Determined to prove yourself to Padme as the ball of her right foot closed in on your nose, capturing your every breath underneath her sweaty sole, you took your first sniff of her acrid feet, struggling to keep the vomit in your mouth as Padme giggled.
"Nasty aren't they?" She asked excitedly, wiggling her dripping toes above your eyes. "Who needs a blaster when you've got these peacemakers?"
You snorted another deep breath from between her tight, smothering soles, your nose unable to escape from under the senator's rancid feet.
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