No, Wendy couldn't use her feet. Sure they were absolutely, inhumanely smelly but they were clearly enchanted by magic so if she allowed them to they'd grow infinitely smellier! All she had to do was bide her time. She ran over to her closet and dug around until she found an old pair of pink rain boots. She hardly ever wore them because it never rained in Bowser's territory, but they would be perfect for fermenting her feet in them. She slipped them on her feet and tightened the straps so that they were so tight that it almost hurt. They weren't going anywhere for a long time.
For the next week, Wendy wore those waterproof boots wherever she went. She wore them to breakfast, on her morning runs through the lava field, she wore them in the shower and she even wore them to bed. All the while her toes marinated in the most vile concoction of sweat and toe jam ever created. By the end of the week, her feet were so pungent that the small wisps of smell that wafted out of the seal around the boots was nasty enough to make Wendy's eyes water if she smelled them.
"Yeah... this'll be perfect!" She said, stomping around in her boots and making disgusting squishing noises, "Although maybe they still need some time to ferment. I can't really tell how nasty this stink is. Unless, y'know, I pulled 'em off and took a sniff. But... ew! there's no way in hell I'd do that. Unless..."
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