All it took was one look at the tall, curvy pink woman, and how much skin was exposed below her apron. "I'd LOVE to help you in the kitchen, Bori..."

She chuckled nervously. "Me...? Oh my, you came all this way just to have ME as a present? I mean, um..."

Alice quickly spoke up. "Yeah, knew it. Couldn't resist those curves, huh?"

Bori quickly scurried off into the sweet-smelling kitchen, leaving you to stare at her barely-hidden, bouncy behind, and down her legs. You couldn't do anything but drool at the hypnotic sight.

The young reindeer girl flicked the back of your head, snapping you out of your trance. "What're you WAITING for? There's a sexy pair of feet in there and you're just sitting there?? Go!!!"

She shoved you hard and forced you to stumble into the small kitchen, alone with the reindeer of your affection, Bori herself. Besides the fact that the air in that particular room of the cabin comprised of fifty percent sugar, you witnessed something even sweeter. She was sitting down at the small kitchen table, slowly removing her high-heeled cloven boots and placing them neatly to her side. There were no socks underneath.

The only thing hidden in those boots was her bare pink feet, slightly shiny from being trapped in those boots most of the time. They were obviously a fair bit bigger than Alice's, owing to her seemingly older age than her, and the arches were curved high. The toes were painted the same colour as her hair - a dark shade of magenta.

"So...heh, you like my feet, huh..." Bori giggled with a bashful grin. She stood back up, slowly walking over to a selection of baking ingredients, and a plastic bowl to mix in.

"If you help me make my Hearth's Warming brownies, I'll...let you see what I can do. Sound good, Anon?" she offered, tapping a wooden spoon on the counter.

"Ohhhh alright, only because you're so delectable..." you agreed. She wasn't able to look you in the eyes, but she gulped and nodded, cracking a smile.

"Er, umm, yeah, I guess I am, huh?" she said, beginning to lose her apprehension and pressing her large breasts together, right in front of your face. "Now, how about I add the ingredients, and you can stir? I guarantee, if we work together...you'll have quite a treat..."

You decided to go along with her request, handing her the flour, a few eggs, and an unhealthy amount of sugar. She balanced on one leg gracefully while she added the ingredients, so one of her supple-looking soles was facing upwards, directly in your line of sight. And she made sure to curl and splay her toes carefully, so you could bear witness to every little detail.

"Anon, sweetie, I don't know why you're just staring back there..." she started, swaying her hips back and forth, "I still need a few more things to finish up the batter..."

You snapped back to some form of attention. She still did need the baking and cocoa powder, so you handed both to her. And you watched in complete amazement as Bori emptied the entire bag of cocoa powder into the mix, pressing her soft sole against your upper leg firmly.

"G-great Faust, you must have learned something from Pinkie..." you stuttered, reaching down to feel up the foot pressed up against you. But she pulled it back down to the floor before you could truly get a feel for how perfect it was.

"Heh, now Anon, c'mon over, it's time to get mixing," she said. You positioned yourself in front of the bowl and grabbed a whisk from the counter, and slowly, you felt her presence loom behind you. She rested her head above yours, her arms wrapping around you in a hug, breasts pressing up against your back.

Sweating and blushing, you began to stir the mixture of seventy percent cocoa powder and thirty percent other ingredients, allowing one of her hands to guide your arm to stir better.

She laid a kiss on your ear, wrapping her right leg around your waist and pressing her pink sole directly on your bulge. You let out a soft groan as her affectionate lips made their way down your neck, and lost focus on your stirring as her toes gently stroked your bulge, causing you to twitch.

Suddenly, Bori lost her balance, her foot pressing HARD into your groin as she stumbled backwards. Her hands, which were holding onto yours, pulled back as well, causing the whisk to topple the dangerously sugary mixture over the counter. You managed to sidestep just in time...but Bori's lower legs and feet were coated in the gooey sweet substance.

"Oh dear, Nonny, sweetie...I'm SO sorry, all the batter splashed over my feet..." she apologised, a hint of playful seduction behind her words.

"Uh-oh-uhm, sorry, I should have..." you started, but she hugged you from behind once again, murmuring into your ear.

"No sense letting it go to waste."

Was she implying what you thought she was? Your mind was telling you no, but your body...your body was telling you yes. She sat down in one of the chairs from earlier, crossing one soft thigh over the other, a drop of chocolate batter dripping from her splayed toes. She beckoned you over, twisting her foot in a single circle. And you weren't able to resist.

You got down on your knees in front of the chair, and Bori happily obliged, pressing her cacao-coated sole against your cheek, dragging it up and down. But you were greedy, and couldn't bear to lose any of the mixture. So you grabbed her foot with both hands and started sliding your tongue wildly over the curvy surface of her pink sole.

Bori giggled hard at your roughness, crinkling her sole so the chocolatey toes slid along your forehead when you ran your slick tongue across her foot. Since her foot was shaking so hard, you decided to pull her toes backwards as well, so you wouldnt miss even the smallest section of her battered (haha) sole.

Her lips parted and more chortles sounded from her throat, as you managed to clean the entirety of the sole of the mixture. Despite the feeling of granulated sugar pulsing through your nerves, you decided to soldier on, and pushed your tongue into each of her toe spaces, laying a passionate kiss on the underside of each soft, flexible digit.

