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Akeno dominates the Grimorys (Highschool DxD)
It was like any other day in the Kuoh academy, all the servants of Rias Gregory the next heiress of the Gremory Clan were out finishing up their jobs and trying to maintain their contracts. Everyone was done with their job and went back home after reporting to their president except for Akeno, Rias's queen. It was almost 11 am and she was finally done. She had come to the clubhouse to give her report to Rias. But she was shocked to what she saw when she was there. Rias was fully naked, but that isn't the shocking part. She was naked and was intimate with her brother, the devil king himself. This would be considered a great sin in the undergro
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Akame Ga Kill Feet-KuromeXReader
You find yourself in a small but rather decadently furnished room, the sun was shining brightly through the two large windows to your left illuminating the room quite nicely. You were seated on the floor on a embroidered rug, like the rest of the furnishings it was quite fancy and fit the overall dark color scheme of the room.
But, like the events that led up to the present, none of that mattered as seated on a expensive looking chair directly in front of you sat Kurome, her feet resting on the ground between the two of you.
"To start take these off." Kurome ordered blankly, lifting her shoed feet up so that they hovered six or so inc
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Highschool DxD Feet- Serafalls Favorite Sister
(I haven't seen this anime, this is a commission. Here's some related pics https://getupnote.com/share/notes/zKf5yhh63dTJpcDZUIqU77vttTi2/00b58dbd-d821-4b53-b87c-5b30cc78399b ) Out in one of the many lush gardens dotted around Clan Sitris territory Sona was seated on a wooden bench by a lovely little yellow bridge. The young devil was content and comfortable as she read a book with only the noise being the pleasant bubbling of a nearby stream. She sat there, enthralled in the story with the bespectacled girl turning a page then continuing to read and read until there was a thud in front of her. Sona flinched slightly at the sudden sound but then raised a impatient eyebrow as she peeked past her book only to be confused. "...What?" Sona mumbled as she looked down at two black leather boots laying on the gravel path ahead. She considered standing up to investigate but that option vanished as she came under attack from behind, a pink and black object she immediately recognized as one of Serafalls long socks was wrapped around her head like a mummy with the very warm, very sweaty toe portion being shoved right against her nose by a petite pale hand that held it firmly in place. All the unexpected commotion made Sona instinctively take in a deep breath, filling her lungs with a horrible putrid stench that forced her to cough several times which caused her attacker to giggle loudly. "Oh come on, little sister, there's no way my sock is nasty enough to make you do that!" Serafalls upbeat, joyful voice blasted into Sonas ear. Before the sock-sniffer could resist, Serafalls right arm hooked around her neck which pulled her back against the bench bench with the smell only growing more foul thanks to the sock in Serafalls right hand. "Now be a good girl and take another sniff, without gagging this time!" "I will not." Sona said with determination, she tried to stand but was effortlessly held in place. For her resistance the moist part of the sock was rubbed and smeared around her nose with Sona holding her breath stubbornly. "Being a little rebel and not obeying? How predictable, how adorable." Serafall grinned as if accepting a challenge, Sona then cringed with pure disgust as the black and purple fabric was shoved against her nose so hard warm sweat oozed out. "Well how about this? You start sniffing my sock, all nice and loud. And if you say 'no' or 'leave me alone' or open your mouth at all, I'll shove my other sock in!" Sona was tempted to speak just to insult her sister...but the sock currently wrapped around her head was nasty enough for the young devil to know she absolutely didn't want the other one in her mouth. So she sighed as she knew what she must do all while feeling her pride decaying as Serafall giggled smugly behind her. Sona then sat there, her bespectacled eyes staring straight ahead into the socks for several seconds while she prepared to torture her already moist nose...after a few moments Sona reluctantly obeyed, as she started to loudly snort in air her calm, indifferent expression swiftly changed to a more disgusted, almost pained look. "Yessss." Serafall hissed with joy that was followed by a short giggle while Sona failed to stifle her coughs. "Sniff little sister, sniff and sniff!" That's exactly what Sona did. She sat there, holding her book while basically in a headlock as she filled her lungs with the stench of her older sisters sock that was wrapped all around her head. Her nose kept quickly inhaling and exhaling directly into the soggy fabric smothering it, the smell was beyond repulsive...the sweat stench had a sharp, painful saltiness and Soras devilish sisters own footstink had corrupted the sock with a horrible stink, like old cheese mixed with sulfur. It was foul enough that