Revelations

Once Mike pulled into the driveway and parked his car, he took a quick second to think about how he was going to say what was going to happen to the rogue legs sitting in his passenger seat.

“So this is what’s going to happen: we’re going into my house, you’re gonna get cleaned up, and then we’re gonna have a chat about what happened. Deal?” Mike put on his best “tough guy” impression to try to have control of the conversation.

“Oh...okay. Could you be a gentleman and carry me inside? I don’t need to get my feet any dirtier if I’m just gonna get cleaned up and I’d hate to leave tracks in your house.” Manda’s pussy squeaked, disappointment apparent in its voice.

Mike sighed at the request but went with it. Getting out of the car and wandering over to the passenger side to open the door. As soon as he opened it, Manda’s left leg swung over and began teasing him with her slightly dirty foot, slowly spreading her toes and scrunching her sole. Snapping out of his trance, Mike sighed again as he reached over to unbuckle the disembodied legs.

“Don’t give me that attitude, baby, I know how much you like looking at them. And I’m not even the one doing it, they WANT your attention and I’m letting them get it!” Manda’s womanhood teased.

“What do you…? You know what, I’ll ask after we get you cleaned up.”

“Aw, c’mon baby, don’t be like that! I’m just saying that her feet had enough of being neglected and want to have some fun, too!”

Mike scooped up the legs in his arms and took them out of the car, somewhat speechless at the revelation that more of Manda’s body was rebelling against its owner. He watched her feet sway in the air and rub against each other as he shut the door to his car and made his way to the house, appreciating how soft Manda’s ass felt in the pajama pants.

“Give me the broad strokes on what you meant about her feet wanting to have fun.” Mike huffed, trying to open his front door until one of her feet opened it for him.

“Well first, I’d love to give you any strokes you want. Second, they’re my feet now. They woke up a little bit after I started having my own fun, so we agreed that I’d stay in charge as long as they keep getting the attention she never would. So I decide whether or not I’m controlling them or let them move on their own as long as we all stay happy. And trust me, we’re all happy to be here with you!”

Entering the bathroom, Mike sat the legs down on the toilet seat and watched them twitch from how cold it was.

“I’ll leave you, or three or however it works, to get cleaned up. Let me know when you’re done.” Mike told Manda’s legs as he turned to leave.

“Hey, wait a minute! I still need help, dummy!” Her pussy giggled.

Mike stopped and sighed before turning back around. “What do you mean?”

“As you can see I have no arms, and I really love it when you do see me. I need to get undressed and I need you to scrub me. I’m good with my feet but not that good!”

Face turning red, Mike begrudgingly agreed to the request and walked over the legs sitting on his toilet. As soon as he was in front of them, he jumped when one foot started caressing his dick through his pants.

“Someone’s jumpy…” Her pussy teased.

“Was that you doing that? Or…?” Mike asked as he let the foot have fun with his package while he pulled down both the pants and and panties.

“Nope, that’s my doing. Thought you might appreciate the attention she never gave you.”

“Thanks…”

As Mike got the legs naked, he couldn’t even remotely gage how red his face was from seeing Manda’s privates again and accidentally feeling her moist panties when he balled up the pants.