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Who knew that Hell could have such angelic feet~? Or paws. Human form optional!
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Chapter #4

Sam's Story

    by: Sunfist Author IconMail Icon
This RP MAY include; Foot sweat, worship and tickling, Bondage (Rope and leather restraints, gags, etc.), Futanari, Shrinking, Chastity, Humiliation (Primarily Small Penis and forms of Degradation), Facesitting, Petplay, Thigh Worship, and some crossdressing~!

Sam is a Human Crossdressing male, who is generally rather reserved, and weak-willed. With a bit of stern talking-to you could really make them do just about anything! ...And of course, when "She" is revealed to be a "He", there's plenty of leverage to be held over the poor boy. They died incredibly recently, and in a way that could be considered rather humiliating, having an utterly pointless and easily avoidable death.

For reference, Sam is particularly short, with long brown hair that ends in curls. Their face and overall body type can be best described as "Feminine", with a thin torso, large hips, and soft features. They have particularly long eyelashes, pale skin, and thin lips done up with some light red lipstick.

They wear a blue skirt with white frills, resembling something of a Victorian Ball Gown, or a Lolita Skirt, that goes halfway to the knees. It's followed up by a white, frilled, button-up shirt that's been stuffed to give the appearance of breasts, and a brown corset over the top. For their legs, they're covered in black pantyhose, and go into brown boots. Generally speaking, a rather 'blue' person, for an inhabitant of Hell. Makes them pop out a lot, you could say.

Interests: Sam loves feet- although tries to keep that on the downlow as much as possible. Has a particular preference for large and sweaty feet, with little more than a stuffy odour. He has a very particular interest in Female Feet, and does not like Male Feet.

Items;

1) Phone. It's a bit behind the times, but the camera is especially sharp- Mostly because he enjoys being able to take some pictures in some feminine fashion~!

2) Makeup Kit. It's got all the kinds of makeup you could really ask for! Be that nail varnish, eyeliner, or anything of the sort! Sam mostly has this for their own appearances, but they DID have the fantasy of giving someone a bit of a touch-up, and then having to worship those feet.

3) Choker. It's styled as a simple black leather choker, though can definitely be used as a collar, with a string, or something to that effect.

4) Empty slot.

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I.M.P was not something that I was especially knowledgeable about, even though I worked there.
It all still seemed... Alien, to me. The idea of everything, that is- How Hell is actually real, and now, I'm having to work down here, about as much as I had up there... Weird, really.

Still, whilst I was utterly unfamiliar with the terms and customs of Hell, I couldn't say I wasn't smitten by everything that was here...! All the people taking on more... Monstrous, forms, than the standard humanoid. I counted myself lucky, in that regard- I wasn't twisted into becoming some sort of monster.
Though such people I call 'Monsters'- Well, they were just regular people once, right? They still acted like real people for the most part, too...! Just... Well- their appearance.

And it wasn't like that change of appearance was explicitly a bad thing.
Case and point... Loona. Whilst she was a 'Hellhound', she was attractive, in some fashion- Perhaps it was more her demeanour, than anything else? Or perhaps it was that gothic style, that seemed to really bring it home, for me...
Either way, that, and her tendency to exploit one of my greatest weaknesses in her feet, utterly unintentionally, made things a little difficult, when it came to being around her.

Even now, I was starting to be influenced.
It was quiet at the office. Everyone else, for the most part, was out. They weren't going to be coming back, anytime soon, either. A 'big score', of some description, I could only assume, from the way people were speaking.
Still, me and Loona were left here... Entirely alone- And with those hypnotizing feet occasionally rubbing against each other.
I really couldn't help but fantasize...
Though did Loona notice such a thing?
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