Thinking about it, you always have been one for women's feet, haven't you? Foot fetishes are the most common fetish, after all. Double that up with the fact that you're in a shoe store of all places...the stars align perfectly for it. Yes, you've already started to hatch up the perfect plan for your next course of action. It involves a certain cashier that you very recently interacted with.
Turning to your right, you make your way back to Serenity. She's texting on her phone again, passing the time until a customer actually needs her. As you lean on the desk, she looks up to you with a smile. "Yes, Mr. Doe?"
Before you jump into your immediate plans, your curiosity gets the better of you momentarily. "Serenity," you ask her calmly, "I can't help but find myself wondering what you look like naked. Could you strip down for me?"
"Of course," she affirms with a positive attitude, her amber eyes alive with conviction. Putting her phone down on the desk, she begins to remove her uniform piece by piece—the black collared polo shirt, the thigh-length sleek black skirt, and her short one-inch heels. With the outer layer removed and set on the floor, she unhooks her white laced bra and sets it down on the stool she was sitting on before proceeding to unequip her matching white panties. Putting them on top of the bra, she stands perfectly still, eyes returning to you with a rested aura. "Here's my birthday suit. Hope you like it!"
She slowly begins to turn herself around, modeling her nude body for you in the middle of her workplace while on shift as if it were a social norm. Her breasts are a modest and healthy set of 36Bs and her ass is of an average size but looks firm nonetheless. Her pussy and legs are cleanly shaven as are her armpits. With this full, unbroken view of her, you see that she's shorter than you initially assumed, somewhere around 5'2". Fitting her short stature, her feet are shapely and small, no more than a size 5, with cute little toes that look like they'd be a pleasure to suck on.
"Do you like what you see?" she asks you with a giggle, a playful smile slowly breaking out on her face.
"Without a doubt," you confirm, nodding your head with passion. "A beautiful name, a beautiful body...you're amazing in all regards."
"Thank you," she sheepishly states, blushing just a little bit. "Should I get dressed again?"
"Oh, you don't mind staying naked for me, do you?" you intercept, never once intending to reverse the actions you caused. "Your gorgeous curves shouldn't be hidden. I'd like to see you in your natural state at all times."
"Aw, Mr. Doe!" she says with an endearing voice. "All you had to do was ask. I'd love to stay naked if that's what you want. Besides, if you wanted to fuck me, that makes it much easier, doesn't it?"
Adopting a mindset very similar to your cousin, Serenity is easily swayed by your words and has no issues with remaining naked at your request. Hook, line, and sinker.
"Thanks, Serenity," you say with an appreciative smile. "Hey, can I ask you something?"
"Anything, Mr. Doe," she happily says with a nod, putting her hands behind her back and awaiting your question with eagerness. Time for the next step.
"You're bisexual with an addiction for girl's feet, aren't you?" you ask, presenting an inquiry that is almost definitely false but will soon become the undeniable truth. "I mean, I can't imagine why else you would want to work here."
"Wow, how'd you guess?" she says in a surprised tone of voice, blushing slightly again. "I haven't really told many people..."
Truth be told, she probably hasn't told anyone because it most likely has never been the case at all, but your universal acceptance has quickly turned it into her reality.
"Lucky guess," you jokingly remark, playing the fool. "It's true, then?"
"Very much so," she authenticates with a bashful smile. "I've only really ever done it once or twice, but after those few experiences, all I ever really think about is sniffing and licking girls' feet. I'm kind of obsessed with them..."
"What about when it happens to you?" you ask her, building up your desired scenario step by step. "Do you like having your feet worshiped?"
"Oh, it's the best!" she exclaims, subconsciously biting her lip in response. "There's nothing better! Honestly, just having you ask me that is getting me kind of horny, hehe...I'm already fantasizing about you kissing my soles and stuff. I should probably have more self-control while I'm at work."
You smile upon hearing this, seizing a spur-of-the-moment chance. "No, you shouldn't. You should let yourself get as horny as you want whenever you're at work. Actually, scratch that. Not just work—accept your horniness at all times wherever you are. Naturally, that's going to put you on edge, so if you ever feel the need to start fingering yourself at any time, you just go right ahead, understand? People might be confused at first, but just let them know I told you do it and you won't run into any problems. I can promise you that."
"Really?" she says with gleaming eyes of joy. "If you say so, Mr. Doe! I'll be sure to enjoy myself from now on!"
"That's the spirit," you cheer her on before moving onto the next step as you look around briefly. "Alright, Serenity. I've got a plan. Wanna hear it out?"
"A plan?" she repeats, slightly puzzled by the sudden shift in topic. "What are you planning?"
Pointing to your left, you clue Serenity in on what you're focusing on—a young lady in her mid-twenties sitting at one of the aisle benches, trying out various heels. She's got lightly tanned skin and a rather voluptuous build with sizable breasts and alluring hips concealed by a black one-piece dress. Her voluminous brown hair comes down to her shoulders and covers her forehead and right eye with a long series of bangs, adding a captivating degree of mystery of her appearance.
"Her," you explain as Serenity locks her gaze in on the woman. "She's beautiful, isn't she?"
"Yeah..." Serenity says, gulping to herself. With the idea that she's swung both ways her entire life now implanted in her mind in addition to your suggestion to throw away all form of self-control, she's no doubt already mentally undressing her.
