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Chapter #5

Smelling Sel's Feet

    by: MrLockerby Author IconMail Icon
You looked up at the towering giantess also known as Sel, as she was thinking to herself, "How could she "have fun with you"?" She tapped her black boot for a while, and then, as she looked at the tip of her black boot, she had an idea. You oversaw this and thought that it couldn't have been what you were thinking. Unfortunately, it was. She then unlaced her right boot first, then her left boot, and took them both off. She threw her boots to the side and sat down stretching out her legs, so her socks were in sight of you. What you saw was her small white fuzzy ankle socks that look a bit tinted with grey and brown from times of wearing them, and you could also see her tiny brown toes just barely in sight. You were in a trance of awe, and also a serious state. Sel said to you,

"I'll just make you smell my little fweetsies again! This time, I'm sure it'll *she aggressively says the word stink* STINK even more at your cute height! *she looks at her sock* See my socks little Chrissy? *she curls her feet* You think they're cute, don't you? I know you will just *she aggressively says the word love* LOVE the way they are! And even if you don't, I don care! Becuz you can't do anythin abou tit!" (purposely spelt incorrectly)

You looked as she scootched her socks up to you and were in a state of fear and shock. You said,

"Sel, whatever you do, don't you dare hurt me, or I'll kick your ass! You guys are total freakzoids for doing this to me!"

Sel ignored you and decided to carry on with her "fun" torment. She said, mocking you,

"Blah blah blah. We'll kick your tiny butt for being such a jurk! You know what, I'll do that just now!"

She leaned over to the side and picked you up so you dangled upside down. You realized what she was going to do, and braced yourself for an upcoming state of horror. She rubbed you across her sock face first and felt the small puddles and scent of her socked foot. She said,

"I'll just rub you across my sweaty socks! And there is nothing you can do about it! This is what you get for being jurks to us, Chrissy! *she rubs you aggressively against her sock* Mmmmhm, doesn't it feel so good to be against my woarn socksuh, Chrissy?! It should!!"

You replied, muffled,

"This is insane Sel! God, just, for the love of- GET ME OUT OF HERE *you choked on a piece of lint* For the love of shit, please just sto-"
You were cut off as she pushed you in deeper to her sock. She said playfully,

"What's that? I can't hear you, Chrissy! I hear my little foot boy isn't doing too well down there, so I'll make him smell my socks even moar!!"

Your canvas was encompassed by what was a "faint" smell of her sock, to now smelling where the in-between of her pinkie toe was. It smelt like a sweaty vinegar mixed with a woolen fabric, which you knew to be her sock, and possibly toe jam. You couldn't believe how much a little girl's foot smelt! Sel finally took you away from the smelly canvas and let you hang upside down once more. She shook you from side to side with her left thumb and pointer finger and said,

"Wake up sleepy head! Your job isn't over just yet! For now, *she uses her right hand to take off her socks*, you get to be up close and personal now! I'm sure my fweetsies will smell even better without these.. stupid socks being in the way *she shows them to you, then shoves them in your face*. I'll give you one last chance to smell my socks little Chrissy before I twaunt you even more, hehe."

You were in a dizzy trancension of a state and were completely dizzy and felt as if you were drunk. You were cognitive to hear that you were going to be up close and personal now, and the only thing you were able to do was give Sel the bird (the middle finger). Sel hung you upside down again and looked at you for a hot second, then brought you to her barefoot. You saw a shiny glow to her brown tinted toes, some pieces of wool from her sock, and dirt that was under her tiny toes. You were brought to the lower section just under her toes and were dragged along that path. You felt your face pick up the sweat and dirt of her foot, which felt like touching a fish's skin, perhaps without the gills and such. As you looked up, you saw her young face, and her tiny toes, for some reason, this gave you an erection. Why on earth now would this arouse you? Perhaps because the feeling of being smaller to a little girl? You said to yourself,

"God, why am I getting hard.. ooughf, this is too much for me, I hope this ends soon *you started getting harder*"

Sel felt something almost as similar as a bump on her foot as she dragged you along. She picked you up to inspect you. She noticed your tent, but still being the innocent little girl, she said,

"What is this little "thing" right here *she plucked your hardened member*? That's really weirduh! It's growing! Hehe, I don know what it is, but let's make you do something else! Maybe having your growing thing grow even bigger! Plus, I'm sure you're getting bored of just smelling my feet! Hehe, lets see... what can I make you do....?"

Let's see what we can do. Put you in her boots, or being forced to lick her feet?

You have the following choices:

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1. You in Sel's Boots

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2. Licking Sel's Feet

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