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A young Adult discovers his love of female feet
This choice: Be my footstool as I watch telly  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

We interrupt this program…

    by: Dragongust Author IconMail Icon
Shelly gestures to the ground in front of her on the sofa and wiggled her toes.

“Do you see, Brother?” Shelly asked as she smiles wholeheartedly at you. “You’ll be my footstool while I watch my favorite show.”

You blush but slowly nod in agreement. “Okay, Shelly, I’ll do it.”

You then get in position to where you are sitting on your knees facing the Telly as she puts her feet on your shoulders, you can feel their welcome warmth as she wiggled her feet.

“This is the best, Brother!” Shelly says as she then gets comfortable, “Now, for my show!”

She switches channels to a kids show about a princess or something, it’s hard to focus when you got two hot feet on your shoulders, when the Telly suddenly changed to static, Shelly made a sad noise as she realized she wouldn’t be able to finish her show.

You were about to comfort her, when the Telly switched back on, now showing a dark room with the only thing inside being a man in robes, the robes were a dark orange in color but also had a foot insignia on the back of the hood. You can’t see his face, but you could swear you saw his eyes glow from under the hood.

“People of the world, we are…well were known as ‘The Brothers of Feet’, sadly, I am the only one left, old age hit everyone else and we couldn’t find any new recruits, but enough of that, I’m here because I’m going to change the world forever! You see, we worship the goddess of feet herself, and she had decided to reign over this world after far too long!”

You and Shelly just looked at each other in confusion, Shelly already put her feet back on the ground when the static started, but now you were just confused.

“Her influence will reach all who aren’t ‘gifted’, and will take the world to a brighter future!” He then began to recite something in another language, not a language You’re aware of, then suddenly, everything started to shake until the man on screen finally finished his words. “You may not see it now, especially ones who are ‘Gifted’ but eventually, you will see the world in our eyes!”

Then the Telly went to static again before changing back to show exactly where it was before the static. You and Shelly looked at each other in confusion before saying exactly the same thing.

“What just happened?”

You sat there for another few hours before you hear the front door being unlocked and your mother declaring her presence in the house. She then walked in the room, seeing you and Shelly on the sofa.

“Looks like you two had a ‘busy’ day.” She said with a deadpan look, “Now will you two get up and help me with dinner?”

The rest of the night went smoothly after that, no more weird stuff on the telly and Dinner went swimmingly, but there was one thing that confused you, when you all sat down at the table, you could have sworn you saw your mother sneak a glance at Shelly’s bare feet.

Weird, but coincidental, so you just ignored it and got ready for bed. But fate had other plans for you, when you finally fell asleep, you found yourself in a strange room, chains and shackles line the walls, and there was a lone table with a dark figure sitting on the other side. You calmly but cautiously approach the figure, unsure of what would happen. Then the figure spoke; “Hello ‘Gifted One’”, The figure said. “You are here for a purpose.”

That was when you realized, this was the guy from the Telly! Right in front of you. “Where am I?” You ask, not wanting to be rude.

“Behold, the altar to the Brothers of Feet!” The figure announces, holding his arms up. “This was where I once lived with my brothers, we showed the females what they missed in life, gave them guidance, but they all perished eventually.”

“What took them?” You ask.

“Time.” The figure answers. “Which is why you’re here, you have been chosen at birth to help spread the goddess’s gift upon the females of the world.”

“Why?” You ask the figure.

“The goddess has seen the world, too much chaos, too much violence, too many problems with the world. We need unity, and the Goddess has determined how to do that.”

“How?” You ask the figure.

“No time left, I’m afraid, Dream time goes way slower than real time, if I keep you here, your family will think you are in a coma. So I have to release you for now, next we meet, I will explain the purpose of this room, the purpose of me and my late brothers, and… the changes.”

“The what?” You ask right before a bright light envelops you and you find yourself in bed. You get up in rapid fashion, unable to believe what the figure said, sure, you sounded nonchalant, but the truth is you’re still making sure you’re still sane.

‘Whatever, it’s done, it was just a dream, I’ll get some breakfast and start the day.’ You thought to yourself before exiting the room.

But something utterly bewildered you when you entered the living room, both your Mother and younger Sister are sitting on the sofa, but….

(The choice you make will determine the path (and fetish) set for you.)
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