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Published: 2022-04-08 05:18:21 +0000 UTC; Views: 9277; Favourites: 175; Downloads: 19
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Description Megan woke with a gasp, filling her lungs with a thick salty stench that made her retch. Straining against her bonds she slowly opened her eyes, a feeling of dread settling over her as she was finally able to see the thing that was responsible for the smell that already felt like it was coating her mouth.

Before her hovered two massive blue toes each a sweaty wriggling mass, thick globs of toe jam coated the space between the massive digits. She recognized these toes. She, along with every one else in her small village, had prayed to and worshiped these toes on multiple occasions, but few were allowed so close to them.

Considering that she wasn’t one of the priest Megan new the only reason she would be this close to the foot was if she had been chosen as this season’s sacrifice. For the next 3 months she would be the goddesses toy, to be used in any way she saw fit. Megan felt uneasy about this, if she survived the 3 months she would be sent back to the village and a new sacrifice would be selected. She had only met one person who had done that.

And yet, at the same time she felt a stirring of excitement deep inside her. It was a great honor to be selected as the sacrifice, and few but the sacrifice and the priests were allowed to worship the goddess directly. And if she survived she would be elevated to the position of priest when she returned to the village.

Up to this point Megan’s attention had been entirely captured by the squirming beast in front of her. With some effort she was able to tare her gaze away from the toes hypnotic swaying and look around her self. She had already guessed that she was on the sacrificial shoe, but she could now see the gathering of priest to her left, all presumably bowing to the goddess, the only exception was the high priest who was giving the tradition recitation ceremony to the priests and the rest of the village. Who Megan couldn’t see but knew was further behind the priests also bowing.

Suddenly the high priest put his arms down and the sound of a horn being blow rolled over the crowd and Megan. She immediately turned her attention back to massive digits, fear rising back up as the cheesy wall rushed towards her.
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