When she came to, Jen found herself strapped to a stretcher in the cellar of the mansion.
“Well, well, my little Pet. No time to waste, huh? But don’t worry, it won’t happen again anytime soon, I’ll see to that. So you like running, huh? Well I am sorry but we can’t have that. But I do admit I have a thing for feet. And yours are just too cute, so you will still be able to put them to good use, I’ll see to that. And so you don’t have to worry our pretty little head with escape plans anymore, I will also do something to keep you occupied when you’re alone. Rob, Edward, get to it!"
Jen couldn’t really see what was going on, since her head was strapped to the stretcher. All she could do was feel the stings of the syringes. One around each of her hip joints, two in both her feet at the ankle and into the sole and one directly into her pussy lips. Then she blacked out again.
When she awoke again, she was back in her cell in the cellar of the mansion on her bed. She did not dare move, too scared to find out what they had done to her this time. There was definitely something off. She felt a slight ache in her butt and hips and her feet. And there was something else, that she couldn’t quite put a finger on.
When she finally got the courage to stand up and walk to the mirror, she immediately lost her balance and fell face first to the ground. “Ouch! What was that?” She tried again, this time more careful and was horrified when she realized that her feet didn’t work normally anymore. Try as she might, she could not put her heels to the ground. Her dainty, pretty little feet were stuck in a very high arch, so she needed to stand on her tiptoes.
She tried again and again, but the muscles in her feet didn’t work right anymore. Even with the help of her her hands she could not get her heels to touch the ground, and when she touched her feet she got the weirdest feeling, as if her feet were now somehow linked to her pussy. When she finally tried to walk on her tiptoes, she almost fell right over again. Not only her feet were different, but her hips and the way she walked as well. The only way she could move now was by moving one tiptoed foot in front of the other in tiny mincing steps, sending her shapely breasts and ass bouncing and jiggling all over. She tried again and again, before she finally gave up and went sobbing into her pillow. She would never be able to escape like that. Kyle had turned her into a cripple. A turtle could outrun her now.
After she had cried herself dry, she realized that she hadn’t discovered all of her punishment yet. For when she stopped crying, she realized that of all the things she should be feeling at that moment, she was starting to get horny. And even worse, the feeling seemed to be centered around her new freakish little Barbie feet. She found that even looking at them turned her on a little bit. And when she gave in to the sensations and started to slowly massage her feet, it was as if she was rubbing her clit. The massage went on for and Jen got hornier and hornier. Massaging her soles and the little digits with ever more fervor. To add insult to injury, a low rumbling sound came from her stomach. The pleasure was making Jen purr like a kitten! After a while, massaging wasn’t enough. Jens nipples were rock hard, her pussy and the fur all around it were dripping wet with her juices. Then she noticed that her changed anatomy made her flexible enough to suck on her own feet. She started enthusiastically licking the soles of her feet and sucking on the toes. The ecstasy was like nothing she had ever felt, and when she got to the big toes, she sucked them like they were tiny little dicks, kissing, licking and sucking on them eagerly. Visions of cock danced in her mind and she thought how it would feel to have a big cock between her feet and be fucked there like a pussy. The thought of some big hunk cumming all over her little toes send her over the edge into the most intense orgasm Jen had ever had. She lay back on the back and her whole body spasmed in ecstasy uncontrollably.
When the pleasure finally ebbed down, Jen started to sob again at what she had become. A crippled, horny catgirl slut that got off on her own feet. Jen cried herself to sleep, wondering what else Kyle would do to her.