Special Experience files (volume 9)

by keithsterling

Rating: teen
Tags: Anthro, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Original Character, Fetish, Rarity, My Little Pony: A New Generation
Length: 17359

My ongoing foot fetish series enjoy

These stories take place in the altered universe of The Celestia Experience two, were Princess Celestia is not longer a monarch but a Chief Executive officer of the Dayspring Corporation in Los Ungulas in Coltifornia. If you want to check out this altered universe read the stories called The Celestia Experience Two in the experience files (volume 2). This series of Experience file at special experience files which means they have their own title and can take place in any of the time lines of Celestia Experience two.

This set of experience files with also be from Pony Veracity timeline check out the pony veracity stories to see what happened.

Published 2024-12-09 23:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2025-02-10 12:53:36 UTC

Enter the Sirens Ch 1 P1

It's been several years since the rescue team returned to New Ponyville from the rescue mission to Mount Aris and returned with a handful of Sea Pony/hippogriff survivors. Among the survivors were three sea pony Sirens. As the rescue team was leaving Mount Aris, it sunk beneath the waves of the sea of clouds, never to be seen again. As the rescue team was taking stock of the survivors of Mount Aris, they were surprised to find among the survivors was Queen Danae Novo and her daughter Princess Anteia Skystar, the ruler of Mount Aris.

With the loss of their home, Queen Danae Novo and her daughter Princess Anteia Skystar, like the remaining rulers of old Equestria, began a new life in New Ponyville. They started living among the population of Unicorns, Earth Ponies, and Pegasus in disguise as Earth ponie mares so as not to scare the new Generation of ponies with their hippogriff form. During the transition period, the three sirens proved to be loyal and hard-working ponies.

In addition to the numerous signs that they were evil and untrustworthy, those old tails quickly fell apart as the three sirens demonstrated how friendly and trustworthy they really were. At that time, the queen of the sirens, Queen Cynthia Wave Runner, fell in love with Prince Somnus Silverlight, the only son of Imperial Prince Justice Silverlight, and his wife, Imperial Princess Celestia Silverlight, and married him.

Several years later, Queen Cynthia Silverlight gave birth to three grandchildren, two mares and one stallion. Now, those three grandchildren of Justice and Celestia have grown up and are integral to the Silverlight Antiquities and Heritage research team based in New Ponyville.

During a slow week at the ancient settlement dig site of ancient Ponyville, Justice invited his daughter-in-law Cynthia to visit him at a specific location in the ancient settlement of Ponyville; his daughter-in-law was happy to fulfill his request as his daughter-in-law adored her father-in-law. Justice asked his daughter-in-law to arrive wearing her casual military uniform and platform sandals on her exquisite Egyptian-shaped barefeet. His daughter-in-law was more than happy to accommodate her father-in-law's request to her.

Justice's daughter-in-law made her way down the dirt roads of the ancient Ponyville settlement to the residential district of this ancient settlement. Justice's daughter-in-law was a full-grown, enchanting-looking light pink colored pure unicorn/siren mare with an avenue foch stylish light purple mane and tail.

Her 5ft 12in slender and athletic equine figure was attired in a white short-sleeve round-neck blouse and light gray below-the-knee length A-line skirt, the casual uniform of the Imperial Alicorn planetary garrison, which is part of the tactical corp. On her head, between her ears and behind her horn, was a black beret with a gold headband.

On her ten-inch, long, and narrow light pink Egyptian-shaped bare feet with sheer yellow nail polish were shiny sea green colored strappy platform wedge sandals with two and three-fourths wedge heels on a one-inch platform upon her bare feet. Protruding below the front strap of her platform sandals were her slender and perfectly shaped ten toes with the right amount of softness.

Her big toes were the most prominent feature of her long and narrow feet, and equally as prominent were her remaining four toes, which were slender and perfect, set at the optimal forty-five-degree downward slanted angle on her feet. This particular toe configuration easily accommodated all standard-sized women's shoes because her toes were at such a nice, tidy angle.

This pure unicorn/siren mare was Major Cynthia wave runner Silverlight, the wife of Prince Somnus Silverlight and one of the best non-imperial Alicorn Communications engineer specialists within the planetary garrison who was part of the tactical corps and Imperial Prince Justice Silverlight and his wife, Imperial Princess Celestia Silverlight, daughter-in-law.

I knock on the solid wooden door of this well-preserved ancient private residence in the residential district of the ancient settlement of Ponyville dig site. As I waited for the door to be answered to allow me to enter this ancient private residence in this ancient settlement of Ponyville dig site, I glanced down at my stunning long and narrow Egyptian-shaped bare feet with natural beauty locked inside my shiny sea green colored strappy platform wedge sandals with two and three-fourths wedge heel on a one-inch platform upon my lovely bare feet.

I softly chuckled as I wiggled my exquisitely slender, perfect ten toes, with just the right amount of softness protruding below the front straps of my strappy platform wedge sandals.

‘My husband warned me about his father's interest in gorgeous mares with beautifully shaped bare feet, like me…I just laughed it off, thinking it was no big deal. My feet are quite lovely anyway. So what is the harm in letting his father remove my sandals…It is not like I am shy about revealing my lovely-shaped bare feet to beloved family members…I am a pure sea pony siren anyway…Our feet transform into our fishtails when we take on our siren form…Tee-hee.' Cynthia thought as she continued wiggling her lovely, slender, and perfect ten toes with the right amount of softness inside her strappy platform wedge sandals a few more times as she waited.

Slowly, a majestic and handsome-looking dark blue imperial Alicorn stallion opened the wooden front door with a short textured cut crimson red mane and tail. His 6ft 5in athletic equine figure was in a white short-sleeve shirt and navy blue slacks. Shiny black oxford shoes were on his twelve-inch long socked dark blue bare feet. Also on his head, between his ears and behind his horn, was a black beret with a gold headband. Resting against his back were his golden yellow bio-mechanical feather bird wings. This imperial Alicorn stallion was imperial Prince/Shogun Justice Silverlight, the father-in-law of Major Cynthia Wave runner Silverlight, the wife of Prince Somnus Silverlight.

"Welcome, Cynthia; please come in," Justice said affectionately as he hugged and fondly kissed me.

"Thank you, Father-in-law…I came as you asked." I said warmly as I returned the hug and kissed him on his cheek.

The wedge heels on my shiny sea green colored strappy platform wedge sandals with two and three-fourths wedge heels on a one-inch platform squish across the hickory wire-brushed engineered hardwood of the short hall.

As I followed my father-in-law into the well-preserved ancient private residence in the residential district of the ancient settlement of Ponyville dig site, he led me to a medium-sized sixteen-by-twelve-square-foot living room at the end of the short hallway.

Strategically placed in the room was a naturally 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. Seeing, that excited me, and I knew that my father-in-law invited me to this location to get a look at my stunning long and narrow Egyptian-shaped bare feet with natural beauty, which I didn't mind one bit.

"Before I sit down, father-in-law, both my feet are very sensitive across their entire length. So tickling any part of them will cause me to laugh…Your son already warned me about your interest in gorgeous mares that have beautifully shaped bare feet, like me…So next time, no tricks, father-in-law…Just ask me to join you, and you can examine my feet." I said, perceptive and knowing, as Justice had a huge smile on his lips and once again kissed me on my cheek.

