...” their mom continued.
“Oh I know, that'd just be sick... but... I could see him squirming around him my butt for some reason... Would that be okay?” Becky asked with a giggle.
“Oh, that that wouldn't be too bad,” their mother snickered. "I want you to make him kiss you and say he's sorry, and that he loves you in a minute, after I leave."
"Sure Mom. But I won't quit with the feet just yet,” she grinned, continuing to chew her gum. There was a sudden shift of her huge foot, and he found his face completely flattened into the slipper, buried underneath Becky's giant toes. It seriously smelled so strong that he became dizzy.
“I really didn't think you were done,” their mom shook her head and snickered to herself. “Well, he belongs to you now, so do what you want.”
Becky laughed too. “I'll give him a break from my feet in a sec Mom, just let me finish with him...” She began squeezing his head tighter and tighter, between her smelly toes, and Phil began desperately gasping for the stinky air that was becoming harder and harder to find. He could still see his sister's giant face through a shrinking crack between her toes, and she was casually smacking her gum as she grinned down, and just kept squeezing harder.
“I'm gonna go down town now, sweetie. Love you! I'll be back later. ” their mom said.
“Okay Mom. Love ya too, bye!” Becky called, grinning and waving goodbye, as their mother opened the the door and left them both there alone. Becky then glanced down at her little brother's cute face, still struggling for air between under her toes.
She was in charge – she looked down at him with a smirk. “You said you hated me, but I think you just hate my feet. Regardless, you hurt my feelings, and I'm mad,” she proclaimed, as the crack he could see her through vanished, along with any trace of air. He could feel her toes becoming tighter and tighter around his head, as he began to become disoriented again. Soon, his lungs were screaming for air, but there was nothing he could do...
His body was so useless – it couldn't even move to protect his helpless face from his sister's gross giant sole, casually sliding forward and backward on him. The pressure and constant rubbing began to become really painful, and his lungs were screaming for air...
... He began to forget where he was...
... Becky's voice: Laughing,“Smell this... Phil...”
... His mom's voice: “Phil... wake up...”
... Becky's voice: “Hey... Wake up... twerp... ... smell ...”
Phil began to come out of it. As he opened his eyes, he found that Becky had her humongous toes right over his face, and the smell was overwhelming his senses. She was taunting him from above, with her tongue stuck out. Becky stared at him intensely as the smell of her toes seeped into his nostrils. Forcing him to smell her huge feet seemed to amuse her to no end.
“It's too bad Mandy couldn't come over, she would've loved this,” Becky said to their mother.
“Aw... he's awake...” his mother said. “You want a break from your Sissy's big mean feet?” she giggled, and Phil saw his giantess sister smacking on some chewing gum, grinning down at him too from above her own giant stinky toes.
He nodded weakly to his mother, from under the horribly sweaty, smelly toes of his sister.
“Becky, you wanna give your little brother a break from your feet?” their mother asked. “You can do other stuff to him too, you know,” their mother added.
“Like what Mom?” Becky inquired.
“I don't know – your armpit would probably make a pretty good 'torture device'," she giggled "Anything that would humiliate him. I mean, I don't want him to see you naked or anything...” their mom continued.
“Oh I know, that'd just be sick... but... I could see him squirming around him my butt for some reason... Would that be okay?” Becky asked with a giggle.
“Oh, that that wouldn't be too bad,” their mother snickered. "I want you to make him kiss you and say he's sorry, and that he loves you in a minute, after I leave."
"Sure Mom. But I won't quit with the feet just yet,” she grinned, continuing to chew her gum. There was a sudden shift of her huge foot, and he found his face completely flattened into the slipper, buried underneath Becky's giant toes. It seriously smelled so strong that he became dizzy.
“I really didn't think you were done,” their mom shook her head and snickered to herself. “Well, he belongs to you now, so do what you want.”
Becky laughed too. “I'll give him a break from my feet in a sec Mom, just let me finish with him...” She began squeezing his head tighter and tighter, between her smelly toes, and Phil began desperately gasping for the stinky air that was becoming harder and harder to find. He could still see his sister's giant face through a shrinking crack between her toes, and she was casually smacking her gum as she grinned down, and just kept squeezing harder.
“I'm gonna go down town now, sweetie. Love you! I'll be back later. ” their mom said.
“Okay Mom. Love ya too, bye!” Becky called, grinning and waving goodbye, as their mother opened the the door and left them both there alone. Becky then glanced down at her little brother's cute face, still struggling for air between under her toes.
She was in charge – she looked down at him with a smirk. “You said you hated me, but I think you just hate my feet. Regardless, you hurt my feelings, and I'm mad,” she proclaimed, as the crack he could see her through vanished, along with any trace of air. He could feel her toes becoming tighter and tighter around his head, as he began to become disoriented again. Soon, his lungs were screaming for air, but there was nothing he could do...
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