Special Experience files (volume 9)

It has been less than six months since I was resurrected at the Provenance Research and Medical space station in Imperial Alicorn Space in the Helix Galaxy Star sector. After being resurrected, I chose to be trained as a Medical Technician in the traditional method instead of being implanted. To accomplish this, I was sent to the Aesculapius medical training satellite in the Eye of God star sector of Imperial Alicorn space.

The Aesculapius medical training satellite is the premiere medical training school satellite throughout Imperial Alicorn space, with many different curriculum courses to train in. As time progressed in space, I finished my eleven years of training in less than five years and was quickly assigned to the Imperial tactical infantry on Equus. I should really introduce myself. I am a captivating light yellow pegasi mare with an uncomplicated shoulder-length baby pink mane and a straight baby pink tail. My 5ft 6in sleek equine figure was attired in a white short-sleeve military style blouse with two pockets on the breast and a beige-colored knee-length A-line skirt of a medical tech specialist.

On my light yellow, long, narrow, shapely, and refined Egyptian-shaped bare feet with pearl-finished light blue toenail polish were bone white colored high heel pumps with two-inch stiletto heels. As a standard practice, I normally wear a nude colored nylon v-neck and super low-cut liner socks upon my Egyptian-shaped bare feet when wearing my casual uniform. Why others just wear their pumps upon barefeet, which is all in good.

Folded on my back were my modest-sized light yellow feathered bird wings, and sitting on my head between my ears was a black beret with a gold headband. I am a pegasi mare named Chief Warrant Officer Five Beatrice Fluttershy. I am an Imperial Alicorn military medical tech specialist and terran pegasi mare from ancient Equestria, as well as the holder of the element of kindness. Please to meet you.

With that out of the way, let's get to my story; it was one of my rare days off from the Ponyville air and space base medical control division since being assigned to the Imperial tactical infantry on the planet of Equus. I quickly established myself as a compassionate and dedicated doctor. It was in line with the values of the commanding officer of the medical control division, Captain Blueberry Swirl Silverlight, the younger daughter of a dear old friend from ancient Equestria, but we get to that later.

I was messaged on my minicomputer, why I was finishing my chores at my private residence in New Ponyville. The message was from my dear old friend from ancient Equestria, whom I mentioned earlier. That dear old friend was shogun Justice Silverlight; he is the father of Captain Blueberry Swirl Silverlight, the commanding officer of the medical control division, and my boss. After putting my cleaning supplies away, I looked at the message Justice sent me and smiled at the content of his message.

'Oh, Justice wants me to join him at a well-preserved ancient private residence in the residential district of the ancient settlement of Ponyville for a couple of hours…Oh, he wants me to wear my casual uniform…and he definitely wants me to wear a nylon foot cover with my pumps; that sounds wonderful.' I thought as a pin appeared on a holographic map on my MCV.

After replying to the message sent by Justice, I went to take a quick shower so I could change into a clean, casual uniform. I took extra care during my shower to exceptionally clean my light yellow, long, narrow, shapely, and refined Egyptian-shaped bare feet for a visit. I know when Justice wants me to wear a nylon foot cover with my pumps, my feet are going to be played with at that residence, which I don't mind at all…I greatly enjoy him playing with my feet.

After my shower, I dressed in my casual uniform, nylon foot covers and pumps. I grab my black shoulder bag from on top of my coffee table, where I always leave it. I climbed into my assigned custom RV-B dune buggy and buckled up; due to the remote nature of some of the settlements in this new Equestria, the high-ranking medical personnel were assigned one of these vehicles to get to the location. It has all my medical equipment aboard to quickly render medical aid to the patient till they are transferred to the hospital in New Ponyville.

It took me a few hours to get to the ancient settlement of the Ponyville dig site in the center of the city as traffic was heavy. I live on New Ponyville's outskirts in a recently built new housing development called Golden Oak Heights. It took me an additional few minutes to make my way to the well-preserved ancient private residence in the residential district, as the only way to get to that location was to walk in or fly in. However, I decided to walk in as the Silverlight Antiquities and Heritage Research team designated the dig site as a historic monument.