Sona felt like her brain was rotting with every sniff, that feeling was only reinforced as Serafalls unending giggles continued to blast into her ear. The more Sona inhaled, the more grossed out and nauseous she became but after the fiftieth or so snort she managed to mostly stop coughing, instead just sat there drowning in disgust and embarrassment. "Oh how cute! Sona your face is turning bright red, well at least the parts not under my sock are. What's wrong? Feeling a little humilated? You certainly should, sniffing my fragrant, fashionable sock is super degrading. You must feel so foolish!" Serafall teased her sister while Sona got increasingly annoyed. Serafalls right arm pulled Sona back harder against the bench, prompting her to slam her book loudly which Serafall ignored to keep cheerfully mocking her. She let out a dramatic gasp. "Or! Or your face is so red and bashful because you're enjoying this! Is that what is it, my darling sister? Am I feeding into your secret incest foot fetish fantasy?" "No! I am certainly not enjoying this." Sona said bitterly, she tried to turn her head and did but unfortunately the sock was wrapped around her like a snake so it's nasty sweaty fabric remained firm against her nose. "Get off me, you pervert!" "Pervert? Me? You're the one sniffing my sock!" Serafall announced loudly. She then whispered into Sonas ear with a devious tone. "But anyways, Miss.Pervert, you wanna know why I'm here?" "No." "Oh really? Well since you're my prisoner you have no choice and I'll tell you anyway." "Prisoner? I'm not your pris-" Sona was shoved forward. She nearly fell off the bench but was unfortunately saved as Serafall grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back, before Sora could even begin to resist a unpleasant chill overcame her as her hand were quickly wrapped up and tied together by Serafalls other sock. "There! Like I just said, you're my helpless little prisoner." Serafall grinned with perverted pride as she began walking around to the front of the bench which gave Sona a chance to sit there writhing in disgust, the sock tied around her wrists had the warm moist portion right in her hands and the sock weaved all around her head was still there, with sweaty toe part dangling in front of her nose. Sona barely had time to sniff it twice before Serafall reached her front and spoke. "So, now that I've got you all helpless, adorable and at my mercy you should know that I, as you're loving olfer sister, have decided to make some changes in your life." Serafalls smirk was worryingly perverted as she leapt into the air, her feet landed on the bench right between her sisters legs but the left one quickly shot up with Sona grunting as it slapped onto the top of her head. Sonas whole upper half was then rocked side to side by the foot, the sole of which she quickly discovered was terribly sweaty as the nasty warm liquid began to seep through her hair while the sock wrapped around her head produced a terrible cloud of foot-stink which prompted her to impatiently demand answers. "Why would I let you do anything? What changes?" "I'm so very glad you asked!" Serafall gleefully replied, keeping her foot and her sister rapidly moving side to side. "So anyways, you're always so miserable and bored and always doing boring things...like for Satan's sake you were just reading a book. Do you know who reads? Nerds." "I am not miserable and books are n-" The annoyed Sona interrupted by Serafalls left foot which swiftly dropped off the top of her head and instead smacked into the front of it, smothering her sock-covered face with enough force Sonas head was pushed back as far as possible. At first the bespectacled young devil only groaned loudly but as Serafalls foot pushed down a bit harder the sweat stored in the sock oozed out all over her nose forcing her to gag with surprised disgust. "Ssh Sona." Serafall snickered. "Your big sister is talking." Clenching her bound fists, Sona obediently proceeded to sit there on the bench as a long silence filled the air, during which she could only feel increasingly humilated as she took the tiniest of sniffs of Serafalls slender pale foot, something that was horribly unpleasant considering the giggling girls soft sole reeked of steamy salty sweat, grass and old cheese. "Okay, now that you're being good..." Serafall said with a tinge of smug satisfaction. "I've decided to give your life purpose! Purpose, joy, satisfaction, a sense of duty and fulfillment! And, of course, it'll be fun." Sona didn't like where this was going, almost as much as she disliked the sour putrid stink she was breathing. "So, from this day forward, you will be..." Serafall pulled her foot off her sisters face, allowing Sona to angrily look upwards. "My foot slave!" "WHAT? No! I refuse t-" Sona then yelped as Serafalls left foot swung with expert precision, it shot straight into her her mouth and next the helpless devil gagged loudly as Serafalls long toes basically kicked into the back of her throat. Right away Sona tried to wiggle her head away but Serafall simply laughed and grabbed her hair which Sona could do nothing against, leaving her completely helpless there on the bench with her throat filled with her giggling older sisters salty toes, her tongue pinned under a sweat soaked sole and her cheeks puffed out just