"Woah!.. Wha?" You look back and forth between the smiling redhead asking you for a wish and her sexy foot planted in your crotch. "No, really!.. who are you and who put you up to this silly prank? Did that idiot Skeetch put you up to this?" Last week, Skeetch, the school prankster, had caught you peeking in on the girls' gymnastics practice.
"Who is this Skeetch? No, master! I assure you I am a true genie and I am here to please you with my feet!" She wiggled her toes in your crotch. "Your wish is my command!"
You continue to stare at her and her foot, still trying to figure everything out. You had been careful to hide your foot fetish from your friends and family; even Skeetch didn't figure out what you were really looking at when you were peeking at the gymnasts. Still, you have a raging foot fetish that has not yet had the satisfaction of touching actual female feet. And this "genie" or whatever, had hers right on your swollen crotch.. no hiding it now! And wow.. she looked so much like your crush Annie from English class! Your hand moves to stroke the top of her foot. She smiles sympathetically, even adoringly. You look up at her, in a moment of clarity, and ask: "How did you know? How did you know I had a thing for feet? I don't even know you!" You sound a little embarrassed by your admission.
"I'm a genie! I have powers. I know things. Well, what can I do for you, master?" Her foot remained planted in your crotch, as your fingers explored her red-painted toes.
"Do I only get three wishes? Like in the stories? Seems like you already know what I've been wishing for!" You blush a bit.
"No, those are just stories. The three-wish thing is just a plot device in genie stories. In reality, there's no set limit." The genie rubbed her foot around your crotch and then stepped back down. "And yes, I know pretty much what you want. But you have to ask for it!."
With her foot now removed from your crotch, you begin to think just a bit more clearly, and your better instincts come forth. The genie stands before you, smiling with a perky, affectionate attentiveness, like the devoted girlfriend you always wished you had. Clearly, she appears really happy to be here with you. "I don't even know your name! Please tell me?"
"You can call me Erin. Now before you point out that genies are supposed to be Arabic and all that, mind you that genie on that 60's sitcom was anything but! I'm actually Irish...kinda. Long story. May I sit down?"
"Uh, sure.. don't know why not! Erin! ok.. yeah I think I would have asked why that didn't sound very Arabic."
Erin pulled her legs up and sat cross-legged… in mid-air.
"Woah! You really are a genie! Or know a really good magic trick!" You get up and walk around her, waving your arms underneath her, and walking all the way around.
"Yeah, I'm really a genie!" Erin laughed and stretched her legs out to wiggle her sexy toes in your face. "Do you need more proof?
You grab her ankles and swing her around and sit down, and stare at her soft soles. Never before have you seen such beautiful soles so close up.. you stare, almost hypnotized.
She wiggles her toes and giggles. "You can touch them if you want. And I know you want to! I really like a good foot massage!"
You timidly take her feet into your hands, feeling the soft flesh of her soles. Not a callous anywhere.. so soft. Such high arches, such well-shaped toes. Erin's feet are pretty much your idea of perfection. They're everything you've imagined it would be.
"Don't be shy. Go ahead.. explore! And let me know if you'd like me to do something.. anything!" Erin stretches her left foot out and touches your nose with her big toe. "It's ok, don't be shy. I love it!"
You timidly massage her feet, enjoying the softness of her soles.. A tear comes to your eye, as you never thought such a thing could ever happen. You had fantasized about it, fantasized about touching the feet of other girls at school, but you were always too ashamed to let your fetish be known. And here was a beautiful genie, accepting and eager to let you explore your fetish. You pull and press her right foot into your chest to hug it.. Erin stares at you lovingly, and wipes your tear away with her left big toe.
"It's ok, this is exactly why I'm here! Erin smiled affectionately, patiently.
"You mean, you're not freaked out by this? By my foot fetish?"
"Remember how I introduced myself? I'm a genie exclusively for pleasuring my master with my feet." Well, not exclusively, but I'm here for you. It's ok if you have a foot fetish, and I'm going to do whatever you wish for you to explore it!"
You smile with great affection and kiss Erin's foot as she lightly drags it from your eye down your face. "Thank you.. thank you!"
Erin laughs. "You're welcome! Remember: I'm here to grant you wishes! And also, don't forget I have a good idea what you'll be wishing for, so don't be shy!"
You hold her left foot and stroke it across your face, in ecstasy. "Well, can you…"
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