Unable to resist seeing for herself, Robin pressed her sweaty toes against the men's cheeks seeing how he would respond to them. Noticing that he didn't resist what she did with her feet or even try to escape from them, Robin peeled the men's lips open placing her toes upon his tongue slighly started gagging him,as she quickly turned a brighter shade of red then himself. Slowly the men's tongue wrapped around the toes of the robin's feet before sliding between each and everyone of them. A flavor reminiscent of the scent of autumn leaves filled the men's mouth as he felts chunks of some sort falling from between Robin's toes and into his throat as he swallowed them down. Soon the men loosed his tongue upon the soles of Robin's feet as she gasped aloud at the rather strange but pleasant sensation. Having the soles of her feet licked reminded Robin of a time that small cluster of worms fell from a tree she was chopping into her boot, writhing their way underneath her sole. During that occasion, Robin didn't even realize that living creatures had found their way under her feet, finding the sensation rather enjoyable until she accidentally squashed them when they squirmed between her toes. Though Robin didn't understand why it was so enjoyable she couldn't just ignore the stories she heard and pass up the chance to be worshiped by the dashing young men that had moved to the valley seducing the feet of every woman in the Town. For the time being Robin simply got cozy into her chair letting the men lick and kiss the bottoms of her feet for as long he wanted while she tried to figure out what was so fascinating about her feet being worshiped.
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