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Pinocchio Theater. "Let the clouds heal me of the stings." " Gently wipe the sorrow off my life." "I dream..." The last note fell, but it seemed to hold up the girl's voice and continue to float into the distance. She stood behind a standing microphone, the spotlight shone on her, and the bright red curtain made her white and purple dress with gold trim look particularly holy. Perhaps because the last song of the night was over, she was able to take a nap, placing her hands against her chest as usual, like a pair of white wings. "Thank you all for coming to enjoy my performance~" she said softly, "I wish you all find your own peace and happiness in the harmonious music... We will meet again next time." "Miss Mockingbird today is still so perfect Ah...it's so nice." "Miss Robin! I want to be Miss Robin's dog!" "Sing one more song... I will do anything to hear it. Ah! !" The audience was filled with excitement, as it has always been. Robin seemed to have become accustomed to the somewhat exaggerated and enthusiastic speeches of her fans. She didn't say anything more, just smiled and bowed. The curtain began to close, and soon the graceful figure was covered, leaving only those spectators who were still lingering in their seats and unwilling to leave. It wasn't until most of the crowd around them dispersed, the girl's shadow, her smile, and the beautiful few hours in the past disappeared from their eyes, returned to their memories, and were compiled into a book by their brains. In Pinoconi, it is not easy to be lucky enough to enjoy the performance of this star singer who is famous in the galaxy. After all, the beautiful dream world is not immune to the custom of not being able to get tickets. But in the final analysis, for anyone who has listened to a girl singing, this will be an unforgettable experience in their lifetime - in a true sense, feeling the harmony and resonance. Robin, a holy and beautiful member of the Tianhuan tribe, is also a member of the Pinocchio "family". As a follower of the "Tong Harmony" destiny, she has been working as a singer in the Epseron galaxy for a long time, using her singing voice to convey the concept and power of "Tong Harmony", even completely ignoring the disaster and the flames of war that tainted her life. life. Since she returned to her hometown again for the Harmony Ceremony, a series of complicated things have kept her here for a long time. The former head of the Oak family had disappeared, and as a blood continuation, the robin had to stay in Pinoconi for a while longer. There's a lot to keep busy, and not just her own touring career. She was doing these things, learning how to take care of everything, as if she was looking for the past in such a fragmented silhouette. ... backstage, preparation room. The girl sat quietly on the chair in front of the dressing table, her breathing softly suppressed. Maybe it’s because I worked overtime to have a meeting after the rehearsal last night? The robin couldn't tell. She just felt that she had gotten tired too easily recently. Although her body was still steaming from the previous singing and dancing, she was actually already feeling a little drowsy. The petite tiger teeth bit her lower lip lightly, and the girl who forced herself to be more awake reached out and picked up the makeup removal tools on the table, and simply cleaned off the light makeup on her face. Those are just used to cater to the stage lights, but they actually look like the real her. "Today... there shouldn't be any new arrangements..." She pressed her palms on the table to support the girl who stood up, feeling the feeling of her feet gently stepping on the high heels - it was also a bit stuffy inside, just from the light Thinking of this, a faint blush appeared on the robin's face. It's time for her to go home, return to the "morning dew moment", return to her room in the "morning dew mansion", and then... take a bath and have a good sleep... the robin thought so, and the high heels on the lacquered wood There was a soft "tap-tat" sound on the floor. She knew she was going to pick up the satchel on the sofa. It was a small souvenir she bought for her friends on the Star Dome Train in the Grand Theater's specialty store. When they meet next time... "Uh... eh... ...?" His outstretched left foot suddenly fell into the air, and together with his groggy thoughts, he fell into the dark abyss. ... The body... was light and airy... surrounded by soft gelatinous material, enveloping her whole body, as if she was a lost person who fell into the gel ocean. A "gurgling" sound came from my ears. Is she... flooded...? Still... and then continued to sink... "Pop! Pah!" The sudden applause was crisp, and under the influence of this powerful sound, the girl's chaotic thoughts suddenly became clear. Just like everyone who wakes up from a big dream would do, she tried to stretch her body, but the gel suddenly solidified, and out of the colorful colors grew a black color that even light could not pass through. Then it spread to the entire sea area. She struggled hard, but in the end she could only expose a little of her hands and feet, as well as her cheek that finally poked out of the sea. As the first breath of fresh air poured into the girl's lungs, the weird sea of ​​gel in front of her suddenly disappeared, replaced by solid wood doors, sofas... everything in brown and red with incandescent lights made her convinced that she had returned. The familiar world has returned to... the preparation room? But...her current actions...were so strange... When Robin finally remembered to look down at herself, she immediately froze. Everything in the dream became reality. A dark cube completely fixed her body inside, with only her hands, feet and head slightly exposed. Those dark purple runes that the robin couldn't understand continued to flow over the cube, repeating themselves. Fortunately, this did not bring more strange feelings. Just being restrained like this was enough to make her overwhelmed. Was she... kidnapped...? As soon as such speculation came up, her own thoughts were dismissed by her eyes that quickly scanned the surroundings. The entire preparation room was empty, and... the thing that trapped her didn't look like it was made by ordinary people... The power of "Tonghe"... Why! ? Not being able to use it... Not only was it restraint, but when Robin learned the information that this black cube could block the power of destiny, her fear made her heart beat faster. In this dream city built by people who believe in the "One Harmony" destiny, her power is actually limited. This kind of thing reminds Robin of some bad memories. As the saying goes, what you fear will come back. As that magnetic voice sounded in her mind, the time that had just disappeared was now narrated. "A cute and fragile little bird...please don't panic when you meet her for the first time." "You...who are you?" The voice seemed to be ringing from her brain, as loud as a bell. The girl's eyes quickly scanned everything she could see around her. After making sure that there was no hidden person or any sound equipment causing trouble, she asked hesitantly. "Tix. I grant you permission to call me by my first name. This is your right." "Permission?" The words and tone of the superior person made the robin frown, "Who are you? ? Why do you do this? " "Foot Desire" Tix. If this is how you mortals address the others, I think you should recite all of me in the same way. " Star God..." The shock made Robin's thoughts stop for a moment. The word "foot desire" echoed in her mind, but she couldn't understand the meaning for a while, so she just muttered this A word that represents the supreme being. She was... kidnapped by a star god...? ""Foot Desire"...Tix? " Although it is not certain whether the being who restrained her with a cube is the real Star God, but in order to understand the other party so that this conversation can continue, it is best to read it according to the other party's thoughts. After all, there is no point. Wrong. "Exactly. "So, why, as a supreme star god, would you target me, who is just a singer? " " Rather than saying she was confused, the girl's tone at this moment was more like questioning in annoyance. But that light and gentle voice was really hard to make people angry, even the Star God was no exception. " Ai Pu The most famous singer in the Seron galaxy, known to everyone in the galaxy. Running between disasters and wars in the name of "Tonghe", I firmly believe that the tunes of Harmony can heal and smooth everything, allowing everyone to return to the embrace of "Tonghe", equality, harmony, fraternity..." If you don't understand the other party With her identity, Mockingbird might have thought that a documentary about her was being played, and that voice was the dubbing of the film. "It's just a pity that this is not an easy journey. The scars left behind, the pain as far as the eye can see, trying to do something, but often in vain. What a cute...and fragile bird. " "You seem... to know me very well?" She frowned slightly, "If you have any purpose, please tell me!" "It seems that Miss Robin also gets impatient sometimes. " " " You must know the reason! Using something like this to restrain me as a singer here... With such an unsightly posture, it doesn't seem like you are doing the right thing! " The girl's slightly embarrassed face showed a bit of displeasure. She did not choose to bow to the "Foot Desire" Star God who called himself Tix, but directly followed his words. The other party must be able to see her reaction at this moment. Unilateral tolerance is never a good atmosphere for dialogue. "That won't work. As a saint destined to be "full of desire," you should also understand tolerance and dedication. "Saint? " "Doubts arise in the heart of the robin. "I came here to find a saint who can spread the "foot desire" for me. As a world-famous singer of the Tianhuan tribe, you should know that there is no reason for me to avoid you. "Do you want me to become a believer in "Satisfaction"? " "Robin's face darkened, "If this is your request, please forgive me for not agreeing to it! Regardless of the fact that I don't know what your destiny is, just as a member of Pinoconi, following and practicing the concept of "harmony" should be what I should do! "Um...reject, huh? " " "Yes! Please don't do any more useless lobbying...Now, please let me go! " After knowing the other party's true request, Mockingbird's tone became decisive. "Useless lobbying? Oh...that's not my style. " As soon as she said this, Robin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. But just when she thought the other party was about to give up, the surrounding space suddenly became turbulent, and then, a pair of hands with a grayish-white color that seemed to be in space, just appeared out of thin air. Appearing in front of the robin... no, perhaps it should be said on both sides of her feet. "I have already expected this outcome. As a loyal believer in "Tonghe", you really won't be swayed so easily..." The hands gently grasped the toe of the high-heeled shoes, and the movement of shaking to take them off made the robin suddenly panic. She originally wanted to scream loudly, as long as someone outside the preparation room could hear her voice, she might be saved, but she gritted her teeth and swallowed this idea alive. After all, what the Star God did was no different from molestation. Well, if such a shameful scene was seen by outsiders, she would probably feel uncomfortable on her face. "What are you going to do? ! The girl's voice couldn't hide the tone of embarrassment, "Why