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Thought I'd doodle another wanda between commissions.

Imagine that your wanda, just got a free day off from your now teenage godchild and your husband is off keeping said godchild busy with them playing with a model city.

She'd sigh in relief as she started to peel off her flats, letting out a bit of steamy foot musk as she slowly pulled them off. Even if she floats all day long her feet were still baking in those flats, and when she pulled them off she wiggled and scrunched her now free soles. She was a respectful godmother so her feet didn't reek per say, but given that her feet and floating flats were emitting steam it was reasonable to assume that they had a slight musk to them.

She wouldn't mind as she happily floated in place for a good 30 seconds, eyes closed and just letting the soft breeze of the indoor air conditioning dance across her hot and tired feet, while muffled sounds of her godchild and her husband wishing away played in the background.

Then she heard a tiny poof as she opened her eyes to see a small butterfly sized plane had just appeared a bit below her, and was slowly shrinking as it started to fly up to the lounging fairy. She'd groan as she knew that it was probably a wayward wish that cosmo didn't account for, and she'd have to deal with it. But wanda had a thought: they were shrinking to a point where she could realistically keep an eye on them without it going far, plus they where small enough to were at their decreasing rate of size that most of her features would be blurry to them, safe her feet, so she wouldn't have to hide from them. So she made her choice:

"Look, I know I have to fix that shrinking problem of yours, but I'm tired. So just......zip around my feet for a bit, blow a little breeze their way. Their a bit stuffy at the moment....."

Her voice rumbled to the still slowly shrinking plane as she repositioned herself slightly so that her feet were in the flight path of the plane. So they did the only safe thing to do: start to circle around her humid, slowly growing feet as they tried to give the giantess fairy what she wants. They saw their windows fog up from the hot sweat vapors they were flying through as sweet, strawberry scented sweat built up apon the glass as they continued their flight. To them they were at her mercy as hee titanic soles ever loomed above them, swaying back and forth and splaying her monolithic toes to allow then to fly between them, ready to squish them at any time. But to wanda she just wanted like 10 minutes of relaxation before she inevitably fixes their mess, but she was to lazy to convey said information fully at the moment, they can wait. A fairy needs her rest, no matter the circumstances.

Description
Thought I'd doodle another wanda between commissions.

Imagine that your wanda, just got a free day off from your now teenage godchild and your husband is off keeping said godchild busy with them playing with a model city.

She'd sigh in relief as she started to peel off her flats, letting out a bit of steamy foot musk as she slowly pulled them off. Even if she floats all day long her feet were still baking in those flats, and when she pulled them off she wiggled and scrunched her now free soles. She was a respectful godmother so her feet didn't reek per say, but given that her feet and floating flats were emitting steam it was reasonable to assume that they had a slight musk to them.

She wouldn't mind as she happily floated in place for a good 30 seconds, eyes closed and just letting the soft breeze of the indoor air conditioning dance across her hot and tired feet, while muffled sounds of her godchild and her husband wishing away played in the background.

Then she heard a tiny poof as she opened her eyes to see a small butterfly sized plane had just appeared a bit below her, and was slowly shrinking as it started to fly up to the lounging fairy. She'd groan as she knew that it was probably a wayward wish that cosmo didn't account for, and she'd have to deal with it. But wanda had a thought: they were shrinking to a point where she could realistically keep an eye on them without it going far, plus they where small enough to were at their decreasing rate of size that most of her features would be blurry to them, safe her feet, so she wouldn't have to hide from them. So she made her choice:

"Look, I know I have to fix that shrinking problem of yours, but I'm tired. So just......zip around my feet for a bit, blow a little breeze their way. Their a bit stuffy at the moment....."

Her voice rumbled to the still slowly shrinking plane as she repositioned herself slightly so that her feet were in the flight path of the plane. So they did the only safe thing to do: start to circle around her humid, slowly growing feet as they tried to give the giantess fairy what she wants. They saw their windows fog up from the hot sweat vapors they were flying through as sweet, strawberry scented sweat built up apon the glass as they continued their flight. To them they were at her mercy as hee titanic soles ever loomed above them, swaying back and forth and splaying her monolithic toes to allow then to fly between them, ready to squish them at any time. But to wanda she just wanted like 10 minutes of relaxation before she inevitably fixes their mess, but she was to lazy to convey said information fully at the moment, they can wait. A fairy needs her rest, no matter the circumstances.