"The Ointment came today" Linda said, recovering from a momentary shock. She didn't expect to see Jeff at this time, he was still supposed to be out but it seems he came home early.

"I can see that" Jeff said, looking down at Linda's round disfigured feet which she had kneaded out of shape.

Linda started to feel embarrassed. Jeff got up off from the living room couch and went off to the bathroom. Linda wasn't sure why, she didn't really care either. She sat down on the couch length-ways and got out her lotion she had just purchased. Before she opened the tube she wanted to take one last look at her feet in its current form. How did it become this solidified mass? She wondered. She knows its because of the cream she applied but she wondered what was going on inside. It felt like a foot although a bigger surface with no toes. What did happen to her toes, last time she saw them they were being folded in with the rest of her foot but she can no longer feel them. Her toes were always complemented by Jeff, calling them "the perfect proportion and shape", he probably felt lucky to be living with her.

Linda shuddered at the thought of what the bone structure of her feet would look like now, or even if there was a bone structure. Maybe once she applies her special lotion she can make her own bone structure and try to recreate toes for her feet. They can be whatever shape she want and can even sculpt as many toes as she wants. The possibilities are endless.

Jeff came out of the bathroom with a towel in one hand and a damp washcloth in the other. He threw the towel to her on the couch which she then used to dry her hair, wet from the rain. He sat at the end of the couch where Linda's feet rested and patted his lap, signalling to put her feet up. She rested her elephant-like feet on his lap and using the washcloth he started wiping one of her feet. Her soles were black from walking in public barefoot in the rain.

"You know I hate it when people put their dirty feet up on my couch" Jeff smiled.

He cleaned the other foot as well and then rolled the muddy washcloth into the towel and threw it towards the  bathroom. He still hadn't noticed the lotion she had resting on her lap which she quickly tucked beside her. He then looked at her feet in puzzlement as they were resting on his lap, Linda was busy watching whatever program Jeff had on TV when she came in. Jeff tickled her sole with his fingers, which made Linda laugh. To both their surprise, there was still sensation like that of a normal foot. He slowly started to rub it all around the wide, circular surface of the sole, then moved all around the foot. Linda would be lying if she said she didn't enjoy it in the slightest.

Jeff noticed the lotion right beside her and picked it up.

"So, this is it?" Jeff said, looking all over the tube before opening it up. "Let's see how this works".

He squeezed a finger-sized blob onto his hands and then rubbed his hands together, then proceeded to rub one of her feet. She felt a warm sensation like that of what she felt this morning, almost numbing. He moved from one foot to the other and back and he was massaging it gradually harder and faster. He squeezed more into his hand and rubbed more until her feet began to look like they were melting. They started to collapse in his lap, both of them, Linda was merely observing while taking pleasure in the oddity that was happening before her eyes. Its was sensual, slow massaging from now on as Jeff realized he went too far. It was then he realized he could mold her feet like as if they were clay and attempted to mold it back into the shape of a foot. He took even strokes of each foot until they started taking shape, even forming toes on the end using his fingers to shape them. By the time he was done he restored her feet back to a familiar shape to surprising accuracy. It was all there, the heel, the ball and the five toes on each foot; even with sculpted toenails. She wagged her newly shaped feet backwards and forwards as they flopped slightly, still limp from the massage, They still had quite a bit of time to set into shape.
Linda snatched the tube from Jeff and made haste for her bedroom.

Linda limped the way on her semi-solidified feet then she closed the door behind her and sat herself down on her bed. Looking down at her feet on the floor, they are now crushed from walking on them on her way to her bedroom. Her left foot is squashed inward with her toes all spread in different directions, while her right foot was completely folded upwards with her big toe facing horizontally, twisted so that the toenail side was facing down and the four other toes fine. It was a shame to see a nice piece art being destroyed like that. So she picked up the tube and applied more lotion, then she started playing with her feet like play-dough, forming shapes and stretching and flattening her feet in many different ways. Using her fingers and thumb to caress and form her feet like skin-colored play-dough. It felt really soft, like the tube had advertised.

After a while Linda spotted her shoes, her favorite pair of high heels which broke earlier in the day. It was then she had an idea. She evenly squeezed the rest of the lotion into each shoe, then placed the whole of each foot into the corresponding shoe while still malleable from before. It was a perfect fit, and she decided to leave them on. She very quickly taped up where it had broken from earlier that morning in case her feet may spill out.

It felt really good wearing shoes again. Linda looked down and saw that they looked like normal feet inside a pair of heels. They weren't open-toed and the top was uncovered enough to see the top of the foot, but not enough that you can see any toe cleavage. She can feel the ends of her feet where her toes would be, leek into the pointy end where the toes normally couldn't reach. She decided to leave her feet alone for a while and went back out to make dinner and watch TV. Jeff was sitting at the TV while sparsely flicking through the newspaper,e she was in the kitchen cooking pasta as it her turn to make dinner.

After dinner Linda was watching a movie while Jeff was sitting right next to her finishing off his newspaper. She twists herself around to face him and kicks up her feet, still wearing the heels, and places it on his lap.

"I read in this paper here that AltMart is no longer supplying any of that 'foot-softening lotion'." He says with his eyes still to the newspaper. "They have even stopped selling it online".

AltMart, that was where she got that last bottle. They should have at least have another load of the lotion left. Linda needed it. After a brief pause, he turns to look at her, waiting for a reaction to the news. She shrugs.

Jeff puts down the paper "Oh those are nice shoes" He says almost in a sensual tone. "You're favorite right?"

Linda smiles, biting her upper lip, and nods.
She could feel her feet have hardened a long while ago and can't wait to release them for the first time since before dinner.

Jeff takes one foot in his hand, and slowly slides the left shoe off Linda's foot. Both of them are eager with anticipation. He could see two thirds of the foot which looked pretty normal so far, it had a pretty nice high arch that matched the arch of the shoe. Off the first shoe went, right before Jeff's eyes. Instantly the shoe fell from his hand to the floor, he was horrified.

The one bare foot resting on his lap was molded completely to the inside of the high heel shoe. It was narrow at the heel, slightly more narrow at the middle then wider from the start of where the toes would be, getting narrower up to the end forming a triangular shape at the end. Instead of toes, there was a triangle-shaped section that resembled one big, flat toe. It was kind of like a seal flipper. She could even flap it up and down like one combined toe. The rest of her foot was pretty much smooth however. Jeff quickly removed the other shoe and much to his horror it looked the same as the other one. The news Jeff just informed Linda of had dawned on him at that moment, her feet were possibly going to stay like that forever. The lack of any discernible digits disappointed him greatly.

Linda on the other hand was pleased, very pleased. She stroked the edge all around the shape of her feet and gave a closer inspection of her soles. Flat soles but a big groove for the arch, she can flex and bend it like a normal foot. Looking at all the curves and points and wrinkles, all the sexy and interesting shapes of her foot. Best part? She can wear high heels all the time, and only high heels, and never feel the pain of having her feet compressed. It was perfect.

She started smiling in ecstatic joy and kept rubbing and caressing her newly formed feet. Jeff got straight up and stared in horror as Linda started laughing.

"Why don't you want to rub it?" She says to him glancing at him. He stormed off to his room and closed the door.

Laying on her back, with her legs dangling in the air and her new feet are raised directly above her face. She wiggled the single digit on each foot crazily and closed her eyes as she continued to laugh.

Constantly rubbing her feet, they were soft, just as the packaging had promised.