did you touch...touch my shoes...what are you doing!" ! " As a saint of "foot desire," I haven't inspected your feet yet. "No... don't! " ! Don't take it off..." There was a sudden chill in the warm soles of her feet. It was supposed to be a refreshing feeling, but now it made Robin's cheeks even hotter. She watched helplessly as both of her high heels were taken off. , the pair of white and petite bare feet were finally exposed. The soles of the feet were still slightly rosy from the hard work of the night. There were five full toes on each side lined up from high to short, light blue. The toenail polish has a hint of purity. Compared with the Greek feet that so-called pretty women must have, the robin's feet look more like the girl next door. They are not slender and skinny. Shapely, tender...even, there is some fleshy feeling. The hand slightly adjusted the angle, and the light of the incandescent lamp shone into the shoe cavity of the high heels, leaving a small semi-oval shape on the burnt yellow insole. The light yellow area. You don’t need to think carefully to know that the burnt yellow part is the sweat stain left by the robin. This pair of high heels has always been her favorite style, and she wears it in every performance, and it is also used as a daily wear. She always wears the same outfit. In the long run, and she doesn't like the feeling of wearing socks, even if her feet don't like to sweat, time is enough for her to accumulate some clear marks of sweat . Not obvious . But for Robin at this moment, even a little taste would make her cheeks red with shame even more embarrassing. It seems... Miss Robin is really frugal~ The shoes are all marked by your tempting little sweaty feet. " Robin's body trembled slightly, and the words "little sweaty feet" seemed to poke her most shameful Achilles' heel. Rao knew the gap between a star god and herself, But under the mixture of embarrassment and anger, she still said with a trembling voice with a hint of anger, "To humiliate a woman's feet in such a playful tone...you are really...the most vulgar Star God! "Is it vulgar? " The voice suddenly seemed thoughtful, followed by a sigh, "I wanted to praise your perfect feet, but since you don't like them, forget it." So... let's get down to business~" Business...? Mockingbird didn't say anything, but her serious expression clearly revealed her vigilance. She realized that this self-proclaimed "Foot Desire" star What did the god want to do to her feet, but until those hands casually dropped her high heels on the ground and picked up a black quill from nowhere, she was still at a loss. There is no response. Wait...wait...! The left foot... was held down...! ! His thumb pressed on the ball of Robin's left foot. Tix did not suddenly use strong force, but opened her sole bit by bit, like boiling a frog in warm water. The girl couldn't help but clench her silver teeth, her cheeks turned red due to the crazy exertion of her ankles, but she couldn't tighten her soles again. The quill unknowingly ran to the left side of her forefoot, and as the first spell character was written on her delicate foot flesh one by one, the girl who was restrained in the cube suddenly Trembling violently, the expression on the little face suddenly became tense, and the right foot that was still free on the side was already shaking crazily, as if it was struggling in place of the left foot that was forcibly opened. itch……! So itchy...! ! ! "You... ugh...! You... what are you doing... ugh...!!" The intermittent sound was like something foreign had been stuffed in her throat. She almost wanted to imprint the words "never laugh out loud" into her brain as a law, but she couldn't bear the words being written on the soles of her feet. The itching sensation had completely distorted her face. Pursing the lips, staring, cheeks twitching involuntarily... these are definitely not what a perfect and beautiful singer should show. But even the soles of her feet were being written with more spells. It seemed that being able to hold back had become the primary goal in the robin's mind. Image and other things... that would all come later! "It's just a matter of writing some necessary incantations on your lovely feet. A star god is willing to inject his power into your body in the form of inscriptions. What else is there to be dissatisfied about?" " You... Haaah! Are you so angry ? That's not the case. However, under such a humorous and ridiculing tone, the thing that stands in sharp contrast is obviously the poor left foot of the robin. Dense golden spells were imprinted on the soles of her feet, from the ball to the heel, including the soles and arches of the feet. The moment the quill stopped writing and her thumb moved away from her toes, the girl curled up her toes at the fastest speed in her life, and some wrinkles were squeezed out of the entire sole of her foot. This kind of action was just out of stress at first. After all, when the quill leaves, there should be no new itching. However, the itching on the entire foot only got worse. From top to bottom, almost all the places with golden spells on it were really itching. The power from the "Foot Desire" Star God seemed to be torturing her feet greedily, as if it was transmitting the deep itch under the skin to her brain over and over again. So itchy...! It's itchy, it's itchy, it's itchy...! ! ! I have to... I have to not be able to hold it back... Don't... I can't... I can't laugh out loud...! ! ! It seems ridiculous to say that in order to suppress the itching in her left foot, the girl even rolled her eyes intentionally or unintentionally. She no longer pursed her lips, but exposed her small teeth. She was biting them tightly, and you could feel how hard she was just by looking at them. Obviously the action of curling up her toes has weakened a lot of stimulation for her, but the impact of itching seems to be growing continuously, and there is no end in sight. Just when the itching on the single foot was about to drive the robin to a dead end, his thumb once again used the gentle but undeniable force to open her right foot. The quill fell slowly, and the robin even closed its eyes quickly. She didn't dare to look at it anymore. Just looking at the quill writing wantonly on her feet made her feel like she was going crazy with itching. "Praise the gift of the Star God of "Foot Desire", and use the power of pleasure and lust of your feet to cleanse away the evil thoughts of blind rebelliousness until you are empty. " He sang slowly, and the voice exploded in her mind, as loud as a bell. Although that feeling did not give her a splitting headache, it might be because of the terrible itching on her feet. Bird still raised her head involuntarily. The sobbing and gasping sounds were very soft, but they also proved that she was on the verge of collapse . Every sensitive spot was itching, her feet, legs, waist, cleavage, Tianhuan Tribe's ear feathers...except for her feet, everything was just an illusion of her tired mental energy. It was already scattered by the spell on the sole of her foot, and it would only take one straw to break the balance, and when the quill finished writing the last word of the spell from the heel of her right foot, it then connected with her thumb. The moment they pulled away together, the straw was picked up and broke her balance. The girl's right foot suddenly curled up, and her nails had already been deeply embedded in the flesh of her palm, but she could do nothing at this moment. It was useless, she could only feel her mouth opening involuntarily, her voice hurried and high-pitched ... Hahahahaha! ! Haha...ahhahahahaha! ! ! Stop, stop quickly hahahahahahahaha! ! ! " "oh? Are you finally unable to bear it any longer and want to undergo purification? "Hahahahahahaha! " ! Purify hahaha what purify hahahahaha! ! ! " She no longer cared about being reserved or other thoughts of maintaining manners and etiquette. Itching... itching, itching... the sensory stimulation that brought laughter became the most terrifying torture at this moment. She never thought that her feet would be so sensitive. , after all, with her status, no one would tickle her feet so offensively. The stinging on her palms could not help her escape from such purgatory, and the laughter gradually became hoarse and hoarse. For the robin, this was a complete loss of manners, but the god still did not answer her question, as if he was silently admiring her, enjoying her so full of laughter... "Hahahahahahahahaha! ! ! Don’t hahahahaha cough cough! Ahahahahahahahahaha! ! ! " The feeling of lack of oxygen caused her emerald eyes to lose their luster. She coughed because of her breath, but she soon continued to laugh amidst the itching of her feet. That cool feeling in her mind...is this the so-called purification? ? Robin didn't know what kind of impact it would have on her. She couldn't think anymore. No, it should be said that the word "itch" was written all over her brain, so full that she couldn't hold anything anymore. ... In front of the power of a star god, she was so insignificant, like a plaything. ... One hour later. "Haha...hahahaha...!" ! Haaah...ah...ahhahahahaha...! ! ! " The hoarse laughter was mixed with gasps, and the sound had become very mechanical. It seemed that the same amount of laughter would be heard every once in a while, and this was already the limit of what the exhausted girl could do. She She didn't know when the soles of her feet were stretched out, but it was a failed attempt. She tried to repeat the movements of curling and spreading her toes, so that the numbness in the soles of her feet could alleviate some of the torture on her feet, but she failed. Not only was the front foot unable to escape, the numbness also made the sole of the foot more sensitive. In the end, she no longer had the strength to curl up her toes. Only she could bear the consequences of her failed attempt. . For a whole hour, no one seemed to notice her outside the dressing room, whether she was screaming or laughing. Maybe it was because the soundproofing of the room was too good, or maybe it was the "Foot Desire" Star God who imposed a restriction. The girl who finally realized that no one could come to save her was deeply shrouded in fear. Her whole body was fixed in such a shameful posture, and her feet were covered with strange spells. If she could just laugh like this, Died here...the person who found her...she...she would be on the front page of Pinoconi... the world-famous singer...the robin...incontinent in the preparation room... Being naked... anything is enough to become a girl's lingering nightmare. "Stop...hahaha...stop...hahahahahaha...!! I'm wrong...wrong...hahahaha..." The itch that was almost integrated with her nerves disappeared instantly, and she You guessed it right, the Star God was always waiting for her to give in. Only by saying it personally was the prerequisite for starting the next stage. "What a cute, fragile little bird." His voice was soft and gentle, but also a bit mocking. "You are indeed a loyal believer in Tonghe, and it has lasted longer than I thought. " "Sue...tell me...what...can you let me go..." Robin's voice was full of weakness. She really didn't have any strength left, and couldn't even speak. "Answer? I told you early. " I..." Robin couldn't stop panting and murmured breathlessly, "Promise... you..." She lied. But she had to tell this lie at the risk of getting a heavenly ring on her head. The light frequency may betray her. If she doesn't do this, she may only die today. As long as...she can delay this opportunity to become a saint for a while...even if it just delays tonight... Robin's