Our Bisexual Foot Slave for a Night

Ash Ketchum wants to be dominated by the sweaty feet of his friends Goh and Chloe.

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An autumn evening opened with a moist slapping noise.

It sounded as if pancakes were dropping from the sky and splattering onto concrete. But if one looked around, they would find no such craziness. Instead, in one of the spacious paths of the Kanto region, there walked a pink-haired girl in open-toed shoes.

She sported a yellow T-shirt and baggy jeans that barely covered her feet, with her unpainted toenails on full display for every man and Pokémon to see. Surrounding each foot was a brown sandal with silver straps. All of her ten toes glistened against the warm sunset.

I don’t know if I’m ready for whatever this foot thing is that Ash is talking about, she thought.

While the teenage girl made her way to the meeting location, heading there from a different direction was a darker-skinned boy. He came in his typical attire: a grey jacket, black pants, red socks and dark sneakers. Unlike the girl, he moved swiftly, having to constantly wipe the sweat from his forehead.

“Even when it’s cooler out, I’m still out here baking like a turkey,” he sighed.

At the meeting place sat the main boy himself, rubbing his fingers.

He’d already set up a tent for them, and he took extra care to ensure they’d both be comfortable. After all, the atmosphere could get tense once inside that space.

Ash envisioned both of his friends sitting barefoot, giving him a view of their soles. Perhaps Chloe would be shy; perhaps Goh would be confident. But what if they turned out to have opposite reactions? Now Ash would need to rethink how he’d properly introduce this topic to them. In these past twenty-four hours, his brain had to work harder than normal in order to plan his dream scenario.

“This really had to be outside, huh?” The male voice made Ash’s ears perk up. “Couldn’t have just done this at your place?”

“It wouldn’t be the same if we weren’t completely alone.” Ash hopped up and hugged Goh, catching the new arrival off guard.

Although this wasn’t the first time the boys had made contact like this, Goh’s blue eyes widened because of how tightly Ash squeezed him. He could swear that he felt the boy’s penis rubbing against him through his pants.

Ash, smiling, finally released his capture. “Wow… You smell so sweaty.”

“Don’t act surprised when it was your idea to have me trek to the middle of a forest.”

“Once Chloe gets here, we can go inside that tent and…” Ash spun around to find himself a body’s length from the girl of the hour. “And she’s here.”

Chloe let out a gasp as Ash snatched her into another tight embrace. His chest was pressing against her breasts hard, as if he was trying to pop two full balloons. And her eye twitched once she heard his sniffing.

“Mmm…” Ash grinned. “You both smell sweaty. Nice.”

“Nice?” Chloe stammered, eyes darting in every direction. When they finally settled on Goh, all he could do was shrug and shake his head. Chloe trembled. “Thank you, Ash?”

Ash leapt back, his heart racing. The sight of his companions covered from head to toe in sweat put a flustered grin on his face. His eyes were particularly drawn to Chloe’s exposed toes, which were so sweaty that he could hear the saltwater splashing between them whenever they moved.

Blood rushed to Chloe’s cheeks, and she started to position one foot behind the other.

“Sorry,” Ash said. “I just never knew you as the type to wear sandals.”

“I deliberately tried not to make my feet sweaty today.” Chloe scratched her armpit, shuddering. “It was an attempt.”

“I like them. They’re pretty.”

“Have you ever complimented a girl’s clothes like that before?” Goh asked, chuckling. “Of all the things you could’ve picked, you compliment her sandals.”

“You’d look good in them, too,” Ash responded, waiting for Goh’s jaw to drop. Once he saw it happen, he then poked the tent. “Shall we head inside?”

The tent was big enough for the adolescents to fit into, although it was still limited. There was a mat laid on the grass, as well as some pillows that Chloe immediately took to sitting on.

“Shoes off,” Ash said, stripping from his black and blue shoes. Without socks on, his feet immediately greeted his friends.

Goh flashed a grimace, dreading what smell could arise now that they were in a tight space. Nevertheless, his want to get this over with encouraged him to quickly remove his shoes. Although he kept his crimson socks on, with the bottoms of them lightly stained in black and brown.

Chloe waited for the boys to finish before going barefoot. She pushed her sandals aside and sat cross-legged. As a result, all Ash and Goh saw were her long and natural toenails.

She definitely doesn’t wanna show us the bottoms of her feet, Ash thought, letting out an audible sigh.

