I noticed that the character Dark Samus has almost no foot fetish paintings, although she constantly walks barefoot (well, or flies). Therefore, I decided to correct this omission. This time the story will be short, enjoy :)

Dark Samus woke up in a small room with only 1 corridor leading out of it. The voice from the speaker said that he had stripped Dark Samus of all her powers, and if she wanted to get them back, she had to go through that same corridor. It would seem, what's the catch? The catch is that this corridor was divided into 4 sections. The first section contained a huge amount of Lego bricks and mini-buildings, including the most painful thing (the one you see in the picture). The next one consisted of a shallow pool, but the length of the entire corridor, filled with a greenish liquid that emitted unpleasant fumes and looked suspiciously like acid. Immediately after it was the most unpleasant part - a carpet of broken glass. You already like it, don't you? Well, the last was a huge puddle of greasy, thick and sticky milk. Great massage set for feet :). When dark Samus saw all this, she barely refrained from moaning, because the dense shell that covered her body reached only to the ankle, and then there was a delicate skin that barely protected the foot from damage. In fact, that's why she flew, touching the ground quite infrequently, and having lost this ability, Samus especially felt the uneven floor under her feet. However, there was no other choice, and dark Samus made up her mind.


She took a deep breath, moved her claws at the ends of her feet and, closing her eyes, stepped onto the first detail. It was a 2 by 2 record. The sharp edges of the piece instantly dug into her skin, but she restrained herself. Only quietly gritting her teeth, she stepped onto the next platform and, with some disgust, tore off a detail that had stuck to the sole, after which a very noticeable mark remained in the foot. "Well, that's not so bad," she decided. When lowering the foot to the next part, the sound of grinding teeth was already stronger - it was a 2 by 2 by 2 cube. All this went on for quite some time, but everything has an end, and this horror too. When dark Samus reached the last platform, she could barely contain herself and her feet were in terrible pain. But when she saw the last building she needed to step on, Samus got really worried about her skin. After all, it was a pile of Lego sticks and spikes pointing upward from a gray plate. But our heroine had no choice but to move on.

And she did it. The spikes and tubes almost instantly pierced her tormented skin and went deep inside. Samus couldn't hold back any longer. She screamed and fell onto the transitional platform, clutching the ankle of her injured leg. Gradually, she began to pull out the parts stuck in her foot, and after 5 minutes of careful pulling out and sobs, she looked around at the damage. From several holes, a blue substance slowly flowed, replacing her blood. Fortunately for her, the regeneration of her body was somewhat faster than a human, so after about half an hour the blood no longer flowed, and the wounds turned into skin.

The next step was much tougher. The acid mercilessly melted her skin and claws and burned her foot like boiling water. However, Samus only hummed, determined not to give her speaker opponent any more pleasure. After passing the pool, she had to sit down and sit for a long time, since the skin on her feet was almost burned and standing on them was already torture, and walking on the glass was out of the question. After sitting for several hours, dark Samus restored her long-suffering skin and prepared for the next torture - glass.

The glass was the worst. Although dark Samus walked very carefully, almost like a cat, the fragments stuck into her soles and constantly itched. But the biggest problem was that the pain intensified with each step, because Samus could not pull out the already stuck fragments, since standing on one foot on the glass was simply unbearable, causing the old fragments to get deeper into her flesh, and at the same time new ones were stuck in the foot. Samus's last steps were almost unrestrained. She screamed at every step and hardly held back tears (well, or what she had there). However, she understood that it would not be possible to run quickly, because it would be even more painful. Finally she arrived. And immediately fell, after which she lay for several minutes, almost not moving. After that, she began to carefully, with the help of a foot massage and careful work with her claws, she began to pull out the stuck fragments. After this long and painful procedure, Samus simply had no strength left, and her feet became the color of marina due to blood, so she fell asleep there to rest and let her feet recover.

The last torture was tar. Dark Samus greatly underestimated him. But when she tried to take the 3rd step, she realized that the tar stuck to her soles especially strongly and was extremely reluctant to let go with each step. With each attempt to raise the leg for a step, black sticky fetters formed between the puddle and the foot, breaking which required a lot of strength, time and self-control, because they pulled the skin off the feet, which was very painful. However, the speakers told her that if she passed the test, she would return to her own world. "Well, I guess I'll pass," Samus thought as she tried to take another step...

Well, no short story. But nothing. I'll try to fade less as an artist, so don't worry. :)