The Experience Files (volume 6)

by keithsterling


Everyday Life two CH 7

I was driving down the horseways in my gray crystal-powered Jaguar XF prestige on my way back to Canterlot trade center in downtown Los Ungulas after finishing a meeting in downtown Applewood. I am a gorgeous light blue half Alicorn/unicorn stallion with sleek hair styled crimson red mane and tail.

My muscular 6ft 2in equine figure was attired in a gray classic fit suit. On my eleven and one-sixth inch, socked light blue bare feet were brown Chelsea dress boots. I am a half Alicorn/Unicorn stallion by the name of Chief Financial Officer for the Dayspring Corporation Somnus Silverlight, the only son of Celestia Silverlight and Justice Silverlight, the former owners of the Dayspring Corporation my parents.

I pulled off the horseways onto the surface street of downtown Los Ungulas; as I waited for the light to change, I sighed softly, trying to figure out what was the catalyst for tickling beautiful mares bare feet. The only conclusion I came to was that my parents sparked that love of tickling beautiful mares bare feet and my older sister, who hates to be tickled on her luxurious gracefully long rounded shaped and elegant light blue bare feet.

'As a small colt, I remember unrestrained laughter coming from my parent's bedroom went my mother and father were together. The laughter would last for hours or until my baby sister Blueberry would start crying after getting up from her nap or wanting to be fed.’ I thought as the light changed, and I continued on my way to the Canterlot trade center in downtown Los Ungulas.

'A moment later, I would hear my mother's more weighty soft and plushy pip-pops of her sizable Alicorn's mare bare feet walking down the wicker hickory engineered wood floor of the hallway leading to the nursery. As she passed my bedroom door, she would pause and stick her wedge-shaped equine head into my room. “And asked how I was doing” I would say good mommy and quickly notice my mother's sizable Alicorn's mare bare feet with silver mirror nail polish stick out around the doorjamb of my room.’ As I was stopped again by a red light, I thought that my big sister would have a conniption fit for me being late to work.

‘I would ask my mother why she was barefooted. She would giggle and walk into my room to show me her sizable Alicorn's mare bare feet with silver mirror nail polish. She would tell me it was a game that she and my father would play; Blueberry was taking her nap for a little while. She made a point to tell me my father was not hurting her, and she quite enjoyed the game with my father. With that, my mother would pick me up from playing and kiss me on my cheek before continuing onto the nursery.' I thought as the light finally changed, and I continued on my way to the Canterlot trade center in downtown Los Ungulas.

'I think what really sparked the love of tickling beautiful mares bare feet was went I was five years old. I was home sick from school, my mother being the Chief Executive officer for her successful Dayspring Corporation she was pretty much free to take time off from work went she wanted to and did.’ I thought as the light finally changed, and I continued on my way to the Canterlot trade center in downtown Los Ungulas.

'It was great for my mother as she was taking care of a baby filly my little sister Blueberry at that time. But anyway, she had put Blueberry down for her nap after feeding her and burping her. My mother was sitting in her chair reading a book in the living room attired in an American navy blue mare's crew neck short sleeve T-shirt and dark wash mare high rise straight relaxed fit jeans. On her, fairly large, long, full, thick and plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet were pink Journee collection mare's Kimber sneakers, and of course, her sneakers was worn barefooted.' I thought as I continued on my way to the Canterlot trade center in downtown Los Ungulas.

'At that age, I really didn't know what my parents were doing in their room went my mother was unleashing unrestrained laughter. But I knew that my mother was desperately ticklish on her feet. I accidentally brushed my little fingers on top of her foot one day. She unleashed a surprised yelp and put her other foot on top of the other one and rubbed it.' I thought as a playfully smile formed on my snout think how ticklish my mother’s feet were.

“Are you ticklish, mommy?” I used to ask her

"I'm desperately ticklish, baby. I can't stand anyone touching them except your father.” My mother answered as she continued rubbing the top of her foot once again with her other foot.

‘Went I found out just how ticklish my mother was my stomach churn. I stared at my mother’s sizeable Alicorn feet hidden in her sneakers and wondered just how desperately ticklish she was.' I thought as I parked my car and walked up to the office building.

“Mommy?” I said

“Yes, baby?” my mother answered

"May I tickle your feet, mommy?" I asked innocently; my mother's face paled went I asked her.

"Now, baby, I said I am desperately ticklish on my feet, and I can't stand anyone touching them except your father." My mother’s voice edged with tension as the blood drained from her face.

"But you tickle me all the time, mommy," I said as my mother bent forward and tickled my flanks which made me jump.

“That not fair, mommy!” I said, still grinning

"Now it, my turn to tickle you, mommy," I said as she lifted her arms up and planted both her feet flat on the floor in front of her.

"Well, come on, baby!" my mother beckoned me to tickle her flanks.

"No, I want to tickle your feet, mommy," I said as my mother's face paled.

“But that not fair, baby.” My mother said, joking as she looked down at me with a smile.

“If you don’t let me tickle your feet, mommy. I’ll make that face you taught me, mommy.” I said with a smile on my small snout as my mother's light magenta eyes widened in alarm.

“No, baby! Not that face!” My mother's voice breaks as my face slowly contoured into that face she taught me, and her equine facial muscles twitch nervously watch it begin to form.