enough to make her look even more foolish. "Yea yea yea, I didn't think you'd agree but I think I can convince you that being my happy little foot licker would be great." Serafall said with a joyous, eager tone as if she'd been waiting for this a long time. "You'll get to do all kinds of nice stuff...massage my feet, kiss them, paint my nails, lick them and I've heard they taste absolutely delicious, is that true?" Sona gagged and choked loudly as Serafalls foot shifted around a bit, unsurprisingly the taste of warm sweaty skin was beyond atrocious so she very quickly grunted out some unintelligible angry words while suffering from the incredibly salty, sour, stale taste of the sole smooshing her tongue. "I'm gonna assume you said 'No', which is fine! You'll learn to love it and besides, this whole foot slavery thing really isn't optional." Serafall admitted with a overly friendly smile. "Now then, allow me to show you your other 'duties'." Somehow things got even worse as Serafall used her hand to pull Sonas head, it jerked forward and she let out a terrible gagging sound as the five toes inside her sunk significantly deeper into her throat while Serafall just towered above, laughing maniacally like some crazed super villain. "See? Isn't this fun?" Serafall snickered as her sisters gags filled the garden. The pained expression on Sonas sock-wrapped face made it obvious she was having the opposite of a pleasant time but Serafall certainly didn't seem to care. Sona winced as her head was pulled even harder forward, the young devil felt utterly violated and filled with revulsion as Serafalls toes squirmed deeper down her throat and the torment her tongue was experiencing only made her feel even more sickened as Serafall slender foot slowly dragged across it while forcing its way deeper into her mouth...Serafalls sole was admittedly very soft but that was the only good thing about it, the sweat being scrubbed off by Sonas tongue felt like slurping from a puddle of hot ocean water and the taste of that soft skin was incredibly bitter with a slight stale cheesy flavor. "You're not making this easy, sis. I'm trying to teach you how to have fun and here you are, sounding like your choking and dying. That's very rude!" Serafall mockingly degraded her new pet. "Well if shoving my foot down your throat isn't enjoyable, should we move on to something more pleasant?" Sona immediately tried her hardest to desperately scream 'yes' though she ended up making some completely miserable sounding wail but Serafall certainly understood and with that Sonas mouth was suddenly devoid of any nasty feet as Serafall merrily hopped to another part of the bench. Sona had barely managed to gasp for air before she was thrown forward, she crashed down onto the narrow path ahead and rolled to her back like a trapped turtle with her hands beneath her. The sock wrapped around her head partially covered her eyes but that didn't stop her them widening in fear as she watched the smiling Serafall leap from the bench, Sona tried to move though her plummeting sister was much faster. Serafall cheered as her slender feet smashed into her slaves stomach while Sona filled the garden with a loud scream, which was followed by another and another as Serafall began to use her body like a trampoline. "How's this Sona?" Serafall asked as her pale feet smashed into her sisters guts like two adorable sledgehammers. "I told you this would be more pleasant and it definitely is! My toes kinda miss your mouth but they'll be back, maybe after w-" "Get off!" Sona demanded, her sock-covered face was filled with rage but mostly agony. Every time Serafall jumped she'd try to roll away and every time she failed. "I'm not going to be your slave!" "Aww, you're not?" Serafall pretended like she was about to cry but never stopped jumping and after about two seconds her perverted grin returned, she then leapt forward with her feet smashing her sisters chest. "Well unfortunately for you, you don't really have a choice. You're going to have fun being my foot slave, whether you want to or not!" "Well I don't want to!" "Well I love a challenge and soon you'll LOVE licking my perfect, wonderful feet!" Serafall promised, kicking her left foot into the underside of Sonas jaw her teeth clattered together. "Now start licking and start having fun or I'll start trampling again!" Before Sona could reply, that foot stomped onto her face without mercy. It then began to rub all around with so much strength that Sona couldn't resist grunting and moaning with misery as it felt as if her head were being shoved into the ground. As the slender sole smeared in every direction swiftly and with such ferocity Sona could feel the sock wrapped around her head began to loosen just a bit, her glasses were also rocked side to side but somehow remained on her with the lenses being utterly soaked by sweat. "So, are you going to start licking?" Serafall smiled. "Or should I start kicking?" "You should start walking away!" The helpless devil demanded as her face was grinded into. "Or start leaving me alone!" "Oh Sona...Sona, Sona..." Serafall smirked, unsurprised by her slaves resistance as she started playfully tilting Sonas head side to side. "You always were the stubborn one, the boring one too but oh well...time for a little more trampling for