Your again horrified.... just an hour ago or so, you were a normal guy living a normal life. Then that storm came and fucked everything up... now you in this strange, giant world... with, a Giant She-wolf as a master.
The giant wolf sets you on the bed and goes to lock her door. Until now, you never really got a chance to look at her thoroughly, for a wolf-girl, she was quite attractive. She was wearing what I guess was the equivalent of tight jeans and a green top. And when she started to walk back, her perky boobs bounced a little has she stepped. She bends over towards you, revealing her grey furred breast, and says, if you do a good job, I may even reward you. You speak out:"what If I do a bad job?. She just smirks..."well, if I were you, I would just do a really good job." And with that, she plops on her bed, sending you flying a few feet in the air, luckily the bed made for a soft landing. She swings her legs over you, and pushed the crumpled covers (from sleeping the night before) to the edge of the bed. "Ok slave, get started". Not really sure what to do, you walk down to her paws. As you pass her shin and ankle, you realize that her foot was almost twice as tall as you are.... You hear your master sigh, indicating you better get started and quick. You look up at her wiggling clawed toes..... You continue to the front side (or I guess bottom side) of her paws. You were actually quite surprise at how similar her paws were to the human equivalent, all the basic parts where there, now just covered in fur and paw pads and claws. Since her heel pad were all you could easily reach you began there.... Not all too confidently, you place your hands on the surprisingly soft, leathery surface.
You start to rub the soft black pad, pressing your hand in a massaging motion. You realized something as you were massaging... "god her paws smell bad....". You guess that, like humans, these anthro creatures must sweat as well....As you rub the heel pad, you hear sighs of content coming from your "master"..... You keep rubbing her heel pad for the next 5 minutes or so, then you move onto the other foot, repeating the process. After you finished her left heel, you aren't really sure what to do. "Unless she wants to rub the fur of her arch as well.... I'm not going to able to reach the upper pad or toes....." Not wanting to get punished, you just start rubbing the extremely fine fur between the heel and ball pad. The smell didn't even seem so bad now, but it was definitely there... After another solid 10 minutes of rubbing, you are running out of ideas. You look up to your new "master" for some guidance, but, she appears to be sleeping....You think to yourself while still rubbing the soft fur of her arch... "This might be my last time to escape.., but that space between the door and floor looks pretty tight....
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