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Chapter 6 by storysmith storysmith

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Shoe Shopping

Max leads Katelyn to a shoe store; Katelyn's arms are across her chest, trying to warm up her nipples and stop her chest from bouncing as she walks. As they enter, a young male shop clerk approaches the couple and offers his assistance.

Max guides the three of them to a display of platform stilettos and asks the clerk to bring out a few options, close-toed, six-inch heels.

While the clerk is away, Katelyn whispers desperately. "Max, they're obscenely tall; I'll look like a streetwalker in them."

Max chuckles.

"Besides, I've never worn anything with such a high heel, I probably won't even be able to walk in them," Katelyn says, trying to convince Max to back down.

"Don't worry," Max tells Katelyn, "You've got me to hold onto if you think you're going to fall."

When the clerk returns he offers to help Katelyn change, she starts to refuse but Max jumps in and tells him to "Go ahead, she's just a little shy, but she does have one hell of a foot fetish, so make sure she has fun, and she'll cooperate."

Both Katelyn and the clerk turn red. Max has Katelyn sit while the clerk takes off her ballet flats and starts stroking her feet as he puts the tall platform stilettos onto Katelyn's feet.

Max watches as the clerk cups and strokes Katelyn's feet as he swaps from one pair of shoes to the next. He notices the clerk taking the opportunity to pretend to brush something off her toes as he makes a big deal of inspecting her feet to make sure they'll fit the shoes well.

Katelyn grimaces, and her face turns a deeper shade of crimson as the young clerk plays with her feet. Max encourages him along, and the clerk continues to touch and squeeze Katelyn's feet, almost massaging them for all to see.

Max asked the clerk if he could take some photos of the different options that Katelyn was wearing. The clerk took the opportunity to not only take photos of the shoes but also snuck in some feet pictures of Katelyn whilst he was changing her shoes. Then, as she tried to walk around the store to show Max what the shoes looked like, and fell every so often, the clerk took more full-body shots of her.

Katelyn could see exactly what the clerk was doing. She hated some weird creep having photos of her, especially the moments of him doing foot stuff with her.

Max asked if the clerk could help Katelyn walk in the last couple of pairs of heels, a black and then silver set; he jumped at the chance.

As Katelyn tried to walk, she held the clerk's arm, trying her best not to fall. It was inevitable, though, for Katelyn with heels that high. She didn't seem to be able to move more than a dozen steps without falling.

Each time Katelyn stumbled, the clerk took the opportunity to put his arm further around her waist and pull her into him. When she actually fell, he'd hug her into him with that arm and stop her from falling forward by grabbing a handful of her breast.

Katelyn yelped and tried to complain, but one look from Max told her to let it pass.

On Katelyn's final walk, she started to get used to her new gate and didn't fall once. Feeling pride in her abilities and stopping the clerk from groping her again, Katelyn smiled inwardly.

The clerk noticed Katelyn wasn't going to fall and gave her a slight nudge on her hip, just enough to make her lose her footing and take another fall. Katelyn felt his arm squeeze her waist, pulling her into him and the now familiar grab for a handful of her soft but firm tit flesh as he feigned, helping her catch herself from a fall.

With a round of applause from Max, the clerk dropped his hand from Katelyn's chest and helped her back to her seat.

He asked the clerk for the total cost of the two pairs of shoes. He went away and totalled the prices. When he returned, Max told him, "No, no, no, that was far too much."

Katelyn didn't like Max kicking up a fuss. "No, that's fine. Let's just go," she said through gritted teeth.

"My friend, perhaps we could come to some sort of deal," the clerk's ears picked up as Max lowered his voice. "I'm sure that you and the lady can find some way of compensating you for the shoes; maybe a little privacy might help things along," Max suggested, motioning towards the back room.

The clerk's heart lept as he jumped at the offer, looking at Katelyn sitting, looking worried in her new shoes.

Katelyn tried to protest.

"Or I could offer him a photo for a discount," Max suggested, scowling at Katelyn. She went quiet, knowing the photo he meant and when to give in.

"Now, Katelyn, be a good girl and go and earn your discount," Max said as the clerk slipped her back into her ballet flats and took the heels out the back with them.

Katelyn soon found herself sitting in the manager's office, a small cubicle with a computer and stacks of paperwork.

The clerk had her sit down on his chair. It turns out that this late-teen male was the manager of this store.

He told her to relax as he slipped off her ballet flats again. He caressed her feet, stroking her arches, playing with her toes.

He pulled her feet into his crotch, pushing himself into her soles, Katelyn wriggled her toes in an effort to get away, but he held her steady, revelling in the movements she made.

The clerk started to unzip his trousers. Katelyn jumped and started to move away, shouting, "NO!" The clerk froze, telling her "Okay, okay, calm down" as he stopped.

"These are some expensive shoes, though, so you're going to have to do something to earn them." He looked at Katelyn hard, trying to see what he could get from her.

"I can pay you." Katelyn said desperately.

"Do you think I work here for the money," the clerk said as he tentatively raised one of Katelyn's feet towards his mouth.

First, he sniffed, then licked the tip of her naked big toe before kissing it more deeply; Katelyn was sick to her stomach, grossed out by what was happening, but it was better than him rubbing his dick over her feet, she justified to herself.

Just as Katelyn was trying to justify this as not being as bad as Max leaking the nude video of her, she felt the clerk slip her entire big toe into his mouth, wrapping his lips around it and licking and sucking on it, soon he had more toes in his mouth, bringing her second foot to his face he rubbed the sole of one foot over his face whilst he, sucked, licked and kissed her other foot for all he was worth.

It didn't take long before Katelyn saw him gyrating his hips, thrusting into the air as she heard him grunt loudly as he came into his pants.

Katelyn screwed up her face in disgust, pulling herself away, trying to put back on her ballet flats.

In his daze, the clerk quickly stuffed Katelyn's old shoes into his pocket, picking up his phone, he pocketed that too.

He took a pair of the heels Katelyn had just earned from the box and slipped them onto her still saliva-covered feet.

Katelyn felt gross, she felt even worse as he grabbed her, helping her to walk to the front of the store again. He took his last opportunity to grab at her breasts before they made it to the public part of the store, more obviously this time, but empowered by their privacy, Katelyn batted his hands away and called him a pervert, trying to storm off but falling once again into him.

The clerk guided Katelyn to the counter where Max was waiting. They shared a knowing look, and the clerk told them that they were all paid up and to "please come back anytime."

Max told the clerk he would keep the store in mind and reminded him to send all of the videos and photos he'd taken to Max.

The clerk smiled and said, "There is a bonus video from just now; I hope you like it."

Katelyn's heart sank knowing that her footplay with the random stranger was not only on record but was also only being kept safe by a couple of perverts.

Katelyn tried to walk but soon found herself falling and reaching out for support; this time, it was Max's turn to take advantage.

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