"Okay, baby," Matt said, scooting closer to her. "Lemme see'em." Ashley stuck her foot out toward Matt's waiting hands. As soon as he started massaging the balls of her feet, she sighed in pleasure.
"Ooh, Matt, that feels good." She laid back a bit and closed her eyes as her breathing grew deeper. "Real . . . mmm . . . real good."
Matt wasn't sure what he was doing that was turning her on so much, but he kept at it. Encouraged by her words, he began to caress her calf as well, and started massaging deeper and faster. It must've been the drugs, but he could've sworn her foot was growing bigger as he worked its flesh.
Meanwhile, Ashley was in a world all to herself. It felt like she was having sex right there on the floor. She started moaning and rocking back and forth involuntarily, as if Matt were fucking her. Suddenly she felt a tingling sensation rush throughout her body, like pins and needles. "Ah . . . ah . . . ah . . . Matt . . . I feel funny . . ."
"You okay, baby?" Matt asked as he stopped massaging Ashley's feet. Her skin felt hot, and as he looked down, he noticed that her leg was slowly creeping out of her khakis, the cuff working its way tighter and tighter around her muscular leg as she pumped back and forth. He noticed that her foot, once small and thin, had grown to be at least as big as his.
"Yeah, my body . . . my feet, they feel soo good . . . don't stop," Ashley moaned, stretching and flexing her foot, now swelling to size 13s. Ashley lowered herself all the way onto her back and started massaging her breasts. "Yeah . . . don't stop . . ."
Matt eyed her cautiously, her hands kneading her big (bigger?) tits like bread dough, her shifting, pulsing pussy, and especially the huge feet sitting in his lap, which, in spite of his lack of attention, were inching their way toward his crotch. Should he continue, he wondered.