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Eneteke smiles from pointed ear to pointed ear reveling in the feel of surprisingly hot cumm embracing her soles like a warm hug. This is home. This is who she wants to be with, who she wants to have all of her future experiences with. This is the time to share her deepest secret: something very unexpected but nothing Sevenari can't handle, especially for being so other-worldly and embracing of other cultures.

Her lover is copious. Eneteke takes great pride in having built up such a pent-up deluge and the payoff is impressive. Still, she wants to be the one to milk the rest out of Sevenari and playfully calls her out on her wankery. Sevenari, feeling a but vulnerable masturb@ting in her partner's presence, is actually a bit embarrassed at her words, but knows it's all in good fun. With plenty of load left in her to unload, she gladly relinquishes control of her joy stick and hands it (foots it?) over to a player with supreme skills. She immediately shouts out a cat-like meow in pleasure as tender toe-pads glide effortlessly along her shining shaft. How could a woman who's spent her life running barefoot in the forests of Pandora have not a single rough patch of skin on her soles? It is Sevenari, not Eneteke that had taken a fondness for wearing protective custom, human-made work boots. The answer of course is the existence of something akin to pumice stones on this world and careful attention to her own self-attracted to feet, for both her own and Sevenari's pleasure.

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Feet and Futa

I am absolutely loving the narration that's been pouring out of me over these last two sets, and hope you enjoy it too. I have no idea where it comes from.