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So the newest Jaiden Animations involved her and her friends playing DND.

I’m personally not a DND player but I really loved their designs and I also got foot art ideas involving them. So yeah.

Zoot, Tholomew, and Paul were out exploring as usual. They were on the hunt for riches to play back some hoodlums, though they hadn’t had much luck.

The three were about to cut their losses and go home empty-handed until a faint glow caught Paul’s eye, he turned the team’s attention to a small cave that was carved into the mountainside.

Tholomew looked on worriedly, not wanting to encounter a large beast or something like that, though Zoot perceived. Paul followed and Tholomew begrudgingly tagged along.

The cave wasn’t so dark, a lot of the light was projected by crystals, though it was still difficult to see. The ground was soft and marshy, almost like a muddy pond, complete with a pond in the center of the uneven room.

Paul took his shoes off since the marshy surface could potentially ruin them; his feet, being in stuffy shoes all day, made his feet stink up. Though the others didn’t mind the slight smell, they were used to barefoot odor. The trio were able to feel the warmth and soft ground beneath their feet, it was the highlight of their adventure so far.

They soon came to a chest within the center, Zoot opened it, finding some bracelets. Tholomew wondered, “What do you think those are for? Should we take them?” He asked. “I have a bad feeling about this place…” Zoot shrugged, “Hey if nobody is guarding it, who’s to say it’s not free?” Paul groaned, “I agree, this place is giving me the chills, Zoot” feeling a slight chill up his spine from the drafty cave.

Zoot was a bit hesitant, though persisted. She placed the four bracelet-looking rings on her wrist and ankles, they were rather tight yet beautiful to observe. Zoot enjoyed them, though she failed to recognize the magical aura surrounding them. “Heh, man these things are so cute…I can’t… stop… looking at them…” Zoot's eyes were in a glaze, she was only focused on the ring. Paul and Tholomew were growing weary. They attempted to grab the bracelet and yank them off of Zoot, though she hissed at them, causing some acid to spurt from her muzzle.

Suddenly the bracelet locked in place, becoming magical cuffs that hoisted Zoot into a mid-airlock.
“Uh, Zoot! I don’t think those bracelets are for show” Tholomew shouted to her. Paul remarked, “They might be a clever security system for thieves!”

Paul was right about that. Jaiden was trapped the cuffs held her arms and legs in place, suspending her from any chance of escape. Tholomew and Paul attempted many spells and tactics to free their fallen friend but to no avail! They were reduced to pulling and tugging at the cuffs, unable to remove them.

From the open chest, feathers from the noble Phoenix arose, being controlled by the same magic the cuffs were under. The cuffs zapped Paul and Tholomew away with magic bolts, though they weren’t harmed. Leaving the Phoenix to begin their dirty work. Zoot's feet were still suspended, keeping them locked in place. The Phoenix feathers began to tickle ALL over the poor dragon's feet. Despite dragon feet being tough, a Phoenix feather could break through the thick skin and scales. Jaiden screamed a burst of laughter! Her feet were shaking as the feather began to desensitize her soles, making them hyper-sensitive as a result, effects that were unable to be reversed.

Paul and Tholomew were shocked, but before they could attempt a second rescue, they could hear a sloshing sound behold them. “Uh oh…” Tholomew gazed down at a bunch of blue slime monsters, who stood against them from escaping. Paul looked back and forth at the tickling feathers and the blue slime monsters, “this must be for trespassing…” he said.

Tholomew attempted to run, but accidentally ran into Zoot's foot, leaving him open for an attack. The slimes jumped at Paul, though he dodged it, the slime splattered onto the ground. Tholomew stepped back, attempting to pull away from the stench of Zoot's unbearably sweaty soles, due to the endless tickling torture of her feet being pumbled by the blazing red feathers!

The black and white cat stepped onto the gooey slime, getting both of his feet stuck. “GAH! I can’t move!” Tholomew whined. Paul looked at his comrade, though he was too busy dodging slimes to help, with another slime hitting Tholomew on the side of his face. With thrust his face against Zoot's soles, sticking his face to her left sole; which would gross him out, though he was surprisingly turned on by this. “Agh! I-I can’t get my face unstuck! Grrrr” he huffed, his face against Zoot's sweaty toes and feet, which began to stink as well.

Meanwhile, Paul was doing good at dodging, even pulling out his battle axe to hack the slimes to pieces; though they didn’t dues from this, only spitting into multiple slimes.

The slime came together to form a large slime beast, one that wasn’t affected by Paul’s axe. They used their slimy snake-like arms, grabbing Paul and wrapping their gooey arm around his body. His arms and body were covered with blue slime that sticker to his clothes. “GURRR I can’t move! Tholomew, help!” Unfortunately, Tholomew was still occupied with Zoot's smelly, sweaty, smooth dragon foot; all while his soft Kitty paws were squishing around in the squished slime, the goo seeping between his toes, keeping himself in place.

“Would love to Paul, but I um…” Paul looked over, seeing the cat's situation getting worse. “Man, this stinks… in more ways than one!”

Paul’s smelly feet attracted the attention of The blue slimy beast, which opened a makeshift mouth and tongue in an attempt to lick up the stench from the man’s feet.

With Zoots I’m a fit of laughter, Tholomew caught between a rock in a soft sole, and Paul being unable to move, only observe and begrudgingly enjoy his gooey embrace; I say their journey ends here…

Would you like to restate or quit?

Link to original video: youtu.be/OQx7q6mwkV4?si=wMVHoM…

I don’t own any of these characters •w•

Description
So the newest Jaiden Animations involved her and her friends playing DND.