body trembled suddenly, and she looked at the hands reaching out to her. One of them gently lifted her chin, forcing her gaze to be fixed on the top of the door. It wasn't until the entire doorway disappeared from her sight that her hand stopped moving. "Are you agreeing? I think...you careless little bird, you are not ready to agree yet." "What..." "Don't you feel it? The spell on your feet." Calm down, this is for this moment It’s definitely not an easy task for a robin. Fortunately, Tix didn't intend to hide it from her for too long. She only needed to feel it briefly, and the spells were transformed into words that she could understand, and they appeared in her mind word by word. I, the robin, as a believer in the "Tonghe" destiny, will actively abandon the "Tonghe" destiny and the protection of Xipei, pursue the instinctive and eternal "foot desire", and accept the gift of Tix... "This Is it...what...?" No matter how you look at it, the content of this mantra is hard for Robin to accept. "This is the contract I gave you. As long as you recite this mantra, your "Tonghe" destiny will be completely erased and replaced by the "foot desire" controlled by me. "Is it possible to do it directly? Hahahahahahahaha! " ! ! What's going on? Hahahahaha...! ! ! " The sudden itching feeling on her feet caused Robin's body to twitch violently. She asked in a panic, but the only answer she received from the other end was affirmative. "Of course. "Wait...wait a moment hahahahaha! " ! ! Why am I starting to itch again? Hahahaha! ! ! Stop...stop hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ! ! " The worst result finally came. She had no choice, either to return to the pain of itching, or... to recite the incantations that made her betray "Tonghe". No...absolutely...not possible... "It's time to inject some "foot desire" power into you in advance..." "What the heck, hahahahahahaha!" ! ! Itching hahahahaha feet are so itchy hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!! ! ! " The laughter was almost shouting and screaming, not human-like. What infused divine power? It simply made those spells stimulate the soles of her feet even more intensely. Shameless and perverted, she really wanted to be hurt. She scolded the star god who made her life worse than death, but she couldn't do it. As the heart-wrenching laughter continued, she felt like her brain was lacking oxygen, unable to think, and wanted to surrender. , these all appeared in her heart again, and she seemed to feel the wavering in the robin's heart. The invisible protection that relieved her a little bit of itching seemed to be a little disappointing, and then gradually faded away until it completely dissipated. The itchy girl was laughing even more crazily than before, and the itching had almost torn her spirit into pieces. Her eyes couldn't help but want to roll up, and her little cherry mouth, which was always smiling, was wide open. It was extremely exaggerated. The corners of her mouth sparkled, the tears in her eyes, and the absurd snowflakes began to appear in her vision, bit by bit, on the verge of blurring... I'm sorry... please...forgive me... I really...can't bear it. I can't go on anymore... The supreme Xipei... everyone of "Tonghe"... forgive me... " I... I... Robin..." The girl who was already unconscious did not notice that. The itching disappeared as soon as she opened her mouth. "As a believer in the "Tonghe" destiny, I will voluntarily abandon... the "Tonghe" destiny... and Xipei's protection..." Her voice trembled, as thin as a mosquito, and the tears fell gently from her cheeks, hot. , but with a chill after falling. "Pursue the instinctive and eternal "foot desire"...accept...the gift of Tix..." Her body suddenly felt a chill, as if something was coming from her. The feeling of emptiness and loneliness filled the robin's heart. At the same time, another wonderful and absurd thought that made her want to scratch her heart gradually enveloped her. Her whole body. Was it a kind of joy? But when Robin felt the lingering itch on her feet, she suddenly froze. She was clearly... craving? But she knew that she finally gave in. She didn't want to think that she was afraid of death. Even the bullets and bullets couldn't stop her from wanting to calm any living beings with her singing. ...Why did I lose because of the itching of my feet... "Wise decision! Welcome back to the embrace of "foot desire"...Miss Mockingbird. " Perhaps due to the influence of the oath and the fact that he has converted to the path of "foot desire", the robin suddenly became less resistant to the voice in his head. She didn't know what she was thinking, but when she heard the welcome, she nodded silently - even though she didn't know why she did so. "It's time to appreciate your beautiful feet again...as the Saint of Foot Desire. " The robin only felt that her eyes were being drawn and focused on her feet. All the previous spells had disappeared. Rather than being erased, it seemed more like they had been absorbed into her body. All that was left in her feet was the soles, which were a little sticky due to itching. They were all...her own...foot sweat... Obviously, there was no excuse to ignore this sticky feeling. Her cheeks were as red as drunkenness, and her toes were wiggling uneasily, like a little girl who refused to admit defeat, trying to prove that she didn't have sweaty feet. But the more she rubbed them, the less she dared to go. Looking at those red feet, just smelling the smell of foot sweat floating in the air is shameful enough . " That compliment made the robin tremble uncontrollably and lower his eyes. "Please... don't say that..." "No, no, no, that's good. However...as a saint of "foot desire", your feet still need some more attractive modifications. "Renovation...? " " The quill appeared in front of her feet again at some point. Accompanied by the tickling of the writing, the girl who couldn't help moaning and panting suddenly widened her eyes. The new vows that kept echoing in her mind almost seemed It was about to tear her spirit into pieces. "I...I am willing to accept...the gift of "Foot Desire" Tix..." She muttered intermittently, her eyes dull. Even she should have dodged because of the itch. Her feet also spontaneously spread out, as if to welcome the quill that gave her new power. "With the power of "foot desire"...let...let my feet...become... Bigger...bigger..." The voice suddenly trembled, as if the girl's self-will had noticed something strange and was trying its best to resist. "Eternal life...everlasting...have a pair of...big feet..." The words of the vow As soon as she landed, the hypnotic state was lifted. Robin suddenly came back to her senses and was stunned for two or three seconds. It was not until she felt a burning and swollen feeling on her feet that she became frightened. cried out "No!" ! ! You...what did you do to my feet? ! ! What's getting bigger... No, you can't! ! ! "Hey, as a "foot desire" saint, don't you like such a pair of big and tender feet~ " Tix's voice suddenly became playful. In just the blink of an eye, those weird feelings on my feet disappeared. Those feet were still well-proportioned and graceful, with a bit of a voluptuous girl-next-door temperament, but... the size suddenly changed from the original size 36... to at least an exaggerated size 42. Size 42, for a non-athletic girl, can be said to be embarrassingly big feet. The robin was stunned. That feeling... what... why the first time... was not resentment, despair, pain... but... excitement... she... she actually felt... about the fact that she had become a shameful bigfoot Are you excited... is this..."foot desire"...? Rubbing her toes and twisting her soles, she naturally wanted to experience these unfamiliar big feet. Apart from being less agile than before, there didn't seem to be any particularly strange changes. If she really wanted to say it...she felt that her feet were whiter and softer...does this count...? "Let's come here today!" The voice interrupted the girl's random thoughts, "I will help you arrange your daily training and performance schedule in the future. As a "Foot Desire" saint, who carries the power of foot pleasure, you should spread the word "Sufficient desire" dedicates everything to one's destiny. " ..." Robin didn't speak. She hoped that Tix would take her reaction as acquiescence. Fortunately, the guy didn't give her feet any more surprises. As the second voice sounded, This time, it’s to give the commandment. “That’s right! Remember, too, that wise betrayal is praiseworthy, but foolish betrayal... only incurs severe costs. " The cube that restrained her melted in an instant. Instead of a moist liquid feeling, it vaporized directly from the gel into bursts of black smoke. The feeling of being slightly suspended from the ground dissipated, and she fell to the ground in an instant, stiff. Her body still maintained the posture of legs spread and raised high, as well as the bent and raised upper arms and hands... until the sore and numb feeling forced her to put down her hands and feet, and the robin finally recovered from this nightmare. She came back to her senses in two hours. What did she...she did... The girl suddenly covered her mouth tightly with her hands, but she didn't even have to do so. She had nowhere to vent her fear and regret. So much so that she almost lost her voice. She... betrayed "Tonghe"... What is the difference between what she did... and the former head of the Oak family... The trembling hands were lowered little by little, hanging in the air. He reached for his feet uneasily again. No more golden spells appeared on the soft soles of the feet. The sticky feeling after the foot sweat dried made the robin stop touching, and instead looked at his enlarged feet with a sad face. . She took the high-heeled shoes on the side, but the size 36 high-heeled shoes were as ridiculous as children's shoes next to her size 42 feet. It was simply unrealistic to wear them back to Chaolu Mansion. Her hands were... sticky... Inexplicably, she put her fingertips under her nose. Breathe in. The sour smell of foot sweat...with her own body fragrance... the slight amount of pleasure made her brain instinctively indulge in it, as if she had temporarily forgotten reality. What...is she doing... again? It's... awful. ... The next day, early morning. For a robin, it is not easy to have a lazy sleep in a busy life. This may be due to yesterday's performance. She came back very late, and more than half an hour had passed since she bathed and groomed. She couldn't sleep until she was done. Therefore, the servants in the mansion did not remind her to wake up this morning, thinking that the singer in the "family" had a heavy workload yesterday, so she could have a good sleep today. Don't... please... don't do this... The girl's hand holding the quilt tightened, and the sound of sobbing and panicked breathing sounded from time to time. It was undoubtedly a nightmare. The incantations were echoing in her mind, and her whole body was wrapped in horrible itching. And she was even restrained on a cross-like trial platform, with her head lowered and her eyes helpless. He looked at his feet being hit by black spells again and again, getting bigger and bigger... bigger and bigger... "No ah ah ah -!!!" The wind chime was blown by the weak airflow, The girl who woke up screaming from the nightmare looked at her body covered under the quilt in shock, and quickly lifted the quilt off. After seeing that the scene in her dream did not appear, the clear and sweet ringing tone gradually calmed her down. "Miss Mockingbird? What's wrong with you?" The servant asked