Serving My Maid

I opened the front door, coming back from work. The well-known aroma of my home met me, but something was off. Derpy usually bustled about at this hour. But today, silence hung thick in the air.

"Derpy?" I called, putting down my bag. No answer. With a puzzled look on my face, I went to check the kitchen — there were no signs of lunch being prepared or dishes washed.

She had forgotten today was a workday for her? It was already after 4 pm, and Derpy was still not around. I rolled up my sleeves and started making dinner myself with a sad sigh.

I spent an hour doing the chores that my devoted maid used to do, and then the front door opened.

"Anon! Sorry I'm so late!" Derpy said as she glided into the living room, shrugging off her backpack, filled with papers and books from her university classes.

She was dressed casually in her faded jeans that highlighted her curves, a white t-shirt that fit her snugly and allowed her to show off a little bit of her navel to me. Her blue old sneakers were like the cherry on top of a chocolate pie.

"Oh shoot, I completely forgot to change before coming over! ..." She muttered.

Derpy usually wore her maid outfit while she was working in my house.

"I was wondering what happened," I asked, looking up from the dish I'd been scrubbing by hand in the sink. "You missed all your maid chores today."

She kicked off her shoes and propped her feet up on the coffee table, wiggling her toes in her white cotton socks with relief on her face. "I'm so sorry, Anon! I was at university today for a big test — damn Math."

I couldn't help sneaking a peek at her socks, immediately imagining myself kneeling before her, pulling each sock off with my teeth… I shook my head slightly, pushing away such inappropriate thoughts about my young maid.

"I really need to use the bathroom," she said, leaving the room quickly.

I let my gaze linger on her sneakers for a moment. They looked well-worn from daily use.

A sudden idea overtook me — what did they smell like after being worn by Derpy all day?

I grabbed one of those sneakers and pulled it close to my nose for an exploratory sniff. The musty foot odor hit my nostrils. Pungent... and unpleasant.

But I inhaled deeply, feeling the heady aroma fill my lungs. I imagined Derpy being cooped up in those tight shoes all day. I took another deep breath, burying my nose into it. The smell was so dizzy.
I felt like a complete degenerate, sniffing my own maid's sweaty sneakers… I inhaled again and again, drunk on the heady aroma...

What if she caught me? How would I ever explain to her why I grabbed her sneaker?

I heard the toilet flush upstairs, snapping me out of my perverted dream. She will be returning any moment!

I nervously returned her shoe exactly where it belonged. I used my sleeve to polish my nose. Then I paused, realizing how absolutely disgusting it was — sniffing girl's used shoes.

I quickly grabbed a magazine and pretended to flip through it casually, trying to calm my beating heart and look indifferent. The last thing I needed was for Derpy to catch me sniffing her shoes!

"Sorry. I was late today," she said again, sitting down on the couch beside me with a sigh.

The tight jeans she wore hugged the contours of her thighs and calves in a very sexy way. She leaned back against the pink cushions.

"After class, I was in such a hurry to get here that I didn’t even think about changing," she said, running a hand through her hair.

"You shouldn't have to dress up for the job every time." I tried to sound casual, pointing to her casual outfit. "I mean, I really like your maid outfit... But I'm okay if you want to wear something casual sometimes."

She glanced down at herself, then back at me. "You are right, Anon! I'm actually pretty comfy in this... I'll start wearing jeans more often around your house then. I'm not changing into that maid uniform today if it's okay with you?"

I definitely shouldn't suggest this to her. Would my maid take her job less seriously without her uniform? She had already struggled with her duties, and this casual outfit might only make things worse. But it was already late.

I don't why, but I felt pleasure tingling in my eggs from these thoughts.

Derpy stretched out her legs on the coffee table, wiggling her sock toes.

"I prefer you to wear whatever makes you feel most relaxed – whatever you like," I replied, without thinking.

"Anon? Can I ask for something?" Derpy asked, looking up at me with her big pleading puppy dog eyes.

I raised an eyebrow. "Sure. Tell me."

"I didn't want to bother you, but... my feet are killing me today. I was hoping your healing hands could help," she explained.

"Poor feet," I said in a soothing voice.

I knelt down in front of the couch where Derpy lay. I took one of her beautiful feet in my hands, and then I started gently massaging her sole with my thumbs.

Derpy smiled. "I really like your messages! Thank you so much, Anon! You're the coolest boss ever, you know that!"

I grinned at the praise while I massaged her foot. It had a slight stink from her worn sneakers.

