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Star Ocean: A Foot Fetish Story 2nd Star
The next morning, Edge stumbled out of bed still a little groggy. “I didn’t get much sleep last night… I must have nodded off at time point though.” He said in a tired tone. He made his way to the bathroom to freshen up, rubbing his eyes along the way. He was still pretty tired, but wanted to talk to Welch as soon as possible about his dream, the sooner the better. He took a quick cold shower in order to wake himself up. After that he set about getting ready for his day.As soon as he was finished in his room, he started on his way to the audience chamber where Welch is usually called from. He headed for his front door and opened it, but was surprised to see who was standing on the other side. It was none other than Reimi, the 2nd in command of the Starship Calnus, with a small holographic billboard clenched to her chest. It was something she used to help her keep track of the ship’s maintenance. “Oh! Umm… Good morning Edge.” Said Reimi a little surprised to see him awake so early. “R-Reimi! G-Good morning!” stuttered Edge still a little shocked at her sudden appearance. “Is there something I can help you with?” “Well umm… You see I needed to go over some things with you about the ship. Are you busy right now?” Reimi questioned. “Well…” Edge thought for a moment. Talking to Welch was something he needed to do urgently, but taking care of the ship is a top priority, so it should be taken care of first. “No I’m not busy right now Reimi.” Edge replied. “We can discuss the ship in my room if you want.” “Okay sure!” said Reimi smiling.The two of them went into Edge’s quarters to talk about the ship’s condition and things that needed to be done, as well as food and storage supplies. All the while Edge’s thoughts would linger toward the dream he had about Reimi’s feet. At certain points of the discussion, his eyes would slip down towards her short pink and white SRF uniform boots, and he would wonder if Reimi’s feet looked and felt as good as it did in his dream. When talk about the ship finally came to a close, Reimi got up from the desk to get started on the ships maintenance based on her and Edge’s decisions. Once she stepped out of Edge’s room, she turned around and looked at him with a sort of confused look. “Edge, is everything okay?” she asked him in a slight worried tone. “Huh?” Edge replied a little confused himself, “why are you asking? Did I say something wrong?” “No it’s not that,” she started, “it’s just that, while we were talking about the ship, I noticed that you would sometimes stare at my boots.” Edge’s eyes widened when he heard this. “Oh crap! She noticed me staring?” Edge thought to himself. “Edge?” Reimi said trying to get a response. Thinking quickly Edge replied “O-oh, umm… well you see, I noticed your boots were a little dirty.” He said rubbing the back of his head. “Wha-?” Reimi said as she raised an eyebrow. She looked down at her boots, but couldn’t see a spec of dirt on them. Then she looked back up at Edge. “Umm… I don’t see any dirt…” she replied still confused about this whole thing. “Uhh… w-well you got to look really closely.” Edge lied. “Umm yeah… Sure… Anyway I’m going to go get started on maintenance. See you later.” Said Reimi as she walked away. “Okay then, see you.” Edge said as he waved her goodbye. After she was out of sight, Edge breathed a sigh of relief. “Well that was close.” He thought. “I don’t want her finding out about my dream just yet, but now I can go talk to Welch.” Edge made his way to the audience chamber.Inside this futuristically built room were three rows of chairs all neatly lined up with a small walkway in the middle facing a big circular platform at the front like a little stage. There was also a little terminal which is used to call Welch to the platform, in holographic form at least. Edge walked up the walkway, still nervous about talking to Welch. As smart as she was, she is known for playing all kinds of devious pranks on the Crew. She wasn’t the most serious person ever, but there was no other option. Once Edge got to the platform, he went to work using the terminal to summon Welch. Once he was done, the platform started to light up and flash. Edge had to block his eyes with his arms because it was so bright. Once the flashing had stopped, Edge lowered his arms only to find Welch staring down at him in her secretary style SRF uniform with her hands by her hips. “What’s the big idea calling me all of a sudden!?” Welch retorted. “I could’ve been busy with some real important SRF stuff you know Edge!” “S-sorry…”he said still a little nervous. “But you’re never doing anything that important anyway!” “True.” She replied with a finger to her cheek. “Then you could at least call me more! I’m soooo bored over here! I never have anything to do and you rarely ever call! Is this how you usually treat women Edge? Well I’ll tell you something. That kind of ignorance isn’t going to win you any hearts! Don’t you know that a women’s heart is delicate and fragile!? It could break very easily and… HEY!!! ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING!?” She yelled. The whole time Edge had been tuning her out. He was used to Welch’s rambles by now. “Yeah, yeah, sure I was.” He responded nonchalantly. “Hmm, didn’t seem like it. Well whatever, what did you want anyway?” “Ah yes.” Edge said almost completely forgetting why he called Welch in the first place. “I wanted to talk to you about something that I think only you can help with, but you got to keep it a secret from the others.” He said in a hushed tone. “Ooooo secrets! I love secrets! What is it? C’mon Edge tell me!” Welch commanded as she pointed her index finger right at Edge. “Okay, okay calm down!” Edge retorted trying to keep the volume in the room down. “You see, I had this dream last night, a really strange dream.” As Edge was telling his story, Welch sat down cross legged. “Okay, go on…” she responded with great interest. Edge could really see that she was interested in his dream. “Well in my dream, I was in a room with Reimi.” Welch’s eyes widened at his part. “OHMYGOSH!!! Don’t tell me it was a dream about…” she paused. “Huh? N-no! It’s not what you think!” Edge said while waving his hands wildly. “This is actually the weird part. It’s what I was doing with her.” “uh-huh.” replied Welch with a slightly devious smile. “What were you doing with her?” “Well I was…” Edge paused for a brief moment, finding it hard to get the words out. “I was staring at… her feet.” He finally finished. “Her feet!?” retorted Welch in a shocked fashion. “Well, yeah.” Edge continued. “And I was… enjoying every moment of it. It’s like I couldn’t look away. As I was staring, it felt like something was waking inside of me, something I never felt before. Soon after I found myself rubbing her feet with my hands, they were so soft and smooth, like silk. I couldn’t get enough. It excited me… in more ways than one.” He said while blushing at thought. “I see.” Responded Welch in a very observant manner. One that has never been witnessed by Edge before. It’s almost like she a whole different person. “And then… I lifted up her foot close to my face, and it looked like I was about to…” “About to what…?” she responded with intrigue. “About to… put her foot in my mouth…” There was a long pause between the two; it felt almost like an eternity. Then Welch finally spoke. “And did you?” She asked. “I don’t know.” Edge replied. “That’s when I woke up.” “I see.” Welch said as she put her right hand to her chin, lost in thought. “So you see that’s why I have come to you today Welch. I was hoping you could tell me what this dream meant. I know you read a lot of books. I was wondering if you came across any that may tell me something.”Welch was still lost in thought, unable to respond. “Welch?” Edge called trying to get her attention. “Wha-?” she blankly responded. “S-sorry, I was just thinking that what you’ve been saying matches up with something I read a long time ago.” “Really!?” replied Edge, glad that he might finally get some answers. “Yes, but it was a long time ago. Wait here and I’ll see if I can find the book.” Welch also seems very interested in what the book had to say. “Okay.” replied Edge. Suddenly Welch’s hologram disappeared, leaving Edge alone in the empty room. All of Edge’s hopes were held inside that book; however he was confident that it would give him some kind of explanation as to what his dream was about. About ten minutes later Welch appeared on the platform with a disgruntled look on her face. “Welch? Is everything okay? Did you find the book?” Edge asked a little worried after seeing Welch’s face. “Yes I found the book.” She responded showing it to Edge. “Did you read it? What does it say!?” said Edge throwing a barrage of questions as Welch. “Well… It said you might have something called… a Foot Fetish.”While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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