Licked the Peach Pit
I opened the package of stockings Areum had left at my place—pantyhose, to be precise. I took her small, dainty foot in my hand so I could slip them on her.
"Whoa, Kkangcheol, your face looks seriously like a pervert right now......."
"...Shut up."
I slid the pantyhose up Areum's legs myself while she teased me. The sight of her sitting on the bed, stretching her legs out as if to say *go ahead, give it a try*, was insufferably smug, but whatever, it was hot, so okay. It was a moment that cemented the fact that I am, undeniably, a foot freak.......
However! I may be a foot freak, but I'm not specifically into black stockings! If I had to choose, bare feet are more... fuck, what am I even saying.
Anyway, when it comes to variations, more is always better. Even when submitting a design project, you don't just toss out one single result; you have to prepare multiple variations to aim for a high score.
Which is to say.
Next time, I definitely have to ask for fishnet stockings too.......
"Are you gonna stop fondling them now? Do you seriously like feet that much, you pervert?"
Areum scolded me with an expression of utter exasperation.
...Was I fondling them that much? No, come on, we're about to fuck, so I can play with her feet a bit. She's making a big deal out of nothing. Meanwhile, she plays with my cock like a joystick whenever she's bored.
I retorted with a dissatisfied grumble.
"It's because of you."
"Huh, how is that my fault?"
"It is because of you. I wasn't originally interested in feet."
"...Ohh~?"
Areum's eyes sparkled as she tilted her chin up, motioning for me to go on. This little punk had a real cocky attitude, thinking she had the upper hand. Just wait, we'll see about that later.
I obediently answered, even as I grumbled internally.
"You know I take R-18 freelance commissions, right?"
"Yeah. I searched Kkangcheol on Trickster and you're crazy famous, you know?"
"...Ahem. Anyway, back when I was clueless, I once took commissions without setting any restrictions. So all sorts of genre perverts submitted requests on all kinds of topics."
Once I started taking unrestricted commissions, actual insane people from the deepest depths started looking my way. S&M was the baseline; there were furries, bondage fetishists, and even people who wanted detailed necrophilia, which seriously made me think I was losing my mind.
Of course, I refused all of those and set certain restrictions. After that, the very first client I got was the one who became my regular and my big spender, 'Yusi.'
"Anyway, while doing all that, I ended up looking into all kinds of fetishes during the research phase."
Honestly speaking, the reason I learned about so many different fetishes is mostly because of Yusi. That Yusi chick is a massive pervert on par with Areum, and the spectrum of stuff she orders is disgustingly broad. If I exaggerate a little, I've drawn pretty much everything except gore and yaoi (I even drew furries and bondage stuff. They paid a lot).
"Among those, of course, there was a foot fetish too. Since it's the most common type."
"And?"
"Back then, even while I was drawing it, I couldn't understand why people were into feet. If anything, I wondered why the hell anyone would like a body part like that."
Common sense says feet are generally considered a bit dirty, right? I couldn't comprehend licking something like that, or sniffing it.
"Well, what I'm saying is, that's how it was before I met you."
At my words, Areum tilted her head.
"...My feet are different?"
"They're pretty. Small, pale, and your toes are round and cute. Your nails are a pretty shape too, no splits or anything."
Areum's feet are as soft and neat as baby feet. They barely have any smell. If I had to compare it to anything, it's similar to the addictively nutty Frito-smell of puppy paws.
I said this while snapping the pantyhose up over Areum's hips.
"So anyway, it's because of you."
"...Wow, thank you for that speech, you pervert."
Areum gave me a slow, unimpressed clap, looking completely fed up.
Feeling a surge of indignation, I protested.
"Who's calling who a pervert! Who was the one who showed up with a remote-controlled vibrator on the very first day of the trip!"
"Shut up, you foot freak! Hup!"
"?!"
Po-ok.
A foot landed on my face. It felt soft, probably because she was wearing stockings.
"You like this? Huh? You pervert?"
Areum spoke as if she was cursing me out, pressing my face firmly with her foot. This tiny little thing, seriously!
"......."
...Honestly, it pissed me off, but the texture felt so good that I stayed still. It didn't even hurt since she wasn't pressing down that hard.
Instead, I grabbed Areum's ankle and pinned it so she couldn't move. Then I started licking the foot that was planted on my face.
Haljjak.
"Heeeyik?!"
Areum let out a shriek of horror.
Seureureup.
But the switch had already been flipped, and I had long since pushed aside any sense of shame. I pinned her foot, which was trying to escape, with my cheek and licked her protruding ankle bone.
"Hik! Hey! You crazy bastard!"
"Seureureup."
"Why are you licking feet! Uuhik!?"
Now, now. What nonsense.
I pinned her foot to my cheek and argued back at the horrified Areum.
"I'm not licking a foot."
"What are you talking about, that's a foot!"
"I'm eating a peach!"
"What the hell is this pervert talking about!"
You know what the ankle bone is also called? The peach seed bone. That bump that sticks out where it connects to the ankle. It's named that because it looks exactly like a peach seed.
I licked the peach seed.
Seureureup!
"Ah, huh. Nnng......."
At some point, heat began to seep into Areum's voice. She was getting turned on by having her foot licked.
That wasn't anything strange.
In fact, regardless of gender, feet are one of the universal erogenous zones. This isn't just some made-up talk; there's a scientific basis for it. The sensory regions for the genitals and the toes in our brains are located extremely close to each other and are connected.
