Chapter 6: Fluffy Slippers Seal Her Mouth, Descent into Footjob Hell
His biological mother was fast asleep on the living room sofa, snoring softly.
Lin Xiaoyang grabbed Lin Hongyi's wrist and dragged her into the master bedroom like a ragdoll, slamming the door shut and locking it behind them.
"Had your fun under the table just now, didn't you?" His voice was a low growl, teeth gritted with fury as he shoved her onto the bed.
Lin Hongyi laughed, all sultry and wanton, arching her ass back and letting her nightgown ride up to her waist, exposing her bare cheeks and her sopping wet pussy.
"Oh yeah~ Doesn't Godmother let you play with her feet every day? What's this, jealous now?"
Lin Xiaoyang sneered, bending down to snatch up the pink fluffy slippers she'd been wearing earlier.
The soles were dusted with floor grime, and the fuzzy tops were crusted with his cum from before, clumped in sticky strands that reeked to high heaven.
"Open your mouth."
He gripped her chin hard and jammed the left slipper into her mouth, the fuzzy part stuffing her lips while the sole pressed right against her nose.
The stench of cum, the sour rot of foot sweat, and the damp fuzz flooded her mouth in an instant.
"Mmmph…"
Lin Hongyi's eyes watered as she gagged, but her tongue instinctively lapped at the sole, scooping up the cum and swallowing it down.
"Lick it clean. Swallow every drop."
Lin Xiaoyang issued the order, then grabbed her other foot and slipped the right fluffy slipper onto it. His cum squelched with a wet splat as it smeared even more evenly.
He knelt at the foot of the bed, seized her ankles, and forced her feet together, soles facing, creating a tight, narrow foot pussy.
One foot wore the fluffy slipper, rough fuzz slick with cum; the other was bare, its sole scorching hot and slick with fresh sweat despite her recent wash.
"Today, I'm gonna show you what real footjob hell feels like."
He shoved his cock between her soles and began thrusting—slow, but vicious.
The left slipper's fuzz scraped his glans like a thousand tiny brushes, each stroke laced with cum's slickness and gritty friction that numbed his corona.
The right bare sole was soft as tofu but burning hot, sweat mingling with leftover cum to make lewd squelching sounds as lubricant.
He clamped her feet vise-tight; the foot pussy gripped like virgin cunt. Every deep plunge forced her toes to curl, squeezing more cum from between them.
Lin Xiaoyang snarled under his breath, his words filthy and vicious:
"Fuck you, Lin Hongyi, you 42-year-old worn-out slut—always teasing my cock with your feet, huh?"
"Today I'm gonna wreck those stinking feet of yours. See if you dare slut it up under the table again!"
Gagged by the fluffy slipper, Lin Hongyi could only mumble muffled mmphs, drool spilling from her lips to soak the fuzz.
Her toes clenched desperately, trying to squeeze tighter—but only ramping up his pleasure.
He ramped up the pace, pounding like a jackhammer, slamming into the most sensitive spots on her soles.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Flesh smacked flesh amid the cum's wet symphony, utterly depraved.
"Feels good, doesn't it? Huh? Like the smell of my cum?"
"You're nothing but a cum-filled slipper! I'm gonna shoot loads in them for you to wear every day!"
Tears streamed down Lin Hongyi's face from the abuse, but her pussy gushed wave after wave, soaking the sheets.
She nodded frantically, her tongue swirling inside the slipper, gulping down every bit of cum, her throat bobbing hard.
Seeing her like this only fired Lin Xiaoyang up more. He wrenched her ankles apart to widen the foot pussy, then drove in deeper.
Each thrust buried his glans in the slipper's depths, fuzz raking his slit like tiny tongues.
"I shot a dozen loads in your shoes, and you still slut around in front of my mom?"
"If I don't dump ten loads in you today, I ain't a Lin!"
He hammered over two hundred strokes before roaring low, unleashing ropes of cum deep into the fluffy slipper and bare sole combo.
It scalded Lin Hongyi into convulsions, her toes locking tight to trap it all in her crevices.
Even after, he didn't pull out, grinding slow to smear the remnants across her feet.
"Hold it in. I'll shoot another soon."
Gagged and snot-nosed, Lin Hongyi nodded desperately, her toes clamping his cock like a plea for more.
Lin Xiaoyang panted, his cock still buried in the foot pussy, glans numb from fuzz and hot sweat.
He yanked free with a wet pop, dragging thick strands of white from her toe gaps.
"Open."
He ripped the slipper from her mouth.
The fuzz was drenched in spit and cum, like it'd been dunked in a semen vat, the stench eye-watering.
Lin Hongyi gasped for air, froth at her lips, tongue lolling as she savored the aftertaste.
"Spit out what's in your mouth. All of it—right on that foot."
He pinched her chin, voice dark and commanding.
She obediently leaned down and hawked a thick glob of cum-mixed spit onto her right foot's instep.
It trickled into her toe gaps, blending with the fresh load, gleaming obscenely.
"One more lick. Squeeze out what's left in the slipper."
She sucked the slipper hard, forcing out another dollop, which she spat onto her right foot.
Now her right foot was a cum pond—dorsum, sole, toes all blanketed in thick white, reeking dizzyingly.
Lin Xiaoyang hoisted her left foot—the one still in the slipper—and ordered:
"Take off the slipper. Use that clean foot to spread it even."
Shivering, Lin Hongyi kicked off the left slipper. Her bare sole plunged into the right one's cum with a squelch, splashing it everywhere.
