Daring Do let out a long, heavy, relieved sigh as she landed. Her lust for adventure certainly didn’t make life easy, but the treasures she got to save and the stories she got to tell made it all worth it.
It had been a couple days of traveling followed by a week of dungeon crawling, puzzle solving, and ass kicking, but her current adventure wasn’t done yet. Half the adventure was living through all the traps and arrows, the other half was making sure it got written.
Normally, her journey would be even longer just to get back to her very remote house, but thanks to some recent developments in her life, she had found a different place to call home. It wasn’t quite as secluded, but it was a lot more cozy.
Just standing at her front door was making all the exhaustion and fatigue set in, or perhaps it was just the climate. The dry air of the desert was one thing, but the humidity of the Everfree Forest was brutal.
Now that she was home, she was already feeling herself unwind a bit. Instead of all those dangerous unknown dungeons, she could relax and get right into writing without any major surprises.
Though once she opened the door, she immediately stiffened up in shock.
The first thing Daring saw once she got home was her girlfriend, Zecora, lying seductively on her stomach. Zecora was wearing nothing but her green, heart-print bra and panties, and what was more clearly eye-catching was the fact that she was slowly swaying her huge feet back and forth.
“Mmm, Daring Do, it’s such a pleasure! Have you returned with your latest treasure?” Zecora said with a wink and a wiggle of her toes.
Daring was so taken aback by Zecora’s greeting, it took the author a few seconds to think up any sort of words to say. “I…y-yeah…” she stammered, pulling out a set of sapphire-encrusted bracelets. “Took a lot of work, but they’re safe now…!”
Zecora smiled, coyly resting her chin on her hands. “I’m glad what you sought has now been found. It gets so lonely when you’re not around…”
“Yeah! I…I missed you too…!” Daring took off her helmet, fanning the sweat away with the brim.
“You seem worked up. I wonder why. Has something…else caught your eye?” As Zecora spoke, she flexed her toes, spreading them out and watching the blush on her girlfriend’s face get deeper.
It was so tempting for Daring to just go for it right there, but she needed to get her writing done while the adventure was still fresh in her mind. “Nope! It’s just…WOW it’s really hot-OUTSIDE! It’s hot outside! I really should just take a shower so I can just…ah…” She forced herself to hightail it to the shower as quickly as possible.
Daring shuddered as the cold water drenched her body. It was nice to finally have a cold shower after a week of being in the desert, but Daring could quietly collect her thoughts, mostly about what she just saw.
Ordinarily, she loved coming home and seeing Zecora for the first time in weeks, sometimes months, but her greetings were usually an excited hug and kiss with an occasional serving of her favorite meal. She was never this…forward.
Not that it was an unwelcome surprise, now that she was thinking back on it, she was just caught off-guard by her girlfriend displaying those big soft feet of hers.
…Come to think of it, she didn’t remember Zecora’s feet being that big before…
Daring felt her wings reflexively trying to extend, and quickly pushed them down to their folded position. After this shower, it was straight to work. She needed to get everything written down while the inspiration and drive was still in her.
As Daring turned the shower off and dried herself, she stepped out to find that her clothes had disappeared. She sighed, Zecora must have taken them at some point during her shower.
Daring Do stepped out into the bedroom, and was greeted with another surprise.
Right there on the bed was a set of clean clothes, underneath the heels of Zecora sitting on the bed, presenting those huge soles of hers again.
“I hope you don’t find my intrusion mean, I just know you prefer them nice and clean…” Zecora coyly pressed her big toe against her sole, eliciting a soft giggle out of the zebra.
Just the little forced giggle was enough to give Daring tingles. “I…ah…thanks…”
Zecora lifted her legs up, putting her toes more at Daring’s eye level.“I know I’ve been rude for stealing, but is there any special mood you’re feeling?”
Daring Do was desperately trying to keep her eyes down at her clothes and not at those big zebra feet. “I…I should get to work!” she blurted out as she grabbed her clothes. She didn’t want to say no to her, but she still had a book to write!
