At Their Feet

I began my service by kissing up Twilight’s stockinged leg, slowly moving my lips upwards until my head disappeared beneath her frilly skirt. Her thighs were warm against my face as I pushed up her hemline, and in the dim light I could see a wet spot slowly spreading across the crotch of her purple panties.

“Ah, how appropriate,” Twilight gloated. “This subject of mine knows that the needs of his Princess take priority.”

“Twilight, you must be firm with him!” Fluttershy complained. She reached beneath Twilight’s skirt and grabbed me by the hair, halting my progress. “Good puppies stay out of girls’ skirts,” she snarled at me, “especially when they just negotiated a foot scene.”

Twilight gently freed me from Fluttershy’s hand. “It’s all right, Fluttershy, I think I know what he has in mind. As long as he ends up at my feet, I’m fine with this.”

Fluttershy simply rolled her eyes. “You’re such a squish, Twilight. If one of my subs got fresh like that, I’d tan his hide! Ooh, and then I’d give him so much aftercare...”

My face sandwiched gently between Twilight’s warm and thick thighs, I gripped the hem of her left stocking in my teeth and began to pull it downwards. The sheer fabric of the stocking scratched against my stubble as I tugged it down Twilight’s long leg, with my nose and cheek rubbing against soft and flawless skin.

As my head descended past the edge of the skirt, Fluttershy smiled and patted me on the head. “Aww, he is a good puppy after all! He was just playing fetch!”

“That’s right,” Twilight agreed, placing her hand firmly on my shoulder, “and now he’s going to heel.”

“Yes, my Princess,” I whispered obediently. I felt the cool undersides of the other girls’ feet pressed flat against my back as I let them push me back down to to my kneeling position. Those lovely soles and toes then massaged my back and traced down the sides of my calves as I fully prostrated myself, gently pulling the stocking from Twilight’s foot as I did.

“Go on, puppy,” Twilight commanded, a playful sparkle in her eyes, wiggling her now bare toes. “Take your rightful place, at my feet.”

I blissfully closed my eyes and kissed Twilight Sparkle’s instep. Never could I have predicted that I’d have the foot of my boyhood crush all to myself, ready to be licked and sucked and pampered by my lips. The reality was even better than I’d imagined. Her foot was still warm from the snugness of its stocking. The crevices between her toes were a little sweaty, but mixed with her natural floral scent the smell was heavenly. I wanted to bury my face in her foot and never let up.

“Ooh, he does tricks, too,” Fluttershy teased.

“Y-yeah, you love it, right, puppy?” Twilight asked, becoming flustered and blushing at the speed and depth of my submissiveness. I’d been sure a girl like her would take no notice of someone like me, that a princess would have a squad of studly Royal Guards ready to carry out her every command. I was so happy that I could offer Twilight something special, even if it was only my unsurpassed eagerness to demean myself for her pleasure.

“Your feet are so beautiful, my Princess,” I moaned softly, barely able to get out the words as my tongue travelled down between her toes to taste her sole.

“They’re cuter than Rarity’s, right?”

“A thousand times cuter, my Princess,” I whispered loyally, though I hadn’t even seen Rarity barefoot yet. Rarity looked down at her high heels with a sour expression.

A wild gleam shone in Twilight’s eyes as she took my praise to heart. “They’re nicer than Celestia’s clompers, that’s for sure!” she yelled. “That border problem she’s having with Yakyakistan? I think we all know who those hairy hunks would rather work with: a cute, young princess who can sign a treaty with her toes! These feet deserve to rule Equestria!”

“Twi, yer powertrippin’ agin.” Applejack interrupted with a hand on her friend’s shoulder.

Twilight put a hand to her sweaty forehead. “Oh gosh, I’m so sorry, I just got caught up in the attention...” She stepped backwards and fell into her throne, legs spread and one foot still wriggling in its stocking. “M-maybe I should sit down for a moment. Who’d like to go next?”

Before I could respond, I felt the firm grasp of Fluttershy’s fingers entwined once again with my hair. “Down, puppy,” the seemingly gentle girl growled at me. “Roll over.”

