The urge was overwhelming. I needed to cum. I had to cum. The foot wiggled invitingly, and as I struggled to turn over, something completely unexpected happened.
I noticed a second foot descending from the ceiling. It was huge, bare, and tanned the same appealing cream color as the one pressed deliciously against my back. It was headed straight for me.
"Damn, and he was so close! Back to the drawing board I guess," a chirpy voice sounded distantly in my ears. I barely had a chance to whip my head in their direction before... oh. Oh my god. Smoothly, the giant foot pressed against me from head to toe, squeezing me against the foot below me and entombing me in the warm, creamy skin of its sole. Huge, sweaty toes smothered me as they pressed against my face, their wet heat sending shivers down my body, their black polish pristine in the dim light of the bedside lamp. My bare penis, twitching and dribbling precum, smooshed against the soft wrinkles of its sole, making me gasp and arch into the foot. I couldn't escape now, even if I wanted to. The weight of the foot above me literally pinned me to the plush surface of the sole below, leaving me completely exposed to whatever the giant feet wanted to do to me.
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