Beth gasped and struggled, trying to fight off whatever it was that held her down, but to no avail. Footgirl smirked, raising her bare feet high above poor Beth's face, knowing full well that she couldn't take much more of her smelly feet. "Aw, what's the matter, Catgirl? Can't stand the smell of feet?" Footgirl smirked and wiggled her toes, which had a large amount of toejam noticable between each toes.
"You know, if you really want to make me happy, why don't you eat the toejam from between my toes? I know you want to..." Footgirl giggled once more and lowered her feet onto Beth's face, smothering her face beneath her toes.
"Now I expect you to eat all my toejam right now, or you can expect for me to add my full weight on your head!" Footgirl shouted down, waiting to see what Beth would do.
Did Beth actually begin to eat her toejam, or did she refuse?
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