It was almost as if it was pointed at his crotch...

And as if on cue, his own body responded with a growing erection. Alyssa laughed. “Well it looks like part of you wants to say hello!” She rubbed Fiora’s cock through the fabric of his pants, causing him to recoil in a mix of pleasure and irritation.

She pulled down his pants zipper, and pulled down his underwear, allowing his cock to spring forth. It gradually began to grow as it filled with blood, becoming even more sensitive to the touch. Alyssa’s fingernail tapped the tip of Fiora’s cock twice, like a wand casting a spell.

“Fff...” A soft whisper came from his crotch as Fiora watched in fear as his own cock writhed and flexed, the foreskin stretching and shrinking as it pumped itself awake. “Free Us...” The voice echoed once more. Fiora’s expression of awe changed to confusion. “Us?” He said, looking at Alyssa.

Alyssa just shushed him as Fiora felt another **** tugging at his nether region. His ballsack also accompanied the actions of his now sentient penis, bouncing a bit before flipping out of the zipper of his pants. Now that his member was at full mast and enjoying the cool breeze, Alyssa felt it time to undo the restrains tying Fiora to his chair.

“Best part about having two heads? When one doesn’t listen, you can always just convince the other one!” Alyssa said, smiling as she playfully poked at the tip of Fiora’s penis. It felt like his urethra had contorted to a smile, and the head of his cock was following Alyssa’s movements, which irked his ballsack given the abrasiveness of his zipper.

As his restrains were undone, Fiora rushed to stand up, only to realize that he had lost total control over his lower half. Alyssa stepped back. “Go sit on the bed.” Fiora’s lower half complied and dragged him onto the bed, facing the sofa.

Alyssa wore her slippers once more, and lay down on the couch, lifting her head with a pillow and propping her slipper-clad feet up on the armrest.

Fiora’s cock strained forward as Alyssa toyed with her food, dangling her slippers, giving him glimpses of the wrinkled sole that laid beyond. Fiora was helpless to her seductive trance; his eyes fixated on the black furry slippers as the slapped against the tender flesh of her sole. “Want...Want...mmmm...” His cock gurgled.

This continued for about 5 minutes, until Alyssa got bored of taunting Fiora’s cock and just dropped both slippers. Fiora’s eyes followed the falling mass, but his attention was snapped back as his cock feverishly tugged itself to to Alyssa’s feet. Her soles were a gleaming red, sweat crystals glinting in the ceiling light. The face on Alyssa’s Right sole was a carbon copy of Alyssa’s own, it’s expression pensive and unfocused, like it was looking beyond Fiora’s hips at a point on the wall behind him.

As his cock continued to furiously masturbate to Alyssa’s soles, she smiled and laughed at his moment of weakness. “I didn’t even have to move a muscle to put you in your place! And look at her! She can’t even bear to look you in the eye for help!” But Alyssa was right, the face on her sole refused to look back at Fiora no matter what he did. It was as if she had given up all hope in being rescued from her fleshy prison.

Fiora remained in a state of ecstasy as his cock and balls played with themselves, stroking the collective towards their sweet release all over Alyssa’s warm, wrinkly soles. But just as they were about to bust, Alyssa reached forward and twisted the tip of Fiora’s penis.

Fiora yelped in pain, and swore he heard a similar gripe from his own member, before looking at Alyssa. She wore a sinister grin on her face, as she sat fully upright.

“I don’t think you’re ready to cum yet. Let’s play a game.” She looked at his cock. “How about that? Little buddy?” She said as her hands wrapped around the shaft of his cock, staring down his urethra which frowned back, as if angered by her sudden interruption to its bliss.

Alyssa let go of his cock and placed her refer back on the couch’s hand rest. “Now, pay attention. Every time I curl my toes, you stroke down on your cock. Every time I flex, you stroke up towards your tip. Understand?”

Fiora’s cock nodded in agreement. “Yeah..Yeah...” it cried.

Alyssa then began the grueling process of curling and flex her soles in a rhythmic fashion, Fiora’s cock stroking to it’s beat.

Not once in his life had he ever felt so helpless and unable to stop whatever was going on. Sensing his agony, Alyssa laughed again. “Look at this pathetic loser! he can’t even control his own penis! So why did you ever think that he’d be able to save you!”

The comment seemed to strike a nerve with “Alyssa”, as the sole face began to ugly cry, tears mixing with the sweat as they poured down the sole of Alyssa’s right foot. As Alyssa continued to flex her soles, the tears got trapped between their wrinkles, and Fiora’s cock would try to rub itself against them, as if trying to wipe away her tears.

“See! Even he’s powerless to stop me! This body is mine, girl! And you’ll rule the day you fucked up badly enough to draw my ire.”

“No. This isn’t right. You don’t deserve her body.” Fiora mumbled angrily.

“What? Or you’ll try and stop me? I’ve got your dick right where I want it. All I need is for you to fucking glaze my feet with your cum and it’ll all be over. You can enjoy the rest of your time with poor righty over here, fighting to breathe in a world where nobody cares about you. Plus, lefty here would certainly make a good cumslave, now wouldn’t you?”

Alyssa’s left sole curled once more, as a face began to weave itself from the sea of wrinkles. It smiled sinisterly, as it reached towards Fiora’s cock, hugging his shaft with its arch. Alyssa **** her right foot to do the same, as they both began to stroke Fiora’s cock up and down.

This made Fiora’s cock go absolutely wild, and the mix of sweat and tears from Alyssa’s right sole acted like a natural lubricant. It felt like Fiora was fucking an actual vagina, which drove him to his edge.

Alyssa’s soles felt like soft, fleshy pillows as they expertly rubbed Fiora’s cock up and down. Her left foot used its sole face to kiss and suck on his cock, while Alyssa used her right foot’s toes to wrap themselves around his cock even tighter, which **** Alyssa’s face to be unwillingly smushed against the shaft of Fiora’s dick.

“Nnngh...” Fiora struggled against Alyssa’s soles, their action too strong to resist. He could smell her feet, which only made his dick even more hard at the thought. He closed his eyes, trying to regain control of his lower body.

“Now, cum for me.”

Alyssa’s voice rang through his head.

His cock opened its urethra-mouth, ready to spew rope after rope of glorious seed all over Alyssa’s red, wrinkly soles.

“NO!” Fiora cried, trying to hold back the torrent of sperm building up.

“YES!” Alyssa cried, gripping his cock even harder with her toes and soles.