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WARNING: The following story has young characters taking part in foot fetish
activities. If this isn’t your cup of tea, please read no further.

Toes For Your Thoughts

It was a beautiful Saturday morning in the city of Willowdale. Roberta Halsey was
sound asleep in her warm, cozy bed as the sun’s rays shone partly through the
closed drapes of her bedroom window. She slowly opened her eyes, then sat
upright stretching her arms and yawning.

“Oh, I really needed the extra hour of sleep,” she said as she rubbed her eyes. “I
always look forward to the weekend.”

Roberta jumped out of bed in her pink pajamas with clouds on them, then walked
out of her green bedroom and down the stairs in her massive blue bare feet,
humming a tune. Her mother Carina was dressed in a work suit and carrying her
purse and briefcase.

“Good morning Mom,” said Roberta. “Sorry that I’m only seeing you for such a
short time before you leave for your business trip to Salt Lake City.”

Carina smiled and hugged her daughter. “Oh Roberta, I’m so glad you’re up to say
goodbye to me. I’ll miss you so very much.”

“I’ll miss you just the same,” said Roberta as she hugged her mom back. “I’m
going to look after the house and enjoy my well-deserved weekend.”

“That sounds like a perfect plan.” Carina grabbed a set of Acura keys from the
front table, put them in her purse, opened the front door, and kissed Roberta on the
forehead.

“Be safe out there and have a good trip,” said Roberta.

“You bet I will, sweetie,” said Carina. “Love you!”

“Love you too Mom! Bye!”

And with that, Carina left the house and Roberta closed the door and locked it. For
breakfast, she prepared and ate a couple of eggs over medium, along with some
croissants and raspberry jam, and a glass of apple juice. After brushing her teeth,
she went back to her bedroom and took a tub of lotion from her closet. The blue
dog girl sat on the bed, dipped a finger into the silky lotion, and applied it to her
right foot, spreading it out and rubbing her hands all over her right foot and
between her toes. She repeated the process for her left foot and then put both her
feet out in front of her and wiggled all ten of her toes.

“Oh, my own lovely big feet,” said Roberta to her feet. “You two have made me
believe in myself through thick and thin. You always get me to and fro. I’ll devote
precious time and attention to you!”

Roberta started to stroke her hands all over her big bare Egyptian-style human feet,
including the nicely rounded heels and curved arches, the meaty balls, the plump
toes, and the smoothness of her tops. Her plain toenails were almost perfectly
trimmed. The skin on her feet felt even softer than when she woke up. Roberta then
proceeded to suck on all of her toes like a popsicle and dried them off when she
was finished.

Around noon, Roberta got dressed into her white t-shirt, orange pants, and big
white sneakers. She walked out of her townhome and made sure to lock the door,
then walked happily along the sidewalk, enjoying the pleasant weather and the
urban surroundings. As soon as she reached the park, she nearly tripped when she
saw two people zooming past her on their skateboards.

“Hey!” cried Roberta. “Watch where you’re g---”

It was only a second before she knew who they really were. One was a lion boy
with only a tuft of gelled-up blond hair at the top of his head, and the other was an
aqua dog girl with messy teal hair.

“Alex? Vanessa? Oh, I’m so sorry about that!”

“Oh, no worries,” said Alex Thomas as he raised his sunglasses. “We’re sorry we
startled you.”

“We were having a skateboard race to see who got to the end of the park first,”
added Vanessa Weisgarber.
“As for me,” said Roberta as she lifted up a foot and pointed to it, “I put some
lotion all over my feet and decided to walk around town in my sneakers to keep
them soft and smooth.”

“Glad you’re taking good care of your body, Roberta,” said Alex. “Say, why don’t
you try out my spare skateboard to see where you fit in?”

Roberta tapped her finger pensively on her cheek. “I suppose I could. Except I’m
kinda nervous to grind on rails and benches.”

“You don’t have to, you can just flip, push, grab, manual, and ollie,” said Vanessa
as she performed a one-footed manual down the sidewalk.

Roberta took the spare skateboard and propped it up with her foot. “I’m no Tony
Hawk, but I’m confident!”

The three had loads of fun skating around the park and along the city sidewalks,
although they ensured that they held their skateboards while they crossed the street.
Then they went to an arcade and played several games before having lunch at
Perlstein’s, a New York style Jewish deli. Roberta had a pastrami reuben with
kettle-cooked potato chips, Alex had a bagel with nova and cream cheese along
with a side of chopped liver, and Vanessa had half a hot corned beef sandwich with
a cup of matzah ball soup.

“I kinda forgot, what were your superpowers?” asked Roberta.

“My superpower was that people kept telling me I was so cool, all while dressed in
a flashy 1970s outfit,” said Alex. “I used to have an ego about my appearance, and
I still kinda do. It’s not as bad as it used to be.”

“My superpower was the freedom to give hairstyles to any person I chose,” said
Vanessa, ruffling her hair.

