A Fat Woman With An Evil Smile
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
aypgirl
Before Phil's eyes was an incredibly large woman. She appeared to be about 5'10, and her belly stuck out from beneath her top. Her breasts were not even close to contained by her shirt, and Phil imagined that it would take him a long time to walk from one breast to the other. The woman had a cruel smile on her face, and slowly sauntered over to Meredith.
"Is that my little toy?" she asked. Meredith nodded and pulled Phil out of the harness. She placed the tiny boy in the customer's giant hand, which was quickly closed around him. Meredith looked at the woman and said "you have one hour with him. If there is any damage to him, that will cause extra. Do not lose him. You have room 14." She then walked away, leaving Phil with his captor.
The woman shoved Phil into her belly, which rolled over and covered him up. She then walked to her room, and went inside. "Okay my pet," she said, "for the next hour, we are going to play some games. First up, Escape From Mount Bushmore!" She pulled Phil out of her belly and lowered him to her crotch. "You're going inside," she said, "and you have to find a way out. Oh, and the Hand of Doom will be waiting on the outside to keep you from escaping." Before Phil had a chance to say anything, the woman crammed him feet first into her vagina, using her stubby index finger to push him as far in as she could.
Phil was overwhelmed by the smell of this woman's vagina. He started gagging, and wiggled around, rubbing against the walls that surrounded him. This caused the woman immense pleasure, and she used her hand to start rubbing herself. Phil slowly inched his way forward towards the entrance, and managed to stick his hands out. He grabbed on to the outside of the woman's pussy, and started to pull himself out. However, she was not ready for him to leave. In the midst of her rubbing, she felt his hands, and pushed him back, saying "oh no you don't."
Right back where he started, Phil was starting to panic. He wanted to get out, but was afraid that the same thing would happen if he tried again. As he pondered his next move, he suddenly felt the rush of liquid rushing past him, and propelling him forward. The woman was cumming, and he was being swept up in it! Phil was finally allowed out, and he landed on the bed. He was still covered in this woman's bodily fluids.
"That was incredible," his captor exclaimed, and picked him up. She waddled over to the sink and ran the water, shoving Phil underneath it and rubbing his naked body with her hands as she cleaned him up. When she was done, she lifted him to her lips and pressed him there tightly, kissing him immensely. When she pulled him away, she said "okay, time for the next game." Phil was defeated, and had no energy for more games, but she didn't care.
"This next game," she said "is called 'Trap.' You have to walk from my belly to my mouth while I lie down. And again, the Hand of Doom will not be very kind." She lay down and placed little Phil right above her pubic hairs. He stood there, looking ahead at her stomach, and the mountainous breasts beyond them. He didn't want to move, he didn't want to play her game. After a few seconds though, he felt something hard slam him from behind and force him against her flesh. When he got up, he saw that it was her hand, and it was coming for him again!
Phil ran ahead, and managed to dodge the Hand of Doom. Her belly was large though, so it was difficult to really move on it. Also, as he walked, he tickled her, which made her laugh, causing the large belly to move even more. His focus now was the hand, though, and he looked backwards while he ran. Unfortunately, this meant that he didn't see her other hand placed in front of him. She had laid her finger down right in his path, and since he wasn't looking, he tripped on it and fell face first into her belly button.
As he tried to get up, he found that his head was actually caught in her innie! He pushed down as hard as he could to get up, but he was trapped. He tried and tried and tried, and finally managed to get his head out, although that was just in time for the Hand of Doom to push him right back in. It took him several more minutes to get back out, and dodge the Hand again.
Phil managed to make it past her belly and was standing by her breasts, as large as they were, she was now using her hands to hold them up, making sure his task wouldn't be easy. They were held together, so the only way through was to climb up. He jumped up and managed to grab on to her right nipple, and slowly hoisted himself on top of it. He then inched the rest of the way until he was standing on top of her breasts. He could see her face ahead, and started walking.
The woman wasn't done with Phil, and she began shaking the breast that Phil was on. The shaking caused him to lose his balance, and he fell down. He was now on top of both breasts, and with that the woman pulled them apart, causing Phil to fall in between. Before he could hit her chest, she slammed the breasts back together, trapping Phil. She rubbed them endlessly, squashing Phil in their unyielding mass.
The woman finally let her breasts separate, and Phil stood on her chest. As he was catching his breath, he saw the shadow of the Hand again, and started running. Finally, he climbed up her chin and stood at the base of her mouth. "There," he said, "are you happy?" He saw her lips curl into a smile, then open wide. Phil turned to run, but the Hand was too fast, and knocked him into her waiting mouth.
Since she was lying down, Phil should have fallen down her throat. But that was not what she wanted, so she touched the tip of her tongue to the roof of her mouth, and Phil landed on it. She then sat up and closed her mouth. Phil was bounced around on her tongue, and placed against her cheek while she sucked on him. After about 10 minutes of this, she heard a knock on the door saying "time's up."
