Sora landed on a beach, right in front of a forest.
'So this is neverland...' Sora thought as he looked around. He paused when he saw a lovely lady with tanned skin, dressed in Native american clothing. She smiled when their eyes met. She gestured for Sora to follow her before she ran into the forest. Sora began to run after he as he asked, "Miss, Who are you?"
Her response was merely to giggle. Sora ducked, dodged, and weaved various branches that seemed to pop out of nowhere as he chased the Lovely lady. After a few minutes, he came upon a clearing that had a tree that was growing along the ground, like a park bench. On it, sat the lovely indian.
"I'm Sora," Sora said, gesturing to himself.
The Lady gestured to herself and replied, "Tiger Lily."
Before Sora could say anything more, Tiger Lily began to take off her moccasins. Sora gulped as Tiger Lily then began to massage her feet.
"I could handle that, if you want..." Sora nervously said. Tiger Lily thought for a second before she nodded and put her feet out for him. He never noticed the slight smile on her face, as his attention was too focused on her feet. Sora then got on his knees and began to massage the well-toned feet. The smell and feel were enough to arouse him, making a slight tent in his pants.
However, someone did notice that part of Sora and the fact that feet turned him on...
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