This choice: Forced to do it | Go Back Chapter 9: Samus Makes You Smell Her Feet (ID #621742) an addition by: Mr. Cool ![View tuxedoman's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author You find yourself in a weird spaceship going around in space. You're wondering where the heck you are. You start to wander around looking for someone or something that might be able to help you. Suddenly you feel a sharp pain in your shoulder and you black out. You wake up tied up on the floor. You hear footsteps coming towards you and look up to find Samus Aran in her Zero Suit. "Well well well you finally woke up." she says "Where am I?" you ask. "Oh you know where you are." she answers. "N- No I dont." you say. "Oh dont try and play dumb with me. I know you came looking to get rid of me. Now Ive got some questions for you." she says as she goes and gets a chair from the corner of the room. She places the chair over your tied up body so that your head is sitting where your feet should be in the chair. "Now.. she says as she sits down in the chair. She sits her booted feet atop your chest. Who sent you here?" she asks. "I- I dont know what your talking about." you say nervously. "Ok I see how its going to be." she says. Samus then lifts her right leg up and takes off her boot then she does the same with the left. She places her feet back on your chest and then it hits you. That smell you've always loved, the smell of sweaty, stinky feet. "Ill give you one more chance. Tell me who sent you or Im gonna rub my reeking feet all over your face." You become extremely happy when she says this. This has been your fantasy for a long time and its finally about to come true. You try and hide your excitement as you say that you still dont know what she's talking about. "Alright you asked for it." she says as she takes her feet off your chest and puts them right on your face. She then starts to rub them all around over your face. Her feet are really sweaty and really smelly. They smell across between stale cheese popcorn, leather and old foot sweat. "How's the air down there? This can stop anytime if you just speak up." she says. What happens next? Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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