...Feet Worshiping." The dark elf said with a devious smirk upon his handsome face. A blush crept across your own face upon hearing this. Still smirking, Yuufl leaned over and placed you in front of his pair of massive feet. You gawked up at his giant, pale soles. Each one of his toes must be bigger than you. They were amazing. You always had a secret attraction for feet, and here you were, at the feet of Yuufl, Leader of the Dark Elves and sworn enemy of your people. His beautiful feet were hopelessly alluring. You could feel the warmth radiate off them, soaking through your small form, having a...certain affect on your lower area.
You stepped tentatively forward, and placed your hand on the sole of Yuufl's right foot. The dark elf raised one of his eyebrows, amused. You blushed as you pressed your nude body against Yuufl's feet. They were very warm, as well as surprisingly soft and silky to the touch. They didn't reek, but did carry a pleasant earthy aroma. You remained that way for a moment, a little stunned by the situation you found yourself in.
"Impressed by your master's feet, my little servant?" Hearing Yuufl's voice while this close to him made your heart flutter and your blush deepen. All you could do was nod, face pressed into your master's soft sole. Yuufl chuckled.
"I may be leading a war campaign against your kind, insignificant human, but that doesn't mean I don't have time to take care of myself~" While you couldn't see his face from your position, you could tell that he was sporting a cocky smirk. Imagining that made you blush even more.
"Now then, enough talk. Serve you master's feet well, or else~" Yuufl called down to you. You obediently begin your work, rubbing his soft yet masculine soles, kissing and licking the moist skin as you nuzzled his foot, appreciating the taste and aroma as well as the feeling of his warm skin against your tiny body. This was a fantasy come true for you. And the dark elf leader, of all people too! You continued pampering your master's sole eagerly, as you not only feared a worse fate if he decided to relinquish you of servant duty and dispose of you, but also because you were genuinely enjoying it. His feet were so warm, so soft, so comforting. You were on cloud nine. But what of the "or else" Yuufl mentioned? What if you did an unsatisfactory job? Would the dark elf...punish you? Your thoughts wandered as you kissed and stroked Yuufl's soles, snuggling against the warm skin. Perhaps he would place you in his footwear? The thought of being pressed under the handsome dark elf's feet as he went about his daily business, perhaps working up a lot of sweat, was strangely tempting.
"Mmm...that feels nice, servant. I could get used to this arrangement~" Yuufl leaned back relaxed as you pampered and worshiped his feet, heart once again fluttering at his voice. Were you...falling in love with Yuufl? You brushed that thought aside as you continued worshiping your master. | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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