They punish her

After a short deliberation, Jade’s feet turned again to face her.

“Anything?” They asked in unison.

“Anything!” Jade cried, completely overwhelmed at the whole situation, and still reeling from pain.

Her left foot moved closer, bringing its sole to eye level with Jade. Flinching at the sudden approach, Jade was now close enough to see the smirk forming in its wrinkles, “Like I said before then, all we want is some love and affection.”

“What... what do you mean?” Jade stammered.

Her right foot sighed from behind, making an exasperated gesture before joining its sister up close. The smell wafting forward reminded Jade of how hard she had worked. Jade didn’t want to admit it to herself, but it wasn’t as unpleasant as she expected.

“Do we have to spell everything out for you?” Her right foot spat out. “Love and affection. And if you aren’t going to let us get it from someone else, well then…”

Her right foot trailed off as it angled itself forwards and adeptly pinched Jade’s nose between its big and second toes. Jade's breath was cut short as she was caught off guard. Just when she parted her lips to breathe, her left foot quickly stuffed its toes down her mouth, the salty sole brushing up against her tongue.

Jade gagged as she felt her left foot’s toes tickling the back of her throat, forcing her to taste more sweat as she used her tongue to try and push out the offending appendage. Her painful coughs only eliciting laughter in response.

“What’s wrong Jade, feet got your tongue?” Her right foot teased, giggling to itself. Finally, her left foot retracted, trailing spit from Jade’s lips.

“Don’t act like you don’t like it. We know the real reason you never let anyone touch us.” Her left foot cooed, pressing its toes against her face, rubbing her own saliva around.

“You’re afraid you’ll like it.”

“You’re wrong!” Jade spat back, her vehement denial granting her a moment of confidence.

Unfortunately for Jade, her feet were unfazed. They began to inch slowly forwards, flexing seductively. “We know the way you look at us. How you pretend to stuff us away behind shoes and socks, but secretly want to sneak glances at us.”

Her right foot chimed in as it danced forwards, “The way you use to idly fondle us, blushing as you stared.”

By this point, Jade’s teasing feet dominated her field of view, and this time she didn’t recoil. Instead, her gaze was fixed on the pair of pale soles, tantalizingly close to her. Her left foot scrunched its sole and Jade could see its wrinkles glisten with tiny beads of sweat.

Her heart was racing.

The ball of her right foot gently rubbed itself against her lips, while her right big toe playfully tickled the tip of her nose.