The feet of an old friend CH 2

It was a rare, quiet week in New Ponyville as I drove down the well-paved street of this reconstructed mighty city in a Military land Rover that was once a tiny hamlet in ancient Equestria. But now, it is the most substantial manufacturing, economic, and military force in this new Equestria due to the Imperial Alicorn royal family. As the power is still held by the Royal family up in Zephyr Heights, Queen Haven Petals Storm is a frequent visitor to the main headquarters of the Silverlight Antiquities and Heritage research team based in New Ponyville.

Both her daughters, Princess Zipp Storm and Princess Pipp Petals, really don't know why their mother visits the main headquarters of the Silverlight Antiquities and Heritage research team based in New Ponyville on a regular basis, but according to the Royal Palace guard service at the palace, she always returns to the Royal Palace in Zephyr Heights relaxed and out of breath.

Who am I? I am a majestic and handsome-looking dark blue imperial Alicorn stallion with a short textured cut crimson red mane and tail. My 6ft 5in athletic equine figure was in an aqua green PGA tour stallion short-sleeve polo shirt and white athletic taper fit jeans. White stallion clipper slip-on shoes were on my twelve-inch long, crew-socked dark blue bare feet. Folded on my back were my metallic gold bio-mechanical feathered bird wings. Resting on my snout were black UV protection wrap-around sunglasses. I am Imperial Alicorn stallion Shogun/Imperial Prince Justice Silverlight, commanding officer of the New Ponyville sector protection ground force, and husband of Imperial Princess Celestia Silverlight, my Executive officer.

I was on my way to the residential district of New Ponyville to fulfill a promise I made with a resurrected old friend to visit her at her home in the residential district of New Ponyville next time it was a quiet week at the base, that old friend of mine was first Lieutenant Emerald Luster one of two very close and dear friend from ancient Equestria. I parked in the street before a custom-made residential home and walked up to the door. I knocked on the craftsman-style solid wood front door of the custom-made residential home.

A moment later, the front door was opened by a gorgeous pearly purple unicorn mare with a fern green princess-styled shoulder-length mane and straight tail. A huge smile was on her snout as I stood outside her home.

Her 5ft 9in curvaceous equine figure was attired in a fern green mare's scoop neck sleeveless tank top; a tie-dye colored stripe camp shirt was worn over the tank top and left unbuttoned revealing her nice firm and shaped breasts through the fabric of her top. Her long-toned pearly purple legs were hidden by the bold blue mare's modern straight trousers she was wearing. Why on her ten-inch, long, slender, narrow, and elegant Egyptian-shaped bare feet with pearl white finished toenail polish were black mare's Reno wedge sandals with one-and-a-half-inch wedge heels.

The most prominent feature of her longer big toes on both feet was sticking out the open-toe front of the sandals. Also sticking out the front were her four remaining symmetrical-shaped toes at a forty-five-degree downward slant; each toenail is beautifully trimmed and shaped and painted with pearl white nail polish. This aspect of her feet easily accommodates the standard sizes of women's shoes due to the tidy, symmetrical angle of all her toes.

Her delicate curved arches on both feet were clearly visible through the strappy design of her sandals. Two leather straps crossed behind her supple round heels, holding the sandals to her long, slender, narrow, and elegant Egyptian-shaped bare feet. This resurrected unicorn mare was First Lieutenant Emerald Luster, a close friend from ancient Equestria for me.

"Welcome, Justice… Please come in," Emerald said, friendly as she hugged me and escorted me into her home.

"Well, I was finally able to get some free time, Emerald…to come and visit you at your home," I said in a friendly voice, returning Emerald's hug as I quickly took a look at her sandals-clad feet walking in front of me.

"Tee-hee…" Emerald laughed as she knew I was looking at her sandals clad feet walking in front of me.

"Oh, those sandals I am wearing are to be removed a little bit later…Justice," Emerald playfully explained as she wiggled her shapely toes inside her sandals.

With that, we enter a large twenty-two by twenty-eight-square-foot living room painted in a sky blue color scheme with mother-of-pearl accents and trim, which gives the room a calm and tranquil atmosphere.

