Check on Roxy

Feeling slightly weird about checking on Chloe considering we had never talked before today, I went to Roxy first. When I knocked on the door, I didn't wait for a response before entering while holding a glass of water. Inside, I found Roxy snoring, confirming her vital status. I left the water on her side table, silently stealing a glance at her pink toes barely peaking out from the blanket, before quietly leaving the room.

It seemed my decision had made little difference. Roxy's unconsciousness meant I was immediately heading to check on Chloe anyway. As I brought a glass of water to Ava's room where I had left Chloe. I again didn't wait for a response before entering. I assumed she would be passed out like Roxy considering her comparable level of intoxication.

When I entered the room, I noticed two things. One, the less significant, was Chloe's bare feet hanging out from the bottom edge of the blanket. I was once again struck by the beauty of her dark soles. My desire to suck on her long toes was high.

The more significant of the two things I noticed, though, was that the moving bedsheet, and soft voice to accompany it, suddenly stopped when I walked in. Cautiously, the top of the blanket was pulled down, revealing Chloe's lightly flushed face and piercing eyes looking towards me with embarrassment. "Hello?" She timidly called. I had clearly caught her in the middle of something.

I smiled, "Hi." I held the cup of water forward as I approached. "Figured you want this considering how wasted you were.."

She sat up in the bed, the blanket falling to just cover her legs, and accepted the water. She seemed to quickly regain her composure, "Thanks." She said with a smile. "For this, and for looking after Roxy and I."

"No problem," I said. "Roxy asked me to pick her up, and you were set on tagging along." I joked.

She smiled back, "I know." She said. "Despite how I may have seemed, I remember." Her eyes flashed. "I remember how tender you were with me."

I massaged the back of my neck. "I'm not sure I follow." I said. "I was just looking after a drunk girl."

"And kissed the drunk girls smelly feet." She said. "I told you then, but I know you like feet." She raised one of her caramel feet up so it pointed at me, scrunching her sole. Her piercing green eyes looked at me with a hint of amusement.

Realizing she was flirting, I said, "Careful." I smiled back at her, eyes locked on her pretty feet, "I'm a pervert after all."

She smiled cheekily. "Maybe I want a pervert."

I reached down and threaded my left hand's fingers between the toes of her right foot. With a wide grin she watched, "What do you wanna do with that?" She asked suggestively.

I kneeled on the edge of the bed while lifting Chloe's feet up. "Let me show you." I held her dark soles before my face and took a deep inhale.

Chloe giggled with a blush. "Bon appetit!"

I took my cue to dig in. I buried my nose into her arches, and began to drag my tongue up her soles. Quickly, I realized something about Chloe's feet: They were ticklish. As I dragged my tongue up her long sole she squirmed seemingly in both pleasure and discomfort. How fun. I redoubled my efforts, dragging my tongue across her feet, watching her writhe in response. She covered her mouth with her hand, seeming to be stuck between holding her laugh in and gagging her moans.

Between licks, I decided to tease her. "What were you doing before I walked in?"

She immediately looked embarrassed, and was about to report when I caught her off guard by taking one of her big toes into my mouth. Immediately, she moaned without being able to explain herself. In embarrassment, she covered her mouth once again while glaring at me with her piercing eyes.

I raised my eyebrows. Brave of her to glare while I had her weaknesses in hand. I decided to toss one of her legs over my shoulder, and held the other before me. Before she could realize what I was doing, I used one of my hands to begin to tickle her sole.

The response was immediate. Like a mechanical bull, Chloe began to buck wildly. Using one arm, I had to wrap around Chloe's leg over my shoulder in order to lock it in place. I used the same hand to hold Chloe's other ankle tightly in front of me. I continued to tickle her caramel colored sole, taking a strange delight in the tickle ****.

I had never really indulged in tickle porn or anything, but having Chloe in front of me being so susceptible to it, it felt like a waste of an opportunity to not try it.

I continued dancing my fingers up and down her sole, and she continued squirming on the bed. Eventually, it seemed her resistance had reached a limit. It started with a small giggle, but quickly she was roaring in laughter. Her thrashes were more and more aggressive, but I was able to hold on just barely, continuing to tickle her cute sole.

Minutes passed of Chloe being caught between pleasure and ****. I continued to tickle her even as her thrashes died down, and she was clearly exhausted. Her laughs were hollow at this point, and her eyes were dazed.

I finally held both of her soles in front of me again, beginning to lick their lengths. As I did, I looked down at Chloe. Her face had a deep blush, and she was sweating heavily. She continued to lightly squirm despite her exhaustion as I dragged my tongue along her feet.

Eventually, I tossed the blanket aside and took a short break from worshipping to pull her pants down. Chloe seemed set on looking anywhere but at me at this point. I set her legs over my shoulders once more before beginning to finger the tired girl. Her previous laughter was now replaced by low moans.

It was now that I noticed something that had been revealed when I moved the blanket. A familiar sock. The very sock I had put in the pillow case in this room. Out of the pillow case. I had a pretty good idea now of what had started Chloe's fun time before I entered. I reached over and grabbed the sock, then held it over her mouth like a gag. Her now muffled moans were accompanied by her thrusting her hips into my hand.

I smiled as I continued getting her off. "Naughty girl made fun of me for liking feet." I said. "Look at you now."

Chloe's only response was a slightly elongated moan. This moan became progressively louder as I noticed her getting close. She began to look at me with those piercing eyes again, shrouded by arousal. I smiled at her, and she finally came.

As she came down from her orgasm, she weakly smiled at me. I leaned in to her, and laid a brief kiss on her lips. As I pulled back, the look in her eyes had been replaced with one of pure affection. Before I could pull away, she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me back into a deep smooch. When we broke this kiss, she smiled cheekily at me through heavy breaths. "That was fun." She said.

I simply chuckled. I grabbed one of her feet and laid a lingering kiss on the ball of it, before making to the door. I turned back to her as I was leaving, and said, "welcome to the harem." I then walked right out as she quirked an eyebrow at me.