Contribution
Title: Hellsing Feet – Schrdinger Dominates Seras
Author: AkaiTheGuy
Categories: Hellsing
Characters: Schrodinger, Seras, Integra Hellsing
Contains: Feet, Maldom, forced foot worship
"Ugh...homework sucks!" Schrödinger said, leaning back in his chair with a groan. "I swear Doc is out to get me!"
Schrödinger looked down at the stack of papers and textbooks that cluttered the desk of that occupied one corner of his Nazi propaganda filled room. Some months ago the Major had insisted that the younger members of Millennium be given a proper education. Whenever Schrödinger complained about the Majors decision, he'd always be greeted with 'Knowledge truly is power my young cat-like friend. As well as the key to a brighter, Nazi controlled future!' as an answer followed by a seemingly well-meaning smile from the Major. Though it would seem no amount of inspirational quotes could save him from all the extra weight he received as a consequence for his various shenanigans in class, such as falling asleep and teleporting out halfway through.
"I really don't wanna do this..." Schrödinger complained with a sigh, leaning forward to get to work. "It would be great if I had some excuse to not to do it..."
And then there was a sudden flash of a blinding white light, Schrödinger found his rump no longer on the relatively soft chair at his desk but rather a cold, hard surface.
"What happened?" Schrödinger asked no one in particular as he rubbed his eyes, looking around his surroundings.
Schrödinger quickly hopped to his feet, fortunately now he could see and what he did see was just another unexpected twist in what was shaping up to be a rather odd day. He was in what appeared to be a mediumish sized room that must of been pretty old considering it was made of old stone bricks. There were several industrial looking sconce lights on every wall just before the ceiling and off in one corner, not far from a heavy metal door was some odd device full of blinking lights and all manner of other scientific looking thingys that sat atop a metal table alongside a camera. Several feet away stood Integra Hellsing and just behind her was Seras Victoria, holding her rather large cannon of a 'gun'.
"Welcome to the Hellsing Manor." Integra greeted him with a half, and probably insincere smile.
"Oh Lord Hellsing, a pleasure as always!" Schrödinger said, bending over for a sarcastic bow only smack his forehead on a unseen wall of glass. "Ow!"
"As you've just found out, you're trapped behind a wall of bullet proof glass so hard not even Alucard could hope to break it. The only way in and out is through a certain, impenetrable and very hidden door you will never find." Integra said, rather satisfied with herself as she walked over and patted the odd machine. "And this piece of technology here is responsible for you being here. I'd tell you how it works but I doubt a girl such as-"
"I'm not a girl!" Schrödinger interrupted, clearly offended. "Why does everyone think that?"
"Sure you're not." Integra continued on as if she'd never stopped. "Not only can it tap into your powers via the wonders of quantum mechanics, it can also keep you from teleporting away by projecting an advanced force field."
"W-what?" Schrödinger asked, quite surprised and alarmed by this news.
"Go ahead and see for yourself." Integra said, gesturing to him with a hand, taking a place at Seras' side.
Schrödinger stood there for several seconds, fists clenched and eyes closed appearing to be trying to teleport off with all of his might to no avail.
"As you can see, it's no use." Integra said, putting her hand on Seras shoulder. "And I've ordered Seras here to pump as much information out of you as possible, by any means necessary. Isn't that right, Seras?"
"Yes ma'am!" Seras said, dramatically cocking her Harkonnen cannon.
"Good girl." Integra said, walking off to the large open door, she turned back for a moment before adding. "Oh and Schrödinger, no one will be able to hear your screams. I'll be back in a hour or so, you two play nicely now."
And with that she left, closing the door behind her. A second or so passed before the sounds of a heavy lock locking could be heard, leaving the two trapped together until further notice.
"Alright you, we can do this the easy way or..." Seras said threateningly, raising her weapon suggestively. "I can come in there and show you the hard way.
"Oh no need to violence, Fräulein." Schrödinger smirked, raising his hands a bit into the air. "I'll tell you anything!"