The granite gray-colored mod max five-piece performance fabric modular sectional adds to the ambiance, along with two opals of gray-colored Jennifer Taylor home Knox armchairs. The entire room was carpeted in ice-gray colored texture natural elegance carpeting; sitting between the sectional was a dark mahogany-colored Annandale rectangular glass coffee table. Plus, the entire residential home was beautifully lit up with strategically indoor lighting, adding to the beauty of Emerald's home. Sitting on top of the coffee table was an ivory white Linden Street Harper stoneware serving tray, and on top that was a joyjolt Aurora apple cider crystal glass decanter with two small whiskey glasses.

“Would you join me, Justice?” Emerald said graciously in her velvety voice as she sat down on the sectional, crossed her long-toned, pearly purple legs, one knee tossed casually over the other, and poured the apple cider into the glasses, floating the containers with her unicorn telekinesis to both of us.

"It would be my pleasure, Miss Luster," I said cordially as I sat down on the sectional a few inches from Emerald's slowly tapping sandal-clad foot being held in the open air accepting the glass of apple cider from her bubble as she’s polite laugh.

“I bet you are wondering, Justice? How we end up as ice mummies.”Emerald said knowingly as she ceased slowly tapping her sandal-clad foot in the air and allowed me to rest her tenacious Achilles tendon in the palm of my hand.

"It has crossed my mind, Emerald?" I said, perceptive as the sandalwood and lavender-scented moisturizer wafted off her ten-inch, long, slender, narrow, and elegant Egyptian-shaped barefoot, with pearl white matte-finished toenail polish locked inside her sandal-clad foot.

“As Canterlot was breaking apart, the Solar Guard royal division evacuated as many civilians as possible from the city…But unfortunately, many civilians were killed in the incident. Most of the deaths were the results of large pieces of the city breaking away from the mountain too quickly to get personnel to the stricken area for evacuation." Emerald explains coolly, indifferent, a tendency I was all too familiar with being close to her.

"First Lieutenant Luster! First off, stop with those guilty feelings!! I know you tried to save every pony in Canterlot you could…But the loss of magic went unity crystal shattered was too great even for you!!” I said with authority and encouragement as Emerald gave me a scorching look.

“Oh???? I hate it that you reassured me that way, General Silverlight!" Emerald said sourly as her anger softened and she straightened her mess-up mane hair with her hands much calmer.

"But thank you, Justice," Emerald said, appreciatively stretching her equine neck out and kissing me on my cheek.

"You are welcome, Miss Luster…. I am very pleased to have both my mares from ancient Equestria back in this timeline…" I said, satisfied, as we went back to talking over apple cider until the sandals Emerald was wearing were removed from her extraordinary feet.

An hour later, Emerald and I continued our conversation until we finished off the remaining apple cider from the decanter on the coffee table. I followed Emerald into a medium-sized ten by sixteen square foot room painted in sage green and cream color palette with a peninsula-style kitchen layout that had more counter, cabinet, and seating spaces for this medium-sized room.

As we entered the room, our heels click-clacked over Andover's white matte porcelain tile, covering the floor and halfway up the wall, creating a beautiful backsplash for this kitchen space. I sat down in a white distressed contoured back Pinnadel counter height upholstered swivel bar stool on the outside of the island, talking to Emerald as she carefully washed the joy jolt Aurora apple cider crystal glass decanter with two small whiskey glasses in her large sink. After washing the dishes and putting them away, she walks to the island.

"Well, Justice, I think it's time for the entertainment portion of our visit," Emerald said, consenting as I smiled at my old friend standing in front of me.

"Oh, I know that look, Justice…you have a new idea to add to the entertainment portion of the visit. I am listening…" Emerald said, knowing that I had used my own unicorn telekinesis to open more of her tie-dye-colored stripe camp shirt, revealing more of her lovely, firm, and shaped breasts through the fabric of her top.

“Before you were resurrected from an ice mummy, you had a very nice body for a unicorn mare…I wonder if the imperial Alicorn research scientists enhanced what you already had, Miss Luster…Would you consent to stripping down to your undergarment and leaving your sandals on till I removed them, Emerald?" I suggested this new idea to Emerald as her sky-blue eyes crinkled mirthfully.

