Holding tightly onto the hard surface of the wooden desk, you decide to continue climbing up to reach Max. If nothing goes wrong, then you could simply get to the top of his desk and wave your arms around until he sees you.
You were almost at the top of the desk when Max ruined your entire plan with one simple move. Max, being as bored as he was, decided to stretch his legs, but when he did he tilted the desk. You were able to keep your grip on the desk while it was tilting. Then, the table slammed down into its original position quickly, knocking you off of your perch.
You were free falling towards the wooden floor, ready for your death but... it never came.
You were stuck between two soft surfaces in a hot area. You found that you couldn't move your arms as the two surfaces kept you wedged firmly in place. Did you dare open your eyes? The area was getting hotter by the second and you could feel a multiple strands of something rubbing against your body.
Slowly opening your eyes, you see nothing but white fur. You're covered in sweat but it's not yours. Then it comes to you! Max must've moved his foot under you at the last second and now you're trapped in between two of his large furry toes.
Max's sweat dripped down the hairs of his paws until they dropped on your head. Max, not even feeling you, chooses to wiggle his toes. You are pushed deep into the damp walls of Max's fur and some of the dirt and sweat gets in your mouth.
Not being able to handle this anymore, you decide to...
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