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Can you become a hero? Or will you be snu snu'ed?

This choice: ... Black heels, she wants a damn good massage.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

... Black heels, she wants a damn good massage.

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....her black heels? You couldn't help but stare at them incredulously. While such shoes are simply elegant and way more impressive than all of your humble footwear put together. You couldn't figure at exactly why is she pointing Nervously, you let out a worried chuckle which only serves to make the angry girl's scowl deepened.

"If I must spell it out to you! Rub my feet and I might forgive you for bumping into my....posterior," The spiky haired kijo leered down at the small gray haired human female. Despite the small girl was trying her hardest to be brave, but the quite palpable fear wafting off her body was quite real. Deep down, the kijo couldn't help but feel down about doing this . But trademarked fury of a miffed Kijo made her not dwell on it as her feet slowly slid out of those heels. Her high arched feet wiggled their long toes at the cool air.The glossy auburn nails gleamed which reflected off the jeweled encrusted bands wrapped around her second toes. The black haired kijo only airily laughed at the girl's pinkened gawking at her feet. Which cause the girl to immetiedly stood up and look at the kijo's black eyes.

"Glad to you seem to apperitcate fine workmenship but your task if still at hand." The kijo commanded. willing herself to her to not make the oblivious improper pun she could have made. A large foot that is twice the size of fully pointed directly at the little human, toes sharply directed at all. Jusr as your trembling hand was about clasped the much larger pedi's narrow pad, you took a deep breath of the stale humid air....and pull back your hand to your side.

:"I'm not doing it." You slowly stated with slow nod as you stared the kijo's bewildered expression. You feel your heart beating with fear, but type of hero you'll be if grovel to her!

"H-how dare you. After you-" Sure the Kijo would have respected to your defiance with some respect, but she was a Kijo in one of the most infamous times of her kind's lives; adolescent. There are numerous horror stories of what a hormone crazed teenage kijo had done. There are reasons why many Kijo go to separate "specialized" high schools or colleges from the rest of population and watched with heavy supervision in elementary and junior high school. It was either....or be forced take drugs to "managed" their hormones and development.

And no sane Kijo wants that.

"And that was an accident! Who the hell makes makes other person rub their feet because they so happen to just bumped into them. That's like me going out to kidnap someone because that took my spot!"With anger fighting back fear, you scolded the much larger female in front of you. Whose face grew red with both anger and embarrassment and shame, she knew you more than correct and she was in the wrong, To make matters worse, people started to gather! All overheard what she wanted to do to poor girl!

"Left her alone, you monster!" One older woman with gills shouted as she stood protectively over you.

"Wait, I-I wasn't going to hurt her..." The black haired Amazonian stated uneasily as she looked down at the leering crowd, growing in size by the minute, It made her like a side show attraction.

"But you was gonna make her rub those freakishly feet of your. Huh ya Oni" A burly man with a nasty scar on his face snarled, proudly using one of the slurs meant for Kijo.The crowd in cheered in support as a few of the adults huddled around you. You could only gawk at what was unfurling.People hurled insults and had their phones at the eleven foot colsuss. Like a backed dog, her hair became prickly as she bore her thick brutal looking fangs. But you when you look at her eyes, you saw was not a hormone crazed beast....

But a scared girl on the verge crying.

"Shit look that!"


"She getting ready to prounce."

A quarter or two of the crowd left in hurry at the sight of the kijo's display, but the rest stayed, either they too scared or foolhardy to leave. The burly man stood in place over you as metal erupted from his skin. His face was rigid like stone as he stared at the young distraught kijo head on! You could watch in horror.


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