Contribution
Title: Wendy's Soft Soles
Author: VarnocYugioh
Provided By: AkaiTheGuy
Categories: Fairy Tail
Characters: Wendy, Mavis
Contains: Feet, bondage, femdom, yuri, forced foot worship
(I should probably add that I know basically nothing about Fairy Tail, this was for a fanfic swap. Enjoy )
Mavis was awoken by two things. The first was the sounds of a young girl humming blissfully. The second was two objects pressed against her face, they were admittedly pleasantly soft but were quite annoying due to the up and down motion they continually did against her skin. Mavis felt rather groggy. She stayed still for several seconds ignoring everything around her, the joyful humming continued, the two soft objects continued to move up and down her face. Recent memories began to replay in her mind, she was in her quarters within the Fairy Tail guildhouse when there was a knock at her door, she could clearly remember answering the door and finding no one on the other side...but after that everything was kind of just blank.
That thought in mind Mavis became suddenly alert, shaking her head several times she shook off whatever objects had been rubbing her face to find a young wizard watching her with a amused smile on her face. Based on what was around her, Mavis determined that they were in some supply closet.
"Ah, you're finally awake! It's already been a hour and I was starting to get bored." Wendy greeted her happily, she was seated on a basic wooden chair in front of Mavis. "Has anyone ever told you that you have a very comfy face?"
"I don't thi- where am I? How'd I get here?" Mavis demanded, it was at this point she realized she was unable to move very well, looking around Mavis found herself trapped in stocks with her head and hands trapped by the stocks themselves while the rest of her body was unable to move as well, likely due to her being tied up quite tight and securely. "Where and how did a young girl even get a stocks in the first place... Actually I'd probably rather not know!"
"So many questions, none of which are particularly important." Wendy said with a smirk, resting her feet atop the blondes head, weighing it down so Mavis was forced to stare at the floor. "Why your is though, that's a pretty good question."
"Fine. Why am I here?" Mavis asked, face conveying her currently annoyed attitude as she continued to gaze upon the floor.
"Well you see..." Wendy began, removing her feet from atop Mavis's head, the blonde looked up just in time to see a mischievous grin on Wendys lips just before her face was once again buried beneath her soft soles. "I'm looking for a new foot slave and I thought you'd be a good choice!"
"Foot slave? No, I'd never be such a thing!" Mavis growled, though her muffled tone made her much less intimidating.
"Really? You're doing such a great job already." Wendy teased, dropping her left foot to the floor as she began lightly tapping Mavis's face with her sole. "And besides, your face is just so soft! I think my feet might be in love."
"No, stop it! I will not be your foot licker!" Mavis announced defiantly, shaking back and forth in a attempt to somehow free herself, all the while Wendys face continued to pat her face.
"As you can see, you're not going anywhere..." Wendy began, reaching into her pocket before pulling out a small key, with a giggle of victory she removed her foot from Mavis's face and leaned in slightly. "I bet I could be 'persuaded' to release you."
"Oh, you're a crafty one, aren't you?" Mavis asked, sighing as the blue haired girl leaned back in her seat. "Fine, I'll do it. But don't expect me to enjoy any of it."
"Really? I'm surprised that worked!" Wendy said, joy clear in her voice. "I thought I'd have to shove a foot down your throat until you agreed!"
"...Yea,that won't be necessary..." Mavis said with a awkward chuckle, just imagining such a thing made her uncomfortable.
"Then let's get started slave!" Wendy announced, her feet being placed flat against Mavis's face so fast it was if they'd teleported. "For my first order, start smelling them! I want to hear you inhale!"
