Here you are, shrunk and standing on a coffee table. Above you Lola sat on a couch that's situated in front of the coffee table. Lola had closed her eyes and is waiting to see if she can trust you to do your current task. Right in front of you lay her large rabbit feet placed at the heel. Three massive fluffy looking toes of white coloring. Each toe had a pink pad right below it with a fourth pad at Lola's heel. Beyond the underside, Lola's feet were light brown, the same as the top of her foot right after her toes. Under normal circumstances you'd say that this would be an easy task. But given the situation, you are shrunk so it's going to be more strenuous. You saw Lola's foot twitch a bit expectantly, signalling that you better get started.
Placing a hand on Lola's sole you felt a slight amount of warmth radiate from it. Upon touching the surface you got a reaction, Lola sighing in pleasure. "Sensitive..." you couldn't help but think. You began your motions along the center of one of Lola's feet. Up and down you went running both of your hands across the surface of the bunny woman's lower appendage. The fur on her sole was somewhat tingly on your hands. You kept going trying to make sure you did a good job. Noticing her pads you couldn't help but notice how you've ignored them so far.
To remedy this, you decided to rub Lola's pads as well. You pressed your hands in each of them like they were buttons and if you thought Lola was sensitive before you couldn't help but notice how she opened her mouth but oddly enough no sound came through. No doubt her pads were the most sensitive part of her feet. Getting an idea you continued to do as you did and pressed down on the pad down at her heel. You followed up your action by keeping your position and went in a circle along the pad all the while your hands stayed pressed against the pad. To top it off you gathered as much air as your little lungs could inhale and then you let it all out directly onto the pad you were working on:
"Ah!"
Came Lola's voice from above. No doubt she was very much enjoying the pampering she was receiving. Lola couldn't believe what she was experiencing. Truth be told at first glance she did not expect her day to turn out like this. And when assigning this task to a shrunken individual she never expected the results to be so favorable. Someone so small should by all means not be able to satisfy her due simply to their small stature. But the evidence speaks for itself as she forms a little smirk. Soon enough she feels you digging your small hands onto her other remaining foot. Lola could feel you try a new tactic sending waves of pleasure across her foot. Little bursts of impact collided with her sole. You were punching her foot since at your small height you couldn't damage it. Lola's smirk widened as she liked the sensation and the originality you were bringing to the massage. If anything she wouldn't mind encouraging you to get even rougher, but rather than do that Lola opened her mouth to moan.
As you punched out Lola's remaining foot and heard her moan you knew you were doing fine. Lola was approving, if she didn't approve she'd probably fiercely stomp on you with her foot. Although given how soft her furred feet were, you couldn't help but wonder if they were tough enough to snuff a life out. Then again would you be durable enough to handle such a harmful action? A shudder worked its way through your spine as you'd rather not find out. To end your massage, you paid attention to the gaps in between Lola's toes. And lucky for you, you found....nothing. They were clean, they didn't even smell. Scratch that, it did smell, but not of sweat or anything of the sort. Rather it smelled of scented carrots. "She keeps herself groomed." you couldn't help but think. There was nothing to pick at so you rubbed as thoroughly as you could. Her toes twitched in excitement. But you found yourself stopping when you heard Lola say from above:
"That's enough."
You did as you were told and ceased. Additionally you backed away from Lola's feet and put some distance between them and yourself. Looking upwards you saw Lola's face. The woman looked satisfied. There was no hint that she did not enjoy any of the massage on her face. In fact when she asked you to stop she did not sound upset. However, that isn't to say that Lola couldn't be lying, though it's not likely. Regardless what does Lola plan on doing?
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