The woman got up and walked to the door. She opened it and, with Phil still in her mouth, said.......
"Is that my little toy?" she asked. Meredith nodded and pulled Phil out of the harness. She placed the tiny boy in the customer's giant hand, which was quickly closed around him. Meredith looked at the woman and said "you have one hour with him. If there is any damage to him, that will cause extra. Do not lose him. You have room 14." She then walked away, leaving Phil with his captor.
The woman shoved Phil into her belly, which rolled over and covered him up. She then walked to her room, and went inside. "Okay my pet," she said, "for the next hour, we are going to play some games. First up, Escape From Mount Bushmore!" She pulled Phil out of her belly and lowered him to her crotch. "You're going inside," she said, "and you have to find a way out. Oh, and the Hand of Doom will be waiting on the outside to keep you from escaping." Before Phil had a chance to say anything, the woman crammed him feet first into her vagina, using her stubby index finger to push him as far in as she could.
Phil was overwhelmed by the smell of this woman's vagina. He started gagging, and wiggled around, rubbing against the walls that surrounded him. This caused the woman immense pleasure, and she used her hand to start rubbing herself. Phil slowly inched his way forward towards the entrance, and managed to stick his hands out. He grabbed on to the outside of the woman's pussy, and started to pull himself out. However, she was not ready for him to leave. In the midst of her rubbing, she felt his hands, and pushed him back, saying "oh no you don't."
Right back where he started, Phil was starting to panic. He wanted to get out, but was afraid that the same thing would happen if he tried again. As he pondered his next move, he suddenly felt the rush of liquid rushing past him, and propelling him forward. The woman was cumming, and he was being swept up in it! Phil was finally allowed out, and he landed on the bed. He was still covered in this woman's bodily fluids.
"That was incredible," his captor exclaimed, and picked him up. She waddled over to the sink and ran the water, shoving Phil underneath it and rubbing his naked body with her hands as she cleaned him up. When she was done, she lifted him to her lips and pressed him there tightly, kissing him immensely. When she pulled him away, she said "okay, time for the next game." Phil was defeated, and had no energy for more games, but she didn't care.
"This next game," she said "is called 'Trap.' You have to walk from my belly to my mouth while I lie down. And again, the Hand of Doom will not be very kind." She lay down and placed little Phil right above her pubic hairs. He stood there, looking ahead at her stomach, and the mountainous breasts beyond them. He didn't want to move, he didn't want to play her game. After a few seconds though, he felt something hard slam him from behind and force him against her flesh. When he got up, he saw that it was her hand, and it was coming for him again!
Phil ran ahead, and managed to dodge the Hand of Doom. Her belly was large though, so it was difficult to really move on it. Also, as he walked, he tickled her, which made her laugh, causing the large belly to move even more. His focus now was the hand, though, and he looked backwards while he ran. Unfortunately, this meant that he didn't see her other hand placed in front of him. She had laid her finger down right in his path, and since he wasn't looking, he tripped on it and fell face first into her belly button.
As he tried to get up, he found that his head was actually caught in her innie! He pushed down as hard as he could to get up, but he was trapped. He tried and tried and tried, and finally managed to get his head out, although that was just in time for the Hand of Doom to push him right back in. It took him several more minutes to get back out, and dodge the Hand again.
Phil managed to make it past her belly and was standing by her breasts, as large as they were, she was now using her hands to hold them up, making sure his task wouldn't be easy. They were held together, so the only way through was to climb up. He jumped up and managed to grab on to her right nipple, and slowly hoisted himself on top of it. He then inched the rest of the way until he was standing on top of her breasts. He could see her face ahead, and started walking.
The woman wasn't done with Phil, and she began shaking the breast that Phil was on. The shaking caused him to lose his balance, and he fell down. He was now on top of both breasts, and with that the woman pulled them apart, causing Phil to fall in between. Before he could hit her chest, she slammed the breasts back together, trapping Phil. She rubbed them endlessly, squashing Phil in their unyielding mass.
The woman finally let her breasts separate, and Phil stood on her chest. As he was catching his breath, he saw the shadow of the Hand again, and started running. Finally, he climbed up her chin and stood at the base of her mouth. "There," he said, "are you happy?" He saw her lips curl into a smile, then open wide. Phil turned to run, but the Hand was too fast, and knocked him into her waiting mouth.
Since she was lying down, Phil should have fallen down her throat. But that was not what she wanted, so she touched the tip of her tongue to the roof of her mouth, and Phil landed on it. She then sat up and closed her mouth. Phil was bounced around on her tongue, and placed against her cheek while she sucked on him. After about 10 minutes of this, she heard a knock on the door saying "time's up."
The woman got up and walked to the door. She opened it and, with Phil still in her mouth, said.......
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