You decided to approach her foot. At least if you were to die getting her attention, getting squished seemed preferable to getting eaten, for whatever reason. You started climbing her flats while she was still crouched down. her soles towered over you, threatening to come down at a moment's notice. The smell was overwhelming, and you had to breath through your mouth just to make it more bearable. You got close to the ball of her foot, knowing just how much weight they were supporting right now. You could see her wobbling as she kept her balance. At first you poke her foot, but nothing happened. Deciding to be more forceful, you begin to punch and even resort to biting her thick, sweaty skin. Though you regretted doing that, as the foul taste was stuck in her mouth. This seemed to get a reaction out of her, though, as you heard her mutter something about feeling something on her foot. You bite down again as hard as you can and...
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