As I walked, my high heels clicked-clacked over the wooden planked walkway that crisscrossed the dig site to preserve it and allow visitors to visit without damaging it. I was met by Justice at a blocked short staircase leading to a lower level that connected to a front porch of a well-preserved ancient private residence in the residential district.

"Welcome, Bea…I apologize for the short notice, but I wondered if a new Intel report was being compiled." Justice explained as he hugged me, and I noticed him trying to figure out if I had my nylon foot cover on.

“It was all right, Justice…It was my day off today, and I was just finishing up a few of my chores when you messaged me to visit. (In a soft tone of voice) Let's walk down to the lower level, and you can take one of my heels off to see that I am wearing nylon foot covers." Beatrice said in a willingly, playful, and suggestive tone of voice as Justice smiled at her and lifted the solid bronze drop bar latch on the small metal gate.

The high heels on my feet click-clacked down the short wooden staircase till their firm click on the concrete front porch of this well-preserved ancient private residence. Once I was on the lower level, Justice closed the small metal gate behind us before dropping the bar latch back in place. He took his time coming down the same short wooden staircase to join me on the lower level; the slight delay helped enhance my excitement and sensitivity.

My moderate cyan-colored eyes shined with pleasure when I heard the solid click on the concrete front porch when Justice joined me on the lower level. I gave a startled gasp when he kneeled down in front of me, and I quickly took hold of the stair rail to maintain my balance on one foot. My equine face glazed with shock when I heard the scraping sound of a leather pump rubbing against my sheer nylon foot cover as my pump was removed.

My breath caught in my throat as I watched my nylon foot cover shoot off my foot before striking the lower rise of the staircase and dropping softly to the ground. A cold chill ran up my spine as my warm, bare sole touched the cold concrete front porch beneath my foot; I soon got accustomed to the chill as I stood barefooted on the concrete front porch.

“Your feet are so beautiful bare, Bea...” Justice complement as my bare feet pop-plopped over the concrete front porch of a well-preserved ancient private residence as we made our way up to the estate 1-lite 3-panel oval rain textured glass mahogany wood front door of the residence.

"I thank you, Justice…I love my feet bare as well, and I know you appreciate them bare too." I said shyly as Justice politely opened the front door for me to enter; first, my barefeet pip-plopped across the hickory wire-brushed engineered hardwood of the short hall led to a medium size sixteen by twelve square foot living room.

I had a giant Cheshire cat smile on my snout strategically placed in the room, a natural-colored three-piece sectional. Directly placed in front of the sectional was a colored oversized accent ottoman, and on the left side was a colored chair. I could tell from the position of the ottoman that any length of the mare's legs could be placed on top of it, giving the pony sitting in the chair a commanding view of that mare's feet, be it shoed or bare. See, that excited me, and I knew that my light yellow, long, narrow, shapely, and refined Egyptian-shaped bare feet with pearl-finished light blue toenail polish would be played with beyond what I expected, how I liked it.

He escorted me through the northern arch pass-through into a well-lit L-shaped hallway lit by aged brass 1-light wall sconces that were six feet apart and mounted at eye level. The hallway led to the rear of the residence, where the master bedroom and guest rooms are located.

I walked with a voluptuous sway. The incredibly smooth and soft, sexy bare soles of my feet crunched the winter white exquisite attraction silky fibers of the textured carpeting that covered this L-shaped hallway in this well-preserved private ancient residence. As we walked down the straight hallway, we passed by the two guest bedrooms and the master bedroom. At the end of this hallway, we turned down a shorter hallway with the same aged brass 1-light wall sconces on the wall and textured carpeting beneath my sensitive bare soles.

At the end of this short hallway was a second arched pass-through covered with a lovely single-panel curtain. Justice pushes aside the single-panel curtain covering the pass-through, and he gestures to me with his hand to enter first. My bare sole passes over the wooden threshold of the pass-through on the other side, and that same bare sole echoes as it plunks down on the rustic natural red oak smooth engineered hardwood floor of this room.

