Before you even opened your eyes you could smell the vile stench of the genie's feet. It was absolutely rancid, and you could feel the humidity of the air all over you. When you did open your eyes, you saw the genie sitting right in front of you, except she was absolutely massive. You must've been only 1 inch tall or so. Everywhere around you that you looked was just empty space. You were in some kind of infinitely expansive universe, with nothing in it. "Glad you're finally awake" she said. "I hope you like stinky feet, because you'll be getting a lot of them from now on." She propped her soles up on their heels, giving you a full view of her soft but extremely sweaty, hot, red soles. She wiggled her toes, giving you a glimpse of the filth between her toes and her shiny purple nail polish. She rammed them directly into your body, smothering you completely, and shoving your head in between her soles, and in between her toes. "Deep breaths now little guy, need to make sure you get a taste of what you're in for. This isn't even a fraction of what I've got prepared for you." You couldn't believe what you were hearing, how could it get any worse. You were sobbing uncontrollably from how terrible the odor was and the taste of her foot sweat. Finally she took her soles back, and you were left hyper-ventilating on the ground. Just then, she snapped her fingers, and 10 more girls appeared of various appearance. A couple red heads, a couple brunettes, a few blondes, and a few various. They were all unbelievably hot. "These are your playmates" she said. "They've been specially made by my magic to have the most disgusting feet imaginable. The girls began taunting you, "Hope you like toe jam, mine is extra tasty!" One of them said. Another spoke, "I'm going to make sure you inhale my pure foot odor vapor for at LEAST 1000 years straight." You could barely speak, let alone fight this. The genie added one more girl to the mix, a clone of herself. The original then spoke, "Hope you enjoy your stay. I've traded places with you in the lamp. That's where we are right now. Now, I'm going to enjoy my freedom outside, and you get to enjoy eternity with infinitely stinky feet. Did I mention that the smell of their feet doubles every hour? It does. And you'll never get full of toejam or foot sweat, so you can drink gallon after gallon and literally eat TONS of toejam for eternity! And guess what, after I'm outside, I'll destroy the lamp, sealing you away here forever and ever. Never to escape stinky sweaty feet. The girls all cheered and proceed to ram all 22 stinky soles into you, and rub them all over your body, focusing on your face and nose. The genie proceeded to disappear, with one final goodbye. The girl inside the lamp produced millions of clones of eachother, since the space inside was infinite in every direction. You were surrounded by a sea of unbearable stinky feet, tears streaming down your face, indistinguishable from the torrent of foot sweat passing through you.
Once outside, the genie did as promised, and destroyed the lamp. Millions and millions of years later, you were still in that dimension, being tortured with hot, sopping wet, truly rancid feet. Sucks to be you.
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