Yes! You won't become this Alraune's !

You shake your head and cover your nose. "No! In fact, I'll beat you and have you worship my feet instead!" You replied drawing your sword.

The Alraune smirks. "Really? I suppose I'd deserve to be your **** if a lowly foot loving human like you can beat me! In fact, I'll take you to a nearby Witch's coven to get you a futa potion if you can dominate me!"

You held your sword at the ready. "And if I lose?" You ask, frowning as you look at the Alraune.

"Well, my feet, tits, and armpits could use a good tonguebath, especially after our fight." She replies, smiling lewdly.