My barefeet pip-plopped as I stood in a twelve by fifteen square foot large lounge painted in a tranquil deep blue color with white trim. On either side of the fireplace were two-panel slider windows. In the middle of the room sat a seating area with a comfy looking natural colored Abinger sofa, loveseat, chair, and ottoman sitting on top of a navy/light blue Safvish Madison eight by ten area rug.

In the center of the carpet was a two-tone Bolanburg coffee table with a lift top. Two natural-colored Donne accent wingback chairs were on the eastern wall in front of the fireplace. To the left of the fireplace was a set of three navy-colored handmade floating display shelves.

Against the northern wall were four chocolate-colored Mahoney chaises lined up side by side. Sitting in front of the first chaise was a rolling silver/black Studio Designs future height adjustable stool. In front of the western wall were three brown Acadian eight-cube bookcases and storage units. A few inches in front of the pass-through was a black/white Henridge table.

The rest of this large lounge was lit by layered lighting. Hanging above the chaises was beautiful task lighting that illuminated all four chaises, allowing optimal light to be reflected upon my naked feet. The ambient light was a combination of recessed lighting and sconces. Strategically placed around the room were wall-mounted fixtures. Beatrice's moderately cyan eyes blinked with surprise when she noticed her bone-colored high-heel pumps and nude-colored nylon foot covers stuffed inside her toe boxes sitting next to one of the chaises.

"Justice, please, I want to be strapped down on an X-shaped restraining board…if you want to tickle my feet," I said, insisting as I had an elaborately casual expression on my equine feature as my moderate cyan eyes widened innocently.

"Huh! You want to be strapped down, Bea?" Justice exclaimed as his eyebrows shot up in surprise at the request from this pegasi mare.

"I do!!!" I urged as I held my hands pleadingly before me, hopeful.

"All right, Bea…but that means you must strip down to your undergarment, and your whole body is a free game," Justice explained as I nodded my head in total agreement.

"There a small powder room in that corner of the foot lounge…. where you can take your clothing off, Bea," Justice said, gesturing toward a small door in one corner of the room, my barefeet rapidly pip-plopped over the floor, heading straight toward the powder room to remove my clothing.

Justice heard the door shut in the powder room as Bea entered the room. It took him only a few minutes to create the X-shaped restraining board that Beatrice wanted to be strapped down on. At that time, the pip-plop of mare's barefeet echoed once again in the room as Justice gaped in stunned silence, laying his cobalt blue eyes upon the nude body of Beatrice Fluttershy.

She had a streamlined, muscular, equine body. Even her humble-sized light yellow feathered bird wings were magnificent to behold. As she approached, she was wearing an ivory white lace bralette bra that complimented her shapely bosom and ivory white lace hipster panty. This pegasi mare's equine snout had a slightly modest look, and her cheeks were very lightly blushed.

"I am ready…"I said softly, snapping Justice out of his dreamy state of mind.

"Huh! Oh, sorry, Bea…I have never seen such beauty in Terran Pegasi Mare…Except for my own Alicorn mate.”Justice said apologetically as he helped me onto the X-shaped restraining board.

"It quite all right, Justice…Not many ponies have seen me like this half naked wearing only my undergarment." I said reassuringly as I assumed the spread-eagle position on the restrain board.

I watch excitedly as Justice places my slender wrists in the padded cuffs above my head, pulling the short leather strap semi-tight and locking my wrists in place. Before moving down to my feet, Justice places my slender ankles in the padded cuffs, also pulling the short leather straps semi-tight and locking my ankles in place. Justice sat at my feet for an extraordinary amount of time, admiring my light yellow, long, narrow, shapely, and refined Egyptian-shaped bare feet with pearl-finished light blue toenail polish sitting helplessly on end.

