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it'll seem open-ended now, but this is gonna go in a direction i'll like. i guess i hope you all like it too. :)

 

'so, what brings you in to see me today?'
'well, as you can see, the situation i described to you over the
phone isn't quite the case anymore'
'you mean the whole 'torso plus foot equals hailey' thing?'
hailey giggled.
'yeah' i said 'that thing'
'okay, can i see the foot in question please?'
she lifted her left foot from the footrest on the chair into the
doctor's hands.
'i must say, you have very high arches, hailey' said the doctor.
'it's made buying shoes a hassle for as long as i can remember, that's
for sure.'
'you don't experience any pain along this tendon?' he pointed to
the tendon that runs from her big toe to her heel.
'no.'
'any aches or pains at all?'
'not really.'
he let her foot down and stood up.
'if there's nothing you'd like to share with me -'
'well,' me and hailey started, then laughed.
'yes?'
'that whole 'foot thing' kinda blew over, yes' i explained 'but, we
have something to show you. hailey?'
'here, doctor, let me know if something seems amiss with my foot.'
'okay.'
she gave it a few seconds for suspense, then slowly increased its
size by about an inch.
'how the-'
we both tittered.
'this is unbelievable.' the doctor exclaimed, backing away from
her foot, not taking his eyes off it. 'hailey, you have complete
control over that?'
'yep.'
'its incredible'
'we're just not sure what it means though' i told him.
'can you shrink it?'
she shrunk it back down.
'does it get any smaller than that?'
'nope' she said.
'how big does it get?'
hailey and me exchanged glances. oh yes, he hasn't seen yet.
'you might wanna back up for this'
hailey stood up and in seconds, torso met foot.
'whoa, nelly!' he exclaimed. 'that's big'
'here' she ushered. 'touch it.'
the doctor tentatively stepped forward to feel between her big and
second toe, causing hailey to giggle.
'sorry, i'm kinda ticklish there'
'right right, my fault'
he backed away.
'okay, can you stretch your toes?'
she stretched her toes.
'good. and can you stand up on your tip-toes?'
she started lifting herself up onto the ball of her foot, but met
the ceiling quickly.
'okay, okay. you can sit, er, stand back down'
she stood back down.
'hard to believe, right?' i said.
'yeah, i'll say' the doctor laughed. 'guess that's something i'll
have to get used to. can you shrink back down, please?'
she shrunk back down.
'from what i can see, there's nothing clinically wrong with this...
trait. but there's more to this than that, i'm sure.'
'sure'
'i know someone who might be interested to see you two'
'oh yeah?'
'yeah, a researcher. he's well-funded and could be a benefit to you
two. with your permission, i can send him some of your information
and see what he thinks'
'that sounds like a great idea'
'oh yes, i think it would be well worth your time to let him and
his team to probe this mystery. you seem to have control of the
growth, which means that you will not be impaired by this in any
way. is there any way that growth can occur spontaneously?'
'y'know now that you mention it, something we never worked out was
exactly what started the growing in the first place. i mean, i had
no idea that i could control it'
'but this all started happening just one day, out of the blue?'
'pretty much, yeah'
'i see. well, that's about all i can do for you today. i'll let you
know if i hear anything from the researcher.'

so, later on that day, we get a call from the doctor, saying that
the researcher made us a proposal we couldn't refuse: twenty-four
hour a day study at the research team's laboratory. in addition to
three meals a day, me and hailey would have access to comfortable
bedding, entertainment systems, the works basically. plus, a fat
paycheck for every single day we spend there. it sounded great to
both of us. a few phone calls later to our parents and bosses, we
were there.
'first off, we'd like to get a good picture of how you two interact
with each other in private.'
'you mean... sexually?'
'yes, part of what we do is to gather survey information from couples,
such as yourselves, for the benefit of the scientific community at
large. i'd also like to remind you that if you are at all uncomfortable
with what we do here, you are free to leave at any time, with
compensation, of course.'
'well, i think we can enlighten you guys pretty comfortably in that
regard, right, hailey?'
'sure' she concurred. 'why not?'
'okay, so have you two been involved intimately?'
'yes'
'would you describe yourselves as 'sexually active partners'?'
'i'd say so'
'on a scale of one to ten, how would you rate the quality of your
sexual experience?'
we looked at each other, and shrugged.
'i'd give us a nine, honestly' i said. 'i feel like we were enjoying
ourselves, but in private from each other, there were some feelings
of awkwardness about the situation we were in.'
'the situation being...your brief experience with 'torso plus foot
equals hailey?'
'yeah'
'interesting. i can make a note of that. what do you think accounted
for the feelings of awkwardness that you described?'
'it's just that it seemed like i was really, really attracted to her
foot, it being the way it was, and that's never happened with me
before. like, maybe now i have something like a foot fetish because,
well, i love hailey and i love spending time with her'
'that's a very good observation. though, 'foot fetish' is the common
term, i would describe it as a 'sexual association to a non-sexual
object or body part'.'
'absolutely, sure'
'you see, our brains are designed to develop associations between
strong emotions and the perceptions that cause them. this helps us
to remember things that help us to protect ourselves, like feeling
fear in a dangerous situation. so, what you've experienced is
perfectly normal'
'awesome'
'hailey, do you have anything to add?'
'well, like eugene was saying, he tended to dwell on the idea of me
being put off by him liking my foot so much. i felt just the opposite
about the idea; i thought it would bring us closer together to share
that kind of connection.'
'it does sound like you two enjoy a genuine connection to each other.
and that's why this research is important. there are less fortunate
couples out there who suffer from a lot more obstacles in their
relationships and end up falling apart. the more we know about our-
selves and how we feel, the more we can get out of life.'
'mm, i agree'
'anyway, we've made a good start here. i just need you two to fill
out these surveys here. so that's that; i'll leave you to your
thoughts.'

obviously, they needed to see hailey's special 'trait' in order for
us to get their services, and she delivered. they told us that they're
so interested because A. it could be a recurring trait, and B. it
could teach a lot about human reflexology. so, we got a good idea of
where this is headed: a few hours of poking and prodding here and
there, and the rest of the time we have to ourselves.
'mmmm, yes, keep licking, my dear'
oh yeah, she was into this, let me tell you. they assured us that
we would have absolute privacy to be as loud and stupid as we wanted.
once we were alone, we took them up on that offer: hailey, fully-
footed, standing on top of me, and me, licking between her toes like
a good pet.
'y'know, i dreamed about you the other night?'
'really?'
'yeah, i dreamt that i lived in your shoe'
'mmm, what did you do while you were in there?'
'wait for you to put your foot on top of me'
'well!' she laughed 'happy to oblige, honey.'
i laughed too, then got back to licking.
'oo, i can feel you poking my arch'
'yep'
'want me to help?'
'i dunno, what would big boss hailey do?'
yes, what would she do indeed! i think a little more cock teasing
is in order, wouldn't you say, my little pet?'
'yes, mistress'
'your cock demands so much of the foot, like a little fool. he forgets
who is master and slave'
'teach him then'
'so i shall'
this could go on for a while, but it was a good while. she could
say whatever was on her mind and i would reciprocate. it's like a
work of art: true communication. this is what we had for each other
now.
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