"Well that was easier than expected. Start talking then, tell me anything useful." Seras said seemingly relieved that she wouldn't have to torture anyone; she then nodded to the camera on the table. "And do try to speak loudly, this is being recorded."
"Of course!" Schrödinger responded sarcastically loud, before returning his voice to normal and taking a little step towards the glass wall. "I'll tell you a secret, a big one."
"Wonderful, let's hear it." Seras said, clearly eager to find out whatever this secret was.
"It's a big one, no one can find out...come closer!" Schrödinger whispered, dramatically peering around before leaning in so that his face was millimetres from the glass.
"Fine, but just this once." Seras said, deciding to play along with the cat boys shenanigans by pressing her ear against the glass.
"That machine doesn't work!~" The cat boy said in a singsong voice.
"W-what do you mean it doesn't work?" Seras demanded a bit nervously as she took a step back only to find that Schrödinger had vanished.
"Surprise!" Seras heard Schrödinger announced from behind right before she felt him grab and slam her head against the glass with a pained yelp. In a daze Seras fell backwards onto ground with a thud, looking up she saw Schrödinger holding her Harkonnen cannon with a mischievous smirk.
"Pew pew!" He snickered as he easily turned the heavy cannon towards the machine that had brought him to his current location and fired, causing the machine to explode into a dozen fiery pieces.
"Hey stop tha-" Seras protested as she began to sit up only to have the cat boy plant his left boot on her chest and force her back to the ground.
"You people interrupted my homework... And now you have to pay!" Schrödinger announced ominously with an evil grin, pressing his boot down harder against his captive vampires chest.
"What?! No you're OUR prisoner, not the other way around!" Seras yelled, grabbing onto Schrödingers ankle to attempt to pull it off by force.
"Pshh good luck with that!" Schrödinger taunted as Seras tried remove his foot from her chest, so far she'd failed to move it any more than a millimetre.
"How are you this strong?" Seras asked as she tried with all her might.
"How are you this weak?" Schrödinger teased back, grinding the heel of his boot down rather hard against her chest.
"Agh stop!" Seras pleaded as dignified as possible, quickly realizing the hopelessness of her situation but nevertheless she still tried despite the cat boys teases and taunts.
"Well that's enough of that!" Schrödinger decided, suddenly hopping onto Seras stomach knocking the wind out of her.
"Now for the fun..." Schrödinger said with a grin, propping the Harkonnen cannon against the glass wall before dropping down onto Seras stomach so that he was in a sitting position which, to Seras dismay, once again forced the air from her lungs causing her to suck in air as the cat boy placed a foot on the floor on either side of her head. "Left or right?"
"W-what? Neither!" Seras said, not knowing or really caring where Schrödinger was going with this.
"Neither? Oh well, it doesn't really matter. Let's do right." Schrödinger said, propping his right boot up against the underside of Seras chin, pressing her head against the ground as he leaned forward a bit to undo his shoe laces.
"Hey get your dirty shoe off me!" Seras protested, shaking her head around a bit in a vain attempt to remove Schrödinger foot.
"As you wish my dear." Schrödinger said, grabbing hold of his boot and slipping it off, revealing to Seras his black sock clad foot before placing his other foot in the same position, untying and slipping off his boot with a mischievous smile.
"Just what exactly are you doing?" Seras asked slightly annoyed, she'd thought Schrödinger would have taken a much more violent route to make her 'pay'.
This was just odd and a bit humiliating, having him sitting comfortably on her stomach. Seras would have resisted if she thought she stood half a chance of overpowering the cat boy but given the Schrödinger's surprising amount of strength she simply laid there as he set his boots aside.
"Tell me Miss. Victoria... How do you feel about feet?" Schrödinger asked, placing his feet seven or so inches above her face.
"They're feet, they're all smelly and gross. Yours are no exception, I can already smell them!" Seras said, turning her head to the side only to shiver a bit in disgust as she felt the cat boys feet being placed on the side of her face, pinning her head against the floor beneath his warm soles.
"Now that's what I wanted to hear! I think the two of us will be having a lot of fun together." Schrödinger said, scratching the side of his captives head with his toes.