What does that mean?
It means that as far as the brain is concerned, caressing the toes is no different from indirectly caressing the genitals. In other words, I'm not licking a foot; I'm practically licking a pussy!
...rehashing a theory that Yusi once told me about, I diligently licked her foot. I traced her ankle bone, moved over the top of her foot, and slipped between her toes to lick.
I didn't particularly find it dirty. The smell was only about the level of the nutty scent of puppy paws, and since she was wearing fresh, brand-new stockings instead of being barefoot, the psychological rejection was far less.
"Ahhng, nghht."
Before long, Areum was also enjoying the sensation. She stopped her rebellious movements and started flinching and trembling.
But this act had to end soon enough. It was because Areum uttered a magic spell.
"St, stop! If you keep going, I won't give you a footjob."
"......."
I reluctantly turned my head away. I had been licking her foot in a daze, almost like a cat mesmerized by catnip.
Ah, now that I've snapped out of it, a sudden wave of self-loathing... didn't really hit me. Looking at Areum with her flushed face, panting, I actually felt a sense of satisfaction. Yeah, I'm a pervert who gets excited by feet, and you're a pervert who gets off on feet. We're the same. That's a bit comforting.
I climbed onto the bed and sat with my legs stretched straight out. Between them, Areum positioned herself facing me and stretched her own legs forward.
Tuk.
Her soles wrapped around my cock.
Areum gently rubbed her feet together, moving my cock this way and that. She was pretty skilled, having done it once before. For someone who's physically clumsy, she sure learned the sex-related stuff fast. Was it a matter of enthusiasm?
"Good grief, what's so good about this. You pervert."
"Quit calling me a pervert. That's just spitting in your own face."
"...Tch."
Areum nodded as if conceding the point. So she doesn't deny being a pervert herself.
"But still, y'know? There's probably not a single girl out there who'd go this far for you like me! Show some gratitude!"
"I'll admit that. Thank you......."
"Hmpf. Be more grateful, I'm telling you. There are a ton of girls who've basically got a Cheokhwabi monument stuck up their asses, you know? They freak out even if you just suggest doggy style."
"...To that extent?"
Sarak, seureureuk. Chapchapchap.
The footjob was being carried out diligently.
While Areum gave me a footjob, I watched her lower body through the gap between her thighs, and we continued our conversation.
"Facts. The really extreme ones demand the lights absolutely have to be off when they do it. They say it's embarrassing if their expressions are visible. I heard that."
"Is that so......."
Honestly, that was a bit of an unfamiliar story to me since all the girls around me were so open-minded. Even the quiet, timid Hana is a pervert who loves it when you spank her ass once she gets excited. Well, she does get embarrassed about her expressions being visible.
Anyway, I could feel the urge to come gradually rising. My cock swelled up even more and grew rock hard.
"Ugh, Areum."
"Gonna come?"
"Yeah. Now... urk."
Ulkeok! Cum spurted out. At that moment, Areum pressed the sole of her foot firmly over my glans. The cum that was about to shoot up was blocked and scattered onto the stocking.
Areum skillfully worked her foot to keep the cum from flying far. I'm not sure, but she might be better with her feet than her hands.
"Areum, just stay like that for a sec."
"My foot hurts. Hurry up."
I subtly twisted my body and grabbed a few tissues and wet wipes from beside the bed. I cleaned up so the cum wouldn't get on the sheets and took off Areum's stockings as well.
"It's gotten all squishy now."
Areum poked my cock with her bare foot. The sensation of bare skin, different from the stockings, stimulated my sensitive glans. At that, my wilting cock swiftly began to grow back up.
"...Wow. Seriously, just how much do you like feet, huh."
"Sh, shut up. It's just because my stamina's good."
"Yeah yeah~ if you say so."
"......."
You little brat, I'm not letting you off the hook anymore. You already made me come once with your foot, so this time, I'm the one who's going to torment you.
I made a sudden grab for Areum's legs. At that, the foot that had been touching my glans flinched. Sensing danger, Areum hastily opened her mouth.
"Wait... Kkyahhk?!"
As I grabbed her legs and yanked them towards me, a shrill scream rang out. I climbed on top of her, covering her, and looked down at Areum.
"You had your fun messing around, didn't you?"
"W, wait a sec. We didn't do paizuri yet? I'll do that for you too."
"Nah, that's for later. First, I'm gonna punish you a little."
"Ah, Areum has reflected on her actions, oppa~ah!"
Looks like she was finally coming to her senses. But it was a bit too late. As I stared down at her in silence, Areum put on a deliberately tearful face and said,
"Please spare me......."
"We'll see how it goes."
Jjeugeuk.
My glans was aligned with her entrance. We'd already stripped off everything except the pantyhose, so I could go right in.
Jjeureureureureuk!
"Uuh-uhht......!"
As I pushed it in to the base in one go, Areum sucked in a sharp breath. Maybe because it had been a while, her reaction was quite intense.
Feeling the tight, elastic flesh of her pussy wrapping around my cock, I asked Areum,
"Areum, what was the fourth picture again?"
"...S, sweet and affectionate vanilla sex."
"Wrong."
The hell kind of trick is this?
"It was mating press."
"Ngahk! Ugh, uhg! Heu-oohk!"