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What happens when a Fortune Teller curses you? An interactive story perfect for foot fans!
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Chapter #5

Never Trust a Hot Girl

    by: Vincanity Author IconMail Icon
You pull the $50 out of your wallet without hesitation, handing it to Lucie with a cocky grin.

"Don't worry, you will enjoy the 5 minutes just as much as I will," you say arrogantly, pumping up your confidence.

"Oh, you mean you will enjoy licking my feet clean too? I didn't know you were into that kind of thing!" Lucie says with a giggle.

"What? No... No I meant when I make the shot and have my way with you!" you say, getting defensive.

"Okay okay, calm down big boy. Jeez, if I didn't know any better I would say you were in denial about having a foot fetish" she says with a grin... She is trying to get into your head, and unfortunately for you, it is working.

"Alright, just for that, my 5 minutes will be more having my way with you, but with a different hole. That's right, and I'm going to enjoy it!" you say, looking at her ass.

"Is that so?" she says with an evil grin, playing with her hair. "Hasn't anybody ever told you that carnival games are rigged? You think this is a regulation 10 foot ring? You think you're really shooting a 3 pointer right now? Do you even know if that ball will fit in the ring at all?" Lucie says... You confidence drops like a stone. You are speechless!

"That's right little boy," Lucie says, dropping the seductive 'Big Boy' name she had given you and talking in a much more dominant tone. "Now you don't strike me as a stupid boy. I think you knew this game was rigged, and you took the bet because you WANT to lose. Which means one of two things... Either you wanted me to take all of your money and leave you bankrupt, or you wanted to lick and worship these Goddess feet of mine!"

You don't know what to say.... Or what to do... She has a point, but you were distracted by the possibility of fucking her right? She tricked you... But now she has your $50, you have agreed to the bet, and you are holding the ball. What do you do?
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