Sucking Selphie's Sleepy Soles

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“My takeaway from tonight: you are in desperate need of studying more, Sora.”

“If you think so.”

Sora had invited Selphie to his home to help him with studying. Despite how carefree she could come off, her high grades put his to shame. The 14-year-olds had been working on math for the last three hours, and Selphie rubbed her eyes, ready to head home.

“You can stay if you want,” Sora said, grabbing her arm.

“As if your mom would be cool with that.”

“Who says she wouldn’t?” He smirked. “But if you wanna walk in the darkness, be my guest.”

Without any nightwear, Selphie was forced to fit into Sora’s clothing. It was a miracle that they happened to share a similar size, with the only caveat being how many of Sora’s pants were too baggy for her. Combined with her lack of panties, it led to some giggles from the boy as he watched her constantly having to hold her pants up.

Yet the more interesting sight came from below the pants.

Selphie differed from Sora’s other close female friend because she flaunted her feet. Whenever they were out of school, she proudly displayed her bare toes in her stiff-as-bricks sandals. Her toenails were never painted, and Selphie usually allowed them to grow longer than other girls.

As Sora watched her stroll around his small home, his heart fluttered. Her soles collected dust, sand and dirt, along with getting a little sweaty from the heat.

Once dinner was wrapped up, Sora invited Selphie to his bed.

“No, no, no. I can sleep on the sofa downstairs,” she insisted. “I’d have to wash my feet—”

“No, you don’t.” Sora fluffed a pillow. “They could be pitch black for all I care.”

“You gotta be kidding me.” Selphie looked at her toes, wiggling them.

Sora then led Selphie to his bed, tenderly laying her down as if they were an item. Selphie giggled from the unexpected contact, and her breathing became shallower as Sora leaned over her head. When she felt his soft lips on her cheek, she gasped. But rather than saying anything, Sora shut off the lights and crawled into the bed. He let out a soft moan as his feet brushed against Selphie’s. The brown-haired girl attempted to move her feet, worried she was annoying Sora. To her shock, it only resulted in Sora playfully pursuing her. His toes intertwined with hers as he felt her breath against his face.

“Night, Selphie,” he whispered.

“N-Night…” A soft blush hit her face once she felt Sora’s chest against hers.

***

Two hours after Selphie had fallen into a deep slumber, Sora was gazing at her face.

Her doll-like features mesmerised him. Unable to resist stealing a kiss, he pressed his lips against hers. When he tried to wriggle his tongue into her mouth, he heard a slight moan and pulled back. Yet he moaned, swallowing the small bit of Selphie’s saliva that lingered on his lips.

Mmm… Let’s hope my feet didn’t rob yours of all their dirt.

He tiptoed to the end of the bed, slowly lifting the sheets to reveal Selphie’s feet. Their very shape sent a warm thrill through him.

While Selphie’s feet weren’t plump like Kairi’s, their curviness made up for it. Her arches were depth-defining, and her dainty, finger-like toes had a quality that set Sora’s heart ablaze. He couldn’t help but giggle as if it were his birthday.

Topping off this fantastic present was the light coat of dirt that covered Selphie’s feet. After hours of tossing and turning, it mixed excellently with her sweat, creating a beautiful grey layer of filth. It was just enough to add some flavour while not so black that Sora would need water on standby.

The boy had yet to touch Selphie’s feet, and his penis was already twitching.

With a sigh, he sniffed the bottoms of Selphie’s feet.

Oh yeah…

With each sniff, his smile grew wider. There was something peculiar about the smell of Selphie’s feet. While there was a faint hint of cream, the odour was overwhelmingly natural. Her feet weren’t known to reek like Sora’s, but they still had enough of a scent to be noticed from a short distance. If he could perceive them from centimetres away, then he needed to see what they’d smell like if he took a deep dive.

The teen rested his nose underneath Selphie’s toes, taking one mighty sniff. Her toes twitched from the wind.