“It’s quite obvious where that came from,” replied Roberta.

“What about yours?” asked Vanessa.

“I felt like I was skating on invisible rollerblades,” said Roberta. “You guys should
have seen my whole getup during my time as Superbigfoot.”
After the three talked over lunch, Roberta parted ways with her friends and headed
home to take a load off for the afternoon. She took her shoes and socks off and
admired her gorgeous bare feet, feeling the extra soft skin and sniffing the rich
stink produced from being on her feet for the majority of her day.

“Hello there, lovely toes,” said Roberta. “I think I need a finishing touch.”

She grabbed her toenail clipper from her desk and trimmed all ten of her plain,
unpainted toenails. When she was finished, she wiggled and curled those sexy,
plump Egyptian toes.

“Ahhhhh, neat ’n’ tidy!” sighed Roberta happily.

She then proceeded to suck on her toes once more before drying them off, then
tickled and kissed her meaty soles and arches. Her toes flexed and curled as she sat
cross-legged and ran her fingers across them.

“Hey, Roberta,” said a voice out of nowhere.

Roberta gasped and jumped. She then looked toward her bedroom door to find it
open, with Oliver Medford standing in front of it.

“Oliver, how did you get in here?” she asked.

“I went to the hardware store with your mom yesterday while you were hanging
out with some other friends,” said Oliver.

“Really?” wondered Roberta. “Did you…make an extra key to my house or

something?”

“Mmm-hmm.” Oliver nodded yes as he closed the bedroom door. “Just so I can
spend time with you, my sweet honey pie.”

Roberta raised her eyebrows and giggled. “So…anything you noticed? I think I
know the answer already.”

“It has to be…your massive bare feet,” said Oliver as he stroked the tops of her
feet with his hands. “Goodness Roberta, they are soft as silk! Did you use a lot of
lotion today?”

“Mmmm,” uttered Roberta. “Plenty of lotion.”

“I heard you talking to your own feet, you must love them yourself too,” chuckled
Oliver.

“They seem like my best friends, along with you of course,” said Roberta.

Oliver thought for a second, winked, and took his shoes and socks off, revealing
his own bare human feet. He then proceeded to take his hat, jacket, and shirt off.

“Oooh, it must be hot in here for you,” giggled Roberta.

Oliver then went further, taking off his pants and finally his underwear, revealing
his circumcised penis at half-mast.

“Now there’s the Oliver I love to see,” said Roberta as she teased him with her feet
and toes.

“My pee pee has been lonely recently and needs some tender love,” said Oliver as
his penis twitched.

Roberta took a close look at the penis. “I think I know just what to do,” she said
with a wink. “Sit on the bed for me.”

Oliver complied and then put his bare feet in Roberta’s face as she started to rub
his pee pee with her fleshy light blue soles. He had been wanting Roberta’s feet for
a whole week, and he was relieved that he finally got them. Roberta took a sniff of
Oliver’s smaller but still big feet.

“Phew, how do you get such stinky feet?” asked Roberta as she wiggled her toes
on the head of the white dog boy’s now fully erect penis.

“Hmhmhm, I dunno,” replied Oliver as he smelled Roberta’s soles. “Mmmmmmm,

I love it when your feet have that sweaty socks smell.”

“Thanks, Oliver,” said Roberta as she wiggled her toes in his face.

Roberta then got behind Oliver and proceeded to rub his penis with her feet some
more. Oliver wiggled his toes and laid back against Roberta’s torso, leaking pre
and enjoying the outstanding feeling as his penis was engulfed in the smooth skin
of Roberta’s soles, toes, and tops. Her smooth toenails lovingly stroked the front of
his penis side by side. Finally, Oliver faced Roberta and those big soles slowly
rubbed up and down his penis in an alternating gas pedal motion.

“Ready to cum, Superinvisible?” asked Roberta eagerly.

“Oh yes, Superbigfoot,” said Oliver, panting.

“Come on, do it babe!”

And with that, Oliver breathed heavily as he blew thick streams of his cum all over
Roberta’s feet and bedspread. The two then laid side by side on the bed, chuckling.

“I’m so glad I found a girl who loves my fetish,” said Oliver.

“Ever since I moved here and attended our school, I knew that you were the cutest
boy all along,” said Roberta as she kissed him on the sole of his right foot.

“Awww, that’s one of the sweetest things I’ve heard you say,” cooed Oliver as he
blushed and kissed her back on the lips.

“So Oliver, what do you wanna do tonight?” asked Roberta.

“We could go bowling at Willowdale Lanes,” suggested Oliver, “and invite the rest
of the Minimighty Squad as well.”

“Perfect idea, let’s do it!”

After Oliver wiped up the semen on the bed and Roberta’s bare feet, the two
hugged each other as they laid on the bed, with Roberta feeling warm and comfy
against the smooth alabaster skin of Oliver’s totally naked body.

The End