part 6

Carden couldn’t imagine any hope of keeping her feet under control while at work, knowing she’ll be too busy to handle that task. It made her nervous, considering taking a day off.

She held that thought as her right foot continued snuggling inside her flat.

Carden glanced at her phone, contemplating sending a message to her job.

“Sweetie?” The lady’s foot interrupted. “I believe I could use some help.” It softly brushed Cardens’ long silky hair behind her ear. Its delicate voice and gentleness touch aroused Carden, causing her to blush and avoid eye contact, keeping her distance to prevent the foot from touching her again.

It took a moment for Carden to respond, but she gave a slight nod, curious to see what kind of help she’ll receive.

The lady’s foot gestured and retreated, lightly tapping the front left heel as if knocking a door. The left foot shifted and swerved lightly, as if ‘awakened’. It lifted as it lugged the heel and took a moment to slip it off, which resulted in a soft “clunk” as it hit the floor, revealing its slender arches & pale, reddish skin. The left foot nestle with its partner, the right foot.

In her mind Carden withdrew her previous statement about the lady, as she also had a pair of ‘sentient’ feet.

Worried, Carden spoke, "Does... she know?"

"Oh, about our owner? we keep it a secret. You see, our dear Violet would have a panic attack if she saw us. But hopefully, over time, we can introduce ourselves in the future," both of Violet's feet replied, shuffling against each other.

"Since we have been aware for a couple or more years, you're our first encounter with this blessing."

"Blessing?" Carden questioned.

"Yes, a blessing," Violet's feet answered, reaching over to touch Carden's right foot, gently stepping on the bridge. Their attention shifted towards her foot.

"So... what's your reason for touching me?" snapped Carden's right foot. "You're interrupting my time with my dear. Do you want me to hit you?" it said seductively. Feeling the movement and murmuring of her foot, Carden started to feel a heightened sensitivity, struggling to prevent herself from gasping, where the feeling of Violet’s warmth foot increased it’s levels. \\>_<\\

“You shouldn’t be talking that way to a senior sweetie,” said both of Violet’s foot as they gently grasp Carden’s foot. The left foot slipped itself into into her flat shoe, slowly pulling it away.

The sienna insole was now exposed to the fresh air, peeling away from the nylon sock as Carden’s foot became aroused, forming sweat on its sole.

“Thud” the flat fell, as Carden felt a mix of heat & emotions, embracing herself as her foot was being seduced. At that point Violet’s feet massaged the ball of her right foot. In reaction, Carden grasped her coat, her breathing stiffened, and her body clenched from the sudden burst of sensitivity. She felt every fiber of the nylons sliding against every muscle of her foot. It was an intimate fonding, accidentally letting out small moan cheeps, unable to hold back during this session.

“Aughh.. ahh…. my… ahh ahh-h,” Carden’s foot gasped as it sole-arch turned hot red, sweating in the process.

Both of Violet’s feet bent their toes and heels, knowing the sensitive spot of Carden’s foot. They gently pushed & rubbed the ligaments of the arch, nibbling the heel and the ball, and lastly, pulled and stretched the toes apart, causing even more sweat to form between them.

Carden's foot panted and gulped as the amount of sweat increased, with a few droplets falling onto the floor. The low-cut socks were drenched in sweat, reflecting the drops from its toes, as the transparency revealed Carden's foot sole, a mixture of redness and sweat.

Finally, Carden outlasted this overwhelming sensation. She puffed her breathing and opened her eyes, only to find herself touching her own breasts. Immediately, she gasped nervously and swung her arms, dropping her bag, recoiling at the realization that she was touching herself. Her mind interrupted the fondness, looking over at Violet's right foot, slowly return & slip itself back into the heel. Upon closer view, Violet’s sole was bright red and slightly sweaty, as if it too had enjoyed the session.

Looking over to Violet's left foot, saw her own flat being worn as the foot mildly, comfortably, settled inside the shoe.

“We're the same size, lovely!" exclaimed the left foot.

"Honey, please stop playing with this young woman's shoe, and it's the right side, not the left," the right foot chuckled.

"Oh, right, sorry sweetheart. So careless of me, hehe," the left foot said as it slipped off the flat and slid it back to Carden's side. Carden felt relieved, realizing that they had a sense of humor.

She leaned forward, grabbed her bag, and felt the sensitivity of her right foot vanish. She gently slipped her foot on her flat and flexed her sweated toes and arch, feeling as if her foot was completely new. She tapped it to make sure if it reacted.

“Sweetie, don't worry about your foot. Since we've climaxed all of its sensation to the point it started numbing, it relaxes and falls into a deep state of sleep, conserving enough energy to be awake."

"Oh, I see," Carden replied, settling her bag on her shoulder as she leaned her head forward.

"Thank you for helping me with this issue. I don't know what would have happened if my foot kept annoying me at work," kindly thanking Violet's feet.

"Don't worry, it's okay, sweetie. Just don't cause any trouble, especially you, lefty."

"Wait, me?" said Violet's left foot as it brushed against the right heel to keep its partner clean from any threads and speckles.

“No, the other left,” it shifted its heel, pointing at Carden’s left foot.

A muffled sigh can be heard, “Yes, I comply.”

Carden had completely forgotten about her left foot, expressing her concern.

“Don’t worry about your left. That foot is very complied, okay sweetie,” said Violet’s right foot.

“you sure?” Carden asked, always spectacle.

“Of course, we have a sense of each other as feet. Tell me, what’s your name?”

“Carden,” she replied.

“Hmm, lovely name. Well, Carden, I hope you form a bond between your feet. And as a farewell, kiss my partner. My Violet’s next stop is getting closer.”

Carden felt unsure, but gave a slight nod and leaned forward to kiss the left sole, quickly retreating backward.

~Her lips could taste the nylons~

The left foot gestured as it slipped itself back into it’s heel with ease as the train slowly stop at the upcoming station.

The doors opened, and Carden observed Violet, quickly noticing the right foot tapping its heel, indicating for Carden to wake her up. Of course, Carden remembered that Violet didn't know about her feet, so she gently tapped her shoulder.

Violet slowly woke up, and Carden saw her hair springing out. (Violet sure took a good nap.)

From her curly, long hair and well-cared-skin, she looked at Carden.

"Madam, is this your stop?" Carden introduced herself as the Violet gathered her thoughts.

"Oh, oh yes... oh dear. I must have fallen asleep. Such a long ride to visit my hometown. Thank you so much, sweetie," slightly gesturing and quickly walked towards the exit doors, as Carden could hear the elegant heels clicking at every step.