Phil is too far up inside her.
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 13
by
copier
· original author:
tombomb
Fat Woman POV
She squeezed as hard as she could. A series of farts came whaling out, but no Phil. "Oh no, I can't get him out! The lady is going to come back here any minute now! I'd better get out of here." With that in mind, she put on her clothes and slipped out of the place as fast as she could. She dashed into her car and drove off towards her house. She lived alone and didn't have to worry about people bothering her because she had no friends and no one was attracted to her. On her way home she went to a slew of fast food places and chowed down. She ate when she was nervous. This helped her forget about her problems. When she got home she farted a bit since she ate spicy food at some of the places. She was tired and had completely erased you from her mind. She tumbled into bed and fell fast asleep because in the morning she had to get ready for work. She had a simple desk job that only required her to answer phone calls.
Phil POV
Phil could feel the intestine walls compressing and was hit by a wall of nasty air. The air simply engulfed him as the walls clamped him in place. Phil was afraid because he could hear the Fat woman panicking. He could feel her weight shift as she stood up. He would have screamed to get let out, but he knew no one would hear him. Now that he wasn't being shook around, he thought he could try to make his way out. The only problem was that he became disoriented and didn't know which way was out. He begrudgingly decided to stay put and wait for a turd to push him out. He could hear a car door slam and this spiked up his fear as he waited. He felt her weight shift again as she sat and began to drive. The car made many strange stops that were followed by a strange voice and the Fat woman would begin to talk. Phil wasn't sure what was going on but this happened quite a bit. Suddenly Phil could feel the walls begin to move and got hit by a wall of fowl air. Although, this wall didn't compare to the next wall that followed. Phil got pressed up against the wall by a giant soft turn. The turd had brushed by him and wedge him into the intestine's wall. Phil had now figured the way out, but he definitely couldn't move now that he was stuck in her intestinal wall. He cried in anguish as more turds slide across his face. Along with these turds came pockets of gas. His eyes and nose burned. He hadn't eaten or drank anything for sometime now and reluctantly started to eat and drink the solid and liquid shit that came his way. He wanted to survive and this was the only way he could.
Fat Woman POV
The Fat woman soon woke up from her food-induced comma. She had no recollection of the night before. She had drank a lot of alcohol and ate her problems away. She had to go to the bathroom real bad and sat on the toilet. A wave of shit and gas came spewing out and she let out a sigh of relief and pleasure. She flushed the toilet and quickly remembered that she had Phil inside her ass. "Oh no! Why did I flush?!? He is surely gone now! I had so much fun with him too. I thought I could at least enjoy him for a bit longer. Damn it, I guess I'll just go to work and forget about it. She didn't bother to take a shower or anything, she grabbed a pair of dirty clothes and put them on, and hurried to work. While in the car she let out a few farts and shimmied around in her seat. "Man, I shouldn't have eaten at all those spicy places.", she exclaimed as she waved away her farts. "But, this ass can handle it.", She said with a firm slap of the rear. Her ass giggled and she was on her way. While at work she was alone in a small office. She would sometimes lock the door and masturbate when she was bored. Unfortunately for Phil, she became easily bored.
Phil POV
Phil could feel the walls clench again. "She must be making room for more shit.", he thought to himself. He couldn't move and started to get depressed. How come this has to happen to me and what are the chances I will ever be found? Not many people want to go near a woman as fat and gross as this one. And no one would expect to find a tiny person deep in her ass. I hope she hasn't forgotten about me. Phil's thoughts were abruptly cut off by the snap of a lock and the jiggling motion and moaning of the Fat woman.
Fat Woman POV
She was getting bored again. Maybe I should take a break? I mean big girls need big breaks and what better way is there to do that than to give a big girl some big pleasure. She began to re-imagine the tiny person in her ass and did some role playing with herself. She would say things like "Oooooh, you're never getting out. I'll keep you there forever. You like them farts baby? Now are you ready to make a big girl quake?" She would even twerk her ass again and slap it/grab it to make it jiggle. Ironically, she didn't realize the boy was still alive inside her and thought she was only pretending with herself.
Phil POV
Phil thought to himself "How long must I endure this? She practically can't live without me. Someone must be searching for me."
