Laughs at your question

“Oh little pet, you don’t understand. You are underestimating the requirements drastically if you think any little acts could curry favor. No, true devotion over time is the only way to earn such a reward. But you’ll only have a chance at my approval once you collect everyone else’s. Still, you can start by asking properly for the permission. And the best way is to do so while worshipping my feet.” You look up at her as she spoke, her yellow eyes entrapping you instantly. It felt like her stare was so deep it went down every nerve, as if she could puppet your body with just those eyes.

You didn’t hesitate, as soon as she told you what to do you did. “Please, Goddess” you said as you crawled up the steps to kiss her rubber toes, “please will you give me the of honor,” you lick up a side as your caress them, “of working here,” you suck eagerly in the heel, “and serving the Mistresses?”

She moans, leaning her head back, then chuckles. “Ohhh you have so much potential…”