After changing into some fresh clothes, Daring re-entered the bedroom to see that Zecora wasn’t there anymore. Going into the main room, she found her again, this time not explicitly showing off her feet, but standing in front of her cauldron, brewing something.
At least this seemed…normal. Daring Do went to her writer’s desk, ready to get to work.
From her desk, she grabbed an empty journal to write her first draft, and from her bag, a smaller notebook. Inside her notebook were hastily written notes to remind her about the highlights of her recent adventure. After going through a hundred different adrenaline pumping events, it was nice to have everything organized in order. Plus it helped immensely for working through and remembering all the puzzles she had to solve.
With her notebook open for cross-references, she opened up the journal, dipped a quill into ink, and began writing.
The hot desert sands were hardly a welcoming location for even the hardiest of ponies, but where there was adventure, Daring Do was sure to be nearby. Somewhere in this vast desert was the Temple of Anicul, a once-towering monument built to commemorate a strong-willed and fierce exalt, now buried beneath the sands along with all its treasure and history. Many have tried to uncover it, and all have failed. Were it not for the few coins that managed to make it to the surface, the temple may have been lost to history forever.
Daring paused, tapping the quill against her desk instead of dipping it back in the inkwell. Even with the writer’s drive in her, it was hard to find the perfect words to write. It was tempting to just scrub everything clean and start again.
As she was trying to figure out how to start the next sentence, she felt Zecora approach her, putting her hands on her shoulders.
“A week of absence to leave me to yearn, must you always write so soon after your return?” Zecora cooed.
Daring sighed. “I know, but I gotta get as much out while it’s still fresh in my mind, okay?”
“All this work and no time to play, can’t you use that feather another way?”
Daring felt Zecora’s toes gently stroke her sole from under the chair, causing the pegasus to jolt. “What ways were you thinking of?”
“Softer strokes and gentle traces, to put a smile on both our faces,” Zecora said, lightly kissing Daring’s cheek.
“I’ll…think about it.” She’d be lying if she said the thought hadn’t crossed Daring Do’s mind. But she needed to focus. She leaned forward and continued to write.
Daring Do took off her pith helmet, letting the harsh sun shine directly on her head in favor of fanning the sweat off. With nothing but sandy dunes as far as the eye could see, the buried temple could be anywhere. The search alone would take what would feel like an eternity, but Daring Do didn’t have the luxury of time, especially when Dr. Caballeron was hot on her heels. Her big, plush heels that just looked so soft to touch
“Wait what the-” Daring Do blinked, rereading her last sentence and immediately crossing it out. Why would she subconsciously write that?
Her focus pulled back, finally paying attention to the big pair of feet idly flexing right next to her. Zecora didn’t leave, she just moved to a different spot.
Daring Do lifted her head up, looking straight ahead in order to avoid staring at her wiggling toes. “...Zecora, why are your feet on my desk?”
Zecora, now lying on the floor in order to prop her feet up, waved her soles back and forth. “Is it so wrong to want to stay, with my partner, after she’d been away?”
“Don’t you have something brewing?” Daring asked, looking back towards the bubbling cauldron.
“It needs to brew for five minutes straight, I need something to do while I wait!”
Daring made the mistake of looking back down at Zecora’s feet. The moment the zebra saw her feet caught Daring’s eyes, she started flexing and splaying and wiggling her toes, trying to entice her.
Daring watched Zecora’s toes dancing for far longer than she should have. It pained her to do it, but she slowly pushed Zecora’s feet off the desk. She rapidly shook her head, trying to clear her mind and get back to writing.
The vast desert made Daring Do feel uneasy. The hot winds erased any massive footprints minutes after she made them, and with no easily distinguishable landmarks, it felt like an endless desert. The only reliable navigation would have to come from the stars at night to point towards the town to the north. By day however, it was far too easy to get lost. in those big striped soles of hers.
