Slippery Feet
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 9
by
WriteMik
“Come on Kell!” Terri, the girl next to Kelly wined. “You’ve had him long enough. It’s my turn now.”
Terri was a little pudgy but not realy fat with short black hair and wearing black knee hight socks.
Kelly sighed, “Ok fine. I’ve got enough inspiration for my new manga.”
Kelly clenched Phil’s head with her toes and with a quick flick of her dainty foot she flipped the tiny boy up onto the top of her toes, and extended her leg out to the side presenting Phil to Terri without ever looking away from her drawings.
Terri snatched Phil from his perch and wasting no time, set him standing on the floor in front of her seat.
Phil staggered backward as the black socked toes of Terri’s left foot bumped into his chest. She delighted herself for a while in bumping him around with her feet, almost knocking him over then catching his fall. Then she pushed him down under her toes and Phil wiggled under them. Terri enjoyed the tickling sensation but she wanted more.
Using her toes she removed her socks and let them fall on the floor. Then pressing her bare feet together on either side of Phil she lifted him off the floor and drew feet up onto her seat. Terri worked up a big spit goober and bent her neck to line up with the boy on her chair. Then she released Phil and allowed him to stand on his own as the strand of spit reached his head and broke, drenching Phil from head to toe.
“Eugh!” Phil was disgusted. But he didn’t have long till Terri’s toes clamped around him again and he was lowered to the floor.
Terri suppressed a squeal as she squished Phil around between her toes, all slimy, slippery, and tickly.
Phil was covered with her sticky, gross spit. And as he churned around between Terri’s slimy toes he couldn’t help getting the taste of her foot goober in his mouth. It tasted terrible and that wasn’t even the worst part. The sticky properties of the mess had picked up tiny grains of grit, undetected by Terri, but they scratched Phil mercilessly on his more sensitive skin.
Terri was a little pudgy but not realy fat with short black hair and wearing black knee hight socks.
Kelly sighed, “Ok fine. I’ve got enough inspiration for my new manga.”
Kelly clenched Phil’s head with her toes and with a quick flick of her dainty foot she flipped the tiny boy up onto the top of her toes, and extended her leg out to the side presenting Phil to Terri without ever looking away from her drawings.
Terri snatched Phil from his perch and wasting no time, set him standing on the floor in front of her seat.
Phil staggered backward as the black socked toes of Terri’s left foot bumped into his chest. She delighted herself for a while in bumping him around with her feet, almost knocking him over then catching his fall. Then she pushed him down under her toes and Phil wiggled under them. Terri enjoyed the tickling sensation but she wanted more.
Using her toes she removed her socks and let them fall on the floor. Then pressing her bare feet together on either side of Phil she lifted him off the floor and drew feet up onto her seat. Terri worked up a big spit goober and bent her neck to line up with the boy on her chair. Then she released Phil and allowed him to stand on his own as the strand of spit reached his head and broke, drenching Phil from head to toe.
“Eugh!” Phil was disgusted. But he didn’t have long till Terri’s toes clamped around him again and he was lowered to the floor.
Terri suppressed a squeal as she squished Phil around between her toes, all slimy, slippery, and tickly.
Phil was covered with her sticky, gross spit. And as he churned around between Terri’s slimy toes he couldn’t help getting the taste of her foot goober in his mouth. It tasted terrible and that wasn’t even the worst part. The sticky properties of the mess had picked up tiny grains of grit, undetected by Terri, but they scratched Phil mercilessly on his more sensitive skin.
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March 24, 2025
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