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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #2211018
Can Carl Ruiz become not the hero we need nor deserve. But the one we only got?
This choice: Carl loses IQ as he is breathing + he thinks the beast and his paws are hot  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Brain draining feet

    by: Kamu Author IconMail Icon
After just one whiff, a pink haze crept around Carl's vision. Suddenly, he felt weaker and light-headed! He looked up to the giant werewolf, who returned the glance with a devilish grin.

"Stupid human about to get a lot more stupid! My paws strong! Make weak humans like you footslaves! Keep smelling, tiny human!" The werewolf laughs, causing the forest to tremble. At first, Carl was confused by what the wolfman meant. What does he mean, stupid? I'm a lot smarter than he is. At least I can speak in complete sen... senten... what was I thinking about?

As Carl's thoughts trail off, he finds himself taking in more and more of the paws' deliciously addictive scent. It's a sharp, sweaty, musky scent, but for some reason, Carl can't help himself but to take more and more in. The werewolf's toes wiggled, spreading more of their hot musk over Carl. His eyes began to glaze over as he stared at the paws. He never felt like this around any man, especially not a fifty-foot tall wolfman, but there was something about the feet that made him feel... strange. Was it the furry, flexing toes tipped with sharp claws? Was it the paw pads on his soles? Was it the musky, manly scent that made him feel subservient? Every time he tried to focus on one aspect, the thought slipped away. There was only one word that very clearly came to mind...

Feet.

Despite being a rough, brutish, dumb creature, the werewolf had a secret weapon: intelligence-dampening pheromones that spewed from his feet. Just one sniff makes the target more susceptible to submitting to his feet, but after five minutes of smelling, the target has an irreversible crippling foot fetish! Even if they were to escape the werewolf's grasp, they would be cursed to submit to anything's feet for the rest of their life! Can Carl come to his senses before it's too late?
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