The pegasus had heard tales from the locals about what sort of treasures may have been buried underneath. All had different answers, but the one treasure that seemed the most consistent across the stories was the Sky Bracelets, a set of bracelets the exalt wore as she fought against fate. They were said to produce a radiant shine to inspire hope, and the shining rings only highlighted how they fit perfectly around those tantalizingly ticklish toes. And the chain between her big toes that made sure her feet couldn’t go anywhere
“I…But…Just…!” Daring sputtered, frustrated. She shifted her vision, and sure enough, Zecora’s feet were back on her desk, though this time, her toes were adorned with some shiny golden rings, similar to the ones she wore on her arms, legs, and neck.
More importantly, the rings on her big toes were more like toecuffs, as they had a chain in-between that kept them a set distance together. Which would prove difficult for her to pull away if she were to…
Daring clenched her teeth, giving herself a slap in the face. She had to focus!
But with Zecora making it difficult, she let out a resigned sigh. “Alright, what’s with the toe rings, hon?”
Zecora spread out her toes, showing off the rings in full. “You seemed to be in a writing drought, so I thought that I could help you out!”
“...Dare I ask how?”
“The treasure you brought home today, inspired me to help in my own way. To remind you of something so pure, it has its own special allure…”
Daring Do clenched her fist, pushing Zecora’s feet off the table before she became tempted again. It was like dealing with a cat. Why was she so set on showing off her feet? No, she didn’t have time to try and figure out the answer to that right now. Back to her draft.
She also knew that Caballeron would also be after the bracelets. And if he wasn’t here now, he would be soon. How would she be able to unearth the lost temple before Caballeron did? The desert was far too big to comb through on her own. It would take months, maybe years if she started digging in random spots. And being away from her girlfriend and her massive, shiny, ticklish soles for any longer would
Daring pinched the bridge of her nose as she crossed out yet another one of her subconsciously written thoughts. Now it wasn’t just her eyes being distracted, but her nose as well, as Zecora’s feet made another return, this time, covered with a scented oil to make them have a pleasant and certainly distracting aroma.
“Fine, I’ll bite. Why do you keep doing this?”
“Whatever do you mean, Daring Do?” Zecora asked, clearly playing dumb. “I have no idea what you’re referring to.”
“Ever since I got back, you’ve just been showing off your feet. Like all you want is for me to tickle you!”
Just hearing the words made Zecora shudder with delight. “Before you complain, allow me to speak. You’re not the only one who’s been working all week.”
Daring Do paused, curious about her girlfriend’s intentions.
“I wanted to give you a welcome home treat, where you could indulge in my ticklish feet! I know you missed my ticklish toes, and seeing my feet in a sexy pose. I made a brew to assist, in giving our foreplay a brand new twist. Increasing sensitivity and size, so when you came back, it’d be a surprise! My feet have been feeling oh so needy, so forgive me if I’ve been acting greedy.”
Daring Do felt her heart melt and a guilt strike over Zecora’s explanation. Throughout her whole adventure, coming home to Zecora was always on her mind. It was nice to see that she was thinking of her too.
But, she still had a job to do. “That’s really sweet, hon, but you know I still have to write this book, and if you keep trying to tempt me, it’s gonna take longer for me to finish my draft…”
“If my ticklish feet are a distraction to you, perhaps a punishment is long overdue…”
“...You said you made your feet bigger and more ticklish?”
Zecora lifted her soles up so that her girlfriend could see them in all their shiny, smooth, ticklish glory. “If you have any sort of doubt, there’s only one way for you to find out…”
Pomf!
Daring Do’s wings popped out from behind her, extending to their full length. Zecora was practically begging to have her feet tickled, but she still needed to do things while she still had the drive!
And right now, she was driven to tickle the everloving hell out of her teasy girlfriend.
Daring took a deep breath and closed her eyes. When she opened them, her entire demeanor changed. Her stoic pout turned into a wicked grin. Her tired eyes became excited and mischievous. Her fingertips clawed as her focus was solely on the zebra’s soles.
“Well then, let’s find out!” she said, grabbing onto Zecora’s ankles and putting them in her lap.