The initial moments were just filled with everyone staring at each other in silence. Words refused to leave anyone’s lips, and the real communication happened through their eyes. Chloe’s focus was tight, Goh’s was intense, and Ash’s was inconsistent.

“It’s your meeting,” Goh said to Ash, snapping his fingers. “Can we begin?”

Ash nodded, taking a few deep breaths. No matter how slow these breaths were, his heart was ready to jump out of his chest.

“Recently you’ve been noticing me getting a bit more handsy with your feet. No point in acting like you haven’t.”

“A simple ‘I’m sorry’ would’ve done the job, you know,” Goh said. “Didn’t need to bring us out here or anything.”

“I’d like to be more open. When I mentioned that I had this foot thing, what I really meant was that I have a…foot fetish.”

Goh merely scratched his head, but Chloe’s blank face hinted that she had several thoughts running through her mind.

“Ash, I didn’t sign up to be a scientist,” Goh groaned.

“So you have an addiction to feet?” Chloe asked.

Ash looked stunned. “You know about this?”

“Only that the terms combined mean that one is attracted to feet. Beyond that, I’d only be guessing as to what a foot fetish entails.” She looked at Goh. “Think of a fetish as an obsession.”

“Oh! That adds up.” Goh smirked. “So that’s why you’ve been trying to tickle my toes as of late?”

With the thread already unravelling, Ash made sure to keep it from tightening. He sipped some water and pushed himself to see how long he could talk without needing to pause.

“Chloe’s simplifying it, but yeah, I like feet. Your feet especially, guys. I asked you to come here because I wanted to see if you’d be okay with me playing with them. Just to be clear, I mean like kissing them or smelling them. If you don’t want to, that’s totally cool. I just really need you to keep this between us, because it’d be really embarrassing if this got out.”

Chloe and Goh now had equally disturbed expressions, with Goh’s being the more surprised of the two.

The suspense was stabbing at Ash like a knife. Waiting for either of them to give a yes or no to his response shouldn’t have been so tense, and yet his composure slowly broke. His eyes started to wander, his body began to shake, and now he was blushing. All his friends could do was glance between him and each other.

“Okay, that settles that,” he said, attempting to keep the positive tone in his voice. “I’ll give you guys some—”

“I’m down.”

“What?” Ash and Chloe looked at Goh in shock.

“For something as silly as this, you shouldn’t sound like you’re talking about a dead Pokémon.” He lifted his right foot, letting the dust from his sock scatter. “Does this make you happy?”

Ash’s response was simply staring and having his eyes follow Goh’s foot wherever it went.

“It’s strange, but it’s not that crazy,” Goh said. “Play with my feet. I don’t care.”

Upon hearing those words, Ash’s penis began to swell up. Seeing Goh actively tease him by wiggling his socked toes was surreal. And yet his penis could only grow to a half-erect state, as there was still one other matter to be settled. Ash set his brown eyes on the only girl in the tent.

“Listen, Ash,” Chloe sighed, “you don’t want to see my feet like this.”

“Yes, I do.”

“I… I haven’t had a pedicure in a while.” She gasped as Ash leaned in, attempting to peek at her soles. “Ash, stop it! My feet are covered in calluses.”

And now Ash’s boner was so erect that Goh burst out laughing. Once he pointed to the lump in his friend’s pants, Chloe was in disbelief. The most unappealing description of her feet only fuelled Ash’s curiosity. She could’ve told him she had athlete’s foot, and he would’ve still been eager to play with them. Realising that the only other option was smashing his heart into a million pieces, she slowly uncurled her legs.

“Do not say I didn’t warn you.”

Ash wasted no time in pressing his lips against Chloe’s. He nearly caused her to choke on her own spit, as he burrowed his tongue deep into her mouth.

“Whoa…” Goh couldn’t believe his eyes.

Yet once Ash pulled back from a breathless Chloe, he turned his attention to the darker boy. Without hesitation, he jumped on him and started invading his mouth. Goh immediately tried to resist, but he was quickly rendered helpless, for his own erection was growing whilst he swapped spit with his friend. Ash slowly lifted himself after ten seconds, knowing that if he rubbed himself against either of these two for too long, he would fill his briefs with a hot load.

That load needed to be far greater for an event so special as this.