"Well, daughter-in-law or Cynthia, if that your will…there no need to ease you into revealing those barefeet of yours…we can get to removing those shiny sea green colored strappy platform wedge sandals from those beautifully shaped bare feet of yours," Justice said, confirming as his daughter-in-law's sea green eyes shone with pleasure with letting her father-in-law manipulate her stunning long and narrow Egyptian-shaped bare feet with natural beauty where he wanted her. Before he notices that his daughter-in-law has a mischievous smile on her equine snout.

“Huh? What is turning in that siren mind of your daughter-in-law?" Justice asked, inquiring as Cynthia smiled at her father-in-law Justice.

"I know your interest in gorgeous mares with beautifully shaped bare feet, like me…How about calling two other younger siren mares…who, like me, don't mind having their feet touched by beloved family members…Hmm…father-in-law Justice?" I said coyly as I plopped down on the sofa, crossed my long siren legs in front of me, one knee tossed casually over the other as I began dialing a number on my holographic vidphone on my minicomputer vambrace.

"You are talking about my two granddaughters, are you not…Cynthia." Justice said, knowing as I shook my head.

“Would my granddaughters really allow me to touch their bare feet like you say, Cynthia?" Justice asked, questioning me as I waited for my two daughters to answer their personal holographic video phones on their own minicomputer vambrace.

"Well, Somnus will never admit it…but my two daughters are more like me than…they are him," I explained as my father-in-law Justice sat on the oversized accent ottoman before me.

I blinked with surprise as he took hold of my slender ankle in his hand and uncrossed my leg, resting my extended leg on his lap. I gave a start of a surprise watching my father-in-law Justice begin to unbuckle my wedge sandal and remove it from my foot.

He rested my supple, curvaceous heel in the palm of his hand after unbuckling and removing one of my shiny, sea-green-colored strappy platform wedge sandals from my foot. He brought my satiny, smooth, bare sole up to his snout and started to sniff it, which caused me to begin chirping for some time. I softly whistled, and then he wedged two of his fingers between my big toe and longer toe, splaying them open to sniff the skin between my toes.

I knew I couldn't have a coherent conversation with my two daughters on my holographic video phone as long as my father-in-law continued to sniff my sensitive, satiny, smooth, bare sole because I was laughing so much. I opted to text message, my two daughters, to join me, as my father-in-law Justice had his nostril firmly locked inside my normal-shaped arch, which tickled the worst.

It only got worse when I realized that somehow my father-in-law Justice was able to seize my other foot and take my shiny sea green-colored strappy platform wedge sandals off my other foot without me knowing it. With both my feet bare now, I exploded into hysterics as Justice buried his snout into my elegant and effortless curved normal-shaped arches.

As I was screaming with laughter, I was able to send a text message to my two daughters with directions to this well-preserved ancient private residence located in the residential district of the ancient settlement of Ponyville dig site. I began to giggle and scream for my father-in-law Justice to stop as he employed his tongue across the entire length of my stunning long and narrow Egyptian-shaped bare feet with natural beauty concentrated exclusively in the center of my soles, causing me to unleash helpless laughter.

Tears started to form inside Cynthia's sea-green eyes, slowly dripping down her light pink cheeks. Her long, dazzling, shapely, lovable ten toes, with a slight plush to them, tried to curl. Her father-in-law, Justice, applied magically created claws, spreading each swipe across her elegant and effortless curved arches before swiping horizontally on her other foot.

The poor pure unicorn/siren mare was helpless to stop the assaults upon her very sensitive ten-inch-long Egyptian-shaped light pink, naturally beautiful, long and narrow mare bare feet with bright yellow toenail polish, as her father-in-law Justice had trapped her naked feet inside magically created bubbles floating in mid-air.

Slowly, more laughter started to build inside Cynthia as her father-in-law Justice applied two crystal-powered electric toothbrushes to the underside of her ten plushy toe pads. Cynthia screamed with laughter as her father-in-law Justice applied a crystal vibrator between her splayed open toes of both her very sensitive ten inches of Egyptian light pink, naturally beautiful, long and narrow mare bare feet with bright yellow toenail polish.

"Nooohohoho! N-not my Feeheeheeheeheet! Eeeheehahahaha!" Cynthia screamed, protesting out of habit rather than actual complaint, as she immensely enjoyed her beloved father-in-law's tickle torture of her very sensitive ten-inch-long Egyptian-shaped light pink, naturally beautiful, long and narrow pure unicorn/siren mare bare feet with bright yellow toenail polish.

"Please ahahahahah please!! Ahahahahah stop it ahahahahahah!" Cynthia pleaded, as her face glazed with shock. Her father-in-law, Justice, produced a phoenix feather from inside a doctor's bag sitting next to him on the ottoman, which contained his stock of tickling tools. He would use it on her satiny smooth soles, which had superb flowing creases that easily wrinkled before smoothing out once again with no hint of roughness or callousness anywhere.

"Please!!!" Cynthia giggled, knowing the magic property of said phoenix feather. When applied to any exposed skin, the feather made that area more sensitive.

In her case, with her very sensitive ten inches of Egyptian light pink, naturally beautiful long and narrow mare bare feet with bright yellow toenail polish already very sensitive across the entire length, the phoenix feather makes them desperately ticklish. Cynthia's sea-green eyes widen in alarm as the tip of the phoenix feather slowly approaches the exposed skin in the center of her normal-shaped arches of both her feet with elegant and effortless curvature.

The moment the tip of a phoenix feather touched the exposed wrinkles on her feet, Cynthia exploded with maniacal laughter as magic property activated. She was in hysterics in no time as the sensations shot up her long, siren legs, exploding in her mind. Went her father-in-law Justice began to use the side of phoenix feather saw it in between her ticklish toes Cynthia's was screaming with laughter.

"Aahahahahahahahaha stop it! Ahahahahah, "Cynthia screamed as the magic property took full effect upon her desperately ticklish ten-inch-long Egyptian-shaped light pink, naturally beautiful, long and narrow mare bare feet with bright yellow toenail polish.

Cynthia squealed and giggled again, pleading with her father-in-law, Justice, to stop using the phoenix feather on her naked feet. When her father-in-law Justice created ten smaller bubbles that locked onto her long, dazzling, shapely, lovable toes with slight plush on them and gently pulled them back, opening up her toe stems. Cynthia began to giggle and scream for him to stop because the tip of the phoenix feather tickled her toe stems. She squeaked and thrashed her head back and forth in ticklish misery as her horribly ticklish soles and toes felt the full force of the phoenix feather.

Cynthia's head hung low, still trying to catch her breath as her father-in-law, Justice, removed the phoenix feather from her naked feet. Sweat, tears, and a little bit of drool dripped down from Cynthia’s face as her father-in-law released her very sensitive ten-inch-long Egyptian-shaped light pink, naturally beautiful, long and narrow mare bare feet with bright yellow toenail polish from bubbles that held them.

Cynthia opens her mouth to scream, but nothing comes out. Her body trembled, her chest rapidly rising and falling, but her laughter was silent. The only sound in the room that could be heard was her gulping much-needed oxygen into her oxygen-deprived lungs. Once Cynthia realized that her very sensitive ten inches long Egyptian shaped light pink naturally beautiful long and narrow mare bare feet with bright yellow toenail polish were free of the bubble confinement her equine face flushed with happiness.