Seeing the sudden shift in her girlfriend made Zecora flinch. Despite begging for it ever since Daring got home, Zecora was quickly reminded how fierce and merciless Daring Do was as a tickler. “Oh, tickle me fast, tickle me strong! I’ve missed your attention for oh, so long!”
“Good, cause I’ve been wanting to tickle them again ever since I left!” After being teased by them for so long, Daring Do was all too eager to get some revenge. But she did want to take a few seconds to admire the feet presented to her. Aside from the sexy stripes across her soles and her flexing toes, darker than her sleek and shiny soles, what caught her attention the most was the size. Zecora wasn’t kidding, they really were bigger than before.
As for if they were more ticklish, there really was only one way to know for sure. Daring didn’t want to start out light, she wanted to punish these teasing feet. She immediately dug her fingers into those massive soles.
Zecora exploded with wild, unrestrained laughter. Her toes went wild, splaying and wiggling as Daring started to wreck her. Her eyes opened wide with shrunken pupils as she looked up at her feet. “Ahahahahahahaaaah! Ohohohoho nohohohoho!!”
“What’s wrong, babe?” Daring taunted, raking her fingers down Zecora’s feet. “Can’t take the tickling you were begging for?”
“It tihihihickles! It tihiHIHIHIckles! It tihiHIHIckles a lohohot! My brew wahaHAHAs soho much stronger thahahan I thohohohought!”
It constantly impressed Daring how Zecora could still think up rhymes while under intense tickling. But it just made it more fun to keep tickling her until all she could do was laugh. “Mmhm? Are you asking me to stop?”
Zecora shook her head. “Nohohohot at all! I’m fahahAHAHAhar from done! The intensity mahahakes it SOHOHO much fuuhuhun!”
“Good, cause I wasn’t planning on stopping until I was satisfied!” Daring chuckled. She knew that Zecora didn’t want to stop any more than she did. She had her feet in Daring’s lap the whole time and not once did she feel them try to actually pull away. Zecora was doing everything she could to keep her feet still in her grasp.
The same couldn’t be said about her toes, though, constantly wiggling and curling as Zecora was howling with laughter.
“Aww, look at your adorable toes,” Daring cooed, skittering her fingers right under to entice her toes to move some more. “They’re just soooo happy to be tickled, aren’t they?”
Zecora’s cheeks quickly turned red from the laughter and teasing, feeling even more shivers run across her body. “EEHEEHEEHAHA! Y-You tihihickle my tohohoes with such great speeheeHEED! Your tihihihickling touch is WHAHAHAT my feet neeheeheed!”
“And it’s just what I need as well…” Daring Do was breathing heavily. Zecora’s feet were just so soft to the touch, her fingers were practically sinking into those oily, smooth soles. But so far, Zecora was still making cheeky rhymes begging for more, so more is what she was going to get.
Daring looked to the side, noticing that alongside her set of quills, Zecora had put several tickling tools on her desk as well.
She really needed to do something about the tunnel vision she got while writing…
Still, these were a helpful start. Daring grabbed a brush, stroking the soft bristles against the dark stripes on her feet. “Thanks for all the tools, love. I’m sure you were just waiting to feel these on your big, ticklish soles…”
Zecora jolted from the paintbrush. The paintbrush’s bristles gave some lighter tickles, but Zecora’s super-sensitized feet still forced out some heavy laughter. “I-I’m glahahahad you HEHEHE finhahahally took a loohoohook, to sohohomething else haHAHAHAAA besihihides your book!”
Zecora was starting to laugh between her words, that was a good start, at least. All she had to do was keep upping the ante. Her next tool of choice was a scratcher. Sure, she could always use her nails for scratching, but the tool worked best for consistent tickles. “Then I bet you were just itching for me to use this one, weren’t you?”
“ThahahAHAHAHAT scraaaaahahatcher puts most toohoohools to shahahame! U-Using it on my-hahahahaha myself wasn’t the SAAAAME!” Zecora pounded the floor with her fists, tears streaming down her cheeks.
