Helena opened up her front door in her apartment after climbing all those stairs, after being out for a while. She drops her two bags and sits down in front of it. She slides off her sneakers and throws them to the side of the room, revealing bright-pink ankle-socks underneath.

From one bag, she takes out sort of a bucket-like tub, inside the tub is a bottle of unidentified liquid and a wooden paddle which she set aside. Out from the other bag she removes a sealed box.

She picks up one of her feet and ran a finger along the sole, then she squeezed both sides of her ankle and the foot came off, still with the sock on. She picked it up with one hand and rubbed it against her face and her body. She put it down then proceeded to remove the other foot the same way and then. With one foot in each hand, she held the detached feet by the ankles and made a walking motion with the feet. She then made a dancing motion with the feet while humming a tune, as if an invisible person was attached to them, except she made them do that with her hands. 

With the soles now facing down, she rubbed the feet back and forth on the floor in front of her, the socks rolling down the foot as she is doing it, revealing a little more than the bare heels. The socks have now rolled past halfway so she just pulls off the socks and throws them to the side of the room revealing bare feet. Her naked feet look soft and rather meaty, and the ends of her toes are a little bit large and rounded underneath.

She claps then together like as if they are hands, making a rather pleasant sound then she drops them into the bucket beside her. She picks up the bottle of clear liquid then after she takes a quick glance at the label, she opens the lid and pours the whole bottle into the bucket making sure not to get any on herself. 

Helena's attention is now drawn to the sealed box which she peels the tape off with her fingernails, she takes off the lid, then the layer of plastic at the top. She removed the plastic which revealed another set of feet not unlike her old ones but a couple sizes smaller.

Closely examining her sort of flat stumps, she runs her finger along the round edge at the end of one of her legs where her foot used to be. It is a physiological anomaly, most definitely being able to remove and replace your feet almost at will. Helena understands why women do it though, her old set of feet are rather worn and cumbersome, and her new set are compact and much prettier.

She checks on the bucket with her feet in it and they are unrecognizable, they have started dissolving into the liquid which was forming a goop-like consistency. She poked whats left of one of the feet with the paddle and started stirring so it thickened up.

She picks up her new feet now and and start to rub them against each other and then against her face, they are very soft as she would expect. Then she puts each foot onto the corresponding stump. Trying to stand up she then tries to lift herself with one foot, then the other, then she immediately collapses, not realizing the feet are stiff.

She remember the person whom she bought the pair of feet from telling her that brand new feet are start out stiff since no one has worn it yet and takes a bit of time to adjust. So she tries warming them up with her hands, rubbing all around where the joints of the feet are, especially the toes. It actually helps and she can feel her toes, even wiggling them slightly.

The skin-colored contents of the bucket have now set to a moldable consistency, which she scraped out, compact it into a slab, and wrapped it up tightly. Helena then made a phone call telling them that their 'foot putty' is ready and they can come and pick it up at her apartment. 

Helena sells old detachable feet that have been re purposed as moldable 'foot putty' for women to customize their own feet the way they like. She isn't licensed and Altmart .Co (brand that specializes in body-altering, products) doesn't know about her black market dealings thus is illegal.