The First choice

Jack took a moment to breathe and paused for a moment before giving the only answer he could give her. “Yes miss, I will be happy to do as you say and serve your majestic Futa body” Jack reluctantly answered her with a tinge of sarcasm mixed into his voice.

“Oh I like that response, but you had better fix that tone bitch unless you want me to help the other girls ravish you. Also you will address me as miss Claire from this point and I suppose I can hear your useless name as well”

“Yes miss Claire, my name is Jack. I suppose you want me to open up and let you use my mouth as an onahole”.

“Oh, I like to hear your tone change. But no, I will be benevolent for now. I already had my personal sissies empty my balls and clean my cock this morning. Instead I want you to take care of my feet. They are already so tired from walking today so you will massage, worship, and clean my feet until I tell you to stop”.

Jack was shocked hearing her demands as he stared up at her and his gaze shifted to her legs in a new light. He had expected her to shove her cock down his throat and use him to clean the filth off her genitalia. Instead she wanted to have him clean and worship her feet. This was not something that Jack was prepared for, while he had never had any contact with Futa before coming to this school he always heard that they only cared about pleasuring their girl cocks and filling their inferiors with cum. Finally with a dumbfounded look on his face he reached out to remove her silky socks.

“Ah, no no no, sissy bitch, I need you to pull my socks off with your teeth so you can get a real good sniff of them. And don’t you dare damage my socks, they’re worth more to me than your fate”.

Hearing this Jack pulls back his hands and leans his head in to be right beside her legs as her sweaty scent tickles his nose. He opens his mouth and lightly grips her damp socks in his mouth, careful to not use his teeth. As he pulls down the sock a blast of sweaty musky air hits him in the face and he struggles through it to pull the first sock off with his mouth. A line of her sweat formed on his cheek as he dragged the sock off and unleashed the potent aroma of her feet as the sock came off.

He shouldn’t have been surprised about the thick layer of sweat that was on her feet. They were clearly cleaned recently but he had forgotten how much futa’s would sweat and release their filthy, musky, pheromones. With one sweaty foot released from its sock prison he got to work quickly removing the second sock as the heavy aroma drifted up and surrounded him. Miss Clair stared at him in a predatory fashion while he removed her other sock. She aggressively rubbed her sweaty foot along his face and chest leaving a trail of filth.

“Alright sissy boy, get to worshiping, I have a class to teach and if I have to stop to direct you then things will become very unpleasant” she said as she stomped her feet on his face leaving grimy footprints.

Jack pauses for a moment as his lungs fill with her sweaty odor and he reels from the foul sensation of her grime. Eventually Jack resigns himself and stretches out his tongue running it along the bottom of her feet tasting her filth and sweat. He had expected it to taste foul but he was surprised when the sweat tasted sweet and salty. It definitely wasn’t a pleasant taste but it was particular and sent off strange sensations in Jack's body and mind. He felt a desire and attraction to her feet as he continued to lap away at her feet with greater ferocity. He began to work at the sweaty feet licking along the base and cleaning up the layers of dirt while deeply breathing in her scent.

Seeing him get to work on worshiping her feet Miss Claire started to lecture and teach her class ignoring the pathetic foot scrubber beneath her desk. She decided to turn this class into an explanation of how Futa superior biology bound both sissies and breeders to their whims. With Jack in his own little world engrossed in her feet she would lecture on the aphrodisiac and binding properties of Futa bodily fluids including both cum and sweat.

Completely unaware of everything around him Jack just focused on worshiping the feet in front of him. He was finding deep enjoyment as he licked up and down her soles. He put her toes in his mouth and sucked up all of the grimy filthy flavors from between her dirty toes. Jack was devoted to the feet and spent vast periods of time kissing and worshiping the few for the next few hours. Jack continued to worship the feet in front of him until his mind was pierced by a loud ringing vibrating through the air signifying the end of class and beginning of the lunch period.