anxiously from outside the door. "I...It's okay! I just had a nightmare." "Are you awake? Do you need to prepare breakfast for you now?" "Yes. Thank you for your trouble!" "You're welcome~ I'll have it for you in 10 minutes Come to the room, please wait a moment!" The servant's footsteps gradually faded away. After returning to solitude, the robin first covered her cheeks with her hands, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath... When she opened her eyes again, the first thing that caught her eye was the pair of size 42 feet. The memory dragged her back to the preparation room of the Pinocchio Theater. Just yesterday...she was stared at by a star god. The so-called "foot desire" refers to the pleasure of feet. And she was the "Foot Desire" saint chosen by the Star God named Tix. For this reason, she was tortured by the divine spell... and abandoned "Tonghe". This can be said to be the transformation of the past years. As a child, she was saved from a lonely and lonely life. When she was released from the restraint, looking at her enlarged feet, she almost didn't know how to get back to Chaolu Mansion. However, the "Foot Desire" Star God quickly fulfilled her promise to "help make arrangements". A staff member from her agency gently knocked on the door of the preparation room, matching her current foot size. A pair of high heels of the same style was handed in. They were identical except for the size. "Miss Robin, this is a gift sent to you by an anonymous fan. He hopes you can spend a wonderful time with these high heels..." The staff walked quickly, and his voice sounded quite sincere. , as if a fan really gave her suitable shoes at such a critical moment. But the more this happens, the more the robin knows who is causing trouble. She struggled to get up from the ground. It was not easy to adapt to walking on a pair of suddenly larger feet, especially wearing high heels. After tripping and falling several times around the sofa, the girl finally got used to the feeling of walking on her big feet. She put the original high heels into a shopping bag and then left the preparation room and left the Pinocchio Theater. The memories gradually fell away, just like a girl putting down the tableware in her hands. She was full, seventy percent full, so it would not affect her subsequent arrangements. Today she should be training and rehearsing under the arrangements of her agency. After all, she has many tours in Pinoconi, not just at the Pinoconi Grand Theatre. "Miss Mockingbird, your agent is waiting for you in the reception hall of the mansion." "Okay, I'll be there soon!" ... reception hall. Robin stared into the agent's eyes. They should have been so familiar, until...a faint golden color emerged from her eyes. "I have no intention of harming this lady, I'm just borrowing her body~" It was obviously not a very comfortable thing to hear that magnetic sound coming from a woman's throat. "Why...are you coming to me again?" Robin frowned, she still wasn't in a good mood for this guy. "You have my divine power in your body, which will help you guide the mortals around you, so that they can naturally adapt to whatever you do, from the heart." Following Tix's words, the robin subconsciously lowered his head to look at himself. She was still a little unaccustomed to seeing her new pair of big feet, but at this moment, her brows were filled with disbelief. "What... divine power?" "You will feel it soon." Tix just chuckled and continued, "But... even so, the rehearsals that should be done must not be missed at all." "What is... …should be rehearsed?" Robin suddenly became alert. "Just follow your agent's arrangements." There was a smile on the handsome face. Soon, the young and capable agent's eyes returned to their original brown-black color. She didn't feel as if a piece of her time had been poached out of thin air. She just looked at the hesitant girl in front of her and stretched out her hand to make a gesture of invitation. "Miss Mockingbird, please come with me..." ... "Hour of the Sun", Brilliant Theatre, backstage rehearsal area. This is the location chosen for the second show. Although it is not as grand as the Pinocchio Theater, it is mainly used for opera performances and the audio equipment is quite good. "Excuse me, what exactly do I want to train for?" As the two of them walked into the inner room that looked like a dance studio, Robin gradually became a little uneasy. She is just a singer, and maintaining high-intensity singing and dancing on stage is not what she is good at. But her manager had nothing in his hands, and it didn't look like he was... here to prepare for her rehearsal. "Training...what?" The manager's voice was filled with doubts, but soon she burst out laughing, "Dear Miss Mockingbird, are you really sleepy, or do you want to make a joke with me? Training?" It has always been our plan, and it has not changed at all!" "Eh...?" Such words came to Robin's ears with such assurance, but with some playful words, and she couldn't help but feel surprised. Startled. But it seemed like her manager thought she was joking. "Miss Mockingbird, you'd better put on your performance clothes first." The manager bowed slightly, "Please take off your dress and shoes as soon as possible!" "...Oh." In front of the familiar yet unfamiliar woman In front of her, after some hesitation, the blushing girl still gently lifted the corner of her skirt. She wore a strapless tube top so it wouldn't affect her overall look. The lavender lace cover covered her private parts. Perhaps because she was afraid of being seen in the light, Robin subconsciously turned sideways, and then tried hard to stretch out her big feet from the pair of large high heels. She was barely used to it, but she was still not used to walking on her big feet. Besides... now she feels itchy just by stepping on the ground, as if her feet have become more ticklish. "Where are the clothes...!?" The sudden black smoke enveloped her whole body. The panicked girl backed away continuously. She tried to escape from the smoke and see clearly what was happening around her, but she couldn't. The smoke adhered to her body little by little, and it felt like a cool feeling, as if a piece of dough was wrapped on the surface of her skin. This feeling spread to her body except for her hands, feet, and the neck. Come, and then, her arms were suddenly stretched backwards in a tied-back position. All of these happened one after another at the same moment, as if a tightly fitting dress was being woven on her body on the spot. No... maybe, it can't be said to be "woven" at all... the dark film... latex... Robin's cheeks were a little pale, and she watched the smoke slowly dissipate, followed by the latex The clothes appeared on her body bit by bit, and her hands... were completely tied together and unable to move. There is no doubt that this is tailor-made for her, every inch of it is close to her skin, as if... this is a new layer of skin. "Miss Mockingbird, you didn't get any rest last night, okay? I see you're a little nervous today...you're even running around in your costume." What...means...? Is this her... acting... costume...? ! The spotlight shone on her, and all the audience turned their attention to the girl who was wearing a black latex suit, allowing her body curves to be almost nakedly outlined. And she is also a world-famous singer... "Hands...hands..." Robin's voice stuttered a little. She was still trying to break free from the restraints on her arms, but this latex suit was obviously not What a rough material, no matter how hard she exerted herself, it only made the area where her arms were bound look slightly wider. "Hmm...has your figure changed again?" The economic manager leaned towards Robin's chest with a curious look on his face, and after a while, he murmured in confusion, "Hmm... not at all? Miss Robin has been They are all the same size, hee hee..." "..." Listening to this erratic conversation, Robin seemed to have discovered something in his chaotic thoughts, but there was nothing crucial. I want to understand, so I have to continue like this. Under the incandescent light, her latex clothing was like a black mirror, reflecting the light spots with dazzling light. And under this appearance, the clothes that fit her body perfectly showed her slender waist and slightly plump breast curves to others' eyes. Especially her hands were tied behind her back, and her whole chest was thrust forward in this arched posture. The feeling of being naked and being stared at made Robin so ashamed that she could not speak. She even subconsciously She clamped her legs tightly, and wanted to reach out to cover her breasts. Unfortunately, her hands lost their freedom, and naturally she could not respond to her request. "That's really good~" The manager smiled and patted her shoulder. "That's... enough! Can we start... practicing singing..." Her voice trembled, her cheeks were as hot as if she had a fever, and the overflowing shame was about to make her brain lose the ability to think. "Practice singing? That's wrong! You have to do pre-exercises first!" "Pre-... pre-exercises?" Robin was stunned again. "Uh-huh~ let's start!" the agent said as he took out a black chess piece from his pocket. The chess piece with a foot carved on the top melted into a chess piece several times its volume in an instant. The gelatinous substance surged towards the robin like a tide. The silhouette in the memory made the girl instinctively want to run away, but a solid wall blocked her way. So soon, a swarm of gel fixed her body on it like a sticky mouse board - except for her big feet that were slightly stained with dust. The legs are still struggling, which may not be good news for the robin. Because soon, she would have to watch her agent step forward, stretch out his warm hands and touch her two sensitive big feet. Perhaps because of her nervousness and uneasiness, her feet became a little cold. The sweat from her feet soaked the delicate soft flesh of her soles, making her soles look a little sticky. The dampening sensation makes the agent's thumb move more slowly, but this is by no means a relief. When the fingers that were caressing up the heels crossed the soles of the feet, the girl who was biting her lips finally couldn't hold it back, and her cheeks twitched and she began to sob. "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" The tickling bit along the soles of the feet was embedded into the flesh of the feet, and the robin almost twitched all over from the itching sensation. If it weren't for the black surface like a yoga mat that firmly sucked her in, she would have been shaking her head desperately and grabbing her palms with her nails. Although this sounds like a crazy girl, this is really the only solution the robin can think of. Tix used the magical quill to completely defeat her reserve, and once this happened for the first time, there was no going back. "Ms. Robin looks very happy today~" How can you be happy...! ! ! "Haha...ahhahahahahahaha!!! The soles of the feet, hahaha, you can't uh-huh, hahahahahaha!!!" The inner protest was in sharp contrast to the way he laughed heartily despite the itching. The ear feathers on both sides of the girl's head were trembling constantly. That was supposed to be her most sensitive and private place, but fortunately the other party had no intention of touching it and just used ten fingers to tease the soles of her feet. The second disadvantage of her enlarging feet was that the area affected by itching was larger than before. In addition, because she had become more sensitive, a large amount of itching quickly circulated to her along the itchy nerves on the soles of her feet. In his brain, it was as if the floodgates that stimulated his body to struggle and laugh were about to burst. The playing area of ​​those hands suddenly changed, as if they knew that continuous stimulation of the same place would make the soles of the feet gradually get used to numbness. As the fingertips gently opened the robin's toes, the toes soaked with foot sweat became soft. Rou seemed to realize his crisis, and even the girl herself wanted to raise her head in panic. But before she could break free from the restraints underneath her body, the pleasure of rubbing and thrusting with her long fingers made her eyes want to roll up, and everything in her sight became blurry. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha " She had only experienced this kind of family happiness when her ear feathers were caressed by someone close to her before, but this time the memory was not so good. Although her movements were as gentle as ever, the itching feeling between her toes made her want to struggle and escape more than ever. Is this making her feel comfortable? But why... so strange❤️... itchy...itchy❤️...so comfortable❤️...No! No...it's not like that... "Miss Robin has a very cute toe gap~Hehe, the smell of sweat is very strong!" The agent put his finger between his nose, and it was full of robin's big feet. Ya's foot sweat was secreted due to itching, and the sour smell of sweat permeated the air. The smell of foot sweat mixed with the girl's body fragrance was so distinct. For Robin, these provocative words undoubtedly pierced a fine needle into her heart. The painful feeling of shame made her cry out while holding back the pleasure of her feet. "Don't smell ...don't...that um ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The manager would not tell her not to talk during training, but when the joint of her thumb pressed against the girl's soft, wet, sweaty soles and turned around and over, the only thing the robin could feel was that her brain was filled with pleasure. into a blank. The shameful scream had a reluctant and tactful tone, and the catering and desire for pleasure occupied her heart with broken defenses from this moment on. The pleasure of the feet, it was only now that the robin realized what it felt like. It was as if... her feet had also been developed into a pair of lustful sexual organs... Shame and self-esteem were all trying to pull her back from her thoughts, but how could an inexperienced girl withstand such stimulation. Women always understand women best, not to mention beings who are affected by the will of the "foot desire" Star God. After caressing all the sensitive points of the robin's big feet with her hands, the manager woman took out two silver ear picks from her pocket. That thing looked ordinary, but to the robin who took the opportunity to gasp and blur her eyes, when the two spoons fell on the soles of her feet from left to right, the sweaty soft flesh of the soles of her feet was gently touched. Slowly fiddle with it, allowing the deeper and more delicate soles of the feet to be exposed in front of the woman. "Huh——" " Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,, ..." She panicked, but was stimulated by the pleasure and screamed loudly. The soles of the two big feet can almost be said to be a pair of obscene "foot holes", and just blowing into them is enough to make the robin taste the pleasure of being fucked. The lustful feeling on the verge of climax made her instinctively want to ask for mercy, whether it was out of fear or obsession. Those words like "no" just made the woman's hand bend slightly, and with her raised little finger pointing at the center of her foot, The robin suddenly trembled like a convulsion. "Ha ha ❤️ ... um ... uh, ah ah ❤️ ..." She didn't call out this time. The warm and wetness of her lower body made her wake up a little bit, but she was like a ice cellar. The nectar poured out, as if it was pulling away all the strength from her body. Her soft body completely lost the slightest thought of resisting and allowed herself to be absorbed by the surface beneath her body. She...orgasmed❤️...? Being tickled by...the soles of the feet...the soles of the feet❤️...and the pleasure❤️... "Uh-huh❤️...feet...feet...itchy❤️...hahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" In the robin's mind, it was like Pandora's box being opened. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and the sound sounded like sobbing, and like gasping, which made the girl feel ashamed. The ear feathers on both sides were trembling frequently, and her big feet were still being unhurriedly developed with the ear pick. The itching on the soles of the feet became less severe, but the light feeling actually turned the pleasure into a psychedelic one, which made it even more difficult for the robin to resist, and the second climax that followed was even still there. In the afterglow of the previous moment, when the panting girl came back to her senses from the pleasure, a large area of ​​water stains had spread on her breasts, and the smell of lust was locked there together. Inside a black latex suit. Again...Climax❤️... Once again... The feeling of humiliation gradually faded away. There are always countless times behind the first time. Especially for the robin whose brain has completely lost the ability to think for himself at this moment, he follows his instinct and is greedy. The feeling of someone digging out the soles of her upper feet, the feeling of someone rubbing and thrusting the sweaty toes between her toes... and even having someone press their cheeks against her big feet to "compliment" her on how strong the smell of foot sweat is. Her senses became dull as her consciousness became blurred. Because of this, she could not feel any special smell in the air. Like a babbling baby, once again, when the manager's fingers pressed against the soles of her feet and slowly moved in circles, the sweet screams of "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" were already so soft that no matter who Even when I came, I couldn’t believe that this was actually the famous singer...the robin. And just like this, through the climax of the feet, little by little the robin got used to the feeling of connecting the feet with pleasure. This is the new training Tix set for the robin, and it is also the root of "foot desire". " Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" I climaxed countless times. Perhaps because of fatigue, her chaotic consciousness actually regained some clarity. After almost forgetting the shameful words, the robin suddenly began to beg the other party intermittently. She couldn't tell what she was going to do, what on earth... why did she come here in the first place... to rehearse? train? Shouldn't it be singing practice... She suddenly realized something was wrong, and her eyes looked at the manager with her lower body facing in a daze. The woman in uniform had already put down her hands, with a faint smile on her face. She obviously didn't do anything, obviously she didn't continue all the teasing that made her embarrassed, but for some reason, the soles of her feet always felt a little warm... Itchy... itchy❤️... I want to be... tickled❤️... Such words must never be said out loud, but those big feet that were twisting restlessly betrayed her inner thoughts. Robin suddenly felt a little afraid of such a strange self. Her body...maybe there were also strange thoughts that she was not even aware of. These were all replacing her longing for the feeling of having her feet played with and for using her feet. Climax of pleasure. It was obviously the big feet that made her feel ashamed...Obviously...orgasm was such an unbearable and private thing... but...why...so comfortable❤️... wanted to...continue❤️... that lustful thought made Zhi know The bird trembled suddenly, and when it came back to consciousness, it could be said that it was almost dull on the spot. Although those strange thoughts dissipated as she woke up, she suddenly realized how absurd everything that had just happened was. She... she had climaxed just now in such a public rehearsal room, many times, and even... she enjoyed it very much, and didn't notice anything was wrong at all... The more the robin thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she The plane below also melted into black smoke on its own. She could indeed move, but her body was still a little weak from the previous pleasure. Without the support of her hands, she could only stand upright by rolling awkwardly on the ground. But after rolling several times in a row, the robin still couldn't find a relatively reliable balance point, even if it pressed its head against the ground. In the end, she was exhausted and could only lie on the cold ground, and even her breathing became quite heavy. "Next, it's the singing practice time that Miss Robin wants~" The manager looked quite calm, and was even thinking about what Robin had said before. "Haah ❤️... Uh-huh!" With the help of her manager, the girl who barely stood up from the ground on one knee stood up tremblingly, looking unnaturally at the latex clothes all over her body. She was really not used to the feeling of tightness in her body, and when she stuffed her big feet, which were sweaty from scratching, into her high heels, the sensitive soles of her feet made her subconsciously avoid the intimacy of the insoles. touch. The body that fell backwards made her cry out in panic. If her manager hadn't helped her in time, this fall would have been inevitable. "You have to get used to it, Miss Mockingbird~" When their eyes met, the girl's pupils trembled slightly. Those eyes were covered with a faint golden color again, and this extremely perverted god always liked to look at his masterpieces in a mocking tone, especially when the robin was almost embarrassed by it. "Singing practice...when do you start?" Robin turned her head silently. Even though she was full of disgust, she couldn't vent it at all, so she might as well make herself avoid it. "Now~" Tix's voice came from the manager's mouth, "Don't worry, the rest is all familiar to you." "Oh. I... Got it." ... A few hours later, Morning Dew Mansion. In the bathroom of the private room, the robin was gnashing her teeth, as if trying to bite open the latex clothing on her chest with her petite white teeth. It stands to reason that after such a perverted training, her whole body should be soaked with sweat, but this latex suit seems to have some special absorbency. Now even the traces left by her climax have become Dry. The bath water was ready, but with her hands unable to hold the handrails on both sides, the girl jumped in without caring about any graceful movements. The cushioning of the bath water prevented her big feet from directly contacting the smooth ceramic bottom. With most of her body submerged in the water, the warmth coming through the latex clothing was like a layer of hot water bottles stuck all over her body. , the girl who was tired for a day gradually relaxed. The memory of singing in the rehearsal room was sorted out bit by bit, and the images and sounds emerged one after another, whether she wanted to or not. This must be the worst singing practice she has ever had. Whether it’s the instability of breath caused by previous consecutive orgasms, or the fact that when I want to sing out some emotion, I’m always distracted by lustful memories. Even when she habitually wanted to raise her hand to make some gesture, the arm held by the latex clothing could not move at all. Instead, it held her body and swayed together, like a slender penguin. . She could