You heft yourself up onto George's foot, but then find yourself fighting for balance as it shifts; moves.
You may have decided not to tickle George intentionally, but the movements of an inch tall man on her foot was enough to cause ticklage anyway!
It shifts and shakes, the big toe moves up and down, yet you cling on. You feel warm blood pulsing through the veins of the foot under you, and appreciate how this vast foot is but a small part of the humungous organic machine that your friend is to you now.
You stay still, trying desperately to quell your movements. Eventually, the tremors subside, and you carefully get to your feet.
O-K. That was climbing to the top of a foot. How do you expect to scale a whole leg? It was kinda fun, the sensation of riding a goddess' foot like a bucking bronco, but it'll get even more dangerous at higher altitudes. Heck, to you a foot is high altitude.
This is going to be tough...
Right, if you move at a very slow pace, you should be able to scale Mount George without her noticing you. Whether you scale her before the exam finishes and she walks away is another matter...
Alternatively, you could just hang around the toes until she takes her mules off and notices you. You could get to know the toes better...
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