Eris transforms into the naughtiest version of The Grinch you’ve ever seen—green dress, a mischievous grin, and zero shame. But instead of stealing Christmas, she's stealing your attention with something far more pungent: her sweaty, stinky, gloriously dirty feet. After a full day barefoot in the house, she peels off her socks to reveal the true holiday horror: thick, tangy foot funk that could knock out a reindeer. And baby, she savors every second of it. She crawls into frame as the Grinch, cackling low and slow, wiggling her toes in front of the camera. You watch, helpless, as she brings one foot up to her face—long, deliberate inhales through her nose, eyes rolling back. The stench is real, and she's not hiding it—she's worshipping it. This is fetish fantasy meets holiday cosplay, blending stinky feet, scent play, roleplay, and a dash of sick kink—all wrapped in a green, furry, Christmas-sized package.