Dinner
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
swp1
Phil can’t really go anywhere even if he wants to. He’s stuck on the table with no way down. He must face what Ms. Prittey has in store for her.
Ms. Prittey comes back in carrying a bowl of macaroni and cheese and places it on the table.
“Well, dinner is served. I’m assuming you want some,” she says as she takes a piece of macaroni and drops it on top of Phil, laughing as it knocks him over.
Phil starts to eat it awkwardly. It weighs about the same as him.
“You look like a little hamster. You’re so cute!” Ms. Prittey giggles.
He tries to swing the macaroni into his mouth, but it’s too much for him and he topples over like an egg.
“Here let me help you,” she coos as she brings her spoon over to Phil’s back to support him as he tries a second bite. Right before Phil takes his bite, she lowers the spoon below Phil’s legs, tripping in. Phil falls into the spoons as Ms. Prittey lifts him up and drops in him into the bowl of macaroni. Phil looks up in horror as he sees the spoon coming down on top of him and sees Ms. Prittey pretending not to notice he’s in there. She spoon pushes Phil deeper into the bowl until he is completely covered by macaroni and cheese and then starts to stir. Phil is knocked around, completely disoriented inside the bowl. He tries to move around in the bowl, but the weight is too much for him. Cheese starts to ooze all over his face and body. Every once in a while, Phil feels sudden pressure and relief as Ms. Prittey dips her spoon into the bowl and takes a bite size of macaroni.
After a minute or so, Phil feels the ground beneath him shake as he realizes that the spoon is picking him up. Now being relieved from the pressure, he races to the top of the pile and is about to jump off until he sees that he has a far jump. It is too late the spoon had already left the bowl. He gasps as he sees the incoming face. It’s not even looking at him. Ms. Prittey must have turned on the TV while he was stuck in the bowl without him noticing, but her eyes are staring at the last sitcom, not even aware of the predicament she is putting him in. He tries to shout but to no avail. He steadily approaches the cavern of doom.
Phil rushes to the back of the spoon, hoping it’ll buy him time as the front of the spoon becomes engulfed into her lips. She oozes her lips forward, sucking in everything as she goes and tilting the spoon. Due to the steepness and slippery cheese lining of the spoon, Phil is eventually forced to slide done where he smacks into her lips face first. He instantly turns around and tries to climb up the handlebar of the spoon like a pole.
He believes he is free until he feels a tugging at his foot: her lips had sucked part of his foot. Desperately, he tried to wiggle his foot free but these monstrous lips held it tightly. They were twice his size and strength. His attempts to wiggle only weakened his holding allowing her to suck more of him. These lips starts sucking in more and more of his leg. When it got up to the knee, his other leg gets caught as well. Pretty soon his entire is trapped with Phil frantically clasping the spoon with his arms as his only hope. Ms. Prittey, however, starts to take the spoon away. Phil tries to hold and go away with it, but her lips have such a strong hold on his legs that he’s forced to let go. Now Phil is left with nothing to hold on to as he is being sucked more and more into Ms. Prittey’s mouth. He tries to push off against the lips, but as he does this, she sucks in with more force, easily outweighing his pressure and sucking in up to his naval. Now Phil in a fit of desperation just punches the lips with his fists, which only leads to his fists being stuck against her lipstick. He manages to wince his hands free of that, learning his lesson to not try that again. He now gives up struggling as the lips suck him in more and more. Pretty soon only his head is left out. Then Phil feels everything going red then black as his head is sucked into her mouth.
Before Phil figures out what is going on, he is flung into his mouth. Disoriented and not equipped for the dark yet, Phil stammers around in Ms. Prittey’s mouth. Soon is able to get to his feet, notices that her teeth are open slightly and begins to run for the escape. Her teeth, however, come closing down, sealing his fate. Before he can respond, a red thing comes out from behind and tackles Phil, pushing him into the side of her mouth. Phil pushes against in an attempt to overpower it, but her tongue suddenly relaxes and pulls back, leaving Phil who had just been putting all his weight leaning forward to push against it unbalanced. He stumbles on top of her tongue and instantly, it raises Phil pressing him against the roof of her mouth. Slowly it eases the pressure, creating a slide for Phil to fall down the back of her throat. Once Phil realizes this, he frantically tries to grab onto something. He latches unto Ms. Prittey’s taste buds on her tongue. This however only leads to her salivating making it slippery. Eventually, Phil loses his holds on her tongue and starts to slip down. Phil turns around and gasps as he sees the dark, bottomless hole of her throat. He screams but either she doesn’t hear him or pretends she doesn’t. He starts to kick desperately but keeps on sliding closer and closer to her throat. Seeing it as his only hope, he jumps onto her uvula, causing her to choke and cough. Suddenly, Phil is flown out of her mouth and flying in the air.
