As Loona looked dow to you, she considered on just going ahead and giving you food. All things considered, she wasn’t gonna be a total asshole to you. This Hellhound planned to use you like a toy, but she still was decent enough to not force you into servitude. Now if you were an asshole yourself, she would change that.
But you seem like a pretty cool guy. She considered just getting you the food, but she had to stop herself.
She had to stop herself, as she wore a large smirk on her face. An idea she wanted to try.
“So... food?” You wonder.
“Just wait a second.” She replied as she kept eating the food, until there was only a small portion of one burger left. She moved it around, pinching you between her fingers. She happily walked over to the middle of her apartment, before bringing you down. You felt yourself dropped all the way down to the ground.
“Ah fuck.” You commented.
“What did you expect, me to gently drop you every time.” Loona Mocked. You didn’t start an argument over this.
She placed the small burger onto the ground in front of you, before she then stood tall. “I-Is that mine? Well thanks!”
You would of gone and taken a bite out of it, but instead, her giant canine foot came down. It came down right onto the burger and flattened it into bits.
“Jesus!” You shout, as you see the vandalism in work. She kept stamping and stomping on the food with her paw. Flattening it over and over again, until the burger was nothing but bits. Like... admittedly you could still go over and eat it, but you weren’t gonna get the chance.
Loona looked down to her foot, seeing that it had a pickle, bits of meat, ketchup and some cheese on it. Which means it was perfect. She moved her paw around and brought it down in front of you. While she was doing this, you go ahead and jump your way back.
“Eat.” Loona commanded, a smirk on her face from above. You look to the foot, and then back up to Loona, and once again looking at her foot.
“Fuck it.” You say simply, as you go off and go to grab the food from her foot.
“No, no hands. Just lean in and eat.” Loona laughed. Once again this was humiliating, but you just kept going. Leaning your way forward and eating your way off of her foot. Biting it and eating whatever you could.
Loona saw you pathetically bite food from her fur and off her sole, going ahead and laughing at you. She laughed at you more and more, even pointing.
“God, you are so pathetic!” She laughed. You did your best to ignore her, as you just kept on eating. Every now and than Loona would shift her foot around, which means you would have to go around with it to get the food.
You also ignored her teasing and her mocking, trying to get all the food that was there. When you finished, you backed up. Your stomach a bit full.
“That was pretty disgusting Loona.” You commented. This resulted in her laughing at your face.
“Come on, you probably liked it right. You probably liked licking and eating from my paw.”
“I did not.” You admit. “But thanks for the food regardless. Better then starving.”
She smirked, seeing that you weren’t being whiny or complaining about it. With that, she moved her way over and left you. You were by yourself for a while, as she went ahead and left the foot. You went ahead and looked at the giant apartment in hell you were going to be staying in.
Pretty nice, pretty big. It also had the Loona feel. A bit dark, a bit gothic.
Eventually Loona came back, cleaning her paw from the food. “That was pretty great, but hope the food doesn’t stick to my fur.”
“Now that you mention it, you seem to take pretty great care of your fur.”
She looked at you with a glare.
“W-what, it’s just something that I noticed.” Loona moved her hand around and reached for you. You felt yourself get grabbed and lifted up, sitting in her palm as she went to the couch.
“That was a pretty douchy thing to say.”
“Fuck it was a compliment, didn’t mean anything like that by it.” You say as she smirked, Bringing her fingers to you and giving you a flick. Sending you back.
“Stop with the attitude. Do that, and i’ll hit you.” She laughed and mocked you. You replied as you go ahead and give her a thumbs up.
She wore a smile as she then leaned her way forward. Leaning her way forward and dropping you down in front of the couch.
“Ow, just... softly. Please.”
“Tell you what, i’ll treat you better depending on how good you do here.” The ‘Here’ she was talking about it, was her feet.
Loona brought it ahead and stuck them out in front of you. Her freshly watered feet.
“Get to rubbing.” Loona snapped, ordering you. Looking up at the hellhound, you listen to what she was saying.
You don’t want to argue about what was happening. You walk your way over and bring your hands forward. You bring your hands forward and push against her sole. Touching her.
“I-I might not do a good job, so just... accept it?” You wonder to her.
“I’m sure you will do fine pussy. Just go ahead and rub your feet.” She laughed as she relaxed. You go and start rubbing her feet. Her full still having bits of water in it, and her paw pad actually being... softer than you expected.
So soft, that you were kind of enjoying your actions. You continue and keep up the work you were doing. It wasn’t doing much for you, but she was getting turned on as you were doing this.
Do you do a good job?
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