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Soft vore ending. We demand you come lick our sore, dry, dirty soles sticking out of this blanket. We humiliate and laugh at you the whole time while spreading, scrunching and wigging our toes. Eventually we realize we can't move, as if the blanket is keeping us here. What have you done? Did you turn the blanket into a "thing" to eat us whole to get away from the foot humiliation and dirty feet worship? The blanket sucks up our feet at the end.