Astonishingly, you are able to withstand the disgusting fumes and taste of Princess Peach's gross feet. They taste like the exact vomit you wanted to release from deep below, but you simply couldn't.
"Oh, so how were the socks? You seem to be getting through my tests quite easily, which does not please me. I will have to make the test harder." You want to negotiate with Peach, but you feel like going against the terms you signed will cause Peach to get angry and forcefully make you perform more work for Peach's feet. Then again, there must be another way. Maybe there is a way around the free labor you must perform. But you aren't exactly sure. You may need to examine the entire castle more when you have the chance. "I've got it!" The princess held her feet in front of your face. You could feel the heat from off her soles. You could smell the stench that continued to leave her feet, probably killing the many Toads guarding her. "You didn't clean my other foot! You WILL clean my other foot IMMEDIATELY!"
Your tongue slowly extended from your mouth. You began to lick within every crevice of her feet. They tasted like salt combined with sweat, which is probably the worst taste a human could possibly ever put in their mouth. Poor taste buds. They must be dying in there! You can't hold it in...you're about to...vomit...you can't take it...
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