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Warning: This story contains scenes of explicit violence, gore, sex, and bad language. Not recomended for under 15s.
Chapter 5
I walked through the forest for a few minutes with thoughts shooting through my mind faster than bullets. I stopped in my tracks and took a deep breath, and then continued, thinking about Zan. I'd punched the guy in the face. I was sure at the time that he was going to kill me when I saw him again, but that part's for later. After another couple of minutes, I ran into a familiar character. My good friend, the Lucaro was walking in my direction when she spotted me.
"Gill, I've been meaning to speak to you."
"Really? What about?"
"I was attacked by two thugs yesterday. They were looking for you."
"I might have guessed. I've had trouble myself. Giovanni's back."
She nodded.
"I have already realized. I'm afraid he has greater numbers this time."
"I know. It's going to be a lot tougher this time."
She stared at me, surprised.
"What? You're not seriously considering it, are you?"
Without saying anything, I nodded. She began to yell at me.
"Gill! No! Don't even try it! I don't want to lose you!"
I stayed silent for a few seconds before replying.
"We have to try; otherwise we're all going to die anyway. You can join us or stay out of it, but please don't try to stop me. She places one hand on the side of my face.
"Fine, Gill. But please be careful."
I smiled and nodded.
"Of course. You know me."
She smiled and kissed me on the cheek, which of course surprised me.
"Well, I'm going home, Gill. Please be careful."
"I already told you. I will."
There was then a few seconds of silence and we went our separate ways.
I went back to my house and lay on my bed, thinking about Zan. If he was still angry with me, there was no way he was coming with me anymore. After a few minutes, I closed my eyes until I heard movement outside. I looked at my window and saw that Blaziken climbing through the window. She stood next to my bed, looking down at me.
"Did you miss me?"
Surprised to see her, I nodded, looking back up at her.
"If you're going to kill me, just do it quickly."
She bent down and kissed me on the cheek.
"I didn't come here for that. I came to thank you properly for not spreading my brains all over the ground."
"Really? And how do you plan on doing that?"
She giggled seductively.
"Like this."
She got on the bed, her crotch on top of mine. She unzipped my trousers and of course my erection slowly grew as I though about what she was about to do to me. She then swallowed it with her vagina and began to thrust onto me repeatedly. I lay there, grunting loudly. She continued to thrust on me, giggling to herself. After a couple of minutes, she stopped. She moved off of me and positioned herself so that she was sitting opposite to me, and reached down the bed with her long legs. She hovered her left foot over my face, teasing me. As I stared up at it, my erection only grew. I lay there, drooling at the sight of it slowly moving down towards my face. I moaned due to suspense as it got closer to my face. Before long, it was the only thing my eyes could see and I was now able to smell the most beautiful scent I had ever known. I began to sniff her foot as hard as I could, and a couple of seconds later, her large, bare foot was placed on top of my face. As I felt it and smelled it at the same time, I moaned and almost screamed through pleasure. My erection grew even more than it already had. She began to gently rub my face with her foot and I whimpered as I had never felt this much pleasure before. To my disappointment, she lifted her foot slightly. I stared at it, wandering what was going to happen next. She spread her toes out and I knew exactly what she was going to do. Of course, I felt extremely lucky, and privileged but I wasn't sure I was up to the slight pain I was about to be put through. She moved her foot down again and placed all three of her toenails across my face. I gulped and gritted my teeth and she ran her toenails down my face, scratching me hard. I groaned in pain as she did this very slowly to me and she giggled evilly at me. She did this a second time and by the time she had done it, I was breathing heavily and moaning loudly. She began to feel a little sorry for me and decided to make up for the pain she put me through. She gently placed her hard, bare heel on top of my nose. I began to moan in pleasure once more, relieved to be feeling such pleasure after feeling such pain. I smelt her heel for a minute or so, enjoying the scent and the gorgeous feeling of her heel resting on my face. After I caught my breath, I breathed a heavy sigh of relief and said very quietly,
"Thank you."
Almost fainting from the pleasure, I heard her beautiful voice reply,
"Aww, it's okay, sweetie."
I then kissed her heel and then pushed my luck a little bit. I stared hesitantly up at her sole and she could see the look of burning desire in my eyes.
"It's okay, sweetie. I believe that you are fully worthy of my feet."
Hardly believing that she was being so generous, I kissed her heel again, purely out of respect and said,
"Thank you, mistress."
She giggled in satisfaction and replied in a soft tone,
"It's okay, little one. Now get on with it."
"Yes, mistress."
