Playing Footsies, Chapter 3 [Foot Fetish] [MF]

Will awoke the next day refreshed. The memory of yesterday hit him like a truck and he was instantly excited. He grabbed his phone to check the time. Still plenty left to get ready for his first day of uni.

He made his way to the shower and, making sure no one was in there this time, cleaned off all the dirtiness of the previous day. He dried himself and looked in the mirror. He felt great about today. His goal: get the other two flatmates to indulge in his fetish. He relished in the challenge of getting it done but after the unexpectedness of the last two, he was pretty confident.

He got dressed and made his way downstairs for breakfast. He nearly got lost again but after spotting a few landmarks, found the kitchen. All four young women where there and his eyes instantly locked onto the one he hadn’t met yet.

Vicki had said her name was Dani, and her hair was indeed an aggressive shade of red, parted neatly in the middle and falling just below her shoulders. A loose white shirt wrapped around her body, hiding average sized breasts and Will could make out a black bra through the lightness. A short blue skirt hung from her hips, showcasing her milky white thighs. Her feet were naked against the cold kitchen floor and her nails held fresh violet paint that perfectly complimented the shade of her hair. One foot was flat while the other was partly lifted, revealing one soft-looking wrinkly sole.

“Ah, Will you’re awake,” Vicki said. She was wearing the same uniform as Dani. Her small feet were also bare.

Shivani turned and smiled while Madison glared. The goth girl was wearing knee-high white socks, hiding her feet from his view. Damn her, she knows exactly what she’s doing just to spite me.

Vicki came forwards and introduced the other girls. “This is Shivani. Shivani, Will.”

He shook her hand again. “Hello.”

“Nice to meet you Will, I’m sure we are going to get along most famously.” She shot him a wink and went back to making her breakfast.

“And this,” Vicki held out an arm to the next young woman, “is Dani.”

Dani smiled nervously, creating dimples at the corner of her mouth. “Hi.” Her voice was soft and shy and it was the huskiest thing he had ever heard, so husky it made his knees weak. Light freckles littered her face around her nose and her eyes shone a brilliant emerald.

“Nice to meet you,” Will said as he shook her hand.

“Anyway, you know where the food is so help yourself to some breakfast and join us at the table.” Vicki picked up her bowl and moved to the living room. The others followed.

Madison was still there, not quite finished making hers so Will attempted to converse with her. “How are you today?”

“Don’t even try it, pervert,” she spat without meeting his eyes.

Will was taken aback. “Look, I’m sorry about whatever you think happened but you didn’t give me a lot of choice.”

She looked at him then with pity. “Don’t try and justify your sick ways with me. Just leave me alone and don’t let me catch you looking at my feet or sniffing my socks.” She picked up her bowl and went to join the others.

Sniffing her socks? Surely Shivani hadn’t told her what happened. Did girls do that? Kiss and tell? He took a bowl from the cupboard and made some cereal. Maybe this wasn’t going to be good as he had anticipated.

After, he sat down at the table and avoided looking at Madison.

“You have a class this morning right Madison?” Vicki asked after swallowing a spoonful.

“Yeah.” She bought her spoon to her mouth and took a bite, her eyes on the bowl in front of her.

“What about you Will?” Vicki asked.

“Uh,” Will cleared his thoughts with a shake of his head. “Yeah, an early class at nine.”

“Ah same time as Madison.” Shivani said. “You guys can walk there together.” She aimed a sly smile at Madison.

Madison rolled her eyes. “Yeah, sure.”

Dani sat there and silently nibbled at her cereal. Her eyes kept flicking to Will and looking away quickly. Her cheeks turned a subtle red each time.

They all sat in silence for a while until Vicki spoke up again. “What are you studying anyway Will?”

Will explained to the group what he was studying to be, trying not to sound too passionate. They all listened intently and nodded as he spoke.

“You guys had better get going if you wanna make it on time,” Vicki said with a glance at her watch.

Madison stood and went back into the kitchen without a word.

Vicki reached out and tapped Will’s arm. “Don’t worry about her. Just try to be patient and she’ll come around.”

Will sighed. “Somehow, I doubt that.” He finished his cereal and made his way out the door. Madison was waiting for him with her black formal shoes on.

Will adjusted the bag strap over his shoulder and approached the dark girl.

“As soon as we are out of sight you can stop and wait for me to get a distance away before following, got it?” she snapped.

Will shook his head. “Come one don’t be like this. Can’t we just start again?”

“No.” She turned and hurried off. “Hurry up.”

Will followed her down the street and attempted to engage in conversation. He was either met with a heated glare or was totally ignored. He eventually gave up and just walked.

