The more Sora paid attention to Xion's feet, the better she felt.
His tongue slid between her toes as his thumbs rubbed against the ball of her foot. It tasted somewhere between salty and like chicken.
When Xion giggled, Sora looked up and was pleased when he saw the color return to her face.
He took his tongue away from her foot for a moment and asked, "Could you tell me what the papers said?"
"I guess so..." Xion answered as Sora returned his tongue to her foot. "From what papers I could find, While I originally was made from your leaked memories... Currently, I am made from a copy of those memories and somehow your... foot fetish."
Sora made a noise that sounded like 'continue'.
"Another page said there was a connection between us, through our dreams... and possibly urges," Xion explained. She paused for a few seconds before she said, "There was a hypothesis about if I could control you through your foot fetish, if I became healthy enough."
Sora froze.
Seeing this, Xion quickly stated, "Not that I want to! We both want freedom!"
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