Ash was dying for a sniff of either of his friends’ raw feet. Though some escalation was in order so that the feet themselves could leave a bigger impression on him. He grabbed one of Goh’s sneakers and pushed it up to his nose. Upon taking the inhale, he moaned.

“Smell’s good?” Goh laughed.

“It’s like I’m in a paradise. Was kind of expecting it to smell stinkier, though.”

“If I were as dumb as you and wore my shoes without socks, they’d end up pretty smelly. And my mom would be real annoyed if I dared to take them of indoors, so I’m happy wearing socks.”

“Then she’s no fun. My mom’s cool with my feet having a smell.”

“Excuse me?” Chloe tilted her head.

“She says it’s a great reminder to know that I’m home.”

“What she doesn’t tell you is that she probably has her own foot thing that you inherited,” Goh said.

“Maybe. She does love to rub my feet.” Ash took a final sniff of Goh’s shoe, inhaling all the little wisps of musk that he could. “Alright, now let’s see what Chloe’s got going on with these shoes.”

“Probably not a lot,” Goh replied. “How bad can sandals get?”

“Let’s see…”

Chloe squinted through her fingers as Ash brought her sandal to his nose. He took the first long sniff, and immediately out his lips came a dramatic moan. The boy began to rub his nose all over both sandals, especially focusing on the toe area like it was mystical.

“How long have you had these for?” Ash asked.

“Just under a year.”

“Your feet are awesome! I mean…” He smelt them again. “These things smell like… It’s like foot sweat, cheese and corn chips all rolled into one.”

“Oh my gosh,” she groaned. “That is revolting.”

“No, it’s hypnotising.” Ash kissed her sandals before dropping them. “Oh, wait! Got so excited I forgot to show you something.”

Goh and Chloe exchanged puzzled glances as they watched him rummage through his bag, finally pulling out a collar. It was weird enough to see a collar, but the fact that this one had two leashes left them even more baffled. Ash wrapped it around his neck and got on his knees, offering them the short leashes.

“It’d make my night if you two treated me like a slave.”

“You haven’t a single clue how messed up that sounds, do you?” Chloe asked.

“Is it really bad if I’m giving you permission? I wanna follow your orders. And if you seriously need to ask me something, you can always force me.”

He immediately felt his neck being yanked in Goh’s direction.

“What do my feet smell like?” the boy yelled, forcing Ash’s face into the dirtied socks.

To Ash’s surprise, Goh’s socks had a more intense stench than his shoes. Chloe’s sandals suddenly had competition. It was as if Goh’s socks hadn’t seen a washing machine for weeks. Ash giggled before taking a deep whiff, excited to fill his lungs with that wretched air. And once Goh began to peel off his socks, Ash felt his heart skip a beat.

Goh’s feet were irresistible. They were so plump, especially around the balls, and the unique skin tone that only dark-skinned people possessed increased Ash’s excitement; the contrast was stunning. A beauty mark on Goh’s right instep added an extra layer of charm. Unlike Chloe, Goh’s toenails were trimmed; despite a few bits of sock lint, they were truthfully better maintained than hers, even if the scent didn’t indicate it.

That scent… It was an intoxicating young masculine musk that captured Ash’s heart. Being forced into the stink storm was the best part, as Ash was given no choice but to breathe in Goh’s hot aroma.

“They smell so good…”

“They smell so good, what?” Goh asked, curling his toes.

“They smell so good, master. They’re almost too sweaty.”

“Doesn’t look like that’s a problem for you.” Goh wiggled his toes on Ash’s nose. “Are my feet making your little cock hard?”

“Goh!” exclaimed Chloe.

“They are,” Ash moaned.

“Hey, the boy wants to be a slave, so I’m gonna treat him like one,” Goh said to his shocked friend. “Pull him into your feet already. Let him smell those things.”

This is so wrong, Chloe thought. Mustering courage, she yanked Ash in her direction and pulled his face into her soles.

Chloe’s white feet weren’t as meaty or strong as Goh’s. They sported a slenderer elegance, with her toes being skinnier. What made them truly unique was how natural they were. A fine layer of dirt was powdered onto her soles, no doubt from wearing her sandals. Various bits of sand and grime were peppered throughout her feet. Additionally, as she warned, her feet were callused. Patches of dryness were prominent on her heels, and even a few corns made home on her big toes.

