Ochako gleefully took her cramped feet out of her boots, and before you could object (and let's be honest, even if you could, it was best you didn't), she had stuffed her sweaty socked feet onto your face.
"UUURRRR!!!"
That was all you could verbally get out since your mouth was covered, but it said everything that needed to be said about our displeasure at having her foot sweat smeared into you. And needless to say, the odor was unbearable just from her socks. It was like having moist cheese stuffed into your face.
"Oh wow!" she exclaimed, "I didn't think your face would feel THAT comfy! Now start sniffing them"
Oh I already am, you angrily thought to yourself, And the stink is horrendous!
Nonetheless, you continued to inhale the cheesy smell of her sweaty socks, unable to cough despite having Ochako's foot odor basically trapped in your lungs.
After several minutes, your sense of smell may have gotten a light reprieve, but your other sense may not be so lucky after her next command...
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