my favorite sister!" The left foot which had been very effectively destroying Sonas head suddenly came to a halt, pushing down without mercy it covered the girls face so that through her smeared glasses she could only see the foots pasty white sole as well as Serafall happily towering above. Sonas skull then felt like it was about to burst, her eyes shot open wide as Serafall began merrily balancing on her left foot while the right foot hovered harmless above her chest with its sweaty toes wiggling. "Last chance, my darling sister..." Serafall offered, she paused for dramatic effect but instead nearly fell off though she quickly returned to effortlessly crushing Sonas head with some minor embarrassment. "Submit to my beautiful feet and have fun! Or...else you're going to have a very bad afternoon, and trust me, you don't want me to initiate my evil plan!" "I don't care." Sona groaned, barely able to move her lips under the immense weight of the petite sweaty foot. "I'm not licking your nasty fe-" Sonas throat was stomped by her sisters right foot, forcing a humiliating, gutteral 'achhk' sound from her so loud it scared the birds from nearby trees. That sound was then repeated, as was the stomp, a third stomp came then a forth which forced a muffled scream from Sona who could do nothing but lay there helplessly on the ground, smelling the harsh sour stench of her sisters left foot while the right kept smashing her throat over and over again. "You know Sona, you're being a little rude." Serafall stated with a creepy degree of joy as she hammered her foot down endlessly. "I'm being so nice, I walked all the way here just to make sure you have fun but nope, you're too boring and mean to enjoy the satisfaction of licking your big sisters feet." "There's nothi-" Sona choked another stomp came. "There's nothing fun about your gross feet!" "Nothing fun about feet?" Serafall gasped them giggled as she kept crushing and stomping. "You foolish little bookworm, feet are great! Personally, I'm having loads of fun and you will be too, very soon!" "No, I won't!" Sonas voice was quickly becoming less defiant and moreso desperate as the assault continued. "Are you sure you don't want to have any fun?" "Yes!" "Are you positive?" Serafalls stomps came less frequently but just as hard. "Yes!" "Really?" Serafall asked with suspicious joy. "YES!" Sona shouted from underfoot. "Well, luckily for you, I won't force you." Serafall said kindly, slamming her right foot into her sisters chest. Sona was more than a little surprised and this unexpected mercy had come just in time as she was perhaps only three stomps away from crying. The foot which had been destroying her sock-wrapped, sweat covered face pulled away and joined its counterpart on her chest but the instant Sona opened her mouth to gasp for fresh air everything went wrong. Serafall poured a red liquid from a small glass vile, it rained into Sonas opened mouth and shot straight down her throat leaving her to cough violently while Serafall gracefully stepped off while giggling. "I won't force you to lick my feet...because you'll be happily doing it yourself!" "What was that?" Sona demanded, she felt woozy and as she rolled over onto her stomach she began trying to spit it out in vain but that only lasted a moment before she proceeded to start writhing around violently as if having a seizure. "Oh that was just a little potion, you know, magic and all that fun stuff." Serafall said with pride. From the ground, a pain-filled Sona watched as Serafall aimlessly wandered around a bit, keeping close enough that Sona could unfortunately still detect the stink of her barefeet, the smiling devil then picked up her sisters book, read it for a nanosecond then casually tossed it off into the trees. A moment later the seizure came to an abrupt end with Sona just laying there facedown, she heard Serafall squat next to her. "Well that looks unpleasant but you left me with no choice! Anyways, are you ready to be my obedient foot slave?" Sona obviously wanted to say no but instead she eagerly shouted 'Yes!' into the ground. "Hehehe, I knew you'd make the right choice." Serafall cheered, Sona then felt the sock binding her hands together get untied. "Now let's start with our fun! Oh you're going to love licking my feet, I haven't bathed for a week, just for you! But first, on your hands and knees slave!" With an immense amount of horror Sona realized she'd drank some sort of body-controlling potion. She tried to resist obeying her sisters command but it quickly became apparent she had lost as her body proceeded to get into a crawling position with her head hanging low while Serafall giggled above. Sona desperately to move only to end up remaining perfectly still like a statue staring at the ground, as she rapidly began to feel panicked and helpless Sona heard her sister sit down on the bench. "Now, before we start, fix my sock. It's all lopsided and loose, you look absolutely ridiculous." Serafall ordered, giggling once more as Sona quickly got to her knees in front of her. "Fix the sock, then the fun starts, oh and take a couple sniffs while you do it." Sonas arms acted on their own, her hands grabbed at the sock and her nose loudly snorted the stench filled air surrounding her head as she began 'fixing' it which unsurprisingly only made