Phil gets stolen
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
davidcwhang3
As Tory took him out of her cleavage, she noticed that the teacher's long droning speech along with her body heat lulled Phil to sleep. At this point, Tory became very attached to Phil and promised herself to take good care of him, and being the kind-hearted soul she was, decided to make his time with her as enjoyable as possible. She reached into her bag to retrieve her brand new makeup case, complete with a small sponge and laid Phil down so he could sleep more soundly, careful not to disturb him or coat him with her cosmetics.
Tory giggled as she watched his tiny chest rise and fall with every breath he took, growing ever more fond of her little friend. Now Tory may not have realized it, but she was starting to develop some feelings for Phil, and it showed on her longing face, which she rested on her desk to observe him closer. She started to daydream about Phil, and all the wonderful activities they could do once the bell rang, as it was the last period of the day, and on a Friday, right before a weeklong recess from school. Her daydreaming soon turned to a nap, blissfully unaware that she had nodded off.
Now Hannah, who just sat through most of the history teacher's irrelevant speech on how Napoleon was actually not short but just British propaganda, was bored out of her mind. Naturally, she wandered her eyes around the classroom, where they rested in Tory's general direction, but more specifically on Phil. Her eyes widened as she saw a small figure stirring on top of Tory's make up container.
Now the teacher, who had somehow gone from Napoleon to Mao Zedong, had realized that everyone was anxious to get out, and with only a couple of minutes until the end of the school day, he gave in to everyone's silent pleas to end early. After a heavy sigh, he said "Since everyone looks like their brains are about fried, just get out of here, but remember, the test is after spring break." Immediately heads all over the classroom perked up, and people started talking. Now while his lectures are boring, his tests are pretty easy, so all the students just started shuffling out of the classroom without a care in the world, Hannah included.
Both Phil and Tory were still napping when everyone else left, but Phil's sensitive ears picked up all the commotion from what was going around him. As he groggily started to get up, a hand closed the case he was in and put it in a bag. Phil shoutedd, "Hey! What's going on?!? Let me out of here!" But with everyone talking around him, no one heard him in his current predicament.
Once outside the classroom, Hannah quickly made it to her locker, and made sure no one was around when she opened up her new prize. Light flooded the case Phil was in, and he winced, blinded by the bright lights. When his eyesight recovered he realized he was face to face with yet another girl. She had black hair and a more mature face, with a nicely developed body. Her most stunning feature however, was her grey eyes, which lit up when she saw how cute Phil was. Her mind was trying to figure out all the ways she can play with him, and giggled whenever she had a "naughty" thought.
Now Phil, who had been passed around the entire day, was not surprised that he was taken- yet again- by another girl. He did, however enjoy Tory's company, and was visibly upset that he was taken from her. He decided to speak first, as this new girl was just staring at him in awe. "Who are you and where is Tory?" Said Phil rather bluntly.
Slightly surprised by his tone, she pouted, and said, "I'm Hannah, and I don't think someone as cute as you should be talking like that. It might make you end up in a... tight spot..." as she gestured to her breasts. "I think I'm going to take you home and teach you a thing or two about being... nice... And don't worry about Tory, I'm your new friend now."
Phil didn't like the way Hannah looked at him, but he didn't want to press his luck, so he decided to just stay quiet for now and hoped someone would come to his rescue. When he hoped someone would rescue him, Tory's beautiful face popped up in his mind and he calmed down a little bit.
Just then the school bell rang, and all the students left their rooms, so Hannah took advantage of this and closed the case back on Phil and slipped into the moving crowd.
Tory was still sleeping when the bell rang, so she started to stir, still thinking about Phil. As she opened her eyes, she realized that Phil wasn't there in front of her, so she started to look around. "Phil? PHIL?!?" Panic rising in her voice. When she realized she had lost him her eyes started to well with tears. She immediately got up and ran out of the classroom, leaving her things behind, her only thoughts were of Phil. Tears began their mournful descent down her cheeks as she ran through the crowd, calling Phil the whole time.
