Kelsey lightly ran her fingers across Rebecca’s soles making the girl squirm and wiggle her feet about; as Kelsey continued to tickle Rebecca, the girl woke up to see an unknown girl kneeling at and tickling her now bare feet. Rebecca gasped in surprise and pulled her feet back. “Who are you? And what are you doing to my feet?” Rebecca asked. Kelsey grabbed Rebecca’s foot and pulled it back towards her. “What am I doing?” Kelsey asked. “I’m not allowed play with a nice pair of feet when I come across them?” Rebecca stood up and backed away from Kelsey. “I don’t care about that; you can’t play with my feet!” Rebecca yelled. Kelsey calmly put a finger to her lips. “We’re supposed to be quiet in here.” Kelsey said softly. “So why don’t we sit down and discuss this; like a couple of friends?”
Rebecca scoffed in response at hearing this. “We’re not friends; you’re just some girl who’s clearly into feet, I don’t even know your name.” Kelsey extended her hand to Rebecca. “My name’s Kelsey.” Kelsey said. “I’m Rebecca, wait…darn it.” Rebecca answered, she was clearly irritated at herself for giving her name to Kelsey (not that it mattered anyway). Kelsey patted the space next to her; Rebecca sighed deeply and sat next to her. “What do you want?” Rebecca asked. “You clearly didn’t do all of this just for kicks.”
“Well…I came here to see if you wanted to join the Girls’ Foot Club.” Kelsey said. Rebecca cocked an eyebrow curiously. “The Girls’ Foot Club? What’s that; is that a school club?” Rebecca asked. Kelsey smirked to herself; she was clearly interested. “Not exactly…it’s a group of girls that come together to…“appreciate” pretty girls’ feet like yours.” Kelsey said stroking Rebecca’s feet. Rebecca blushed a little at hearing Kelsey’s compliment. “Y-you think my feet are pretty?” Rebecca stammered. “Of course I do.” Kelsey replied. “Though I can’t say the same for everybody else.”
“What do you mean?” Rebecca asked surprisingly. “Oh nothing…” Kelsey went on. “Just how they mock and tease you behind your back for having bigger feet then them.” Although it was a lie, Kelsey knew that girl with feet like hers had to be a little insecure about them. Rebecca sighed and stared sadly at her feet; apparently some part of that was true. “These other girls at the club…would they want me in the group?” Rebecca asked. “Of course they would!” Kelsey happily replied. “They’d love you.” Rebecca wiggled her toes a little and sunk her head lower. “I don’t know…” she said dejectedly.
“I know what this is about.” Kelsey said shaking her head. Kelsey slipped of her flip-flops and crossed her legs so that one of her feet was facing Rebecca. Rebecca stared longingly at her feet; Kelsey’s pale feet glistened with sweat as she scrunched her soles and wiggled her long, painted toes. “Well; what are you waiting for?” Kelsey asked. “I know they’re not as big or pretty as your feet but they’re feet aren’t they?” Rebecca blushed and turned her head away. “C’mon, you know you want to.” Kelsey said. “Admit it…you do like girls’ feet after all don’t you?” Rebecca remained silent. Kelsey placed her hand on Rebecca’s head and tilted it down until her nose was buried in her foot; Rebecca inhaled deeply and sighed.
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