"Please, baby, not the face I taught you and your big sister to use on your father." My mother's voice quivered as my face was slowly coming into focus; that puppy dog face she used against my father went she wanted something. Then in that next instance, that face broke my mother's will.

"All right, baby, you may tickle your mommy's feet." My mother said, willing as she instantly regretted teaching me the puppy dog face.

With a triumphant smile on my little snout, I sat crossed-legged in front of my mother's feet. I watch my mother begin untying her shoelaces on her sneakers and loosen them around her feet. One at a time, she held her foot in the air in front of me so I may pull them off her sizeable Alicorn feet for her. With both, her sneakers removed left revealed were my mother's relatively large, long, full, thick and plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet. With sexy deep sets and high arches, shapely and delicately rounded not too long toes that are the perfect length for my mother's unassuming Alicorn size feet.

The balls of my mother's feet were perfectly round and soft like I would imagine a demigoddess mother would be. The perfect round supple heel was just as smooth. The skin on the bottom of my mother's feet was creamy soft as her feet really don’t get rough or callous by walking around barefooted. My mother gently scrunches her toes down, causing her creamy soft soles to wrinkle, revealing all her perfect creases across her big white with a hint of pink creamy soft soles of her feet.

My mother lifted her bare right foot and placed it into my lap. As I looked at my mother's plush white with a hint of pink luxurious barefoot resting in my lap. At the time, I didn't understand, but I could smell the lemon-scented moisturizer my mother rubbed on her feet. I felt so dizzy with excitement the accidentally brushing of my little fingers on top of her foot felt so soft.

But right in front of me, I had a chance to feel my mother's creamy soft sole and sexy deep sets and high arch; my heart was beating out of my small chest. I looked into my mother's equine face, and her smile was gone. My mother's hands were down on the chair arm, and she clamps and unclamps her teeth nervously. My mother looked almost scared with her desperately ticklish sizeable Alicorn foot in such a vulnerable position.

My small palms were sweating as I shuffled around a little bit. Once in a comfortable position, I lifted my mother's ankle up in my small left hand. As my other small hand was shaking quite a bit with excitement. Then I brought two of my fingers up, lined them up with my mother's creamy soft sole and sexy deep sets and high arch and gently ran my fingers down her creamy smooth skin. I once again looked up at my mother and saw that her eyes were closed tightly, and she was biting down on her lip. I tickled just under her shapely and delicately rounded not too long toes this time.

“Oh! Oh! No!” my mother giggled. I noticed that my mother had a tight grip on the chair arm. Her perfectly shaped arms blossomed with goosebumps as I used three fingers upon her sizeable Alicorn foot.

“Noooo!” my mother screamed as she pulled away her sizeable Alicorn foot from out of my small hand and placed it flat on the floor as her shapely and delicately rounded not too long toes tightly curled and dug themselves into the carpet in front of her chair.

“Oh mother, you really are ticklish!” I said, enthusiastic as my mother's lip twitches nervously.

"Yes, I am! And I can't stand it!" My mother shouted at her colt as she really did let me know.

A knowing smile formed on my small snout; I was now in the mood to see how ticklish my mother was on her sizeable Alicorn feet. I repositioned myself again so that my back was flat against her right leg. I lifted up my mother’s left leg and cradled her ankle in my small hand. I could see her sexy deep-set and high arch and the top of her shapely and delicately rounded not too long toes that are the perfect length for my mother's unassuming Alicorn size feet.

"No! Please, baby! Not the other foot too!" My mother exclaimed in an almost begging tone of voice as I held her left-sized Alicorn foot in my hand.

"Yes, mommy or the face again," I replied as she halfheartedly tried to pull away her vulnerable sizeable Alicorn foot.

I knew my mother was really enjoying being tickled on her desperately ticklish sizeable Alicorn feet because if she really wanted to, she had the strength to sit up and walk away. But at the time, I didn't know she was playing along with her only colt.

"Mommy, is this foot as ticklish as your other one?" I asked innocently again.

With my back turned toward her, I couldn't see my mother's face. But she let loose a slight groan. I put my mother's perfectly shaped ankle into an ankle lock this time. Being only a five-year-old colt at the time, I was determined to hold my mother's perfect-shaped ankle. I ran my finger over the top of her big white with a hint of pink creamy soft sole of her foot and then tickled her sexy deep-set and high arch.

"Tickle-tickle-tickle," I said with a playful demeanour as my mother let out a quiet belly laugh as to not wake up my baby sister from her nap.

“Aahhhhhhhh! Heeeeeee! Nooooooooooooo!!!” My mother screamed quietly as she tried to pull away, but I managed to keep a good grip on her perfectly shaped ankle. I continued tickling her big white with a hint of pink creamy soft sole of her foot as she bucked wildly in her chair.

"Nooooooo! Please, baby! Please, baby! Nooooo!!!" My mother screamed quietly as she could get her ankle out from under my arm.

Her big white with a hint of pink creamy soft sole went flat on the floor. As I was kneeling on the floor. My baby sister Blueberry started to cry, wanting to be changed, and my mother picked up her sneakers from the floor where she left them. My mother's face became flushed, and she was breathing heavily but had a massive smile on her snout.

"All right, baby, enough for today; I wasn't expecting that. But now I have to take care of your baby sister. Plus, if you want to get better, it's time for bed for you, Somnus." My mother said motherly as she ushered me to my room to lie down, and she's pip-pops in her sizeable Alicorn bare feet to the nursery.