You look up in horror at the grinning giant - He can't possibly expect you to endure those beastly feet up-close, can he?
On your knees, you clasp your hands together in prayer and beg the mean giant not to throw you in his huge boot like a new insole. "Please, PLEASE don't put me in there, sir! I'll do anything!!" You plead.
Jensen laughs heartily. "Of course you'll do anything, kid - You're my slave! And a good slave doesn't complain, so get ready to become real familiar with these rotten-smelling dogs, haha." The man wiggles his toes again before hauling his feet down off of the table. You nearly pass out with nervousness.. In no time at all, Jensen's huge, bulky hand is upon you. You're swept up into the air and dangled over the opening of one tall, tattered old leather boot. Jensen drops you right in, and it's like falling down a long, dark, hot, smelly well..
You land in a damp spot which is almost a puddle of sweat, and automatically begin retching on the awful, meaty smell of the man's intense foot odour. "Haha - here goes!" You hear the giant call down to you in a cheery, mocking tone.
The huge, bulky foot comes wriggling into the boot.. You squeal in terror and go crawling to the toe section of the damp boot. The huge foot follows you easily, trapping you under its smelly sole..
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