"Stop it you weirdo!" Seras complained, trying and failing to shake his feet off her head.
"What's that? You want to smell my feet?" Schrödinger asked, using his feet to force Seras head to face forward, only to firmly plant both of his socked feet onto Seras face.
Seras tried to protest but due to Schrödinger's soles covering her face all of her words came out as relatively pathetic little muffled noises which only made the cat boy laugh at her, further drowning out her complaints. His black socks were warm and moist with sweat; Seras knew that they probably would smell like death itself so she held her breath in hopes that Schrödinger would move them off her face, though she knew that was very unlikely.
"Your face makes for a great foot rest, so soft and comfy!" Schrödinger teased, rubbing his feet up and down her face. "But anyways, time for the good stuff to begin... start smelling them! I wanna hear you take in nice big whiffs!"
So far Seras had been holding her breath as that was her only real way of resisting but she knew she wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. The thought of breathing in the cat boys likely gross foot odour, that was undoubtedly rubbing off onto her face, certainly wasn't a nice one.
"Might as well get it over with..." She thought before exhaling out onto Schrödinger's socked soles, realizing that there wasn't really anything she could do other than obey the cat boy that was currently perched on her stomach.
"Oh you're giving in already?" Schrödinger taunted, apparently having been aware of Seras 'resistance'. "They definitely don't make vampires like they used to... But oh well, nice and submissive slaves are just as fun!"
Seras tried her best to ignore the cat boys taunts and instead focused on the daunting task ahead. She thought that maybe if she just played along Schrödinger would hopefully be merciful with his perverted torture techniques and then would just teleport away when he was satisfied, though she had a sneaking suspicion that the opposite would happen. But that aside, she took a moment to mentally prepare herself to carry out the cat boys order.
"Enough dramatic build up already!" Schrödinger complained, pressing his feet down a bit harder with a mischievous grin.
Not particularly wanting to anger Schrödinger, Seras did as she had been ordered and took in a long, long smell of the cat boys soles, regretting every millisecond of it as the rank smell of his feet filled her lungs. She coughed several times as she exhaled out onto his soles, cringing in disgust as she noticed the smell stayed in her nostrils.
"Ha! You're so pathetic, smelling the enemies feet with barely even resisting, if you could even call it that." Schrödinger teased, to Seras surprise though he lifted his feet from her face giving her hope that this would be over but his next words crushed any such hope. "Now for part two!"
"Part two? You already made me smell your feet! What else could you want?" Seras asked, clearly wanting nothing else to do with the cat boys feet.
"Shh Fräulein, there'll be many, many more parts so you'd better start loving my feet!" Schrödinger said, hoping up off of Seras stomach but before she had a chance to do anything she found the toes of the cat boys left foot pressing against her lips. "Now take my sock off."
"Do I really have... fine, I'll do it." Seras said, realizing there was no way to talk her way out of this situation, Seras lifted her hands up to the cat boys sock but was stopped.
"Oh no no, take it off... With your nice big vampire teeth! I find they're useful for sock removal." Schrödinger laughed as he used his pointer fingers to pretend he had the large incisors that vampires possessed before reaching for and easily holding Seras Harkonnen cannon for extra emphasis.
"You're cruel..." Seras sighed defeated, which only made Schrödinger giggle a bit as he leaned the cannon back up against the wall. Seras gently bit down on the loose bit of fabric around the cat boys toes, the smell of his foot was unfortunately finding its way to Seras nose once again making the process twice as worse and three times as embarrassing.
Once Seras had a good enough grip, Schrödinger began to move back his leg which caused the sock to slowly slide off, revealing his foot as it went. The sock slipped past his ankle and then his heel as Schrödinger slowly pulled his leg until it quickly slipped over his sole and toes, giving Seras a up close and personal view of his pale foot for about half a second until his sock landed on her face, covering her eyes.
"Ah…Fresh dungeony air!" Schrödinger sighed contently, using his toes to remove his sock from his captives face only to put his other foot against Seras lips. "Now for the other one."