things worse. Several seconds passed and after inhaling perhaps a dozen times, Sona was finished and slammed her arms to her side with the sock now tied significantly better...the gross soggy toe portion of it was now essentially attached to her nostrils, held in place by the rest of the sock which was wrapped around her head. As Sona knelt there unable to move she felt her cheeks turning increasingly red as she inhaled the sour stench of her sisters sock all while that same sister sat there on the bench, enjoying the show with a mocking little smirk. This continued for a few quiet moments with Serafall just being pleased with the view while Sona stared blankly ahead awaiting the next command but instead of that happening, Serafalls feet shot upwards. Sona didn't even flinch, not that she could, as Serafalls two feet smacked firmly into her face and proceeded to simply remain there, smothering her under their warm slender soles while their owner snickered. "Now with that pesky sock tied better, I can paint my sweat around your face even better, isn't that great?" Serafall asked while Sona was drowned in disgust as the feet began shifting up and down, smearing steamy putrid sweat everywhere. "I said 'isn't that great?' Answer me! Tell me you love my feet!" As her face was explored by her mischievous sisters wiggly feet Sona wished for death as a giant smile forced its way onto her lips just before she began to speak loudly and with passion. "Big sister, I adore your feet so so so much!" Sona shouted into the sweaty soles smothering her. "I want to lick your feet all day, then I'll smell them all night and then I'll spend the whole next day licking them!" "Wow!" Serafall laughed, her feet came to a halt and firmly smothered the face they covered. "I feel so loved. But I don't want to keep my wonderful, eager slave waiting anymore...so just tell me your my slave and then you can start licking." Sona could've screamed as her eyes widened with joy and as she shouted into the soles dominating her face. "I'm your slave, I'm your slave!" Sonas gleeful voice yelled, then the helpless devil somehow felt even more pathetic as her tongue forced its way from her smiling mouth. Normally she probably would have gagged and vomited but since she was a prisoner in her own body Sona could only kneel there, suffering on the inside, while her tongue smacked into the center of Serafalls left sole. Thanks to her current status as basically a involuntarily foot-pleasurer Sona immediately began smearing her tongue all around, mostly side to side back and forth across Serafalls foot with the occasional little circle. As Sona already knew, her sisters slender foot was terribly warm, soft and covered in sweat and unsurprisingly the taste was even worse than the texture...the sweat was salty enough it felt as if her tastebuds were rubbing into the bottom of the ocean, then Serafalls lovely pale skin was incredibly bitter and sour with a tiny hint of gross grass after she'd walked around barefoot a bit, so all together the giggling devils foot was quite possibly the most repulsive thing Sona had have tasted and throughout it all Serafall just sat there on the bench watching with joy as her beloved sister suffered. Not that Sona could really see Serafall though, aside from the bottoms of her feet. "I told you this would be fun. I can practically feel you smiling under my soles." Serafall teased as Sona 'eagerly' worshipped while taking audible sniffs of the sock tied to hee head. "You really should be thanking me...actually yea, do that! Thank me for basically poisoning you." To show her appreciation or whatever, Sona proceeded to spend about two seconds covering every single millimeter of Serafalls sole with saliva and then to really kill the remainder of her ego Sona shouted into her sisters foul feet. "Thank you Serafall for enslaving me and letting me touch your perfect feet!" Sona announced before immediately returning to the licking as if she were a addict, smiling and starting to lick all around the bottoms of both feet for several seconds. "Thank you thank you thank you!" "Oh you're such a good little pet, I love it!" Serafall was absolutely ecstatic. The right foot pulled away from Sonas face, it instead propped itself onto her shoulder as she just kept quickly licking all around the left foot with her tongue traveling up and down its full length. On the outside she was smiling widely with a lustful, somewhat vacant look in her eyes but on the inside Sona was absolutely dying, mostly it was her pride that was dying though her senses were suffering terribly as well as the taste of Serafalls foot was absolutely repugnant and the stench burned her nose with its harsh sour stink. Over the course of about ten seconds the unfortunate helpless devil must have licked her sisters foot twenty times and as another ten seconds passed by horribly slow the number of licks only doubled before Serafall gleefully issued her next command. "And next, you can start getting between my toes." Serafall ordered with Sona happily taking several firm foot-slaps to the cheek before it hovered in front again. "Lick them, kiss them, suck them, hurry up!" Sona quickly grabbed Serafalls ankle and leaned into the foot with great speed, fast enough that as her lips smacked into the bottom of Serafalls big