I’ve decided that from now on my new captions will be made including my new account's name waesrty, pronounced (Way-Sir-T).

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“Well, won't you look at that?” Alexis teased, “Our school's best cheerleader transformed into the foot of little ol’ me. However, will we motivate our boys to beat Maplewood now that you can’t make it to the game? Maybe now our cheerleading team can work together since you’re no longer a part of it Candice.”

Alexis had been waiting for a moment like this to come and couldn’t help but revel in it. She and the other girls on the cheer team had spent months in constant fear of Candice, the top cheerleader. Out of everyone on the team, she was the most powerful, able to convince the school which girls should and should not be on the team. Candice ruled with an iron fist.

What made her worse was her short temper. Just about every day it seemed that she found something wrong with the team, whether that be their motivation, their allegiance to the team, or specific players. She made it so that every day the girls were punished. It had grown to be tiring. What Candice didn’t know however was that she wasn’t the most powerful on the team. Alexis was.

She came from a family of mages and had been practicing the arcane arts for years now, long enough to be able to properly punish Candice. Ultimately, Alexis decided to transform her into her foot. Normally she wouldn’t go so far as to punish someone like this, but it was deserved. Candice had to truly know how low she was on the power structure of the team and becoming the lowest part of the most powerful player seemed apt.

A few hours before that week's football game Alexis started her punishment. She wasn’t sure how she’d pulled it off but Candice was now her foot. She made sure to tease her as much as possible considering that this was temporary, but Candice didn’t know that. All she knew was that she was now Alexi’s foot, forced to taste everything ‘she’ produced.

In a few days, she was going to change her back, but she had to make sure her punishment truly sunk in. She reasoned that wearing her warmest socks around Candice during the football game tonight was enough to help that goal. If not, well, she had countless pairs of thick winter boots itching to welcome Candice inside.