Misty's grin widened as she loomed closer. "Ticklish feet, huh? Let's see if I can crack you!" she teased, reaching down to remove your shoes.
You tried to squirm away, but Misty was quick, pinning your legs gently
but firmly. Before you could protest further, her fingers danced across your sock-covered soles.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOO! MISTY, STOP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" you cried, thrashing about. "Oh, come on," Misty laughed, her fingers spidering up and down your arches. "This is the best way to help you! Face your fears head-on, right?"
You couldn't respond, your laughter overtaking you. Misty suddenly paused and smirked.
"I wonder..." she said mischievously, slowly peeling off one sock.
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