Encanto Feet Novels & Stories

Why is it already dawn here when I was like, at the grand ball at nine pm? Her head is filled with questions as she is perplexed. She then began walking quickly in the direction she had come from, half running, half walking while carrying the hem of her gown, but suddenly, her heels got stuck on the ground, causing her to lose her balance. As she began to fall, she shielded herself with both arms to prevent her head from hitting the ground. Eleanor groaned as her body slammed into the ground. She pressed her lips together as she felt the stinging pain of her now severed ankle and the wounds on her arms. She chose to lie down and reflect on her own foolishness.

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. LESSY'S POV "Use your feet." I gulp at that, "My... ffe... feet." "Yes love, use your feet just like you would use your hands on my cock." I swallow again, this... is a new thing to me; I've never met anyone with a feet fetish before.

"Well, you're not wrong. This isn't exactly a reputable establishment. Next time, I'll take you somewhere better. I'll make sure you're well taken care of." I smiled again, shaking my head. I was about to clarify that I wasn't interested in massages at all when someone cut in. "Sienna, what are you doing here?" Zachary stood a few feet away with his arm draped around a woman. She clung to him like a trophy, and her posture was screaming possession. I guessed her name was probably Tiffany. Lucky for me, I'd already bought my new phone. Which meant I had no problem pulling it out and snapping a picture.

I just stomped my feet in annoyance and caught up with him. 💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰

His eyelashes were flickering, and tears crept out of the corners of his eyes. "I feel like I'm in a dream. Everything's just so wonderful. I'm so glad to have you by my side." He ran barefoot across the sand with his arms wide open. As the wind blew, he called out, "Jeanette!" He turned around to look at me. "I'm here."

Right before our eyes, the unmistakable sight of tiny feet became visible on my belly. "God!" I couldn't contain my amazement and joy. "Look at this, Enzo!" His eyes widened in awe and excitement, and without a moment's hesitation, he reached for his phone, capturing the precious image of my stomach where four little feet could be seen, a testament to the incredible life growing within me. Tears of happiness welled up in my eyes, emotions too overwhelming to put into words. Vincenzo, brimming with love and tenderness, leaned forward once again. He bestowed kisses upon each of those tiny feet, his affectionate gesture flooding my heart with indescribable joy. It was a magical moment, a remind

Sebastian instructs and I follow his orders, surprised it actually worked. "Now, lets escort this fine ass to the stairs so she can make her descent. Ember where are her shoes?" Sebastian snaps his fingers at Ember as she kneals down in front of me. "Right foot first my dear," She says as she lifts the front of my dress slightly. I see gold, close toed. T-strap pumps next to her knee adorned with a silk wrap that will wrap around my ankle. They are the most beautiful pair of shoes I have ever layed eyes on. I lift my foot as Ember instructs and slip my foot it. A perfect fit.

Just as I was about to leave, I heard a piercing beep. Not far away, Summer waved the remote control in her hand at me at an angle no one else could see. Watching the countdown get closer to zero, the hair on the back of my neck stood on end! I stood up with difficulty and staggered out of the banquet hall. Cade followed me with his eyes and was about to call out to me but was stopped by Summer. "Come talk to the guests with me." He smiled and redirected his attention back to Summer. - In the cemetery.

It looked like he was shamelessly trying to cop a feel on Alicia, the nerve! "Ah... I'm going to end you!" Alicia fumed as she felt his hands scrambling on her leg, and she lashed out with another kick. Elio hit the deck, narrowly avoiding the pale soles of Alicia's feet as they missed his face. Someone up there must really like her, Elio thought. Not only was she a knockout, but even her feet were a sight to behold—tall, yet her feet were dainty, like something out of an art gallery.