You wiped a droplet of sweat from your forehead as you labored away trying to fix the internet. You weren't sure at this point if it was your own or Kimberly's as your hair was slick with her sweat. You couldn't figure out why no connection was getting through as all the power and provider lights were showing green, only the ethernet node was a blank black. The pressure of the situation wasn't helping one bit, as not only were Kimberly's thick legs and large feet burning you up with their body heat, but her soles were constantly stroking you, knocking you to and fro between them like you were some kind of toy. Put these two things together and you had a real mess, a totally unproductive work space for you to operate under.
Kimberly stifled her snickers above, genuinely surprised she had gotten you to agree to this much and relishing in the uncomfortable situation she was putting you through. Wanting to keep pushing the envelope, and really enjoying the feeling your squishy body gave against her aching soles, Kimberly began pressing her soles closer together bit by bit. Feeling you take a step forward, Kimberly simply hovered her soles along with you, not wanting to miss out on your incredibly entertaining squirms as you attempted to wiggle your way away from her.
Trying to get a closer look at the reset instructions, you nudged her big toe out of your face, thankfully giving you a chance to breath some air that wasn't directly from the underside of this mother's dirty foot. Feeling your rude push against her rubbing, Kimberly took this chance to scrunch your head with her toes, shouting down to you, "Ohh I'm not bothering you am I, Jake? My feet are still kinda itchy and you just feel sooo good down there I can't help myself from scratching!" She continuously began wiggling her toes playfully causing them to dance against your face dropping light pearls of sweat and dirt onto you. You gulped, wondering if this was some kind of punishing taunt for pushing her toe and decided you needed to double down on sucking up to her if you were going to get her to come around to considering you family.
You tried to imagine Cassie's motivating face as you managed to sputter out, "Bothered? N-no way! I hardly even remembered you were there!" Ironically, right as you said this a huge sweat droplet dribbled off her toe into your hair, which you were forced to ignore as you finished, "Whatever feels good, keep doing!" You winced, cursing yourself for always going over the top when you didn't need to. Kimberly smirked overhead as she had essentially just been giving permission to have free reign with your body. "Oooookay, if you insist, Jakey. Feel free to stop whenever you want; I'll only be a little disappointed in you if you fail but I'm sure that's whatever to you..." Kimberly squeezed you between her soles gently as she emphasized 'little', giving you the message clear as day you'd never hear the end of it if you stopped now.
As fifteen minutes passed with you unable to work properly, Kimberly had essentially turned your head into a toe toy and your body had become some kind of sole scratching post. Realizing she was nearing the end of her email, Kimberly bit her lip as she glanced into the corner of her screen and saw her internet was still not up. Knowing she was mostly at fault for her problem at this point, Kimberly began searching around for her own solution. Seeing a small yellow wire laying limply against the table, Kimberly leaned forward, analyzing where it had fallen out of.
Unaware what she was even doing, Kimberly clicked the small wire back into place, at the back of the desktop and to her surprise and enjoyment, she saw the internet symbol on her computer flip to it's 'connected' symbol! Your eyes had been squinted close, to prevent the onslaught of moist sweat from dripping into them, but you immediately made out the flashing green light for ethernet as it came to life before your face! You mentally cheered, almost crying tears of joy as you realized your torment in this hot and sweaty compartment was finally over!
Squirming your way out from between her still playing soles, you shouted out "Looks like my work here is done! It really wasn't all that hard for a smart guy like me!" before you headed towards the light marking the exit. Catching you easily, Kimberly simply extended her legs, pressing her right foot into you, squashing you between it and the hard wooden desk wall across from her. Leaning over to feign a glare at you, Kimberly stated, "Oh no you don't. Not only did I have to fix this problem all on my own, but you just lied to me!" You went deep red in embarrassment, stumbling over your words looking for a good excuse before Kimberly interrupted you continuing, "I can't believe my daughter is engaged to a little liar! You promised me a favor, and I got nothing in return! What am I supposed to do with you now?" Your heart dropped into your stomach as you felt you'd really gotten yourself into hot water now. Willing to do whatever it took to salvage this relationship, you cried out, "I'm so sorry, Ms. Smalls! I'll do anything if it means you'll find it in your heart to forgive me!"
Kimberly drummed her meaty toes against your face, clearly deep in thought about what she wanted to make you do now. Glancing down at her dirty flip flops, Kimberly briefly considered putting you to work on cleaning them. Seeing the dark imprint of her foot on the sole, she wondered if your tongue was just what was needed to scrub out the years of collected dirt and grime. Feeling you squirm against her foot however, Kimberly decided she wasn't quite done with using you in a more hands-on approach. Pretending to huff disappointedly Kimberly pressed you into her foot intimidatingly before speaking out, "Alright, Jake. I'll give you another chance. I think my feet were so itchy because they were in deep need of some tender loving care and you might be just the right size to accomplish that. You think even you can handle that?" You whimpered, nodding yes sheepishly before she smirked responding, "Good. Now I'd better feel a few thousand kisses down there if you expect me to forgive you for lying to me too!"
Kimberly scooted her chair back in, pressing her feet painfully into your body before opening up a new email to write. You nervously pressed your face forward against her crushing embrace, running your lips into the moist ball of her foot. You continued to pelt her sole with your kisses, unfortunately gagging as you felt a trace of her dank sweat leak it's way into your mouth. Kimberly kneaded her soles against you, feeling you squish like putty beneath her tired feet. Using you as some kind of foot stress toy, Kimberly decided she wanted to push you just a bit further. Seeing her gorgeous face once again slip beneath her desk into your view, you almost hallucinated she was Cassie before you snapped back into this painful reality. "Ummm. yea that's cute and all, Jake, but those aren't exactly the types of kisses I meant." You swore you saw her wink at you before she swooped her head away back into the normal world.
You prayed for salvation as you let your tongue hang out before loosely running it into Kimberly's dripping sole. You swore you felt your tongue seize up as the salty, stinky residue coating her foot tainted your entire mouth in it's overwhelming power. Sighing in satisfaction, Kimberly belted out, "That's more like it! It really is the least you could do for being so bad..." You silently cried as she pressed her foot deeper into your face, causing your limp tongue to squish flat against her sole before she began swiping it up and down her foot. You pleaded with the gods for mercy as it donned on you that you had spent the entire time you had known Kimberly so far trying to act as sweet as possible, only for you to spend more time under her feet than talking with her.
Switching her other foot up to your face, and letting her previous foot mash against your waist, Kimberly eagerly teased her fresh sole along your mouth, eager to get her other foot in on this passionate make-out scene. All of this was of course happening simultaneously with Kimberly humming melodically while typing away at her desktop, and you wondered if anyone would ever think this totally kind and loving mother of three was simultaneously mashing a tiny man under her feet while she corresponded with them. You had resounding doubts.
Hoping you would score some kind of brownie points with Kimberly, you prayed hoping she would at least forgive you. You had spent less than three hours in the Smalls household and you cringed wondering how you'd survive another thirty days of this kind of servitude. Lapping away dutifully against Kimberly's dirty soles, you thought warmly of your slumbering fiancée as she slept peacefully just a few rooms over; totally unaware the lengths you were going to in order to secure a foothold in her and her mother's hearts.
An hour later, you heard a *wooosh* as Kimberly hit send on her final email. Smearing you with a bit of finality into her smelly feet before teasing her toes along your face, Kimberly pushed herself out of the desk before deciding....
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