"What? Hawkmon why are you doing this to me? I just tell you what to do because I want the best for you!" Tyler exclaimed.
"Well guess what, you are going to listen to ME now! Or else..." Hawkmon said as he raised his rough clawed foot on top of Tyler reminding him about the stomp warning.
"NO WAIT I'LL DO IT, I'LL DO IT!". Tyler shouted.
Tyler approached Hawkmon's smooth yellow feet carefully, not wanting to anger his "friend" by any reason. He hesitated for a while, until he finally stuck his tongue out of his mouth to drag it up and down his digimon's nasty feet.
"That's it Tyler, I want you to get every drop of sweat from my feet. I wanna see my face in them!" Hawkmon ordered.
Tyler slid his tongue along Hawkmon's soles with all his strength, getting every inch of sweat and dirt from them while Hawkmon enjoyed his new position in his house. Every now and then, he wiggled his toes and moved his feet from side to side, making it harder for Tyler to clean his sore feet. By that evil smirk in his face, he could tell that Hawkmon was enjoying every second of Tyler's humiliation in front of his giant digimon feet. After a good half an hour, Hawkmon told Tyler to stop, making him fall down completely exhausted due to this long worshipping session...
"You've been a very good servant, but I'm not done yet..." Hawkmon said.
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