toe it was pushed back quite far. Sona held the kiss, even twisting her head side to side a bit as if making out with the sweat covered toe for several long seconds before she opened her mouth just enough for the pale toe to sink inside. Sonas tongue then got to work, it rubbed up and down against the bottom with foul sweat torturing her endlessly, the toe felt vile, warm and filled a large portion of her mouth. Meanwhile, Serafall was relaxed enough that she tilted her head back and let out a comfortable sigh as she looked into the sky. "I really really wish I forced you into slavery a long time ago, this is incredible..." Serafall said pleasantly. "AND I'm having fun, you're having fun, everyone's so happy." Sonas tongue scrubbed the bottom of her sisters big toe for another few seconds, it then slipped onto the inner side where it found a flavor so disgusting that typically Sona would've simply died but instead her body merely let out a tiny little cough before proceeding to rub her tongue all up and down the side of Serafalls toe while the smiling girl chuckled softly at the cough. "Hmm...maybe you're not having as much fun as me but oh well." Serafall shrugged as she continued watching clouds floating above. "Also, I'm a little insulted that you still managed to make a disgusted little whimper even though you're literally helpless. I'll probably have to punish you later for that...but for now, I wanna see all my toes in your mouth." Sona hadn't stopped licking that particularly vile part of her sisters big toe and she certainly didn't stop now as she began to open her mouth wide. With Serafalls big toe leaning into the corner of her lips, Sona stretched her mouth out as much as possible and quickly shoved the remaining four toes inside before closing her mouth tightly around them. Like the largest, they were all overly steamy and moist with sweat so as they began to wiggle around inside Sonas mouth, poking her tongue, she felt a disgusted shiver wash over her but that didn't stop her from immediately beginning to worship all five with passion only someone not in control of their body could manage. With a clearly forced joy in her eyes, Sonas tongue began to lick the wiggling toes, moving quickly but firmly along the undersides which tasted terribly with Sona sometimes catching a quick, occasional taste of the horrors between Serafalls toes when her tongue was sometimes squeezed in-between them. Whenever that happened the flavor Sona experienced would be so foul that the sheer disgust she felt was enough to make her noticeably shiver with discomfort, but mostly Sona just kept her tongue wagging back and forth as she lavished the underside of her sisters slender pale toes with licks. After perhaps thirty seconds of this Serafall lifted her head and looked down at her slave with a immensely degrading, overly happy expression. Sona then felt incredibly uncomfortable as Serafall stared at her, making eye contact with Sona only able to keep kneeling there with a mouthful of sweaty wiggly toes. "I should probably tell you, that mind-control potion won't last forever." Serafall explained to her sock sniffing, toe sucking sister. "Actually it'll probably stop working pretty soon but don't worry, I've got more." That was such good news that Sona would have smiled, if she was in control and if she wasn't already smiling like an idiot against her will. Though the fact that Serafall had more of the potion and certainly had the power to force her to drink it was more than a little devastating. "And before you're no longer my eager little foot-licker, I want to see just how pathetic I can force you to be. It'll be fun!" Serafall promised with a wink. The right foot propped on Sonas shoulder pivoted to the side, hooking behind her head which it pulled forward with great strength, enough that the helpless devil was pulled straight down to the ground. Serafalls left heel slammed down into the ground as well with Sonas head following and with that a deep, loud gagging sound filled the air as the five toes filling Sonas mouth were launched deep into the depths of her throat, significantly further than the first time with there being much more pain as well as the cramped area was forcibly expanded. Even the potion couldn't keep her from choking and gagging loudly, loud enough that she could hardly hear her older sisters sadistic giggles. The agony was more than intense enough that Sona was brought to the verge of crying but her body wouldn't allow such a thing, she just kept laying flat on the ground with her arms at her side with her head being propped up by Serafalls left foot like it was on a spike. "Now for the pathetic part- not that you don't already look pathetic already, you definitely do! Pathetic and so adorable!" Serafall said, adoring the feeling of having half her foot lodged inside her sisters mouth. "I want you to shove my foot as far down your throat as possible! Oh, and don't forget to lick while you're doing it." Immediately Sona shoved her head downwards with all her might and immediately the five pale toes surged down deep enough that the helpless devil could no longer breath which didn't stop Sona, or Serafall from trying to force the toes even deeper. Serafalls right heel smashed into the top of Sonas head, pushing down against it all while Sona