Isabella got up from her workstation and walked around to Jacqueline’s desk; it was piled high with math textbooks, notes and assignments; she appeared to be very frustrated. Isabella tapped her on the shoulder, the girl spun around in surprise. “Oh, h-hey Isabella.” Jacqueline stammered. “You don’t look so well, are you okay?” Isabella asked. Jacqueline spun around back to her work. “It’s just this exam I’ve been studying all week for. I’ve been studying and studying my butt off but I don’t understand it; I don’t know what to do.” Jacqueline said with tears streaming down her face. “I don’t want to fail this test.”
Isabella was a straight-A student who never had problems like this, but still she could turn this to her advantage and get closer to those feet of hers. “Don’t worry; I’ll help you.” Isabella said with a perky tone in her voice. Jacqueline’s face lit up at the thought of getting help from the smartest girl in the school. “Really? You’d do that for me?” She asked. “Of course.” Isabella said. “But first, let’s get you somewhere more comfortable…” she said lifting Jacqueline out of the chair. Isabella brought Jacqueline to a couch far way from everybody else and sat with her in it. Isabella pulled Jacqueline’s feet into her lap; she could already smell the foot odor coming from them.
“You see Jacqueline,” Isabella said pulling off her flip-flops revealing her pale, white feet. They were everything she hoped they would be; a pair of size 10 feet that were longer than they were wide, pudgy unpainted toes and more importantly they weren’t tanned, leaving them a clean-looking pale color. “Your problem isn’t that you don’t know the material; it’s just that you need an easier way to remember the problems. So to help with that we’re gonna use your toes as an analogy.”
“Sounds a little creepy.” Jacqueline said. “Do my grades lie?” Isabella asked smugly. Jacqueline shook her head. “Good, then let’s get started.” Isabella said. Using Jacqueline’s notes Isabella played with her toes all the while comparing them to her studies. “See, if you take three sets of toes and cube them; how many toes will there be?” Isabella asked. “Umm…27?” Jacqueline answered. “Very good.” Isabella said patting her feet. “Now on to the next question.” Isabella took Jacqueline through the rest of her work until she memorized it perfectly (or at least until she was weirded out enough).
“Thanks for the tutorial.” Jacqueline said pulling her feet out of Isabella’s lap and sliding them back into her flip-flops. “Are you sure? We could cover at least two more chapters if we work another hour or so.” Isabella insisted. “N-no thanks…I understand it now.” Jacqueline said eager to end their ‘session’. “I’m more than ready for that test now.” As Jacqueline left the library Isabella couldn’t help but notice that she was staring at the feet of the other girls on her way out. Isabella smiled devilishly to herself; she had a foot fetish and she’d be back.
The next day after school Isabella saw Jacqueline who rushed over to her and happily hugged her tightly; Isabella hugged her back, but due to their height differences she easily picked her up and playfully swung her around. “I passed my test!” Jacqueline squealed with delight. “Thank you, thank you, thank you so much!” “Oh it’s nothing.” Isabella said pretending to brush it off. “I’m just glad you passed.”
“Don’t say that.” Jacqueline said. “You helped me so much I’ll do anything for you.” “Anything?” Isabella asked.
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