I just about recovered from my shock, because this was a fantasy come to life. I offered a brief prayer skyward, tears streaming down my face.
The sole of the foot was so soft, its warm skin sticking slightly to me as I tried to reposition myself on its broad expanse. I grabbed onto the toes as I tried to roll myself over, and the bed seemed fine with that, shifting slightly to allow me to move more easily. My semi-erect dick brushed against the sole of the foot and I shivered, the smooth, sweaty skin tickling my tip. However, as I lifted myself up with my arms, it suddenly wiggled its toes, throwing me off balance! I barely had time to utter a breathless,
"What the fuck!"
Before I fell face first onto the ball of the foot, knocking the wind out of me.
Dazed, I tried to get up, to clear my head, but found I couldn't. My arms felt like they were being held in smooth, firm manacles. The rest of me was pressed, face first, into the giant foot. Taking a breath, I smelt something like orange blossom from between the toes, as if some giant woman had just finished putting lotion on her feet before taking a nap. The ball of the foot flexed under my face, rubbing its warm, sweaty skin all over me in the process. I let out a helpless groan, my cock stiffening against the arch. My arms... were stuck between its toes, I realized. And it didn't seem keen on letting go anytime soon. Instead, with frightening dexterity, it putted on my arms, dragging me across its smooth surface. I saw stars. My cock slid up across the sole, and I didn't have time to react before the foot scrunched instead, squeezing my trapped cock inside one of the countless warm, sweaty wrinkles.
It all felt so good. I couldn't think. Couldn't say anything. All I could do was mindlessly lick and suck at the smooth skin against my face, occasionally taking breaths to behold the giant toes holding me prisoner, while the big, tanned foot pulled me up and down against itself like I was a human yoyo. I wasn't the one screwing the bed. My dick was rubbed and squeezed by every wrinkle as the bed fucked me relentlessly. Helpless and utterly entranced, I my best to thrust against the foot's sweaty sole, leaving a trail of precum behind me, unable to stop worshiping the foot as my balls tightened, my blood pounding in my ears...
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