tried with great determination to swallow the foot whole, as the toes kept traveling deeper and deeper Sona couldn't keep her tears in any longer, thanks to the pain of having her insides stretched and her jaw nearly ripped in two the poor slave began to cry as she just stared down at the foot causing her so much anguish. It didn't help that she had to lick as well, her tongue had been trying to move the entire time since given the order and finally it managed to begin wiggling, just barely, mostly thanks to it being mercilessly pinned to the bottom of her mouth by Serafalls soft sole which still tasted absolutely horrendous as Sona struggled to lick it. "Let me guess, you can't breathe?" Serafall asked with far too much happiness. One of Sonas tears then slipped off her footsweat soaked cheek and dropped down onto the top of Serafalls left foot, prompting the cruel devil to burst out in loud, mocking laughter. "Oh no! Are you crying already? Hehe, that's great! Well not great for you, especially since I promised this would be fun but I'm obviously having fun and, honestly, that's all that matters! Now keep pushing, eat my toes faster!" Sona wasn't sure how much more she could fit...her lips felt like they were on the verge of tearing as they clung to Serafalls foot just above the heel and by now she was certainly feeling the effects of oxygen deprivation, her lungs hurt, her brain hurt, her throat and tongue hurt too but for much different reasons. Sonas throat felt like the inside was being scraped raw by her sisters nasty toes while her tongue burned terribly, Serafalls sole may have been smooth and slick with sweat but Sona felt more like she was grinding her tongue into sandpaper. "You know, little sister, you're really good at this. I know you've got literally no choice and all, but still, you're a natural." Serafall teased, having to speak a bit loudly with all the gagging and choking filling the air. "You should really consider making this your job...I can't really pay you but... I'm sure making your big sister happy would be good enough payment, right?" Sonas throat was absolutely overflowing with toes but still she managed to somehow blurt out a eager 'Yes' as she cried and choked on the foot. Though after a few more agonizing moments Sona noticed her tongue was no longer moving nor was she trying to engulf more of the foot, she tried wiggling her fingers and to her immense joy it actually worked. "Well I'm very pleased to hear you'll happily keep serving as my foot slave fo-" Sona began sprinting up the path, hastily untying the sock wrapped around her head. By the time one second passed her shoes were pounding the deck of the wooden bridge crossing the river, the fleeing devil managed to make it about halfway before disaster struck as a grinning Serafall cast a spell. Ice suddenly formed around both of Sonas feet, the frozen chunks were more than heavy enough to bring her to a halt where she managed to stand for about half a second before teetering and falling backwards. Serafall soon appeared 'above' her with Sona cringing with disgust and a bit of fear as the top of her head was poked by toes. "Leave me alone!" Sona demanded, still crying but still very angry about this whole situation. "I refuse t- NO!" Sonas face was absolutely crushed by her older sisters soft slender feet as Serafall leapt onto her head, giggling maniacally the whole time with a smug little smirk as if she were squashing an annoying bug. "You refuse? Oh it's so cute how you think you have a choice!" Serafall said, her heels flattened Sonas forehead while the slaves glasses were being pushed into her face by the soles so hard they nearly broke. "But you don't have a choice. With me, fun is mandatory!" Sona was very close to trying to throw Serafall off her head but just as she lifted her arms Serafalls next words made them lower once more. "Besides, even if you did manage to run away I'd find you!" Serafall happily stated, Sonas face was given even more agony as the two feet flattening it began twisting side to side. "And when I find you, you might try to fight back but we all know how that would end...you all bloody, licking my feet!" Serafall was right, as much as Sona hated to admit it, she almost hated that fact as much as she hated the vile sweaty stink filling her lungs with every inhale her crushed nose took. "But!" Serafall yelled with enthusiasm, she jumped again with Sona shouting in fear then letting out a muffled scream as her entire face was once more buried under soft sweaty soles. "Even though our happy foot fun is mandatory you still have a choice, since I'm such a nice big sister. You can either have some more of that yummy potion or...you can agree to be my little foot-pet." Obviously both options were absolutely terrible for Sona, whom grunted as Serafall gracefully leapt onto her chest before spinning around and victoriously planting her right foot on her younger sisters face, just below her eyes so that Sona could smell the moist salty toes covering her nose while being able to 'see' through the sweat smeared lenses of her glasses. "So...what do you choose?" Serafall asked with a cheeky smirk as she pulled the potion from her pocket. "Forced foot slavery? Or happy fun 'consensual' feet licking?" Not wanting to cry any more, Sona sniffled as she