This choice: No, but helps him to fulfill his wishes • Go Back...Chapter #7No, but helps him to fulfill his wishes by: Goofy123   "You don't have to talk your way out of it, I've always seen you looking at my feet and there's nothing wrong with that. If you really want to be at my feet, then of course I want to help you fulfill your wish."
Fred had no chance to talk his way out of the situation. Phoebe sat up, stretched her legs forward, and put Fred in front of her feet.
"I give you permission, you are welcome to massage or rub my feet, whatever you like."
In front of him, Fred saw his little sister's gigantic feet, towering high in front of him. He again caught the faint scent of her feet and now stood directly in front of her left heel. What should he do now, Phoebe thought he only wanted to caress her feet and he would try to talk his way out of it. But something about the situation actually pleased him. He didn't know exactly what it was, was it this unworldly situation that was now forced upon him or was it actually the sweet feet of his little sister that moved something in him. Whatever it was, he had her permission to pursue this strange feeling of happiness. He moved toward her foot and finally touched it. Again he noticed the slight dampness of her foot making its way through her sock and began to rub it.
"That's very pleasant, go ahead," she said, wiggling her foot a little. To Fred, this little movement was already a tremendous spectacle, but it only increased his unnatural fascination with the situation.
"I really like what you're doing. You must really love my feet. If you want you can become my own little personal foot servant and I'll just keep you with me."
When Fred heard this suggestion, he had to gulp. Actually, he really wanted to find a solution to grow back again, but for some reason he found the thought of staying at his size and continuing to stay with his sister indescribably overwhelming.
Phoebe sat forward a bit more and angled her legs so that her foot was now positioned on her heel, hovering over Fred.
"Here, this way you can massage the rest of my foot too."
Her foot was now just above Fred, he could feel the warmth emanating from her body and the smell of her feet was also getting stronger.
"Yes I think I could do that for a while", Fred reflected.
On and on he caressed and massaged her foot, rubbing over her ball and her toes. His hands were getting all wet and sweaty from the secretions of her foot, but he didn't mind. Her scent was so clinging to him now that he didn't even notice it.
"Would you like to see my foot properly?", Phoebe said as she released the sock from her foot in one swift move. A wave of her formerly entrapped scent reached Fred. He now saw her bare foot in all its glory directly above him. He saw the pretty contours, the ridges in her foot, the 5 cute toes hanging off the front of her ball and some of the lint from her sock collected on her foot. "What do you think?" she asked. Fred didn't know what to think. Instinctively he touched her now bare big toe and immediately a rush of ecstasy went through his body, he felt the cold sweat that collected on her foot, he felt every little twitch in her foot muscles and imagined being fully buried under them. He liked his little sister's feet even though he didn't really want to admit it to himself - yet not sexually but in a sensual way. The look, the smell, the feel of them on his hands.
Phoebe saw Fred caressing her foot as if he was in a trance, apparently forgetting himself in it. She was happy to fulfill him this wish and gently pressed him into the mattress with her foot, took it up again and repeated this a few times.
"Do you like that Fred? I like it when you're happy."
As his sister's foot pressed him into the bed, he felt the warm, soft, moist skin of her foot all over his body. When she lifted it again, it left the slight shimmer of her sweat and warmth. Over and over again she pressed her foot on him. He was like in heaven and just let it happen to him.
At that Phoebe said, "What would you think if..."
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