"Best of all," you continue as you point downwards very slightly, causing Serenity's eyes to follow your movements. You bring her attention to the woman's lower half and her delectable pair size 7 or 8 with silky smooth soles and meaty toes. "Her feet seem to die for, don't they?"
"Yes, they do..." Serenity agrees, her voice and eyes becoming slightly lost. "I wish I could have a few minutes with them...but there's no way she'd let me. I don't even know her..."
"What do you have to lose by asking?"
"My dignity, for one!" she counters quickly, clearly against the idea of approaching a random girl and asking to have her feet. "There's no way that'd end well..."
"Serenity," you say to her with a peaceful voice, aiming to calm her down. "You've got nothing to worry about. I'll help you out."
Grabbing her hand, you give her an assuring smile, causing the anxiety in her face to vanish in an instant. "Okay," she says, ready for whatever you have planned.
Leading her towards the woman, the two of you stop in front of her, causing her to look up from the blue heels she was inspecting. She takes one good look at Serenity in all of her naked glory before looking to you. "I'm assuming you wanted to use me next?"
With the current scenario that you set up earlier, she found no oddities in being approached by a man and a nude girl—after the announcement, she and every other woman in the area has been expecting this kind of thing. However, as much as you would like to insert yourself between her succulent lips, there are things to be done before that.
"Not yet. You are very pretty, though, so I was definitely going to fuck you quite a bit later. You're fine with that, right?" you ask her rhetorically, fishing for more brainwashed responses.
"You can use me as much as you'd like," she says with a smile. "If I had a problem with it, I would have left."
"Great to hear," you respond. "I'll save that for later, though. Firstly, your name?"
"Samantha," she introduces herself. "A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Doe and..."
She looks towards Serenity who, in reaction, looks down to her chest and laughs to herself. "Oh, right," she says aloud, realizing the inconsistency from the usual. "My name tag is still over there with my clothes. I'm Serenity, the cashier."
"Nice to meet you then, Serenity," Samantha says with a nod and a small smile. She looks back to you. "Well, Mr. Doe, if you didn't approach me for sex, I'm assuming you have something else to ask or tell me?"
"Actually, yes," you answer, initiating the process of allowing Serenity to live out her newly established sexual fantasy. "You see, Serenity here is bisexual and finds you extremely attractive. She also has this thing for female feet. She can't help but admire yours from afar. It's actually driving her a little crazy and is distracting her from her job. I was thinking you should let her worship your feet for a while so she can get it out of her system, you know?"
To Serenity's surprise—but not your own—Samantha laughs lightly with a genuine smile as you explain things, not taken aback by any of it. "I'm sorry that I'm a distraction to you, honey," she politely says to the nervous, blushing, and slightly shaken Serenity. "You should have just let me known from the beginning.."
Lifting her legs up, Samantha brings her feet together and aims them towards Serenity with a smile. "Let's take care of these urges of yours, then. Play with my feet as much as you want."
"Really?!" Serenity bursts with an excitement, instantly dropping to her knees to bring herself to eye-level with Samantha's gorgeous feet. Slowly grabbing them with her hands, Serenity starts to blush as she touches them. "They're so soft...you really don't have a problem with this, Miss Samantha?"
"Not at all, dear," she says with a dismissive shake of her head and a small laugh. "Just do what you need to."
With a satisfied smile and a nod, Serenity lifts Samantha's feet and moves in closer, stuffing her face in them and taking slow, deep whiffs. Samantha simply watches, relaxing peacefully as a girl she doesn't really know worships her feet in public—completely naked, at that. People are walking around the store and passing by the three of you but not really paying you too much mind, most likely assuming that it was something you set up and therefore seeing nothing wrong with it.
After a few moments, Serenity steps up her game and begins to kiss and lick Samantha's soles, eliciting small giggles from the older woman. "Feeling any better?" she asks kindly to the sexually troubled young girl.
Removing her lips and tongue from Samantha's barefoot skin, Serenity gasps with excited delight as she responds. "You have no idea," she responds, kissing her left foot a few more times before continue. "I can't believe how good your feet smell and taste...I could do this for hours!"
Samantha laughs with a warm-hearted smile upon hearing the cashier's remarks. "I don't really have anything important to do today," she informs Serenity as she runs her tongue up and down her right sole. "So you just indulge in my feet, okay?"
"I can't...thank you enough," Serenity speaks up between her kisses, her face flushing with a reddened shade of heated passion. She's getting really into it now, and the sight of it is turning you on quite a bit.
Watching the scene of public lesbian foot worship unfold is affecting you and your member more and more—you can feel yourself getting harder and harder as you watch Serenity now delicately suck on Samantha's toes. The first idea that comes to mind is promptly shoving yourself inside of Samantha's mouth—you figure that she would have no difficulty giving you a blowjob while having her feet played with. Alternatively, you could easily fuck Serenity from behind as she continues to enjoy herself.
You could also leave them be and find something else to do in this store or in the plaza. If you so desired, you could leave the plaza altogether and occupy yourself with business elsewhere. It's up to you, really. You don't really have any obligation to stay here and see what you started through to the end. So, what's your plan? |