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“Well Rammy, this is certainly quite the way for you to get back under me. Can’t say I’m too pleased about it but you certainly won’t get away from me this time.” Roxy teased toward her new rug. It had shown up on her doorstep this morning and, in her opinion, really tied her house all together.

Despite the two having broken up years ago, Roxy had yet to get over Ramona. For one, she had never had quite the partner as her. That and she had been seeing her a lot recently. Having wanted a change of place recently, she unwittingly moved into her former flame’s neighborhood.

Thanks to this, on any given day, she could find her out on the street, albeit she’d never notice her. Even if she had, she was always with Scott. So her thoughts of a possible rekindling of their sapphic love were all but dashed.

At least, she thought so anyway. A couple of months back, she had done Gideon a favor and, well, he agreed to pay her back. As soon as she remembered this, she went to collect her due as soon as possible. A few days later and here it was.

Her past love now hers again, though not as a human. At least, she thought so. It was hard to come to a conclusion on what exactly she was now. She was still alive, sentient, and able to make noise. It seemed as if she was transformed into this form.

Not wholly though, as she still somewhat looked like herself, albeit as if she was printed on. What Roxy was certain of was what she became, that was obvious. That brilliant ex of Ramona’s had made her into a rug. 

Although she was quite miffed about how she had gotten her back, she had to admit, this was quite the turn on her desire of ‘having her under her.’ Having only looked over her transformed form, Roxy decided to test her out. 

Lifting her thick boot over her face, she brought it down. From as much as she could parse, she was quite soft. Her other boot followed, her feet covering most of her face. Beneath her feet, she could hear a quiet moan.

That was all the motivation she needed as she scrapped her shoes over her ex’s body. The thick boots were wiped and dragged all over her, eliciting a muffled yelp and moan. “Wow! I must say Rammy, you make quite a fine rug. From the looks of it, you’re better as that than as a girlfriend.”

“Probably has something to do with you being so high and mighty. Anyway, I can’t spend all my time talking to an intimate rug. So, I’ll leave you with this. If you do one hell of a job as my doormat, I might consider bringing you inside.” “

I suppose you want direct contact with my soles. Until then you’ll just be experiencing me through the bottoms of my boots.” She laughed at the transformed woman. Satisfied with her barrage of taunting, Roxy entered home, leaving Ramona outside as little more than her cute rug. 

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