“Stop.”

Will froze and allowed Madison to walk away from him a great distance until he resumed his walk. He decided to not to bother with her anymore and try to enjoy the rest of his time here.

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Will made it to class a minute late, thanks to Madison. The only seats that were available were at the front so Will quickly sat down in the centre, closest to the lecturer’s desk.

The lecturer herself gave him a look similar to Madison’s. She clearly didn’t enjoy people turning up late and Will took note. He also realised how good she looked. Mostly dressed in black, despite the hot day, her clothing held an old Victorian feel. Her skirt ended just above her knees, showing off long legs and feet sitting in open-toed high heeled shoes, nails painted crimson.

Will sighed. He wasn’t going to get much learning done in this class.

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At lunch, Will decided to check out the sports field to see what was happening, and to see if he could catch any sexy foot moments. He came onto the field to see the woman’s sports team about to start practicing. He made his way to one of the side benches and sat.

“Hey Will.”

Will turned to see Vicki walking towards him, dressed in the school’s sport uniform. The top hugged her torso closely and the short shorts showed off plenty of leg. Her blonde hair bounced around her shoulders as she walked.

“Hey Vicki. You’re on the team?”

“Sure am.” She sat down next to him and bent down. Her fingers began to undo her shoe laces.

Will swallowed as he stared.

“Come to watch me practice?” Vicki said as she slipped the first shoe off.

“Well I uh…” He was almost too distracted to answer. “I don’t really know the campus so I’m just exploring at the moment. I guess I could stay and watch for a little.”

The other shoe came off. Her thumbs then slipped into the ankle socks and slid them off her perfectly proportioned feet. Her nails were still the same red as yesterday with a few chips here and there. She stuffed the socks into her shoes and held them out to Will. “Then you can look after these for me.”

Will took them in his hands and his cock throbbed with need.

Vicki got up and jogged off onto the field, her soft feet falling on the grass with grace.

Will waited until he was sure no one was watching then he bought the shoes and socks as close to his face as he dared. He sniffed, deep and long, savouring the sweet scent of her feet. His mind swelled with lust for Vicki’s soles, the scent taking him away like a hallucinogenic drug. He forced himself to put the shoes down on the seat next to him lest he do something in public that could get him in trouble. He focused on the young women running around on the field with the ball. A few others didn’t have footwear on either but none seemed as good looking as his roommates.

After the practice, Vicki ran back over to him, her feet now dirtied by the grass and earth. She stopped and looked down at her feet. “Man, I love the way the grass feels against my soles,” she said as she wiggled her toes. “I can’t help but take off my shoes for practice.”

“Well,” Will almost choked as he watched her cute toes waving around. “They certainly deserve it.”

“What do you mean?” She sat down and picked up her shoes.

“Uhh,” Will’s mind raced. “Your feet are essential to holding you up and supporting your whole body. You should give them a treat every once and a while to thank them for all that they do. After all, they are a masterpiece of engineering and a work of art,” he quoted at the end.

Vicki finished putting her shoes back on and stood. “You sure know a lot about feet.”

“Well, I absolutely cannot deny the femininity and sexuality of the female foot. It’s… just something I can’t explain,” Will said as he stood. It didn’t seem that Vicki had ever had an experience with a man that involved her feet so he approached it in an open way.

Vicki began walking and Will followed. “You mean, you get sexual gratification off women’s feet?”

“Yes.” Will nodded and remained confident. “If you look close enough it sort of resembles the female body.”

Vicki blinked and her eyes widened a little. “Huh. You’re right.”

Will suspected that she had a crush on Shivani. Was she lesbian? He dearly hoped she was bisexual otherwise his goal would never be completed.

Will decided to risk it. “Let me ask you this then. If Shivani asked you to suck her toes, would you do it?”

Vicki gasped in surprise. “Shivani? Why would I… I mean why would she… ahh…”

Will chuckled. “I see.”

She sighed. “Was I that obvious?”

Will shrugged. “Maybe.” She totally was. It was almost too easy to read the girl.

She growled in frustration. “It’s a problem I always seem to have. As for sucking her toes… Well she may not have a foot fetish anyway so it’s hard to say.”

Will chuckled again. “Hypothetically then.”

Vicki pondered for a long while. “I would try it once at least I think. Just for her.”

Will nodded. He visualised Vicki’s lips and tongue all over Shivani’s foot while the other foot caressed her breast, toes pinching nipples.

“Hey, you better not be thinking of me like that,” she growled.

Will put on his best smile. “No, of course not. Anyway my next lecture is about to start. I’ll see you at home.” He quickly parted ways. The last thing he needed was another flatmate that hated his guts.

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