On the way to the gym Ms. Prittey passed her friend Lindsey Krandall.
“Oh hi Lisa!” Lindsey greeted Ms. Prittey cheerfully.
“Lindsey!” Ms. Prittey exclaimed enthusiastically. They had been best friends in college and hadn’t seen each other since graduation. Ms. Prittey went in for a big hug completely forgetting the tiny boy in her blouse pocket. Phil was flattened as the two friends enjoyed a good squelch. Wan the two women finally released eachother Phil sank to the bottom of the pocket dazed. Ms Prittey and her friend chatted for a while, catching up on old times.
Phil finally regained his senses and climbed up to the top of his teacher’s pocket.
“Excuse me. Ms. Prittey weren’t you taking me to my gym class?” Phil politely interjected.
“Oh, that’s right. Te-he” The absent-minded teacher started as she glanced down at the diminutive student in her breast pocket.
“Got ‘a go Lindsey. This little guy is really angtious to get to his cheerleading class. It was nice to see you again. I’ll call you sometime soon and we’ll get together. I have an idea for something fun we can do.”
“Okay talk to you later.” Lindsey called back. Was that a tiny boy she had seen in her friends’ pocket? She thought to her self briefly then dismissed the thought; although that would be interesting.
“Cheerleading class!?” Phil thought out loud. “WHAT!!”
Ms Prittey jogged into the gym with Phil flopping against her breast. She handed him to Kirsten the captain of the cheerleading squad.
The girls of the squad gathered around him, and Phil felt very intimidated by the smirks and grins of the girls who were much older then him. These were the seniors of the school.
“Hmm... You’re kind of small for you’re assigned position. O well I guess that’s what you get for showing up late.”
Kirsten spoke up. “ Okay girls. And boy.”
They all chuckled.
”We’re starting the new routine today.” Kirsten placed Phil on the floor between the feet of a blond haired girl with pigtails as they all took their starting positions.
Phil looked around confused. “But I don’t know what to do.” He said looking up with concern.
“Don’t worry,” one of the girls, Tanya said “just fallow our lead. You’ll catch on.
The music started; a loud beating rhythm. The feet of all the girls flew in pandemonium all around him as they worked through the routine. Phil could not concentrate. It took every shred of speed and strength he had to dodge the pounding feet that threatened his vary life.
In an instant one of the Girls squatted over him and time seemed to go into slow motion for Phil as the girls’ shadow covered him, and the sky of her legs and butt draped by her mini-skirt filled his world. He could see each muscle in her thighs tense as her legs spread apart. Her leg muscles pulled and her panties crotch loosened slightly as she sprang upward into a back flip. Phil’s eyes followed her upward as the blond with the pigtails centered her self over him glancing down with a smirk as she preformed a split.
Her crotch hit him like a train before he could evade and he was buried under her womanhood separated only by her thin red panties.
“Phil! PHIL!” He could here Kirsten yelling muffled through the flesh and fabric. “You were supposed to lift Emily over your head and hold. Not lay down on the floor and sleep!”
Phil tried to stir but he could barely breath let alone lift the heavy female that was sitting on him. But Emily’s pussy was not idle; it began to grow damp and move grasping at him even through the thin material.
“Come on Phil!” Kirsten seemed to insist, “Don’t keep us waiting!”
Was she serious? A few more seconds passed but try as he might all Phil could do was struggle to breath. Big surprise.
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