Sora’s cock sprung up. For the next several minutes, the boy slowly savoured the aroma of Selphie’s feet. He’d stroke every area of himself from his face to his thighs, yet he never touched his erection. It made for a satisfyingly tingly sensation that wouldn’t result in a premature ejaculation. After all, Sora’s plans for Selphie’s feet extended far beyond a few drops of seed.

Who knew your feet could smell this hot?

He planted a kiss on her big toe.

Selphie’s feet had a rough texture that caught Sora’s attention. Even though they were gritty, there was a warmth that kept him under her spell. If anything, the roughness simply enhanced the experience for his lips. Escalating from Selphie’s dry heel to the callused ball of her foot was quite the adventure for young Sora, leaving him red in the face.

If only you could open your mouth… Then I’d do this to you…

And he stuck his tongue between her toes, flicking it up and down repeatedly.

It was here that Sora began to properly massage his penis. He fully dropped his pants and stroked his member while tasting the girl’s sleeping soles.

Her feet were saltier than he expected, yet their exquisite flavour kept him hooked. Sora bounced between sniffing her toes and sucking on them, lightly moaning as he did so.

“Ngh…”

He paused, ducking under the bed. Sora was unsure if Selphie had seen him or not. Something was definitely moving on the bed, though. After a tense half minute, he finally stood, only to see that Selphie had simply rolled onto her side.

Sora climbed back in the bed, his face fitting perfectly in Selphie’s arches. He continued to slurp and suck on her soles. When he felt her toes twitch in her mouth, he couldn’t help but let out a chuckle of satisfaction. It was as if they were begging to be sucked on harder, and so he obliged. His mouth worked overtime, sucking with so much power that he could swear he was softening Selphie’s hardened nails.

While giving her feet a saliva bath, Sora pumped his cock with double the force. It was apparent that going between Selphie’s toes gave him an adrenaline rush. Whether it was the salty flavour or the amazing scent, those salt pockets made his penis ecstatic.

“Tickles…” That was the first word Selphie had muttered all night in her sleep, yet Sora hadn’t picked up on it. He was deaf from all the sounds of hungrily slobbering on her large feet.

I love your feet…

Swirling his tongue around her heel, Sora collected every crunchy grain of sand from her barefoot trek around his house.

Once her feet were so drenched that they’d gotten wrinkly, Sora rolled Selphie further onto her stomach. He then set her feet onto his lap. The toes twitched again, this time sending a tingle up his cock. Sora then grabbed Selphie’s feet by the arches and slowly squeezed them against his penis. The rough yet wet sensation of her feet gliding against his shaft was surreal.

Sora bit his lip, blushing harder as he looked at Selphie’s beautiful soles trapping his cock.

Selphie let out another moan, wiggling her toes for two seconds. Yet as Sora heard her mumbling so groggily, he realised that all it meant was she was in dreamland. Perhaps she dreamt she was getting a foot massage, not realising that she was receiving an unconventional one in real life.

You like it when I fuck your feet, Selphie? I can go harder.

With each thrust came a further jolt of energy from Sora. And it was resulting in his loudest moan all night.

The boy threw his head back. He sprayed his semen all over Selphie’s white soles, the sticky substance dripping onto the sheets. Some squirts shot so far that they landed in her hair and on the back of her neck.

Slow down, Sora! Gah… I can’t! Her feet feel so good!

The globs of semen simply made for more lubrication while he had sex with her feet. But as his penis became super sensitive, he carefully lifted Selphie’s feet. Lust remained in his eyes, and he started to suck his seed from her feet. It was as thick as glue, especially between her toes, yet Sora was attentive enough to not miss a single drop. If he thought her feet were salty before, licking his substance off her feet made his tongue go into a state of salt shock.

After gulping down his load, he licked what remained off the bed, then used his fingers to remove it from Selphie’s hair and neck. Sora cleaned himself up in the bathroom, then crawled back into bed to look at Selphie once more.

“I love your feet,” he whispered, kissing her on her mouth. He then shut his eyes.

“You don’t say…”