This choice: Lick and suck Dawn's soles and toes • Go Back... Taking a deep breath, you readied yourself for this next move. Your grip tightened on the girl's ankles to ensure she didn't run. Just one lick was all you wanted.
SLURP!
Your tongue travelled from her soft heels to the thick ball of her foot.
"Whoa!"
Just as expected, Dawn tried to pull her foot away. But you didn't let her overpower you and proceeded to rub your lips against the side of her foot. Your tongue drove itself between two of the girl's toes.
"What are you doing!?" she screamed, attempting to tug her foot back.
Looking her in her eyes, you whispered, "Just relax."
Sucking her big toe seemed to shut her up completely. Dawn stared at you, mouth agape, feeling nothing but your slobber on her digit.
What a nice flavour the bottoms of her feet had. They weren't the salty goodness you'd hoped for, but neither were they too bland in taste. Whenever you returned between her toes, you made sure to lick nice and slowly. After all, there lay the richest flavour, complemented by the creamy texture.
"Your toes taste good," you said. "This is just a different kind of massage."
"Oh really?"
Dawn wiggled her toes out your mouth and slapped them on your cheek. While you nodded, you tried regaining control of her foot. But it just so happened to slip out your grasp.
The blue-haired girl jumped to her feet, walking away.
"I don't want people seeing us out here."
She waved at you, and like an obedient Pokémon, you followed. Interestingly, Dawn seemed to leave her socks and shoes behind. Of course, a gentleman like you was kind enough to grab them. But come on, you knew you wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.
Sticking your nose in her black socks, you got a warm sniff. Although the odour was faint, the socks definitely reeked of feet. Not a stinky kind, but footy nonetheless.
Keeping pace ahead of you, Dawn barefooted this whole trip to her little room on this ship. When her soles briefly appeared on each step, you saw them getting darker and darker. The beauty's licked foot created quite an interesting texture with the dirt. A shiny yet gritty texture sat strong on the ball of her foot and her heel.
She looked back. "Smells good?"
Your blush couldn't get any hotter. The girl caught you with the sock up to your nose. But she immediately darted her eyes ahead.
"Ya know, something's telling me you LOVE my feet."
Don't say a word. Let her come to her own conclusions.
Now in the cramped quarters, Dawn locked the door. Before you could regain some composure, this trainer pinned you against the wall.
Not having an orgasm got difficult. Not only was she face-to-face with you, giving you the essence of her warm breath, but her dusty toes crawled up your leg.
She whispered a command to you, appearing to burst out in giggles even. What exactly did she want you to do?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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