Contribution
Title: Wendy's Stocking Feet Worship
Main Characters: Wendy, OMC (Original Male Character)
Categories: Fairy Tail
Contains: Foot Fetish, Stockings, Sweat Fetish, Foot Licking, Sweaty Feet, Footjob, Lolita
Author: Senruna
It was just another busy day for everyone in the town of Magnolia. People crowded the shops and streets in search of magical objects and food. The blazing sun baked the entire town, causing everyone to scurry inside building for a breath of coolness. Others ran into cafes and coffee shops to purchase nice and cool drinks in order to refresh themselves. However, one particular coffee shop wasn't crowded at all, but instead mostly empty with only three people inside.
As the day went by, a petite blue-haired girl wearing two pigtails and pink ribbons ran into the coffee shop sweating and panting. She was wearing a white and purple dress with two light blue lines going down the dress on two sides. This was accompanied with a very sweaty pair of black nylon stockings and a pair of very worn out brown sandals. She quickly tried to catch her breath as she refreshingly sighed.
"Whew, finally out of that unbelievable heat…" Wendy sighed as she walked to the counter.
"I would like some iced tea…" Wendy asked as she pulled out her wallet.
"That will be 500 Jewels," said the man at the counter. Wendy looked inside her wallet and counted out 400 Jewels. Frozen in embarrassment, Wendy slowly turned to the man at the counter nervously.
"Um… I don't have 500 Jenny…" Wendy shakily responded.
"Allow me," said another voice. The voice belonged to a boy who seemed to be around 17 or 18, who gave the man at the counter 500 Jenny.
"Thanks…" said Wendy as she walked to an empty seat with the boy.
"No problem, I'll always help a little girl in need," replied the boy.
"Can I ask for your name?" asked Wendy.
"My name is Ethan, how about yours?" responded Ethan.
"Wendy, Wendy Marvell…" replied Wendy.
"Wait, are you that wind mage from Fairy Tail?" Ethan asked in surprise.
"Yea…" Wendy said nervously as her iced tea came.
"That's cool, I'm a huge fan!" exclaimed Ethan.
"Ok… Can I pay you back later?..." said Wendy.
"Nah, it's okay," said Ethan.
"But I have to pay you back somehow… Can I bake you something at my house?..." asked Wendy.
"Um… sure?" replied Ethan.
So, after quite a bit of chatting, Wendy led Ethan to Fairy Hills, where she lived. They both walked only a few seconds before getting to Wendy's room. Wendy greeted her guest by opening to the door for Ethan and asked him to make himself comfortable. Wendy's room was very simple and quaint, as well as very organized. As Ethan was in awe of how nice Wendy's room was, Wendy came back to Ethan with her hair tied back and wearing an apron.
"Alright, what would you like me to bake?" Wendy asked, smiling cutely.
"Maybe a cake?" shyly replied Ethan. Wendy smiled again and walked into the kitchen, leaving Ethan in her living room. Ethan sat on Wendy's couch, looking around at her room. As he admired every organized aspect of the room, Ethan noticed that Wendy's closet was open. Deciding to be a little bit helpful, he walked to the closet to close it until he saw an entire pile of extremely worn-out socks and stockings varying in colours of black, white, blue, and even red.
A flow of rushing thoughts dived into Ethan's mind, and in an instant, he kneeled down and plummeted his face into the pile. The different, yet quite similar scents of Wendy's sweat made their way into Ethan's nose, enlightening his senses with Wendy's heavenly fragrance. Ethan could imagine just living in a world filled with Wendy's stockings, an incredible utopia of perfection in Ethan's mind. Ethan was just about to take a lick of the amazing sweat in the stockings when he heard a plate crash behind him. Flinching incredibly, he turned around to see what exactly just happened.
Plate fragments and bits of cake were littered around Wendy, who was wore a worried and nervous expression on her face. We looked as if she had just seen the weirdest and creepiest thing in her life, which actually may have been true. Ethan's eyes bulged as he slowly stood up and away from the pile of stockings without making a sound.
"W-what were you doing?!..." asked Wendy in a flustered tone.
"Um… I like your stockings… they're really pretty…" Ethan embarrassingly replied.
"B-but w-why were you burying your face in them?!..." Wendy said, even more flustered.
"Um… I sorta like it…" said Ethan.
"Um… do you have like… a foot fetish or something?..." Wendy shyly asked. She then led Ethan to her couch where they both sat down next to each other awkwardly. Ethan sighed and began to explain his love for women's feet and nylons, especially ones that were sweaty. He didn't care for dirty feet though and said he likes them to only be sweaty. He explained how many female mages have abused and aggressively taunted him due to his sexual fetish. Wendy blushed and quickly regretted screaming at Ethan, for she felt very sorry and bad for Ethan's struggles and abuse.
"I see… that's awful…" said Wendy after Ethan had finished explaining. Ethan just sighed and looked down in shame at freaking out Wendy.
"Hey, now that I know about your foot fetish, I wanna do something about it…" Wendy abruptly stated, confusing Ethan.
"What do you mean?..." Ethan said in a puzzled manner as Wendy blushed heavily and began to take off her sandals. She had not changed back into any other clothes, so her sandals were even more worn out and her stockings were even sweatier than before because she had been baking.
"Um…" stuttered Wendy, who was now as red as a tomato. "I-I want to g-get over my fear and embarrassment of t-this kind of s-stuff… s-so can you worship my f-feet?..."
