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A tiny boy in an all girl school. What challenges will he face? You decide.
This choice: The teacher puts him at his own desk  •  Go Back...
Chapter #2

Phil's Own Desk

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"He can sit with me." A girl named Valerie piped up. The rest of the class erupted with laughter.

"Hmm. No" Ms. Prittey chuckled." Phil has his own desk."

Ms. Prittey walked down the center row of desks and stopped halfway and put Phil down in a tiny desk in front of Kendra and behind Christina. Then she returned to the front of the room to begin the day’s lessons.

Phil shyly glanced around at the giant girls that loomed all around him, staring at him, and blushed bright red.

"Aww." they all cooed in unison

They were all dressed in white blouses with pink bows at the neck. There blue and white pleated skirts came to just above the knee.

"Girls, your attention on me please. We have a lot to cover today.

Over the next few minutes all went well. Phil tried to pay attention but from his position all he could see was the backs, legs, and feet of the girls in front of him. Then suddenly and unexpectedly the girl behind him clapped her shoes down on ether side of him.

Her shoes were blue slip-on sandals and she was wearing white cotton sox with pink pom-poms. Her feet were gigantic, like trucks parked on both sides of him. Then she moved again this time putting her heals down in front of him so her legs spanned over top of him like an overpass. The huge pink pom-poms on the back of her sox dangled right in his face.

Then suddenly the girl slipped out of her sandals and rested her feet on Phil's back pushing him forward and face down on his desk. He couldn’t move. He could barely breath. And the moisture from her hot feet made it feel like a sauna. Then she began to slide him with her feet under her desk.

Once done she pulled Phil out of his seat by curling her toes over his head. Then she began to roll Phil around under and between her hot moist stocking feet enjoying the feeling without a care to his welfare.

Ms. Prittey yelled "Kendra!"

Kendra tries to hide what she was doing by using her feet to stuff the battered and bruised boy back into his seat and pushing him back to in front of her desk.

You have the following choices:

1. Kendra gets in trouble

2. Phil gets in trouble

3. Both get in trouble

4. The teacher had not noticed

5. other

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