They repeated the process over again. Schrödinger was obviously enjoying himself, Seras though had come to the conclusion that this was by far the lowest and most humiliated she'd ever been.
"Now then, time for a bit of insurance. Can't have you resisting now can we?" Schrödinger said cheerfully, using his foot to flip Seras to her back which produced a surprised little yelp from the vampire at her rather unexpected change of position.
Now laying on her stomach Seras felt one of Schrödingers feet come down onto her back, keeping her from attempting to escape, not that she could. A moment later she felt the cat boy pull her arms behind her back and began fiddling around with her hands.
"What are you doing back there?" Seras asked, trying and failing to twist her head
"Tying your hands together with my sock obviously!" Schrödinger responded just as soon as he finished, flipping his captive over once again with his foot before taking a step back. "...And finished."
"What? Why? I wasn't going to try anything!" Seras grumbled, now laying on her back with her hands bound together with the cat boys sweaty sock.
"Well too late now... And besides, I think I like you better like this." Schrödinger said, poking Seras cheek with his big toe before he began pacing in circles around his captive vampire, thinking aloud. "Oh what to do next, maybe we-"
"You could let me go?" Seras interjected hopefully just as the cat boy had begun to poke at her cheek again with his left big toe.
"Hmm maybe..." Schrödinger said as if he was actually considering it as he slowly drug his toe up to her mouth and before she even thought he was up to anything the cat boy slipped his toe into her mouth. "...Or maybe you should suck my toes!"
Seras was a bit caught off by Schrödinger suddenly forcing his big into her mouth, that was made evident by surprised look that covered her face, which Schrödinger found to rather comical. Unsurprisingly the cat boys big toe tasted just as bad as his foot smelled, maybe worse. So Seras tried as best as she could to keep her tongue from making contact with Schrödinger's toe, which she was able to do surprisingly well.
"You know, I'm not the only one where with unholy, amazing regenerative abilities." Schrödinger said with his ever present smirk as he once again easily picked up the Harkonnen cannon and pointed it at Seras left leg. "Maybe you'd like a bit of motivation?"
In a understandable panic, Seras shook her head several times as she began to 'eagerly' lick and suck away at Schrödinger's toe, hating both the gross sweaty taste as well as the smell that had been continuously radiating from the cat boys foot. It seemed as if he'd never washed his feet, Seras thought.
"How about a bit more!" Schrödinger teased, cocking the cannon and nudged Seras leg with the end of the barrel.
"No no, that won't be necessary! I'll be good!" Seras promised awkwardly with cat boys toe in her mouth, obviously requiring no more 'motivation' as she began bobbing her head up and down, eagerly licking away at Schrödinger's big toe to avoid any cannon related injuries.
"You're pretty good at sucking... I bet you've had a lot of practice." Schrödinger said suggestively, twisting his foot around whilst making eye contact with his toe sucking captive and, to Seras relief, he propped up the Harkonnen cannon against the wall. "But that's enough of that, time for some foot licking."
"You're evil..." Seras whimpered, as Schrödinger removed his toe from her mouth and let his foot hover above her face for several long seconds so Seras could stare up at the sole she was going to serving for the foreseeable future.
"Well duh, I am a Nazi, so of course I'm evil!" Schrödinger said, laughing as he slammed his foot down which produced a pained little yelp of surprise from the vampire that he found rather satisfying. "Now make it shine!"
With the cat boys foot firmly resting on her face, Seras stuck out her tongue as best as she could which wasn't very much as Schrödingers sole pressing down kept her from having very much tongue based mobility. Regardless of that she licked around the at the bottom of his sole, moving her tongue in little circles.
"This kid needs to bathe...this is horrible!" Seras thought as she continued with her little circles on Schrödinger's sole.
