Katie sat at her desk in science class, after school, quiet as usual as she figits around with some liquids. It was for her science project, due tomorrow, and she needed something for it, ANYTHING. So with her short time, she shoots for making a lotion that relaxes your muscles and soothes aches at the same time. Sounds complicated, but she figures it would be easy, just buy some rubbing cream and put something relaxing in it, like TCH or whatever. Being by herself alot, she didn't exactly have a partner to help with the project, nor tell her how bad of an idea this was, and that she should've done this days ago...
"Ugh..."
She says, sighing as puts the beakers down at last. Of course, getting TCH wasn't possible for her to get her hands on, so she goes for a concoction she found online said to make things feel amazing.
However, un-known to Katie, she fallowed the wrong ingredient list, and had instead developed a kind of foot-growth formula! Pesky ads~
After a moment, she pushes her chair back a bit and unlaces her boots. Loud thuds are heard as they drop to the floor, fallowed by smaller taps of her heels touching the cool surface of the desk. Her feet where gorgeous; Pale, smooth as butter and soft as marshmallow looking, plump toes with an alluring set of black toe-nails, and a glistening layer of sweat over every inch. The only problem is there size; small, petite. Cute, but not big at all, being a size 6 us. She gives her toes a curl to the cooling wind, grabbing the lotion...
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