That sounded quite a bit more intimidating than what you heard before, but the choice is still very clear to you. The way you see it, you could either be forced into slavery by humans who hate and despise you or choose to serve a wonderful, divine being of light and love - an actual Goddess - by your own will. Somehow, you know that Salias would never betray you.
"You can yet choose the path of a human, but know that this is your final chance. What is your answer?"
You take a deep breath. The sweet, arousing smell of the Goddess' feet in the air makes it even easier for you than it is already.
"I choose you, my Goddess! This human humbly begs you, make me yours; I wish to serve you and you alone forever and ever!"
Salias smirks with a level of confidence and smugness that only a God could muster and nods her head.
"Hummmm, that was an exceptionally nice plea, if only they all could speak like that," she murmurs, more to herself than to you, before raising her voice again. "Very well, I will grant your wish, oh faithful Denna! First, you must seal this pact with a kiss."
You are not sure if you heard right. "A-a k-k-kiss?"
"Yes, precisely."
"I may... Touch you, kiss you, even?"
"You may and you must."
You swallow hard. It's not like you mind the idea of kissing the Goddess, the opposite is the case. You move a bit on your knees and bring your head to Salias' side in order to get your lips to the back of Salias' hand.
"No, not on my hand," Salias says and you flinch back, looking up into those wonderful eyes of Salias for guidance.
They were all you can see from your position; the rest of the face was hidden behind her bulging breasts.
Salias simply points down and as you look there, you see the Goddess wiggling her stunning toes at you enticingly.
As realization strikes you, your face flushes red and your hands begin to shake. You have been asked - no, ordered - to kiss those feet, which had enthralled you with their beauty and scent the moment you beheld them. Following the Goddess' command, you lower yourself down entirely once again and this time, Salias moves one foot a little bit, holding the upper side out towards you.
You press your lips against the luxuriously soft, smooth skin of Salias' foot and use the opportunity to also take as long and deep a whiff as you physically can. The smell of Salias' feet is downright maddening in its intensity this close up; it feels like flooding your nose and lungs with something partially liquid and you can not help but shudder and sound a gasping groan. You are so aroused by that foot that it takes you the utmost willpower not to masturbate on the spot.
"Oh, I am sorry, I could have warned you. Because of several previous visitors, I am aware that you humans absolutely detest the smell of our feet; angel feet in general and mine in particular, since their scent is by far the strongest. You must know, angels love and respect this type of aroma because it is a sign of divinity and power. Besides, we all just really enjoy how it smells."
You quietly listen to Salias' lecture, thankful that the Goddess simply allows you to keep your face on top of her foot the whole time, stewing in the overwhelming stench. Since Salias has not told you otherwise, you are now kissing her foot once again. The feeling of her wonderfully soft, warm skin on your lips is downright orgasmic and you begin to feel a little addicted to it.
“Ahhhh, but what am I saying... Here I am, droning on about the smell of our feet, about the smell of...” Salias's moves her toes, brushing her big toe against your lips. “...my feet, while you poor soul have your face right above them. Your kisses have been more than sufficient, in fact, I quite enjoyed the touch of your lips.”
Hearing the Goddess' praise fills your chest with both pride and joy to such a level that you could cheer out loudly, were your lips not pressed against a divine foot right now.
“If you prefer, we can move on to the next part... I am terribly sorry to inform you that you might not be freed from those fragrant feet of mine just yet, so you may take a few breaths of fresh air to ready yourself. After all... I'm sure the last thing you want to hear about is more details about stinky angel feet, right?”
You move your head up a little bit and look Salias in the face. She has a cheeky smirk on her beautiful face, but you still realize that she is indeed giving you an option here. How will you respond to the Goddess?
OPTION B: Skip ahead to the next part