Daring smirked when felt a slight tug from Zecora’s feet on her lap. As much of a tickle-horny mare she was, even Zecora had a limit to how much her body could naturally take. She grabbed the last tool she thought she needed, a comb. She placed it right between her first two toes, pulling back and letting the many fine teeth run wild.
“GYAAAHAHAHAHA! I! I! NAHAHAHAHAHA!” Zecora’s pupils shrunk to pinpricks. All those teeth scritching between her toes in rapid succession against her oiled up feet was too much for the zebra to handle. Her natural reflexes finally kicked in and finally pulled back her feet.
“Aww, looks like you finally pulled your feet away,” Daring Do chuckled, smirking in victory. “Gotta admit, that was a lot of fun, hon.”
Daring got down to the floor to kiss Zecora on the cheek while she was still gasping for breath. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, there’s a lot of writing I wanna get done.”
Zecora giggled deliriously as she watched Daring get up and walk away. She was a little disappointed with how quickly it seemed to end, but the rush she got from all that tickling! Oh, how she missed feeling her touch, hearing her voice tease her, the joy she felt getting her big feet tormented!
But as she recovered from her ticklish stupor, she realized something odd. Daring said that she wanted to get back to writing, so why did she leave her desk?
Daring Do quickly returned, though she was carrying a pair of portable stocks and a scrubbing brush with her.
All without saying a word, she sat back down at her desk, turning in her seat to grab Zecora’s ankles. She lifted them up to the desk in order to lock her feet in the stocks.
Zecora didn’t protest as Daring was upping the bondage, far from it, she was willingly offering her feet up, curious to what she was planning.
Daring Do started securing Zecora’s toes to the stocks. She removed Zecora’s current toe bling in exchange for new ones. A set of linked golden rings that slipped perfectly onto each of the zebra’s toes. She then tied her big toes to the top of the stocks, ensuring that Zecora’s feet were completely immobile.
Zecora’s heart rate was starting to rise. “I-It seems you’ve locked my feet up firm, not even my toes are able to squirm…!”
Daring Do smirked, reaching for her writing quill. She dipped the tip in ink, then brought it to the stocked zebra’s feet. She started to write, narrating her tale aloud.
After a long and exhausting week of scorching desert heat and traps, all Daring Do wanted to do was relax at home and write. But her girlfriend, Zecora, had other plans.
Zecora let out a squeal, she could feel the tip of the quill actually tracing out the letters of the words Daring narrated. “D-Daring, wahahahait! T-This isn’t rihihihight! My sohoholes a-aren’t meant for you to wrihihite!”
“Hey, I’ve still got the writer’s drive! It’s not my fault the subject matter suddenly changed!” Daring chuckled, continuing with her story, looking smug the whole while.
The zebra wanted nothing more than to have her feet tickled by her stunning and gorgeous girlfriend. She kept interrupting her work by constantly shoving her big ticklish toes in Daring Do’s face. Teasing her and teasing her for what seemed like hours!
Hearing it out loud from Daring’s perspective, it did seem a little silly. Zecora was starting to get worked up from this new torment. She was just expecting to be tickled silly, squealing and squirming from Daring’s playful, loving touch.
Instead, her girlfriend managed to turn things around on her. Now she was being endlessly teased, her feet left immobile as her stationary soles were being used as stationary. She still adored every second of it, but she was left surprised at how ruthless and creative Daring Do was.
But still, as much as Zecora missed having her feet tickled, Daring Do also missed tickling those feet. Daring Do loved to make her beautiful girlfriend squeal with ticklish delight, her laughter was the loveliest sound in all of Equestria. And these naughty feet definitely deserved some tickles. Thankfully, she knew all the perfect tickle spots on Zecora’s bighugemassive
“Oh, it’s just so hard to find the perfect words to write! I might just have to scrub everything clean and start again!”
Zecora could only let out a meek little whimper as she saw Daring put down the quill and pick up the scrubbing brush, which quickly turned into explosive laughter once the bristles touched her hypersensitive feet. “AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT! IT TIHIHIHIHAHAHAHAHA!”
