[Short story] A story about Mom (Alola) - Sexting (Patreon)

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

Note: The content of this story is purely fictional.

And there I was, minding my own business on a Monday night. I was tossing and turning in bed in a futile attempt to fall asleep. I better decided to get up and do something about it.

Since a glass of warm milk is not my style. I locked myself in the bathroom, cell phone in hand, looking for videos to kill some time. However, I found nothing to please me. Defeated, I checked my contact list in hopes of finding someone interesting to chat with.

To my surprise, the only person online was my stepmother. I didn't expect to find her awake in the middle of the night. "I guess it must be one of those hot nights in Alola…" I thought out loud.

Since my mother tends to worry too much about little things, I hesitated to talk to her. But after thinking about it for a bit, I decided to do it. After all, I was sure that she could help me with my insomnia problem...

And then, the conversation went this way:

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Hi, mom!

Sweetie! 🥰🥰🥰

Why aren't you asleep?

I can't sleep.

OH MY ARCEUS!!! Is everything okay?

Sweetie...? 😨😨😨

Don't worry! I'm just looking to get rid of... You know! Some excessive energy.

If you know what I mean. 😉

Awww! Are you asking for mommy's help? 😍

Ummm. Are you? I'm not sure I understand.

❌ You deleted this message.

😏

DEAR ARCEUS!

IS THAT YOURS???

DELETE IT RIGHT NOW, SON 😡😡😡

I already did it! I'm sorry! 

You were so open-minded the last time!

I thought you'd be fine with this!

I AM YOUR MOTHER. 

😡 YOU CAN'T SEND SOMETHING LIKE THAT JUST LIKE THAT.

Mom?

Explain yourself, young man.

Why did you send that? 😒

I already said it. 

I was looking for your help to...

"Release" some stress.

😳😳😳 

Yeah... Can you?

You know I love you, honey.

I will do anything for you to make you happy.

But you shouldn't send me pictures of your... privates. Okay?

I won't, but please. I really need your help! 

I'm really sorry.

Mom, are you still there?

I was taking a picture for you, my dear 🙄

OMG 😍 I love it so much!

Can you help me with something else? 😬

I know I'm your son, but you said you love me. And I love you too.

Honey, I already did this for you.

I know! This is perfect! Thank you! But today is Valentine's Day.

Sooo... Can you do me a favor and help me to enjoy this even more? 😬😬😬

???

Can you encourage me to touch myself?

😓😓😓

I wouldn't ask you to do this if I had a choice. 🥵 You know you are the only one for me.

Fine. 😑 I don't know what to say, but I'll try. 

Here you go, son! 😁😁😁 Look at my foot and touch yourself. Imagine you are here, sniffing between my toes...! 😏 Imagine you can smell the hints of the old leather... and sweat of my used sandals. Those I wear all the time.

Does my dear son want to rub the soft bottom of my foot against himself? 

Would you like to be here... before me to feel how soft it is? 😘

Let mommy encourage you to do your thing. 👌 Enjoy yourself, imagining not only one, but both of my pale and big soles are around you right now... ❤️❤️❤️

Hun? 😮

Did you... "finish"? 😶