At that moment she'd love nothing more than to stop licking but considering her position she thought it would be best to just follow the cat boys perverted orders. The odour radiating off of Schrödinger's foot certainly wasn't making Seras position any more enjoyable, it smelled like cheddar and vinegar that had been sitting in one of his sweaty boots for a week. It was hard to believe someone like him could even produce such a smell! Fortunately for Seras though, she was beginning to get used to the horrid stench mainly due to her nose being pressed right against its source. Still, despite her getting used to it, she still felt like gagging every few seconds not to mention how degrading it was to actually get used to someone's foot odour, especially some Nazi brat with cat ears.
"Having trouble down there? Cat got your tongue?" Schrödinger teased, rubbing his foot against Seras face and tongue for several seconds before, to Seras surprise, the cat boy removed his foot from her face before he walked off.
Seras turned her the left and watched Schrödinger walk/skip over to the table sitting in the corner of the room that held the quantum teleportation machine, or at least its smouldering remains. Reaching the table, Schrödinger picked something up with a quiet ominous laugh.
"Well, my unfortunate captive, I hope your not camera shy..." Schrödinger snickered, spinning on his heel to reveal that he was holding the camcorder that had been taping every moment of their time alone. "... because we're going to make a foot filled porno!"
"W-what?!" Seras gasped, sitting up as she did so with her hands still awkwardly but firmly tied behind her back as Schrödinger zoomed the camera in on her face. "Can't we just go back to me licking your feet without a camera?"
"Nope! Now crawl over to your Master!" Schrödinger ordered happily, sitting on the edge of the table with his feet dangling just barely above the dirty dungeon ground. "Unless you want to get the Harkonnen involved?"
"Fine, fine..." Seras groaned, getting on her knees and beginning the several meter journey to the cat boys feet, sarcastically adding. "Whatever you wish, master."
"Master?" Schrödinger chirped as his ears perked up, he turned the camera to record Seras awkwardly making her way to him. "Hehe, it's good to see you know your place!"
Finally Seras made it to her destination, she sat on her knees at Schrödinger's feet as the cat boy carefully swung his legs back and forth, nearly kicking Seras with every swing. Somehow she felt even more pathetic than earlier, perhaps it was because she was literally sitting at Schrödinger's feet, awaiting orders to do some perverted thing.
"Okay, now what?" Seras asked a bit impatiently, clearly wanting to just get this whole situation finished no matter how embarrassing and degrading it would be.
"Well, since you asked..." Schrödinger said, lifting up both of his feet and laying them on Seras corresponding shoulders as if they were footrests, before focusing the camcorder on Seras now slightly reddening face between his feet. "You can politely ask your master for the honor of licking his feet!"
"Seriously?" Seras asked, if she could she'd rather have just grabbed Schrödinger's feet and started licking away, that seemed much better than asking for the 'honour'.
"Yes! When am I not serious?" Schrödinger teased as he began poking Seras cheeks with his big toes from their comfortable position on their footrest, before playfully threatening. "Do it or I'll put this whole video up on the internet. We'd probably go viral! Wouldn't that be great?"
"Don't you dare do that!" Seras said indignantly, though it was hard to be taken seriously when someone was massaging her cheeks with their toes. "It's bad enough you're making do this."
"Which you should be doing, hurry up and beg! The cameras getting bored." Schrödinger said with a smirk of anticipation.
"Okay, okay... satanic cat..." Seras groaned, that last bit earning a giggle from said cat boy. Swallowing her already basically none existent pride Seras spoke, trying to sound as pathetic and subservient as possible. "... Schrödinger may I...please...have the honor of licking your... wonderful feet?"
"Hmm...Not good enough, do it again!" Schrödinger laughed as Seras face grew red in embarrassment at what she'd said.
"What? Serio-" Seras began to protest when she was cut off but Schrödinger suddenly planting both of his feet on her face, nearly knocking her over in the process.
"No no, that was great! I'm not evil enough to make you say it twice, now start licking slave!" Schrödinger laughed, finding it rather hilarious just how much power he had over his vampiric captive.
