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“I know right, our kids can be such a pain, wouldn’t you agree Vanessa?” Camilla asked her.

“Oh yeah, certainly. Just a few days ago I had to give my daughter her harshest punishment yet. That little bitch only has a few months left before she graduates yet she still acts like a spoiled brat. Thankfully though, I found a way to cure her of that.” Vanessa said as she caught a quick glimpse down at her shoes.

“Really, well, I guess she deserves it. If my son did that I’d definitely try to find some way to straighten him out. Hell, I’d tell him to put a sock in it!” Camilla agreed.

“Definitely, though my daughter wishes I put a sock on.”

“Really, her punishment’s that bad huh? Bet she is really regretting being a little brat, wouldn’t you say so?”

“A hundred percent.” Vanessa said as she intentionally stomped her foot down, eliciting a squeak from her shoe.

“What was that?” Camilla asked.

“Oh nothing, just a lifeless shoe.” she responded, peering down at her shoe for a moment.

Lauren had never expected for her own mother to punish her this way. Sure, she knew she was a bit of a brat but she wasn’t that bad, right? Certainly not bad enough to be transformed into one of her mother’s own shoes, at least she thought so. But that’s certainly not how Vanessa viewed it. That little brat she called a daughter was a spoiled, entitled bitch. Her father bought her everything and anything and she was one to constantly brag about it.

Day after day, year after year, of hearing her talk about it grew to be a bore. What annoyed her most of all about her daughter was how she just walked over her, Lauren only followed her own way, no matter if she inadvertently walked over her mom. Well, now the mother gets to walk over her daughter.

Vanessa had never thought about using the TF app, let alone use it on someone she loved, but then again Lauren needed to be taught a lesson. A month underfoot would certainly get the job done, especially if she kept her ability to smell and taste her foot. A little foot sweat certainly would go a long way.

“Oh well, anyway. I’m kind of bored talking about our children, aren’t you?” Camilla asked.

‘Certainly not.’ thought Vanessa, especially when it came to her daughter’s punishment. It had only been about five days since she was transformed but it felt longer, a good sort of longer. She finally had peace and quiet, although, with the squeak that emanated from Lauren, it seemed as if she could talk still. Although, something like that could be stamped out of her in no time. In a little while she’d have a, sadly temporary, obedient living shoe.

“Well I am, I’d rather go exercise. Oh, want to go for a run?” Camilla asked.

“Absolutely.” Vanessa replied, knowing how much her daughter was going to love it.

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