"Unf" Sarah grunted as her shoes got tighter and tighter. Suddenly there was a large ripping sound. Sarah looked down to see that her shoes had been shredded to pieces, and that she was now standing in sock-clad feet.
"What the heck is going on?" she asked.
Sarah tried to clean up as much of the chemicals as she could, but it seemed like her feet were absorbing them like a sponge. Sarah felt another funny feeling in her feet.
"Uh oh, not again!" she cried. Before she could react, her feet grew to be the size of pillows. She looked down at her socks and wiggled her toes.
"Well, I asked for it..." she sighed.
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