You make your way unmolested back to the tent where it all started. You pull apart the curtains and see Madame Rosella still waiting in front of her crystal ball as if you'd left just seconds ago. She props her face up with her hands and says "I take it by the smirk on your face that you have something for me?" You reach into your pocket and pull the ring out, placing it on the table. "There. I got your stupid jewelry. Now change me back and take away the curse." Rosella looks down at the ring and leans back in her chair. Effortlessly, she brings her legs up to the tabletop, wiggling her toes in your face. "You know.... I was really hoping you would have failed in your quest. I need a new foot slave." She uses her right foot to shove the ring off of the table, into your lap, as she continues to tease you. "We could pretend you never found the ring after all, and you could let me shrink you some more. It could be fun." You find the same shrinking feeling overtaking you as she waves her sexy feet before you, taunting you further. "I'd take very good care of you. I'd keep you in a comfy shoebox next to my bed, and every day i'd let you play with my tasty toes. Sometimes three, four times a day!" You can't help but stare at her feet as she explains it to you, the magic causing you to reach for them and slowly run your fingers a long the soles. "N... No. I Don't want to.... shrink to nothing" you manage to get out. Rosella's voice echoes around you as she continues to toy with you. "Oh, but if you willingly accepted the task of worshipping my feet, i would make certain that you wouldn't. Every time you experienced too much pleasure and shrank too small for me to see you, I would simply grow you back a few inches. What do you say?" You feel your face getting closer to the sole in your grip. You are going to kiss the gypsy's foot and seal your fate forever.... or are you? Your rational mind snaps back at the very last second and you shove the feet out of your face and put the ring back on the table. "No! No deal, gypsy. You take this ring back and the curse that came with it." Rosella looks with a look of pure amazement. "Your will power is very strong young man. Nobody has ever been able to resist my magic the way you have. I'm actually impressed." She holds out her hand and you place the ring in her open palm, hoping to end this nightmare once and for all.
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