Mavis stayed still for a moment, the entirety of her face had been covered by Wendys feet. Her eyes, nose and mouth had been buried beneath the girls soles. Oddly enough, Mavis didn't particularly mind the feet currently clinging to her face, they were wonderfully soft and even admittedly a bit cute...not that she could see them as her eyes were covered by the balls of Wendys feet. Normally she would've made some snappy remark when ordered around but this time she opted to stay quiet in hopes of getting this strange encounter over with as soon as possible. Doing as Wendy had instructed, Mavis took in a deep breath of Wendys soles, lasting several seconds it gave her quite awhile to experience the smells of the girls feet. Unsurprisingly the girls cute, soft feet didn't smell all that bad. Mavis took in another deep whiff of her soles, hints of lavender and sweat filling her lungs as she did so. Quietly, the blonde exhaled through her mouth straight onto the blue haired girls soles.
"Hehe, that felt nice." Wendy said with a childish smile, pulling her feet to the sides of Mavis's head so the pair could speak properly. "So, how's the smell?"
"Better than I expected." Mavis said with slightly reddened cheeks, trying to hide the fact she somewhat enjoyed the smell. "I haven't smelled very many feet though, so I'm probably not a good judge."
"Better that expected, that's a compliment I guess." Wendy said with a optimistic tone, resting her left foot atop the stock and allowing the right to hover a inch or so from Mavis's face. "I'm sure they'll taste better than expected too, start licking slave girl!"
Mavis starred into Wendys pale sole for a long moment, the embarrassment of what she was doing was beginning to set in. Somehow she'd been transported to a unknown location, trapped and convinced that being her capturers slave was the best means of escape. Shaking that thought aside and swallowing her pride, Mavis craned her head to the side to make eye contact with the blue haired girl. "You'd better not tell anyone about this..."
"Don't worry, I won't tell a soul. It'll be our little secret." Wendy said with a wink, moving her foot slightly closer. "That's if you do a good job, of course."
"Right..." Mavis said quietly, returning her attention to the sole hovering in front of her, it was a appealing enough foot Mavis told herself, she counted herself lucky she didn't get kidnapped and forced into temporary slavery by someone with disgusting feet. That relatively optimistic thought in mind, Mavis stuck out her tongue and lightly placed it against Wendys heel before immediately pulling it back into her mouth, her face contorting into a look of repulsion. "Disgusting!"
"Darn... that's exactly what Juvia said." Wendy sighed disappointedly. "Buuut, a deals a deal! Keep licking."
"No way, I don't know how something so cute and soft could taste so horr-" Mavis was cut off as Wendys left foot was suddenly lodged deep into her mouth, pinning her tongue beneath the young girls sole.
"Now now, no need to be so mean." Wendy teased, chuckling quietly as she began to move her foot back and forth in Mavis's mouth. "I'm sure you'll come to love the taste, just give it a chance!"
Mavis could taste nothing but the soft, clean foot that took up roughly half of her mouth. It was beyond disgusting in its taste, how could something that both looked and smelled so nice taste so horrific? The pleasant lavendery smell was gone, leaving only dried sweat for her taste buds to experience. With her tongue trapped beneath the blue haired girls sole Mavis had to choice but to endure the grossness of it. Wendys foot slid back and forth in her mouth, usually it moved quite slow but occasionally she'd quickly pull it nearly from Mavis's mouth only to launch it right back in again. Mavis let out a weak whimper, she felt pathetic and utterly helpless.
"I'd ask how you're enjoying yourself, but that seems kind of obvious at this point." Wendy said smugly, starring into the blondes eyes as she slowly move her foot back and forth in her mouth, torturing her taste buds with every movement. "Remember earlier when I mentioned something about shoving a foot down your throat until you obeyed?"
A slight terror in her eyes, Mavis nodded her head. Before it seemed like a unpleasant thought but now such a thing sounded like a terrible torture method, especially when considering just how unbearable the taste of Wendys feet were.
"Great, now unless you want that I suggest you start licking, like a good little slave!" Wendy said with a childish smile, removing her foot from Mavis's mouth and instead letting it hover inches from her face. "Deal?"
