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ASRIEL LOVES FEET: PART 4
"Good morning, my children; as you all very well know by now, I am Toriel Dreemurr, former queen of the Underground, now serving as your English teacher!" Toriel adorably greeted her class, waving her hand shyly at them as she buried her nose deeply into a trashy romance novel.
"WE KNOW..." the entire class groaned in response as Toriel bookmarked her book, set it down on her desk, grabbed her cell phone from one of her desk drawers and sent a phone call to her dear and beloved husband King Asgore, crossing her exquisitely lovely legs teasingly atop the table in the process.
"Don't be intimidated, Asriel, just try to imagine her in a nice big pair of shoes...OH GOD, SHE'S WEARING FLATS!" Asriel gasped internally to himself as he realized that his mother had literally been the ONE person in the school (at least as far as he knew, that is) to break the barefoot rule so far...presumably for the sole purpose of making the very special moment when she finally revealed her world-renowned bare feet to the entire classroom even more seductive, no less!
"Heh, guess you could say that the current sexual situation that Asriel's in right now is FLAT-OUT degrading!" Sans thought amusedly to himself while Papyrus suspiciously glared at him in response.
"Man, what if Alphys and I suddenly decided to start wearing those freaking open-toed high heels we keep hearing so bloody much about? How would you kinky little f%#&ers like THAT, hmm?" Bratty sneered lividly, causing Burgerpants, Nice Cream Guy, Undyne and Catty alike to excitedly drool at the mouth, pant like a bunch of starving dogs and lick their lips in response.
(In Catty's, Nice Cream Guy's and Burgerpants' case, they were also tapping their feet on the floor like a bunch of little jackrabbits that had just heard the greatest news of their lives.)
"What, was it something I SAID?!" Undyne gasped in surprise as Alphys suddenly crossed her arms angrily over her chest and glared soul-piercingly at her out of sheer disappointment for how incredibly misguided and shallow her relationship with the fish lady really was.
"Yes; indeed, tell me more about how incredibly complex, sophisticated and detailed your relationship with other really is!" Muffet laughed both smugly and condescendingly at the two of them as she applied makeup powder to herself with her top two arms, sipped tea with the middle two, and slowly, sarcastically clapped her hands with the bottom two while her loyal baby spiders crawled all over her bare, beautiful spider feet and licked them clean, causing her to giggle and blush with delight while Alphys and Undyne shot her a death glare in response.
"Mmm-hmm...so basically, you're planning to come on over to my house tonight and have a nice, romantic little date with me, I presume?" Toriel asked Asgore teasingly over the phone for clarification as she temptingly hung the lower ends of her legs over the edge of her desk and flirtatiously dangled her flats from the toe-ends of her orgasmically sexy and fluffy MILF feet at an almost perfectly ninety-degree angle, almost-but-not-quite fully exposing her bare toes while Asriel sucked in his cheeks, bit his jaw and blushed rosy pink across his entire head, fighting hopelessly against himself to try and suppress the unbearably overwhelming slew of dirty thoughts that was already flowing through naught but the absolute deepest, darkest and kinkiest Rule 34 catacombs of his mind like the hellish river Styx as he began sweating his head off from how tantalizingly, irresistibly hot and attractive his goat-mother really was at times.
"Man, I really wish I could sneak into Asriel's head and see what's going on in THERE right now!" Muffet laughed merrily, clutching her chest with all six of her arms and blushing with mischievous delight.
"Trust me, you REALLY don't want to know..." Asriel shuddered and stammered in profound self-loathing and disgust as he suddenly realized that he currently had the biggest boner of his entire life just from the mere thought of all of the downright nasty, repulsive and generally completely unacceptable-for-his-age things that he not-so-secretly wanted to do to Toriel's feet.
"Oh dear, you want me to make a pie with my FEET? Well, I suppose that such a thing theoretically COULD be arranged, if you so desire..." Toriel giggled teasingly, gently wagging her tail as she almost-but-not-quite pulled her flats right off and began seductively dangling them from the very measly tips of her big toes, revealing just about the entirety of her bare, naked feet to the class.
