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Chapter 5 by Wolfman112 Wolfman112

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Jessica decides to teach Joe a lesson

Suddenly, Jessica lunged forward, knocking an unaware Joe to the ground and holding him there.

"Joe! I told you not to speak of Sarah that way! This isn't even about the SSS and their laws right now... I will not tolerate you speaking about your sister like that! I am warning you one last time..." Jessica uttered angrily.

She brought her large foot, still safely confined in a shiny, black leather shoe, right next to Joe's head.

"If you insult Sarah one more time, I will make you smell my feet right now. You simply must learn to abide to our new rules, and I think that would be an appropriate method to teach you a lesson... Not to mention, a powerful one."

Joe blinked quickly, in surprise. He was completely taken aback, and hardly registered what was going on. His mother was pretty much the last one left on his side! She couldn't suddenly take the other side, not like this.

"What... Mom! What are you thinking!?" Joe exclaimed.

"Do you think I won't do it, Joe?" his mother challenged as she stared at him, her anger increasing.

Joe's face suddenly went pale. This had just sounded so terribly wrong.

"I've been thinking... Maybe I was too shy about that whole method. Perhaps Sarah had the right idea, all along." Joe's mother started into a monologue.

"Mom! Stop it!"

"After all... I AM doing it for the sake of our whole family... in the end, it will profit you as well, Joe... We just can't risk having you talk rubbish like that in front of other people. If I have to... I will make sure you learn your lesson. I will ask you now... Do you think your sister has smelly feet?"

Joe looked very much frightened at first, then his expression hardened into one of irritated anger.

"What's that supposed to mean? Stop... holding me down like that..."

Jessica had started to put one hand on her son's chest, her superior weight easily **** him to the ground. His struggle was futile.

"Ugh... Damnit. Yeah! Yes, of course! Her feet stink horribly, why do you even ask?"

Immediately after that, a broad smirk appeared on Jessica's face. It sent shivers down Joe's spine; He never saw his mother look at anybody in such a way.

"It's because... if you think Sarah's feet are bad... Then you have no... And I mean NO idea what seriously smelly feet are like."

Joe's gaze nervously shifted back from his mother's foot, which was steadily shifting around in its leathery confines, to the strange look on her face. "You can't... You can't seriously mean..." He stuttered.

"Yes. I am of course, talking about my own feet."

Joe panicked instantly. This was bad. He KNEW that Jessica had absolutely deadly feet. He would simply have to convince her not to go through with her crazy plan... Easy, right? Argh... If only he hadn't talked shit about his sister like that!

"But... But I know your feet, mom! I... I mean... If you, when you are... Well, when you come home and you take your... shoes off..." Joe had to gulp loudly.

"I mean, it is kind of bad, I have to admit. But nothing like Sarah's feet! Trust me, I have smelled those more than once!"

To Joe's horror, Jessica simply sighed and shook her head.

"But this is exactly the thing, darling. Sarah has made you smell her feet up-close, for hours. With my own, you were maybe close to them for seconds, at best... Or you smelled them across the room. And don't give me that look, I know you noticed the smell! But the thing is... You never really sniffed my feet. And since even making you smell Sarah's feet... Which I have to admit, are relatively strong smelling... If even that has no effect on you, maybe we just have to give you something worse..."

Joe was panicking again. It wasn't working. His mom... His own mother couldn't seriously be thinking about making him smell her tired, sweaty feet? They both knew how bad they would be!

"No! Stop this... This... This is insane!"

"DO YOU THINK I WANT TO DO THIS!?!?!?" Jessica suddenly exploded, tears streaming down her face. Her sudden explosion made Joe go entirely silent.

Joe looked at horror at his mother, who was now sobbing over him, still holding him down securely with one hand.

"You couldn't imagine how horrible this is... To harm your own child, to save both your children. If I had to sacrifice myself for your good... I would do it instantly! For you, or for Sarah... I would waste not a single thought! But there is no way... If you continue to be like that, they will take us... They will take us all... And I have to do everything in my might to prevent this. I am sorry, Joe..."

Joe's expression was absolutely horrified, every bit of anger was gone. His mother was outright crying right now.

"I'm so sorry. I just hope you can forgive me one day. But after smelling my feet now, you won't ever say things like these again, and both Sarah and you will be a whole lot safer..."

"Mom... Mommy. Mother! Please... Don't do this!" Joe gasped.

Jessica ignored his pleadings entirely.

"I'm just giving you a fair warning, right away. You are aware of the fact that I have always had incredibly sweaty feet. Even if it wasn't hot, my feet would sweat incredibly much. And as such, their smell was strong, too. Now, today... I just got home from work, and even though the weather is rainy, I was working in warm, damp classrooms for many hours, sweating like a pig. And needless to say, my feet never had a chance to escape their shoes. It will be bad, Joe... Even for my feet."

"No! Let me go! I won't ever say these things again! Just don't... Don't make me smell your feet, mom!"

Jessica shook her head, sadly.

"I'm afraid I will have to make sure of that, honey."

Without another word, Jessica lifted her feet up, so that they were hovering right above Joe's terrified face. With one fluid motion she removed her shoes with both hands, making an audible, squishing noise. Her bare feet were revealed to Joe, centimeters from his face. And even though Joe had already known how her feet looked like, they revealed themselves to him in all their terrifying glory. Their long, high arches were smooth and spotless as ever, but their surface was incredibly wet with fresh sweat, so much that it actually looked shiny. Her long, thick toes were completely covered in sweat as well, and as she moved them around a bit, a few drops fell all over the place, some brushing against the skin of Joe's cheeks, making him shiver in repulsion.

But then, the worst thing of the situation hit Joe. The smell. The hot, moist wall of air hit Joe's face like falling bricks and instantly, his entire head was trapped in a vile cloud of incredibly thick, strong foot stench. As he took even the slightest breath through his nose, he felt the vile fumes burning in his lungs and making his stomach twist. To make matters worse, Jessica was now pressing her huge, dripping soles down on her face.

His face was struggling helplessly as Jessica's dominating feet covered it completely, blasting his sense of smell with endless waves of reeking foot stench. It smelled with stale sweat, strong, spicy cheese and a hint of something sour, like vinegar... All around, the typical smell of unwashed, female feet.

As Jessica watched her son's power steadily fading beneath her smothering, hot feet, she couldn't help but shed a few tears. Her hot, slick soles were gluing themselves against her sons face now, even with their incredibly smooth and soft texture, it was hard to move them around. The stench was otherworldly, even Jessica had to notice that, and she wasn't the one with those horrible feet stuck to her face! Sooner of later, Joe would pass out for good.

Getting knocked out by his own mother's reeking, overworked feet was terrible enough for Joe... But the question is, what will happen after that?

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