/lit/ - Literature

>>13158612
Are you certain?

Exercise.

>>13130002
Goddesses so favor the fairest feet
Like Megan Boyle's own rank tootsie meat
Guarded from creeps, she keeps her feet chaste
Modestly shod in boots, leggings of lace
Podiatric fans phone from restricted
So Daddy's friend soon got them evicted
Greedily Megan savors her feets funks
Dangling a heel to trip-up lusty lunks
As a grape and so squished by her feet's plod
Her soles eclipsing sky and sun, so awed
Scarce is the chance for any pedal glance
Telepath to her socks by lucid trance
Trade crypto for clippings, not as a goof
Liquify, titrate, so prepare to boof
Huffing Megan's foot goo, face-fulls of socks
The crustiest which recall pickled lox
Pledging allegiance to her feet, too true
Strong as when morning whistles go "Woo-woo!"
Without Megan's feet we all tend to grump
Emptying angry bowels, a protest dump
Wilting without them, I'm Tubercular,
From the floor her nails appear circular
Please kick and stomp me, Megan, be Livid
Beam not your smile, look cruelly frigid
Kick boots scrotally upon my wiggly
Bruising and fluids inflame away jiggly
Till my crotch bears reddened fruit like a peach
Just before a laceration might breach
Sacramental kicks despite my gushed sobs
Purged of non-Megan vagene and bobs
Prayers to Goddess for an ultimate deal
Giantess Megan's urethral vore meal