Lending a Hand ... To Lick a Foot
by Golden West
Tabitha had been waiting in her doorway with the kind of mischievous energy that made her friends suspicious whenever she said, “Don’t worry, it’ll be funny.” In her hands she held a tribal mask she’d found at a campus cultural fair — carved, fierce, dramatic, and absolutely perfect for a harmless jump scare.
She heard footsteps coming down the hall. Light, quick, and slightly anxious.
That would be the blond nineteen-year-old literature major named Kelsey Gunderson — skinny, handsome in a bookish way, glasses always sliding down his nose, and skittish enough that a loud sneeze could probably send him into orbit. He lived three doors down and always walked like he expected a midterm to leap out and attack him.
As he approached her room, Tabitha crouched, mask in place, heart pounding with gleeful anticipation.
The moment he passed her doorway, she leapt out, arms wide, and unleashed a scream that would’ve made a horror director proud.
The boy’s reaction was instant.
He gasped — a sharp, startled sound — turned pale as chalk, blinked once behind his glasses… and collapsed in a faint right at her feet.
Tabitha froze.
Then stared.
Then whispered, “Oh… oh no. Oh no no no.”
She knelt beside Kelsey. He was breathing, just completely out cold — dramatically, inconveniently, and very much because of her. Guilt hit her like a falling textbook.
She dragged him — gently, awkwardly, apologizing under her breath — into her dorm room. She managed to get him onto her bed, then removed Kelsey’s shoes so he’d be more comfortable and tucked a pillow beneath his head.
Only then did she really look at him.
The blond hair, soft and slightly messy. The long eyelashes resting on his cheeks. The faint flush returning to his face. The glasses sitting crooked in a way that was… honestly adorable.
He was cute.
Ridiculously cute.
Tabitha sat beside Kelsey, mask discarded on the floor, guilt still buzzing in her chest. She brushed a bit of hair from his forehead.
“Okay,” she murmured. “If this were a fairy tale, this is where the prince kisses Sleeping Beauty. Except you’re the beauty. And I’m the idiot.”
She hesitated.
Then, with a breath of courage she didn’t know she had, she leaned down and gave him a gentle, apologetic kiss.
The boy’s bright blue eyes flew open.
He stared at her, stunned, blinking rapidly like someone trying to reboot their entire brain.
“You’re awake!” she said, relief flooding her.
But the boy, still processing the mask, the scream, the fainting, the bed, the missing shoes, and now the kiss, made a tiny squeaking sound of pure shock.
And promptly passed out again.
Tabitha dropped her forehead into her hands.
“This,” she muttered, “is exactly what I get.”
Tabitha stood over Kelsey Gunderson’s unconscious body like a crime-scene investigator who’d already decided she wasn’t getting paid enough for this. The boy was out cold—limp, pale, and sprawled across her bed like he’d fainted during a shampoo commercial.
She needed help.
Real help.
Not the kind that came with sirens or paperwork.
So she went to fetch Scott Thiel, the astrophysics major who lived two doors down. Scott was the kind of nerd who apologized when you bumped into him. Polite, harmless, always smelled faintly of printer ink. If you asked him for help, he’d say yes before he even knew what the problem was.
Perfect.
Except… not.
Scott followed her back to the dorm, clutching his notebook like it was a security blanket. He stepped inside, saw Kelsey lying there, and froze so hard you could’ve hung a coat on him.
His jaw dropped.
His eyes went soft.
His whole soul left his body and sprinted toward Kelsey like a golden retriever spotting its owner.
“Oh,” Scott whispered, voice trembling. “He’s… magnificent.”
Tabitha blinked.
“Magnificent? Boy, he’s unconscious.”
But Scott didn’t hear her. He drifted closer, staring at Kelsey with the kind of reverence usually reserved for newborn babies or rare Pokémon cards. He reached out a shaky hand, clearly intending to tuck a stray lock of blond hair behind Kelsey’s ear.
Tabitha slapped his hand away so fast she nearly dislocated her shoulder.
“Don’t touch him! What is wrong with you?”
Scott recoiled, clutching his hand like she’d broken it. “I—I just wanted to make sure he was comfortable.”
“Comfortable? He’s passed out, Scott. He doesn’t need comfort. He needs to not be in my damn room.”
Scott swallowed, eyes still glued to Kelsey. “I can carry him,” he said dreamily. “I’m stronger than I look.”
Tabitha stared at him.
And that’s when it hit her:
Scott Thiel wasn’t just a nerd.
Scott Thiel was a full-blown freak, the kind who fell in love with unconscious astrophysics-adjacent strangers and probably wrote fanfiction about them in his lab notebook.
To top things off, she learned he was a foot freak to boot! She was practically stunned into immobility as she watched the astrophysics major slowly slide the wool socks off the passed out lit major. The nineteen-year-old’s feet were sweaty.
" I just have to have a taste," replied Scott as he bent down and immediately began to lick between the lit major’s toes.
“Mmmm … mmmm …” the dizzy, still mostly-unconscious lit major began to moan blissfully as his toes were sensuously sucked. “Ohhh …ooohhh …ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh … ohhhh …”
And the blond nerd kept thrusting his pelvis involuntarily … unconsciously … thrusting his cock towards the ceiling as he moaned. The lit major, clearly loving the feel of having his toes suckled, apparently wanted someone to suck upon his cock as well!
Tabitha immediately decided that the person most qualified to give the boy what he wanted was her. She freed his penis from his slacks and briefs—amazed st the sight of the tool stiffening before her eyes.
And as Scott ran his tongue up and down the lit major’s arch and sucked on his toes, Tabitha shed her jeans and panties, diddled her own privates a bit first before freeing and taking on the penis of Kelsey Gunderson.
She began by sucking on the now semi-conscious blond nineteen-year-old’s nuts before licking his twitching cock. She did this until the tool began to ooze pre-cum. She teased the rim of his dickhead, trying to see how much pre-cum she could get the semi-conscious lit major to produce. Not much, but enough. She liked seeing Scott attacking the blond young man’s feet and decided that she wanted the lit major’s toes in her mouth. So, she and the astrophysics major decided to switch. After licking and sucking both of Kelsey’s bare feet, Tabitha took his place at sucking on the blond young man’s cock while Scott himself feasted on the nineteen-year-old’s feet, sucking on all ten of his sweet toes and licking his smooth sweaty soles!
As Kelsey’s cock oozed out more pre-cum Tabitha and Scott saw it ooze over his dickhead.
Scott Thiel sucked on the dick in his mouth hungrily, while Tabitha was wishing that she could release the waterfall being held back by the sugar walls of her privates. Eventually Kelsey Gunderson began to shoot his load, and Scott had no choice but to swallow the still dazed lit major's juicy load until his own swollen balls release a load of their own!
After this, the astrophysics major lay spent, exhausted and satisfied. Tabitha continued lazily sucking upon all ten of the blond nineteen-year-old’s toes until she climaxed. Neither she nor Scott had the strength to even attempt to transport Kelsey (who had fallen back into a deep sleep st this point) out of her dorm room and back to his own.