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Foot Fiends (Werewolves with foot fetishes) |
Fuck it. She had helped build the community for the last decade. She could give an authentic first person account of what it was REALLY like. She hovered her mouse and thought about a few more logistical things. Nobody ever wore flip flops in her law firm, so she SHOULD be safe at work. She was straight but would this mean she would be into women or... just their feet? She took a deep breath, and double clicked. The video opened in full screen. It was... just some normal french tip toes curling in and out for like 30 seconds.
'Jesus what a let dow-' Suddenly. Sammy felt an ethereal dread. She was having a full out of body experience. What felt like a thousand pins and needles rapidly ran up from her toes to her heels and then on to her breasts and vagina. Finally a strange euphoria of pop rocks crackling filled her tongue and then... nothing. Sammy could suddenly use her appendages again. She immediately restarted the video. It really was just some french tipped toes curling for 30 seconds. The disturbing euphoria didn't wash over her again. She took a deep breath and looked down at her toes. They were... the same. She waited for the hypnotic mania of wanting devour her soles to hit her and... nothing happened. She rolled her tongue out of her mouth wondering if it would be endless and... it was totally normal. 'Well, that was dumb!' She got changed and went to work and had a completely normal day. It was so normal that she had honestly mostly forgotten about the video. She went to bed and woke up the next morning, expecting some kind of erotic dream and she felt... nada. She watched the video a third time and the toes curled and nothing happened. She threw on her suit and heels and made her way into the office like normal. 'Morning Kayla! Did were you able to finish that brief last night?'
'I sure was Sammy! I'll bring it into your office later'
'Thanks!' Sammy went and sat down and got to work. Around an hour and a half into working, she absentmindedly kicked off her heels, her feet had gotten unusually hot. Kayla came in and put the binder on her desk. She then made a face.
'Do you... smell that?'
'Huh?' Sammy took a few deep whiffs and smelled a wonderfully earthen scent. 'Yeah its the cand-' She realized she hadn't lit her usual candle in the back of the room.
'Its not lit, I'll light it on my way out. It smells kinda funky in here' Sammy shot up.
'No need! I'll light it after you go, thanks Kayla!!' Kayla left and Sammy locked the door behind her. The smell was definitely emanating from her feet. She took a deep whiff and couldn't believe how good they smelled. 'Holy shit its... happening' She ran her tongue over her soles expecting to lose herself but... while her sole tasted sweet, nothing actually happened. When she got home she called Dianne. 'Have you seen this fucking video?'
'The one with the feet?'
'Yeah'
'UGH NO! I can't find it anywhere online. The FBI DCMA'd the hell out it'
'I watched it.'
'You WHAT?! AND??'
'I... think its working. I think I'll be a foot fiend in 24 hours'
'Holy shit. HOLY SHIT SAMMY!!!'
'I know. I know. It... it doesn't seem real'
'Is it transmissible? Like in your stories?'
'I... don't know... we can find out though...?' Sammy bit her lip. She had been best friends with Dianne forever. She didn't really have any desire to fuck her but... thinking about her size 11 feet was making her a little wet.
'Oh my GOD, you're just like my customers! Such a little horn dog! Listen, this would make me incomparable in the fetish scene, so we can do whatever will make me a foot fiend as quickly as possible. I'm free tomorrow, just come by whenever.'
'Ok... you're sure?'
'Sammy this is going to give women power. If there's one thing I know about the government, its that they're going to take power away from women ASAP. I've got to make content while this is completely unregulated' Sammy laughed. Dianne was right.
'Ok then... see you tomorrow!' She hung up and stared at her phone. But behind her phone were her sweaty pale bare feet. 'God I wonder what the transformation will really be like... Will they stay big?' A deeper fear ran through her. 'What if... what if I don't turn back...?' She... hadn't considered that. Or thought to ask her friend about it. It was too late now. She passed the time reading and playing video games before she finally got into bed. She called Tom while lying down.
'Hey babe! Everything okay? You haven't texted me much today' Hearing Tom's deep voice sent chills down her spine. Invasive thoughts of her pumping his dick with her hand while his tongue tickled her feet washed over her briefly. '...Babe?'
