Musical Chairs
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 27
by
copier
· original author:
Skylow
Phil felt sick to his stomach as he rode in his sister's shirt pocket on the way to school. He could move, but painfully. Although Becky's breast felt good to him, he could feel her heart beating hard in anticipation of what was to come for him.
When Becky got to school, she went to Ms. Priety's room and handed him to the teacher. "I'll see him in a week," she said as she left him in the palm of her hand. She winked at Phil as Ms. Priety stared down evily.
She put him in her shirt pocket and buttoned it up as the class filed in. Phil could feel her heart ready to jump out of her chest. He could barely stop himself from throwing up more than once.
"Now class," Ms. Priety began. "As you know, Phil decided to skip class for two days. This can't be tolerated. Are you all ready to help him learn his lesson?"
"Yes!" the class replied with glee.
"Put the chairs in a circle, please," Ms. Priety instructed.
Phil was taken out of Ms. Priety's pocket and slamed down on one of the hard plastic chairs. Before he could think, his chest, arms and legs were secured down with tape. "Now you all know how to play musical chairs," Ms. Priety said. The one who is sitting on Phil at the end of the game wins. Okay, go!" Music started playing that was deafening to Phil. He wanted to cover his ears but couldn't. All he could do was watch the girls shuffle by with evil looks on their faces. Suddenly, the music stopped and a flannel-clad bottom landed right on top of him. "Is he mine now?" Phil heard a muffled voice say as he began to flatten.
"Of course not," Ms. Priety said. "This is only round one." Phil endured round after round of booming music and being squashed until only two students remained: Sandy and Kendra. Both circled him like vultures until the music stopped and Sandy's plump bottom landed right on top of him. Phil felt the weight lift up and then the tape taken off of him. Before he knew what was happening, he was covered in vasoline. "Now that you've been under some girls' butts, it's time that you went IN a girl's butt," Ms. Priety smiled. Phil craned his neck to see Sandy bending over and pulling down her panties.
"No!" Phil screamed. "Don't put me in there! I'll do anything!"
"We have a whole week," Ms. Priety said as her fist tightened. "You'll be doing anything anyway." Phil entered Sandy's puckering anus head first. Ms. Priety shoved him until she couldn't push him in any farther. Sandy cooed and moaned in pleasure. The muscular walls that surrounded Phil squeezed and then contracted. All he could smell and taste was the foul stench of gasses coming from deeper inside of her. Phil fought desperately to get out, but could not budge.
Sandy pulled up her panties and rubbed her lower belly. "I can feel him up there," she giggled. "He's thrashing around. It's weird. I've never felt anything like it."
"Sandy, just be good enough to let Phil out before lunch," Ms. Priety instructed. "Now take your seats. We have a lot of material to cover. I hope Phil can take notes in there. He will be responsible for the material on the test." All of the girls laughed, but Phil couldn't hear the joke. The terrifying churnings and guglings of Sandy's digestive system were all he could hear in the hot darkness.
When Becky got to school, she went to Ms. Priety's room and handed him to the teacher. "I'll see him in a week," she said as she left him in the palm of her hand. She winked at Phil as Ms. Priety stared down evily.
She put him in her shirt pocket and buttoned it up as the class filed in. Phil could feel her heart ready to jump out of her chest. He could barely stop himself from throwing up more than once.
"Now class," Ms. Priety began. "As you know, Phil decided to skip class for two days. This can't be tolerated. Are you all ready to help him learn his lesson?"
"Yes!" the class replied with glee.
"Put the chairs in a circle, please," Ms. Priety instructed.
Phil was taken out of Ms. Priety's pocket and slamed down on one of the hard plastic chairs. Before he could think, his chest, arms and legs were secured down with tape. "Now you all know how to play musical chairs," Ms. Priety said. The one who is sitting on Phil at the end of the game wins. Okay, go!" Music started playing that was deafening to Phil. He wanted to cover his ears but couldn't. All he could do was watch the girls shuffle by with evil looks on their faces. Suddenly, the music stopped and a flannel-clad bottom landed right on top of him. "Is he mine now?" Phil heard a muffled voice say as he began to flatten.
"Of course not," Ms. Priety said. "This is only round one." Phil endured round after round of booming music and being squashed until only two students remained: Sandy and Kendra. Both circled him like vultures until the music stopped and Sandy's plump bottom landed right on top of him. Phil felt the weight lift up and then the tape taken off of him. Before he knew what was happening, he was covered in vasoline. "Now that you've been under some girls' butts, it's time that you went IN a girl's butt," Ms. Priety smiled. Phil craned his neck to see Sandy bending over and pulling down her panties.
"No!" Phil screamed. "Don't put me in there! I'll do anything!"
"We have a whole week," Ms. Priety said as her fist tightened. "You'll be doing anything anyway." Phil entered Sandy's puckering anus head first. Ms. Priety shoved him until she couldn't push him in any farther. Sandy cooed and moaned in pleasure. The muscular walls that surrounded Phil squeezed and then contracted. All he could smell and taste was the foul stench of gasses coming from deeper inside of her. Phil fought desperately to get out, but could not budge.
Sandy pulled up her panties and rubbed her lower belly. "I can feel him up there," she giggled. "He's thrashing around. It's weird. I've never felt anything like it."
"Sandy, just be good enough to let Phil out before lunch," Ms. Priety instructed. "Now take your seats. We have a lot of material to cover. I hope Phil can take notes in there. He will be responsible for the material on the test." All of the girls laughed, but Phil couldn't hear the joke. The terrifying churnings and guglings of Sandy's digestive system were all he could hear in the hot darkness.
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