Her very sensitive ten-inch-long Egyptian-shaped light pink, naturally beautiful, long and narrow mare bare feet with bright yellow toenail polish weakly pip-plop across the hickory wire-brushed engineered hardwood of the living room to the natural-colored oversized accent ottoman that her father-in-law was sitting on.

She climbed up onto the ottoman and kneeled down on top of it beside her father-in-law, allowing her overstimulate Egyptian-shaped light pink, naturally beautiful long and narrow mare bare feet with bright yellow toenail polish to dangle over the edge of furniture to recover after the tickle torture upon her barefeet. Justice blinked with surprise as his daughter-in-law wrapped her arms around him and hugged him.

“I really enjoyed the tickle torture upon my barefeet, Father-in-law…I hope you will do it again to your daughter-in-law.” I said affectionately as I sang one musical note, activating my unicorn horn magic, floating my removed shiny sea green colored strappy platform wedge sandals with two and three-fourths wedge heels on a one-inch platform onto the ottoman.

"Cynthia, do you have to put your sandals back on now?" Justice inquired, sensing a tide of joy washed over me. He asked if I had to put my sandals back on.

"Not at all, father-in-law. Is there more you would like to do to my Egyptian-shaped light pink, naturally beautiful, long and narrow mare bare feet with bright yellow toenail polish?" I asked as I floated my sandals back on the floor.

“I would like to thoroughly examine those Egyptian-shaped light pink naturally beautiful long and narrow mare bare feet with bright yellow toenail polish, daughter-in-law…I promise there will be no tickling of your bare feet, Cynthia." Justice said as I shook my head.

With that, Justice and I returned to the sofa; he sat on the far end. As I got comfortable on the same couch, I placed my Egyptian-shaped light pink, naturally beautiful long and narrow mare bare feet with bright yellow toenail polish on top of his lap to allow him to examine my barefeet till my daughters arrived.

Enter the sirens Ch 1 P2

A few hours later, two younger hybrid unicorn/siren mares were making their way down the dirt roads of the ancient Ponyville settlement to the residential district of this ancient settlement. The first younger hybrid unicorn/siren mare is a very lovely-looking young adult lavender-colored hybrid unicorn/siren mare with a naturally stylish sky-blue mane and tail.

Her 5ft 10in slender and athletic equine figure was attired in a white short-sleeve tailored round-neck blouse and a light gray below-the-knee length A-line skirt, the casual uniform of the Imperial Alicorn planetary garrison, which is part of the tactical corp. On her head, between her ears and behind her horn, was a black beret with a gold headband.

On her ten-inch, long, and narrow lavender-colored Egyptian-shaped bare feet with jelly-finished soft pink nail polish were shiny sea green colored strappy platform wedge sandals with two and three-fourths wedge heels on a one-inch platform upon her bare feet. Protruding below the front strap of her platform sandals were her slender and perfectly shaped ten toes with the right amount of softness.

Her big toes were the most prominent feature of her long and narrow feet, and equally as prominent were her remaining four toes, which were slender and perfectly set at the optimal forty-five-degree downward slanted angle on her feet. This particular toe configuration easily accommodated all standard-sized women's shoes because her toes were at such a nice, tidy angle.

This hybrid young adult unicorn/siren mare was first Lieutenant Alysia Ara Silverlight, the oldest daughter of Somnus and Cynthia Silverlight. She is also one of the best non-imperial Alicorn recon escort patrol specialists within the planetary garrison, part of the tactical corps, and Imperial Prince Justice Silverlight and his wife Imperial Princess Celestia Silverlight's oldest granddaughter.

The second younger hybrid unicorn/siren mare was a beautiful looking young adult deep reddish-purple colored hybrid unicorn/siren mare with a young mare-styled baby blue mane and tail.

Her 5ft 5in slender and athletic equine figure was attired in a white short-sleeve tailored round-neck blouse and antique white below-the-knee length A-line skirt, the casual uniform of the Imperial Alicorn planetary garrison science division, which is part of the Pillars of Creation institute of Imperial Alicorn space. On her head, between her ears and behind her horn, was a black beret with a gold headband.

On her ten-inch, long and narrow, deep reddish-purple colored Egyptian-shaped bare feet with metallic gold toenail polish were shiny sea green colored strappy platform wedge sandals with two and three-fourths wedge heels on a one-inch platform upon her bare feet. Protruding below the front strap of her platform sandals were her slender and perfectly shaped ten toes with the right amount of softness.

Her big toes were the most prominent feature of her long and narrow feet, and equally as prominent were her remaining four toes, which were slender and perfectly set at the optimal forty-five-degree downward slanted angle on her feet. This particular toe configuration easily accommodated all standard-sized women's shoes because her toes were at such a nice, tidy angle.

This hybrid young adult unicorn/siren mare was Captain Athena Silverlight, the younger daughter of Somnus and Cynthia Silverlight. She was also a member of the Imperial Alicorn planetary garrison science division, which is part of the Pillars of Creation Institute of Imperial Alicorn space, and Imperial Prince Justice Silverlight and his wife, Imperial Princess Celestia Silverlight's youngest granddaughter.

“Alysia, do you know why Mother asked us to join her in the ancient Ponyville settlement?" Athena asked her older sister as the two-hybrid young adult unicorn/siren mares continued down the dirt road to the residential district of this ancient settlement.

"I don't know Athena…I tried to text our mother back for more details, and she had not responded to my texts yet.” Alysia seemed a bit perplexed about answering her younger sister's question.

"Besides, our grandfather is with our mother at the well-preserved private ancient residence to which she sent us the directions," Alysia said nonchalantly as Athena's lip twitched; her older sister noticed right away.

“Are you nervous about our grandfather's interest in gorgeous mares with beautiful-shaped bare feet, like us…Athena?" Alysia asked, her voice edged with tension that was well hidden in her tranquil speech pattern.

“Uuh? I have never let anyone remove my strappy platform wedge sandals before…being a mare of science, I must remain objective toward the outcome." Athena said with dignity as her sea-green eyes crinkled mirthfully and remained dignified in her manner.

"(Alysia chuckled) Oh, don't give me that high and mighty attitude, little sister…you relish those pedicures and manicures at the orchid salon in new Ponyville (before Athena could respond). I go to that same salon for the same treatments…the mare manicurist tells me about your visits to the salon, little sister," Alysia explains as Athena sticks her tongue out at her older sister as two mares unleash jubilant laughter.

"(Returning to calm state) I guess it's an unstated rule, big sister…a big sister is a pain," Athena said lightheartedly as all three siblings got along.

"Beside Alysia…What is your take on grandfather's interest in gorgeous mares with beautifully shaped bare feet, like us?" Athena asked as Alysia tapped her round-cut index fingernail against the lower half of her snout.

"You know, Athena…I don't mind letting my grandpa take my strappy platform wedge sandals off my feet…I heard that grandpa has a doctor's bag containing his stock of tickling tools (Athena blinks excessively)…” Alysia said casually as Athena forced a smile.

