You see your next victim to consume walking down the hall toward your locker area. No one else is around as it is after school, so you yell to Connor to meet you in a nearby lab. You quickly walk in the lab and grab some chloroform and pour it on a rag. As Connor enters, you trip him and he falls to the floor. As he gets up, you cover his mouth and nose with the rag and after a few seconds of struggle, he succumbs to the chemical to semi-unconsciousness. You lead him over to a large sink and table and lay him down on the table. Connor is wearing a collared shirt, t-shirt, jeans with sport shoes and designer/personalized black socks.
You have never had the chance to see Connor barefoot and see his bare feet, so now you have the chance not only to see and admire them, but to feast on them. You carefully pull off both of his sneakers and place them in a nearby garbage can. He leaves Connor's socks on for now and undresses the rest of him, taking off his shirt and t-shirt, pants and even boxers. Connor has a nice package and very well endowed with a six-inch flaccid penis. You begin to stroke it and it immediately springs to life growing to about eleven inches. You pause and head toward Connor's socked feet and slowly peel off each sock revealing two golden-tan, smooth, hairless bare feet with slender, pedicured toes. You engulf his big toes and suck on them before tantalizing the rest of his toes and bare soles. Connor groans and splays his toes. He begins to wake up as you begin to nibble and bite on his bare feet. A swing to his head knocks him out completely again. You take your time consuming the rest of his bare feet, ankles and legs before engulfing his erect penis and waist. Connor shouts out with pain as you consume his chest, arms and hands. His screams are silenced as you crush his skull and consume his head and neck. You notice a leftover pinkie toe of Connor left on the table and pick it up and drop it in your mouth.
You carefully clean up any blood and throw Connor's belongings in a trash bag and carry it out of the room with you.
Outside, you are able to dispose of Connor's clothes and shoes in the dumpster, but one of his black socks falls out as you dump the bag. Jonathan walks by the other way and picks it up and reads the initials on the sock.
Jonathan says "Hey Jason, isn't this Connor's sock? These are his initials on it. He never goes anywhere barefoot, he always wears shoes or flops."
You respond "Oh, Connor loaned me a pair of his socks to wear and one had a hole in it, so I was throwing them away. Is that why his feet looked so good?"
Jonathan says "Yeah, I love seeing his bare feet. My feet are ugly compared to his bare beauties." Jonathan peers down at his own shoed feet. He continues "My feet aren't tan, hairy and my toes need a pedicure." Jonathan kicks off his shoes and peels off both socks exposing two pale, slightly hairy bare feet with long toes and overgrown toenails. He wiggles them in the sunlight.
Jason looks at them and says "They don't look that bad. I can clean them up for you in no time." Jonathan smiles, but shakes his head saying "My feet are very ticklish and smell. Besides you don't want to touch my feet do you?"
Jason bends down and lightly lifts up Jonathan's right bare foot and massages it in his hands. Jonathan moans a little and agrees to the pedicure. He grabs his shoes and socks and walks barefoot with Jason to the nearby locker room.
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