"Oh, wonderful," she sighed contentedly, closing her eyes as I worked my fingers on her foot.

I glanced at her sock, noticing a distinct, stinky smell wafting up from them.
"Anon? Would you mind taking off my socks?"

"Of course," I agreed, reaching down to peel the sock off one foot, exposing her bare sole to me.

"I'm glad I can help you relax after such a long day," I said. "Walking around campus must be exhausting."

"Ugh, it really is," Derpy complained. "Especially with these old sneakers — my feet are so sore."

I couldn't resist the temptation to take peeks at the cute pink paint on her toes. The overpowering desire to plant a kiss on that soft skin was so much.

"Your feet are so cute and perfect," I commented.

Derpy giggled. "You really like my feet so much? Do you like worshiping them? What’s next? Are you gonna kiss them?" She joked.

My heart raced at the thought of actually pressing my lips against that divine sole... I craved to taste her stinky toes right now. I paused, glancing up at Derpy.

"Actually..." I started hesitantly, "Would it be too weird if... if I kissed your foot?"

Derpy's face burst into a cute impish grin. "Uh... Really? Do you actually want to kiss them?"

I nodded shyly. "I thought it would be nice to show you how much I appreciate everything my maid did for me."

"For my best boss ever, sure! Why not!?" Derpy smiled with a warm wiggling her cute toes at me playfully.

I was filled with joy that she accepted my… little kinky suggestion.

I leaned down toward her toes, a little nervous, holding my breath. Then I took a deep breath. The smell of the sweaty feet clouded my mind…

My lips brushed her warm sole in a gentle kiss, feeling the stinky skin of her foot.

Derpy giggled, easily noticing how much I was enjoying it. "You're such a sweet little pervert, Anon," she teased affectionately. "I like this side of you."

I blushed even harder but couldn't help grinning up at her goofily, feeling dizzy with arousal.

Derpy beamed. "Feels really nice. My feet are fortunate to have a fan like you. He-he!"

She giggled and wiggled her toes against my lips, testing how far she could go, "Yeah, that tickles!"

It felt crazy. I was addicted to the taste and scent of her sweaty sole in my mouth, and I could tell she was enjoying the power she had over me.

With my tongue, I swirled around each of her cute little toes and then sucked them into my mouth one at a time. Oh, Celestia! The flavor was something out of this world! I never thought I would one day really lick someone’s foot!

"So," Derpy said suddenly, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Um, I’ve been thinking... My University is really close to your house, and, well..."

"...Would it be okay if I moved into your house temporarily? During University's year, of course? I mean... I already slept some nights anyway in your house, so... What do you think?" She looked at me with pleading eyes, hoping for a positive response.

I blinked in surprise at that unexpected request, and halted my kiss in order to look up at her. She was like an angel above me.

Letting Derpy live with me, even temporarily, would be a big challenge for an introvert like me... but I had to admit, the idea of having her around 24/7 was incredibly appealing.

"Your home has so much extra room that goes unused," she continued. "And the commute would be so much easier for me... I'd be more rested. I promise you, I will put in even more effort to keep your house spotless." she said, making every word sound truthful. "You won't regret this Anon!"

I couldn’t ignore her irresistibly cute face and those big, puppy-dog eyes I adored. And, of course, I wanted to have Derpy's company every day.
"In fact," Derpy added with a sly wink, "if you let me move in here, I'll let you worship my feet whenever you want. I see how much you love them."

"You will do whatever you want with my feet", Derpy purred playfully, looking down at me adoringly, as I was kneeling at her feet, and adding, "You can kiss, lick, or even sniff them; they will be all yours to enjoy."

I nearly choked on my own tongue at that brazen suggestion. Merely the idea of having everyday access to Derpy's sweet little toes made me dizzy.

"Of course you can stay here!" I exclaimed happily, nodding my head eagerly, too thrilled by the possibility to argue. "I'd love to have you around more often."

I leaned in without hesitation this time, pushing my lips against Derpy's sole once more. Her sweet giggle made me beam.

"Thank you so much Anon! You're the best boss ever," she gushed gratefully.

"Mmm... that feels really nice," she purred above me approvingly. "You're going to spoil me rotten with all this foot worship. I think my other foot is feeling jealous. Don’t forget to kiss and lick this one too! I want both of them to be equally worshiped by you."

I pressed my lips on the delicate curve of another sole. She let out a delighted giggle as I began trailing kisses along the length of her foot, savoring her skin.

"Ooh yes... just like that, Anon," she purred approvingly above me. "My feet are like a drug, and I love how much you are addicted to them."