"Ehehehehe, Anonnnnn, that tickles...c'moooon, you got the whole thing," Bori said, trying to pull her captive toes back and away from your sealed lips. But you were too into the taste of her actual sole now, and simply wouldn't let go of her poor foot, your tongue wildly running on her upper sole as you sucked on her toes.

She had to grab her antler-wand from the counter and use it to pry your mouth open, pulling your head away from her slick and shiny pink sole. You frowned up at her as she also forced you to let go of her foot with both hands.

"You did a fine job, Anon, but...what about the other one?" she inquired, pressing her other foot, still slathered in that sweet baking concoction, right into your cheek and leaving a cocoa-flavoured footprint. Her recently-cleaned toes made their way down your body, and grasped onto the zipper of your coat. Despite her toes being slippery from the tongue bath they endured, they were still dexterous enough to hold onto the zipper of your coat and drag it all the way down your chest, until your jacket parted to expose your shirt underneath.

"Wh...what are...mmm...you doing...?" you moaned out, between firm, lustful swipes of your tongue.

"Just a little...motivator, to be nice and thorough..." she cooed, her foot now pressing into your bulge once again, but this time, her toes wrapped around your pants zipper and completely undid that as well, her toes now resting on the tip of your boxers.

You started to sweat, increasing the intensity of your licks tenfold. Her bare foot began to rub your crotch enticingly, and your tongue dragged up every inch of her precious sole, all of the brownie batter stuck on her silky skin being retrieved with each slurp.

Bori kept on giggling adorably, the blush on her face deepening as her big and second toes parted the front fabric of your now-soaked boxers, and allowed your member to stand to attention. Her big toe caressed the tip delicately, causing you to moan out her name, and release her other foot from your mouth, with a fair bit of the mixture still left on her sole.

"Hmmm, I thought you'd do a better and more thorough job with me if I did that...oh well, Anon, I guess we'll have to go without..."

You looked at her curiously. "W-wait, what do you me-OOOoohhh..." you groaned, feeling her both her clean and her coated sole sandwiching your length tightly. Both of them glided up and down at the same time at first, slathering your member in the delicious chocolatey sauce. She may have been a little messy about it, but your wild tongue bath, combined with the mixture that she may or may not have spilled on purpose, served to allow her feet to slide over your cock better and easier.

You tensed yourself hard as Bori's batter-covered toes gripped around your tip, and her other bare pink sole pressed into your sack, the set of toes gently stroking your hilt. Shaking violently, but trying to keep control of yourself, you wrapped your hand around her cleansed foot, stroking the back of it carefully enough as so not to disturb her movements on your length. It was so warm, so soft, perfect to bury your face in on a cold winter's night like the one you were experiencing.

But thankfully, Bori's feet were keeping you cozy and warm. She grinned seductively down at you as both sets of toes made their way to your shaft, curling tightly and stroking up and down in opposing directions. This caused you to clench your fists and teeth, and to try desperately to hold back against the soft, relentless assault of her beautiful feet.

Bori's expertise didn't allow you to do so for long. She once again closed her supple soles around your member, but this time in a vertical direction, so your length was engulfed in its entirety by the perfection that was Bori's pair of feet. The skin yielded to the shape of your cock perfectly, as if they were designed specifically to pleasure you.

"Buh...Bori...AAAHH!!" you cried out, thrusting between her divine soles and finishing unbelievably hard. Your essence made its way up past her soles, landing on the tops of her feet and between every space of her toes. You continued to thrust upwards like this as she bit her lip, blushing furiously at the warm, sticky feeling on somewhere as unlikely as her feet.

Eventually, you managed to calm down enough to think clearly once again. Bori released her soles' firm grip on your length, reaching down to one of her toe spaces and dipping her forefinger in there. She lifted your slightly chocolate-infused cum to her face, tasting it curiously.

"Mmmhh, that was fun...and quite tasty, I might add..." Bori said, licking her lips and batting her eyelashes at you. Your legs tensed up and eyes went wide as she continued to slip her own fingers across her soles and toes, collecting as much of your seed as she could, and continuing to lick it off her fingers.

You managed to stand back up as she was doing that, but as soon as you did, she got down onto her knees and grabbed your legs, wrapping her soft lips around your member and sucking on you greedily, her tongue swirling around your shaft and causing you to gasp, placing your hands on her head for balance.

After a few moments of sucking and licking you, she popped off and panted, your cock now completely clean of any brownie batter left over. "Mmmhh, heh...sorry Anon, had to make sure to clean up the mess, huh?"

You chuckled weakly and nodded, zipping both your articles of clothing back up and helping the tall reindeer woman to her feet. "Don't worry about it...it was a little messy..."

Bori nodded. "That...felt really good, though. Maybe...we can bake a little more together? At least until you go home? Hmm?"

Her toes splaying and curling slowly on the floor was enough to put the answer in your mind. You were stuck here. There was no way back through that blizzard that you knew of. But...you couldn't possibly argue with it.

"I'll take that as a yes...we're going to have a REALLY happy Hearth's Warming..." she murmured into your ear as she hugged you from the side.

Author's Note

Hope you have a happy Hearth's Warming! This path was a wonderful one to choose, and Bori thanks you for loving her the way you do.

Make sure to follow me for (hopefully) another year of hot foot fun! Because if you do...I'm more than happy to spill some brownie batter for you.~