Mamma and her daughters.

You are sitting now in a very fancy-looking wooden chair, completely painted yellow, and decorated with very soft red-spider silk, as one of Mamma’s “daughters” licks one of your feet she’s carefully holding on her hands.

Under Mamma’s orders, it was Tabitha’s duty to clean their guest's feet as a courtesy. You had originally refused at first, partly because you didn’t believe it to be necessary, and partly because you didn’t want to **** someone to lick the feet you had dragged through all that grass and dirt outside (even if most of the dirt had been cleared by the long carpet decorating the room) but Mamma had insisted.

The girl, who had presented herself as Tabitha, had looked almost static at the idea of doing her duty, as she dropped to her knees in front of you and you started to tell your story to Momma.
Tabitha was now holding your right foot with both hands, her long blond hair falling from her shoulders and blocking most of her breast from view.

As her tongue lavishly moved on your skin, from the heel, up the instep, and towards the toe, the tickling sensation was moving from being strange, slightly bizarre, to being almost pleasurable.
By the time your big toe was firmly in her mouth, and she was sucking at it with a smile, your breathing was starting to speed up.

You told your story to the woman looking at you interested, while her faithful servant did her work diligently. You told her how you had grown tired of players, how you had killed the barbarian, and she seemed to grow more and more interested as you spoke.

You felt the slightly rough tongue of the blond Völva tracing the arch of your feet as you reached the part of the story when you sucked the hunter’s cock, and tried to explain past that point. But to no avail, Mamma wanted you to tell her every detail of your story, and as such you were **** to relieve those pleasurable memories once again.

By the time you had the hunter’s cock inside of you in your story, Tabitha was now moving on to your other foot, as the tickling coming from your foot continued while the spit slowly dried.
You could notice she was genuinely enjoying this, as her own breathing grew heavier and faster, clearly distinct over your voice and your own heavy breathing. She was licking and sucking your left foot’s little toe, evidently having lost track of her task long ago, as she focused on sucking and licking your toes, and even moved her tongue up to the bridge of your foot and down again towards the heel.

Faint moans started escaping her mouth from time to time as she enjoyed herself, taking one foot in each hand, and sucking and licking both big toes at the same time. Thoroughly covering each and every nook and cranny of your feet with her spit, as you had to briefly pause your story from time to time to catch your breath.

You could barely believe you were enjoying this so much, as you could feel your pussy starting to water. You had never imagined you could get this aroused simply by having your feet licked.
Tabitha was now openly moaning, forcing you to raise your voice, almost having finished your tale. She was fitting your entire left foot in her mouth to the ball, rapidly moving her tongue between the toes, as spit ran down your foot and down onto the carpet, mixing up with the blond Völva’s own juices.

You thought she would devour your entire feet if you didn’t finish the story soon.

Thankfully, it didn’t take you long, as you finally explained the reason for you being there, although thankfully you wouldn't have to explain why a very hot and bothered woman was getting off on your feet. That would’ve been quite difficult to explain.

You finished explaining and waited, your breathing now very heavy and fast, your pussy more and more wet. Momma’ took her time to respond, letting her daughter enjoy your feet for a little longer.

“Very well, Tabitha. That’s clean enough.”

Tabitha opened her eyes, and with a whimper took your left foot out of her mouth, carefully setting it on the floor besides your right foot. You could see the disappointment in the girl’s face as she stood up and walked back to her place, to the right of her mother.

“Now…” Momma spoke with an amused smile on her face, as she saw her daughter go to her place, before turning her gaze towards you and your very wet feet once more. “I think I know what girl you are referring to… As a matter of fact, I personally saw her go out of Anne’s house a few days back.”

“Do you know Anne?” You asked, as your breathing slowly went back to normal, spit still running down your feet and sending shivers up your spine.

“Well, knowing is such a strong word… But yes, she shared dinner with me and some of my daughters in the days before we took refuge in this castle… As a matter of fact, you remind me I still haven’t repaid her kindness…”

“In any case” Momma continued “I have the girl. She’s with some other adventurers in the dungeon.”

“Oh, that’s great! Anne will be so happy when she sees her!”

“Now now, I said we have her, I didn’t say I would give her to you.” She shot you a wicked smile as she continued “As a matter of fact, she’s one of my favorite little pets, and I would be devastated to see her go.”

“However… I would agree to let her go, if…” For the first time since you arrived, she stood up from her throne, her extremely long hair falling around her body and easily reaching down to her knees. Her bald pussy visible between her legs, as her almost-inch long clitoris saluted you.

“If you can pleasure me as much as she has, I might agree to release her.”