Sometimes I like to bring @CarterTheDeer out of his cage to pamper my feet while I go full gamer mode.
Heβs just so obedient!
π¨: YCH done by verysleepycat #furry #feet #paws #sizedifference
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Sometimes I like to bring @CarterTheDeer out of his cage to pamper my feet while I go full gamer mode.
Heβs just so obedient!
π¨: YCH done by verysleepycat #furry #feet #paws #sizedifference
You're gonna be his "Little Bird Perch" for the night~
#footfetish #nsfwfurryart #furryartist #smellysocks #smellyfeet
"You're really going to make me get on my knees. You know I'll have to punish you when that happens."
From the rodent's viewpoint, he saw his gigantic captors' webbed paws tap impatiently on the wooden floor. He gulped as he remembered just how rough those paws could be on him.
"When I want to step on you, you thank me for not doing worse." Huge knees thudded into the carpeted floor. "And then you kiss them afterwords. I thought I had trained you enough. Always room for improvement, i guess."
The rodent backed as far as he could go. There was nowhere to run. He was backed into a corner, and he hated that he put himself in this position. When the hands came into view, a cheerful otter face scanned for him. When those eyes locked into his own, a broad smile appeared on the charismatic otter's face.
"There you are! Little scamp." The cheerful voice ended with a tone that was playful as the hands grabbed him.
The otter stood up with his captive. Petting the little rodent in his hands. Practically cradling them. Each step shook the rodent who got more and more worried. Flashbacks to all the "training" he had endured filled his mind as his punishment had yet to be decided.
"I hate to do this. But you're going in the slipper." The otter's hand grabbed the rodents entire head, keeping him quiet. "It gets so hot, my foot gets all sweaty. Luckily, you'll be there to lick it clean afterward."
This was the worst punishment. The matted fur of the slipper retained all the heat. It was a well-used piece of footwear. It was beyond sauna conditions. The heat would drastically spike and overwhelm you within minutes. The air would be more humid than you would imagine; breathing would be a challenge. Not to mention the pressure of the foot overhead. The webbed paws made the few chances to grasp air near impossible when the toes splayed. It was going to be a rough night.
The otter set the despondent rodent down in front of one of the slippers; the musk adding to the sense of dread he felt. "Okay. Get in cutie."
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Summer feet pics are always a reliable theme :D No birthday themed pic this year, but I was able to crank this out at least. :D
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