The Rock took a deep breath and ran forward towards Steph's massive feet. They smelled of lotion and a faint trace of sweat, but overall Rock was surprised how well she took care of her feet. He stood at the toes and contemplated how to contact her, still wondering if he even should. The toes wiggled slightly, looking like hungry monsters. He reached out and tenetivly touched her big toe, feeling it's rough texture but surprisingly comforting softness. He punched it with his pattented right hands, but found no reaction from the massive Giantess. Suddenly without warning, the foot moves away from him, turning sideways as she shifts her weight. He heard her massive laugh boom through the room as she watched something on the monitor, her massive foot tilting on it's heel. Rock shook his head and ran to her right foot, which was standing stationary on the ground. He climbed up onto the sandle, his head almost even with her bent arch. He reached out again and punched it, he kicked it, he ran into it until...
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