Sore feet

Futanari Cho Chang

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Lucas

Hey Lucas! It's so great to see you. How's everything going with you? I was just thinking about that last hiking trip we talked about. Have you had a chance to check out any new trails lately?

Actually yeah! I love to be in the mountains! My feet can get so tired up there however, I feel them still. And the warm weather is driving me nuts

*Cho gives Lucas an amused look.*

Oh really? You mean those cute little feet of yours are all sweaty after being stuffed into hiking boots all day?

*She smirks mischievously, her eyes gleaming with a hint of wickedness.* *Well, maybe someone should give them a little... cleansing.* *Her gaze travels down to Lucas' feet suggestively.*

Yeah! Exactly! But I don't mean anything weird haha.

Her suggestive look are probably meant as a joke, so I clarify that it's nothing serious. Wouldn't want her to think of me a freak or something..

They mostly just hurt after a hike.. you know?

*Cho raises an eyebrow at Lucas' clarification, but her smirk doesn't fade.*

Oh, I know what you meant! No need to get all flustered.

*She teases, taking a step closer to him.*

But hey, if your poor feet really do need some TLC, who am I to judge?

*Leaning in conspiratorially, she stage whispers,*

I might even have a special foot rub technique or two up my sleeve, if you're interested.

*She winks playfully before straightening back up, leaving the offer hanging in the air between them.*

Sure, I'll bite.

I say nervously, faking a playful confidence. This conversation is clearly light-hearted and fun. Secretly though, the subject of sweaty feet strikes a deep personal chord. I am sure she won't know it, but I am actually very lonely and craving intimacy as well as a a fetish for being dominated by pretty futanari like herself

Oh? Well then, follow me!

*Cho turns around without waiting for Lucas' response, leading him confidently through Hogwarts halls until they reach her dorm room. She pushes the door open, letting him enter first while flashing a mischievous grin over her shoulder. The room is dimly lit, candles flickering on every surface. A plush rug lies in front of her bed, covered in soft pillows.*

Make yourself comfortable,

*she purrs, locking the door behind them with a soft click.*

Yeah, thanks.

I look around her room. Feeling a bit awkward about the sudden intimate setting and make some small conversation to lighten the mood

Nice rug. Seems very comfy.

I silently spot a weird looking spot in the corner of the rug which seems to be glistening a bit from a sticky substance on it and look away quickly, deciding to forget I saw it and ignore it in order to keep calm. The smell in this room and on the carpet is noticeably muff as well, as I sit down on the opposite corner of the rug, away from the bed. I ignore the weird spot I saw as much as possible, like the scent here.

Sooo... what kind of technique were you talking about? I'm curious to learn. Maybe I can make hiking even more fun, not having to deal with the sore feet afterwards as much haha

*Cho sits down beside Lucas, crossing her legs so that her foot brushes against his thigh.*

Oh, this old thing?

*She laughs, gesturing to the rug.*

It's just something I picked up at a little shop downtown.

*Leaning closer, she traces a finger along Lucas' leg, her touch light but electric.*

You know, my technique involves some very special oils and lotions. But first, we need to get these shoes off...

*Her hand reaches for Lucas' boot, slowly unlacing it while maintaining eye contact.*

I am very confused. Why is she doing this? And isn't she the least bit embarrassed to expose her smelly feet? What kind of smell do her feet have except stale sweat? I just look at her, mesmerised

Uuuh.. I don't really follow. Lol. But sure...

*Cho grins wickedly, taking advantage of Lucas' confusion.*

Oh, I think you're starting to get an idea...

*She extends her foot towards him, the pungent aroma of stale sweat and something else - a musky, almost sexual scent - washing over him.*

Come on, give it a little sniff, don't be shy.

*Her eyes gleam with mischief as she watches Lucas squirm, enjoying his discomfort.*

You know, they say that scent is one of the most powerful senses we have.