I obediently rolled on to my back and Fluttershy flew up to hover above my face. For a precious moment I saw up her flowing dress, catching a glimpse of her slender legs and pink panties, and then things got even better, as the ball of her right foot was pressed against my lips. I lovingly kissed Fluttershy’s warm foot, scented like dew and the new life of springtime. My hips twitched and my cock strained and throbbed, trying to unzip my jeans from the inside. The merest whiff of this pure hearted yet kinky pegasus was the most potent aphrodisiac.

Fluttershy let out a cute yawn and stretched her foot, cracking the knuckles, grinding her heel into my mouth. She took out the latest issue of “Equestria’s Cutest Animals” and opened it to begin reading, utterly ignoring me even as she hovered with her foot in my mouth. Her friends stood, sat or floated at a safe distance, staring at the unusual sight, yet hesitant to interfere.

I began by gently massaging the ball of Fluttershy’s foot with my tongue. Then I licked up the arch as far as I could reach, but despite my best effort I got no response at all from the lovely pegasus.

Why wasn’t Fluttershy saying anything? I was trying to make her feel good! I couldn’t even get to her perfect toes, toes that held the meaning of life, if I could only kiss them once! I didn’t mind being dominated, but I couldn’t stand being ignored! Even cruelty would be better than this!

Applejack cautiously took a step forward. “Hey, Fluttershy? I-I think he’s cryin’.”

Fluttershy turned a page of her magazine. “Oh, my, I’m sorry, who’s crying?” she asked in her quiet, sweet voice. “That sounds sad!”

Pinkie Pie looked around at her friends and shrugged. “Erm... anything interesting in this month’s issue, Flutters?”

“Oh, thank you for asking, Pinkie. There’s a very nice article about how to safely bring animals to children’s parties. I’ll let you read it once I’m done.”

“Gee, that does sound... interesting...” Pinkie’s voice trailed off and she pulled her phone out of the pocket of her cutoff shorts. Before long, the jangling sound effects of a mobile game could be heard, breaking the awkward silence.

Fluttershy browsed her magazine for a few minutes as I frantically kissed and licked her soles, desperate for her attention, or even acknowledgement. The only response she gave me was shifting her weight so that her left foot pressed into my mouth instead of her right. Why was she doing this, and what did it say about me that this heartless treatment was giving me the stiffest erection I’d ever had?

Finally Fluttershy turned the last page of the magazine and handed it over to Pinkie. Then she dropped to the floor, knelt down beside me, and lowered her gentle lips to deliver a deep and passionate kiss. Tears of joy flowed from my eyes as the frigid ice surrounding the haughty pegasus melted, revealing the tender and compassionate lover beneath.

Fluttershy held my cheeks and looked deep into my eyes. “You are beautiful and worthy of love,” she whispered. “Thank you for trusting me with your submission.” She giggled. “That was really hot.”

“T-thank you, Fluttershy.”

“Are you doing all right? Would you like some water?”

“I-I’m all right, thanks.”

Fluttershy’s smile was pure sunlight. She offered me her hand and pulled me up into a sitting position, only to be practically bowled over by the swooping body of Rainbow Dash.

“Gwaaah!” she squeaked. “Watch it, Dash, geeze! I was giving him aftercare!”

“Aftercare, shmaftercare!” Dash scoffed, laying back in midair and pressing her feet against my face. Her long and highly toned legs stretched endlessly up into a tiny black pair of racing shorts decorated with lightning bolts. Above the shorts, her belly button and six pack glimmered with fresh sweat. I knew I had to make it my quest to kiss all the way up to those rock solid abs, even if the hazardous climb took me hours!

“Your break time’s over, dude,” Dash stated with a sneer. “Now it’s time for some real femdom, not that lame-o stuff! You’re about to meet your greatest and most awesome challenge — getting me off! N-not that I dream about making hot guys worship my body or anything!”

The tomboy bit her lip and crossed her ankles with a sudden worry. “Uhhh, Twilight, Luna’s the only one who can see my dreams, right? They’re not, you know, public?”

“I sure hope they’re not...” Twilight mumbled.

“Good enough for me — get going, dweeb!”