Her toes scraped and smeared, glazing both feet glossy, like the sluttiest foot mask.
"Clamp."
He seized her ankles again, mashing her feet into an even wetter, slicker, hotter cum-lubed foot pussy.
Round two began.
No fuzz this time—just pure bare soles and gallons of cum.
Sensation overload: soles soft and scorching, cum heated to boiling by body temp, like hot tofu squeezing his cock.
Every thrust squelched glorp-glorp, like fucking a cum-stuffed hole.
Thick cum pooled in her toe gaps; each glans-crash squeezed it out, splattering his abs, burning hot.
Lin Hongyi's soles were hypersensitive, reddened from the cum soak—each hit made her quake, pussy squirting nonstop.
Lin Xiaoyang gripped her ankles, railing fast and brutal, hips slapping soles with crisp paps.
"Fuck you, Lin Hongyi, you 42-year-old whore—always dying to milk me with your feet, huh?"
"If I don't ruin those stinking feet today, you can have my name!"
Tears poured from Lin Hongyi as she wailed shamelessly (Mom was asleep in the living room anyway, door locked):
"Fuck me… wreck this sow's stinking feet… this sow's feet are for Master's cock… ahh… cum's so hot… my soles are melting…"
Lin Xiaoyang slammed home, glans wedged deep in her toe gap, erupting again—filling her crevices till it overflowed down her ankles.
Post-second load, he kept stirring, blending it smooth.
"Third one's going right in your soles. You'll nap with my cum underfoot."
Lin Hongyi was a sobbing wreck, feet swollen red, but she clamped tighter, toes curling in desperate begging.
"Please, Master… flood this sow's soles… make her feet smell like Master's cum forever…"
He growled, blasting the third load dead-center between her soles. She screamed, pussy climaxing in a flood that drenched the bed.
Only then did he release her ankles.
Lin Hongyi's feet were swollen like buns, every inch—dorsum, soles, toes—bleached white from cum, air thick with musk.
Lin Xiaoyang caught his breath, pinching her chin:
"That's it for today. More tomorrow."
"Remember: your feet are mine to fuck from now on."
Lin Hongyi slumped on the bed, feet too wrecked to lower, laughing through tears:
"Yes… this sow's feet… only for Master to fuck… forever Master's cum-soaked feet…"
From the living room, his mom stirred with a yawn, rubbing her eyes:
"Xiaoyang, let's go—home for a nap. Your dad's taking you for tutoring this afternoon."
Lin Xiaoyang's cock was still rock-hard, tenting obscenely; no way he could stand.
But Lin Hongyi emerged all innocent, barefoot and cum-drenched, soles gleaming sticky, leaving wet prints with every slap.
"Sis, you go ahead. I'll grab something for Xiaoyang."
She sashayed back into the bedroom, door clicking shut—face twisting wicked as she beckoned him.
"Come here, little Master."
She rummaged a drawer for the short flesh-colored boat socks she'd worn today—soles yellowed and stiff, toes and heels stained with sweat and cum spots, reeking of sour slut-stink.
Before he could react, she squatted, jerking his throbbing purple cock and forcing the socks over it.
The cuff cinched his root, sole wrapping his glans, damp stains instantly coating every inch.
She knotted it dead-tight, wound the toe extra, and tucked it into his corona groove to lock it.
"Ah… too tight…"
Lin Xiaoyang hissed, cock purpling under the squeeze, slit utterly plugged—no leaks.
Lin Hongyi licked her lips, voice honeyed venom:
"Twenty-four hours. No taking it off. Be here tomorrow before ten p.m., cock tied like this, and Godmother will untie it herself. Untie it yourself… and you're done."
Now it was Lin Xiaoyang's turn.
He snatched her discarded ultra-sheer black pantyhose from the bed, crotch soaked wringable with pussy juice and cum.
He shoved Lin Hongyi down, spread her legs, and crammed the entire crotch wad into her pussy, leaving just a sock-tip tail dangling like a black plug.
"Mmmph…"
Lin Hongyi shuddered, stuffed full—the pantyhose bloating with her juices like a sodden cork.
"You too. Twenty-four hours, no removing."
He patted her pussy lips, growling low:
"I'll check tomorrow. If it's out even a centimeter, I'll tie you to the balcony for the whole neighborhood to watch you slut out."
They locked eyes, sparks flying.
Lin Hongyi went out first to see them off.
She slipped into nude fish-mouth heels over her bare, cum-filled feet—no socks, soles squishing straight into the load.
Every step squelched, cum oozing from the edges, trickling down her ankles, dotting the floor white.
His mom noticed nothing, just her odd gait:
"Hongyi, what's with your feet? Twisted an ankle?"
"Nah, sis—just slippery shoes."
She smiled sweetly, even as cum dripped steadily.
At the elevator, as doors closed, Lin Hongyi lifted a foot, flashing him the sloshing white inside.
She mouthed silently: "Tomorrow, Godmother's waiting to untie you~"
Doors shut. Lin Xiaoyang eyed his crotch—bulging huge, short flesh-colored boat socks strangling his cock, sole grinding his glans painfully blissful.
The walk home was torture: every step rubbed the toe against his slit, churning cum inside—no release.
Down on the tenth floor, Lin Hongyi padded back, heels full of cum, her pussy's black sock-ball swelling fatter in the soak, tip swaying like a tail.
The twenty-four-hour lockdown had begun.