You slowly awoke to find yourself restrained and gagged under the pilots chair in the cockpit of your cruiser, a small 10 man ship with white rooms and corridors. As your eyes opened you noticed the unfamiliar face of a Mirialan girl in a black hood instead of your regular crewman, then you saw the lightsaber. You've finally been captured by the Republic.
"Hello there"
Said the girl above you
"My name is Barriss Offee, I was sent by my master to bring your crew to face justice in the Senate, however, months of blending in to earn your trust went down the drain when I was caught talking to my friend on my holo. So once I fought through your crew to find you, I found you sleeping and thought; I'm still expected to be on mission for another few months, so here's what's going to happen"
Said the girl, tapping your head repeatedly with her boot.
"You and I are going to have fun for the next few months before I turn you in to authorities and I tell my master everything went according to plan. But what could be so fun I hear you ask?"
You didn't, but it wasn't like you could really interrupt.
"Well I thought the same so I called my friend Ahsoka who asked me when was the last time I washed my feet or changed my boots and honestly I don't know."
With that, Barriss slid her rancid feet from her boots and immediately plopped them down on your face, catching your nose directly between her foul toes. Sweat from her feet poured over your face as she wiped her left foot all over you, keeping your nose between the toes of her right. As you took your first breath from her feet, you immediately gagged, it was as though she constantly kept swiss cheese in her boots at all times and constantly rubbed her toes in it and now all of that stink was being pulled right into your nose. You were forced to breath again, sniffing up more of her ripe foot odor as well as sniffing up some of her rank toejam.
"That's right, get some good whiffs in. It's like I said, I must have been wearing these boots non-stop for months, but hey that's where you come in. For the next few months while I pretend to be on mission, that cute nose of yours shall pamper my feet. Every day you'll be inhaling the stink directly from my feet, you can dry away all of my footsweat by taking deep breaths up and down these swampy things and when I'm feeling especially nasty, I'm going to wrap my toes around your nose and make you snort my toejam so you can carry my footstink with you everywhere. Now, how shall we beging?"
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