I kissed her heel once more through pure respect for her and finally got round to obeying her. I placed my tongue on her heel and immediately felt as though I was in heaven. The taste was something I had never even imagined. It was so heavenly; I almost fainted from it as soon as my tongue came into contact with her goddess-like heel. I slowly moved my tongue up her angelic sole, savouring every second of it. Eventually, I got past the arch of her foot which I have to say was the best, most beautifully shaped arches I had ever known of and finally reached the top of her very long sole. I was now just beneath her toes and I stopped for a second to kiss the pure beauty of the ball of her foot and then, I began to suck on her toes, my erection longer and harder than it had ever been.
She giggled again and said,
"Oh, yeah. That's nice. I think I'll come here more often."
I wanted to respond to her words but I could not pull myself away from her gorgeous toes. I continued to suck them and lick between them, moaning in immense pleasure.
I had no intention of leaving her toes anytime soon, but I guess we can't always have it our way. She said in a gentle but commanding tone,
"Stop, slave!"
I immediately pulled away from her toes and looked up at her. She got to her feet while I still lay there. She stood over me and smiled down at me.
"You have done well tonight, Gill. I am pleased. You have been a good boy."
I stared up at her with a look of worship in my eyes and I began to wander how someone who had overthrown a vicious syndicate could fall at someone's feet like this. I hesitated to do so but I replied,
"I am here but to obey you, mistress."
She giggled.
"Of course you are!"
She lifted her foot over my face and lowered it quickly onto my face. She pushed her foot down onto my face. I began to scream, and before long, I came. Her foot caused me so much pleasure that I sprayed without anything even touching my erection. I sprayed into the air like a sperm fountain and as I felt my liquid running out, I felt myself losing consciousness. Finally I had sprayed everything I had, and I fainted beneath her foot.
A few hours later, I awoke and looked around. She was no longer in the room with me. I looked all around the house and she was nowhere to be seen. I noticed a note stuck to the T.V. screen in the living room. I pulled it off the screen and looked at it.
"Sorry, sweetie, but I've had to go, I'll be back. Just you wait and see."
I was somewhat relieved that I was going to get a break and the got dressed and sat down on the sofa. I stared at the Xbox360 and couldn't resist the urge to play Streets Of Rage 2. I started the game up and there was a knock at the door. I answered and it was relieved to see Jack. He looked over my shoulder at the T.V. screen and said,
"Hey, Gill. I see you're playing that game again. Mind if I join you?"
I smiled and shook my head in response.
"Not at all."
We sat down and began to play the game. After a few hours of swearing at the T.V. we beat the game and celebrated by getting a couple of beers out of the fridge.Chapter End Notes:I know it might be a bit short but I'm running out of ideas. Also, sorry about how long it has took. I'll get the rest up after Christma
"Gill, I've been meaning to speak to you."
"Really? What about?"
"I was attacked by two thugs yesterday. They were looking for you."
"I might have guessed. I've had trouble myself. Giovanni's back."
She nodded.
"I have already realized. I'm afraid he has greater numbers this time."
"I know. It's going to be a lot tougher this time."
She stared at me, surprised.
"What? You're not seriously considering it, are you?"
Without saying anything, I nodded. She began to yell at me.
"Gill! No! Don't even try it! I don't want to lose you!"
I stayed silent for a few seconds before replying.
"We have to try; otherwise we're all going to die anyway. You can join us or stay out of it, but please don't try to stop me. She places one hand on the side of my face.
"Fine, Gill. But please be careful."
I smiled and nodded.
"Of course. You know me."
She smiled and kissed me on the cheek, which of course surprised me.
"Well, I'm going home, Gill. Please be careful."
"I already told you. I will."
There was then a few seconds of silence and we went our separate ways.
I went back to my house and lay on my bed, thinking about Zan. If he was still angry with me, there was no way he was coming with me anymore. After a few minutes, I closed my eyes until I heard movement outside. I looked at my window and saw that Blaziken climbing through the window. She stood next to my bed, looking down at me.
"Did you miss me?"
Surprised to see her, I nodded, looking back up at her.
"If you're going to kill me, just do it quickly."
She bent down and kissed me on the cheek.
"I didn't come here for that. I came to thank you properly for not spreading my brains all over the ground."
"Really? And how do you plan on doing that?"
She giggled seductively.
"Like this."
