The Girl honestly didn’t mind her situation, when her feet started growing, she honestly saw it as a blessing as nothing else about her stood out, granted, she is only 14 with a lot of growing up to do, but it would’ve been nice to have something for people to marvel at.
Shame her father doesn’t see it like that.
He was mainly confused at first at what was happening but it didn’t take him long to connect the dots with those three people who passed by them a few minutes ago. He immediately grew red with frustration and anger and stormed over in the direction they saw the three go.
“Dad, it’s not that bad.” She tried to tell him over and over again as she knew that when her father was angry, he didn’t use common sense as if he did, he probably would have deduced from the stressed look on the two girl’s faces from before that this was caused from something they can’t control. But nonetheless, eventually they reached the front door of a nice little house down the street.
You know the rest from there.
The girl was honestly intrigued when the girl talked about her boyfriend being a “Foot Expert”, needless to say she was interested, but she knew her father would never let her get help from a stranger, especially a stranger her father blames for this predicament they’re in.
Originally her feet were 38 (EU) shoe size, but now she has about 45 (EU) sized feet with no signs of stopping their transformation. She has already noticed differences in her feet besides size, her toes have lengthened from short to long and suckable, her soles have gotten softer and meatier and she could’ve sworn she saw some boys her age look at her feet not in disgust, but in awe. She was honestly praying in her mind for this to not end.
She kneeled down in front of one of the girls, Kristina, if she’s not wrong, with her father behind her scowling at the three other people in the room. She began sniffing Kristina’s feet, her father looked away in disgust at what his daughter was doing, but his daughter thought the opposite in fact, as she went in deeper for bigger sniffs and started to inhale Kristina’s foot smell like it’s her oxygen mask.
The girl then felt something in her feet, something tingly, something amazing, she looked behind her to see, that in fact, her feet have accelerated their growth now being a size 48 (EU) and still growing.
Her father immediately blew up at seeing that nothing was accomplished except more trouble (In his eyes, at least) and began to march right in front of the boy’s face and grab him by his collar, “I don’t know what you did to make my daughter like this,” His voice was surprisingly calm but the boy could tell there was a lot of a Venom and Anger hidden behind those words, “But I’ll make sure you pay for it, starting with alerting the authorities of this “experiment” of yours.” But before he could even reach for his phone, the other girl went behind him with a hardcover book and slammed him in the back of the head with it, knocking him out.
The girl immediately panicked, thinking he died, “Oh my gosh, Oh my gosh, Oh my gosh! Why did you...”
“Relax”. The other girl said, “I only knocked him out, I’m Elysia by the way.”
The boy went next, “I’m Nikita, and that is Kristina you're worshipping over there.”
“D-Dalia” The girl said, finally revealing her name to the group, all the while still inhaling Kristina’s odor, with her feet now a Size 52 (EU), Kristina’s a Size 58 (EU), and Elysia’s a Size 55 (EU).
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