hardly imagine what kind of failure it would be if she really performed it on the stage. The soles of the feet... Robin's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. She looked at her feet again. These days, she always paid attention to these feet habitually, as if the thought of "feet desire" was real. It seemed to have taken root in her heart. Although the agents caressed their feet, even though they were all women, when they thought that the "foot desire" star god was behind the scenes, there was always a kind of unwilling shame lingering in the robin's heart. . But in the final analysis, if the robin herself was to give an honest answer about her experience of facing pleasure, I'm afraid she could only blush and acquiesce silently. It seems...since her feet have grown bigger, some places have become different... this won't work...she...she needs to get back to her condition quickly... ah...yes, it's time to take a bath now... bath She pushed the ball to the shower gel jar with her shoulders. She never thought that one day she would have to press the shower gel outlet with her chin. But even though she was covered with shower gel, the girl suddenly realized something - she couldn't actually clean her real body at all, except... washing her feet. Wash your feet...? She tried to turn over so that her feet could hold the bath ball. The hard mesh texture wrapped around the soles of the feet, and just by rubbing them casually, the sudden itching made the robin tremble all over, and almost slipped into the bathtub, choking on some more water. Cleaning...? How on earth is this... cleaning... the bath ball was abandoned by the robin after all. Just by rubbing it, she already knew the terrible consequences of using this thing to clean her feet. But once she immersed her legs and feet in the bath water again, the sense of emptiness and loss left her at a loss. Robin didn't know what was wrong with her now. Could it be that...she really liked this kind of weird...shameful thing...? No...it won't... I don't know when, those feet came out of the water unconsciously, and fiddled with the bath ball floating on the water in a somewhat dull manner. How could she...like...this kind of thing❤️... "Uh-huh❤️..." Washing...the soles of the feet❤️...the most...slutty soles of the feet❤️... "Uh-huh❤️~...wu Woo❤️...Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaw ! There are more and more shower gel bubbles on the bath ball, and the excruciating itch turns into the familiar, lingering pleasure. The robin felt as if his brain had blown out a fuse and suddenly buzzed into blankness. The coolness in his lower body and the overwhelming itch...afterwards, only a flush like after being scalded was left. She... why did she... exhale, inhale... the girl lifted her feet blankly, the soles of her feet dripping with water were red, which were traces of being washed by the bath water, and... she just Evidence of guilt that was temporarily lost. Yes, it's like... laughing at her lewdness. ... a week later. Brilliant Theater, rehearsal room. "Hmm hahaha❤️... But... it's okay uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." The tiny bristles kept brushing the itchy flesh between the girl's toes, and there were eight such brush sticks, taking good care of the robin's feet one by one. From the beginning without any equipment, to the foot pills and electric brush sticks that were like torture tools, during this week-long special training, every time the manager manually used the ear pick to remove her, she became sweaty due to itching. The soles of the feet, then reached out and turned there in a few circles, and the robin could only scream and taste the bliss of "foot desire" that exploded from both feet. She had orgasmed countless times in this week. From the beginning, she regarded it as a shameful and unwilling lewd and evil thing, but now she has to orgasm more than ten times during each special training, completely becoming addicted to pleasure. Being numb, and even habitually spreading his toes, spreading his soles and waiting to be played by the agent, this is not actually because the robin wants to surrender, but... in order to suffer less. She always held on to that somewhat unrealistic fantasy, imagining that as long as she temporarily obeyed Tix's words and made some insignificant contribution to the fate of "Foot Desire" in the next performance led by him, she would be able to You can be freed from the endless torture of this so-called saint. Maybe... she could also ask this damn Star God to let her feet return to their original appearance... As for seeking help from others? That's a fool's dream. It was not

Sequel to: https://www.deviantart.com/wulkoff/art/HELL-S-SAGA-3-1090710826 Starecy led the three behind herself, despite the blindfold she moved without the slightest hitch or hesitation. The four arrived at a building that looked abandoned for years. "What is this place?" The prince asked as he advanced until he passed everyone. "This was the mint, when your parents reigned all the money was produced here... And no one suffered poverty much less hunger." The dog sighed and the wolf at her side did the same, since the parents had disappeared the great kingdom that was Hell was slowly ending up in more and more ruin. Lin noticed the prince's discomfort and put her hand on his closest shoulder, when the canine stared at her she smiled to encourage him and he imitated the expression. “So, why are we here?” Ryan asked with his arms folded. "As I said: whoever ordered the attacks in the Greed district resides here." The dog turned her head towards the lion, while the wolf breathed in through his nostrils. "Then let's go and meet him." As soon as Alex touched the door the object fell due to lack of maintenance and produced a loud thud to say the least. "Sorry". Alex was about to enter, but Ryan blocked his path. "No, now they know we're here." The feline walked slowly inside the building, having time to take about eleven steps before knives, daggers and even arrows were thrown from everywhere. "RYAN!" The prince was about to run inside the building but was stopped by the leopard. “Remember, the Deadly Sins are the strongest warriors in the kingdom… A title they have earned.” The lion waved the scythe rapidly and every weapon thrown fell, many were broken, the various attackers looked at the scene in shock. Among them there was also the lion whose mane had been restored by the warrior of Pride. They were in the right place. A single, slow clap of hands broke the silence, a figure made its way from the upper floor which had now been disused for years. "You?!" Asked the prince intently staring at the newcomer. The snow leopard, the one who was on the road and who had attacked him and then said that he had been forced by those who, in reality, were his followers. "Your Majesty, you should stay to pal-" The wolf, overcome by anger, threw a knife towards the feline above who miraculously dodged it. His cheekbone bled and he looked at the prince without the confidence he had had until recently. “You besmirch the name of my parents, make my people poor, and dare to look down on me?!” Lin smiled when she saw the wolf speaking like someone who had sat on the throne until a few years ago. "Lin, Ryan... He's mine." The canine pointed to the feline who smiled again. "Then come and get me... If you can!" The snow leopard tightened a rope and revealed a metal pool with molten gold boiling inside. "Kill them!" Alex ran quickly with several attackers who tried to block him, but between his agility and the brute strength of the lion and leopard at his side no one could touch him. Starecy was targeted by one of the enemies sure of having an easy victory against a blind opponent, unfortunately for him the dog took a step aside at the last moment and the opponent fell out of the window. Meanwhile, Alex reached the same floor as the feline he despised and threw a punch that made his nose bleed. Lin, however, took one of the attackers and used him as a shield from all the punches that tried to reach her. "Why do you hit your friend?" She ironically repeated with each punch that the unfortunate opponent's face worsened. Ryan used the weapon's stick to break the nose of one of the attackers and touch the foot of another with the blade and the latter fell. Then he began to move so fast that none of the surrounding enemies had the courage to come closer, then he spun around like a crazy top and the blade wounded all the enemies several times who fell in pain. Alex was pushed against the wall and his eyebrow broke, but he swung his head back and pushed the feline away and then punched the feline's face a couple of times until he raised his arms in guard. The wolf chuckled. “Bad move.” He kicked between the legs of his opponent who fell to the ground in pain. He used the opportunity to tie the enemy's legs with the rope with which he had discovered the pool of boiling gold and dangled him over them. "NO! NO! PLEASE!" "IT WAS MEANT FOR US, WAS IT?! IF OUR PLACES WERE REVERSED AND I BEGGED YOU YOU WOULD DO THIS!" The wolf slid the rope until the leopard was an inch from the boiling liquid. He screamed throughout the fall and did so again when a drop of boiling gold flew onto his cheek. The wolf picked him up. "Choose: prison or death." The feline gulped. "I warn you, I'm not like the lion: my arms don't have much resistance." For a second time he slid the feline. "OKAY! OKAY!" The wolf picked up the snow leopard again and placed him on the floor. "ALEX!" Lin shouted as the snow leopard got up to throw the prince into the molten gold, unfortunately for him Starecy hit him on the head with a piece of wood and knocked him out. "Thank you". The wolf smiled and noticed that the dog's blindfold was half down, one of the eyes was visible and colored. "Aren't you blind?!" "It's complicated, I was it in my mortal life and when I ended up here I recovered my sight, but I was born without it and I'm not used to seeing." Starecy smiled and put the blindfold back into place. The wolf put his arm around her neck. Now that these criminals have been dealt with I can think of a task for you." "Yes, Your Majesty?" “I'll get this place renovated and the mint will start producing money again, I'd like you to be the boss.” "Me?!" "Yes, in short you just lick a banknote and you know if it's real or not, who better than you can give the money to the people?" The dog smiled. “Yes, Your Majesty, it will be a great honor.” "Stop calling me Your Majesty, it makes me uncomfortable, Alex will be more than fine." A few minutes later the wolf, the leopard and the lion came out. "What will you do now?" The wolf asked to Ryan. "Where you go I will follow you, I am one of the Deadly Sins and my job is to protect the royal family... Those criminals were nothing compared to the challenges you will face and my scythe will come in handy more than once." “Will you tell me your story someday?” "Of course Your Majesty, but not today." The two continued, while Lin stared at an indefinite point, she wasn't staring at that point but at the direction in which it was located... She knew that Brandon would come from there and she was happy that the next District to be liberated was that of Violence which was located in that direction. Alex is my OC. Lin from Izzyartistic1. Ryan of Bromorc. Starecy by FurryKing13. And Brandon, although only named, is from Brandonartist2. ITALIAN. Sequel di: https://www.deviantart.com/wulkoff/art/HELL-S-SAGA-3-1090710826 Starecy guidava i tre alle sue spalle, nonostante la benda sugli occhi si muoveva senza il minimo intoppo o alcuna esitazione. I quattro arrivarono a un edificio