Two minutes after you cast the spell, Alanna bursts into your room. “Oh My God, something’s happening to me! Look at my FEET!”, she wails. Her size 8 soles are now easily twice their size. She’s still wearing the remains of the socks she had on, the torn fabric trailing behind her. 

“Holy shit. They’re huge,” you say, pretending to be surprised. “What do we do? What can *I* do?”

“You can whack off  all over ‘em and make me feel like a proper footslut!”, she growls. She gasps and covers her mouth. "I…I don’t know why I said that! But...all I know is that I’m a freak, and serving will make me feel better!” She raises a big, heavy foot towards your crotch. 

“Get away!”, your girlfriend Adhika yells from the doorway. Her beautiful Indian feet have swollen into enormous boats. She struggles to walk with her new dogs. “I…I’M the freak! I had to flag down a guy who had a truck to get here, and I thought he was gonna call the cops when he saw me! Or a research lab! I’m too big to DRIVE!”, she wailed. “If anyone needs comforting, it’s ME!” She sticks her giant clown feet in your face. "I should be your slave so I get SOME pleasure in life, not your sick sister!”

“YOU get out! And YOU too, Alanna!”, your Asian stepmom bellows, pushing Adhika out of the way. “My life is ruined!  You two can start porn sites or whatever, but I’m too old for that! *I’M* the one who needs to be a footslut to feel better!”