I’m personally not a DND player but I really loved their designs and I also got foot art ideas involving them. So yeah.

Zoot, Tholomew, and Paul were out exploring as usual. They were on the hunt for riches to play back some hoodlums, though they hadn’t had much luck.

The three were about to cut their losses and go home empty-handed until a faint glow caught Paul’s eye, he turned the team’s attention to a small cave that was carved into the mountainside.

Tholomew looked on worriedly, not wanting to encounter a large beast or something like that, though Zoot perceived. Paul followed and Tholomew begrudgingly tagged along.

The cave wasn’t so dark, a lot of the light was projected by crystals, though it was still difficult to see. The ground was soft and marshy, almost like a muddy pond, complete with a pond in the center of the uneven room.

Paul took his shoes off since the marshy surface could potentially ruin them; his feet, being in stuffy shoes all day, made his feet stink up. Though the others didn’t mind the slight smell, they were used to barefoot odor. The trio were able to feel the warmth and soft ground beneath their feet, it was the highlight of their adventure so far.

They soon came to a chest within the center, Zoot opened it, finding some bracelets. Tholomew wondered, “What do you think those are for? Should we take them?” He asked. “I have a bad feeling about this place…” Zoot shrugged, “Hey if nobody is guarding it, who’s to say it’s not free?” Paul groaned, “I agree, this place is giving me the chills, Zoot” feeling a slight chill up his spine from the drafty cave.

Zoot was a bit hesitant, though persisted. She placed the four bracelet-looking rings on her wrist and ankles, they were rather tight yet beautiful to observe. Zoot enjoyed them, though she failed to recognize the magical aura surrounding them. “Heh, man these things are so cute…I can’t… stop… looking at them…” Zoot's eyes were in a glaze, she was only focused on the ring. Paul and Tholomew were growing weary. They attempted to grab the bracelet and yank them off of Zoot, though she hissed at them, causing some acid to spurt from her muzzle.

Suddenly the bracelet locked in place, becoming magical cuffs that hoisted Zoot into a mid-airlock.
“Uh, Zoot! I don’t think those bracelets are for show” Tholomew shouted to her. Paul remarked, “They might be a clever security system for thieves!”

Paul was right about that. Jaiden was trapped the cuffs held her arms and legs in place, suspending her from any chance of escape. Tholomew and Paul attempted many spells and tactics to free their fallen friend but to no avail! They were reduced to pulling and tugging at the cuffs, unable to remove them.

From the open chest, feathers from the noble Phoenix arose, being controlled by the same magic the cuffs were under. The cuffs zapped Paul and Tholomew away with magic bolts, though they weren’t harmed. Leaving the Phoenix to begin their dirty work. Zoot's feet were still suspended, keeping them locked in place. The Phoenix feathers began to tickle ALL over the poor dragon's feet. Despite dragon feet being tough, a Phoenix feather could break through the thick skin and scales. Jaiden screamed a burst of laughter! Her feet were shaking as the feather began to desensitize her soles, making them hyper-sensitive as a result, effects that were unable to be reversed.

Paul and Tholomew were shocked, but before they could attempt a second rescue, they could hear a sloshing sound behold them. “Uh oh…” Tholomew gazed down at a bunch of blue slime monsters, who stood against them from escaping. Paul looked back and forth at the tickling feathers and the blue slime monsters, “this must be for trespassing…” he said.

Tholomew attempted to run, but accidentally ran into Zoot's foot, leaving him open for an attack. The slimes jumped at Paul, though he dodged it, the slime splattered onto the ground. Tholomew stepped back, attempting to pull away from the stench of Zoot's unbearably sweaty soles, due to the endless tickling torture of her feet being pumbled by the blazing red feathers!

The black and white cat stepped onto the gooey slime, getting both of his feet stuck. “GAH! I can’t move!” Tholomew whined. Paul looked at his comrade, though he was too busy dodging slimes to help, with another slime hitting Tholomew on the side of his face. With thrust his face against Zoot's soles, sticking his face to her left sole; which would gross him out, though he was surprisingly turned on by this. “Agh! I-I can’t get my face unstuck! Grrrr” he huffed, his face against Zoot's sweaty toes and feet, which began to stink as well.

Meanwhile, Paul was doing good at dodging, even pulling out his battle axe to hack the slimes to pieces; though they didn’t dues from this, only spitting into multiple slimes.

The slime came together to form a large slime beast, one that wasn’t affected by Paul’s axe. They used their slimy snake-like arms, grabbing Paul and wrapping their gooey arm around his body. His arms and body were covered with blue slime that sticker to his clothes. “GURRR I can’t move! Tholomew, help!” Unfortunately, Tholomew was still occupied with Zoot's smelly, sweaty, smooth dragon foot; all while his soft Kitty paws were squishing around in the squished slime, the goo seeping between his toes, keeping himself in place.

“Would love to Paul, but I um…” Paul looked over, seeing the cat's situation getting worse. “Man, this stinks… in more ways than one!”

Paul’s smelly feet attracted the attention of The blue slimy beast, which opened a makeshift mouth and tongue in an attempt to lick up the stench from the man’s feet.

With Zoots I’m a fit of laughter, Tholomew caught between a rock in a soft sole, and Paul being unable to move, only observe and begrudgingly enjoy his gooey embrace; I say their journey ends here…

Would you like to restate or quit?

Link to original video: youtu.be/OQx7q6mwkV4?si=wMVHoM…

I don’t own any of these characters •w•