Honey has an appointment with a podiatrist because she has excessively sweaty feet that have a super raunchy scent even after she showers. The podiatrist welcomes Honey and allows her to explain her foot issues.

Honey expected her podiatrist to do a physical check on her feet, but he writes her a prescription for a foot cream and tries to hurry her out of the office.

Honey isn’t pleased with the consultation and felt like she was hurried out of the office without a proper checkup. She insists that he physically examine her sweaty feet. She purposely walked over to the o...

Honey has an appointment with a podiatrist because she has excessively sweaty feet that have a super raunchy scent even after she showers. The podiatrist welcomes Honey and allows her to explain her foot issues.

Honey expected her podiatrist to do a physical check on her feet, but he writes her a prescription for a foot cream and tries to hurry her out of the office.

Honey isn’t pleased with the consultation and felt like she was hurried out of the office without a proper checkup. She insists that he physically examine her sweaty feet. She purposely walked over to the office instead making a short drive to give him a real idea of her problem. But her podiatrist wants no part of her sweaty feet.

Honey isn’t leaving without appropriate care. She props her feet up on the desk and demands that her podiatrist smell her feet, and he’s disgusted by the odor and terrified of Honey’s aggressive behavior.

Honey commands him to sniff between her toes and then she grabs him by his tie, using it as leverage, then tells him to stick out his tongue and wipes her sweaty feet up and down his mouth.

Honey finally feels like she’s getting a proper foot examination as she makes her podiatrist taste the sweat from her feet. She wants him to know how bad the odor is and what she’s been dealing with for weeks.

The podiatrist claims he understands the problem and continues to recommend the foot cream prescription. Honey isn’t convinced of his solution.

The podiatrist sarcastically asks, “who’s the doctor here?” But that only pisses off Honey. She threatens to write up a complaint that would jeopardize his job. He immediately apologizes for snapping at her, but she’s not satisfied.

Honey makes lean his head back on a sofa, so she can wipes rub and scrub the bottom of her feet with his tongue. It’s her idea of a thorough foot examination.

Honey pulls her podiatrist on to the sofa and uses him as a footstool. She prefers this treatment of cleansing her feet with her doctor’s mouth over any foot cream or ointment.

Honey vows to come in the office once every week to cleanse the stench of her sweaty feet with her podiatrist’s mouth. She gives him a preview of what’s to come by intensely smothering his face with her feet before walking out.