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Chapter 3 by yesmanguy yesmanguy

Computer Literacy class...

Something strange afoot...

Tori realized the opportunity to test her new toy came sooner than later, as her second class of the day was without an instructor present. Computer Literacy class was pretty straight forward as the provided textbooks pretty much taught the course for the students, so when the instructor was home sick with the flu, class wasn’t canceled. As expected of young college students without an instructor present, the room was full of loud chatter and gossip as anyone barely did any work.

Popping in her earbuds, Tori pretended to be listening to music in the corner of the room as she pulled out the spellbook to give it a test run. She peered over the top of the pages to see several girls sitting on a table, giggling about something she didn’t care about, dangling their sandals from their swaying feet in slow, sensual movements that drove Tori crazy.

There was Tatum, who was a brunette with an outstanding figure and wore a hoodie, leggings, and a pair of flip flops. Brielle was pretty average with blond hair and pale skin, wearing jeans, birkenstocks, and a t-shirt. And finally, there was Sofia. What set Sofia apart from the others was her southern Italian heritage: raven hair, olive skin, and a very exposing outfit of a crop top, short-shorts, and skate shoes that she took off.

She figured that if she looked like she was listening to music, her classmates would pass off the words of the spell as her singing along to some foreign pop song. She read over each word of the spell several times so she could easily stay focused on her targets with her eyes closed.

Tori took a deep breath, trying to calm her beating heart before potentially making herself look crazy and closed her eyes. She decided that her intended target to focus on would be all girls at Maddington Technical College, to truly test the range and get the most out of the spell if it was real.

“Wairth... Fotus... Laus... Kwiunan…” Tori quietly sang to herself.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked back at the girls sitting on the table. They were still talking as if nothing ever happened, and maybe not even happen at all. They continued to giggle and sway their feet, oblivious to what Tori had intended to do to them.

Disappointed, Tori’s heart sunk as she felt stupid that she believed she could use magic to bring her perverted fantasy to life. Great...I spent all that money on a book that was full of shit. At least it makes a good decoration to keep on my desk...She thought to herself.

Suddenly, she noticed one girl’s toes randomly twitching against her sandal before her whole foot started to jerk. The girl first reached down and briefly scratched her ankle before clasping her hand around it and started rubbing. Tori pulled out an earbud to listen in on their conversation.

“What’s up with you?” Brielle asked Tatum, who was now inspecting her foot.

“I dunno, it’s weird. At first it kind of felt like an itch, but now it’s like pins and needles on my entire foot!” Tatum cried, worried about the feeling in both her feet.

“Were you sitting on top of it?”

“Obviously not!”

Brielle was about to suggest something else until she felt two objects place themselves in her lap. Looking down, she saw that it was a pair of olive toned feet wiggling their toes with french tips at her. She was about to laugh at Sofia’s sudden demand for attention until she noticed something that caused panic to set in; Sofia was sleeping in a chair with her legs crossed on the table. The weird part? First, Sofia was facing in a completely different direction that shouldn’t be possible for her to have her feet in Brielle’s lap. Second, while pretty much explaining the first part, was that Sofia’s legs suddenly ended just above her ankles with nubs taking place of her feet.

Brielle shrieked in horror and swatted the disembodied feet out her lap, causing Sofia to wake up in a panic and look to her friend making a commotion. Sofia found herself screaming as she noticed the right foot still on the table pounce at Brielle’s face, smothering her with its sole as she was knocked onto the floor with the foot practically stuck to her. Sofia then found herself falling over as she noticed that the feet attacking her friend were her own, somehow out of control and detached from her body.

“WHAT THE FUCK! WHAT THE FUCKING FUCK!” Sofia shrieked as she looked at the stumps at the end of her legs.

Her vision was broken by a caucasion left foot hopping on her chest, pink sole facing her before pouncing onto her face just as her own had done to Brielle. The foot on Sofia’s face belonged to Tatum, who had fainted when her right foot and both of Brielle’s feet started to surround her. They explored her **** body, pulling on her cheeks, standing on her breasts, and prodding her crotch with their toes.

Tori looked on with awe and arousal as the classroom descended into total fucking chaos as everyone got attacked by feet that were quickly detaching from all the girls.

“TYLER! QUIT FUCKING MY FOOT!” A girl yelled at a boy on the floor, who was receiving a footjob from one foot that was presumably his girlfriend and the foot of some other girl.

“BABE! THEY’RE FUCKING ME! GET THEM OFF!” Tyler screamed as another mismatched pair of feet held his hands down with ungodly strength.

Wanting to see the full effect of the spell, Tori got up out of her seat and attempted to head out of the classroom. That was, until she felt a sudden prickling sensation as if both her feet fell asleep...

Uh oh...

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