Khalaxis Visits Drake Labs (Smelly Version)

When Khalaxis heard about Drake Labs and what they were about, there was frankly no keeping her away, and the overjoyed giantess gleefully made her way over as quickly as she could to offer her "services". They seemed happy enough to take her, apparently there was some stuff to be done exploring the relation between the size of feet and the intensity of the smell they produced. Khalaxis needed no excuses or reasons of course, all she needed to know was directions to her set-up. For the giantess, it was the ultimate present, and she still couldn't quite believe it. Free, unrestrained access to test subjects? Literally being given people to smother under her feet and torture with her foot stench? Seemed more like a dream than reality. 

Entering her little (really quite large) corner of the facilities she found a room containing an incredibly large, very comfortable looking seat for her, with an enormous glass dome rising out of the ground before it. Already waiting for her inside, was a human female thoroughly bound up and bolted to the floor; securely gagged and waiting below two large holes in the top of the dome, designed to allow Khalaxis' feet entrance. Khalaxis instantly flushed with childish excitement and squeaked with joy, bouncing on the spot and flapping her hands before rushing inside and flumping down into the chair with a ground-shaking thud. 

She was barely able to get her sandals off fast enough, tugging of her shin-wrapping straps and pulling them away, freeing her soles from their swampy, rotten insole beds. Her dark, grimy soles radiated both heat and smoggy, humid cloudy stench haze out into the room; and torrents of slimy sweat rained down onto the dome, some dripping down inside and giving the poor girl inside just a taste of the foul, sweaty rankness that was soon to consume her. Already she squirmed inside her bonds desperately and screamed into her gag at the horrendous sight above her, and her shrieks only got more shrill and panicked as Khalaxis big her lip and looked down, beaming gleefully as she began to lower her feet towards the dome, slipping them in through the holes and spreading out her toes hungrily.

The poor lab girl could only gaze up in horror and watch as those immense, hideous soles descended upon her and came ever closer, blocking out her entire field of vision and replacing her sky with a vast wall of putrid, discoloured, slimy, reeking flesh. Thick, sticky sweat poured down all over and around her, coating her little form in seconds and pooling up around her; drenching her in Khalaxis' utterly brutal footstench even as the thick, stuffy and moist hazy fumes clouded around and engulfed her in an insufferable abyss of hellish unrelenting sweaty foot musk. The rancid aroma burned her lungs and singed her nostrils in its intensity, and Khalaxis watched her little victim writhe and contort from high above; still biting her lips as she splayed and flexed her toes and wafted her immense soles up and down a bit, watching the dome cloud over with condensation and murky footstink as her reeking soles continued to radiate out an ever-increasing amount. The dome sealed tightly around Khalaxis' ankles, and there was no-where for the gut-wrenching, sickening aroma to go but the girl's helplessly sniffling nose. 

The giantess could barely keep still in her seat as she watched her little "subject" suffer under her toxic, noxious soles and try to endure their merciless nasal assault; fidgeting about in her seat and giggling mischievously as she enjoyed the effects of her filthy unwashed soles. Khalaxis would certainly be asking for as much overtime as she could get, and it's doubtful she'll ever leave the lab on her own accord...So the test girl had better hope the labs actually ever want her to go! 

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