However, despite these imperfections, Ash was in love. So what if she had calluses or corns? As vile as the terms sounded, they were nothing but dry skin, a nice contrast to Goh’s slippery feet. The rougher texture already felt exhilarating against his skin, and he could only imagine how heavenly it would taste against his tongue.

Their stench carried over from the sandals, but the true source was far more intense. Chloe’s feet had a distinct cheese-like scent that made Ash’s blood pump faster. He happily allowed her to tug him closer and force him to breathe in her essence. Chloe had to bite her lip to keep from laughing, unsure if it was the embarrassment or the tickling sensation that was driving her crazy.

“I love your feet, Mistress Chloe,” Ash moaned, wriggling his nose between her clammy toes.

“Y-You love them?”

“Yes. They smell like raw cheese and garlic.”

“He sounds like a starving Sandshrew,” Goh chuckled. He rubbed his feet against the back of Ash’s head, pushing him deeper into Chloe’s feet. “I wanna hear you really sniff her feet!”

Ash inhaled heavily, sometimes letting Chloe’s sweat travel up his nostrils. While the pink-haired girl was still processing all that was happening, Goh was already accepting his role as Ash’s master. He crouched down to observe Ash as he sniffed the girl’s feet so obediently. Whenever Ash would take a particularly deep breath, Goh nodded in approval, glancing up at Chloe to hear her give a command. But all he received in return was a look of disgust.

You want something done, then you gotta do it yourself, he thought.

“Open your mouth,” Goh said, pinching Ash’s ear.

He then inserted Chloe’s right foot into Ash’s gaping mouth. The girl let out a shrill cry of panic, but Goh didn’t stop until four of her five toes were wiggling in Ash’s mouth. Ash instinctively licked the toes one by one, letting his tongue go between them like a worm. Wherever Chloe had calluses or corns, her feet were incredibly salty; the taste became bitter. Though it was a taste that continued to attract Ash, especially when combined with the various dirt particles.

“Suck her toes, you little bitch.” Goh slapped Ash. “Harder.”

Chloe gritted her teeth, cringing from the saliva between her toes. Goh sat next to her.

“Don’t be a killjoy,” he whispered.

“This is very inappropriate.”

“And? It’s fun. Who else is gonna let you boss them around like this?” He ran his fingers along her arm. “Everyone has some bossy side. Stop being a baby and let it shine.”

“Are you…” Chloe gulped. “I’m not falling for some childish mind games.”

“Suit yourself, boring.”

Chloe’s eyebrows came down in a V shape. Her grip on the leash tightened, pulling Ash closer. He suddenly found himself choking on all five of her corn-heavy toes, all the while, her rage-filled eyes never left Goh.

“Better,” Goh said, kissing her on the cheek.

“Ash, start licking Goh’s feet.” Chloe’s voice was firm, almost mother-like in its sternness.

“Yes, mistress.”

Goh watched in anticipation as Ash’s tongue came out. It moved from bottom to top, picking up all the sweat and salt that lingered on Goh’s soles. He spread his toes wide so that Ash could go fishing for the salt and sock lint that hid between them.

“Oh yeah, get all that toe jam,” he moaned, unknowingly causing Ash’s erection to grow even harder. “All that sock grime.”

Goh’s toe jam wasn’t thick, but it was rich in flavour. The combination of sock lint, sweat and natural foot grime was like a warm pudding mixture for Ash. Whenever Goh wiggled his toes and Ash could hear the jam squishing and sloshing like noodles, he lit up.

His toe jam is so good! Crunchy on the outside but buttery on the inside!

“Goh isn’t the only one here,” Chloe said, pulling Ash in her direction. “Lick me from my heels to my toes.”

“Now we’re talking,” Goh cheered.

Licking Chloe’s feet was like traversing a gravel road; the abrasive surface created a bumpy ride for Ash’s tongue. Nevertheless, he was committed, collecting every little grain of dirt that had accumulated on her soles. And as he approached her toes, a soft moan escaped her lips.

“Be gentle,” she said, forcing her toes into Ash’s mouth. “Suck them slowly.”

Ash swirled his tongue around each of Chloe’s digits at a snail’s pace. The boy whimpered from the feel of her corns in his mouth, but it wasn’t a whimper of fear or pain. He was swimming in a lake of pleasure. The intense pressure from his tongue between her toes brought further heat to his face. Combined with the stink from her sole wafting up to his nose, he was on the verge of creaming his shorts.

Chloe watched in awe, wiggling her toes in his mouth.

