You find yourself in a stuffy, damp room, filled with the overpowering scent of feet. Somehow, you've ended up in an enormous boot. A large face peeks over the end, and grins.

"Ah, you're awake! Come here, little guy."

The young woman grabbed you, holding you in front of her sweaty foot. She popped open a purple bottle and poured the contents onto you. Slowly, her foot hot closer, and your body connected to the foot. You became immobile, yet fed nutrients through her foot being connected to you.

She laughed and started walking outside. Each step gently stretched and pulled and pressed your body within her foot. It felt like more of a massage than anything.