The Perfect Breakfast for a Foot Boy

I completely forgot about those.

I think I grabbed them for a quick breakfast but I'm so tired that I just forgot they were

down there.

But I can't let them go to waste now.

And luckily I have you, my good little foot boy, who I know would love to eat them still,

right?

I mean, I'll get them prepped just for you.

Just give me a minute.

I didn't realize how many I grabbed this morning.

But...

I know you'll eat all of it, right?

I mean, doesn't that look...

Let's see.

And I just fed you right from my toes.

It's a lot harder to pick up.

But you still enjoy it, right?

See, I can just bury my feet inside and you can eat it right from my feet.

Make sure to get any powder that gets stuck between my toes or under my nails.

You're going to love cleaning this up, aren't you?

I know you will.

Come on.

Go ahead and just eat it off my feet.

It's too perfect to give it off.

You don't want to waste any of it.

There we go.

Just like that.

Right off my feet.

There you go.

Make sure to lick them clean.

Every last bit.

Off of my toes.

I hope this is a satisfying breakfast for you, my little foot boy.

I'm sure it was.

I mean, how couldn't it be?

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