It’s like I can’t stop all of a sudden. Why am I becoming so twitchy? Why am I moaning?

Her eyes were half closed, with her mouth in a slight smile. And after he noticed how satisfied she was becoming, Goh placed his hand between her legs. Rather than pushing it away, Chloe pulled the hand deeper into her groin.

“Come here,” Goh said, pulling her in for a kiss.

Whilst their tongues danced, Ash now alternated between licking both of their feet. Sometimes he’d give Goh’s feet a good lick, and sometimes it’d be Chloe’s that received a wet tongue. But even he couldn’t conceive just how good this would feel for his friends. Chloe was digging her nails into Goh’s skin, desperate for more saliva to enter his mouth. And as Goh unleashed a stream of hot spit into her mouth, he fondled her breasts.

An even naughtier thought popped into his head at that moment.

“Take off your clothes, Ash.”

“Yes, master!” Ash exposed himself before his friends. Chloe’s eyes widened upon seeing his uncut cock spring forward, dripping with pre-ejaculatory fluid.

“Now, is there something we can blindfold you with?” Goh reached into Ash’s bag. “Ooh, lucky find.”

Ash’s vision was now plunged into darkness, and this little detail caused his penis to grow even firmer. Not only was he trapped with four stinky feet, but his control was diminishing little by little. The feet and their owners were in absolute power now. At Goh’s command, he got onto his back, spreading his legs.

“Let’s work together,” Goh whispered into Chloe’s ear. “You handle his mouth, and I’ll work his dick…”

“You’re more excited about touching his penis than I’d have imagined.”

“You say it like it’s a bad thing.”

“I… Absolutely not.” Chloe touched her own breasts. “Just don’t hog it all to yourself, please. Sharing is caring.”

With a nod between the two, the assault on Ash was on.

Chloe stepped onto Ash’s chest. She used her toes to pinch his nipples, resulting in Ash letting out another moan. The harder she scrunched them, the harder Ash screamed until his cries of pain transformed into shuddery moans.

“I’m so sorry,” Chloe said, adopting a deeper register to her voice. “Dirty slaves aren’t worthy of being treated with dignity.”

She forced her right foot’s toes into Ash’s mouth, and he began to suck them.

Unable to see anything, Ash better felt the essence of Chloe’s foot. He could better smell it, sensing a bit of his saliva but mostly the funk of a million aged cheeses. Her feet were like sandpaper on his tongue. The sounds of slimy spit between her toes were more audible now—far louder than his plentiful choking noises.

Chloe’s four toes penetrating his mouth caused him to gag, with the pinkie toe not too far behind in breaking through the barrier. With the girl scrunching and spreading her toes, scattering the dirt into Ash’s throat, his mouth was receiving an intense workout.

Ooh… She just slipped the pinkie toe inside… Jeez, Chloe! You’re gonna break my whole mouth at this rate!

But his mouth wasn’t the only part of his body under attack. On the opposite end, Goh was preparing to spring into action.

“Here I come!” He stomped on Ash’s cock, with the boy’s balls now underneath Goh’s plump heel.

Chloe’s toes blocked Ash from screaming, and to his shock, Goh didn’t let up. The darker boy stomped on Ash’s cock repeatedly, sometimes gripping the tip of it with his toes.

“I know you’re not complaining when this is what you asked for,” he taunted, now trapping Ash’s cock under both of his heels. It struggled to throb. “Chloe just told you slaves aren’t worthy of being treated with respect. You’re gonna let these hot, boyishly charming feet have their way with you.”

As pained as Ash was—especially when Goh touched his oversensitive glans—the assault from his friends sent him further onto cloud nine. Whether it was feeling his tongue against Chloe’s feet or having Goh squish his cock like a rubber toy, that sense of powerlessness was magical.

Chloe’s emerald eyes twinkled as she looked back to see Goh crushing the meat.

“Why not wiggle your toes on his…his cock?” she asked, licking her lips.

“Play it like an instrument?” Goh strummed the tip of the penis with his toes, causing Ash’s legs to go all over the place. “Someone must be regretting that he didn’t bring along some lubrication, huh? Shucks, if only slaves weren’t braindead.”

Chloe dipped her foot backwards into Ash’s mouth. “Lick my toes.”

