Footgirl took her time to slowly slide her thigh-high boots off her feet. Once freed, her toes radiated an intense stink that completely washed over the ToeLair. She smirked when Beth winced in olfactory agony and struggled to get away from the offending feet. There would be no escape, of course, as the foot fiend gave the trapped hero a once over with her foul feet.
She slapped her cheeks and left footprints, squeezed her nose with her toes until she gasped for foul air, and of course she smeared her nasty toe jam all over her pretty little face.
"Ahhh, I always knew you'd make a great footstool, pussygirl!" Foot girl laughed and kicked her in the jaw a few times, then stuffed her whole foot inside of Beth's mouth and scrubbed until she was about to vomit, "you know what? I think you can be more useful! How about you clip my toes? Chew 'em off and eat 'em"
She spread her feet to give Beth a look at her rancid toes. They were a week past a clipping and crusted with filth. She scratched at her face with the nasty talons and then stuck them in Beth's mouth.
"Clip clip loser! Do it or I'm dumping your head into my sock drawer!"
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