Ethan looked up and was greeted my Wendy's stocking feet nearing his lap. Wendy's feet were very tiny, only about size 4. Her toes were cute and small as well. He instantly began sweating but also smiling as she looked towards for confirmation. Wendy gave a tiny nod of approval and Ethan picked up her stocking feet above his lap, causing Wendy to blush even redder and close her eyes. Ethan laughed at Wendy's cute expression and rubbed his face all over her stocking soles, smelling the sweat along the way. The heavenly scent of stocking pile in the closet was nothing compared the fresh and overlapping smell of Wendy's feet in stockings. Ethan was in absolute bliss and immediately started breathing heavily, causing him to smell faster. Meanwhile, Wendy was jittering and holding her breath because Ethan's face and nose were tickling her petite little feet.
Ethan had only smelled and rubbed Wendy's feet along his face for only a few seconds, but his irresistible urges couldn't wait any longer. He swiftly took a giant stroke from the bottom to top of Wendy's stocking soles with his tongue, triggering a tiny and uncontrolled moan from Wendy. She realized that she had released the moan that she had held back and quickly covered her mouth in embarrassment.
"It's ok," said Ethan as he kept licking Wendy. "Let it all out."
A few minutes went by as Ethan kept licking Wendy's soles, which were almost fully covered in Ethan's saliva by then. Ethan was already sweating immensely from worshipping Wendy's feet, but Wendy was sweating even more from controlling herself. By now, Ethan was holding Wendy's stocking feet by her calves, and he was sitting so that his legs were in full contact with Wendy's thighs. Wendy, on the other hand, was curled up in a ball at the edge of her couch squished by Ethan, but she liked it that way because she could control herself better in that position.
Ethan noticed that Wendy was having a really hard time holding back her moans and cries, so he decided to help Wendy by making her release it all so that she wouldn't be able to hold it in. In a second, Ethan took one of Wendy's stocking feet and shoved her toes in his mouth and started sucking intensely. Wendy flinched immensely and held her cries in for only a couple seconds before she could no longer hold it in. She then screamed in sheer euphoria as she released ear-piercing cries of sexual intimacy and burning sensation. Ethan smiled with Wendy's toes in his mouth and continued to suck up Wendy's sweat, which Wendy kept released from her stocking feet from her energy-consuming cries of happiness.
Another a short time, Wendy calmed down a little and resorted back to medium level moaning. She looked at Ethan and deciding to make things more interesting for both of them. As Ethan sucked Wendy's left foot, Wendy slid her right foot up Ethan's pants. She made her way up until she felt Ethan's penis, which had been elongated. Smiling, Wendy began lewdly massaging Ethan's penis, allowing Ethan to start moaning as well. By now, Ethan was switching back and forth from sucking and swirling on Wendy's stocking toes to stroking his tongue all over Wendy's stocking soles and moaning in pleasure, while Wendy constantly rubbing her stocking foot on Ethan's genitals and moaning in contentment.
"Not that want you to stop.." Ethan blurted out suddenly. "...but I thought you're just a kid, so how do you know what a footjob is and how to give one?..."
"Erza-sama says she has a lot of experience in 'satisfying' men…" Wendy struggled to say. "She always talks about how she does it, and a footjob was one of the main things she discussed… I think she might have a foot fetish like you too…"
"I see…" replied Ethan. "Well since you made thing interesting, I guess I will too…"
Before Wendy could ask what he meant, Ethan tore Wendy's stockings and pulled it back to her ankle, revealing Wendy's godly foot. Her foot has perfectly pedicured nails and arches and the entire foot was glistening in sweat, including in between Wendy's cute and tiny toes. Wendy quickly became interested in Ethan's plan and wiggled her toes in front of Ethan's face, acting as if her foot was beckoning to be worshipped. Ethan read Wendy's mind and immediately began an even more intense worship, starting by already sucking her toes.
Wendy's moans quickly escalated to a much higher volume than before, and as Ethan was giving her the treatment of a lifetime, Wendy pulled out her right stocking foot out of Ethan's pants. The foot was covered in white and slimy liquid (not saying it sorry lol) and very warm from being inside Ethan's pants. Wendy tore her stockings just as Ethan did and also pulled it back to her angle, only to immediately shove her foot back inside Ethan's pants. This time, instead of rubbing her sole all over Ethan's dick, she took two of her toes and enveloped Ethan's penis with it and then slid it up and down rapidly.
Ethan's worshipping got faster and more intense, while Wendy's footjob also got faster and Ethan ejected much more white fluid onto Wendy's bare feet than the last time. Both were moaning heavily and passionately, in which Wendy produced an infinite amount of sweat for Ethan to lick off. The heat on the couch was incredible, shown by how much Ethan and Wendy were sweating.
A few minutes later, Ethan collapsed in fatigue, breathing heavily but smiling. Wendy, however, hadn't had enough and decided to let Ethan rest while she would treat him even more. She used the foot that Ethan was worshipping to remove Ethan's pants and underwear, revealing his very hard and long penis being swiftly massaged by Wendy's other foot. Taking both of her feet and cupping them together, Wendy proceeded to give Ethan a massive footjob with two feet, causing Ethan to splatter white fluids all over Wendy's feet.
Another hour had past, and Wendy finally came to a stop. She was even more tired than Ethan when he stopped, sweating a great deal more than Ethan. Wendy's feet had saliva and white liquid all over them, and Ethan's penis was still as long as ever.
"That was really fun…" they both said almost in unison.
"Thanks for tonight…" said Wendy. "I wish we could do this again…"
"Yeah… definitely…" breathed Ethan as he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. Wendy smiled as he saw Ethan cutely sleep and stood up to walk to her closet. There, she grabbed a blanket and put it over Ethan on the couch. Wendy also felt sleepy as well, so she sat next to Ethan on the couch and pulled the blanket over herself too, Blissfully, she rested her head on Ethan's shoulder and smiled as she peacefully dozed off.
A/N Once again thank you to Senruna of Deviantart for allowing me permission to post this here and to my readers I highly recommend you check out more of their work if you enjoyed this chapter.