Present
My name is Phil Tiny
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
swp1
"My daughter's 17th birthday is today, and I forgot to get her a present. Boy am I glad I found you today or I'd be freaking out!"
Phil was not liked where this was going. He quickly got up and started to run. That didn't work out very well though. She just grabbed him by one of his legs and hoisted him into the air. Dangling upside down, Phil was lifted to her face.
"Where do you think you're going mister?" she scolded. "You're no help to me running away."
Phil gazed in horror at her. Her face starred back at him with an angry gaze concealing an evil grin. Her gigantic lips were tightened and stern as she tried to suppress a smirk. They looked like they were trying hard to not eat him but that the temptation with him so close was almost overcoming them. Slowly the lips started to part, and her mouth open. Phil felt a rush of air as she inhaled, and his head was being sucked closer and closer into that dark hole. It looked like the end.
"NOW!" she shouted extra-loudly for the enjoyment. Her voice volume caused Phil's head to fly backwards violently. Her face went back to a smirk.
"Now, she and her friends will be home in about half an hour. I got to get you ready."
She took Phil into the kitchen where there were two layers of the cake sitting on the counter each in their respective pans next to a bowl of whipped cream and dropped Phil on top of one of the layers. He fell face first into the mushy bakery. Phil didn't like the idea of being on top of food, too risky, so he started to run.
"We have a fiesta one," she cooed as she casually dropped a spoonful of whipped cream right in front of where he was running. Phil stopped suddenly, almost running into the stuff, only to look up and see Kathy dropping another spoonful right on top of him. He was covered and jammed in the sticky substance. He tried to move around to little avail. Soon he felt pressure as she spread him and the whipped cream around the cake. Then suddenly he felt a crushing weight push down on him as she placed the second layer on top of him. He was no stuck in the middle of the cake.
"You'll be a surprise gift. She'll just love it!" she squeals.
Phil heard her continue to prepare the party.
Eventually, he started hear a commotion as the party starts and feels himself being lifted to the happy birthday tune. Then he notices his surroundings being cut from around him as Kathy carefully selects where he was as the piece for her daughter. In horror, he hears the girl chowing down all around him. Soon the fork cuts the floor beneath, and he is lifted into the air. He looks up to see a giant mouth quickly approaching. Does she notice him in there or start to eat him by accident?
Phil was not liked where this was going. He quickly got up and started to run. That didn't work out very well though. She just grabbed him by one of his legs and hoisted him into the air. Dangling upside down, Phil was lifted to her face.
"Where do you think you're going mister?" she scolded. "You're no help to me running away."
Phil gazed in horror at her. Her face starred back at him with an angry gaze concealing an evil grin. Her gigantic lips were tightened and stern as she tried to suppress a smirk. They looked like they were trying hard to not eat him but that the temptation with him so close was almost overcoming them. Slowly the lips started to part, and her mouth open. Phil felt a rush of air as she inhaled, and his head was being sucked closer and closer into that dark hole. It looked like the end.
"NOW!" she shouted extra-loudly for the enjoyment. Her voice volume caused Phil's head to fly backwards violently. Her face went back to a smirk.
"Now, she and her friends will be home in about half an hour. I got to get you ready."
She took Phil into the kitchen where there were two layers of the cake sitting on the counter each in their respective pans next to a bowl of whipped cream and dropped Phil on top of one of the layers. He fell face first into the mushy bakery. Phil didn't like the idea of being on top of food, too risky, so he started to run.
"We have a fiesta one," she cooed as she casually dropped a spoonful of whipped cream right in front of where he was running. Phil stopped suddenly, almost running into the stuff, only to look up and see Kathy dropping another spoonful right on top of him. He was covered and jammed in the sticky substance. He tried to move around to little avail. Soon he felt pressure as she spread him and the whipped cream around the cake. Then suddenly he felt a crushing weight push down on him as she placed the second layer on top of him. He was no stuck in the middle of the cake.
"You'll be a surprise gift. She'll just love it!" she squeals.
Phil heard her continue to prepare the party.
Eventually, he started hear a commotion as the party starts and feels himself being lifted to the happy birthday tune. Then he notices his surroundings being cut from around him as Kathy carefully selects where he was as the piece for her daughter. In horror, he hears the girl chowing down all around him. Soon the fork cuts the floor beneath, and he is lifted into the air. He looks up to see a giant mouth quickly approaching. Does she notice him in there or start to eat him by accident?
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March 24, 2025
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