A young Kristen Bell was working as a freshly-hired life guard on a beach. She's in charge of tidying the beach in addition to her duties. One late afternoon she discovers that the group of teenagers that stayed in the beach all day has made a mess and she is hurrying up before the owner comes to check. Wearing only a bikini, she runs with her flip flops slapping against the ground, rushing around the beach to clean the mess made.
A scrawny-nerdy boy from the group named Geoff was buried and trapped under the sand with only his face showing. She discovers him under a beach towel and want to help him out but then the owner calls saying he'll be at the beach in a few minutes, wanting to inspect her work. Not having enough time to pull him out and knowing she'd get in major trouble for not keeping things in order, she tells the boy to quiet down and tries to hide him beneath a towel until the owners leave but the boy starts to protests, seeing how she wasn't helping him. The guy begins to complain, not cooperating, ticking her off with noise. Giving him a irritated look the beautiful hot blond eases off one flip flop, revealing her sweaty beautiful foot and plants it directly on his face, grinding his lips beneath her sweaty sandy heel to shut him up. His cheeks instantly flush feeling the hot sandy sole pressing up firmly against his face, feeling degraded and in a bit of pain from the pressure as his face was used as a foot rest. His groans are muffled as she begins to apply more pressure, squishing his lips underfoot as the powerful intense earthly stench of the celebrity's foot begins to invade his senses. This brought a level of satisfaction from Kristen Bell feeling the smart mouthed boy getting put in his place as his lips were firmly smothered. It also felt incredibly empowering and comfy feeling his smooth face and the trembling vibrations beneath her reeking soles. When the owner arrives and begins making his way towards her, realizes some of his face still showed and reacts quickly by placing her other dainty flawless sand coated sole on his cheeks with her toes firmly scrunching against his forehead and heel pressing down against his chin, completely engulfing the smaller boy's features. She had managed to completely hide him as her full weight pressed down making him whimper and struggle to breath a bit from the lack of air and tightening pressure as she spoke to the owner, explaining the situation without him realizing that there was a innocent helpless boy trapped beneath her flawless soles. The entombing musky feeling completely engulfing the young boy's face was so overpowering it made him dazed as he struggled to keep focus getting only her mind numbing musky scent as her foot sweat smeared against his face, making her soles stick more completely. She stood there for a good ten minutes as the boy suffered, unable to do anything but groan, feeling his face get used as a door mat.
Finally the owner leaves the site making a sigh of relief come from her as she step off the boy's face, leaving a sandy imprint of her slender sole. He breathed in hard, finally getting a breath of fresh air, then glanced up angrily at Kristen with a hint of fear behind his eyes.
"What the fuck was that?! Your feet stink and I nearly felt myself passing out! They are so sweaty and dir-"
The boy's words were cut off quite suddenly as an annoyed Kristen once again planted a firm foot on his lips, this time covering it with the balls of her sweaty feet. She spread her toes letting them wiggle against his nose, smearing off bits of sweat as she gave a cold stare, not all too pleased with the boy's behavior and rather offended by how he described her feet which she put a lot of attention into.
"You're in no position to be cursing at me brat! You nearly cost me my job!"
Kristen said with as she stomped her other foot down a bit harshly onto his forehead leaving another sweaty sandy imprint to coat his face. She then eased her toes from her other foot to pinch his nose tightly while sliding her other foot down to smear against his face, coating it with the cheesy stink until her toes were leveled with his lips. He tried to push her cute beautiful toes out with his tongue but only succeeded in licking around them and sliding his tongue between her toes, giving her a soothing massage she sighed to. Unable to breath through his nose, Geoff opens his lips a crack but she takes advantage to force her toes in rather rudely, violating his mouth as his taste buds are filled with the sweet salty filth built up on her sole. Unable to breath, the boy's face begins to turn blue until she releases his nose with her toes, keeping his nose firmly wedged between them so he'd only be able to snort in the brunt of toe jam and stink, making it's way into his lungs and causing him to be light headed. She decided that the only way he'd learn his lesson is through this example and while she wasn't overly cruel and abusive, she did enjoy the relaxing sensation of having her feet aired out and massaging sensation his tongue gave her toes.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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