Fluttershy Feet Novels & Stories

Her body flexed and flopped back down onto the mattress. Her body shivered slightly and she curled her toes, trying to get away from the intense sensations, but at the same time her legs pushed her feet towards his tongue. "OHH! I love you, fuzzy-face! You make my feet feel so good!" She pulled her shirt off and removed her bra, tossing them onto the floor. She hooked her fingers under her waistband and pushed her shorts and panties off her legs, only taking her feet away from his wonderful tongue just long enough to throw them onto the floor as well.

I stated. The Fayte’s have bigger feet. Only little Delilah could fit into the flats I’d given her. “I can’t wear these.” Crista frowned. “Looks like you and I got big feet.” Persephone smiled, shrugging as she wiggled her bare toes on the carpet.

"Your shoes will stain them..." As he spoke, he took off his shoes and stepped on them barefoot. He rebuked her in a low voice, "You! You don't know how to cherish the piano at all... Your shoes are dirty. How could step on pedals with shoes on?" "I'm sorry!" Danica stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and also took off her shoes. She was wearing a pair of flat sandals and did not have socks on her feet. With a slight smile, she stepped on the pedals barefoot. The moment she stepped on them, she was very excited.

“Stay here, I will be right back.” Without waiting for her response, I rushed off to the nearest shoe store. It didn’t take long for me to find something that would allow her to walk and run freely, without hurting her feet. I ended up choosing a pair of white flats, with a silver logo design on the side. They were simple but cute.

Though not in an overwhelming way. I glanced towards Draya, she stared at me in shocked. Her eyes falling up and down my body. I glanced down at my feet and my eyes widened in shock. I glanced at her and then back at my feet. I slowly raised one of my foot and shook my…paw. I had soft paws. I shook it furiously and it wobbled. My furry white soft ass paw wobble. I sat on my hind legs and shook the other which was black.

she says. “I doubt I’ll think it’s childish and I already know you’re girlie. I like the girlie side of you. What is it?” She goes into her closet and pulls out a giant pair of fluffy slippers. They have stripes like tigers and little eyes above the toes. I laugh and walk over to her. “These definitely have to come, and I want to see them on your feet tonight,” I say, taking them and putting them with the other things we’re bringing with us.

Shaina thought. Her chain of thoughts got disturbed when she felt something soft... So soft...she opened her eyes to see sparkles... A little weird sparkles before she saw a waterfall. A beautiful waterfall. She sat up in whatever she was on, bee eyes fixed on the waterfall. She stood up and walked near the waterfall and light, soft sunlight but then she noticed, the waterfall was flowing backward. " oh God what is this? " she murmured feeling scared all of a sudden. Her eyes accidentally met to her feet as she saw the whole earth beneath her feet.

The heels were just the right height—not toweringly tall, but not too short either—a perfect balance that promised both grace and comfort. The surface of the shoes shimmered under the soft lights, catching every glint and reflecting it back with a subtle brilliance. The white hue was pristine, like freshly fallen snow on a winter morning, adding a pristine quality to the shoes. Each step would surely leave a trail of enchantment, with the tiny sparkles embedded in the material twinkling with every movement.

—D Heat stained her cheeks again and she pressed the back of a hand to her skin to cool it. Gosh, he was always making her blush, wasn’t he? She pulled the lid off the box . . . and gasped at the shoes inside. Silver platform peep-toe pumps with a nearly eight -inch heel. They were studded with tiny crystals all over the shoe leather, and glittered like Cinderella’s glass slipper. She picked one up wonderingly. It was enormously tall. She’d be a giant. They were garish and impractical and sky-high.

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."