Where does he land?
Ms. Prittey comes back in carrying a bowl of macaroni and cheese and places it on the table.
“Well, dinner is served. I’m assuming you want some,” she says as she takes a piece of macaroni and drops it on top of Phil, laughing as it knocks him over.
Phil starts to eat it awkwardly. It weighs about the same as him.
“You look like a little hamster. You’re so cute!” Ms. Prittey giggles.
He tries to swing the macaroni into his mouth, but it’s too much for him and he topples over like an egg.
“Here let me help you,” she coos as she brings her spoon over to Phil’s back to support him as he tries a second bite. Right before Phil takes his bite, she lowers the spoon below Phil’s legs, tripping in. Phil falls into the spoons as Ms. Prittey lifts him up and drops in him into the bowl of macaroni. Phil looks up in horror as he sees the spoon coming down on top of him and sees Ms. Prittey pretending not to notice he’s in there. She spoon pushes Phil deeper into the bowl until he is completely covered by macaroni and cheese and then starts to stir. Phil is knocked around, completely disoriented inside the bowl. He tries to move around in the bowl, but the weight is too much for him. Cheese starts to ooze all over his face and body. Every once in a while, Phil feels sudden pressure and relief as Ms. Prittey dips her spoon into the bowl and takes a bite size of macaroni.
After a minute or so, Phil feels the ground beneath him shake as he realizes that the spoon is picking him up. Now being relieved from the pressure, he races to the top of the pile and is about to jump off until he sees that he has a far jump. It is too late the spoon had already left the bowl. He gasps as he sees the incoming face. It’s not even looking at him. Ms. Prittey must have turned on the TV while he was stuck in the bowl without him noticing, but her eyes are staring at the last sitcom, not even aware of the predicament she is putting him in. He tries to shout but to no avail. He steadily approaches the cavern of doom.
Phil rushes to the back of the spoon, hoping it’ll buy him time as the front of the spoon becomes engulfed into her lips. She oozes her lips forward, sucking in everything as she goes and tilting the spoon. Due to the steepness and slippery cheese lining of the spoon, Phil is eventually forced to slide done where he smacks into her lips face first. He instantly turns around and tries to climb up the handlebar of the spoon like a pole.
He believes he is free until he feels a tugging at his foot: her lips had sucked part of his foot. Desperately, he tried to wiggle his foot free but these monstrous lips held it tightly. They were twice his size and strength. His attempts to wiggle only weakened his holding allowing her to suck more of him. These lips starts sucking in more and more of his leg. When it got up to the knee, his other leg gets caught as well. Pretty soon his entire is trapped with Phil frantically clasping the spoon with his arms as his only hope. Ms. Prittey, however, starts to take the spoon away. Phil tries to hold and go away with it, but her lips have such a strong hold on his legs that he’s forced to let go. Now Phil is left with nothing to hold on to as he is being sucked more and more into Ms. Prittey’s mouth. He tries to push off against the lips, but as he does this, she sucks in with more force, easily outweighing his pressure and sucking in up to his naval. Now Phil in a fit of desperation just punches the lips with his fists, which only leads to his fists being stuck against her lipstick. He manages to wince his hands free of that, learning his lesson to not try that again. He now gives up struggling as the lips suck him in more and more. Pretty soon only his head is left out. Then Phil feels everything going red then black as his head is sucked into her mouth.
Before Phil figures out what is going on, he is flung into his mouth. Disoriented and not equipped for the dark yet, Phil stammers around in Ms. Prittey’s mouth. Soon is able to get to his feet, notices that her teeth are open slightly and begins to run for the escape. Her teeth, however, come closing down, sealing his fate. Before he can respond, a red thing comes out from behind and tackles Phil, pushing him into the side of her mouth. Phil pushes against in an attempt to overpower it, but her tongue suddenly relaxes and pulls back, leaving Phil who had just been putting all his weight leaning forward to push against it unbalanced. He stumbles on top of her tongue and instantly, it raises Phil pressing him against the roof of her mouth. Slowly it eases the pressure, creating a slide for Phil to fall down the back of her throat. Once Phil realizes this, he frantically tries to grab onto something. He latches unto Ms. Prittey’s taste buds on her tongue. This however only leads to her salivating making it slippery. Eventually, Phil loses his holds on her tongue and starts to slip down. Phil turns around and gasps as he sees the dark, bottomless hole of her throat. He screams but either she doesn’t hear him or pretends she doesn’t. He starts to kick desperately but keeps on sliding closer and closer to her throat. Seeing it as his only hope, he jumps onto her uvula, causing her to choke and cough. Suddenly, Phil is flown out of her mouth and flying in the air.
Where does he land?
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March 24, 2025
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