You love Honey's perfect feet. You would do anything for them, and have been yearning to be in service to her and her soles for quite sometime. But when you dream is finally about to come true? You drop the ball. It seems that you just simply weren't good enough at worshiping her beautiful feet. You must have not tried your hardest and lost focus because now you find yourself shrunken, and shaking in fear. You will not be in service to her or her soles any longer. You will serve as a snack for her empty, flat stomach. Honey's mouth waters at this new change of events. She much prefers you i... Show more