She squeezed as hard as she could. A series of farts came whaling out, but no Phil. "Oh no, I can't get him out! The lady is going to come back here any minute now! I'd better get out of here." With that in mind, she put on her clothes and slipped out of the place as fast as she could. She dashed into her car and drove off towards her house. She lived alone and didn't have to worry about people bothering her because she had no friends and no one was attracted to her. On her way home she went to a slew of fast food places and chowed down. She ate when she was nervous. This helped her forget about her problems. When she got home she farted a bit since she ate spicy food at some of the places. She was tired and had completely erased you from her mind. She tumbled into bed and fell fast asleep because in the morning she had to get ready for work. She had a simple desk job that only required her to answer phone calls.
Phil POV
Phil could feel the intestine walls compressing and was hit by a wall of nasty air. The air simply engulfed him as the walls clamped him in place. Phil was afraid because he could hear the Fat woman panicking. He could feel her weight shift as she stood up. He would have screamed to get let out, but he knew no one would hear him. Now that he wasn't being shook around, he thought he could try to make his way out. The only problem was that he became disoriented and didn't know which way was out. He begrudgingly decided to stay put and wait for a turd to push him out. He could hear a car door slam and this spiked up his fear as he waited. He felt her weight shift again as she sat and began to drive. The car made many strange stops that were followed by a strange voice and the Fat woman would begin to talk. Phil wasn't sure what was going on but this happened quite a bit. Suddenly Phil could feel the walls begin to move and got hit by a wall of fowl air. Although, this wall didn't compare to the next wall that followed. Phil got pressed up against the wall by a giant soft turn. The turd had brushed by him and wedge him into the intestine's wall. Phil had now figured the way out, but he definitely couldn't move now that he was stuck in her intestinal wall. He cried in anguish as more turds slide across his face. Along with these turds came pockets of gas. His eyes and nose burned. He hadn't eaten or drank anything for sometime now and reluctantly started to eat and drink the solid and liquid shit that came his way. He wanted to survive and this was the only way he could.
Fat Woman POV
The Fat woman soon woke up from her food-induced comma. She had no recollection of the night before. She had drank a lot of alcohol and ate her problems away. She had to go to the bathroom real bad and sat on the toilet. A wave of shit and gas came spewing out and she let out a sigh of relief and pleasure. She flushed the toilet and quickly remembered that she had Phil inside her ass. "Oh no! Why did I flush?!? He is surely gone now! I had so much fun with him too. I thought I could at least enjoy him for a bit longer. Damn it, I guess I'll just go to work and forget about it. She didn't bother to take a shower or anything, she grabbed a pair of dirty clothes and put them on, and hurried to work. While in the car she let out a few farts and shimmied around in her seat. "Man, I shouldn't have eaten at all those spicy places.", she exclaimed as she waved away her farts. "But, this ass can handle it.", She said with a firm slap of the rear. Her ass giggled and she was on her way. While at work she was alone in a small office. She would sometimes lock the door and masturbate when she was bored. Unfortunately for Phil, she became easily bored.
Phil POV
Phil could feel the walls clench again. "She must be making room for more shit.", he thought to himself. He couldn't move and started to get depressed. How come this has to happen to me and what are the chances I will ever be found? Not many people want to go near a woman as fat and gross as this one. And no one would expect to find a tiny person deep in her ass. I hope she hasn't forgotten about me. Phil's thoughts were abruptly cut off by the snap of a lock and the jiggling motion and moaning of the Fat woman.
Fat Woman POV
She was getting bored again. Maybe I should take a break? I mean big girls need big breaks and what better way is there to do that than to give a big girl some big pleasure. She began to re-imagine the tiny person in her ass and did some role playing with herself. She would say things like "Oooooh, you're never getting out. I'll keep you there forever. You like them farts baby? Now are you ready to make a big girl quake?" She would even twerk her ass again and slap it/grab it to make it jiggle. Ironically, she didn't realize the boy was still alive inside her and thought she was only pretending with herself.
Phil POV
Phil thought to himself "How long must I endure this? She practically can't live without me. Someone must be searching for me."
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