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Rated: GC · Interactive · Erotica · #2188941
What happens when a Fortune Teller curses you? An interactive story perfect for foot fans!
This choice: Tell her to get lost! You can't trust anybody right now  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

The Parting Offer

    by: Vincanity Author IconMail Icon
This seems all too strange to be real, I mean, seriously? This girl thinks you're in some fantasy world concocted by an evil Goddess that is hundreds of years old, yet looks like she is your age? You look around and see people laughing and playing, no different from the carnival before you went in that tent. You look back to Destiny to tell her your decision.

"Yeah, look, I have nothing against you Daisy, bu-"

"-it's Destiny!" she interrupts you.

"Whatever, I have nothing against you", you continue. "But I'm not into this wierd mystical voodoo shit okay? So just leave me alone, alright?"

You turn and start to walk away.

"Ethan, you're making a big mistake", Destiny yells out to you. You ignore her and keep walking. "Ethan wait, fine, I'll let you go, but let me just say one more thing!"

You stop... If hearing her out will mean she will drop this crap, then so be it. You turn to face her.

"You do hate feet, don't you?" she asks.

You look at her confused. "Well, yeah but it's not strange to hate feet, hell, most people do! It would be more strange if I had a fetish for them, that would be really messed up!"

"Look, if I'm right, Goddess Sasha will want to make you develop a foot fetish so you spend the rest of your life worshipping the one thing you hate. But it is VERY important you don't worship her feet. If.... If you do happen to find yourself attracted to feet, know that... You... You can have mine," Destiny says, motioning down at her Gothic boots.

You can only imagine her pale sweaty feet inside those Gothic boots, and the thought makes you sick to your stomach.

"That is disgusting! No.... Just... Just no! Goodbye", you say, turning and walking to the park to find your friends.

As you look around, you can't seem to see anybody you know... You decide...

You have the following choices:

1. To head to the haunted house

2. To go to the mirror maze

3. To check out the carnival games

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