"D-deal." Mavis stammered, the pleasant odor of Wendys foot once again entering her nose. She looked at the foot inches from her face, from the tips of Wendys toes all the way down to about the halfway mark of her sole was now glistening with saliva.
"Wonderful, we'll have so much more fun now that I won't have to force you!" Wendy said cheerfully, wiggling her toes. "And don't worry, I'll even let you go after this. In, oh, let's say ten minutes."
"Really? You'll just let me go?" Mavis asked hopefully, in all honesty she was a bit afraid Wendy would just keep her here forever, forcing her to lick her nice smelling, gross tasting feet.
"Yup, now start sucking my toes, slave." Wendy ordered happily pressing her toes against Mavis's lips.
Mavis took a deep breath and a moment to prepare herself for the challenges the next ten minutes would surely bring. Against her better judgment she opened her mouth, allowing Wendys big toe to slip in. Immediately Mavis regretted her decision, just like before the salty taste filled her mouth but she was determined to do a at least decent job as she was at Wendys mercy in the end. That thought in mind Mavis began lapping away at the toe in her mouth, running her tongue over every millimeter of it. She did her best to ignore the horrible taste but despite her best efforts she couldn't do so no matter how much she tried, nevertheless she continued lavishing Wendys toe with her tongue. She even went as far to begin bobbing her head back and forth, sucking the toe as she licked.
"Oh, wow. You're much better at this than Juvia! She just cried, licked and mumbled things about Gray the whole time." Wendy admitted with a pleasurable sigh, not particularly seeming to care about the ordeal she apparently put her guild mate through. "This is wonderful...open up, the others are coming in."
With that Wendy stuck the remaining four toes of her left foot into Mavis's mouth who went right to work on them as well.
Mavis knew the horrible taste would no doubt stay in her mouth for sometime, but still she continued to do what Wendy wanted with only the slightest bit of hesitation. She slid her tongue back and forth against the bottoms of Wendys soft toes slowly and deliberately, pressing against them with a bit of force for a straight minute or so , only having to hold back the urge to gag several times, before switching to the tops of her toes. She did the same as she had done for the bottoms. Though fortunately she found that the tops of the blue haired girls toes didn't taste nearly as unbearable as the bottoms.
"Don't forget to get between my toes, that's where all the grossness really is!" Wendy giggled, somehow that made Mavis slightly afraid.
She could feel the girls toes spread in her mouth, after a moment of hesitation Mavis slid her tongue down into the crevice between two of the toes. Instantly she gagged as soon as her tongue made contact, clearly Wendy wasn't lying when she said that's where all the 'grossness' was hiding. She retracted her tongue slightly back into her mouth.
"Ples dun't mek meh do dis." Mavis pleaded, her voice barely understandable due to the mouthful of foot. She hated begging but desperate times called for desperate measures, and thanks to the terribleness between Wendys toes time were very desperate.
"Don't make you do this? I don't think so." Wendy said, grinning evilly. "You'd better do a good job slave...unless you want to be left here!"
Mavis could feel Wendys foot sliding deeper into her mouth, slowly but surely until the tips of her toes met Mavis's tongue. The blonde knew she had two choices...resist and end up with Wendys cute little foot being shoved deep into her throat. Or submission.
"Good girl." Wendy said smugly as she felt her slaves tongue make its way back between her toes. "Glad to can see reason, slave."
With a weak nod, Mavis scrubbed between Wendys toes with her tongue making sure to lick throughly. For roughly a minute she obediently worshipped the tiny space between her mistresses big and index toes, making sure the already previously clean area was spotless. Thankfully Mavis noted that the more she licked a certain area the less horrible it tasted...not that it ceased being horrible unfortunately. Soon Mavis transferred to the next area, sliding her tongue beneath Wendys toe before continuing to lick away between her toes...
"Good girl, you've got a talent for licking feet." Wendy said, tossing away the key with a mischievous smirk. "I think I'll just have to keep you!"