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Chapter #4
Literally a Bootlicker
by: Unknown
Down and down the hand went as you swung down a lithe body and slid to the floor. On either side of you stood two towering pieces of deep burgundy leather atop several story high platforms and an even taller plastic pillar. You crane your head up to see as the giantess rose back to her full height, the other hand still stroking that dick. Beyond an ample pair of breasts beneath a crop top, the trans goddess started to pant loudly as she took in just how tiny and pathetic you are.
"NOW THEN" she shouted with authority that shook your world "Pieces of shit like you love to lick boot. So go on and lick mine."
What the fuck? You weren't gonna stand for this shit! Especially for the sake of a freak like "her". You stand your ground.
She smirks and with silent terrifying smugness, she shifts her boot. Almost immediately you're overwhelmed by the shadow of her bootsole - a number "15" engraved in gold on the sole to display her sheer size even to regular people...
With a deliberate slowness, she lowered the boot more and more and more... before swinging it back to the floor just feet away from you.
"I think that gets my point across, little bootlicker..."
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