'Tommy! Sorry. Jesus. These thoughts are getting heavier and more insatiable'
'...What thoughts? Is everything okay? You sound like you're under duress'
'No no no... I'm fine... I watched the video Tom.' Silence came from the other end. She was terrified that she judged him incorrectly. This would be it. Finally his voice penetrated the silence
'...The toe wiggling one?'
'Uh-huh' More silence. But then a tone devoid of fear and anger and filled with concern'
'Are you okay? Does it hurt? Can I get you anything?' Relief washed over Sammy.
'You're not mad?'
'Its your body my love. I was going to ask if you had heard about it but... I didn't want to put pressure on you'
'Oh thank God. Yeah I'm fine just... flush with weirdly invasive lewd thoughts. I think I'm going to totally transform for the first time tomorrow. I just feel a little sick and horny right now.'
'Well, if you need anything from me, I can come over. Just let me know and if not... We're still.hanging out tomorrow?' Sammy smiled.
'Mmmm we'll be doing more than just hanging out'
'S-s-ssounds good' It was Tom's turn to be horny.
'Don't you dare touch that dick Tom. Its allll mine tomorrow'
'Y-y-yes M'am'
'Love you!'
'I love you! Goodnight!!' She hit end call and took a deep sigh of relief. She turned out her bed lamp and could barely fall asleep in anticipation.
She woke up with Dianne's massive size 11s in her hands. The pin and needle feeling washed over her again. She bolted upright in bed. Her sheets were soaked and the morning sun peeked through her curtains. She had dreamt it... for now. Had the whole thing been a dream? She ripped off the covers and looked at her feet. They were the exact same. But this time, something supernatural occurred. Her entire body went numb. 'Oh god Oh god Oh god' she thought to herself. Her inner-monologue was the only thing she had control over. Suddenly her hand slowly picked up her foot and brought her sole to her mouth. It was so damp, and just smelled heavenly. A feeling of nerve pain shot through her mouth. 'AGHHHUH' her tongue slowly rolled out of her lips. It keeping going and going until suddenly she could flick it around in the air. The nerve sensation sharply spread to biceps and they ballooned and then to her hands. The electric sensation spread to her fingertips as short claws slowly grew from them and her digits lengthened to hold her foot. She moved her thumb and shifted the flesh in her sole just a little bit. Pure divine bliss and euphoria shot from her sole to her throbbing pussy and liquid squirted out. 'NEEED.... MOREREE' She muttered as she pushed the two available buttons available to her consciousness. She licked her wrinkled soles and sucked each toe while massaging her plumping and lengthening foot. She had written about this process hundreds of times and somehow this was more erotic and pleasurable.
She wiggled her long bony toes. Her foot grew a littler wider but generally just grew longer and each toe a little plumper. She hoped Tom would still like them, but to her they were an oasis in the middle of the desert. Every hill of every wrinkle shot these indescribable nerve pangs of pleasure up her leg and to her soaked nethers. Every time she wrapped her mouth around her toes and applied suction it felt like 100 people were sucking on 100 of her clitori. Her breasts had grown significantly, from her modest A cup to a least a D. In most of her stories, fiends also got insane pleasure from their nipples and breasts but... she just couldn't stop pleasuring her feet to even make it there. She noticed the hair growth also occurring in the way that most artists depicted it. A small pang of fear sunk into her. It didn't matter how hard she sucked or how much she licked. She wasn't changing back and wasn't approaching orgasm. She somehow stopped focusing on her feet for a second and looked around her room. Everything was fuzzy, it was like she was severely nearsighted unless looking at her feet. She ripped open her nightstand drawer and grabbed her vibrator. The combination of rubbing that around her clit while bombarding her mind and body with the electric sensations of foot worship finally sent her over the edge.
Sammy slowly opened her eyes. The sun had shifted from morning to afternoon. 'Oh... oh shit...' She grimaced and looked down at her feet again. She didn't immediately feel the numbness again. 'Okay... so there's some kind of refractory period' She was sticky... everywhere. Her bedsheets were absolutely soaked with her juices. She expected some kind of lasting effect. Fiends her her stories often had permanently bigger feet or boobs but... she still had her size 7s. 'Well... now what?' She threw on one of Tom's big sweaters and a pair of flip flops. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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