The very sight of this Janice's soles made you want to vomit, and it took a lot to keep it all in when the smell hit you. This woman had some absolutely disgusting living conditions and now you were standing face to face with the worst of it. The part that was so bad that even she started to take note of it. You just stared at the putrid sight in a mixture of awe, disgust, and fear as she placed the cleaning supplies by you. You wanted to run. You wanted to get the hell away from this disgusting pig of a human and try your luck with anyone else. But as you stood there, you realized your situation. Not just the rather disgusting one your in at this second, but the lucky breaks you got since your exile. Though her hygiene was abysmal, Janice has been rather kind to you. You've heard stories of others who traveled to the surface who would be captured and abused in increasingly horrifying ways. Hell the person who found you was giving you cleaning supplies as opposed to making you use your tongue to lick her foot clean. This poor hygiene thing was likely a common trait with the woman here, and the stories you heard told you not to expect this much courtesy from them. Perhaps they exaggerated a little, but as you thought about it, you realized you probably had it good compared to the likely alternatives. Looking back at the feet which were black with grime and filth, you finally picked up the paper towel and soaked it in soapy water before getting to work.
The toes twitched as you began. "OHHHHH~ That feels really good down there." Janice's encouragement actually felt kinda reassuring as you pressed your tiny hands deeper into her flesh, using. Everything in your power to clean up the massive pillars of flesh before you. Some filth got on you as you worked, but you just continued your job, noting the clean patch where you worked earlier, and the comparatively more pleasant smell of the soap which you started to take notice of.
"Keep this up and I'll be sure to give you a big reward for your troubles" her voice echoes from above. But even though you were making progress, you still had a lot of footflesh to cover, and still on the first foot. You were probably 3/4th of the way finished the first one when you could barely move your arms. You started to scrub out the gunk between her toes when you finally collapsed from exhaustion.
When you finally woke up some time later, you saw Janice staring down at you looking
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.08 seconds at 5:17am on May 09, 2025 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
