"Socked!" you yelp. Tails foot begins to rise up, his toes scrunched and slamming your face. Tails giggles to himself whispring "hehe-Bug!" His hands are on your leg holding him up, as you take a whiff of his feet. "Yeah, thats right, good" tails whispers in his calm, sure voice as he planted then on your face, sure tails needs a break, your his "bitch" certainly, maybe tails wants something. More. You see tails is everting his gaze, sulky frowning, so you reply teasingly "I'm not good enough for this"
"Yeah..." Tails agrees seconds pressing harder making you sniff deeper, tails not bothering to care how you feel. Tails lays you down on the cold floor and rubs his enormous feet all over your facing, letting you experience the pleasure, by this suberb fox. You tell him this and he giggles, letting his feet wiggle dispersing sweat between his toes. Tails looks at the gaps between his toes pondering clearly towering over you, asking sarcastically while he knows what the answer is with the strictest growl
"Why havent you clean this up slave?" He asked quickly and immediatly you were startled and licked the cotton wall as to not upset your fox god. The taste was thick and was definetly preserved for ages in those shoes, the thickness of the sweaty toejams was thicker than his toes, almost looked edible, to your wish you could slurp it off one by one, restrained by Tails. He lifted on foot to strech out his toes behind him, then pulled up on his socks furiously, "WHY ARE THESE SOCKS SO USELESS- DAMMIT! - DAMMIT! AHH!" Tails repeated pinning and thumping you with his sweaty gym socks that your "master" wore relentlessly , then just kept smearing his socked foot thick with sweat, across your face to relieve stress. Tails must've been very angry because he squealed maturely in his tone "Danm, thats it you clean, my socks, clean my socks, my socks, my-" he stated my sliding the toe section of his socks into your mouth, you making no noise, fearing to end this enjoyable torture, as tails was thrusting up and down, making you his "bitch" Tails was certain to make you were certain to REMEMBER THAT! Never forgot who you are, and you would praise tails afterwards, worshipping him completely, Tails' anxiety plummeting, his tougne panting.
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