"KAWAII DESU NEEEEEE!" Alphys and Undyne screamed, accidentally spraying out incredibly violent nosebleeds all over each other's faces as they hugged each other for warmth in a desperate struggle to resist the overpowering allure of Toriel's mouthwatering, sweat-dripping feet.
"Wow, I guess you could say that her feet are really freaking HOT in those flats!" Sans snickered snidely, shrugging his shoulders and winking at Papyrus, who stuck out his passionately drooling ecto-tongue at him in response while Sans blew another flirtatiously moist and dripping raspberry back at him.
"Hmm...you know what? Tell you what; meet me at 10 o' clock tonight, and then we can discuss the possibility of ourselves getting back together after your suddenly deciding to become a psychotic child murderer...or more likely the lack thereof, but I promise you that you'll get a nice warm footjob...I mean, FOOT MASSAGE at the very least!" Toriel lovingly reassured Asgore, hanging up her cell phone and gently setting it back down into her desk drawer as she finally let her flats fall clean off onto the floor, revealing her gloriously smooth, exquisitely sculpted and irresistably handsome artworks of feet to literally everyone in the entire classroom, with the scrumptiously plump and massive toes, the tantalizingly soft and gorgeously padded soles, the teasingly and adorably expressive wiggling and waving motions, and generally just about everything that one truly versed in the art of foot-fetishism could ever truly hope to ask for.
"What's the matter, my children? Tempted by the FEET of another?" Toriel giggled flirtatiously as she teasingly wiggled her toes and scrunched her soles at the class, stimulating at least half of her students nearly to the point of orgasm merely from looking at their sheer unadulterated beauty as she slyly waved her finger at them in a no-no motion and began reading the storyof the day, also known as The Golden Flowers Of Asgore Dreemurr; but alas, before she had even finished reading the once-upon-a-time part, literally all of her students had already violently creamed themselves, sprayed heaping portions of blood from their noses and passed out unconscious in their seats...again, simply from the mere sight of her beautiful feet.
"Once upon a time...oh, for crying out loud, REALLY?!" Toriel groaned, facepalming herself repeatedly with the book in frustration. "Welp, there goes THIS game's opportunity to have a properly fleshed-out backstory! No wonder Sans and Papyrus are literally just freaking skeletons, am I right? AM I RIGHT?!"
"Hey, I freaking HEARD that!" Sans suddenly woke up from his fake sleep and scolded her.
ABOUT HALF AN HOUR LATER, ON THE TRACK-AND-FIELD OVAL CIRCUIT IN THE ARTIFICIALLY-CREATED, HOLOGRAPHICALLY SHIELDED METAL FIELD JUST OUTSIDE THE GYM...
"Ready, set, DARLINGS!" Mettaton signaled for the weekly six-lap track race to begin as his students (who had to wear shoes and socks in this period, for whatever strange reason...gee, I sure do WONDER why...) immediately took off running at the speed of sound while he just stood there and clapped robotically in seemingly fake applause at how amazingly fast they were.
"Papyrus, what did I tell you about running ridiculous numbers of laps around stupidly oversized circuits and hollering about how great I am?" Sans asked Papyrus as he already-exhaustedly ran around the very first measly little bend of the oval-shaped track, using his mad teleportation skills to cheat himself out of having to actually do about 80% of the overall work.
"You told me that it was the absolute greatest thing in the history of EVER!" Papyrus laughed uproariously, charging forward fair-and-square at full speed while Sans merely groaned, rolled his eyes and facepalmed himself in response.
"I'm really feeling it! THIS IS A GOOD RESULT! I've got a good rhythm going! WE CAN DEFINITELY DO THIS! I can FEEL the POWER!" Alphys autistically spouted out random Shulk quotes from Xenoblade Chronicles as she sprinted along the track at surprisingly the exact same speed as Undyne, proving just how powerful her dinosaur legs actually were in practice.