She got on the bed, her crotch on top of mine. She unzipped my trousers and of course my erection slowly grew as I though about what she was about to do to me. She then swallowed it with her vagina and began to thrust onto me repeatedly. I lay there, grunting loudly. She continued to thrust on me, giggling to herself. After a couple of minutes, she stopped. She moved off of me and positioned herself so that she was sitting opposite to me, and reached down the bed with her long legs. She hovered her left foot over my face, teasing me. As I stared up at it, my erection only grew. I lay there, drooling at the sight of it slowly moving down towards my face. I moaned due to suspense as it got closer to my face. Before long, it was the only thing my eyes could see and I was now able to smell the most beautiful scent I had ever known. I began to sniff her foot as hard as I could, and a couple of seconds later, her large, bare foot was placed on top of my face. As I felt it and smelled it at the same time, I moaned and almost screamed through pleasure. My erection grew even more than it already had. She began to gently rub my face with her foot and I whimpered as I had never felt this much pleasure before. To my disappointment, she lifted her foot slightly. I stared at it, wandering what was going to happen next. She spread her toes out and I knew exactly what she was going to do. Of course, I felt extremely lucky, and privileged but I wasn't sure I was up to the slight pain I was about to be put through. She moved her foot down again and placed all three of her toenails across my face. I gulped and gritted my teeth and she ran her toenails down my face, scratching me hard. I groaned in pain as she did this very slowly to me and she giggled evilly at me. She did this a second time and by the time she had done it, I was breathing heavily and moaning loudly. She began to feel a little sorry for me and decided to make up for the pain she put me through. She gently placed her hard, bare heel on top of my nose. I began to moan in pleasure once more, relieved to be feeling such pleasure after feeling such pain. I smelt her heel for a minute or so, enjoying the scent and the gorgeous feeling of her heel resting on my face. After I caught my breath, I breathed a heavy sigh of relief and said very quietly,
"Thank you."
Almost fainting from the pleasure, I heard her beautiful voice reply,
"Aww, it's okay, sweetie."
I then kissed her heel and then pushed my luck a little bit. I stared hesitantly up at her sole and she could see the look of burning desire in my eyes.
"It's okay, sweetie. I believe that you are fully worthy of my feet."
Hardly believing that she was being so generous, I kissed her heel again, purely out of respect and said,
"Thank you, mistress."
She giggled in satisfaction and replied in a soft tone,
"It's okay, little one. Now get on with it."
"Yes, mistress."
I kissed her heel once more through pure respect for her and finally got round to obeying her. I placed my tongue on her heel and immediately felt as though I was in heaven. The taste was something I had never even imagined. It was so heavenly; I almost fainted from it as soon as my tongue came into contact with her goddess-like heel. I slowly moved my tongue up her angelic sole, savouring every second of it. Eventually, I got past the arch of her foot which I have to say was the best, most beautifully shaped arches I had ever known of and finally reached the top of her very long sole. I was now just beneath her toes and I stopped for a second to kiss the pure beauty of the ball of her foot and then, I began to suck on her toes, my erection longer and harder than it had ever been.
She giggled again and said,
"Oh, yeah. That's nice. I think I'll come here more often."
I wanted to respond to her words but I could not pull myself away from her gorgeous toes. I continued to suck them and lick between them, moaning in immense pleasure.
I had no intention of leaving her toes anytime soon, but I guess we can't always have it our way. She said in a gentle but commanding tone,
"Stop, slave!"
I immediately pulled away from her toes and looked up at her. She got to her feet while I still lay there. She stood over me and smiled down at me.
"You have done well tonight, Gill. I am pleased. You have been a good boy."
I stared up at her with a look of worship in my eyes and I began to wander how someone who had overthrown a vicious syndicate could fall at someone's feet like this. I hesitated to do so but I replied,
"I am here but to obey you, mistress."
She giggled.
"Of course you are!"
She lifted her foot over my face and lowered it quickly onto my face. She pushed her foot down onto my face. I began to scream, and before long, I came. Her foot caused me so much pleasure that I sprayed without anything even touching my erection. I sprayed into the air like a sperm fountain and as I felt my liquid running out, I felt myself losing consciousness. Finally I had sprayed everything I had, and I fainted beneath her foot.
A few hours later, I awoke and looked around. She was no longer in the room with me. I looked all around the house and she was nowhere to be seen. I noticed a note stuck to the T.V. screen in the living room. I pulled it off the screen and looked at it.
"Sorry, sweetie, but I've had to go, I'll be back. Just you wait and see."
I was somewhat relieved that I was going to get a break and the got dressed and sat down on the sofa. I stared at the Xbox360 and couldn't resist the urge to play Streets Of Rage 2. I started the game up and there was a knock at the door. I answered and it was relieved to see Jack. He looked over my shoulder at the T.V. screen and said,
"Hey, Gill. I see you're playing that game again. Mind if I join you?"
I smiled and shook my head in response.
"Not at all."
We sat down and began to play the game. After a few hours of swearing at the T.V. we beat the game and celebrated by getting a couple of beers out of the fridge.Chapter End Notes:I know it might be a bit short but I'm running out of ideas. Also, sorry about how long it has took. I'll get the rest up after Christma