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Coming up the stairs to visit your friend, you see his older brother blocking the way. Before you can say a word, he says,”Corey went up to the store with our mom, he’ll be back in a bit. Also, are you into feet?”

You stare blankly at him but get a little totally squeamish inside cause you are but have been trying to hide it. 

He continues,”Cause I see you sometimes wrestling with my bro and I know he uses his feet to push you away and into the cushions. You don’t really try to hard to get away. Almost like you like him keeping you pinned under his feet. We briefly talked about it but it didn’t go anywhere but it got me thinking. I think you are into them. I know Corey won’t bring it up but since you haven’t said that you aren’t, I’m going to assume that you are. It’s all cool, I don’t care, and I won’t bring it up to Corey. But if you are into feet, how bout you kiss the bottom of my foot.”

You gulp, not sure how to handle this as you’ve never come out to anyone about your foot fetish. But you find yourself automatically leaning in and kissing the bottom of his bare foot. You see him grin a little and lift his other foot up and you kiss it as well. He get’s up and you follow him into the apartment. He tells you to sit at the end of the small couch as he takes the opposite end, then immediately presses both feet into your face.  “Smell my feet slave,” he says, easily rubbing the bottoms into your face. You let it happen, the soles completely smothering your face as you feel the bottom rub against your nose. You grunt a little as his toes rub firmly against your nose. You hear him ask,”Like my feet rubbed in your face?”  You nod your face against his soles. “How bout you lick my toes,” you hear him say as he forces his big toe in your mouth. You open and suck on his big toe before moving your tongue between each of his other toes greedily. You lick his feet for a few minutes before he covers your face with both feet, pinning you under them at the end of the couch. You breathe them in while hearing him say,”Like I said, I won’t say anything to Corey about your foot fetish, he’ll eventually catch on, but don’t be surprised if you end up being our footrest on the floor if we are watching movies. You want that?”  

“Yes foot master,” you muffle out shakily into his soles.