"Grandpa has…a doctor bag containing his stock of tickling tools…F-f-for our sensitive naked feet…" Athena said, struggling to control the quavering in her voice as beads of perspiration formed across the entire length of her deep reddish-purple ten-inch Egyptian-shaped naturally beautiful long and narrow mare bare feet with metallic gold toenail polish contained in her strappy platform wedge sandals.

"(Sensing her sister's nervousness) I have been sent on so many missions with Imperial Alicorn Recon Escort Patrol across the planet of Equus…that letting my grandpa tickle my feet would be a relief. (Speaking with a soothing voice) Besides Athena, I bet you are just as busy as me in the science division…letting Grandpa tickle your feet would relieve some of your stress…Don't forget our grandpa adores us…so how about it?" Alysia asked, sensing a tide of joy washes over Athena about letting her grandpa tickle her.

"Ok, Alysia…being a mare of science, this would be an interesting experiment for my feet," Athena comments as her hybrid unicorn/siren mare body swells with good cheer, and Alysia softly giggles into the back of her hand with her younger sister's quick mood change.

Alysia knocked on the solid wooden door of this well-preserved ancient private residence in the residential district of the ancient settlement of Ponyville dig site as her younger sister Athena stood beside her. As the two mares waited for the door to be answered to allow them to enter this ancient private residence, they both glanced down at their stunning long and narrow Egyptian-shaped bare feet, their natural beauty locked inside their shiny sea green-colored strappy platform wedge sandals with a two-and-three-fourths wedge heel on a one-inch platform upon their lovely bare feet.

Both mares softly chuckled as they wiggled their exquisite, slender, and perfect ten toes, with just the right amount of softness protruding below the front straps of their strappy platform wedge sandals.

‘Our father warned us about our grandfather's interest in gorgeous mares with beautifully shaped bare feet, like us…We both just politely smiled, thinking it was no big deal. Our feet are quite lovely anyway. So what is the harm in letting our grandfather remove our sandals…It's not like we are shy about revealing our lovely shaped bare feet to beloved family members…we are hybrid sea pony siren/unicorn anyway…Our feet transform into our fishtails when we take on our hybrid siren form…Tee-hee.' Alysia and Athena thought as they continued wiggling their lovely slender and perfect ten toes with the right amount of softness inside their strappy platform wedge sandals a few more times as they waited.

Through the solid wooden door of the ancient private residence, the light-footed and comfy pip-pops of bare feet can be faintly heard walking across the hickory wire-brushed engineered hardwood of the interior of the ancient private residence on the way to answer the door as the whole dig site has been encasing with powerful imperial Alicorn silent spell. So, the continuing excavation of the ancient Ponyville settlement will not disturb the citizens of New Ponyville.

Their mother, Major Cynthia Wave Runner Silverlight, slowly opened the wooden front door. Her two daughters looked her over. She was attired in a casual uniform of a white short-sleeve tailored round-neck blouse and a light gray below-knee-length A-line skirt. Her two daughters’ sea green eyes blink with amazement, seeing their mother standing in her ten-inch-long and narrow light pink Egyptian-shaped bare feet with sheer yellow nail polish just inside the door.

"Mother?" both mares said hesitantly, seeing their mother standing before them barefooted.

"Tee-Hee…Your grandfather asked me to remain barefooted as he was not done with me yet. But please come in, Athena and Alysia…your grandfather asked me to tell you to keep your strappy platform wedge sandals on… until he removes them for you.” Cynthia explain as the three mares walk down the short hall with a squish and pip-pops of their mother’s bare feet across the hickory wire-brushed engineered hardwood into the living room.

“Huh?” Alysia exclaims under her breath when she notices the large, opened sketchbook on the living room floor. There are perfectly inked footprints on the book's very first page. The size tells her that the inked footprints belong to her barefooted mother, Cynthia.

"Oh, that should be dry now," Cynthia comments as she pip-pops over to the book, picks it up, and closes it in a nearby drawer to store it.

After putting the book away, Cynthia pip-pops over to the natural-colored three-piece sectional, inviting her daughters to join her on the sectional while they wait for Justice to return to get them.

"I bet you both have some questions to ask your mother, " Cynthia commented as she crossed her long siren legs, one knee tossed casually over the other, tapping her stunning, long, narrow Egyptian-shaped barefoot with natural beauty soundlessly in the open air.

For the next few hours, Alysia and Athena peppered their mother with questions about their grandfather's intent with their own stunning long and narrow Egyptian-shaped bare feet with natural beauty. After the question and answer session, in which their mother answered every question her daughters had, the two hybrid unicorn/siren mares were satisfied to allow their grandfather to do what he likes to their own feet.

A moment later, the three mares hear the sound of clicking heels on the hickory wire-brushed engineered hardwood floor coming from the northern arched pass-through of the living room. From the arched pass-through steps, their grandfather Justice and his two granddaughters run over to him to hug and kiss him on his cheek.

"Well, I didn't expect this kind of reception from my granddaughters," Justice said affectionately, giving a start of surprise as he returned the hugs and kisses of his granddaughters.

"Well, I answered all my daughters' questions about you and their stunning long and narrow Egyptian-shaped bare feet with natural beauty…It looks like they are on board with letting you remove their shoes." Cynthia explains as she pip-pops over to her father-in-law Justice to hug him and kiss him on the cheek like her daughters.

"Well, with that all squared away, let's head over to the special room in this well-preserved private ancient residence. Oh, by the way, Cynthia, I teleported your shiny sea green colored strappy platform wedge sandals into the room already…So if you don't mind walking to the room barefooted…let go." Justice says, looking over to his daughter-in-law standing barefoot beside him with a gracious smile on her snout.

“That fine father-in-law…If I remember right, Justice, you say you were not done with me yet…So walking to the room barefooted would be a great help…you don’t have to remove my sandals again… Besides, other times, you can remove my sandals or pumps…I can tell you like relieving mares of their shoes before examining their barefeet." Cynthia said, playful and knowing, as she kissed Justice on his cheek again.

With that, the small group walked out the northern arch pass-through into a well-lit L-shaped hallway leading to the rear of the residence, where the master bedroom and guest rooms are located.

As they walked down the carpeted hallway, curious, his granddaughters and daughter-in-law asked how he knew this well-preserved private ancient residence so well. With a beaming smile, he told them that this was the private ancient residence of him and their grandmother from ancient Equestria. The breath catches in the three mares' throats, and they realize they are treading down the same path their grandparents did one thousand years ago.

Once down the straight hallway, passing by the two guest bedrooms and the master bedroom, the group turns down a short hallway at the end. The last room is a second arched pass-through covered with a lovely single-panel curtain. Justice pushes the single-panel curtain covering the pass-through. He gestures with his hand, inviting his granddaughters and daughter-in-law to enter first.

Standing in the room with a gleeful smile on her snout was a breathtakingly gorgeous white with a hint of pink Alicorn mare with an uncomplicated golden blonde mane and tail hairstyle. Her perfect 6ft 5in equine figure was attired in a white short-sleeve tailored round neck blouse and light gray below knee length A-line skirt. On her head, between her ears, behind her white spiral horn, was a black beret.

