Shelly Comes Back
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
barzoople69
Just as Shelly leaves Phil is finally able to get up.
"You can't just leave me here!", he yells after her. He knew she could never hear it and began to gather himself.
"Well this is just great. What am I supposed to do now?!"
As if on cue, Shelly appears in the door frame. She rushes over to Phil.
"Aww, look at you you're all wet!" she cooed, "I knew I couldn't just leave you here." she says as she scoops him up in her palm.
"Are you okay little guy?" she asks softly.
"Are you kidding me?!" he bursts. "You put me in your mouth and ate all my clothes!"
"I said I was sorry!" she retorts playfully, "And don't tell me you didn't enjoy it." she whispers with a smirk.
Phil didn't like this. He didn't want to admit it but he knew she was right to some degree, no one had ever made him feel that way before. Even now as he lay in her palm he felt very strange.
"..." was his reply.
Shelly noticed his sudden shyness.
"I knew it." she stated victoriously, "You boys are like putty in my hands."
She thought. "Usually not quite so literally, of course"
He tries to speak up but Shelly interjects as she realizes "Oh! I almost forgot about class!"
Phil tries to protest as he is dropped into her breast pocket of the shcoolgirl and set off down the hall.
Phil is shaken up and down as Shelly marches down the hall. He can feel the warm bosom of his classmate through the soft fabric. He feels a sudden urge to reach out and touch the soft breast. Phil hugs the soft mound of flesh in front of him, embracing its warmth. Phil suddenly feels powerful tremors and thunderous crashes. Phil's face turns red as he looks up and sees a pair of feminine fingers moving into the mouth of the pocket.
Phil is met with Shelly's giggling face. They appeared to be in the girl's washroom.
"Whoah there, sailor!" she teased, "That's uncharted territory."
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to —"
"Beware!" she said gleefully, -she was really getting into the whole pirate theme- "Venture too far from shore, and the and ye will meet a horrible fate at the hands of the kraken!" she exclaimed, as she opened wide.
Phil's face went from red to white as Shelly began to lower him into her waiting maw. "WAIT! STOP!" he screamed as he neared her mouth. He began to feel the familiar scent of her breath surround him.
He kicked and struggled as his feet were now touching her pink tongue. His descent didn't slow as almost half his body was now her lips.
He yelled once again, this time more desparate "PLEASE DON'T EAT ME SHELLY!"
Phil felt her giggle as she closed her soft lips around his waist, leaving Phil's upper body hanging out of her mouth. He looked up at her face once again, she really was beautiful. Phil gasped as he was suddenly slurped past her moist lips and into the darkness of her mouth.
His heart began to race as Phil once again met face to face with Shelly's tongue. He resisted at first but eventually saw that this was a pointless exercise. He let the tongue lather his body in saliva. Phil began to sense those same feelings again as Shelly tasted every inch of his body. Her tongue held him down agains the inside of her teeth as it paid special attention to his crotch. Phil began to get an erection and judjing by the combination of giggles and moans coming from her throat, Shelly knew what she was doing. This was a scary situation for Phil (he is young). Shelly's moans grow louder as Phil is overcome with sensation. Phil reaches orgasm and so does Shelly shortly after.
Phil feels strange movement as he spit out into Shelly's Palm. He struggles to see as his eyes ajust to the light. He sees Shelly looking down at him with messy hair and a satidfied look on her face. Upon further inspection Phil notices they are in a bathroom stall.
Shelly stares at him seductively, "Maybe now you have learned to respect a woman's body."
"You can't just leave me here!", he yells after her. He knew she could never hear it and began to gather himself.
"Well this is just great. What am I supposed to do now?!"
As if on cue, Shelly appears in the door frame. She rushes over to Phil.
"Aww, look at you you're all wet!" she cooed, "I knew I couldn't just leave you here." she says as she scoops him up in her palm.
"Are you okay little guy?" she asks softly.
"Are you kidding me?!" he bursts. "You put me in your mouth and ate all my clothes!"
"I said I was sorry!" she retorts playfully, "And don't tell me you didn't enjoy it." she whispers with a smirk.
Phil didn't like this. He didn't want to admit it but he knew she was right to some degree, no one had ever made him feel that way before. Even now as he lay in her palm he felt very strange.
"..." was his reply.
Shelly noticed his sudden shyness.
"I knew it." she stated victoriously, "You boys are like putty in my hands."
She thought. "Usually not quite so literally, of course"
He tries to speak up but Shelly interjects as she realizes "Oh! I almost forgot about class!"
Phil tries to protest as he is dropped into her breast pocket of the shcoolgirl and set off down the hall.
Phil is shaken up and down as Shelly marches down the hall. He can feel the warm bosom of his classmate through the soft fabric. He feels a sudden urge to reach out and touch the soft breast. Phil hugs the soft mound of flesh in front of him, embracing its warmth. Phil suddenly feels powerful tremors and thunderous crashes. Phil's face turns red as he looks up and sees a pair of feminine fingers moving into the mouth of the pocket.
Phil is met with Shelly's giggling face. They appeared to be in the girl's washroom.
"Whoah there, sailor!" she teased, "That's uncharted territory."
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to —"
"Beware!" she said gleefully, -she was really getting into the whole pirate theme- "Venture too far from shore, and the and ye will meet a horrible fate at the hands of the kraken!" she exclaimed, as she opened wide.
Phil's face went from red to white as Shelly began to lower him into her waiting maw. "WAIT! STOP!" he screamed as he neared her mouth. He began to feel the familiar scent of her breath surround him.
He kicked and struggled as his feet were now touching her pink tongue. His descent didn't slow as almost half his body was now her lips.
He yelled once again, this time more desparate "PLEASE DON'T EAT ME SHELLY!"
Phil felt her giggle as she closed her soft lips around his waist, leaving Phil's upper body hanging out of her mouth. He looked up at her face once again, she really was beautiful. Phil gasped as he was suddenly slurped past her moist lips and into the darkness of her mouth.
His heart began to race as Phil once again met face to face with Shelly's tongue. He resisted at first but eventually saw that this was a pointless exercise. He let the tongue lather his body in saliva. Phil began to sense those same feelings again as Shelly tasted every inch of his body. Her tongue held him down agains the inside of her teeth as it paid special attention to his crotch. Phil began to get an erection and judjing by the combination of giggles and moans coming from her throat, Shelly knew what she was doing. This was a scary situation for Phil (he is young). Shelly's moans grow louder as Phil is overcome with sensation. Phil reaches orgasm and so does Shelly shortly after.
Phil feels strange movement as he spit out into Shelly's Palm. He struggles to see as his eyes ajust to the light. He sees Shelly looking down at him with messy hair and a satidfied look on her face. Upon further inspection Phil notices they are in a bathroom stall.
Shelly stares at him seductively, "Maybe now you have learned to respect a woman's body."
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