Art by the wonderful kerneldecoy
As you and your girlfriend are lying on her sofa, the TV screen flickers in front of you both, but you have your attention somewhere else. The two of you have been dating for a couple weeks. Long enough to have done some light kinky stuff together, not long enough for you to mention…. your thing for paws. You’ve kinda gotten the idea she’s fairly vanilla with her interests, and you have yet to find a good opportunity to talk about your own kinks. Heck, you haven’t even seen her paws yet, since you started seeing each other during the year’s coldest months. She’s always kept her socks on around you, maybe for a reason… or maybe you’re overanalyzing.
Tonight you’re watching one of her favorite movies with her. She’d been hyping it up all day, talking about how much she relates to one of the characters, and of course accidentally spoiling half of it out of excitement. She’s cute like that. But you’ve hardly been able to focus at all during the whole thing… from the second she turned on the TV, she immediately crossed her leg up, placing her socked paw directly in your line of sight. Every time there’s a comedic moment in the movie, she flexes her beans and giggles. Every time there’s a slow scene of mildly boring exposition, she starts rubbing her fingers against her socks, gently massaging her paws. You’ve spent the whole movie hardly able to focus on anything else but her socks, and of course you’re worrying she’ll notice. In the front of your mind, all you can think about is how badly you want her to slip off the socks and show you her bare paws… The thought of mentioning your paw kink keeps coming up in your thoughts, almost to surface. You’ve stopped yourself from mentioning that she’s distracting you with her paws and that you want to watch this movie with her, because now doesn’t feel like the right moment for talking about kinks. You’re sharing a wholesome moment and-
As if on cue, her fingers start digging around the cuff of her sock. You feel the sweat on your brow as you begin to bite your lip gently. Is she gonna take them off? The two of you are relaxing together, it only makes sense for her to get comfortable, right? Right??
“Why am I so distracted by this??” you think to yourself, quickly. “Am I really this desperate to get just a peek at her paws?” You feel your body tensing up as she digs her fingers deeper under her socks. Yes. Yes, you are that desperate.
You shoot a quick glimpse to your gal to see if she’s noticing your reactions. She’s completely focused on the movie, ignoring you entirely.
You look back at her socks. Oh man, she’s started taking them off. Oh god. Slowly she starts exposing her soft brown heel, right in front of you. It’s close enough to reach out and touch. Her bare paws rarely see the world from outside a sock; they’re so soft and delicate. You feel your heartbeat accelerate as she casually begins rubbing her paws, digging her thumb right into her arch. There’s NO way she’s doing this by accident. There just… can’t be. Did she catch you staring earlier? Or maybe she was looking through your pics on your phone that one time when she said she was just “looking something up?”. Is that how she knows? Does she know? Your mind is racing.
She’s almost pulled the sock off completely by now. It feels like time itself has slowed down as you try to control your breathing. You catch glimpses of her round toe beans… and is that a toe ring?? Why is she wearing a ring if she never shows off her paws? Maybe it’s some kind of memento? Or… did she plan on this being the first time you saw her paws? No no no, you have to be overanalyzing, she’s just wearing a toe ring, stop trying to draw conclusions… A really cute toe ring. You bite your tongue before you can start begging her to give you her paws.
“Hey.” she remarks… coldly? Casually? Oh god stop overanlyzing, you’re gonna give yourself a heart attack. You try (poorly) to swallow away the horniness before replying as casually as possible.
“Hhhmm?” you manage.
“You’ve been staring so intensely, is the movie that good?” she asks, breaking into a huge smile.
“Oh yeah… yeah! I’m always glad to spend quality time with you!” you reply, regaining composure.
She quickly pulls her sock back up and leans in to give you a gentle hug and cuddles.
As you try to bring yourself back to baseline, you can’t help but wish you’d said something about your paw kink before tonight.
… and in all your excitement over seeing her paws for the first time, you didn’t notice that she’d been watching your flustered reactions, with a gentle smirk on her face.