"I'm powering up! NOW IT'S UNDYNE TIME! Just goes to show; BRAWN is better than BRAINS!" Undyne laughed and roared valiantly, autistically spouting out random Reyn quotes from Xenoblade Chronicles and charging ahead at full speed with all of her weeaboo might while Alphys just rolled her eyes and facepalmed, already wanting to shoot herself from how profoundly and rather admittedly shitty Undyne's taste in characters could really be at times.
"Ooh, I'm afraid I can't let THAT one slip by!" Muffet laughed teasingly at the two of them, catching up behind them with the locomotive help of her other six limbs besides her legs.
"THE HEAD!" Burgerpants and Nice Cream Guy yelled nondescriptly at Muffet.
"What about it?" Muffet asked them inquisitively, cocking an eyebrow at them.
"SHOOT HER IN THE HEAD!" Burgerpants and Nice Cream Guy (and Bratty and Catty) yelled at her, pointing directly at Undyne's head as the racers neared the end of their very first lap.
"What, was it something I SAID?" Undyne shrugged her shoulders, shook her head and asked Alphys cluelessly while everyone just sighed and rolled their eyes irritatedly in response.
"Uh, YEAH?!" Asriel growled angrily at her, smacking her right on the knee with his fist.
ABOUT FIVE LAPS LATER...
"Alright, everybody, now head on back to the locker room, and don't forget to wash those adorable little FEETIES of yours!" Mettaton laughed and recommended rather suggestively as his exhausted, sweaty students (of which Undyne had actually won the race by a pretty long shot, naturally) trudged their way back to the gym and headed straight for the aforementioned locker room.
IN THE LOCKER ROOM, AT ALPHYS' AND UNDYNE'S BENCH...
"AHH, it feels so god-damned SATISFYING to FINALLY be able to take these bitches OFF and give my lovely little feet some freaking BREATHING space!" Undyne moaned and sighed with relief as she forcefully yanked off her compilmentary shoes and socks, revealing her now-disgustingly-putrid-and-sweaty feet, of which the foul stench now filled half the entire locker room as she teasingly wiggled her toes. "OH, ALLLPHYYYS?"
"Um...Y-YES?!" Alphys stammered and blushed humiliatedly as she took off her own footwear, sprayed temporary artificial deodorant onto her feet to hide the nasty reptilian body odor emanating from them, then finally turned around to see her beloved girlfriend shamelessly and rather gratuitously showing off a far WORSE-smelling type of body odor: FISH body odor!
"You already know exactly what to do here, my dear and beloved foot slave; now GET RIGHT TO IT!" Undyne laughed mischievously, pointing her soles straight out toward Alphys and wiggling her toes even more teasingly and seductively as she pulled out an entire issue of Sports Illustrated Magazine from one of her pants pockets (again, magic beats logic) and cracked it open like a bottle of fine wine while her ever-so-loyal lizard servant sat down on all fours like an obedient dog and began barking, howling, wagging her tail and panting with pleasure.
"You see, THIS right here is what you get for coming in dead LAST!" Undyne laughed while Alphys lovingly caressed the heels and balls of her lovely, sweat-drenched, lint-covered soles with her wonderfully sexy lizard tongue, delving astoundingly deep into the succulent and cavernous wrinkles of her fascinatingly complex yet surprisingly smooth foot topography and fishing out all kinds of scrumptious, juicy sock lint from the majestically beautiful folds of her astonishingly soft, cushiony and deeply-curved arches while the fish lady moaned in arousal.
"Drink it in, Alphys, that's a FAILURE taste!" Undyne laughed evilly at Alphys, wiggling and curling her toes seductively with delight as Alphys licked and sucked the hairy, sweaty, slimy lint from the little gaps in-between them, even going as far as to slurp out the little athlete's-foot-induced magic mushrooms that had just recently started growing in her toe-webbing, causing poor Alphys to suddenly have an LSD-induced fever-dream in which she was worshipping the even more gloriously sexy feet of her beloved anime catgirl idol, Mew Mew Kissy Cutie!
