I froze, unable to properly understand what just happened. How is there a giant foot here? Its soft, tender sole caressed me as it moved slowly, its strong muscles pressing into my back, giving me a heavenly massage that quickly turned me to jelly. I could barely think, its warm skin seeming to sap the strength from me. I groaned, shifting as the strong ball of the foot flexed against my shoulders, its warm touch, slightly damp with sweat, intoxicating me. My head sank back against its toes, which playfully scrunched, lightly squeezing me and pressing my face against the damp arch of its big toe. I gasped at its touch, accidentally taking in a deep breath of its scent, like a sweaty foot covered in orange blossoms, my dick stiffening as it gently rubbed my face between its huge, tanned toes.
"F-fuck," I groaned, muffled by the smooth, sweaty skin pressed against my mouth, the taste of its toes covering my tongue. The ruinous urge to fuck the bed came unbidden to me, and I shivered, my cock wet with precum and begging to be squeezed by those huge toes. The bed wiggled and scrunched, seemingly completely aware of the effect it was having.
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