Her splendid athletic-shaped white, with a hint of pink, long legs were bare, protruding from beneath the hemline of her skirt. On her reasonably large, long, and narrow white, with a hint of pink, luxurious Egyptian-shaped bare feet with suede-finished sunshine yellow nail polish were gold-colored strappy platform wedge sandals with two and three-fourths wedge heels on a one-inch platform.

Through the openings on the side of her sandals, you could clearly see her sexy, normal-sized, deep-set arches and shapely, not-too-long toes that are the perfect length for her unassuming Alicorn-sized feet. Her big toes were protruding from under the front strap of her gold platform sandals. The most prominent feature of her fairly large, long, and narrow feet and equally as prominent were her remaining four toes, which were slender and perfectly set at the optimal forty-five-degree downward slanted angle on her feet.

This particular toe configuration easily accommodates all the standard-sized women's shoes because her toes were at such a nice, tidy angle. Folded on her back were her large white with a hint of pink feathery bird wings. This Alicorn mare was Imperial Princess Celestia Silverlight, the wife of Imperial prince/Shogun Justice Silverlight and grandmother of Alysia and Athena Silverlight, plus mother-in-law of Cynthia wave runner Silverlight, the wife of her only son Prince Somnus Silverlight.

“Grandma!” Alysia and Athena exclaimed

"Hello, mother-in-law, Celestia," Cynthia said friendly

"Greeting granddaughters and Cynthia," Celestia said, friendly as she hugged her granddaughters and daughter-in-law.

"Oh, I see you make it, my love." Justice was affectionate as he kissed his wife on her lips

"You know me better than that, dear," Celestia said playfully, teasing her husband as she returned her husband's kiss.

Enter the sirens Ch 1 P 3

“Grandma!” Alysia and Athena exclaimed

"Hello, mother-in-law, Celestia," Cynthia said friendly

"Greeting granddaughters and Cynthia," Celestia said, friendly as she hugged her granddaughters and daughter-in-law.

"Oh, I see you make it, my love," Justice said affectionately as he kissed his wife on her lips.

"You know me better than that, dear," Celestia said playfully, teasing her husband as she returned her husband's kiss.

"So, have you come to join the fun, my dear Celestia?" Justice inquiry as Celestia had a roguish smile on her snout.

"Fun????" the three sirens said simultaneously, their snouts perplexed. They were looking at a plain ten by ten-square-foot small study with a fireplace.

"If you would, my dear Celestia," Justice said as Celestia nodded.

"One, two, three," Celestia recites as she begins a flamenco dance, and Justice accompanies her on a guitar, surprising the three sirens, who didn't know that their grandparents could do that.

Their sea-green eyes blink with surprise as their grandmother finishes the dance and snaps her fingers. She then unveils a twelve-by-15-square-foot large lounge painted in a tranquil deep blue with white trim. On either side of the fireplace are two-panel slider windows. In the middle of the room, a seating area with a comfy-looking natural-colored Abinger sofa, loveseat, chair, and ottoman sits 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 were 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 upon the mares' naked feet. The ambient light was a combination of recessed lighting and sconces. Strategically placed around the room were wall-mounted fixtures.

The squish and pip-pops of sandal-clad feet and barefeet echoed in the room as the four mares' walked over the rustic natural red oak smooth engineered hardwood floor of this room, taking in all the sights of this lounge.

Cynthia's sea green eyes blinked with surprise when she noticed her shiny sea green-colored strappy platform wedge sandals with two and three-fourths wedge heels on a one-inch platform sitting next to one of the chaises. Cynthia's pip-pops in her barefeet over to the chaise lounge against the northern wall of this lounge.

'Mmm…this chaise looks quite comfy…it looks like an ordinary piece of furniture. The only difference from your standard chaise is that there are two padded leather shackles at the end of the armrest where the wrists can be placed. Additionally, their multitude of padded straps to restrain different parts of the mare's body…As well as padded stocks at the end of the seat for securing ankles.' Cynthia thought as a gleeful smile started to grow on her equine snout.

Excited Major Cynthia Wave Runner Silverlight climbs onto the chaise and sits down on the cushion. Once comfortable, Cynthia extends her long light pink athletic siren legs in front of her, placing her well-conditioned robust ankles into the lower half of the padded stocks at the end of the seat.

"Eager are we…daughter-in-law?" Justice said as a sudden spurt of adrenaline coursed through his veins. He saw his daughter-in-law Cynthia sitting on the chaise, waiting with a smile on her snout.

This prompted the other two siren mares to climb into the other opened chaises, stretching out their own long, athletic siren legs in front of them. As well as placing their own well-conditioned, robust ankles into the lower half of padded stocks at the end of the seat of their respected chaise. The two ancient Alicorns stood flabbergasted, looking puzzled at each other about what just happened in front of them.

Imperial Princess Celestia Silverlight sat down on the remaining chaise lounge; she began to slip her golden yellow strappy platform wedge sandals off her reasonably large, long, and narrow white with a hint of pink luxurious Egyptian-shaped bare feet with suede-finished sunshine yellow nail polish. Placing her sandals neatly beside the chaise lounge before crossing her long white with a hint of pink athletic Alicorn legs in front of her, one knee tossed casually over the other.

Stretched out in front of her was her reasonably large, long, narrow white barefoot with a hint of pink luxurious Egyptian shape and suede-finished sunshine yellow nail polish. Her foot was tapping soundlessly in the open air, waiting for her husband, Imperial Prince Justice Silverlight, to finish securing the other three mares in the other chaise lounge.

"Ready, my dear…Celestia," Justice asked, kissing his beloved wife on her lips as he uncrossed her long white, athletic Alicorn leg with a hint of pink, exposing the creamy, soft skin on the bottom of her foot, which really doesn't get rough or callous being barefoot.

As he held her perfect robust, round, supple heel in his hand, he couldn't help himself and ran his finger through her sexy deep sets and high arch, causing Celestia to let out a surprised yelp and try to stifle a giggle. Before returning the kisses on her husband's lips, Justice proceeded to secure his wife in the chaise lounge, adding a few more straps for extra security.

He was well aware of his wife's unnatural earth pony strength and bound together her wings, too. Celestia softly chuckled as her husband locked her ankles in the stocks, secretly sniffing the sandalwood-scented moisturizer on her feet, and tied her toes back in a splay pattern. The last thing he did was slip the disruptor ring on her horn to block her potent magic.

"I will start with our granddaughter's feet first, my dear…But first, a gift for you and our daughter-in-law to enjoy." Justice said as he screwed two small devices on the end of the chaise with eight small bristled brushes on his wife’s seat.

He slotted each brush between his wife's splay toes and flipped it on. Celestia's light magenta eyes widened with alarm as she screamed with laughter; the slow rotation of the soft bristle brushes between her toes really tickled, with his wife enjoying the brushes between her toes. He rolled over in front of his daughter-in-law Cynthia, barefeet. The scent of Roman chamomile wafted off her feet from the scented moisturizer.

He carefully secured each of Cynthia’s slender and perfectly shaped ten toes with the right amount of softness to the back of the stocks with several small rubber bands, causing her light pink feet to remain in an upright position. In that position, a small gap existed between her exquisite-looking Egyptian-shaped barefeet.

