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You chose Naomi as your caretaker since you were very good friends and she was the only one you could trust to take care of you.

And you were right, it’s been almost a year already and she took care of you far above any of your expectations.

She bought you a very impressive miniature house to live in, fully furnitured, she always shared her meals with you, you watched tv shows together, life was awesome.

You didn’t take it for granted at all, you always thanked her for everything. You heard so many awful stories about caretakers who enslaved their assigned shrinkies that you knew you were one of the luckiest ones.

Today when she came back from work, she looked a bit pissed, she came over and knocked at your roof, “hey, come out”, she called.

You quickly went out of the door, still wearing only your boxers, and looked at her, “hi, is everything ok?” You asked, a bit alarmed.

“No, from now on you’re going to work for my kind hospitality”

You were shocked, she never even remotely talked like that before, “s-sure!… Naomi no problem!…” you raised your hands to calm her down, “what do you want me to do??” You choked a little, she scared you.

“Come here”, she grabbed you brutally and walked to her room, then placed you on the floor and sat down.

You caressed your head and looked around, “Naomi, what happened? Is everything ok?” You asked, terrified by now.

She started removing her boots, she had bare feet inside of them, she placed both her feet next to you, the putrid overwhelming smell almost suffocated you, you started coughing over and over again.

“Now get your tongue out and start licking my foot sweat, that’s your dinner today”

Your eyes filled with tears, what the hell happened, it’s like it’s not her, you didn’t want to piss her further.

“Y-Yes, ok Naomi, please don’t be so mad, I don’t know what I’ve done I’m sorry”, you shouted and stuttered, you looked at her through the mirror, she just stared at you indifferently with pissed eyes, you crawled towards her sole and got your tongue out, you touched it and some foot sweat stuck to your tongue, it was too disgusting.

“Swallow it!” She commanded and pointed at you.

“Mmm” you moaned in disgust, you flexed your throat muscles and swallowed it, it was the most humiliating and disgusting thing you’ve done in your life.

You opened your eyes and saw that she gives you a third finger

“Keep licking FOOT BITCH!” She said with an evil smirk, you opened your eyes in fear, “welcome to your new life”, she added in such an evil satisfied tone.

“Naomi what the fuck!” You cried, “please no, why are you doing this? Please just tell me why!” You begged.

Her evil grin twitched and she covered it with her hand, then started laughing loudly, “oh my god I can’t breathe”, she said while laughing, holding her belly, every time you thought she stopped laughing she just burst into laughter again.

You crawled away from her feet, scared, terrified even, not sure what’s going on.

“I should have recorded it holy shit”, she said, barely breathing, still laughing, she laid on her back.

“W-What’s going on?!” You shouted.

“April fool’s day silly!” She suddenly said, still laughing, “you should have seen your face when I called you foot bitch, oh god it was so good”

You stood up, your face blushing all red, you were always running pranks on each other before you caught the virus but she never took it so far.

“Naomi what the hell, it was a prank?” You asked in shock.

“Of course it was! You really believed I would do that to you right??? Hahaha”

“Oh my god Naomi that wasn’t funny, I’m still shaking”, you started feeling relieved, at least you are not turning into a miserable foot slave.

“It was hilarious! Can’t believe I haven’t recorded it, I just thought it would be obvious and you’ll figure it out”

You were still shaken, you didn’t know what to say.

“Anyway, come”, she placed her hand next to you, you looked at her suspiciously, “come, let’s have a proper dinner”, she said with a smile, you climbed her hand and she stood up, walking to the dining table and placed you on it.

“You ok?” She asked.

“I don’t know Naomi that was a bit too much, I can still taste your foot sweat in my mouth”

She burst into laughter again, “sorry I just wanted it to be convincing”, she placed a bottle tap of water in front of you, you started drinking, both in order to calm you down and to wash away the sticky foot sweat from your throat.

“Sorry”, she said as she watched you drinking, “maybe that was too much”, she scratched her head and chuckled.

“It’s ok…” you said, still blushing.

“Just wanted to get back at you after last year, with that fish prank”, she giggled.

“Hah”, you nodded, barely smiling, “yeah, I guess you definitely got back at me for this one…”

She laughed, but you couldn’t really calm down, the way she acted was too convincing, it made you realize how vulnerable you actually are.

She can turn your life to hell in a second if she wanted to and no one would help you, it was a prank today but what if one day something like that will happen for real?

She served you the food and you started eating, “thank you Naomi”, you said with tears and started eating.

“You’re welcome, foot bitch”, she said and snorted with laughter, “just kidding! Bon appetit”

You can only hope that the cure will finally be given to the public before the next April fool’s day.

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Anonymous

You know her name?

MrGuyTheMan

Love teasing like this!