Daring could see Zecora’s feet twitching in the stocks, desperate to try and move against the onslaught of tickling. She was absolutely delighted by how much pink blush was on those gray and dark gray soles.
The wet ink was easily scrubbed off Zecora’s feet in a matter of seconds, though with how sensitive they were, it felt like minutes.
“Alright, I can leave the book for tomorrow,” Daring said with a smile, putting the quill down.
Zecora’s tried desperately to wiggle her toes, but they were still bound tight. “S-So…now that you don’t plan to write, what are you going to do the rest of the niiiIIIIIIGHT?!”
Daring gave Zecora’s big bound soles a few slow strokes with her fingers, feeling her girlfriend desperately trying to curl her feet up. “Now, I get to keep playing with my beautiful girlfriend’s beautiful feet.”
Zecora gasped and whined, her feet could barely wiggle in the stocks as Daring’s fingers traced down her massive feet. The slow teasing was starting to get her more worked up than the intense scrubbing from earlier.
“Oooh, I think I like your feet better like this, hon!” Daring cooed. “So big, and smooth, and oh so delightfully soft!” She pressed her fingertips right underneath Zecora’s toes, letting them practically sink into the cushy paradise.
“AHAAAAAHAA!” Zecora’s back arched off the floor, waves of ticklishness and pleasure shot through her body at the same time. A mixture of a laugh and a moan left her lips as Daring’s fingers glided down her soles.
“If I could just keep tickling and playing with these feet all day…I might never leave for another adventure again…” Daring chuckled, obviously joking, but also enamored with just how plush soft her girlfriend’s feet were.
“Hnnngh! If my feet were to stay in this condition, I…I may just be in your total submission!” Each little stroke of Daring’s fingers down her foot was like an overwhelming surge of pleasure to Zecora, making her practically explode with bliss.
Daring held onto Zecora’s ankles, giving her feet a slow lick from the heel all the way up to the toes. “Mmmh, tastes just as lovely as they smell…”
“Hnnnngh! Ohhhhh!” Zecora let out a heavy moan as Daring did a teasingly long lick up her foot. It certainly tickled, but it was making her melt from the pleasure.
Daring Do planted her lips right in the middle of Zecora’s sole, giving her foot a slow and gentle kiss, then doing the same to the other foot.
Zecora’s entire face was lighting up red. “You’re-aaah! S-showing my feet such affection! I-I did not anticipate this direction!”
“Why not?” Daring Do chuckled, slowly going down Zecora’s feet and planting kisses on each of her toes. “Weren’t you begging me to give your feet some attention all evening?”
Zecora let out a moan with each kiss, shuddering and squirming on the floor as her girlfriend kept peppering her feet with love. “My love, I…I can barely think! Your kisses are p-pushing me to the briiiink!”
“Mmhm? What’ll happen if I do this?” Daring Do removed the toe bindings in order to slip the zebra’s big toes past her lips, suckling on her toes as her thumbs pressed into her arches.
Zecora arched her back, covering up her face with her hands. She was being completely overwhelmed, all the kisses and licks and sucks felt so good, it was making her needy for more attention to her feet, more licks, more tickles, more touches!
Daring alternated between sucking on Zecora’s toes and planting kisses on her soles, letting out a small hum of satisfaction when she felt Zecora curling her feet over her muzzle.
Zecora gasped and panted as her girlfriend was making her melt just from some playful kisses. “Mmmmh! Those kisses and tickles that I adore! Ohhh, Daring Do! I need some more!”
Just as she was begging for more, Daring Do stopped. “You want more, huh?”
The pegasus grinned, bending down and lifting Zecora up, carrying her bridal style. “Then let’s take things to the bedroom, shall we?”
Zecora felt her heart flutter as her toes wiggled expectantly. “Mmmh, this feels just like a dream! Please, keep making me laugh, keep making me scream!”
“Oh, don’t worry,” Daring said, giving Zecora a kiss on the lips. “I’ll be sure to give you and your feet all the love you deserve.”