"It's official; you SUCK!" Undyne teased Alphys while the poor lizard girl loyally sucked her callused, meaty little fish toes, kissing each one of them individually with alarmingly sincere love before finally shoving the fish lady's entire feet into her mouth one-after-the-other and sucking them like actual lollipops, coating her naked, fervently wiggling fish toes with a disgusting thick, gooey, dripping and oozing layer of slimy, sticky, glistening saliva while Alphys moaned loudly with pleasure.
"Tell me, Alphys, how does it FEEL? How does it f%#&ing FEEL, knowing that you'll never be able to run as fast as I can with THESE delicious little beauties of mine?" Undyne snickered mockingly as she reluctantly swallowed her pride, lowered one of her feet down onto Alphys' crotch, pressed it firmly against her raging erection and began fiercely stroking it up and down in the exact same way that Gerson had given HER an equally glorious and utterly fantastic footjob back in History class while Alphys' moaning grew progressively louder and more intense by the second.
"OH, MEW MEW, HOW I LOVE TO LICK AND WORSHIP YOUR BEAUTIFUL TOOTSIES...OHH...OHHHH...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Alphys shrieked orgasmically at the top of her lungs as her dick spasmed and gushed out half an entire cup of gooey, sticky semen all over Undyne's gorgeous fishy soles, licking off every last drop of it immediately afterward!
MEANWHILE AT MUFFET'S AND ASRIEL'S BENCH...
"Yeah, come on, you little spider bitch, BURY YOUR F%#&ING STUPID UGLY FACE RIGHT IN THERE!" Asriel laughed sadistically as he forcefully jammed Muffet's face right up against his sweat-drenched, lint-coated, dirt-packed little paw-pads and shoved it right in-between his big fluffy toes.
"Mmm...what an incredibly INTERESTING flavor...personally, I would have settled for vore fetishism myself, but I suppose this'll do too!" Muffet giggled and blushed embarrassedly as she teasingly nibbled Asriel's toe-pads with her adorably pointy little spider fangs, sucked basically every last trace of lint-related nutrients from his lovely toes and licked his arches and pads as thoroughly as she could muster with her devious and dextrous spider-tongue.
"Um, just one thing...you're not going to release those freaking TICKLE-SPIDERS on me again, are you?" Asriel asked Muffet nervously while the mischievous little spider-brat chuckled worryingly and winked slyly at him with all five of her eyes in response, snapping her fingers and tying Asriel up in spider webbing as her babies came swarming out by the dozens from her pants.
"GWAHAHAHAHAH! WHY?! WHY-HY-HY-HY?! WHY DOES THIS FREE-HEE-HEEKING STORY EVEN EXIST IN THE FU-HU-HU-HURST GODDAMNED PLAY-HAY-HAY-HAYCE?!" Asriel rolled on the floor, laughing and crying and screaming hysterically as Muffet's babies crawled all over the adorably soft and fluffy surfaces of his bare, incredibly ticklish soles, licking up all of the sweaty dirt and lint nutrients from them.
"Because someone had a foot fetish and was extremely BORED, you silly goose; why ELSE would it freaking exist, you goddamned doofus?!" Muffet laughed uproariously as she promptly began lovingly kneading her SIX fuzzy little spider thumbs into Asriel's tender and earthly soles, causing the poor goat-boy to murr and bleat loudly with pleasure as Muffet crushed and squashed her own just-born children into juicy, bloody dust with her thumbs and licked their mangled, horrifically disfigured remains right off the scrumptious bare soles of Asriel's feet!
MEANWHILE AT SANS' AND PAPYRUS' BENCH...
