Feeding the Wolves
by Foot Lover
It was a fun night out! With friends we went out to support my roommate Johnny, he does drag on the weekends, he goes by Serafina when in drag. We’ve been friends for a few years but we recently became roommates. Despite having similar sexual interests we both have voracious foot fetishes, we have always been just good friends. He or should I say she on this night is a slim 5 foot 7 spicy Puerto Rican always the life of the party. Her last performance of the night was She Wolf by Shakira. It was incredible.
I felt my phone vibrate I had a few missed calls. It was my sister, Marie, her voice laced with worry. "Vincent, can you check on Ethan please?" she pleaded. "The neighbors called me, complaining about noise. I’m out of town for work, and I’m worried sick." She was travel nurse and single mom. “Yes I’ll go check on him” I obliged immediately.
I was pretty drunk and couldn’t drive. Serafina came out her voluminous curly blond hair just like Shakira’s but had removed her make up and changed into a pink track suit, still looking glamorous as always. I told her that I needed to check on my nephew. Thankfully she offered to drive.
Once we arrived we could hear some music I used my spare copy open the front door. Serafina, followed closely, her eyes scanning the disarrayed living room. "This place is a hot mess," she murmured. Clearly there was a party. I nodded, stepping over a fallen beer can.
We saw my nephew , Ethan 20yo, sprawled on the sofa, snoring. He was asleep on his back one leg on the arm rest the other on the floor. She turned to me, her eyebrow arched, a smirk playing on her lips. “Omg this is your nephew!?” she whispered. I shook his muscular shoulder and called his name but he was out of it, no response. I lifted his eyelid his bloodshot eye was rolled back. Softly snoring. He was completely out. I texted my sister letting her know that he was fine.
“He’s gorgeous” Serafina said as her gaze lingered up and down his muscular body. He was wearing a black fitted T, jeans and black socks. His mouth slightly ajar. I ignored her comment once again. I felt a pang of unease as I fought hard not to look at him or his feet that way. I would be lying if I said that I didn’t catch glimpses of his feet from time to time. I have even gone as far and sniffing his used socks a few times. But that’s where I drew the line.
Serafina asked where the bathroom was I pointed her in the direction. As soon as she left I felt my heart pounding instantly. Without thinking I automatically leaned in and sniffed his socked foot, the aroma was as good as I remembered. My nose barely making contact with the sock. I just felt my cock come to life.
I got startled as soon as I heard Serafina’s foot steps. Fuck did she see me? “Let me get a blanket for him and we can head out after cool?” I said attempting to sound calm and collected. “Sure” she responded. I went into his bedroom to grab a blanket, there were a few pairs of socks on the floor. I couldn’t resist, I picked up a white sock and and black one held them to my face. I could immediately tell he used the black sock for the gym. I put the black sock in my pocket and headed into the dark hallway.
I froze, and my stomach sank shocked as I saw Serafina kneeling by Ethan’s socked foot. She had been sniffing up and down his socked foot. I could feel my cock stirring in my pants again. I had to stop her, but I froze, my mind glitching. I watched as she gently rubbed her face against his socked sole hanging off the armrest. The same foot I had sniffed earlier. She reached out, her fingers tracing the arch of his foot through his sock. I watched, frozen in place, despite having long nails she swiftly pulled the sock over his nice round heel. She leaned in and kissed the exposed heel.
That’s when I reacted "What are you doing? Stop!" I whispered loudly. Unfazed she looked up at me. "Oh nothing I am just…," she replied, her whisper low and seductive.
She leaned in kissing the exposed bare heel with an evil seductive grin. "Stop, not him!" I hissed, but my body betrayed me, my cock twitching in my pants.
She looked up at me again, a mischievous grin on her face. "Relax darling, no one's here. I just got a little curious..." As she slowly peeled the sock more, exposing his arch but the toes still covered. She began to gently caress his foot with her hand, her facial expression impressed by the texture.
“Stop I said no!” I snapped at her. “Don’t be a hypocrite, I saw you sniffing, I know that this exactly what you want!” she snapped right back at me. She left me speechless. Defeated. She was right I was being a hypocrite, as soon as he got into college I couldn’t help but notice how big his feet looked, my mind battling reason with desire. I drew the line at sniffing his socks, but his was crossing a line I had never intended to cross. Serafina pulled the sock off completely leaned in and sniffed under his toes. A soft moan escaped her lips, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.
I stood there, my heart pounding in my chest, her eyes gleaming with a hunger I knew all too well. My mind was a battleground of conflicting emotions, lust, guilt, and a primal desire that threatened to consume me. I felt like she tested me one more time as she slowly and gently kissed up and down his sole before planting her nose under his toes and inhaling hard.
Serafina looked up at me, her eyes meeting mine, a silent challenge passing between us. She knew I was fighting a losing battle with my demons. I knew I should put an end to this, drag Serafina out of the house, and forget this night ever happened. But my legs were paralyzed, my cock throbbing in time with my heart, betraying my true desires. This was my last chance to stop this as I saw her open her mouth. I couldn’t speak.
She leaned in, her tongue darting out, licking a slow, deliberate line up the sole of Ethan's foot. Leaving a glossy trail. “Fucckkk” she moaned lustfully.
