...take their shoes,and socks off. Both their feet was pristine,the girl's feet are bigger than her brother's. But they were only slightly above the natural average,and they certainly weren't worthy of an goddamn Slaking.
The poor kids gently sandwich you between both their soft soles. The combined smell was an clean and welcoming aroma. A part of you didn't want this to end. And unknown to you,the siblings gained a pink tinges when they both felt a "physical manifestation" of said part. Earlier today,you was camping,and now you are reduced to a pet of an fucked up family. Funny how life works.
They quickly released you from their grasp,and hoping their once sweet and Dane mother was satisfied with what they done.
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