Foot Massage
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 22
by
copier
· original author:
swp1
"First thing I want is a foot massage."
"What do you mean?" Phil tried to reason. "I need to go home."
"No. There are some more pressing needs: my feet are sore."
With that she threw Phil over to the other side of the couch where her feet were sprawled. Phil landed with a tumble, only to be picked up by her toes before he could get up and dropped in between her two feet. They then nuzzled up to him expectantly.
"Now make sure you really do it well, and I'll be easy on you later."
Phil went up to her right foot and started rubbing. The foot reflectively convulsed back at him touched it, almost sending him off the couch. He started rubbing the toes as Liz groaned in appreciation. She was flipping through the channels. He moved on to her sole, which curled above him as he rubbed. Every once in a while, Liz would see something funny on television and stomp her feet a little in amusement, forgetting Phil was underneath. Phil would be forced to stop as he unstuck himself from her sole each time she did this, and she would immediately yell at him to taking a break.
Phil then finished the right foot and moved on the left. Each took about a half hour.
He called out to Liz telling her he was finished.
Does she accept the job?
"What do you mean?" Phil tried to reason. "I need to go home."
"No. There are some more pressing needs: my feet are sore."
With that she threw Phil over to the other side of the couch where her feet were sprawled. Phil landed with a tumble, only to be picked up by her toes before he could get up and dropped in between her two feet. They then nuzzled up to him expectantly.
"Now make sure you really do it well, and I'll be easy on you later."
Phil went up to her right foot and started rubbing. The foot reflectively convulsed back at him touched it, almost sending him off the couch. He started rubbing the toes as Liz groaned in appreciation. She was flipping through the channels. He moved on to her sole, which curled above him as he rubbed. Every once in a while, Liz would see something funny on television and stomp her feet a little in amusement, forgetting Phil was underneath. Phil would be forced to stop as he unstuck himself from her sole each time she did this, and she would immediately yell at him to taking a break.
Phil then finished the right foot and moved on the left. Each took about a half hour.
He called out to Liz telling her he was finished.
Does she accept the job?
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