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Cyborg-Steve
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Charles knelt on the cool floor, heart pounding as Trinity’s teasing grin filled the inset above him. Her purple paw hovered just inches from his flushed face, claws lightly curled, toes flexing with deliberate slowness. The scent of her warm, slightly musky, from her shoes flooded his senses before he even touched her.
“You’re such a foot freak, Charles…” she purred, voice dripping with mock sweetness. “Go on. Sniff my toes.”
He didn’t need telling twice. Charles leaned in, nose brushing the soft pads of her sole, inhaling deeply. A low, needy whimper escaped his throat. Trinity’s toes wiggled playfully against his muzzle, pressing just enough to make him dizzy. Her tail flicked behind her in amusement as she watched his ears flatten in submission.
“Pathetic… and adorable,” she laughed softly, sliding her foot a little higher so the ball pressed against his lips. “Look at you. Big bad Venom Cat, reduced to this. Keep going. I want to feel you really savor it.”
Charles’s cheeks burned under his red bangs, but he obeyed, tongue darting out for a tentative lick between her toes. Trinity’s smirk widened, eyes half-lidded with satisfaction.
“Good boy. Maybe if you do a thorough enough job… I’ll let you do the other one too.”
Cyborg-SteveStory:
Charles knelt on the cool floor, heart pounding as Trinity’s teasing grin filled the inset above him. Her purple paw hovered just inches from his flushed face, claws lightly curled, toes flexing with deliberate slowness. The scent of her warm, slightly musky, from her shoes flooded his senses before he even touched her.
“You’re such a foot freak, Charles…” she purred, voice dripping with mock sweetness. “Go on. Sniff my toes.”
He didn’t need telling twice. Charles leaned in, nose brushing the soft pads of her sole, inhaling deeply. A low, needy whimper escaped his throat. Trinity’s toes wiggled playfully against his muzzle, pressing just enough to make him dizzy. Her tail flicked behind her in amusement as she watched his ears flatten in submission.
“Pathetic… and adorable,” she laughed softly, sliding her foot a little higher so the ball pressed against his lips. “Look at you. Big bad Venom Cat, reduced to this. Keep going. I want to feel you really savor it.”
Charles’s cheeks burned under his red bangs, but he obeyed, tongue darting out for a tentative lick between her toes. Trinity’s smirk widened, eyes half-lidded with satisfaction.
“Good boy. Maybe if you do a thorough enough job… I’ll let you do the other one too.”
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