Her cheeks grew redder while observing Ash’s trembling cock. Despite the extreme treatment that Goh was giving it, it wasn’t severely harmed. It was simply a touch deformed from his meaty heels having applied so much pressure to it. Chloe didn’t have it in her heart to truly cause Ash pain, but if a little mild pain was causing his penis to grow so much, she needn’t feel bad about wishing to go wild on it.

“You ready to switch?” she asked Goh, retracting her spit-drenched foot from Ash’s lips.

“Yeah, I want my feet sucked on again.” He exchanged another kiss with Chloe while they swapped positions. “Open wide, faggot.”

Ash’s eyes bulged.

Despite Chloe being weaker than Goh, she was applying more pressure on his cock than he was. Then, when her toes got a grip on the cock, all hell broke loose. She curled them repeatedly like a little witch. Ash’s glans suffered when Chloe slid it between her digits, with their rough texture stimulating the penis beyond what Ash was capable of handling. His yelps came more frequently, but a smile remained on Chloe’s face.

“I know you like it,” she teased. She took things a step further by prodding around his urethra with her long toenail. “Thank your master and mistress for allowing you to even be in the presence of their feet.”

“You heard her, dumbass,” Goh added, slapping Ash with his wet foot.

“Thank you, my masters, for letting me be around your godly feet!” Ash planted a kiss on Goh’s sole, panting. “I don’t deserve this honour.”

“Truer words have never been spoken,” Chloe giggled. She then rubbed her foot on Ash’s cock as if she were wiping her dirty feet on a mat before entering a home.

A few more minutes passed. Both teenage Pokémon trainers had done such a number on Ash’s genitals that he hadn’t squirted out any semen yet. Not even a drop. Now knowing what made his body tick, a devious smile stretched across Goh’s face.

He pulled Chloe aside and sat them both down. For the first time the entire night, Ash had a moment to catch his breath. He twitched, his face now smelling like pure feet.

“Before we make him pop, we should totally enjoy ourselves first,” Goh whispered.

He then removed his pants, revealing to Chloe his stained underwear. Out came his incredibly dark, wonderfully plump penis—one that made Ash’s look like that of some kid’s. Chuckling, Goh crawled over to the blindfolded boy and climbed on top of him.

“Because you haven’t yet been a bad slave, Chloe and I have decided we’ll let you cum, understood?”

“Yes, master.”

“But before that happens, it’s your job to make both of us cum. Starting with me.” Goh pushed his penis against Ash’s lips until Ash opened them.

Ash let out a sound of shock upon realising just how deeply into his mouth Goh’s cock was travelling. It went so deep that it caused Ash to gag. But Goh refused to show any mercy, simply bucking his hips while Ash couldn’t do anything.

Goh moaned, especially at feeling Ash’s tongue grace his cock like it had his toes. It took two minutes for Goh to burst and squirt his semen down Ash’s throat. It came in seven spurts, and as he came, Goh’s toes curled like crazy. Seeing this entire scene unfold hardened Chloe’s nipples tenfold.

“Swallow it all,” Goh moaned, his fingers messing with Ash’s hair. After a few more seconds of having his cock sucked like a milkshake, he was breathless.

And by the time Goh looked back, Chloe had already stripped completely nude. She took a deep breath and sat on Ash’s face, forcing him to eat out her drenched pussy. Ash licked at it like crazy, unknowingly slobbering on Chloe’s clit repeatedly. She banged the ground repeatedly, whimpering as her legs turned to jelly. Some of her juices flowed down her thighs, while others went directly into Ash’s mouth.

“I’m cumming! Yeah, yeah, oh…” Chloe’s panting ramped up, and her ponytail flew all over the place. “Oh! Kiss it! Just like that!”

Ash planted various smooches on Chloe’s pussy before she wiped it against his whole face and rose. She tripped, falling straight into Goh, who could only laugh.

“Now that was hot,” he said. “You ready to end this?”

“I don’t think I am,” she giggled.

“Come on, Chloe. Lead us off. You’ve got it.”

Chloe nodded. “Okay, slave, we both want our feet pampered again. Is that understood?”

“As you wish, my mistress…”

“Then let the show begin,” Goh snickered, holding Chloe’s hand.

They sat next to Ash’s crotch; Chloe was to his left while Goh was to his right. Their feet rested on Ash’s chest, and they were close enough that Ash could lift up his head and do whatever he pleased.

That was exactly what he did. He began to slurp at their feet like a beast, now having no idea whether he was licking Chloe or Goh. The only indication was the difference in smell, with Goh smelling more like vinegar while Chloe smelt like stinky cheese.