He once again screwed a device to the end of the chaise, but this time, it had one long narrow bristle brush in the center; on either side of the center brush were pom-pom-shaped bristle brushes. He slotted the narrow bristle brush in the tiny gap between her exquisite looking Egyptian barefeet and two pom-poms rested against her satiny, smooth, light pink skin on the bottom of her feet with very superb flowing creases that easily wrinkled before smoothing out once again with no hint of roughness or callousness.

He switched the device on like the device tickling between his wife's toes. The three soft bristle brushes slowly rotated at the same time, moving up and down from her supple, curvaceous heels to the end of her long, dazzling, shapely, lovable, longer big toes along the outside of her feet.

Cynthia's sea-green eyes widen with alarm as she screams with laughter. The slow rotation of the narrow, soft, bristle brush tickles the sides of her feet from her heels to her longer big toes as it moves up and down constantly. At the same time, the pom-pom tickles inside her normal-shaped arches on both her feet, which are elegant and effortless, curve the most ticklish part of her feet.

‘Now with their mother and grandmother enjoying my devious devices upon their feet (screaming with laughter from older mares)…I can concentrate on my two granddaughters.’ Justice thought, rolling between the chaises his granddaughters were sitting on with their own ankles locked in the stocks.

"I don't want you two to worry about what's going to happen, so I removed your sandals. Feel assured that I will never hurt a mare intentionally," Justice said soothingly as he scratched under his granddaughter's chin. He noticed that both his granddaughters' sea-green eyes were haunted by some inner anxiety, hearing their mother and grandmother scream with laughter.

“Yes, Grandpa." The granddaughters said nervously simultaneously as he stood up and affectionately kissed both granddaughters on the cheek, reassuring them.

"So let's start with you, Alysia," Justice commented as he rolled down in front of his older granddaughter, sandals-clad feet locked in the padded stocks. She nodded her head.

Justice reached up to grab hold of the counters on Alysia's sandals and gently tugged on them. There was a slight suction as her sandals were removed from her nervous, sweating feet, but only a moment later were the sandals removed from her feet. After neatly setting his oldest granddaughter's sandals on the ground next to the chaise.

Sticking out the holes in the padded stocks were her light purple with a blue tint, ten inches long Egyptian-shaped, naturally beautiful long and narrow mare bare feet with crème finished soft pink toenail polish.

The most prominent feature of her feet was her longer big toes and elegant forty-five-degree downward slant of her remaining toes. This particular aspect of her feet easily accommodated the standard sizes of women's shoes, as her toes were at a tidy, symmetrical angle.

The normal shaped arches on both her feet were elegant with soft feathered curves. Why the oval-shaped gentle round ball of her feet was stunning. On the other end of her elegant, soft, feathered arch led into supple, curvaceous heels with no hint of roughness or callousness.

Her long, dazzling, shapely, lovable toes had a slight plush to them. The nails on her ten toes were beautifully trimmed, shaped, and painted with crème finished soft pink nail polish. The skin upon her lovely, long and narrow, shapely light purple with blue tint Egyptian-shaped bare feet was satiny smooth with superb flowing creases that easily wrinkle before smoothing out once again with no hint of roughness or callousness. Justice was in awe of how magnificent his older granddaughter's feet looked. He carefully tied her toes back to the stocks, immobilizing her dazzling, shapely, lovable toes with a slight plush.

“Eeeeee hahahahaehehe ghaaaahaha!!!” Alysia exclaimed as her grandpa decided to start with a soft feather on her satiny, smooth, light purple, with blue-tinted bare soles.

"Oh my! My oldest granddaughter is very ticklish," Justice said, surprised, as he stopped stoking the feather against her satiny, smooth, light purple with blue tinted bare soles, allowing her to catch her breath.

Before starting on his other granddaughter, Justice rolled back in front of his wife and daughter-in-law. Both were gulping much-needed oxygen into their oxygen-deprived lungs as he turned off the devious devices tickling their helpless bare feet. Once both older mares had regained their breath, Justice repositioned the two older mares' feet. This time, he reversed the position; his daughter-in-law had her toes splayed open.

Why his wife's feet were positioned upright. Once both older mares figured out what would happen, they frantically shook their equine head no. Not wanting the devious devices to be turned on again to tickle their helpless bare feet. Both older mares exploded with maniacal laughter as the devices were turned on again. Both older mares were in hysterics in no time; the sensations shot up their legs and exploded in their minds. His daughter-in-law was being tickled between her toes, and his wife was being tickled on the side of her feet and in her sexy deep sets and high arches.

Justice rolled over in front of his younger granddaughter, reached up, grabbed hold of the counters on Athena's sandals, and gently tugged on them. There was a slight suction from her sandals being removed from her nervous, sweating feet, but only a moment later were the sandals removed from her feet. After neatly setting his younger granddaughter's sandals on the ground next to the chaise.

Sticking out the holes in the padded stocks were her deep reddish-purple ten-inch Egyptian-shaped, naturally beautiful, long and narrow mare bare feet with metallic gold toenail polish.

The most prominent feature of her feet was her longer big toes and elegant forty-five-degree downward slant of her remaining toes. This particular aspect of her feet easily accommodated the standard sizes of women's shoes, as her toes were at a tidy, symmetrical angle.

The normal shaped arches on both her feet were delicately curved. Why the oval-shaped gentle round ball of her feet was stunning. On the other end of her delicate arch were supple, curvaceous heels with no hint of roughness or callousness.

Her long, dazzling, shapely, lovable toes were slightly plush. The nails on her ten toes were beautifully trimmed and shaped and painted with metallic gold nail polish. The skin upon her lovely, long and narrow, deep, reddish-purple Egyptian-shaped bare feet was satiny smooth, with superb flowing creases that easily wrinkled before smoothing out once again with no hint of roughness or callousness.

"Even those, your feet are much darker purple than your older sister's feet…your feet Athena are splendid," Justice said, complimenting as he traced the contours of his younger granddaughter's naked feet with his finger from her supple, curvaceous heels up to her dazzling shapely lovable toes, which had a slight plush to them a few times.

"Thank you, Grandpa (shyly). That's sweet of you to say…I am very self-conscious when putting my sea green strappy platform wedge sandals on my barefeet with the casual uniform." Athena said in her velvety voice, edged with tension.

“Now we can’t have one of my granddaughters…who is self-conscious about her deep reddish-purple ten inches long Egyptian shaped naturally beautiful long and narrow mare bare feet with metallic gold toenail polish…So to remedy this, we are taking a short walk, Athena." Justice said as he snapped his fingers, releasing all four mares from the chaises.

"Alysia, if you don't mind, could you tend to your mother and grandmother," Justice asked his oldest granddaughter, Alysia.

"All right, Grandpa…I'll tend to my mother and grandma. Why you help Athena?" Alysia replied as Justice kissed Alysia on her cheek before helping Athena to her feet.

The soft and gentle pip-pops of Athena's barefeet on the rustic natural red oak smooth engineered hardwood floor echoed in the room as her grandfather held her hand. Several times, Athena wanted to wear her sea green strappy platform wedge sandals to hide her feet. But her grandfather talks her into remaining barefooted.

