[Story] Blessed feet (Patreon)

The following story includes intense sexual content and elements of foot fetish, such as footjobs. All characters depicted in this work are adults.

Note: The content of this story is purely fictional.

And there I was, shutting myself in at home, as I normally do. It was finally Sunday, and I was eager to check the collection of videos that I had been storing all week; lots of foot worship and foot JOI sessions, foot job clips, and even some bondage content.

Sitting at my computer, I pulled my pants down and started working my dick, using the lotion I bought for this occasion. Oh, yeah! It felt so good to release some stress. The girl in the first video I chose was fantastic; she whispered instructions to the viewer, encouraging them to masturbate while admiring her meaty soles.

But what a voice did that chick have! So warm and provocative! I could barely contain myself. The first charge I shoot was so big that I accidentally splashed one of my action anime figures. That didn't bother me, though. It was barely noon, and there were many videos to watch!

The next gem in my collection exceeded my expectations; a mature woman was slowly taking her stockings off, allowing me to enjoy every inch of her skin that was being shown little by little. The result was the same. I ejaculated furiously.

"Time for the next video!" I told myself, clumsily wiping myself with some tissues.

And then, I said the same when it came the moment to watch the next one. And the next one. And the next one... And the next one. Ten videos later, I was covered in sweat, and my heart was beating like crazy.

Normally, I enjoy jerking off from time to time. But today, even though my hands were shaking and my member was aching, I decided to go further. I had never done something like this. I had never been so horny. Even now, I still don't understand why I chose, of all times, to do something so out of character?

I woke up from a nap that I didn't remember taking. I was sitting in a chair that was not mine. In front of me, there was an empty place, and beyond there was nothing else but darkness.

"Anon Anonymous-san." A female voice called my name. “Welcome to the afterlife. Unfortunately, you passed away moments ago. " She continued.

The one speaking was a girl whose beauty no human could match. Besides her slim figure and ample breasts, her wide hips and long legs stood out at sight. Not to mention that blue waist-long hair which is partially tied into a loop with a cute clip.

"Your life was a short one, but you are, in fact, dead." She smiled, sitting before me with her legs crossed.

"Just one question... How did this happen?" I interrupted her, taking a peek at her tight thighs, despite the situation and my confusion. "I mean, I'm not that old, and I'm not in such bad shape either."

"Actually, that is not totally true." She tilts her head to one side. "Spending all your time playing video games, touching yourself, and eating junk food is not an example of healthy living." She added, reading a small book next to her.

"Huh?" I snorted. "Wait a second. Then what happened? Did I die by jerking off too much?"

"Yes, you died of exhaustiveness!" She burst out laughing. "I've been doing this for a long time, but you're the first human to ever die in such a bizarre way."

"That is not true! It is well known that several people die each year for the same reason. And I did it more than ten times!" I explained myself.

"I guess it's true what they say: excessive masturbation cause memory loss. Because you barely ejaculated twice." She let out a loud cackle. "Then, you passed out and were taken to a nearby hospital when a neighbor found you after checking if you were okay because he didn't hear your wailings for losing a ranked game at League of Legends as you usually do. And the doctors and nurses laughed at you as you had a heart attack."

"Stop! I don't want to hear it!"

"…Your family just rushed to the hospital, and now even they're laughing out loud at the cause of death…" She walked up to me to whisper that in my ear.

"Stop! Stop!" I begged.

After that, the blue-haired introduced herself as Aqua, a goddess who guides humans who die young to the afterlife, and gave me two options to choose from: start from square one with a new life or go to heaven, not as a young man, but as an old one.

Neither suggestion seemed to be good for me (according to her), so she made me an offer that I couldn't refuse: start over in a world that is being threatened by the Devil King's army, but bringing one thing of my choosing with me. It could be a powerful weapon or a tremendous talent.

"Not a bad deal, don't you think?" The deity said proudly. "Now, choose!" She commanded, showing me several pages that included information on all kinds of abilities and equipment.

The girl was tapping her foot impatiently, always looking at me and eating chips. Those thigh-high blue heeled boots, over white stockings with blue trimmings, fit her so well that I couldn't help myself but keep staring at them.

"I wonder what her feet will look like!" I asked myself, ignoring what I was supposed to do. "I am a fool. I kicked the bucket in such a way I can't behave like this anymore." I realized, doing my best to listen to my gamer's intuition and make a good choice, even if my bulge was getting hard again. "If I'm going to a world where magic exists, I absolutely need to focus on my new skills and not on being horny!" I complained.

"Hey, hurry it up!" The blue-haired lost her patience. "No matter what you pick, nobody's expecting much from an otaku with libido problems anyway. I’ve still got lots more deceased humans to guide, you know." She added in a condescending tone.

"Hurry up, huh?" I smirked, leaving behind the sheets of paper that she had given me at first. "Pick one thing to bring to this parallel world, right?

"That's right."

"Okay, I pick you as my foot slut!" I pointed at her.

"All right, stand there and don't leave the magic circle-" She stared blankly at me, still with a potato chip in her mouth. "Wait, what did you just say?" She started to put the pieces together.

