No, but Lydia has other plans

No, you cannot bring yourself to perform such a disgusting act.

"That was certaintly not part of our accord!" You say in discontent as you prepare to drop Lydias Cream colored, Roman size 8's.

Lydia shot a piercing stare of dissapointment, followed by an unnerving chuckle.

"Sabine, you will soon have **** in this matter"

"What could you possibly --Mmph!!"

In the blink of an eye, Lydia shoves her creamy size 8 into your mouth, Toes wiggling erraticly as they soak up the saliva from your cheeks.

At first you try to pull away, but then something incredible occured.

Lydias foot began to taste... good. The salty disgusting texture shifted to something more akin of Honey.

"What kind of sorcery is this?" You thought to yourself as your mind became more and more enthralled wih Lydias foot.

Lydia cackled in the Tub as she watched you succumb to carnal desires, fingering her pussy as she laughed at you obsessing over her feet.

"I so do love it when they put up fight, all the more arousing, especially a Paladin of the fallen order"

You begin to come to your senses as you realize Lydia is not what she appears. Your eyes widen in despair as Lydias skin tone begins to shift from Creme, to Crimson.

Your mind desperatley fights the urge to stop sucking her honeyed foot, but you give an as soon as the color of her delicious peds changed.

The nearly albino cream color shifts to crimson, toenails elongating and turning into black talons as the Succubus reveals her true form. As you were sucking on the now Demonesses foot, the flavor shufted from honey to a fiery cinnamon.

You had to have more

The succubus howls in pleasure as she waves her hand toward a closet door, opeining from across the room. Inside, the real Lydia stumbles out, Mind shattered, craving nothing but the soles of the now enraptured paladin.

"Mistress, you tricked paladin into worshipping feet?!? Must, have, feet, for, trip, to, p-p-paradise!"

With that, the broken tavern wench crawls on all fours to your boots, pulling them off to expose your sweaty toes and soles.

Lydia wasted no time in devouring your feet, sending you spiraling into orgasmic bliss as you continued to pursue rapture in the form of the succubus soles lodged in your mouth.

It was too much. You scream in ectasy as you Orgasm sends vaginal juices spurting straight into the Demons mouths, and sending your soul straight to hell.

BAD END

(Corrupted)