considered her options. Unfortunately however, she'd hardly touched Serafalls right foot so the rancid musk she snorted straight from the toes was more than enough to not only make her keep crying but it also forced her into a terrible coughing fit that only amused Serafall even more. "Oh, my darling little sister, you're so cute and adorable when you're suffering!" Serafall praised. The instant she ceased coughing, Sona cringed with revulsion as the toes gripped her nose painfully hard. "But anyways, choose!" "You're the worst sister ever." Sona grumbled with her lips rubbing into Serafalls sweaty sole with every movement, Serafall was merely amused by the insult. "B-but..." "Yes?" Serafall asked with excitement. "I'll...I'll do it." Sonas tear, sweat and foot covered face turned a deep red as she spoke with unbearable embarrassment. "But you need to throw the potion in the river." "Certainly!" Serafall shouted, looking like a overly excited child as she tossed the potion off to the side where it landed safely on the rivers shore for later use not that Sona could see as Serafall began cheerfully smearing her foot all around. "Oh oh this is so great, we're going to have so much fun together. Mostly just me but don't worry sis, you'll have fun soon enough! You just need to develop Stockholm syndrome, oh and maybe a foot fetish! Those would both help a lot." Serafall kept talking and talking and talking but Sona quickly ceased paying attention, she absolutely despised feet and certainly didn't like her sister very much so as Serafalls foot smeared sweat all over her humilated face Sona couldn't help but feel a mixture of intense embarrassment and disgust...all she wanted to do was read a book and now here she was, a slave to her childish cheerful sister. The foot gave her cheek a hard slap. "Hey!" Serafall yelled stubbornly. "Are you even listening? Maybe I should go get that potion?" "No no!" Sona said much more desperately than she would've liked. "I'm sorry, I'll be good." "I know little sister, you're always so good and well behaved." Serafall smiled, giving Sona another more playful slap before hovering the foot above her abused face. "Now hurry the hell up and start licking!" Defeated, humilated and aching, Sona gave a meek little nod before she opened her mouth and got to work serving her new owner, her annoying smiley older sister...
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Hello again everyone. Just delivering a normal FF story like I promised on Friday. This is the first time I am doing foot licking that involves actually licking something off the foot. It made sense for the story, but tell me what you think of that, is that good, bad, not your thing? I want to know, so I can keep it in mind for future stories.
Anyway this is one of the smaller stories I mentioned I would start doing. My goal is to post something every week, and these kinds of things will usually fill space while I work on longer, more involved pieces. Speaking of....
So the voting from my last story has resulted in a three way tie. Not a huge problem but stuff like that means i have to delay starting my next large story until a decision is reached. Just to repeat the current options are:
1. Yoko (Gurren Lagann) captured by Beast(wo)men.
2. The launch of some OCs, foot fun on a college campus, the first one invoking a little foot time with the study partner.
3. Rin Tosaka (Fate/Stay Night) getting some foot attention in a yet undecided way. (open to suggestions.)
I don't care if you already voted the last time these options were posted, in the interest of breaking the tie any votes left here will count alongside those on my the last part of this story. Please do not hesitate to comment.
For those not already aware, this the continuation of fav.me/d9ax5ec.
Interested in getting a story from me? Click here>>> fav.me/d97ycur
As always, I am absolutely taking requests.
Thanks for reading!
Anyway this is one of the smaller stories I mentioned I would start doing. My goal is to post something every week, and these kinds of things will usually fill space while I work on longer, more involved pieces. Speaking of....
So the voting from my last story has resulted in a three way tie. Not a huge problem but stuff like that means i have to delay starting my next large story until a decision is reached. Just to repeat the current options are:
1. Yoko (Gurren Lagann) captured by Beast(wo)men.
2. The launch of some OCs, foot fun on a college campus, the first one invoking a little foot time with the study partner.
3. Rin Tosaka (Fate/Stay Night) getting some foot attention in a yet undecided way. (open to suggestions.)
I don't care if you already voted the last time these options were posted, in the interest of breaking the tie any votes left here will count alongside those on my the last part of this story. Please do not hesitate to comment.
For those not already aware, this the continuation of fav.me/d9ax5ec.
Interested in getting a story from me? Click here>>> fav.me/d97ycur
As always, I am absolutely taking requests.
Thanks for reading!
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Your creativity never ceases to amaze me. These mix matched positions are written with such detail that I could perfectly imagine them! Not a huge fan of foodplay but the content is just as sweet!