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Save the town from a hypnotic skunk lady. But first, save yourself.

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Chapter #7

Her lipstick was letting her control you

    by: nobody495 Author IconMail Icon
After a thorough kiss session, the blonde lifted herself off of you, her lipstick staining your lips while a grin was on her face. Not the loving grin from earlier, more a grin of satisfaction. Like she just won some game. You looked at her curiously, feeling fear, and tried to back away. However, you didn't. Not because she was on top of you, oh no. Your arms refused to try and scoot you, your shoulders remained perfectly still, you couldn't even kick your legs. She lifted herself off of you, giving you the chance to get up. But you didn't. You couldn't even ask aloud what was wrong with you.

"Oh, that worked real fast~" she cooed out. "Already, you're under my spell~" She extended her arm, and pointed upwards twice, like she were directing a dog. At that, your body shot up, you sitting upright, before you stood upright, looking up at the towering beauty as she looked down at you with a lust-filled grin. "Already raring to be my little toy. Though, a few tests are in order." She lifts up a foot, hovering it a few inches in front of you. With a couple points downwards, you were compelled to kneel down in front of her, holding out your hands to cup her heel. You were struck with the smell of sweat as the foot was dangerously close to your nose.

"Now, nuzzle it," she ordered. You would've shouted no, you would've said you'd never do that. But you never had the chance to even pause. As soon as she gave the command, you lunged your face forwards, smooshing your nose into her sole and feeling the full stench of her sweat. She giggled and rubbed her foot over your face. You groaned as she treated your face like a towel, groaning at each demeaning rub. And yet, you felt your shorts get tight, a tent forming. You were sure this funny, tingly feeling between your legs was some kind of affect of the lipstick. That was it...

She grinned and brought her foot away from you, you reaching for it forlornly. "Very good~" She stroked her chin as she began to consider the next test while you were left staring at her foot, your bulge very visible to the licentious waitress. After enough thinking...
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