"NYOOHOOHOOHOOHOO! GOOD GOD, SANS, STOP TICKLING MY FUNNY BONES SO BLOODY MU-HU-HU-HUCH!" Papyrus cried and screamed in a fit of hysterical laughter, pounding his fists on the bench while his deceptively small big brother went straight to work on his entirely nonexistent tendons and metatarsals with his throbbing, slimy, pulsating ecto-tongue, licking up all kinds of dirt, dust, sweat and lint in the process.
"Um...pardon my asking, Sans, but how exactly IS a skeleton supposed to be able to sweat? I mean, they literally don't even HAVE skin or any sort of internal organs in the FIRST freaking place, let alone the proper glands-"
"It's magic, don't question it!" Sans laughed as he teasingly poked his brightly glowing, saliva-oozing blue tongue into the numerous little holes and gaps in Papyrus' (totally not) sexy foot-bone structures, then grabbed both of his feet in their still-not-terribly-hot entirety and wrapped his skeletal toes lovingly around the already dripping and oozing shaft of his blue-lightsaber penis.
"Um...is...is this HURTING you, brother? I REALLY don't think I'm supposed to be doing this without having any sort of actual skin on my feet, especially with someone as closely related to myself as you are!" Papyrus gasped and stammered in horror while Sans panted, moaned loudly, blushed bright-blue and began sweating immensely with intense sexual arousal.
"Papyrus, you really are an amazing FEET of work, you know that?" Sans snickered, shrugged his shoulders and winked smugly at Papyrus, who then angrily sneered at him and dug the surprisingly-seductively-curled pointy ends of his toes fiercely into Sans' already-raging boner, causing him to accidentally shoot out a gigantic, beautifully dripping load of cum all over his own face!
"Who's laughing NOW, hmm? Nyeh, I say, NYEH!" Papyrus put his hand on his chest and smirked arrogantly while Sans licked his own deliciously blueberry-flavored sperm right off of his fat, stupid face and fingerpainted an incredibly sloppy heart shape onto Papyrus' left foot with it.
MEANWHILE AT BURGERPANTS' AND NICE CREAM GUY'S BENCH...
"End of the line, pal; looks like it's about time you finally showed your big brother some long-due RESPECT!" Nice Cream Guy laughed evilly, rubbing his feet together suggestively as Burgerpants reluctantly extended out his adorable little cat tongue and began passionately servicing Nice Cream Guy's equally adorable and disgustingly sweaty bunny feet with it.
"TEE HEE! That still tickles so very, VERY much, good GOD!" Nice Cream Guy laughed, covering his mouth girlishly and blushing humiliatedly as Burgerpants teased over the poor bunny's surprisingly soft and sensitive paw-pads with his pointy little fingernails and licked them like a dog with his tongue while Nice Cream Guy pulled out a bottle of yogurt-flavored lotion (infused with special cat-attracting pheromones, of course) from his pockets and smeared it all over his already-pretty-damned-sexy feet, crossing his legs and eagerly awaiting what he already very well knew that Burgerpants was pretty much inevitably going to end up doing next.
"OBEY MASTER, LICK FEET!" Burgerpants chanted hypnotically to himself as he gluttonously buried his entire face into Nice Cream Guy's gooey, filthy, nasty, smelly and ever-so-criminally-irresistible rabbit soles and slurped down every last bit of lotion, dirt and lint on them, licking his feet all the way up from the heel-pad to the toe-pads while Nice Cream Guy just sat relaxedly on the bench and smoked a cigar.
"Wow, you're REALLY freaking into this, aren't you?!" Nice Cream Guy laughed as Burgerpants grabbed both of his incredibly long and sexy rabbit feet and shoved them all the way down his mouth into his throat, sucking his toes so hard that it caused him to puke up quite a bit of recently ingested lotion back onto them as he gleefully licked in-between Nice Cream Guy's dainty little toes and gave him wet, sloppy smooches right on both of the balls of his feet.
