This choice: "Lick my feet!" | Go Back Chapter 10: "Lick my feet!" (ID #462027) an addition by: revan ![View lordrevan's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author Renamon was stunned at this command. She looked at the huge green feet in front of her and inched closer to them.
*This is disgusting!* Renamon thought as her nose grew closer to so the sweaty sole. Ogremon wiggled his toes, showing his toejam to her. Making the yellow foxgirl back away for just a moment before slowly moving her half-puckered lips to his broad, potent sole. Ogremon grew impatient with this hesitation and pressed his foot against her nose and mouth.
"Don't you dare back your head away!" Ogremon growled. Renamon held her breath for as long as she could but eventually took a deep breath. Poor Renamon's eyes rolled back as she could taste the potent flavor with every breath she took. Ogremon was amused by this desperation and the feel of her breath on his soles was rather nice.
"Now I think its time for you to apologize for disobeying me." Ogremon said. Renamon did not want to incur this new master's wrath and began to kiss Ogremon's foot with a steadily growing passion. She held his foot with both hands and kissed them zealously with wet lips. The kisses were quite audible as Ogremon moaned in approval. But after a while he wanted things to move on.
"This isn't what I commanded you to do!" Ogremon leaned back as Renamon started on her real duties of licking Ogremon's rancid feet clean. She started at the rough heal, tasting the dirt from his barefoot travels. Renamon's long muzzle was now being used as a foot rest for his other foot. His toes gripping her head. The rough skin took many licks to get the heavily set in dirt free, on her tongue, and down her throat. She slowly made her way up the arch, the easiest part to clean, before making it to the ball of his foot. Her eyes welled up with tears as her tounge lifted the strongest of his sweat. Or so she thought. After spending some time at the ball, she made it to the heavy sweat deposits between his toes. she forced herself to choke down the greasy sweaty toejam. Sucking each toe dry and breathing hard. She grabs his other foot that has since left a sweaty imprint on her face. Renamon decided to take a different approach to this foot. taking long licks across the whole foot, starting at the heel and moving up along arch and ball. Ending between his big and index toe, her eye twitching as her mouth is absolutely saturated with his foot cheese. Renamon continues this motion, slightly altering her angle as to totally clean his foot. This though is less effinciant than the previous method and it takes her about twice as long. Ogremon is looks pleased as he looks at his licked spotless feet. Renamon was flat on her back in a daze her worn-out tongue sticking out as this task took a lot out of her. Ogremon looked ate her prone form. He then decided.... Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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