che sembrava abbandonato da anni. "Cos'è questo posto?" Chiese il principe mentre avanzava fino a superare tutti. "Questa era la zecca, quando i tuoi genitori regnavano qui venivano prodotti tutti i soldi... E nessuno soffriva la povertà tanto meno la fame". Il cane sospirò e il lupo al suo fianco fece lo stesso, da quando i genitori erano spariti il grande regno che era l'Inferno pian piano finiva sempre più in rovina. Lin notò lo sconforto del principe e gli mise la mano sulla spalla più vicina, quando il canide la fissò lei sorrise per incoraggiarlo e lui imitò l'espressione. "Quindi, perché siamo qui?" Chiese Ryan a braccia conserte. "Come ho già detto: chiunque abbia ordinato gli attacchi nel distretto dell'Avidità risiede qui". Il cane girò la testa verso il leone, mentre il lupo inspirava dalle narici. "Allora andiamo a fare la sua conoscenza". Non appena Alex toccò la porta l'oggetto cadde a causa della mancata manutenzione e produsse un tonfo a dir poco rumoroso. "Scusate". Alex era in procinto di entrare, ma Ryan gli sbarrò il passo. "No, ora sanno che siamo qui". Il felino camminò lentamente all'interno dell'edificio, ebbe il tempo di fare circa undici passi prima che, da ogni parte, venissero lanciati coltelli, pugnali e persino frecce. "RYAN!" Il principe stava per correre all'interno dell'edificio ma fu fermato dal leopardo. "Ricorda, i Peccati Capitali sono i guerrieri più forti del regno... Un titolo che si sono guadagnati". Il leone agitava la falce rapidamente e ogni arma lanciata cadde, molte erano rotte, i diversi aggressori osservarono la scena allibiti. Fra di essi c'era anche il leone a cui il guerriero della Superbia aveva rimesso la criniera. Erano nel posto giusto. Un battito di mani, unico e lento, ruppe il silenzio, una figura si fece largo dal piano superiore ormai in disuso da anni. "Tu?!" Chiese il principe intento a fissare il nuovo arrivato. Il leopardo delle nevi, colui che era sulla strada e che l'aveva aggredito per poi dire che era stato costretto da quelli che, in realtà, erano i suoi seguaci. "Maestà, dovevi restare a pal-" Il lupo, preso dall'ira, lanciò un coltello verso il felino in alto che lo schivò per miracolo. Lo zigomo sanguinò e osservò il principe privo della sua sicurezza avuta fino a poco prima. "Tu infanghi il nome dei miei genitori, rendi povero il mio popolo e osi guardarmi dall'alto verso il basso?!" Lin sorrise nel vedere il lupo parlare come chi, fino a pochi anni prima, sedeva sul trono. "Lin, Ryan... Lui è mio". Il canide indicò il felino che sorrise nuovamente. "Allora vieni a prendermi... Se riesci!" Il leopardo delle nevi strinse una corda e rivelò una piscina di metallo con all'interno oro fuso intento a bollire. "Uccideteli!" Alex corse velocemente con diversi aggressori che provarono a bloccarlo, ma fra la sua agilità e la forza bruta del leone e del leopardo al suo fianco nessuno potè sfiorarlo. Starecy fu puntata da uno dei nemici sicuro di avere una vittoria facile contro una cieca, purtroppo per lui il cane fece un passo di lato all'ultimo e l'avversario cadde dalla finestra. Nel mentre Alex raggiunse lo stesso piano del felino che disprezzava e gli sferrò pugno che gli fece sanguinare il naso. Lin, invece, prese uno degli aggressori e lo usò come scudo per tutti i pugni che provavano a raggiungerla. "Perché picchiate un vostro amico?" Ripeteva ironicamente a ogni pugno che peggiorava la faccia del malcapitato. Ryan usò il bastone dell'arma per rompere il naso a uno degli aggressori e con la lama ferì il piede di un altro. Poi iniziò a muoversi così velocemente che nessuno dei nemici intorno aveva il coraggio di avvicinarsi, poi girò su sè stesso come una trottola impazzita e la lama ferì più volte tutti i nemici che caddero doloranti. Alex fu spinto contro il muro e il sopracciglio si ruppe, tuttavia agitò la testa all'indietro e allontanò il felino per poi colpire un paio di volte la faccia finché quest'ultimo issò le braccia in guardia. Il lupo ridacchiò. "Pessima mossa". Sferrò un calcio fra le gambe dell'avversario che cadde a terra dolorante. Sfruttò l'occasione per legare le gambe del nemico con la corda con cui aveva scoperto la piscina d'oro bollente e lo mise a penzoloni su di essi. "NO! NO! TI PREGO!" "ERA DESTINATA A NOI, VERO?! SE I NOSTRI POSTI FOSSERO INVERTITI E IO TI SUPPLICASSI TU FARESTI QUESTO!" Il lupo fece scivolare la corda finché il leopardo si ritrovò a un centimetro dal liquido bollente. Urlò per tutta la caduta e lo fece di nuovo quando una goccia d'oro bollente gli volò sulla guancia. Il lupo lo tirò su. "Scegli: prigione o morte". Il felino deglutì. "Ti avverto, non sono come il leone: le mie braccia non hanno molta resistenza". Per una seconda volta fece scivolare il felino. "VA BENE! VA BENE!" Il lupo issò nuovamente il leopardo delle nevi e lo poggiò sul pavimento. "ALEX!" Urlò Lin quando il leopardo delle nevi si alzò per buttare il principe nell'oro fuso, purtroppo per lui Starecy lo colpì in testa con un pezzo di legno e lo mise al tappeto. "Grazie". Il lupo sorrise e notò che la benda del cane era mezza abbassata, uno degli occhi era visibile e colorato. "Non sei cieca?!" "È complicato, lo ero nella mia vita mortale e quando sono finita qui ho recuperato la vista, ma sono nata senza di essa e non sono abituata a vedere". Starecy sorrise e rimise la benda a posto. Il lupo le mise un braccio dietro il collo. "Ora che questi criminali sono stati sistemati mi viene in mente un compito per te". "Sì, Maestà?" "Farò ristrutturare questo posto e la zecca riprenderà a produrre denaro, vorrei che tu fossi il capo". "Io?!" "Sì, insomma ti basta leccare una banconota e sai se è vera o no, chi meglio di te può dare il denaro al popolo?" Il cane sorrise. "Sì, Maestà, sarà un grande onore". "Smettila di chiamarmi Maestà, mi mette a disagio, Alex andrà più che bene". Qualche minuto dopo il lupo, il leopardo e il leone uscirono. "Tu cosa farai ora?" Chiese il lupo a Ryan. "Dove andrai ti seguirò, sono uno dei Peccati Capitali e il mio compito è proteggere la famiglia reale... Quei criminali non erano nulla in confronto alle sfide che dovrai affrontare e la mia falce ti sarà utile più di una volta". "Un giorno mi racconterai la tua storia?" "Certo Maestà, ma non oggi". I due proseguirono, mentre Lin fissò un punto indefinito, non fissava quel punto ma la direzione in cui era locato... Sapeva che Brandon sarebbe venuto da lì ed era lieta che il prossimo Distretto da liberare fosse quello della Violenza che si trovava in quella direzione. Alex è il mio OC. Lin di Izzyartistic1. Ryan di Bromorc. Starecy di FurryKing13. E Brandon, anche se solo nominato, è di Brandonartist2.

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In the dimly lit streets of Gotham, the night air buzzed with a sense of unease. Joker, with his signature maniacal grin, had hatched a plan to teach Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy a lesson for their recent actions. They had become too bold, too independent, and Joker felt it was time to remind them of who was in charge. Joker’s plan was meticulous. He had secretly infiltrated Wonder Woman’s apartment, slipping past the Amazonian's security with the ease of a master villain. In the center of her pristine bedroom, he placed a large, old-fashioned barber chair, its leather seat gleaming under the soft light. A massive mirror stood in front of the chair, reflecting the surreal scene. The walls were adorned with various barber capes, swaying slightly as if alive. On a nearby table, an array of clippers, scissors, shaving cream, and razors lay in perfect order, ready for use. Satisfied with his preparations, Joker took out his phone and dialed Harley Quinn. "Harley, you won't believe this! I've got some juicy news about Wonder Woman. Meet me at her place immediately!" His voice dripped with deceit, but Harley, always eager for excitement, took the bait without hesitation. Next, he contacted Poison Ivy, spinning a similar tale. "Ivy, darling, there's a situation involving Wonder Woman that requires your special touch. Hurry over to her place, pronto!" Poison Ivy, curious and slightly concerned, agreed to join him. As Joker waited, he couldn’t help but chuckle to himself, imagining their reactions. Soon, the door creaked open, and Harley Quinn, with her baseball bat slung over her shoulder, bounced into the room. Poison Ivy followed, her eyes narrowing as she took in the bizarre setup. "What's going on here, Puddin'?" Harley asked, her voice tinged with both excitement and suspicion. Joker's grin widened. "Welcome, ladies. I’ve decided it’s time for a little… make-over session." He gestured dramatically towards the barber chair and the tools laid out. Ivy crossed her arms, her expression hardening. "What's the meaning of this, Joker?" "Simple," Joker replied, his tone eerily cheerful. "You've both been acting out of line, and it's time you remembered who runs this show." He pointed to the chair. "Now, one of you, take a seat." Harley glanced at Ivy, then back at Joker, her eyes flickering with defiance. "No way, Joker. We're not your puppets." Joker's face darkened for a moment, then he burst into laughter. "Oh, Harley, always so spirited. But this isn't a request." He snapped his fingers, and from the shadows, several of his henchmen emerged, surrounding the two women. Realizing they had little choice, Ivy stepped forward, her green eyes blazing with anger. "Fine, Joker. But you'll regret this." She sat in the chair, and Joker draped a barber cape over her, securing it tightly around her neck. He picked up a pair of scissors, their blades glinting ominously. "Now, let's get started." As he began to snip away at Ivy’s hair, Joker lectured them on loyalty and the importance of knowing their place. Harley watched, her fists clenched in silent rage, but she knew better than to challenge Joker directly, especially with his henchmen present. When he finished with Ivy, her once lush hair now lay in uneven tufts, Joker turned to Harley. "Your turn, dear." Harley took a deep breath and sat in the chair, her eyes locked on Joker's. As he worked, she vowed silently to herself that this humiliation would not go unanswered. Finally, Joker stepped back, admiring his handiwork. "There we go. You both look… refreshed." He turned away, signaling his henchmen to leave the room. "Remember, ladies, this was a lesson in respect. Don’t forget it." As the door closed behind him, Ivy and Harley exchanged looks. They knew this wasn’t over. Joker might have won this round, but they were already plotting their revenge, their bond stronger than ever in the face of his tyranny. Joker, Harley Quinn, and Poison Ivy stood in stunned silence as Wonder Woman emerged from the shadows, her powerful presence filling the room. She moved swiftly, capturing Joker with her golden Lasso of Truth, binding his hands behind his back. The usually smug and confident Joker was caught off guard, his eyes wide with surprise. "You've caused quite a scene here, Joker," Wonder Woman said, her voice firm and commanding. "But I have a proposition for you." Joker, despite his predicament, managed to maintain his signature grin. "And what might that be, Wonder Woman?" "I'm impressed with your hairdressing skills," she began, her eyes briefly flicking to the smooth, shiny heads of Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy. "I need a haircut, and I want you to do it." The room fell silent. Harley and Ivy's faces showed a mix of shock and concern. They knew the Joker's penchant for cruelty and were wary of what he might do given this unexpected opportunity. Joker’s eyes gleamed with a mixture of curiosity and anticipation. "You want me to give you a