“You know I don’t remember you being this curious about my unicorn mare body, Justice? But it has been five centuries since we were last together…So I am in, undergarments and sandals remain…why rest of my clothing is removed…So let's use my guest room for entertainment…Both windows in that room are tinted with one-way tint for privacy…plus, I have a small bathroom to clean up after we finish.” Emerald said, delighted, as we left the kitchen before proceeding to her guest room on the other side of her home. We stopped at her master bedroom to pick up a clean casual uniform and undergarments, as she had the midnight shift at the tactical command center that day. To her delight, Justice is also doing the midnight shift.

"Oh, Justice here…" Emerald said, floating her pumps over to me as we approached the solid white oak door leading into the guest room.

"Huh? Your pumps?" I replied, puzzled, with Emerald floating her black easy street mare’s passion stiletto heel pumps over to me.

"Tee-hee…I know you like to smell the clean and moisturized feet of freshly showered mare…after I take my quick shower, I would like you to put my pumps on for me. You’re free to smell my feet. Why you put my pumps on." Emerald was amiable as I snuck a kiss on her cheek, making her blush.

The modern one-panel white oak solid door swings open onto a large fourteen by eighteen-square-foot guest bedroom painted in an elegant and timeless ivory white paint scheme. Off in one corner of the room was a medium-sized six by ten-square-foot bathroom. Emerald makes her way over to the bathroom and walks in.

She exits the bathroom a moment later without the clean casual uniform and undergarments she was carrying with her. I can assume that she left the clothing in the bathroom after her shower. The heels on her sandals click-clack over the ever-strand vanilla-colored carpeting as she saunters gracefully over to the twin metal bed in the room.

In the blink of an eye, Emerald was wearing a scalloped white lace bra and white lace top brief panty. As I looked around the room, sitting on the light brown Rencott six-drawer dresser and mirror was Emerald's neatly folded clothing. I once again reeled with astonishment. Waiting to secure Emerald to the bed frame was the Imperial Alicorn eternal chain spell. This spell is the most basic of Imperial Alicorn's eternal magic.

"Being magic user training at the military academy, I was taught the most basic of Imperial Alicorn eternal magic…At first, the trainer at the academy thought a terran unicorn like me couldn't perform at that magic level…but it looked like one of the side effects of being resurrected gave me the ability to perform the most basic of Imperial Alicorn eternal magic…I can't say it the same for all resurrected unicorns." Emerald explains as I join her by the twin metal bed.

"But still Emerald…you are more versatile being able to perform the most basic of Imperial Alicorn eternal magic…It is a great asset in the Event Horizon special operation unit and should be useful for you." I explain as Emerald lies down on the bed, placing her arms over her head to allow me to use eternal shackles around her wrists to secure her.

I explained to Emerald all of the elemental Imperial Alicorn Eternal magic spells she now has access to because of her side effects. At the same time, I locked the eternal shackles around her ankles, securing her to the footboard, before placing a disruptor ring on her horn, blocking all her magic.

I started out slow and gentle on Miss Luster tracing the outer contours of her unicorn mare body with my single finger to see if the Imperial Alicorn Research scientists enhance her overall equine physique.

'Huh? It looks like the scientists did nothing to Emerald's overall equine physique…her shape is unchanged from ancient Equestria…Which I don’t mind at all.’ I thought, continuing to trace the muscles on her upper arm with my finger.

‘Huh? I felt that! It tickled?’ Emerald thought, concerned as her face glazed with shock that her nerve endings were stimulated by the light stroke of just one finger of Justice and went unnoticed by Justice, who was contemplating the next part of Emerald's body to test.

'Well, let's test her flanks…' I thought, following the contours of Emerald's flanks with the same single finger, exciting her nerve ending again.

'Ngh…n-no way…please…not my flanks,' Emerald thought, biting her tongue to keep herself from unleashing a forced laugh as Justice traced her sides with that same evil finger.

'Well, so far Emerald…is not as ticklish as she was from ancient Equestria…That a letdown…well, last part to test her feet.' I thought, moving down to her shackled feet on the end of the bed as Emerald's breath quickened, figuring out that the Imperial Alicorn research scientist slightly enhanced her sensitivity.

