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Your excitement only seemed to be growing more intense as you spent more time in his shoe, and despite your better judgement, you kept on taking sniffs at the sweet humid air that enveloped your body. Completely enamoured by the smell of his feet, you wanted nothing else now other than to experience his wonderful scent to its fullest extent. Thoughts of this black-and-yellow capped kid playing with you using his bare feet started plaguing your mind and it only made you determined to walk deeper into the shoe. So you moved forward to take the plunge into his red sock.
Walking towards the discarded fabric, your heart was racing so hard in your chest that it seemed like it was about to explode. You were almost there, ready to nip and taste the young pokémon trainer's alluring and smelly sock. You kept trying to convince yourself that it was all going to be worth it and that you would appreciate this wonderful aroma as well as savour every last sweat drop that was soaked in it. The truth is, you simply couldn't handle the wait any longer. All you wanted to do was dive headfirst into the red sock and take a deep breath. You needed to be completely engulfed in its sweaty fabric, with hot foot sweat dripping down your throat and nostrils. To be surrounded in the most delectable aroma imaginable to your dirty and desperate mind; pokéboy feet. It meant the world for you to be enthralled by it. You couldn't even care less if you were going to pass out from his scent.
Without any hesitation at all, your horny mind started controlling your body to open your mouth tasting the sweaty fabric from the red sock. A slight sound of surprise escaped your lips as you felt a sudden rush of sudden rush of warm and moist foot sweat enter your mouth, followed by the unmistakable stench of a sweaty foot entering your nostrils. It was a great feeling to finally have the scent of a boy's socked feet (or at least the association along it) in your face. And you had never experienced anything quite like it before.
But before you could continue fulfilling your secret fantasy of surrounding yourself with the foot sweat of a kid, you heard the voice of the boy coming closer to your position, at a rapid place. What do you do? On one hand, you can stay put where you are and keep worshipping his socks. There's no way he's actually going to check his shoes on a dark night like this, right? On the other hand, you can take your chances and attempt to get out of here before he ever finds out. But would it be too late?
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