I still remember that day in high school, the one time I showed my feet to anyone. I finally found a pair of flip flops in my size at the mall. My mom convinced me that my feet weren’t big and ugly and that no one would notice that I was showing them off. Boy was she wrong.
That she-demon Chelsea called me Goth big foot in the hallways. Everyone pointed and laughed at me. It made me want to hide them forever in my boots. But I know the truth, they all were gawking at them because they wanted to fuck them. That’s right, she wanted to suck and lick my feet in a hedonistic frenzy. I’m going to give her her wish.
Chelsea went about her day snapping selfies and posting her status on Instagram. She was really excited about her upcoming sorority rush week event this evening. As one of the chapter officers, she was on the hook to host. She was wearing her sorority’s logo on her shirt and a nice pair of jeans. On her size 7 feet, were a pair of closed toed designer boots.
Mmmm, now that’s an outfit I wouldn’t mind seeing her destroy. What if I were to activate this while she was greeting her sisters hahahahaha. God, I don’t know if I want this to be all at once or a slow agonizing transformation that will take many minutes to reach its zenith. I’m getting wet just thinking about the humiliation.
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