I parted my lips and eagerly pushed my tongue into the space between the sides of Rainbow Dash’s crossed feet, licking up and down, giving both of them the most tender treatment. Even though Dash was a competitive racer, it seemed she never let her feet touch the ground. Her feet were pristine, baby soft and sensitive, with pedicured nails that betrayed her tomboy image. I traced each of Dash’s perfectly formed toes, pulling each one into my mouth for a kiss and rolling my tongue around the pad at the bottom. I wrapped my hands around her feet and hugged them close, stroking and massaging her soles as I tongued every curve of her toes. Despite the snarky pegasus’ raunchy reputation, her feet were so fresh and clean I couldn’t taste even the littlest hint of sweat.

I licked a line down Rainbow Dash’s arch to her heel, and she suddenly reached down and patted my shoulder with a shaking hand. “H-hey, dude, I’ll cut you a break,” she stuttered, her face flushed. “I can tell you’re going to cum in your pants just from slobbering on my awesome feet. If it makes you feel better, you lasted longer than the last guy. He blew his load in ten... well, you know the rest. Anyways, I’ll just fly over here, where nobody can see me!”

Rainbow Dash quickly swooped behind a carved stone pillar, from behind which the sound of vicious shlicking could be heard, then heavy breathing and a squealing sound somewhat like “Ohfuckohfuckohfuckimcumming!”

“Hey, where’d she go?” Pinkie Pie shrugged. “Oh, well, more time with this cutie for me!” She dropped her big butt into her stone chair, lifted her right foot and beckoned me forwards with a curling of her toes. I obediently crawled towards Pinkie, past the famous Cutie Map, fearful that it would detect my inner distress and begin buzzing in time with the rhythm of my pounding heart, alerting all of Equestria to a kinky “friendship problem” caused by the Elements themselves.

To my relief, I made it to Pinkie without any alarm bells going off. I kissed down the side of the party girl’s foot, beginning at the soft inside of her ankle, going as high up that gorgeous leg as I dared, then moving downwards until I reached her big toe and gently took it into my mouth. Her toenails were painted a vivid blue that shimmered with glitter despite the many chips, and each of her toes wore a fun, sparkly ring around it.

“Heheheh!” Pinkie giggled and snorted as I slowly worked her decorated toes, sucking them up and down, one at a time, kissing the rings. She took out her phone again and began taking pictures of me, much to my horror — yet drawing back and putting an end to her Pinkie Pleasure was unthinkable.

“This little piggy got a tongue bath...” Pinkie recited playfully. “Ooh, this little piggy did too! This little piggy got sucked on, and this little piggy got kissed all over.” Suddenly she pressed her other foot against my face and playfully shoved me backwards. “And this little piggy got a big fat boner doing it!”

“Indeed,” Rarity stated, raising one perfectly shaped eyebrow. She weaved a powerful spell that gently unbuckled my pants and began to tug them down my hips. “He’s waited long enough — I think it’s time we rewarded our ‘pet’ for his faithful service.”

“Don’t forget, my feet are the ones that made his wienie hard! That gives me 5 extra boner points!” Pinkie wriggled in her seat, celebrating her big win. I could see the bottoms of her butt cheeks spilling out of her cutoffs and squishing against her stone chair.

“He’s been hard the whole time, Pinkie!” Twilight called out, frustrated as always at her silly friend’s constant games. “And there’s no such thing as boner points!”

“I guess it’s 5 to nothing, then!” Pinkie stuck out her tongue at Twilight. “Better get bonering, girls!”

As I moved my mouth to Pinkie Pie’s left foot, letting my lips linger on her entrancing big toe, Rarity slipped her own feet out of her heels. Her magic tugged my jeans from my legs, tossing my clothing to mix with hers beneath the Cutie Map. As my underwear was slid down my butt, my dick bounced up against my chest, so stiff it hurt.

I chased Pinkie’s toes, letting the rings clink against each other and the digits wriggle playfully in my mouth, and tried not to think about the fact that I was now exposing myself to the Elements of Harmony. I tried not to ponder the pictures Pinkie was still taking, or where those pictures might end up...

“Hrm!” Rarity quietly examined me, stroking my bare ass, evaluating my erection, mentally comparing it against others she’d played with, yet keeping her opinion of me to herself. Miraculously, it seemed I met with her approval, for the unicorn’s magic gripped me gently and tugged my cock backwards, letting it poke out behind me, between my thighs, like an animal ready to be milked.

Then with a subtle giggle from Rarity I felt two soft, warm pads slap on either side of my shaft. The soft flesh moved around gently, exploring me, and I was plunged a mysterious and blissful realm, all thanks to...

