A struggling for one's pride

<--- A struggling for one's pride --->

█▄█ Heather was able to perfectly get Lisa right in the spot that she wanted her in, a little yelp coming from her with her own pull as she got into position, seating herself atop the girl. She rubbed her feet down into her face, dragging them all over her features, smearing her sweat down all over her as much as she could. "Mnnh..Ahh maybe it's not. You're right." She said with a shrug, but she clearly wasn't stopping for a second.

She pushed both her feet forward, making sure to trap her nose right beneath her toes, making sure she got the full scent of her feet as those toes wiggled atop her, right in the line of sight in her eyes. She shifted the bottom of her feet against eachother, pushing both against her lips as she snickered to herself a little.

"Oh well though, right? You might as well just kiss them while you're down there. You want to, don't you? You love my feet, yeah? You absolutely love this rule that I brought up to you and you wish it was even further. You wish you had to suck on my toes, don't you? You wanna worship every little inch of my feet, huh?"

╣♦╠ Heather's daring actions proved to be more than effective, given the fact that Lisa was not offering too much resistance there, even if her face was being rubbed by her rival's sweaty feet and she was almost drenched on it already. When she heard the another girl admitting that she might be right about it not being in the rules Lisa was about to push the feet away in slight anger.

However, it was at the same exact time that the purple haired trapped the blonde's nose with her nose, making her get a good direct smell just from one of the nastiest spots of her feet.

« W-what the hell is she?!... B-but... A-ah.. This fragrance is just so arousing and exotic... » Lisa tried to calm herself a little while smelling the toes of her rival but also watching at the toes wiggling just in front her eyes, it was a good view too.

It eventually reached a moment where Lisa knew that she had to stop this, or totally fall for it, because what Heather said was true, both of them knew the rule was made up, and that she wanted to kiss those feet so badly, it was not the first time that she felt a bit aroused when looking at them or that she fantasied about them, but now those fantasies were a reality? Of course one that would be too embarrassing to admit as well.

Lisa's face was hilarious, it was red as if she'd be about to explode and go berserk, but it didn't give Heather that perception at all. More like she was simply too confused about how to react. Trying to gain some time to consider whether if she had to fight back or not, Lisa just defended herself a little. She grabbed Heather's feet by the ankles and then faked surprise.

"W-wait! The rule is fake then?! I don't get anything you are saying by the way!"

█▄█ Heather hummed to herself a little, keeping the position she was in as she pressed and rubbed her feet down into her face, letting her get as much of the scent as she could. The expression on her face made it clear to her that she ad least wasn't going to outright refuse her..she had at least a bit of leverage over her at this moment, and Heather was going to do her best to keep with that little window that she had to keep this up.

She felt her grab at her ankles, making her snicker a little at what she was saying, waving it off a little. "Ahaa I mayyy have..fibbed a little with that rule. Maybe it was just..possibly..only a little suggestion that I made and it hasn't become official yet..but you know, it totally could at any time! Best just abide by it now just incase it does!" She let out, snickering slightly at her own words, tapping her feet against her face.

"Now then, why don't you drop this act? Are you honestly gonna tell me now that you don't want these feet in your face? That you're not enjoying yourself? That if I do this, you won't start sucking?" She let out, sliding one foot down, pushing against her grab as she tried to **** her toes into her mouth.

╣♦╠ Of course, Lisa was struggling in her own way, she truly liked to much to play like the strong girl she was supposed to be, the one feared by many, the intimidating one. Even if she totally didn't look like any of those things while being rubbed like that by Heather's feet and almost entirely submitting to her rival that way.

"H-huh?! Make yourself clear! So the rule is, or is not an official one?!" She tried to play around with the fact that she was still surprised about the rule. But her actions meant more than her words here. Or if anything, the lack of actions, because even if she was grabbing Heather's ankles she was not really applying much strength to move them away or hold them out of the reach of her face.

"D-drop the act? I don't get it?! F-feet? Your feet are damn sweaty, you know? H-haha... W-why would I...." She actually shut herself when noticing that Heather tried to **** the toes in her mouth, and actually the blonde applied enough resistance so only one of the big toe could sneak in! She didn't want to entirely give up, but was too tempted to reject it? Allowing to get one toe in her mouth while she made funny angrily muffled noises as if it wasn't her intention to have it there.

« A-ahh... T-this is really making me feel warm and a bit wet down there... W-why?! I couldn't reject this, even if she directly said that I like her feet! I-I should stop her but instead... Waah~ Her big toe is in my mouth...» She thought, not sucking it, but not 'managing' to pull it off either with her actual strength, or rather the minimal one she was applying.

█▄█ Heather hummed a little, beginning to think that Lisa wasn't going to ever submit fully to her. She let out a long breath, just shrugging to herself a little as she looked down over her. « This girl, like I don't know how badly she wants this. Oh well, if she wants to play hard, I'm not gonna hold back. »

"I tricked you, aren't I good at that? The rules was fake! Like this league would actually make a rule like that! I've decided that it's MY rule though! As of now as well, I'm sick of waiting for you to abide by it! The rule now is that you're my little toy. Your face is going to be my foot rest and you're gonna use that mouth of yours to worship my feet like it's your rightful place whether you like it or not!" She let out, leaning back a little before pushing in more.

"Hmph, that's not good enough. One toe isn't gonna do it for me. You--need--more" She let out, pushing more and more with her foot, wiggling her toes to try and **** a couple more of them into her mouth, wanting to rub them all over her tongue.

╣♦╠ Heather pressed the matter too much, this time her comments were simply too forward and Lisa had to make a decision. She didn't like how Heather was focusing her words at all, a toy? her rule? That her face would be her face's foot rest? It was simply too much, but at the same time she was enjoying herself with this, for embarrassing or humiliating it could be, she couldn't deny it.

At this point, the pros and cons were into a balance, and the battle in her mind was simply too much. « This... S-she's making this only more arousing for me... I-I have never felt like this before. And I am damn sure that she'll make good use of this weakness of mine, but if I reject her now, I'll never be able to taste her toes, I'll never be able to have some fun for me, for weird it could be... T-this is just... G-grrg... »

But could it be that the daring words of Heather were also having an effect? Because she was forcing Lisa to take a decision, there was no more fooling around. And yet still, the blonde one 'tried' this in a really pathetic way. She sort of gave up, she surrendered to this really interesting side of Heather, the grip on her rival's ankle was almost released, her mouth widened allowing the five toes to get in her mouth. She didn't suck them, but her tongue could feel those digits and loved their taste mixed with the sweat's saltiness.

Lisa looked at Heather as if she'd be angry, or rather, she tried to give her an angry look, but... With her face being red like a tomato it was difficult to take her seriously in that matter.