Foot Service at the Movies development update 0.8.0 (Patreon)

You could spend the day on all fours being used as a foot rest for her and she would still be pissed off at you. Takako enters the movie. Not in 3D.

There was different polls about Takako but after her bad score at miss ZBZ, I have decided to change her look again. It's not too important and she keeps the same style overall. For her attitude, she will feel pleasure when she inflicts pain to someone. (based on a recent poll) Slapping someone will soothe her.

I have problem with internet and other things, this is why the view of Takako's socks has spurt on it. I can't really fix bugs in time and I wasn't able to finish Miranda's animation either. But here's the Wednesday update! I offer you a bonus at the end of this post to make up for this.

What's new in this update:

• Takako
• 9 new pictures

If you encounter a bug, let me know. (yes, there is spurt on Takako's feet)

Here's a tasty anecdote, enjoy.

When I was younger, I helped a girl moving out from her house. She was the daughter of family's friends, older and very pretty. It was her, her brother and me in a moving truck with all her stuff. She drove for hours. On her socked feet she had a pair of Nike Air Max I found sexy. Arriving at her new apartment, it's the end of the day. We empty the truck and eat then we prepare go to sleep. The girl removes the used pair of sneakers and put them on the floor. It triggers me but at no point I am alone in the room when they go to the bathroom in turn. They both sleep in the main room and I get the bedroom.

I stay awake, dreaming about the prized steamy sneakers in the main room. With my phone I watch the hours, at 02:00 AM maybe, I can't take it and I have to check these precious shoes. I crawl out of the bedroom, everything is dark, they are sleeping. I spot the sneakers and grab them to sniff the inside. A STRONG moist foot scent hits my nose. It's warm and I know why. She was pushing on the pedals for hours, walking, carrying boxes, stressed about moving out. It's something sharp like vinegary cheese. I give a couple of whiffs and retreat back in my room for you know what. My body is tired and sore but mission accomplished.

The morning, I wake up late, the shoes are already on her feet. We take the truck, she drives back, direction her parent's house. During lunch, we take a break at a road station and lay on the grass to eat sandwiches. She decides to push the heels of her sneakers with her toes to take them off, saying, "-Well, I'm gonna remove my shoes." Her brother looks at her feet saying "-Ew" I try hard to not react and realize that she totally saw me sniffing her sneakers during that fateful night...