The boot

Melana sat there petrified staring at her possessed foot. She had no idea what do do.

"Well, are you going to say anything?" The foot said.

"This can't be real. You're my foot. Feet do not talk." Melana said.

The foot moved towards her face. Using it's big toe it brushed a strand of hair behind her ear.

"I'm a part of you now and there's nothing you can do. Now rub me. I wanted to see how it feels." Said Melana's foot.

"This is insane. I'm either dreaming or I've lost my mind!" Melana said as she quickly stood up.

Melana's foot lifted up off the ground and using it's toes it snatched the towel that was barely covering her off and threw it on the ground.

"Damn! Your body is amazing. Everything is so firm and toned." The foot said as a little tounge came out of its mouth and licked it's lips.

"Oh god gross!" Melana said as she **** her foot back to the floor.

"You can't get rid of me." The foot said.

"The hell with this." She said.

Melana quickly grabbed her clothes and started dressing. She had planned to wear open toed shoes because it's summer. Instead she grabbed long socks and a pair of boots. "Try to talk now." Melana thought to herself.

Melana could feel her toes and foot twitching around in her boot.

"Haha I got you now." She said.

"I'm not going anywhere. You'll have to take this boot off eventually and I'll be waiting." Said the foot.