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Vi continued to grind her grimy soles down on you harder and harder, drenching you in her stale footsweat and grime.
"Looks like I've got some work to do, Little bug... You're coming with me."
Vi Snatches you up between her toes and dangles you above A boot you can only describe as.... hellishly worn out. The insole is nearly destroyed by Vi's brutal feet, the imprimt of her long sole ground into the shoe itself. Puddles of sweat and dirt pool at the bottom, and a smell wafts up from the boot that makes you gag and scream.
"Yeah, these are my workin' boots.... Piltover's finest gotta be on their feet allll day, and, I was never really much for laundry.... But now, I have you for that!"
Vi snickers and drops you into the swampy, fetid boot. You land with a wet squelch, splashing up fetid sweat and coughing as Vi's hot boot overcomes your nose and senses. You then are reeted by a horrifying sight - Vi's foot, looming above the boot. And it seemed she -
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