"Well, well, well...I suppose we might as well just go ahead and get this stupid Nice Cream joke over with, while we're at it...you naughty, cheeky little boy, you!" Nice Cream Guy scolded Burgerpants teasingly as the latter placed his throbbing, iron-hard cat dick right in-between the former's utterly gorgeous hillbilly soles while the former began shaking it like a cocktail!
"OH, NICE CREAM GUY...I JUST WANT US TO STAY LIKE THIS FOREVER AND FOREVER SO THAT WE CAN GET MARRIED AND HAVE BABIES AND LIVE HAPPILY EVER AFTER WITH EACH OTHER AND-"
"WHOA, slow down there, partner! I'll have you know that I'm actually WAY out of your league, BROTHER, regardless of how utterly hilariously gay you might very well be!" Nice Cream Guy laughed and stammered awkwardly, blushing and scratching the back of his head embarrassedly while Burgerpants blew several days' worth of pure concentrated load all over his sweaty, stinky soles and began excitedly licking it right off of them with delight.
MEANWHILE AT BRATTY'S AND CATTY'S BENCH...
"Alright, Catty, now show me what you're REALLY made of! Go all out! Come on, make my sexy alligator feet BEG for mercy!" Bratty playfully dared Catty as she slowly, teasingly rolled off her socks, revealing first the dainty little heels, then the incredibly smooth arches, then the irresistibly glitter-coated balls, and then finally the long, slender and pointy toes of her filthy, nasty, sweaty reptilian feet, wiggling said toes seductively and causing her assorted gold, silver and bronze toe rings to sparkle and gleam and glimmer gorgeously in the light while Catty drooled at the mouth and nosebled with arousal.
"Go ahead, what are you waiting for? DIG RIGHT IN!" Bratty laughed snidely at her fat lesbian friend, stroking her incredibly fake (yet beautiful) golden-blonde hair, pulling her phone out from her purse and eagerly starting yet another deeply embarrassing recording while Catty grabbed her long, sexy and pointy feet and rubbed them passionately against her tits until milk squirted out from her chest in copious amounts all over her lovely glitter-coated alley-gator soles, prompting her to then immediately lick it up like the utterly shameless foot slave that she was, meowing and purring with delight in the process!
"OH YEAH, KEEP DOING THAT, THAT FEELS SO GOOD...OHH, SWEET MERCIFUL CHRIST..." Bratty moaned in ecstasy, almost passing out from sheer relaxation as Catty lovingly licked and licked and licked her beautifully soft and scaly soles all the way up from the pointy little heels to the even pointier little toes (which, on her feet, actually WAS an incredibly long distance, mind you) until they were pretty much the cleanest things on Earth, then proceeded to lick out the scrumptious little globs of built-up, sweaty sock lint from the dainty little gaps in-between her lovely, wiggling and curling-with-pleasure toes.
"AND TO THINK THAT YOU HONESTLY SOMETIMES WONDER WHY I FREAKING LOVE YOU SO MUCH..." Bratty moaned almost-orgasmically as Catty lovingly, gently kneaded her soft and fluffy cat thumbs into literally every single individual external and internal part of her beloved alligator girlfriend's relatively tough and scaly soles from the tendons to her metatarsals and everything in between, activating several of the utmost pleasure centers deep within the still-developing neural pathways of her brain and causing her to nearly pass out yet again from sheer unadulterated delight as she immediately wrapped her sexy alligator toes around Catty's shaft without even a second thought and began stroking like she meant it!
"OOH...OHHHH...OH YEAH, COME ON, BABY...OHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Catty shrieked orgasmically with pleasure as her dick blasted out only-god-knows-how-much creamy and delicious semen all over her wonderful alligator girlfriend's beautiful soles.
"Oh, come on now, don't be shy!" Bratty teased her, wiggling and curling her lustrous toes with delight and eagerly getting ready to post her newly recorded foot-fetish video onto Tumblr while Catty lovingly licked her own cum right off of her ever-so-weirdly-gorgeous alligator soles.
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