Katelyn tells her little fiasco monkey that its time to have joy with her feet. She likes how he has his tongue out ready to munch and please her feet. Such an obedient little monkey he is, one which shell keep around. She loves how hes a monkey and bets hed be truly good at climbing and exploring her feet. And she loves how he keeps his tongue out to eat and please her every desire. Her little monkey is so strong too! She asks how many other doll's hes done this with because hes fairly experienced. He doesnt even take any violates for himself, thats what makes him such a good little shrunken monkey. She tells him just a little more gobbling and then shell let him eat. She shrieks, oh yeah, right there! To end she scrunches her toes together. That must feel good to him, its like a full figure rubdown! She rolls him in inbetween her feet until shes downright sated. His supper is a win win. Hes getting to eat and shes getting her feet clean. The mud on her feet is a lot for such a shrunken stud like himself. The food falls right into his broad open mouth. She crushes him a little, gently, and tells him not to worry. Shes his Goddess, his Giantess, his Protector. He has nothing to worry about. Her little monkey eventually gets a little worn out after a full service gobble of her feet and the feast of mud in his belly gobbled from her feet. She picks him off the deck to keep him in her top for a good rest and safe keeping.
