Krissy's eyes are already tearing up, her mouth gagging, her nostrils flaring in pure disgust, but she knows what she has to do to finally pass the initiation into her dream sorority - sniff on her sorority-friend Akira's notoriously stinky socks for longer than she ever imagined. With a deep, desperate breath, Krissy presses her nose into the damp fabric, inhaling deeply the unique musk of Akira's feet. It is like nothing she has ever experienced - a potent mix of sweat, grime, and fungal foot funk that tingles her senses and makes her gag so hard. Krissy's eyes roll back as she pushes herself to take another long, shuddering sniff, absorbing the excruciating smell deep into her lungs - UGH! Determined to pass the gruesome initiation, Krissy continues sniffing the stinky socks with her nose wrinkled from the stink. Krissy alternates between quick, desperate gasps and drawn-out inhales. Akira's smelly socks seem to have a life of their own, radiating a sour funk that wraps around Krissy's head and threatens to make her faint. With her eyes already squeezing shut, she sniffs again and again, long inhales and short exhales, willing herself to take it all in. She staggers back, green around the gills, but victorious. She has passed the initiation into the sorority - and Akira has gotten her fix of sweaty foot worship, the stinkiest socks in the sorority. Welcome to the sorority, Krissy