This choice: Shes really weirded out by it and tries to show jake how bad girls feet can smel | Go Back Chapter 12: A time to convince (ID #850277) an addition by: Past Member 'heins' More by this author In begin, seems that she dosen't heard you. You repeat the question and your aunt slowly open her eyes. she look for the voice and found a tiny creature near her ear.
"What?!" She figured that you could be a bug. Then you yell and wave your arms.
"Wait... So..." She sit on the bed, making you fall. "Jake?"
"Yeah, auntie! It's me"
"I guess I'm still dreaming"
"No, I'm real, I..."
You spend ten minutes explaining to your aunt about your situation. Then, she nodded and picks you gently.
"Well... It still hard to believe. But I can fell that is very real."
"So, Aunt Cassie... You heard that I said?"
"About what?"
Again, you tell about your desires. Your aunt still in silence, thinking. Then, she smiles.
"Jake, you are a nice nephew, but it's sounds odd. By the way, at the same time sounds really funny and I could say that it's cute too. So, do you like the smell of my feet?"
You waves your head strongly.
"You have been sniffing it like a dog?" She giggles like a young girl. "Well, you already know that my feet smells bad. They can be very sweated and I'm sure that my socks are stinky right now. I need to change and put it to wash."
"No auntie, please" You ask desperate. "Can I smell a bit more?"
"Hahahahaha! You are so funny, little nephew! Well, since I woke up, I will show how stinky could be a giant woman feet. Better you run away because i will force you to sniff them."
"Aw please! I do want!"
Aunt Cassandra grabs you, puting in the hard floor. She stand up and you look mesmerized the high, high tower in front of you. With a grin, she raised her socked foot.
"Smell your aunt's feet, nephew. And you will see that is not a place for you."
She is lowering her giant socked foot, and you wait. It comes closer and closer and you still there, laying in your back. You can see the pretty face of your aunt and seems that she is having fun.
"Thank God that she is enjoying it." You whisper to your self.
Then, you feel the familar odour and her sole are right above you. You can't raise your arm because the giant foot are very close to you, making your body almost stepped.
"Smell it, Jake. Smell the giant stinky feet of your aunt." Cassandra said.
Happy, you take a deep sniff. Ah, that smells so good! Your senses are going crazy with so much pleasure. Your nose seems have a own life because it's moving, looking for more spaces to burried it self. Each cotton fibre smells bad - to other people.
But for you, it's the must pure and perfect scent. Your lungs need to breath this pleasured air.
Up there, aunt Cassandra looks to her socked feet.
"How it's going my foot smeller? I guess you need more evidences that a woman stinky feet are not good. In this case, a giant woman feet"
After said that, she puts more pressure and your body begin to squish, with your face deep into the arches.
Under the giant sock, you squirm but nothing happens. After all, you still happy.
"My giant aunt are forcing me to sniff her stinky feet! My dream comes true! But I guess I wll be squished if she still pressing me! Well, it's not a bad way to go..."
"Well Jake" Cassandra lift her foot, making you free. "You still want to smell my feet?"
With a large smille you said:
"Of course! Aunt Cassie, I love smell your feet! I want... I mean..." You take courage and said. "I want spend my life sniffing your arches, smelling your socks and taking deep sniffs between your toes!"
Aunt Cassandra look to that tiny life close to her feet. She never could think about that. A guy beging to spend his life with her feet. And this guy is her little, little nephew.
She will think this is...
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