A Friend, Great.
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
Skylow
Becky saw the blonde-haired Mandy as well as a girl with brown pigtails that looked to be Mandy's age. "Is it okay if Michelle stays over for a little while, too?" Mandy's mom asked.
"Sure, that's fine," Becky said. "We'll have lots of fun." She held Phil in his fairy costume behind her back. The tiny boy's stomach churned as he listened to the conversation. Now he was going to have to face THREE tormentors. He wasn't too fond of Michelle, either. It was because of Michelle and Mandy that Phil's family knew of his incredible ability to survive abuse. Two years ago, the two girls had gotten ahold of Phil with the intention of using him as a doll. When he tried to get away, the two girls put him in a plastic chair and took turns sitting on him for ten minutes. Although he was flattened and in a great deal of pain, Phil survived with no permenent injuries. After that, Phil's parents prevented Mandy from playing with him, unless under close supervision (except for when she stole him at family gatherings). Now, however, his only line of defense was Becky, who wasn't about to stop the two little girls from their tortorous games.
"Where's Phil?" Mandy asked as Becky shut the door.
"I have him right here," Becky said, pulling him out and showing him to the little girls. They both laughed as they saw the tiny boy in the fairy outfit.
"Why's he dressed like tinkerbell?" Michelle asked.
"He was bad at school, so he's being punished," Becky beamed. And I need you two to help punish him." Both girls smiled evily. "So this is what we're going to do," Becky explained. "You two take your shoes and socks off and put your feet on the coffee table. Phil is going to lick your toes clean."
"Eww, that's icky!" Michelle said, although Phil couldn't help but notice that she was smiling as she said it.
"Shoes and socks off!" Becky commanded. The two girls eagerly obliged, racing over to the sofa and putting their feet on the coffee table. Becky put Phil down in front of Michelle's toes. "Since Michelle doesn't get to play with Phil as much, she gets to go first." Becky decided. "Now lick her feet, little fairy." Both grils laughed at Phil as he went over to Michelle's feet and stuck his tongue to her big toe. The taste wasn't too bad, compared to his mother and sister, who had many of their stink glands activated by hormones. Phil continued to lick as Michelle and Mandy giggled far away from him. This was far from the worst Becky or his mom had done recently, but it was humiliating nonetheless. "It tickles!" Michelle said as she squirmed. Tears were running down her face as the tongue touched her feet again and again.
"It's my turn!" Mandy said.
"No, he's not done with me yet!" Michelle protested.
Mandy shoved her feet in Phil's direction. "If you don't start licking my toes, I'm going to sit on you and squish you!" She announced to Phil.
"If you leave my toes, I'M going to sit on you and squish you!" Michelle announced. Becky said nothing. This was turning out far better than she had hoped for.
"Sure, that's fine," Becky said. "We'll have lots of fun." She held Phil in his fairy costume behind her back. The tiny boy's stomach churned as he listened to the conversation. Now he was going to have to face THREE tormentors. He wasn't too fond of Michelle, either. It was because of Michelle and Mandy that Phil's family knew of his incredible ability to survive abuse. Two years ago, the two girls had gotten ahold of Phil with the intention of using him as a doll. When he tried to get away, the two girls put him in a plastic chair and took turns sitting on him for ten minutes. Although he was flattened and in a great deal of pain, Phil survived with no permenent injuries. After that, Phil's parents prevented Mandy from playing with him, unless under close supervision (except for when she stole him at family gatherings). Now, however, his only line of defense was Becky, who wasn't about to stop the two little girls from their tortorous games.
"Where's Phil?" Mandy asked as Becky shut the door.
"I have him right here," Becky said, pulling him out and showing him to the little girls. They both laughed as they saw the tiny boy in the fairy outfit.
"Why's he dressed like tinkerbell?" Michelle asked.
"He was bad at school, so he's being punished," Becky beamed. And I need you two to help punish him." Both girls smiled evily. "So this is what we're going to do," Becky explained. "You two take your shoes and socks off and put your feet on the coffee table. Phil is going to lick your toes clean."
"Eww, that's icky!" Michelle said, although Phil couldn't help but notice that she was smiling as she said it.
"Shoes and socks off!" Becky commanded. The two girls eagerly obliged, racing over to the sofa and putting their feet on the coffee table. Becky put Phil down in front of Michelle's toes. "Since Michelle doesn't get to play with Phil as much, she gets to go first." Becky decided. "Now lick her feet, little fairy." Both grils laughed at Phil as he went over to Michelle's feet and stuck his tongue to her big toe. The taste wasn't too bad, compared to his mother and sister, who had many of their stink glands activated by hormones. Phil continued to lick as Michelle and Mandy giggled far away from him. This was far from the worst Becky or his mom had done recently, but it was humiliating nonetheless. "It tickles!" Michelle said as she squirmed. Tears were running down her face as the tongue touched her feet again and again.
"It's my turn!" Mandy said.
"No, he's not done with me yet!" Michelle protested.
Mandy shoved her feet in Phil's direction. "If you don't start licking my toes, I'm going to sit on you and squish you!" She announced to Phil.
"If you leave my toes, I'M going to sit on you and squish you!" Michelle announced. Becky said nothing. This was turning out far better than she had hoped for.
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