...Call for Desperate Measures
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 21
by
copier
· original author:
darthhomer
"Please Ms Pritty, I'm hungry!" he shouted out. "So am I Phil, but you know what, there's a way we can both get some satisfaction out of this" she replied, with an evil grin.
She stood up, and moved Phil to her ass again. She noticed the fear in him. "Don't worry, you're not going to go back in there...yet", she giggled evily. She picked up the sandwich with her free hand, and moved it over to where Phil could see it better.
"This sandwich is big enough for both of us. I'd gladly let you share it with me. All you got to do...", she put the sandwich down, moved up her skirt and moved one side of her panties, revealing a bare ass cheek. "...is seal your desperation with a kiss".
Phil didn't know what to do. He'd rather die than kiss anyone's ass. But he was hungry, and if he did eat, that'd be enough to keep him until dinner time.
So what does Phil do?
She stood up, and moved Phil to her ass again. She noticed the fear in him. "Don't worry, you're not going to go back in there...yet", she giggled evily. She picked up the sandwich with her free hand, and moved it over to where Phil could see it better.
"This sandwich is big enough for both of us. I'd gladly let you share it with me. All you got to do...", she put the sandwich down, moved up her skirt and moved one side of her panties, revealing a bare ass cheek. "...is seal your desperation with a kiss".
Phil didn't know what to do. He'd rather die than kiss anyone's ass. But he was hungry, and if he did eat, that'd be enough to keep him until dinner time.
So what does Phil do?
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