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Chapter 8 by TheArchitect TheArchitect

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Roller shoes.

"Keeping balance in these can't be that hard. Getting to move faster also isn't exactly a bad thing."

Jen's efforts were enough to bring the weighty shoes to light. They looked like 'normal' black 6 inch heels integrated into a roller skate. Somehow it looked almost organically, with two large buckles at the ankle and across the insole as one of the more skate-ish part.

"I remember skating in the yard back in the day. These look convincing, except for the fact that the heel is 6 inch high, of course. Alright, time to take a quick tour around the place."

The girl slid her petite feet inside the round-toe shoes and tightened the strap before pressing down the buckle to secure their positioning. After each shoe's buckles were set, they let out a sonorous click collectively.

{If She knows = true}Jen thought that was weird and looked to investigate. Everything looked fine, but she noticed a large keyhole appearing in the massive roller's base. Just like in her dildo...

She tried to pull the buckles back up, but they would not move a tiny bit. The shoes were now locked as well!

"Are you fucking kidding? Who would place a locking mechanism inside these? Oh yeah, someone who invented such design would."

After a brief pause, she continued tugging, pushing and pulling, but the straps did a good job at securing Jen's feet inside the now-unwelcome roller heels. After admitting that they could not be defeated with her bare hands, the girl decided that she had to go along the original plan.

{else}Jen thought of it as a signal to embark. {endif}She looked down to the floor that was four-and-something feet away, and then to her shoes again. Their rolling part consisted of four wheels placed after each other. They were well-oiled and designed to develop a large movement speed.

"I would have preferred them to be childish indoor skates. Those would have made standing up easier."

Nevertheless, she landed the two rollers onto the tiles and adjusted her hands' positions to get a firmer hold of the locker. Unfortunately, she placed the hand onto the half-open locker door by accident, and leaning on it made it open wide. Taken off-guard, she only managed to see that the locker was already out of her reach and moving away quickly, so she instinctively concentrated on not losing balance.

How does Jen try to save her day?

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