A test of will. . . for Ms. Pritty
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 18
by
copier
· original author:
softshoe
"Well, I decided that since you are such a nuisance and since your desk is so small, I can put it on my desk, where I can keep an eye on you, Phil." Ms. Pritty lifted him to the surface of her desk, where he found his desk from yesterday, still smelling of Kendra's feet.
He sat down and prepared for class, figuring that at least he won't be pestered by any of the girls while up here. He hadn't counted Ms. Pritty as a girl though. Ms. Pritty had been intrigued by the thought of the little boy inside the back of her panties.
Phil began to notice things as the school day went on. Things like Ms. Pritty dropping the chalk close to her desk and bending over right in front of him, sometimes bumping the desk right next to him with her enormous butt. Things like Ms. Pritty always calling on him to come to the board to do a problem, and then as she turned around to face the class, she would press him up against the board with her butt, rubbing him against it, and then scold him for not doing the problem.
Then, when the lunch bell rang, all the girls filed out. Ms. Pritty. . .
He sat down and prepared for class, figuring that at least he won't be pestered by any of the girls while up here. He hadn't counted Ms. Pritty as a girl though. Ms. Pritty had been intrigued by the thought of the little boy inside the back of her panties.
Phil began to notice things as the school day went on. Things like Ms. Pritty dropping the chalk close to her desk and bending over right in front of him, sometimes bumping the desk right next to him with her enormous butt. Things like Ms. Pritty always calling on him to come to the board to do a problem, and then as she turned around to face the class, she would press him up against the board with her butt, rubbing him against it, and then scold him for not doing the problem.
Then, when the lunch bell rang, all the girls filed out. Ms. Pritty. . .
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March 24, 2025
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