Schrödinger placed his left foot back on Seras left shoulder/footrest and allowed his right foot to hover several inches from Seras face. The cat boys soles was pale and soft looking, during his time walking around barefoot he did manage to accumulate a bit of dirt on his sole but for the most part it was spotless. Schrödinger smirked and wiggled his toes a bit as Seras closed her eyes, leaned in and stuck her flat on his heel. Slowly she drug her tongue upwards, cringing at the sweaty and vinegar-esque taste as well as the little bits of dirt and grime that stuck to her tongue as she made her way upwards. The smell from his foot still didn't help make her situation any more pleasant. The slightly sickening odor quickly filled her nose until it was the only thing she could smell.
"Ha! This is great! You're doing it so slowly it almost seems like you enjoy licking my feet." Schrödinger teased, moving the camera all around to record various angles of Seras licking his sole. "Tell the camera how it tastes!"
"Really...?" Seras asked but she then sighed, looked at the camera and answered in a rather defeated tone. "It's by far the worst thing I've ever tasted."
"Oh I like that answer, you'd better get back to it then!" Schrödinger laughed, pressing his sole against Seras face for a moment before she continued.
And on Seras licked for the next thirty or so spirit breaking minutes, submissively worshipping both of the cat boys feet without any resistance, with Schrödinger relaxing and taunting her the entire time...
"That was fun, wasn't it?" Schrödinger asked, sitting up from his laying position on the table he'd been in for the last thirty wonderful minutes. "Well fun for me at least, I'm sure you despised every second!"
"That was horrible..." Seras mumbled, by this point she thought she must of licked every bit of both of the cat boys feet a thousand times but finally they were out of her face and were instead just dangling there in front of her.
"Hehe... You really are pathetic!" Schrödinger taunted as if she already didn't know it, picking up the camcorder and shoving it into Seras face, who just sat there meekly as Schrödinger poked her several times with the lens, giggling childishly all the while before stopping and leaning back a bit. "Geez, don't fight back or anything!"
Seras sat there on her knees, the smell of Schrödingers feet was still fresh in her nose and she was certain that the gross taste of his soles would be stuck in her mouth for at least a week. She was tempted to ask, or possibly beg, if they were done with this perverted game that Schrödinger seemed intent on playing despite the fact that he could leave at literally any moment, but instead of speaking up she decided to simply stay silent at the cat boy's feet.
"Why so glum? There's people who'd pay for what you're getting for free!" Schrödinger teased, propping his left foot on her shoulder as he traced around her face with his right foots toes. He started at her forehead and went in little loops and zigzag patterns until he reached her lips, at which point he rotated his left foot a bit so it hooked around the back of her head as he suddenly pushed his toes toes passed Seras lips, joyfully yelling. "Surprise!"
It certainly was a surprise for Seras. As Schrödinger forced his toes and a third of his foot deep into her mouth Seras gagged loudly, her eyes widening in shock as the cat boy laughed mischievously. She pulled at Schrödinger's sock that was still firmly binding her wrists together behind her back so that she could pull his foot from her mouth but the sock held tight.
"Oh? Looks like you're not having very much fun." Schrödinger laughed, pulling her head closer to him with his left foot while pushing his right foot even further into his unfortunate captives mouth.
Schrödinger's foot had her tongue pinned beneath his sole. Seras saw a evil little smirk form on his lips as he began slowly pulling his foot so it was nearly out of her mouth, only to slide it back in forcing her to gag every time. With every in and out motion she had no choice but to 'lick' his sole as it was constantly passing over her trapped tongue, somehow the horrible taste of his foot paled in comparison to the suffering she was enduring as he gagged her with his foot, pushing slightly deeper with every in and out motion. Soon enough, pained tears began to form in her eyes and roll down her cheeks only to land on top of Schrödinger's foot, which he found to be rather funny.
Three sounds filled the room the small, dark room the pair inhabited. Schrödinger's foot sliding in and out of Seras mouth, making a faint but distinct, wet 'squelch' noise. Seras gagging rather loudly on said foot and finally the cat boy himself, who's sinister little laughs of amusement outweighed the other two.
"Don't forget to smile for the camera!" Schrödinger teased, recording every bit of what Seras would definitely describe as a torture session.
After a minute or so, though it felt like a eternity to her, Schrödinger finally pulled his foot from her mouth and once more allowed his feet to dangle in front of her.