Athena's soft and gentle pip-pops of her barefeet echoed through the home as her grandfather walked her out of the house onto the dirty road of the ancient Ponyville settlement. As she descended the dirty road, her barefeet squelched through the soft brown soil underfoot. The more she walked in public showing off her feet, the less self-conscious she became about her deep, reddish-purple ten-inch Egyptian-shaped, naturally beautiful, long, and narrow mare bare feet with metallic gold toenail polish.

The feet of an old friend CH 2

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.

The feet of Kindness CH 3

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.

Ancestral Feet Ch 4

It was another quiet week at the Ponyville one air and space base located in the easily defended outskirts of the New Ponyville in Equestria. Making his regular inspection tour of the First Royal Imperial tactical infantry brigade holdings was Shogun Justice Silverlight, the commanding officer of the Ponyville One Air and space base. He was joined this day by an elegant-looking light blue pegasi mare with a long, sleek, peach-colored mane and well-kept straight tail.

Sitting on her head between her up-right ears on top of her head was a black beret with a wreath of silver stars. Prominent in the center of the wreath was a stylized single gold star from the Imperial Alicorn mythos of the first star. Her 5ft 10in sleeky muscular equine figure was attired in the midnight blue women's standard tailored trousers uniform of the imperial Alicorn tactical infantry civil defense unit. This variation of the midnight blue women's standard tailored trousers uniform allows the mare soldier to wear the kitten heel pumps on her barefeet or with nude-colored no-show foot covers (their choice).

On her ten-inch-long Egyptian-shaped light blue, naturally beautiful, slender, and elegant mare's bare feet, which were finished with suede and crimson red nail polish, were black pumps with short kitten heels.

If you could see through the sides of her pumps, you would notice that she has an exquisitely shaped arch with a pleasant flowing curvature that accentuates the overall look of her gorgeous feet. If you could see through the toe boxes of the same pumps, you would also notice that the most prominent feature of her feet.

Were her longer, luscious, and plushy big toes along with her elegant forty-five-degree downward slant of her remaining luscious and plushy toes. This particular aspect of her feet easily accommodates the standard sizes of women's shoes, as her toes are at a tidy, symmetrical angle.

Her elegant, standard-sized light blue feathered bird wings were folded on her back. This Pegasi mare was Warrant Officer One Thetis Sheer, the adjutant/secretary of Shogun Justice Silverlight, and his most loyal mare since discovering she is the direct descendent of his late Royal maid Diana Sheer from ancient Equestria. Plus a member of the Imperial Alicorn tactical infantry civil defense unit.

"So what is left on the agenda now, Thetis?" Justice inquired as we sat parked on the side of the road not too far from the Everfree Forest nature preserve. Why I let Justice trace the curvature of my arch with his eyes as I had my foot partially out of my pump on the floor of the military Land Rover?

"Let's see…" I said casually as I swiped with my two fingers over the touch screen of my custom-made holographic computerized clipboard, reviewing and checking off the locations we visited on this inspection tour.

‘It hard to believe that I found the direct descendent of my late and loyal Royal maid Diana Sheer from ancient Equestria…Thetis Sheer.’ Justice thought, watching Thetis intentionally shake her foot out of her pump, revealing her ten-inch-long Egyptian-shaped light blue, naturally beautiful, slender, and elegant mare barefoot with suede-finished crimson red nail polish on the floor of the military Land Rover.

‘Thetis definitely has the tactfulness and intelligence of her ancestor Diana Sheer. But still, I don't know if her feet are as sensitive as her ancestor, Diana Sheer, was…Even Diana would fake being annoyed with me tying her up in my room when she straightened my room at the palace alone…She never fought back when I laid her down on the bed, removing her pumps, and occasionally the foot covers when wearing them. She would buck and squirm as I held down her ankles and tickled those sensitive bare soles of hers.' Justice thought as the vivid memory from ancient Equestria formed in his mind of his dear and loyal royal maid screaming with laughter as he stroked the bare soles of her feet with one of her own feathers from her wing.

"Well, Justice, it looks like we hit all the locations we were supposed to," I said, informing myself as I slipped my pump back on my foot and cleared today's agenda from my holographic computerized clipboard.

"So Thetis, we are done early with the inspection tour today…So how about stopping for lunch at the Everfree Forest nature preserve…The last few inspection tours we had…we couldn't stop to eat…but this time, I brought a picnic lunch for us from a small café in New Ponyville." Justice commented, floating a picnic basket out of the back seat of the military Land Rover with his unicorn telekinesis and onto my lap in the front seat.

"That sounds like fun, Justice...” I said as I could smell the food inside the picnic basket on my lap, and my mouth started to water.

"And one more thing, Thetis, could I test something on you, Miss Sheer?" Justice asked as a smile formed on my snout and my emerald green eyes shone with pleasure.

"You want to test my feet," I said, knowing Justice would blink with surprise, knowing what he wanted to test on me before he could explain it to me.

"Huh! Yes? How did you know Thetis?" Justice comments as he gapes in stunned silence, and my face flushes with happiness, as my ancestor's face might have done.

"If you didn't notice, I developed my ancestor's uncanny ability to quickly read your mood and act accordingly as she did…Plus, subtly, I slipped my foot out of my pump, allowing you to see the curvature of my arch with your eyes, and I intentionally removed my pump all the way, revealing my whole foot for you." I explained as Justice politely laughed, not realizing that I was more like my ancestor than he originally thought or assumed.

With that, Justice restarted the military Land Rover. We drove further down the paved road, idly chit-chatting all the way until we reached the entrance of the Everfree Forest nature preserve. Since the loss of magic during five centuries of darkness, this once mystical and unique forest has lost its magical aura and reverted back to ordinary woodland.

Now, this once dangerous woodland is used by all ponies for recreation purposes, as a way to commune with nature, and for other things. This protected area is irregularly patrolled by imperial tactical infantry civil defense units, and small squads of imperial tactical civil defense members are permanently stationed here to maintain the site for generations.

We drove into the parking lot at the entrance of Everfree Forest Nature Preserve and parked the military Land Rover in a parking space. As I was climbing out of the vehicle, carrying our picnic lunch and my black shoulder bag hanging off my shoulder, Justice was talking to the earth pony stallion on duty, whose face was glazed with shock, speaking with the shogun of imperial tactical infantry.

After the shock wore off, the earth pony stallion showed up and handed a map of the area to Justice. With his red pen, he circled a location on the map. Justice thanked the earth pony stallion for the map and location before joining me to walk up the well-maintained trail to the location on the map in the park. Even though the trail was well maintained with an even gravel path, my feet became sore from the heels I had on. During the hike, I wondered if Justice intentionally picked this site to make my feet sore from walking in high heels.

"Well, Thetis, we are here…" Justice announced as we stood in front of a picnic area with the most stunning view of New Ponyville.

The chosen site had a small, intimate area with a stunning view of the city in the distance. Strategically placed in the center of the well-maintained cement pad was a four-foot-square wooden picnic table with a forest green vinyl-coated umbrella.

"The Earth Pony told me that soldiers here use this site for their lunchtime. He also told me that today, it will be unoccupied as most of them are working on the trails deeper in the forest, and I can use it all day today." Justice explained as he gestured for me to sit on the bench, and I did.