He was in awe of my delightfully curved arches on both my feet, which had a gentle flow that led into gentle round balls of my feet. The other end of my flowing arches led into my smooth, supple, curved heels. I had comfy, slender, inviting, perfect toes with an outstanding look and minor plushness, and I was well-pedicured.

My big toes were the most prominent feature on my long and narrow feet, and equally as prominent were my remaining four toes, which were slender and inviting, set at the optimal forty-five-degree downward slanted angle on my helpless feet. This particular toe configuration easily accommodates all the standard-sized women's shoes because my toes were at such a nice, tidy angle relative to the overall look of my feet. The light yellow sexy soles of my feet were incredibly smooth and soft with no hint of roughness or callousness that easily wrinkled. I scrunched my toes down before smoothing out again.

"Let's start with these helpless light yellow bare soles, Miss Fluttershy," Justice said as my facial muscles twitched nervously, and I gasped.

“By the sun mercies!! No! Please!!! I can't handle my feet being tickled…Start with my upper body, I beg you, Justice." I called, pretending that my voice was edged with tension at the thought of my sensitive bare soles withstanding being tickled.

Justice slowly brought his fingers parallel to my bare right sole, and my muscular pegasi legs instantly tensed up from the anticipation. I didn't feel his left hand grab hold of the bridge of my foot to hold it still. My incredibly smooth and soft light yellow sexy sole wrinkled and unwrinkled with each stroke of his fingers from begin with my smooth, supple curved heel to the end of the gentle round balls of my feet, exciting the nerve endings in my foot. The sensations shot up my legs and burst into my mind.

“Hahahaha…Justice Please no!” I said as I started to giggle

"You are hardly laughing…My dear Beatrice… let's fix that." Justice said as he released the grip on the bridge of my right foot and wriggled all his fingers against my incredibly smooth and soft light yellow sexy soles simultaneously.

"Hahahahahaha! Justice, stop, Hahahaha, it tickles!"I screamed as I started to laugh harder, trying in vain to defend against the assault on my bare light yellow soles with my comfy, slender, and inviting perfect toes, which had an outstanding look, minor plushness, and were well pedicured. But it was futile.

"Oh, so these toes want to be next," Justice said as he created a thin feather and sawed it between my toes on my left foot, causing my moderate cyan-colored eyes to widen with alarm from the new sensation.

"Hahahahahahaha! Justice, not between my toes! Not between my toes!" I screamed once again as my laughter became louder. He moved the thin feather down my feet, pausing only to slot the wicked feather between each of my toes, sawing it back and forth and forcing more yowls from me.

"Myahahahaha My Ahaharches!!" I screamed again as Justice started to follow the contours of my delightfully curved arches on both my feet that gently flowed with the tip of that wicked thin feather.

"Just laugh…Beatrice, Just laugh…it's just you, me, and your light yellow ticklish bare feet." Justice said as I wildly bucked and squirmed on a padded X-shaped restraining board for some time. He employed the stiff quill end of the feather-like pen, tracing the radius of my flowing arches.

"Ahhh-ahhh! Red! Let me catch my breath!" I scream the safe word as Justice stops tracing my curves with the quill end of the feather. I gulp much-needed oxygen into my oxygen-deprived lungs.

"Phew…wow, that was so intense, Justice," I said, drained, as Justice unlocked the padded cuffs on my wrists and ankles, freeing me from the padded X-shaped restraining board.

"(kisses Justice on his cheek) Let me go clean up a bit and redress…I'll remain barefooted…so we can go back to the living room, and you can smell my feet and suck on my toes to finish up this very intense tickle torture session," I said appreciatively as I rapidly pip-popped to the powder room to clean-up and redress.

'That was so wonderful…five centuries is way too long to go without a tickle torture session, and my feet are way more sensitive than they were in ancient Equestria.' I thought as I let my dear friend Justice lick my sweet sweat and suck on the toes of my very sensitive light yellow long narrow shapely, and refined Egyptian-shaped bare feet with pearl-finished light blue toenail polish as I savored the whole experience.