You sigh in relief at as the words you never thought you'd hear pour out of your catpurr--er, captor's mouth. Maybe your first impression of her wasn't all that true; she let you 'sleep on the job', obviously, and she seems really impressed with you! Things are looking up (as truthfully as that can be said, considering you're still a glorified servant to this feline's peds).
Without warning, Gatomon's paw raised into the air and over you, slowly lowering over your laid-down form and blotting out the light. You could already see a bit of glistening on and around her pink, puffy paw pads, meaning that there was an entire section you missed. Oh god, was she just being snarky?! Please don't kill me please don't kill me pleasedon'tkillmeplease--
To your surprise, instead of unceremoniously ending your life, Gatomon's paw covers your body with a soft, gentle pressure. It then began shifting back and forth. The steady movement, along with the unrivaled plushness of her pads made you...relax, as weird as that sounds. Of course, it also absolutely covered your entire front half in her night-sweat, but you were so grateful (and somewhat used to the feeling of it on your skin, as sorry as it is to say) too be bothered by it, or the hot, humid smell of perspiration wafting all around you. Still, you're not quite convinced that you're in the clear yet. You throw in some licks and kisses. For good measure.
"Mmm, you're so cute down there," she moans quietly, "and well-behaved, too. Got right back to work without a single peep from me. Sorry about that big spiel yesterday; that was just to scare the fight out of you preemptively. Since you're this good, though, I don't need to keep that schtick up anymore. I think this calls for a rewarrrd~"
You gasp as the grinding of her paw gets a bit more rough than before. Concentrated, too, and all around a certain part of your body that was poking out...
A low, lusty chuckle rumbles out of her massive, cutesy '3' mouth as the pure-white feline slides her sole off of you. The sudden lack of warmth and humidity almost provokes a 'Hey!' out of you, but you think better of it. Can't have the giant, all-powerful cat pissed at you, after all. You look over and notice that, instead of pulling her paw away, she's actually laid it down on its side, toes flexing your way. Something about the sight makes you gulp.
"Here it is, pet~! Come and get your prize while its still nice and piping hot...~"
The toes stop their rhythmic curling and, instead of standing still, they splay out, leaving their gaps wide open. Slight collections of toejam grace your eyes, but another thing catches your eye: only the bottom gap remains open. Wait. She rubbed your member with her sole earlier, so maybe...
...You stutter as realization dawns on you.
She wants me to fuck her toes?! B-but...that's unhygienic (as if that's stopped her before, stupid)! And weird! And...kind of hot?!
Gatomon fawns over you as you continue to splutter about her scintillating offer. "Oh, that's adorable! Just a little tease and you're already drooling~"
You notice that you are, in fact, drooling--disconcertingly enough. Your heart beats faster as you quickly understand that there isn't really an 'out' for you here.
"You know...if you're really too scared to take this chance, you can just clean those crevices up for me while I rest up a bit more. You'd really be missing out, though--it's not every day a slave gets the privilege of experiencing these beauties 'au naturale'..."
Oh. OH. W-well...maybe that wouldn't be too bad, either? But the first offer sounds so enticing...
Wait, what am I thinking? She kidnapped me and forced me to worship her feet! Why am I so eager to please her now?!
Your mind wars with itself as you subconsciously trudge towards those big, meaty peds. It's hard to even think with them swaying hypnotically like that...
Eventually, you make up your mind and...