Story for KhrenPhyros on Twitter. Art by RubberMutt on Twitter. Re-uploaded with a more fitting thumbnail and a typo fix.
Story for KhrenPyros on Twitter
You were walking back to the home of your knight in scaley armor.
Your date with Khren the alligator went swimmingly, and you held hands while walking through the swamp together.
Khren looked at you
"almost there. You know, it's a good thing you didn't fall into the water. I think my peers would have gobbled you right up!"
It's clear you had fear in your face, as Khren just smiled and said
"I'm just messing with you. Although there is probably at least one alligator with a vore fetish in that water."
He let out a hardy laugh as you approached a house. It was a quaint, but still large house. A few bugs flickered around the light by the front door.
The gator took his keys in his large hand and opened the door.
"Home sweet home!"
While the home was well decorated, it was still cluttered.
"So, wanna watch a movie? I love this one!"
He grabbed a DVD that was among the clutter, popped it out of the case, then put it in a player. He sat down on the couch and motioned for you to join him.
He propped his feet up on the table.
"Oh, hope you don't mind, gotta let the dogs breathe. Can you take my shoes off for me? I'm already comfortable, and frankly I don't wanna be uncomfortable. And you're standing up"
You got down to untie the big lazybones's shoes. You untie one of them, and as you take it off the awful footstench that was sealed inside the shoe wafted out and violated your nose. You were turned on, but you couldn't let Khren know. Surely he would find it weird.
Suddenly, he chimed in
"Hey, I know you could probably torture secrets out of someone with that stench, but do you wanna give em a nice big massage~".
He saw the conflicted look on your face and then after a brief second went
"I'm only messin' with ya. Just take the other off. You're halfway there~".
You untie the other and remove it as well.
"Ah, there we go~ The smell will eventually dissipate~".
He patted the couch next to him, signaling for you to sit down.
As soon as you sit down next to him, you hear snoring. You look over to see the gator leaned over the side of the couch sleeping. He was snoring loud, too. You couldn't even pay attention to the movie. You slowly began eyeballing the alligator's discarded shoes beside you. You look back to make sure he's asleep, and then pick on up. Without a second thought you shove your nose into the hole.
Taking deep whiffs, you sniff up all the sweat and stench soaked into the shoe. You were entranced with the smell. You pick up the other and took a deep whiff of it too. Letting out a slight moan, you keep shoving your nose in. The mustiness of the footwear was taking over every though. This alligator's footstench smelled horrible, but to you it was heavenly.
Eventually, you look down to see the gator's socked feet. You wonder if you should, but if his shoes were this stinky, you couldn't imagine what the source smelled like. You quickly snuck off the cough and got on your knees infront of the alligator's feet. You leaned in as if you were going in for a kiss and gently sniffed the feet. If the shoes were bad, his feet were absolutely rancid. You were in love. You kept sniffing and huffing until eventually you were burying your nose into them.
Suddenly, you heard someone clearing their throat. You realized that there was no snoring. You saw the gator staring at you. You were mortified. He opened his mouth to speak. You knew what he was going to say. He was going to break up with you. Why would anyone want a partner who passionately sniffs their feet while they're sleeping.
He then spoke.
"You know, they're pretty dirty."
He leaned over and took his socks off. He seductively tossed them towards you.
They hit you right in the face, working a small moan out of you as sweat splattered and stink filled your nose.
He splayed his webbed toes and looked at you.
He then said
"They're sweaty and dirty. Get to work~."
You look back at the alligator with slight disbelief.
He then barked
"I said get to cleanin'!"
You did as the gator asked. You dragged your tongue across his smelly, sweaty soles.
The sweat dances across your tongue as you lapped across the broad side of his foot.
"Now suck~".
You opened your mouth and he put his foot in. You then began to suckle on it.
You can't believe how much he was enjoying this.
"Good~ Now make sure to do a good job. I'd
hate to have to rub my feet all over your head as punishment if you dont~".
You were bright red as this point.
"Now get the other~".
He wiggled the toes on his other foot. You obliged, licking the sweat off his other foot as well. You were in heaven. Smelly, sweaty heaven.
The gator laughed at your foot licking skills
"Heh, I see you're experienced, but have you ever experienced....this?!"
He splayed his toes more and shoved your snout right between them. Instead of going all the way though, they got stuck in the thick webbing between his toes.
"More of my feet to love".
He then closed his toes together, trapping your snout between them, sealed tight by the webbing.
"Your own personal stink chamber. Bet you are turned on even more now, huh?"
He then slid your snoot out, only to shove it between the next pair, once again shoving it directly into the webbed toes.
"I'm proud of those, lick em clean real good~".
Your tongue slid between each toe, cleaning out the sweat and grime between each. The feet were being cleaned, but they smelled just as awful as when you started.
"Good job~ For your reward, I'll make you a sandwich~."
He then placed both his feet on the sides of your face.
"Enjoyin' being my foot sandwich~?".
He kept rubbing then back and forth. He even stuck a toe into your nostril. Before you knew it, you noticed sun shining in-between the blinds.
He stopped.
"We'll will work out just fine together~ Here, have a gift before you go~".
He picked up one of his smelly shoes and used the laces to tie it onto your face. You couldn't escape the smell. He patted you on the shoulder.
"There, same thing again tonight~"
He winked as you walked out of his house, shoe still tied to your head. You were humiliated. Everyone could see that you were Khren's little foot slave, but you didn't care. You only cared about his stinky, smelly feet, and you walked home, lusting over what his sweaty soles and what he'd do to you tonight.