Phil heard this, recognizing Tory's voice, and started to shout from inside the case, but his voice was drowned out by everyone else's. Hannah heard Tory as well, and started to panic, because not only was she already on bad terms with Tory, she had also stolen from her. She gripped the case even tighter and began walking faster toward the school bus, careful to not draw too much attention to herself.
What happens next?
Tory giggled as she watched his tiny chest rise and fall with every breath he took, growing ever more fond of her little friend. Now Tory may not have realized it, but she was starting to develop some feelings for Phil, and it showed on her longing face, which she rested on her desk to observe him closer. She started to daydream about Phil, and all the wonderful activities they could do once the bell rang, as it was the last period of the day, and on a Friday, right before a weeklong recess from school. Her daydreaming soon turned to a nap, blissfully unaware that she had nodded off.
Now Hannah, who just sat through most of the history teacher's irrelevant speech on how Napoleon was actually not short but just British propaganda, was bored out of her mind. Naturally, she wandered her eyes around the classroom, where they rested in Tory's general direction, but more specifically on Phil. Her eyes widened as she saw a small figure stirring on top of Tory's make up container.
Now the teacher, who had somehow gone from Napoleon to Mao Zedong, had realized that everyone was anxious to get out, and with only a couple of minutes until the end of the school day, he gave in to everyone's silent pleas to end early. After a heavy sigh, he said "Since everyone looks like their brains are about fried, just get out of here, but remember, the test is after spring break." Immediately heads all over the classroom perked up, and people started talking. Now while his lectures are boring, his tests are pretty easy, so all the students just started shuffling out of the classroom without a care in the world, Hannah included.
Both Phil and Tory were still napping when everyone else left, but Phil's sensitive ears picked up all the commotion from what was going around him. As he groggily started to get up, a hand closed the case he was in and put it in a bag. Phil shoutedd, "Hey! What's going on?!? Let me out of here!" But with everyone talking around him, no one heard him in his current predicament.
Once outside the classroom, Hannah quickly made it to her locker, and made sure no one was around when she opened up her new prize. Light flooded the case Phil was in, and he winced, blinded by the bright lights. When his eyesight recovered he realized he was face to face with yet another girl. She had black hair and a more mature face, with a nicely developed body. Her most stunning feature however, was her grey eyes, which lit up when she saw how cute Phil was. Her mind was trying to figure out all the ways she can play with him, and giggled whenever she had a "naughty" thought.
Now Phil, who had been passed around the entire day, was not surprised that he was taken- yet again- by another girl. He did, however enjoy Tory's company, and was visibly upset that he was taken from her. He decided to speak first, as this new girl was just staring at him in awe. "Who are you and where is Tory?" Said Phil rather bluntly.
Slightly surprised by his tone, she pouted, and said, "I'm Hannah, and I don't think someone as cute as you should be talking like that. It might make you end up in a... tight spot..." as she gestured to her breasts. "I think I'm going to take you home and teach you a thing or two about being... nice... And don't worry about Tory, I'm your new friend now."
Phil didn't like the way Hannah looked at him, but he didn't want to press his luck, so he decided to just stay quiet for now and hoped someone would come to his rescue. When he hoped someone would rescue him, Tory's beautiful face popped up in his mind and he calmed down a little bit.
Just then the school bell rang, and all the students left their rooms, so Hannah took advantage of this and closed the case back on Phil and slipped into the moving crowd.
Tory was still sleeping when the bell rang, so she started to stir, still thinking about Phil. As she opened her eyes, she realized that Phil wasn't there in front of her, so she started to look around. "Phil? PHIL?!?" Panic rising in her voice. When she realized she had lost him her eyes started to well with tears. She immediately got up and ran out of the classroom, leaving her things behind, her only thoughts were of Phil. Tears began their mournful descent down her cheeks as she ran through the crowd, calling Phil the whole time.
Phil heard this, recognizing Tory's voice, and started to shout from inside the case, but his voice was drowned out by everyone else's. Hannah heard Tory as well, and started to panic, because not only was she already on bad terms with Tory, she had also stolen from her. She gripped the case even tighter and began walking faster toward the school bus, careful to not draw too much attention to herself.
What happens next?
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March 24, 2025
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