Rarity’s feet!

Rarity’s feet!

Rarity! The Rarity! The most beautiful woman in Equestria was stroking my cock with her feet! Her flexible big toes rolled over my sensitive glans, squeezing drops of pre out of me. Her tender soles stroked my shaft firmly enough to keep me stiff and pleasured, without the risk of driving me over the edge.

My friends had all laughed at me when I said I was making a visit to Ponyville just to glimpse the Elements of Harmony in person. “They’re not going to kiss you, bro,” was one of the nicer things they’d said. How wrong they were! Fluttershy had kissed me, and the treatment I was getting from Rarity was even better!

Just as I lifted my lips from Pinkie’s pinky toe, completing my worship of each of her ten chubby digits, Applejack quickly butted in with her butt, sending her friend flying with a snap of her gifted hips. “Ya’ll ready for the main course, sugarcube?” she asked me casually. The farm girl tried to hide her excitement behind a smirk, but her well developed chest was heaving as she slid one foot out of its leather cowboy boot with a sticky sounding shlick.

“Geeze, Applejack!” Pinkie yelped, struggling up from beneath the heavy stone chair Applejack had knocked clear across the room. “Thirsty, much?”

“All the time, Pinkie, all the dang time.” Applejack winked at me and stepped out of her other boot. Her feet were large and boyish, yet her toenails were perfectly trimmed and covered with a transparent polish that protected them from cracks while she performed her famous applebucking. These powerful cowgirl feet weren’t as feminine as the pampered tailor tootsies I had stroking my dick, but they were well taken care of, and beautiful just the same.

“Get in close an’ get busy, fellah,” Applejack demanded. “Mah feet are fragrant, an’ I am difficult ta impress.”

“Y-yes, ma’am!” I dropped forward and planted my face in Applejack’s feet. My eyes watered at the intoxicating smell, even as my tongue gently traced the delicate veins atop her instep. After a day of confinement and concentration in a tight pair of boots, Applejack’s natural musk had the yeasty smell of a dry and heady cider. I couldn’t get enough! Applejack clenched her teeth and sighed as I worked her feet, kissing and licking them, bringing my hands in underneath to massage her soles and relieve the soreness of this hard working country gal.

“Aww, yeah, yer doin’ great, friend,” Applejack admitted. It seemed that a kind and tender interior lay just beneath the cowgirl’s imposing appearance and dominating tough talk. “Ooh, keep rubbin’, right there, yer hittin’ the good spots. Pump that tiny pecker a lil’ harder, Rares — he deserves it.”

“It’s hardly tiny, darling,” Rarity objected, speeding the strokes of her soles and her magic nonetheless. “In fact, I’d say it’s quite a perfect size — and a scandalously pleasing shape!” I couldn’t help but smile as I finally heard Rarity’s positive opinion of my manhood. “Given your ‘preferences,’ though, I understand that it seems underwhelming to you.”

“Heh, ta each her own, I s’ppose.” Applejack grunted and sat back in her chair, lifting her feet up so I could massage them more easily as I sucked on her toes. “Now, ya can cum whenever ya want,” she promised me. “We don’t do denial here. But squirtin’ yer wimpy lil’ load won’t excuse ya from yer duties, so ya best pace yerself.”

Applejack’s warning was well meant, but I couldn’t heed it. The softness of Rarity’s soles rubbing my cock... the tingling of her magical aura... the heavenly taste of Applejack’s distilled sweat! Pleasure was building up inside me, beyond anything I’d felt before. I was seconds from the most powerful orgasm of my life. I was losing control of my body, sucking mindlessly on a tasty toe, just about to—

“What in the golly heck gosh is going on?”

The voice sounded much like Twilight’s, albeit somewhat higher pitched. Rarity’s stroking abruptly ceased, and I reluctantly looked up from Applejack’s feet to discover the most bizarre sight I’d ever seen. A small purple horse who resembled a living animation cel stood in the doorway with her jaw dropped wide open. Behind her, five other pastel coloured equines looked with wonderment at our fetishistic orgy.

“Oh, crap!” Twilight facepalmed. “I totally forgot! Today’s the day when the girls from cartoon pony Equestria come over for lunch!”