Serafina’s eyes flicked up to mine, a silent question. My silence immediately answered it. I got goosebumps as I knew exactly what was going to happen next, she carefully grabbed Ethan's foot. One hand cupping the heel and the other hand wrapped around his toes. I remember the contrast of her long purple stiletto nails decorated with rhinestones almost looking like claws having captured my nephew’s creamy tender foot like prey.
She tilted her head and leaned in gave his foot a few gentle sucks, her tongue darting out to lick the center of the the sole, slowly swirling it against my nephew’s velvety skin. Her tongue continued gently exploring every inch of Ethan's sole, swirling and flicking her tongue from the heel up to the balls of the foot, “Mmmm he’s fucking delicious” Serafina softly whispered. She was clearly enjoying the flavor. I just watched, my own cock throbbed, I could feel it oozing.
As she feasted on him a look of pure, unadulterated lust on her face. Her long nails gripped his ankle and began sucking on his round pink heel. She continued sucking up the outer edge of the foot, the suckling noises continued as she made her way to the pinky toe. Her long tongue almost pulling the pinky toe into her mouth, before slurping on it. She savored his pinky toe for a moment before jamming her tongue between the space of the pinky and the 4th toe. Than they each crevice.
This is wrong, my conscience screamed. He's your nephew, for fuck’s sake! But another voice, darker and more insistent, whispered, Just a little sniff. What's the harm in that? I could feel the demon on my shoulder, urging me to give in, to indulge in the forbidden fruit that lay before me.
Serafina looked up at me, her eyebrow arched in a silent challenge. She knew my struggles, my inner turmoil. She could see the beast within me clawing to get out. I took a deep breath, trying to regain some semblance of control, but the room spun slightly from the alcohol, and my resolve wavered.
“Just a small whiff" Serafina encouraged, her voice a sultry purr. I mindlessly knelt on the floor next to his other foot. I leaned in, the warmth of Ethan's sock against my nose. I inhaled deeply, my eyes fluttering closed as the aroma filled my lungs. My cock twitched in response, betraying my body's true desires. Serafina watched me, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips. She knew she had won, that I was helpless to resist the allure of Ethan's feet. I carefully lifted his foot and pressed my nose and lips again inhaling his delicious scent.
I looked up at him. He had not budged one bit, his mouth still ajar in the same exact position. This is wrong, my conscience pleaded one last time, but it was drowned out by the roar of lust in my ears. I reached out, my hand trembling as I pinched the sock and began to tug. Ethan's heel was revealed, smooth and round, the skin a soft pink. I could hear Serafina's wet suckling noises as she worshipped his other foot, her long tongue licking and probing.
I pulled the sock off completely, revealing Ethan's perfect foot. It was a sight to behold the high arch, the neatly trimmed toenails, the light dusting of hair on the top. I planted my nose under his toes and just inhaled has hard as I could. I could feel my mouth watering, the desire to taste him overwhelming.
I couldn’t resist anymore. I leaned in, my tongue extending to lick the ball of his foot. The taste was exquisite, salty and sweet, the texture of his skin like velvet against my tongue. Serafina watched me, her eyes filled with lust and triumph. She had unleashed the beast within me, and there was no turning back now. I licked again, my tongue swirling around his big toe, before sucking it into my mouth. The taste of him was intoxicating, fueling my desire for more. I looked over at him again, as his toe was in my mouth. I just thought to myself his toes were finally mine, and I just wanted to devour.
I turned my head and lifted his foot up a little more so I could suck on his heel. I made my way up the outer pink edge of his foot sucking my way up. His pale tender arch was perfect for nestling my hungry mouth. My tongue lapped voraciously before sucking his delicious flavor, leaving pink trails off where my mouth had just sucked. I cupped his heel with one hand and cupped his toes towards me with the other causing creases on his soles I just licked up and down feeling each crease against my tongue. I softly and carefully pulled his toes away from me causing his sole to look smooth. I started sucking on the balls of his feet before flicking my tongue up and down his tasty sole.
I could hear his soft snores, and it was music to my ears. I was in ecstasy, my body on fire, my mind a haze of lust. I was lost, drowning in a sea of desire, and I never wanted to be found. I could hear Serafina slurping and munching as well. I focused on his toes again. I love how his cute pinky toe curled, my mouth quickly engulfed it. Like a piece of candy in my mouth my tongue swirling getting all the flavor. My tongue like a serpent snaking between each toe crevice. I then took my time with each toe in my mouth, getting all the flavor my tongue just memorizing the shape of each one. His toes were perfect gradually descending in size. He played a lot of sports so I was happy to see how well kept they were. My mouth worked every millimeter of his foot at least 4 times.
I looked over at Serafina she began to slowly run her long pointy drag queen nails against Ethan’s soft sole focusing on Ethan’s soft vulnerable arch. She loved ticking as much as I did. His foot began flexing under Serafina’s claws. I froze, my heart in my throat. Serafina looked up at me, her lustful gaze, clearly enjoying my poor nephew’s reaction. She loved the power she over him in that moment. But Ethan didn't wake up, his snoring continued steady and even. “You bitch!” I whispered she just laughed.
We put his socks back on. I covered him with the blanket and made our way out. On the way back home I just kept playing it back over and over in my head. The way he smelled, the ways he tasted. Serafina asked how I felt. I just smiled said I was “good”. “Are you happy that you added your sexy nephew to the list?” She asked. “Fuck yeah! Can’t wait to do it again!
To be continued…