This choice: 'I am going to turn you into my foot so we can share completely' • Go Back... Cathy was thinking really hard but finally came to a conclusion: "I feel really bad for you just being my insole... you're having such a hard time soaking up all my fragrant foot odor and delicious foot sweat! But I'll make you a deal, no, another promotion!" I know you long to feel and taste and smell every inch of my foot, so I'll give you a break from absorbing all my foot sweat and funk, and I'll just absorb you into my foot!" You couldn't believe what you were hearing, and frankly, neither could Ann or any of the other girls. They all watched dumbfounded at what Cathy did next. She appeared to concentrate much harder than usual, and you could see a slight runoff of sparkling come from between the Emily insole and Cathy's bare sole. Cathy lifted her foot out of her shoe, but the Emily insole was stuck to the bottom of her foot. Finally the insole started to slowly weld as if it was being fused to Cathy's foot, and it became thinner and thinner until it flashed, and you saw Cathy wiggle her toes as her sole wrinkled. You all stared in awe at Cathy's foot, as you saw the 'design' of the Emily insole imprinted on Cathy's bare sole. Ann began cackling at the fate of poor Emily and the girls began whispering among themselves. "Don't worry," said Cathy apathetically but with a hint of amusement, "I made your face on my foot temporary, so it'll just wash off as my feet get sweatier, but now you'll be able to smell, taste, and feel every part of my foot forever!" Cathy wrinkled her sole again. "Ooo! I can feel you tickling my foot! That feels good keep that up!" Laughed Cathy. "In fact, I think I'll take half of you on my other foot too!" Cathy put both her bare feet together and started concentrating hard again. The same sparkling effect took place, and after the flash, an exact copy of Emily's face on Cathy's foot appeared on Cathy's other foot. Emily was in a state of absolute horror, but all she could think about was Cathy's feet. Being Cathy's feet, tasting them, smelling them, wanting them to get dirtier and sweatier yet hating the part where she would have to absorb all of it. Eventually, Cathy's foul feet would completely decompose and corrupt her mind, and she would think nothing more of than getting the taste and smell of her feet in her.  You have the following choice: 1. Continue |
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