Emerald's heart pounded in her chest, feeling the two leather straps crossing behind her supple, round heels that held her sandals to her feet, sliding off at the same time, feeling the slender straps brushing against the bridges of her feet. With the sandals removed, left revealed were her magnificent pair of flawless and unblemished pearly purple ten-inch, long, slender, narrow, and elegant Egyptian-shaped bare feet with pearl white finished toenail polish.

The most prominent feature of her longer big toes on both her feet was clearly visible. Also visible were her four remaining symmetrical-shaped toes, which are at a forty-five-degree downward slant; each toenail is beautifully trimmed and shaped and painted with pearl white nail polish. This aspect of her feet easily accommodates the standard sizes of women's shoes due to the tidy, symmetrical angle of all her toes.

Continuing down, the contours of her feet reveal her delicately curved arches on both her feet, which led into a smooth round ball of her feet. The other end of her arches led into supple round heels. The skin on the bottom of her feet was creamy soft to the touch, with elegant flowing creases that effortlessly wrinkled before smoothing out once again with no hint of roughness or callousness.

"Nooohohohoho! N-not my Feeheeheeheeheet! Eeeheehahahaha!" Emerald screamed, protesting out of habit rather than complaining, as I applied a soft feather to her silky smooth skin, constantly wrinkled and unwrinkled with each stroke.

"Myahahahha my Ahaharches!" Emerald screamed as I switched to a flat-headed artist brush, painting the contours of her delicately curved arches on both her feet. The helpless unicorn mare tried to pull her feet away, but the ankle shackles held them in place.

“Aah! Iyahahaha! Ahahahaha!! The toeshahaha!" Emerald screamed when I switched to a fan artist brush again, painting the contours of all ten symmetrical shaped toes on the end of her feet, causing the helpless unicorn mare to buck wildly on the bed.

"Ahah-haha ahaha anythihihihinh but the tohohohoes!!!" Emerald screamed, and I once again switched to a pointed round artist brush, working on all the toe pads. The tip of the brush tracing each loop, curve, and swirl of her toe prints on her symmetrical-shaped ten toes made her wildly buck more, trying to free herself.

"Oooohoohoohoo no! Stahahahoph! Kya Aaahahaha! I-I'm going crahahahhazy!" Emerald screamed. With that, I set the unicorn mare free from the shackles holding her to the bed.

"Tee-hee…that was so much fun, Justice…It has been too long since I got tickled that intensely…but five centuries has improved your tickling skills…especially switching brushes on my desperately ticklish feet as you did." Emerald said, satisfied, as she pip-popped toward the guest bathroom and closed the door behind her.

I waited for an hour till I heard the shower turn off; only a few seconds later, the pip-pops of mare's barefeet could be heard again exiting the guest bathroom. Through the door stepped Emerald, who was wearing her clean casual uniform and undergarments. The only thing she lacked was her black easy street mare's passion stiletto heel pumps that I had. Emerald smiled at me as she was combing her mane.

“I thoroughly washed my feet for you and put the right amount of sandalwood/lavender moisturizer on my feet…the scent of my feet should be very satisfying for you, Justice. As I promise my feet are you're to smell as you put my pumps on my barefeet for little old me." Emerald explained as she walked back over to the bed and sat on it.

I joined her at the bed and kneeled down on the ground in front of Emerald's magnificent pair of flawless and unblemished pearly purple ten-inch, long, slender, narrow, and elegant Egyptian-shaped bare feet with pearl white-finished toenail polish dangling in front of me. I palmed her heel in my hand and brought it up to my snout, taking a good sniff of her foot before slipping the pump on barefoot.

Once that pump was on her barefoot, I did the same to her other foot, slipping that pump on her barefoot. She stood up and kissed me on the cheek before we both left her home to head to the command center for our shift. During that midnight shift, I appointed her my second-in-command, which means she stays with me in the command pod without her pumps on. She gave me free access to those magnificent pair of flawless, unblemished, pearly purple ten-inch, long, slender, narrow, and elegant Egyptian-shaped bare feet. It was a good thing it was a slow shift.