haircut? Right now?" "Yes," Wonder Woman replied, her tone brooking no argument. "Do this for me, and I'll consider letting you go." Joker saw a chance not only for freedom but also to turn the tables and humiliate Wonder Woman. He agreed, trying to hide his delight. "Alright, Wonder Woman. I'll do it." Wonder Woman unbound Joker's hands but kept a close eye on him. Joker guided her to the large vintage barber chair in the middle of the room. As she sat down, she found the chair surprisingly comfortable, its old leather creaking slightly under her weight. Joker took a barber cape from the wall and draped it over Wonder Woman, securing it around her neck. He then sprayed water onto her hair, the cool mist causing her to close her eyes and relax. He began brushing her hair, making sections with practiced precision. Harley and Ivy watched with a mix of fascination and horror as Joker prepared to cut Wonder Woman's hair. "Wonder Woman, you shouldn't trust him!" Harley warned. "He's up to something." Wonder Woman ignored the warnings, focused on the task at hand. "Joker, are you ready?" Joker picked up a comb and a pair of sharp scissors, standing behind the chair. "Oh, I'm ready. But remember, you asked for this." He bent her head forward, starting to cut her hair meticulously, section by section. The sound of scissors slicing through hair filled the room as he moved to her left side, bending her head to the right, then to the right side, bending her head to the left. He worked with an eerie concentration, making each cut as short as possible. Finally, Joker moved in front of her, combing her hair forward. He gathered the long strands in his hand and slowly began cutting them. The process took around 30-40 minutes, with Joker ensuring every snip was perfect, giving her a sleek and elegant look. When he finished, Joker removed the cape and stepped back, admiring his work. Wonder Woman opened her eyes and looked at herself in the large mirror. She reached up, running her fingers through her newly cropped hair. Despite the situation, she felt good about the haircut. It was sleek, elegant, and practical. Joker couldn't hide his satisfaction. "Well, Wonder Woman, how do you like your new look?" Wonder Woman stood up, her expression thoughtful as she examined her reflection. "I have to admit, Joker, you did a good job. But remember, this doesn't change anything." She swiftly re-bound Joker's hands with her Lasso of Truth, ensuring he couldn't escape. "Thank you for the haircut, but you'll still face justice for your actions tonight." Harley and Ivy breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Wonder Woman's strength and resolve had kept Joker in check. As the Amazonian warrior prepared to take Joker into custody, the lesson was clear: no matter the circumstances, justice would always prevail. The years had passed slowly for Joker, each day in his cell fueling his burning desire for revenge against Wonder Woman. The humiliation she had dealt him by binding him again after granting him the illusion of freedom was something he could never forget. His anger simmered until the day he was finally free once more. Back in the familiar shadows of his old warehouse, Joker began to plot. This time, his plan would be flawless. He decided to transform his decrepit hideout into something unrecognizable: a chic, high-end barber shop that would lure in his unsuspecting prey. He named it "New U Cut and Shave Salon." The renovation took months. The once grimy walls were now covered in sleek tiles, and ten large, luxurious leather barber chairs were installed in a single line, each facing a massive mirror. The tables beside each chair were stocked with an array of clippers, combs, water spray bottles, brushes, shaving cream, and razors. Barber capes adorned with the logos of various superheroes, prominently featuring Wonder Woman, hung from the walls, adding a playful yet ominous touch. Disguised as an unassuming barber, Joker began giving haircuts to clients, his skills and the elegance of the salon quickly earning a stellar reputation. Word of the extraordinary new barber spread rapidly, and it wasn’t long before Wonder Woman herself heard of the place. Her curiosity piqued, she decided to book an appointment. The day finally arrived. As Wonder Woman approached the "New U Cut and Shave Salon," she was impressed by the stylish exterior and the big, bold sign. She rang the bell and was greeted warmly by the receptionist, who confirmed her appointment and led her inside. Wonder Woman marveled at the spacious, beautifully designed interior as she was directed to one of the plush barber chairs. She made herself comfortable, the soft leather enveloping her as she waited. A few minutes later, Joker, in his barber disguise, approached her with a warm smile. "Welcome to New U Cut and Shave Salon, Miss…?" "Wonder Woman," she replied, her tone courteous yet firm. "Welcome, Wonder Woman. How can I help you today?" "I need a drastic but good haircut, something unforgettable," she said, a hint of nostalgia in her voice. "It's been 2-3 years since my last one, given by Joker. Despite his villainy, his hairdressing skills were impeccable." Joker's eyes glinted with hidden malice. "Well, Wonder Woman, you've come to the right place. Your hair is now in the hands of the right person." He draped a large barber cape over her, the one adorned with her own logo, and began spraying water on her hair, brushing it through to prepare for the cut. Leaning close to her ear, he whispered, "Are you ready for the haircut?" Wonder Woman was taken aback. "Ready for the haircut? I didn't tell you what I wanted." "Don't worry, Wonder Woman," Joker replied smoothly. "I know what suits you. I have something special for a special superheroine. You can trust me." After a moment's hesitation, Wonder Woman nodded. "Okay, Mr. Barber. You can cut my hair according to your choice." With a wicked grin hidden beneath his disguise, Joker began his work. He bent her head forward and started cutting her hair meticulously, making it as short as possible. He moved to the left side, bending her head to the right, and continued the same precise cutting. Then he moved to the right side, bending her head to the left, cutting with exacting care. Finally, he stood in front of her, combing her hair forward and gathering the long strands in one hand. With slow, deliberate snips, he cut her hair, the sound of the scissors slicing through her locks filling the room. The process took around 30-40 minutes, and Joker ensured every cut contributed to a sleek and elegant look. When he finished, Joker removed the cape and stepped back to admire his work. Wonder Woman opened her eyes, her reflection revealing a sharp, stylish new haircut. She ran her fingers through her hair, genuinely pleased with the result. "Well, Mr. Barber," she said, "you've outdone yourself. This is indeed a haircut I'll never forget." Joker's smile widened, but this time, there was a gleam of satisfaction not from the praise but from the success of his deeper, darker plan. Wonder Woman had unknowingly fallen into his trap, and he had taken the first step in his grand scheme of revenge. Wonder Woman had become a regular at the "New U Cut and Shave Salon," each visit further cementing her trust in Mr. Barber's skills. She appreciated his meticulous attention to detail and the comfortable atmosphere of the salon. After a few sessions, she began contemplating something bolder—perhaps a buzz cut or even a head shave to match her fierce persona. One sunny afternoon, Wonder Woman decided to take the plunge. She walked into the salon, greeted by the familiar sight of the stylish interior. The receptionist smiled and confirmed her appointment with Mr. Barber, directing her to a special barber chair that Joker had meticulously prepared. As she settled into the chair, Wonder Woman felt the leather embrace her, providing a sense of comfort and anticipation. Joker emerged from the shadows, standing behind her with a professional demeanor. "Hello, Wonder Woman. What brings you here today?" he asked, his voice smooth and welcoming. "Hello, Mr. Barber. I need something bold, like a buzz cut or head shave. I want to feel more energetic and comfortable," Wonder Woman replied, her determination clear in her voice. Joker's eyes sparkled with hidden excitement. "Wow, wow, wow. Your demands are getting bolder by the day. Let me grab the equipment, and we'll get started." He draped a large golden-black barber cape over her, adorned with the Wonder Woman logo, and began combing her hair backward. With practiced precision, he picked up his scissors and swiftly snipped a large chunk of her hair, the sound of the blades echoing in the quiet salon. Joker then plugged in the clippers, the familiar buzz filling the room. He started at her forehead, running the clippers across her scalp and leaving a clean, grey strip. He continued until no hair was left on her head, ensuring a smooth and even cut. Next, he picked up the shaving cream, applying a generous amount to her scalp. With a razor in hand, he carefully shaved off the remaining stubble, leaving her head completely bald. He wiped her head clean with a towel and applied aftershave to smooth her skin. Wonder Woman felt a rush of liberation as Joker completed the process, but the atmosphere in the salon shifted as she looked at herself in the mirror. Joker's reflection behind her showed a fleeting smirk, a hint of his true intentions. As Wonder Woman admired her new look, she couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. Suddenly, Joker's demeanor changed. His voice turned cold and mocking. "Well, Wonder Woman, you look marvelous. But did you really think I'd forget how you humiliated me?" he sneered, stepping in front of her, his true identity revealed. Wonder Woman's eyes widened in realization, but it was too late. Joker's plan had come to fruition. He had stripped away not just her hair but a part of her dignity. The ultimate act of revenge was complete. "Consider this my parting gift," Joker whispered, his voice dripping with malice. "Every time you look in the mirror, you'll remember who did this to you." Despite the humiliation, Wonder Woman's spirit remained unbroken. She knew she had been deceived, but her resolve only grew stronger. As Joker walked away, she vowed to bring him to justice once more, her bald head a symbol of her unwavering strength and determination. In the end, Joker's revenge was bittersweet. He had humiliated her, but in doing so, he had only fueled the fire of her relentless pursuit of justice. Wonder Woman left the salon, her head held high, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

The sun rose high into the sky. Onto the ruined coliseum that had neglected care for years. Though, on this particular time of year, there was a lot going on. Kukuris and other creatures helped in demolishing the coliseum. Some helped clear the debris, while others helped rebuild and decorate after the rubble was cleared. Flowers were being hung and skulls placed around the coliseum to celebrate the festival of death. There was no site of any clouds as the sun beats down onto the arena. Just the sounds of others hard at work to bring back Life's glorious symbol. Three kukuri have been tasked to a section. All of which were meant to work together. Two were commons and one was a prairie. Neither of which looked pleased to be there. Their expressions say it all. Not like they had a choice in the matter. A couple kukuri had decided to beg for their help. Others even guilt tripping them to thinking they are terrible kukuri if they did not help. To be honest, it was not too far off. One has