What he failed to anticipate was what would be happening to his cock again.

Two mouths. Two mouths were slobbering on Ash’s cock from both sides. Chloe largely focused on the glans while Goh suckled the shaft. Ash let out several more moans, feeling so exhausted from worshipping their feet for so long. But he knew that if he held on, the reward would be worth it.

Being uncut himself, Goh already had an idea of how to satisfy Ash. He peeled the foreskin back so that the entire glans was peeking out, and then his tongue softly caressed it before descending to the shaft. Once there, he kissed the penis repeatedly, then he dug his face into the cock. Something about the scent was so intoxicating for the boy. He rested there for seconds before lapping at Ash’s ballsack and going back to sucking the penis.

“This is so good,” he moaned.

“Tell me about it.” Chloe’s tongue tickled the opening of the glans. When Goh stopped for a breather, she made the experience better by fully sucking on Ash’s cock. Her dainty fingers stroked the shaft as she bobbed up and down on the boy’s member.

Together they slapped Ash’s face with their feet, demanding more licks and sniffs.

“You know, the stinkiest part is definitely right here,” Chloe moaned, wriggling Ash’s nose between her toes. “Take a great, long whiff between my toes!”

They stink so bad, Ash thought, clenching his fists. Each inhale brought him closer to climax.

Goh then kicked Chloe’s foot out the way, making way for his big toe to wriggle into Ash’s mouth. “Better start sucking my toes like they’re lollipops. Suck ‘em hard, slave!”

Ash’s eyes crinkled. Goh’s five salty toes were now choking him again.

“Smell my feet, dummy,” the dominant boy commanded.

“No, smell my feet,” Chloe insisted. “My super cheesy feet!”

Letting out a loud cry, Ash leaned forward and smashed his nose into Chloe’s soles while Goh’s rested on the side of his face.

He took rapid sniffs, then surprised the other teens with a geyser of semen. The first shot went so high that it landed in Goh’s hair, and now it was a contest between the two to see who could eat the most cum. Chloe raced to lick it up as it spurted out of Ash’s cock, but Goh’s tongue ran into hers several times to savour the sticky seed for himself. The snot-like fluid was salty with a hint of sweetness, and Chloe couldn’t help but burst out laughing when it landed on her forehead.

“Is that how hot it’s supposed to be?” she wondered aloud, licking it off her fingers.

“He’s still cumming!” Goh’s jaw dropped. Ash had pumped out semen in ten spurts, and a large eleventh one turned both Goh’s and Chloe’s tongues white.

Ash’s cock twitched, slowly going limp as he remained trapped underneath the four feet. It looked like he had died on the spot. He barely moved a muscle until light re-entered his world.

“Hey, I’m a little pissed that you chose to smell Chloe’s feet in the end instead of mine,” Goh said, playfully pouting. “And here I thought we were developing something special.”

“It was a hard choice…” Ash gasped as he felt a tongue on his balls.

“Okay, all your semen is inside of us,” Chloe said, her more mature tone returning to her voice. “It’s likely too late to comfortably walk back to town, so it’s best we start a fire.”

“That sleeping bag better be roomy enough for three, Ash,” Goh added.

“Well…”

Once asleep, Goh and Chloe found themselves on the left and right of the sleeping bag. Between them was Ash, although his head was nowhere to be seen. Instead, Goh and Chloe could only accidentally bump their head into Ash’s feet. His head, deep in the sleeping bag, was busy getting cosy with their toasty soles.

He had sucked on Chloe's feet so much that her corns were practically reduced, and Goh's feet dripped with so much saliva that they were slimy.

I hope another night like this happens eventually. Ash let out a sigh. I love you guys.

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Author’s Notes:
I don’t feel like this is one of my best stories, however, it was one of the most arousing ones to make. Sometimes it can be a struggle writing a foot worship scenario with more than two characters. But the back-and-forth dynamic between Goh and Chloe was hot. More than that, it was a blast to not just stick to feet worship, but to explore other types of kinky actions. Chloe stomping on Ash’s cock as well as the two sucking him off made me blush.

If you enjoyed it, I’d love to hear why. And I’d like to know whose feet you’d rather worship: Goh’s or Chloe’s. It’s tough, but man, Chloe’s calluses add a roughness that’s intriguing.