"Now let's see, what to-" Schrödinger began to ponder aloud, only to be interrupted.
"Please... No more!" Seras pleaded, bending over she began kissing the tops of the cat boys feet in a rather pitiful display. "I'll do anything! Anything, just no more of that horrible gagging!"
"Wow...I broke the vampire." Schrödinger mused, speaking to no one in particular. Though he had to admit he was certainly enjoying this new side of Seras, bent over kissing his feet whilst both begging and crying. For a very brief second, Schrödinger considered showing mercy but quickly shrugged off the idea, this was the best part after all. So over the next minute he sat there, enjoy himself as Seras kissed/licked the tops of his feet, he made sure to get every bit of it on camera as well to immortalize every moment of the vampires pathetic pleas for mercy.
"Well I've had my fun.." Schrödinger said, as Seras lapped away at the tops of his feet. "So I think it's time I take my leave."
"Really?" Seras asked hopefully, looking up with a thankful smile.
"Yup, Schrödinger's reign of terror over you is done!" The cat boy announced, disappearing before Seras could say another word.
"Finally alone..." Seras said, relishing the words as she spoke them.
"Or are you?" Schrödinger's voice asked from behind as Seras felt a hand on the back of her head pull her backwards onto the ground.
"B-but you said..." Seras stammered but silenced herself, realizing there was nothing she could say to save herself.
"I did... But I couldn't leave without a satisfactory ending!" Schrödinger said happily, pointing at the camcorder with his free hand before lifting his right foot above Seras face. "Now smile for the camera!"
Seras, of course, didn't smile not that Schrödinger seemed to mind as he poised his toes downwards and lunged his foot into Seras mouth, laughing as her eyes widened in surprise. He quickly pinned her tongue to the bottom of her mouth and began rubbing his sole up and down, forcing her to 'lick' his foot against her will for several long moments before he slowly began to push his foot deeper, causing Seras to gag loudly with every inch his foot travelled until he found he could go no further.
"Hmm so that's how far I can go." Schrödinger laughed, zooming in on Seras face with the camera revealing that about half of his foot was lodged into her mouth.
Suddenly Schrödinger's ear twitched and he frowned bittersweetly, twisting his foot around as he pulled and pushed it back in several times. "Looks like our playtime is over."
Just then the sounds of the door unlocking filled the room right before Integra swung it open and entered.
"Seras for your sake I hope he- what the hell?" Integra began casually but then was understandably shocked to find the cat boy standing over Seras, his foot deep in her mouth.
"Well I think it's time I take my leave." Schrödinger laughed, taking another sarcastic bow towards Integra, putting all of his weight on the foot lodged in Seras mouth causing her to gag violently before he vanished into thin air.
A week later...
Seras had just reached the large wooden doors to Sir Integra's office, she stopped and greeted Walter who was waiting outside.
"Seras I don't know what you've done but she's not happy..." Walter warned, opening the door and allowing the vampire to enter and closing the door behind her.
Integera sat at her desk in silence, her computer screen was glowing and illuminating her stem face. Seras gathered her courage and approached.
"Y-you wanted to see me ma'am...?" Seras said, trying to sound as polite and humble as possible.
"Yes Seras, would you mind telling me what the hell this is?" Integera asked, trying to contain her rage as she turned the computer monitor to Seras.
Seras leaned forward inspect the screen and immediately gasped in shock. The screen was on YouTube, showing a video entitled 'Pathetic vampire girl worships handsome cat boys feet!'.
"That little Nazi bastard..." Seras said quietly in disbelief.
"He did and look at that, sixty million views and it's only been up for a week." Integera growled, before sliding her chair back from her desk slightly. "Come around here."
Seras did as she was told, still in shock that she was now a viral sensation for being forced to lick that cat boys feet but her train of thought suddenly changed when she saw that Integra was barefoot.
"I think you need to face some sort of punishment." She said with a grin, pointing to her feet. "And I know the perfect method. On your knees vampire, time to serve your Master..."