Someone's purse
Tiny Life Guard
chapter 6
by
copier
· original author:
spec2her
Your surrounded with the rattling of objects, and the constant lifts and drops. ¨What the hell...happened¨. You rub your head, and lean against what looks to be a cell phone.
¨Oh no¨, you repeat outloud.
You look through the roof of the purse, and see long, brown hair and a pair of beautiful breasts, resting in a black spotted bikini. You start to call out to her, but your tiny voice is no match for the loud, roar of the park.
¨Please...hear me...¨, you mutter in frusteration. Fear of getting canned on your first day of work, you look for something to throw when suddenly you feel a terrifying shake followed by a song. Her phone was ringing...
It was loud enough to get her attention, and blow out whatever hearing you had left. The roof of the purse opens more, followed by a giant, beautiful hand. Without even looking she grabs her phone, and you grab on to her finger. When she pulls you out, she takes on look at you and
¨Oh no¨, you repeat outloud.
You look through the roof of the purse, and see long, brown hair and a pair of beautiful breasts, resting in a black spotted bikini. You start to call out to her, but your tiny voice is no match for the loud, roar of the park.
¨Please...hear me...¨, you mutter in frusteration. Fear of getting canned on your first day of work, you look for something to throw when suddenly you feel a terrifying shake followed by a song. Her phone was ringing...
It was loud enough to get her attention, and blow out whatever hearing you had left. The roof of the purse opens more, followed by a giant, beautiful hand. Without even looking she grabs her phone, and you grab on to her finger. When she pulls you out, she takes on look at you and
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May 30, 2025
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