Chapter #5Smelly Encounter by: Unknown You start to run away at an alarming speed. You figured you were too vulnerable and anybody seeing you wasn't worth the risk. You continued running underneath desks trying to get to the end of the class room so that you could go around the whole class and reach the door. As you were running, in the distance, you see a girl sitting at her desk.She had apparently removed her shoes, a pair of loafers. She had her loafers in front of her feet, while her feet were with the soles facing back, her toes touching the ground and the rest of her foot lifted. She was wearing a pair of long black socks. As you drew closer, you began to notice a foul smell. It smelled unmistakably of feet, and you knew it was her feet. The smell got worse and worse as you got closer and closer. You stopped, and wondered if you should get any closer, or go around her desk. Going around her desk would take more time, but you really didn't want to get any closer to those feet.
You decided it would be best to get it over with and just speed through. When you got really close to her feet, almost in front of them, you noticed just how gross they were. This was a hot girl in the class named Alina. You never knew her feet would stink like this though. The smell was so thick you felt like you were slowing down just inhaling the stench. It smelled of pure foot odor, and sweaty feet. You kept running full speed, hoping to get it over with as quick as possible. Just as you made it in front of her feet, in an instant, she kicked both her feet forward. At your size, the speed seemed almost impossible. The incredibly foul gust of air that her feet made knocked you down. Her feet came just barely centimeters within reach of you. You were knocked onto your ass, gathering your thoughts now, when you finally looked up. The smell almost made you throw up right then and there. It was incredibly raunchy and sour. It seemingly made you forget what fresh air smelled like.
You looked up and saw something that you could only image would be a nightmare. Her feet were now situated in such a way that you could see the full soles. She had her feet propped up on her heels, as if to stretch the soles, and you were right in full view of these soles. Not only did the smell make you want to throw up, but the sight did as well. You could see in great detail her sweat stained socks. It looked like she had stepped in a puddle, but it was clearly all foot sweat. Her soggy socks seemed like they wanted to eat you alive, just waiting to catch you in their grasp. You immediately got up, and began to run again. Her feet were ready to move once again!  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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