Unfortunately for her, it was too late to protest. A magic energy circle appeared below me. And an angel, spreading their wings, showed up before both of us to tell me that they had heard my request.

"Hey, what is all this? Wh-What? You've got to be kidding." It was the only thing Aqua could say before another magic circle had drawn at her feet and a powerful ray of light teleported us to a new world to start our crusade against the Devil King.

The town of the beginning adventurers was the first place we visited. It was, in fact, a parallel world and not so different from mine; the sky was just as blue as it was in my city, the children were playing around, and the vendors were busy, offering their best products.

The only one disturbing the order of that peaceful village was Aqua, loudly crying for her misfortune. I tried to reassure the goddess, explaining to her that we had a chance to achieve our goal if we joined a guild. After all, my experience playing RPGs all these years would be our best advantage since the self-called deity had not shown to have any useful talents.

And so we did, we headed towards the adventurer's guild, an ornate shack with a coat of arms on the facade. There, we find all kinds of warriors and sorcerers, just like in any classic medieval fantasy. Although, first of all, our priority was to find a place to stay the night.

The process was simple, but we had to pay a registration fee to become official members of the guild. Needless to say, we didn't have a penny at the time, so we had to accept another kind of job before we could do anything else.

For this reason, we had to take care of some manual tasks during the following days. Working as bricklayers to repair the great wall surrounding the town that, from now on, would be our home, we convinced the foreman to let us sleep in the stables while we earned some money.

So, after a long, hot day, we went to rest. Aqua looked exhausted, and although I was ready for bed too, seeing her all day walking around in work boots made me fantasize about how her sweaty feet would smell. I could not wait any longer.

"Aqua?" I checked if she was awake.

"Yes?" She barely responded.

"It's time for you to assume your responsibility as a foot slut."

"I don't even know what does that means."

"It means you must let me fuck your feet."

After a long silence, she FINALLY realized what was going on, took me by the shoulders, and shook me. It was possible to hear her complaints from several meters away. We were the only ones there, so I let her vent a bit first.

"I get it, okay?!" I pushed her away. "If you hate it that much, then you can go home."

"I'm in trouble because I can't go back! And I have no sexual ability to speak of! There's no way I can beat your meat."

"Heh. Heh. Heh. Don't worry about it, goddess!" I laughed sinisterly. "I don't need you to do anything. Just let me use your feet as sex toys and as cum catchers."

The blue-haired declared that she intended to participate in this as little as possible, and was already barefoot, so she just turned around, and placing both of her feet on my lap, she let me release stress in peace. The sweaty odor of a deity is quite addictive; subtle, but cheesy.

I positioned my stiff member on the bottom of her right foot. She didn't recognize my touch at first, so I continued rubbing it against her sole, which was so meaty that I was able to sink the tip of my dick into its soft surface.

It was when I grabbed her by the ankles to squeeze my shaft between her arches that she turned her head back to me.

"No, no, no! This is not right!" She complained, wiggling her toes painted light blue uncontrollably and kicking to take her beauties out of my grasp. I was stronger than her, so I was able to keep them around me.

"Using a goddess to satisfy your perversions must be illegal! This has to be illegal!" She cried out, having no idea that she was hitting all the right spots with those movements. Her toes kept crunching and spreading, getting her toe pads completely covered in precum. She was rough, and I was pretty sure she was trying to hurt me but ended up feeling better than expected.

A premature shoot landed on the balls of Aqua's feet while I was humping them, leading both of them up and down, all over my cock. Her entire body shuddered with disgust at the feel of that sticky white substance all over her skin.

"Fine! I need you to defeat the Devil King, or I'll never be able to go home! If you need to keep jerking off like the shut-in otaku you are, I'll help you!" The girl finally realized that the only way to get over this quickly would be to get it right. So, she began to follow my movements on her own.

The goddess was a bit clumsy, but it seemed like she knew what she was doing. She speeded up the rhythm. The sweat was a natural lubricant, so, with each stroke against my meat, the not-so-dry friction of her young soles allowed me to appreciate their softness and warmth.

The divine being kept milking me and milking me, giving my penis a nice and good squeeze, squelching it between her heels. That caused a massive explosion that emptied my balls. Not really appreciating the feeling of a big amount of my sperm slipping off the bottoms of her creamy feet, she flexed her blue toes uncomfortably.

"I can't believe I thought you were such a capable guy for leading this mission!" Aqua broke her concentration, initiating another noisy session of complaints. "I shouldn't have expected anything better from a shut-in otaku with no friends or girlfriend!"

"Stop calling me a shut-in NEET, you useless goddess!" I exploded for a second time.

"Sorry, but I can't think of anything different from someone who just left all their future children all over my feet!" She started to argue.

"What the fuck?! Who calls cum that way?!"

"No way you will be able to defeat the Devil King if you behave like this...!"

The discussion lasted over one hour. Aqua was so mad that she didn't even care anymore if the sticky white substance had dried, leaving crusty stains of cum on her delicate soles. Well, this gonna be a weird life in a weird world. At least I won't have to deal with any more troublesome girls. Right? Right...?