Story for KhrenPyros on Twitter
You were walking back to the home of your knight in scaley armor.
Your date with Khren the alligator went swimmingly, and you held hands while walking through the swamp together.
Khren looked at you
"almost there. You know, it's a good thing you didn't fall into the water. I think my peers would have gobbled you right up!"
It's clear you had fear in your face, as Khren just smiled and said
"I'm just messing with you. Although there is probably at least one alligator with a vore fetish in that water."
He let out a hardy laugh as you approached a house. It was a quaint, but still large house. A few bugs flickered around the light by the front door.
The gator took his keys in his large hand and opened the door.
"Home sweet home!"
While the home was well decorated, it was still cluttered.
"So, wanna watch a movie? I love this one!"
He grabbed a DVD that was among the clutter, popped it out of the case, then put it in a player. He sat down on the couch and motioned for you to join him.
He propped his feet up on the table.
"Oh, hope you don't mind, gotta let the dogs breathe. Can you take my shoes off for me? I'm already comfortable, and frankly I don't wanna be uncomfortable. And you're standing up"
You got down to untie the big lazybones's shoes. You untie one of them, and as you take it off the awful footstench that was sealed inside the shoe wafted out and violated your nose. You were turned on, but you couldn't let Khren know. Surely he would find it weird.
Suddenly, he chimed in
"Hey, I know you could probably torture secrets out of someone with that stench, but do you wanna give em a nice big massage~".
He saw the conflicted look on your face and then after a brief second went
"I'm only messin' with ya. Just take the other off. You're halfway there~".
You untie the other and remove it as well.
"Ah, there we go~ The smell will eventually dissipate~".
He patted the couch next to him, signaling for you to sit down.
As soon as you sit down next to him, you hear snoring. You look over to see the gator leaned over the side of the couch sleeping. He was snoring loud, too. You couldn't even pay attention to the movie. You slowly began eyeballing the alligator's discarded shoes beside you. You look back to make sure he's asleep, and then pick on up. Without a second thought you shove your nose into the hole.
Taking deep whiffs, you sniff up all the sweat and stench soaked into the shoe. You were entranced with the smell. You pick up the other and took a deep whiff of it too. Letting out a slight moan, you keep shoving your nose in. The mustiness of the footwear was taking over every though. This alligator's footstench smelled horrible, but to you it was heavenly.
Eventually, you look down to see the gator's socked feet. You wonder if you should, but if his shoes were this stinky, you couldn't imagine what the source smelled like. You quickly snuck off the cough and got on your knees infront of the alligator's feet. You leaned in as if you were going in for a kiss and gently sniffed the feet. If the shoes were bad, his feet were absolutely rancid. You were in love. You kept sniffing and huffing until eventually you were burying your nose into them.
Suddenly, you heard someone clearing their throat. You realized that there was no snoring. You saw the gator staring at you. You were mortified. He opened his mouth to speak. You knew what he was going to say. He was going to break up with you. Why would anyone want a partner who passionately sniffs their feet while they're sleeping.
He then spoke.
"You know, they're pretty dirty."
He leaned over and took his socks off. He seductively tossed them towards you.
They hit you right in the face, working a small moan out of you as sweat splattered and stink filled your nose.
He splayed his webbed toes and looked at you.
He then said
"They're sweaty and dirty. Get to work~."
You look back at the alligator with slight disbelief.
He then barked
"I said get to cleanin'!"
You did as the gator asked. You dragged your tongue across his smelly, sweaty soles.
The sweat dances across your tongue as you lapped across the broad side of his foot.
"Now suck~".
You opened your mouth and he put his foot in. You then began to suckle on it.
You can't believe how much he was enjoying this.
"Good~ Now make sure to do a good job. I'd
hate to have to rub my feet all over your head as punishment if you dont~".
You were bright red as this point.
"Now get the other~".
He wiggled the toes on his other foot. You obliged, licking the sweat off his other foot as well. You were in heaven. Smelly, sweaty heaven.
The gator laughed at your foot licking skills
"Heh, I see you're experienced, but have you ever experienced....this?!"
He splayed his toes more and shoved your snout right between them. Instead of going all the way though, they got stuck in the thick webbing between his toes.
"More of my feet to love".
He then closed his toes together, trapping your snout between them, sealed tight by the webbing.
"Your own personal stink chamber. Bet you are turned on even more now, huh?"
He then slid your snoot out, only to shove it between the next pair, once again shoving it directly into the webbed toes.
"I'm proud of those, lick em clean real good~".
Your tongue slid between each toe, cleaning out the sweat and grime between each. The feet were being cleaned, but they smelled just as awful as when you started.
"Good job~ For your reward, I'll make you a sandwich~."
He then placed both his feet on the sides of your face.
"Enjoyin' being my foot sandwich~?".
He kept rubbing then back and forth. He even stuck a toe into your nostril. Before you knew it, you noticed sun shining in-between the blinds.
He stopped.
"We'll will work out just fine together~ Here, have a gift before you go~".
He picked up one of his smelly shoes and used the laces to tie it onto your face. You couldn't escape the smell. He patted you on the shoulder.
"There, same thing again tonight~"
He winked as you walked out of his house, shoe still tied to your head. You were humiliated. Everyone could see that you were Khren's little foot slave, but you didn't care. You only cared about his stinky, smelly feet, and you walked home, lusting over what his sweaty soles and what he'd do to you tonight.
Category Story / Fetish Other
Species Reptilian (Other)
Gender Any
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