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Clarabelle the cow was walking along the sidewalk in her neighborhood. she was always friendly to everyone, and she always cared for nature. it was never a dull moment in her neighborhood. one day, she had finished help out with the community garden, planting, watering, and picking fruit and vegetables all day. eventually, getting tired and sweaty, she went home. she walked into her house, took her shoes off, flexing her hooves. "aah....another fantastic day in the suburbs is coming to an end. well, now i can get off my hooves and get some rest." she went up to the bathroom, brushing her teeth, combing her little hair, and putting on some pajamas, and she went to bed. she laid down, covering herself up with some blankets, her hooves sticking out of the bed, and fell asleep smiling. she had amazing dreams of having fun with her friends, especially Goofy, who would always be her favorite dog to be with the whole day and to play with every day. she made sure to set her alarm to 7AM because she needed to be up early to help out with more of the garden. but in the middle of the night, a cloaked figure, the cloak being black and red, snuck into her room, and held a book in his hand. he opened the book. "hmm.....this will not do. people don't usually want to see hooves. they wanna see curvy, scrumptious, and marvelous feet. now let's see...." he flipped through the book until he got to the right page, and he started doing an ancient chant softly, as to not wake up Clarabelle from her sleep. eventually, he stopped, and closed the book. "there now. that'll fix it right up." he then opened the same window he entered, and exited just as swiftly.

the next morning, Clarabelle woke up to a startling discovery that might have woken up the whole neighborhood if she didn't stay quiet. her hooves had been turned into a pair of 4 toed feet, toes wiggling around like they've never moved in their life. she didn't know what to do, so she called someone she knew that could help out. a few hours later, after getting the hang of walking on bare feet, she opened the door to a little dragon/Lucario hybrid boy. he was only visiting with his parents for a week, but they were good friends. "my dear boy, i need help. someone turned my hooves into feet. i mean, they're very pretty and i don't mind, but i need to figure out what happened." Scuddy chuckled. "there's nothing wrong with feet. they're very amazing. here, i'll show you." he took her hand and he led her to the couch, and let her sit down. he sat next to her and laid his head against the arm of the couch. "give your feet to me. i'll show you just how fun they are!" he smiled widely. Clarabelle, not really to sure about this, hesitantly took her heels off, and lifted them up, resting her big meaty feet on his heart. Scuddy used his hands to feel around her feet, touching, rubbing, poking, and pinching lightly against her toes, heels, soles, and arches. Clarabelle giggled at this, not used to all of the touching on her new feet. Soon, Scuddy's curiosity got the better of him, and he started sniffing her feet. the rushing of air from his nose made Clarabelle giggle even more. "my dehehehear, you're tihihihickling me." Scuddy stopped for a second. "that's a point of feet. tickling to have fun." he kept sniffing, smelling the strong smell of sweat, stink, and hamburgers, which made sense, coming from the feet of a cow. Scuddy's curiosity continued to grow and get the better of him, and he ended up licking her large soles, getting the same taste as he did smell in his mouth, which made him shudder, but made Clarabelle laugh wildly. "hahahahahahahaha! my dehehehehehear, plehehehehease!" Scuddy didn't listen, just continued to lap up the sweat and slight dirt that was on her new feet. Clarabelle tried to get away, rolling on her stomach and tried to crawl off the couch, but Scuddy acted fast, sitting on her calves and wrapped his arms around her ankles, "hugging" her ankles, if you could say, hugging them close to his face. "sorry, Clarabelle. i just love the taste of hamburger. i haven't even gotten lunch today. maybe i'll add a little cheese spread to these babies.....nah, they're good as is." he started licking her big meaty soles again, not taking a second to let her relax, just letting her laugh and laugh, tears coming out of her eyes, and she was holding her head, the laughing starting to get to her. "hahahahahahahahahaaha! dear, stop! plehehehehehease! i'm gonna pass ohohohohohohohout!" Scuddy giggled as he kept licking. "i won't let it come to that. and if it does, well, more time with your new feet for me!" he continued his ticklish licking, Clarabelle laughing the whole time. watching from the window, was the cloaked figure, who took off his hood, to reveal Goofy. he looked at the readers. "well, gawrsh, who else do you think did this? a dog needs to have his day someday, don't you know? Clarabelle's feet will be all over my face soon." he gave his signature goofy laugh and walked away, leaving Clarabelle to suffer Scuddy's licklish wrath alone.