Look at other options (Foot Fetishism Based)

After thinking for a bit, you end up deciding to leave the two girls and explore the store a bit more, you know, see your other options. The two friends smile and wave at you as you leave, your footsteps muffled by the carpet beneath your feet as you walk throughout the Shoe Store, examining all the possible future activities.

After circling the store a few times, as indecisive as a kid in a candy store, you begin noticing women you had your eye on no long being where they were before, or just being completely gone from the store. You get slightly frustrated at the thought, seeing a curvy redhead that you had your eye on, that was previously checking out the pumps, leave before you could even use her. In your frustration, you quickly begin thinking of a solution to this predicament, a grin curling on your face as one begins clicking together in your head.

You return to the scene you left before, the petite Serenity now with the entire top of Samantha's left foot crammed up her small, teenage pussy, and Sam's right, saliva covered foot held up to the adorably obsessed Asian's stubby nose. She sniffs the Tan Brunette's toes deeply while small moans escape her gasping mouth, Samantha gently smiling at the sight , not minding Serenity's, what would normally be considered strange, fetishistic cravings, and possibly even enjoying it, as her hand gently rubs against the fancy white lace panties she's revealing under her dark black dress. The sight causes your already pulsing erection's desire to skyrocket. Despite this, you try your best to hold your cravings in, so that you can first ask the question you planned before you saw the hot, lesbian scene.

You begin walking up to the pair, your light footsteps alerting Samantha, causing her head to turn towards you, keeping her beautiful, gentle smile; however, Serenity, being too preoccupied with her task at hand, doesn't give you so much as a glance. "Hello John, do you need anything!" Samantha asks in a joyous tone, having to speak up slightly to manage being heard over the cute girl at her feet's moans of pleasure.

"Why, yes!" You reply, grinning at how unnaturally calm she's being, despite the panting, foot crazy girl at her feet, "In fact, I do need something. I was wondering if I could steal Serenity for a bit, I need to ask her something." Before she replies however, the door to the shoe shop opens, then closes once more: another hot girl leaves the store. The event causes your need to ask the question to grow stronger, despite already knowing the answer to the question before she even responds. You add in a quick "It's urgent!" before she manages to speak.

"Well... Why, of course..." She replies, her smile only slightly fading as her tone of voice sounds slightly upset with the request. Probably due to having neither been the one requested, or because the worshiper at her feet is being taken away.

"Serenity, was it dear?" Sam asks the lust-filled store clerk, Serenity's attention shifting from trying to now cram the second saliva covered foot into her vagina, to the foot's owner, "Mr.Doe would like to speak with you for a bit. Alone I think."

"Oh..." She says, obviously highly upset, her grip on Samantha's feet slightly loosening, "Well... O.k., I suppose." The petite Asian pulls the feet of Samantha out of her tight pussy, resulting in a wet popping sound, and a soft and cute moan to escape her mouth. Her own pussy's juices now cover Sam's feet, along with her saliva, and she pushes herself up off her knees, a disappointed look on her face.

"Don't worry, it'll be quick." You tell Serenity as she gets to her own feet. "And you Samantha..." She looks at you as you mention her name, "...stay right where you are, she'll be back to worshiping you soon. And make sure to lick your feet clean before we come back." you state, much to both of their pleasure.

After you pull the nude store clerk to the front desk, Samantha sitting on the bench in a odd position, holding her own foot up to her mouth as she licks it clean, you quickly ask Serenity to say something over the intercom. After telling your plan to her, she nods her head in understanding. During your explanation, she kept stealing glances at Samantha, and rubbing her bare pussy as you told her to whenever she felt it necessary. "You might want to hurry, she's waiting," you tease with a smirk, and, with a smile, she begins heading to the small desk at which she was seated before you changed her way of life with a few sentences.

"Attention all customers!" the intercom fills the room with serenity's naive voice, the small chitchat between the girls in the store dying down, "There is a rule I have forgotten to mention, Mr.Doe just now having reminded me. That being said, the new rule is that you must come and ask him before you're allowed to leave the store!" Normally the customers would be outraged at this cockamamie rule, some would have demand to leave, but due to your power, the room is silent: all the customers understanding and seeing the 'exclusion' of the made up part of the already made up rule as just a simple mistake. While the customers remain silent, waiting to see if there is more information, Serenity asks you, her hand over the microphone on the radio-like speaker so the question doesn't blast over the speakers, "Is it ok if I go back now?" Her eyes dart to Samantha then back to you, the patient girl sitting with her legs crossed out in front of her.

With a laugh and a smile, you respond to her question with one of your own. "Of course, right after you add the rule to the list on the door out front."

With a quick nod, and a smile, she responds to your own question with rushed "Yes, yes, of course, how could I be so unthoughtful!" quickly searching the uncomforatably small desk for a pen, locating a nice bright red one in a cup on the corner, and rushing outside.

You wait with a mischivous grin for her to come back, another idea sprouting in your head as you fumble with the walkie-talkie esque device, thinking of how all the things you could do with it. While thinking, you watch the asian girl through the window serving as the wall seperating it from the rest of the mall, grinning at all the different expressions people that haven't read the rules aim at her. Luckily very few come to confront her, the few that do being pointed to the rules, and leaving with a nod of understanding

After a bit of waiting, the pen having dropped a few times due to her trying to wanting to write so fast, and her other hand being rubbed againt her pussy, Serenity seems to finally have finished the addition of the extra rule. She turns the handle of the entrance, and steps inside, getting just a few glances from a group of nearby girls that are talking about who-knows what, but they quickly resume soon after. She rushes up to you once again, a pained smile on her face, her eyes once more flickering to Sam, then back to you, "anything else you need?"

You respond with a light chuckle, "only wondering what the rules are on customers using the intercom." You gently shake the radio, showing her what you're talking about.

"Well... in the rulebook, it says that only employees and specific persons are allowed to use it... so, er, I don't really think so," she says, her hands movements getting faster as she's now entirely lost focus of you, her eyes on the lady in the black dress.

"Aren't I one of the specific ones allowed though? I'm pretty sure I am," you ask with a false tone of shock, "Wouldn't that make me eligable?"

Serenity, barely listening as her face showing even stronger signs of longing as she locks her eyes on the meaty foot free from Sam's own mouth, responds to your question just the way you expected, "Oh, yes of course, -pant, pant-, s-silly me, heh, n-now c-could I please... you know... if you have nothing else to ask...?" She tears her eyes from Samantha's saliva soaked soles for a brief moment, looking at you with puppy-dog eyes, pointing at her mistress.

"Of course you silly, addicted girl you!" You say playfully, tapping her bottom as she leaves, having started walking before you even finished the sentence.

The brainwashed store clerk receives a smile from Samantha when she reappears, Serenity immediately restarting where she left off, falling to her knees and tearing the brunette's sexy, thick feet from her mouth, and proceeding to try and cram them into her pussy. With a grin at her having given you access to the intercom, you replace her original position at the small desk, the intercom still in your hand. During the reunion of the two women, the store had resumed the small hum of conversations, a few of the girls seemingly slightly upset with the accidental exclusion of the rule, but not arguing against it either.

You scan the room looking at all the options you have before your eyes rest once more on Serenity and Samantha once again. Many girls are in the room, and you have the ability to go up and choose any of them, or even all of them with the new access to the intercom, but you feel slightly unfinished with the panting Asian and the calm, tan Brunette.