Mess With Nicole

You watch as a certified nurse happily and hornily molests the feet of one of her patients, while said patient giggles like a lunatic, and moans like a porn star at the attention. It's not the strangest thing you've ever seen in your life, but it definitely breaks the top five. Rookie numbers, you can easily make this number 2, you might even make it number 1, but the ufo is pretty hard to beat.

You puff some of that sweet sweet green gas into Nicole's face and lean into her ear. "I can't help but notice you went for the feet first."

"Uh-huh." She mumbles, her ministrations somewhat slowed by the gas. Though Alexis' giggles show no sigh of quieting down, she is VERY ticklish after all.

"Do you think it's because of your foot fetish, that you couldn't resist going there first?"

"Umm..." She looks up at your as if asking for direction, her fingers slowly and clumsily moving over Alexis' wrinkled surface. "Yes?"

You nod, and pick up Alexis' medical chart, and start jotting down nonsense as if this is important information. "So it is your obsession and burning lust for feet that's making this so fun for you right now. Or is it your love of bondage that's turning you on right now? The power trip of having Alexis helplessly at your mercy."

"Umm." The wheels in her head are turning but, they have to move through a greenish muck. "Both?"

You jot that down. "Oh I see. So what's turning you on right now, isn't just your slavish devotion to feet, and all fun you can have with them. But it's also the joy of knowing that Alexis can't do anything to stop you from indulging in your perversions. I must say, you're a sick individual Nicole."

She kind of gives you a loopy nod, and giggles in agreement. "I'm lucky Alexis wanted this."

"Sure are." You agree. "It must be so hard for you, resisting the temptation day after day. Just knowing that you could strap down a patient and have your way with their feet and they'd be helpless to stop you." You stroll over to Alexis, and grope her breasts for a bit. "Wouldn't that be awful Alexis? If someone just decided to strap you down, and have their way with you? Can you imagine how upset you'd be right now if your entire sexual being wasn't centered around being tied up and tickled?"

"Hahaheh! I love it!" She babbles and trashes her head back and forth.

You go back to Nicole and run your fingers through her hair. "What's your favorite thing about feet Nicole? I'm interested in hearing what a massive footslut like you thinks about them. Is it the look? The feel? The Taste, The smell? Hmm?"

"The look?" She offers up the answer least repulsive to her mind, the easiest for her to accept.

You shake your head, and shake her head with your hand. "No that's not right. Try again."

"Oh umm, the feel?"

You shove her head into Alexis' feet so her cheek is squished against them. "Really?" You rub her face against them like you're drying them off. "You like this?"

She shivers and nods her head. "Yessss."

"No no." You shake her head again. "You're lying to me Nicole, tell me the truth."

"The taste?" She feels you release her head, and guessing that this is the correct answer lets her tongue peek out from between her lips, and begins to lick.

Alexis bursts into hysterics. "That tickles hahah that tickles!"

"The taste, interesting." You jot that down too and watch Nicole work. She drags her tongue up from the heel, over Alexis' wrinkles, then to and between her toes, savoring every salty inch. She moans and smiles as she does, suddenly realizing the truth of what you've been leading her to tell you. "Yeah that's yummy huh?"

"Uh-huh." She nods her head, and smiles, though her tongue is still busy at work.

"But it's not just the taste, it's the smell too, right?"

"Umm, no?" Aww, she's trying to resist, how adorable. You hit her again with another dose of the green smoke. You can't have something as silly as pride standing in your way. You made Alexis into a tickleslut for goodness sake, and Nicole can't stand to sniff feet? Unacceptable. You let her bask in the mind numbing goodness of the gas for a few moments before going back to work.

Alexis seems quite frustrated with the inconsistent nature of Nicole's tickling, but you'll get to her in a second. For now you grab Nicole again and push her face back into the feet. "Come now, Nicole, just take a big whiff. How does it smell?"

"Bad." She says with a brutal honesty. You hear Alexis whimper with embarrassment.

"Oh calm down, you were hiking for so long you almost died, we can give you a pass on not smelling like roses. Besides, Nicole loves it, don't you?"

"Mhm!" She shoves her face deeper, and inhales loudly.

"When you came in, she was probably heart broken she didn't get to take your boots and socks off and get them while they were hot and fresh." Nicole's giggle is muffled by the feet. "See? She's a menace!" You slap her gently on the back of the head. "Hey get out of there, I told you to tickle her, not make love to her feet." You look at Alexis. "She's always like this, sorry. So unprofessional." Nicole blushes and gets back to tickling Alexis with her fingers, though her breath is significantly heavier, and her cheeks redder as she does.