"Rubbing my smelly feet! HA HA!" Luffy laughed, kicking off his sandals. Before you could question him, the 17-year old raised one of his bare feet and stomped down on you, crushing you against the wooden floor. You squirmed from underneath his smelly boyfoot as the red vested teen just laughed out loud. He raised his foot off you just enough to allow your hands to move. “Start rubbing, puny!”
“B-but…”
“No buts! I’m the big guy here, so you have to do what I say. And I say, ‘rub’!” Luffy ordered, still keeping his goofy tone of voice. He wiggled his toes, further urging you to get to work. You submitted and started to rub his sole with both hands. It reeked like the giant hadn’t taken a bath in weeks, yet was also surprising soft like a little kid’s. Soft or not, you knew he could probably crush you if he tried hard enough.
“By the way, my name’s Monkey D. Luffy. Don’t forget it again, slave.”
“Luffy…” you repeated, not wanting to forget it.
“Yep. I’m a pirate aiming to become the Pirate King.”
“Pirate King?” you repeated again. “You’re a pirate?!” You may have lost your memory, but you still knew what a pirate was.
“Yeah, you got a problem with that?” Luffy asked. You couldn’t tell because his foot was in the way, but the pirate was grinning down at you.
“N-no. Not at all.” you answered. Pirates were supposed to be dangerous; did that mean this guy was dangerous?
After a few minutes of rubbing the sweaty sole, Luffy lifted it up and was about to replace it with the other one when he noticed you had disappeared.
“Huh? Where’d you go?” Luffy wondered as he looked around until his eyes fell on his sole. You had become stuck to the sole and was carried up when Luffy lifted the foot off the ground. He chuckled and gently scraped you off his foot before placing his other one on you. “Now do this one.”
You complied and started rubbing again. You were glad the boy didn’t wear boots or anything; his feet would probably be a lot more stinky if that were the case.
“Um…where are we, by the way?” you asked, glancing around but not being able to see much other than the floor due to the foot that was pressing down on you.
“Not sure. Some town on some island. I just happened to stroll in and rent this room.” Luffy explained, putting his hands on his hips and looking out a nearby window. “It’s funny you don’t even remember your hometown.”
“You mean I used to live here?”
“Uhh…yeah, a long time ago. I saved you from almost being stepped on and you’ve been my slave ever since.”
“So…I’ve always been this size?”
“Yep.” Luffy said, continuing to lie to you. You somehow believed him, but were still cautious. After you had rubbed this foot enough, Luffy gripped you with his toes and picked you off the floor. He brought his foot up to his face and gazed at you, smiling very widely. He was very flexible.
“Nice job on the feet, puny. What should we do next?”
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