As you and your girlfriend are lying on her sofa, the TV screen flickers in front of you both, but you have your attention somewhere else. The two of you have been dating for a couple weeks. Long enough to have done some light kinky stuff together, not long enough for you to mention…. your thing for paws. You’ve kinda gotten the idea she’s fairly vanilla with her interests, and you have yet to find a good opportunity to talk about your own kinks. Heck, you haven’t even seen her paws yet, since you started seeing each other during the year’s coldest months. She’s always kept her socks on around you, maybe for a reason… or maybe you’re overanalyzing.
Tonight you’re watching one of her favorite movies with her. She’d been hyping it up all day, talking about how much she relates to one of the characters, and of course accidentally spoiling half of it out of excitement. She’s cute like that. But you’ve hardly been able to focus at all during the whole thing… from the second she turned on the TV, she immediately crossed her leg up, placing her socked paw directly in your line of sight. Every time there’s a comedic moment in the movie, she flexes her beans and giggles. Every time there’s a slow scene of mildly boring exposition, she starts rubbing her fingers against her socks, gently massaging her paws. You’ve spent the whole movie hardly able to focus on anything else but her socks, and of course you’re worrying she’ll notice. In the front of your mind, all you can think about is how badly you want her to slip off the socks and show you her bare paws… The thought of mentioning your paw kink keeps coming up in your thoughts, almost to surface. You’ve stopped yourself from mentioning that she’s distracting you with her paws and that you want to watch this movie with her, because now doesn’t feel like the right moment for talking about kinks. You’re sharing a wholesome moment and-
As if on cue, her fingers start digging around the cuff of her sock. You feel the sweat on your brow as you begin to bite your lip gently. Is she gonna take them off? The two of you are relaxing together, it only makes sense for her to get comfortable, right? Right??
“Why am I so distracted by this??” you think to yourself, quickly. “Am I really this desperate to get just a peek at her paws?” You feel your body tensing up as she digs her fingers deeper under her socks. Yes. Yes, you are that desperate.
You shoot a quick glimpse to your gal to see if she’s noticing your reactions. She’s completely focused on the movie, ignoring you entirely.
You look back at her socks. Oh man, she’s started taking them off. Oh god. Slowly she starts exposing her soft brown heel, right in front of you. It’s close enough to reach out and touch. Her bare paws rarely see the world from outside a sock; they’re so soft and delicate. You feel your heartbeat accelerate as she casually begins rubbing her paws, digging her thumb right into her arch. There’s NO way she’s doing this by accident. There just… can’t be. Did she catch you staring earlier? Or maybe she was looking through your pics on your phone that one time when she said she was just “looking something up?”. Is that how she knows? Does she know? Your mind is racing.
She’s almost pulled the sock off completely by now. It feels like time itself has slowed down as you try to control your breathing. You catch glimpses of her round toe beans… and is that a toe ring?? Why is she wearing a ring if she never shows off her paws? Maybe it’s some kind of memento? Or… did she plan on this being the first time you saw her paws? No no no, you have to be overanalyzing, she’s just wearing a toe ring, stop trying to draw conclusions… A really cute toe ring. You bite your tongue before you can start begging her to give you her paws.
“Hey.” she remarks… coldly? Casually? Oh god stop overanlyzing, you’re gonna give yourself a heart attack. You try (poorly) to swallow away the horniness before replying as casually as possible.
“Hhhmm?” you manage.
“You’ve been staring so intensely, is the movie that good?” she asks, breaking into a huge smile.
“Oh yeah… yeah! I’m always glad to spend quality time with you!” you reply, regaining composure.
She quickly pulls her sock back up and leans in to give you a gentle hug and cuddles.
As you try to bring yourself back to baseline, you can’t help but wish you’d said something about your paw kink before tonight.
… and in all your excitement over seeing her paws for the first time, you didn’t notice that she’d been watching your flustered reactions, with a gentle smirk on her face.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Paw
Species Wolf
Gender Any
Size 2370 x 1555px
Damn... you GOTTA make a lengthy story about this "POV" character and the girl actually coming to a conclusion.
I need to see the girlfriend just talking to the guy... talking seductively that she knows what he likes to see.🫠
I need to see the girlfriend just talking to the guy... talking seductively that she knows what he likes to see.🫠
Really glad you like it so much!! This was definitely a warm-up piece since I haven't really written anything in literally forever, but I'm really happy to hear it left you wanting more!
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