"Huh?" I exclaimed as Justice kneeled in front of me as I was sitting on the picnic table bench. I watched Justice lift and rest my lower legs on his thigh and jiggle my high heels off my feet. He placed my high heels on the bench beside me and gently set my barefeet down on the cement pad.

"Oh, are you saving my barefeet for dessert, Justice…that sweet of you," I said graciously as I swung my naked feet under the table; a chill ran up my back from my warm barefeet, touching the colder cement pad under the table.

For the next few hours, we ate and spoke back and forth. During that time, I asked Justice many questions about my ancestor, Royal Maid Diana Sheer. I have never seen Justice that proud of knowing my ancestor Diana Sheer; he told me many different stories about my ancestor that even my own family had never heard of.

"Well, Thetis, shall we have dessert now…those feet should have relaxed now from walking in high heels," Justice said as he walked to my side of the picnic table to join me and my naked feet.

"Well, of course, Justice…you speaking so highly of my ancestor, Royal Maid Diana Sheer…it would be my greatest honor to allow you to test my feet," I said proudly as I brought my naked feet from underneath the table proud to rest them on Justice lap and allow the tests to begin on my naked feet.

Sitting on Justice's lap was my ten-inch Egyptian light blue, naturally beautiful, slender, and elegant mare bare feet with crème finished cardinal red toenail polish.

You could clearly see I had exquisitely shaped arches on both my feet. My moderately high arch was stunning, and my very smooth and crisp radius accentuated the overall look of my naturally beautiful feet. From the dead center of my arch, following the left radius, led into my gentle elliptical balls of my feet.

Begin again in the dead center of my arch, following the correct radius. This led to my supple, smooth, curved, delicate heels, which also accentuated the overall look of my naturally beautiful feet. With both my pumps removed from my feet, you could clearly see that the most prominent features of my feet were my longer big toes and those elegant forty-five-degree downward slanted sensuous remaining toes.

This particular aspect of my feet easily accommodates all the standard sizes of women's shoes, as my toes are at such a tidy, symmetrical angle, enhancing the silhouette of my naturally beautiful feet. My long, dazzling, shapely, lovable toes have a slight plush. I am a stickler for perfection to a degree because each of my toenails is beautifully trimmed and shaped and painted with crème-finished cardinal red toenail polish.

The skin upon my naturally beautiful Egyptian-shaped bare feet was very smooth, with superb flowing creases and no hint of roughness or callousness on any part of my feet. I take incredibly great care of my naturally beautiful Egyptian-shaped bare feet, keeping them flawless and blemish-free even when wearing my pumps upon my barefeet or with nude-colored foot covers.

A sudden spurt of adrenaline coursed through my veins as Justice palmed my slim ankles in one hand, bringing my naked feet up to his snout as his touch sent slow shivers of delight across my light blue pelt.

I gaped in stunned silence as Justice buried his nostrils into the flawless and blemish-free smooth skin on the underside of my feet. I squeal loudly as he sniffs every crevice, crease, fissure, and hollow on my sensitive bare soles. Seeking out the lavender and Roman chamomile diluted moisturizer that I generously rub on my feet, especially when I know I would be wearing my high-heel pumps on barefeet that day.

I unleashed lavish galas of laughter when he bent back my long, dazzling, shapely ten lovable toes with a slight plush to them, searching my toe stems from the lavender and roman chamomile diluted moisturizer in the hollows of my toes with his snout. As I caught my breath from the lavish galas of laughter he induced from me, sniffing my toe stems with his snout, I failed to notice how Justice repositioned himself. He had his back to me.

My emerald green eyes were haunted by some inner anxiety, seeing my slim ankles securely wrapped by Justice's strong arm like a fleshy pair of foot stocks. My equine face paled, noticing the open doctor's bag before him. I have heard rumors about that particular bag. Inside that bag, various tickling instruments intended to induce uncontrollable laughter were applied to the sensitive bare soles of any mare that they were used on.

"Please! Ahahahahah! Please!! Ahahahahah Stop it!!!! Ahahahahahaha!" I pleaded, and he wasted no time. He used his fingers right away and deviously applied them to my feet soft and smooth bare skin.

"Please!!!!!" I squealed and giggled as Justice taunted me by targeting my toe stems with his devious fingers. This caused my long, dazzling, shapely, ten-lovable toes, which had a slight plush to them, to unintentionally splay and curl up on my feet nervously.

I exploded with maniacal laughter as his fingers sunk deep into the hollows of the toe stems of my long, dazzling, shapely, ten-lovable toes, which had a slight plush to them. I was in hysterics in no time, and then he started tickling the spongy toe pads on the underside of my toes, causing my emerald green eyes to moist with joy.

The sensations shot up my muscular pegasi legs and exploded in my mind. My emerald green eyes widen with alarm, and Justice begins to saw a thin feather in between my ticklish toes. I am screaming with laughter once again.

“Ahahahahahahahah stop it!!!! Ahahahahahaha.” I screamed the loudest, thankful we were quite a distance deep inside the Everfree Forest nature preserve. Otherwise, it would have brought unwanted attention to the tickle torture being used on my naturally beautiful Egyptian-shaped bare feet.

I began to giggle and scream for Justice to stop. He used an old toothbrush and a shallow pan of soapy water from his doctor's bag to scrub and clean the fine dirt from my flawless, blemish-free, smooth skin on the underside of my feet, rendering them pristine again. Plus, the old toothbrush really tickled.

I squeaked, thrashing my equine head back and forth as he started cleaning my toe stems and pads. I screamed in ticklish misery as my horribly ticklish soles and toes were cleaned, not knowing the worst was yet to come to my ten-inch-long Egyptian-shaped light blue, naturally beautiful, slender, and elegant mare's bare feet with suede-finished crimson red nail polish.

"Justice, no, please…don't….not that!!! Anything but that!!" I pleaded as Justice locked my slim ankles inside two magically created dark blue bubbles floating in mid-air.

He freed up his hands as he repositioned my feet by pushing my heels back, thrusting my long, dazzling, shapely, ten lovable toes with a slight plush forward, and creating two half bubbles to hold my heels in place.

"Justice, please, I can't stand my toes being sucked on…Like my ancestor, couldn't it one part of our feet that is most sensitive?" I pleaded as Justice licked his lips, and I desperately tried to push my heels forward.

"Justice…Please, I beg of you, don't suck on my toes!" I said in my last desperate attempt. I filled my emerald green eyes with tears.

But to no avail, Justice went to work sucking each of my ten toes. Sucking each of my digits in turn as I scream once again in ticklish misery as my toes vibrate with each strong suction upon them. I guess I passed out sometime later because when I came to. I was lying in the back seat of the military Land Rover with my naturally beautiful Egyptian-shaped feet still bare.

“Your removed pumps are on the floor if you want to put them back on, Thetis," Justice said as he drove the Military Land Rover back to New Ponyville. I glanced down at the floor of the vehicle, spotting my removed pumps sitting next to the empty picnic basket.

"Tee-hee…I think I will remain barefooted, Justice…Anyway, you will be dropping me off at my house anyway…I take my pumps off at home, as a matter of fact…Plus, their several stop signals on the way to my place….why we waiting for them to change? You can glance at my barefeet on the floor…sound good, Justice." I said, pleased as I climbed into the front seat from the back seat as we entered the city limits, and Justice nodded his head.