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// Welcome to the show CH 1 
// Story: Special Experience Files (volume 8) 
// by keithsterling 
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The charity talent show was in full swing as I stood on stage left with my three magician assistants, looking at the audience watching the charity event. Who am I…I am a majestic and handsome-looking dark blue unicorn stallion with a short textured cut crimson red mane and tail. My 6ft 5in athletic equine figure was attired in a stylish three-piece suit design by renowned Los Ungulas Fashion Designer Rarity Radiance and a good friend.

Shiny black lace-up dress shoes were on my twelve-inch long dark blue socked bare feet. I am a unicorn stallion by the name of Justice Silverlight, the Chief Marketing Officer for the Dayspring Corporation and the husband of Celestia Silverlight, as well as the magic act for the charity talent show for Filly and Colt home in Los Ungulas.

As for my three Magician assistants, my first assistant was a gorgeous pearly purple unicorn mare with a fern green mane and tail. Her 5ft 9in curvaceous equine figure was attired in a black fancy dress tailcoat and silver short-sleeve leotard. Why, on her long and shapely pearly purple legs were jet black small diamond patterned fishnet tights.

And on her eleven-and-one-third inch, long, flawless, and unblemished shaped pearly purple bare feet with baby blue colored toenail polish were black stiletto heel pumps with a 3.27-inch heel. This unicorn mare was Chief Creative Officer Emerald Luster for the Dayspring Corporation and my friend.

My second magician assistant was a gorgeous-looking white pegasi mare with a Spanish blue mane and tail. Her physically fit 5ft 7in equine figure was attired in a black fancy dress tailcoat and silver short-sleeve leotard.

On her ten-inch long, flawless, and unblemished white peasant-shaped bare feet with electric red toenail polish were black stiletto heel pumps with a 3.27-inch heel. Plus, folded on her back were her standard-sized white-feathered bird wings. This Pegasi mare was Chief Purser Anita Storm chaser, a flight attendant employed by Equestria Airlines, and another friend of mine.

As for my final magician assistant, she was a stunning, gorgeous light gray unicorn mare with a pastel magenta whitewashed streaked mane and tail. Her 5ft 10in curvy equine figure was in a fancy black dress tailcoat and silver short-sleeve leotard.

On her eleven-inch long, elegantly looking light gray mare's bare feet with natural beauty were black stiletto heel pumps with a 3.27-inch heel. This unicorn mare was Unicorn Supermodel Fleur De Lis Glitter and another friend of mine. Like Emerald, these two mares wore jet black, small diamond-patterned fishnet tights on their long, shapely equine legs.

"Hey! Justice, wake up. We are finished with our act…the stage manager wants us off the stage for dress rehearsal to continue." Fleur said tapping me on my shoulder, bring me back to reality.

"Huh!? Oh, sorry Fleur…I forgot it was a dress rehearsal." I said, following my three magician assistants' stage left to leave the stage, allowing the stagehands to exchange the props for the next act.

A few minutes later, in the dressing room assigned to our act backstage. My three mares looked so fetching in their magician female assistant costumes; what was the most exciting was that all my mares were pip-popping in their fishnet-clad bare feet, showing off their stellar pedicures as they removed their black stiletto heel pumps with 3.27-inch heels to give their feet a break from the shoes. As Emerald and Anita were conversing, I heard the soft pip-pops of mare's stocking-clad bare feet walking up behind me and felt a hand placed on my shoulder.

"May I join you on the sofa, Justice?" The mare's voice asked behind me. The voice belonged to the first magician assistant, Fleur De Lis Glitter. Due to her having the most experience on stage, Miss Fleur De Lis Glitter is my principal performance assistant during the magic act.

"Sure, Fleur," I said as she leaped over the back of the sofa and landed right next to me before she crossed her long and shapely unicorn legs in front of her, one knee tossed casually over the other.

"So what happen, Justice? You were lost for a moment during the dress rehearsal." Fleur asked as she allowed me to set her stocking-clad barefoot that she held in midair on my lap for the moment.

"I just got lost…my nerves got the best of me again, Fleur…It's just standing in front of the audience is something I don't do often." I explained as Fleur repositioned her body, placing the foot on the ground on my lap to not hurt herself in an unnatural position.

“That what we Supermodel call stage fright…It's fine, that's why I am your first performance assistant…Just focus on me, Justice. It's scary, but your performance is perfect…I promise." Fleur said reassuringly as I would typically tickle this elegantly looking light gray mare's stocking-clad barefoot with natural beauty sitting helplessly on my lap. Still, I could only gently rub her stocking-clad barefoot because of my nerves.

It was the evening of the charity talent show. The whole show went very smoothly. Every performance went perfectly. The highest rate performance was the magic act of Justice Silverlight and his three gorgeous magician mares assistants. This high praise has only helped to increase the already frayed nerves of Justice Silverlight to the point that as soon as the show was over, he disappeared into the dressing room and didn’t want to come out.

In the hallway just outside the dressing room of the empty Orpheum Theater in downtown Los Ungulas were Emerald, Anita, and Fleur, the three magician mare's assistants, discussing how to get Justice out of the dressing room.

"So, mares, what do we do? To get Justice to come out of the dressing room?" Fleur inquired to the other mares.

"We all know what Justice likes to do to us…That will get him out of the dressing room and calm his nerves." Anita comments, tapping her high-heeled foot on the ground.

"He loves nothing more than to tickle our bare feet…with or without our stocking on," Emerald commented as all three mares swallowed a lump in their throats and had a chill running down their spines.

"Even those all three of us enjoy having our feet tickled by Justice. We must make it fun for all of us…as well as Justice." Emerald continued her thought as the slow click-clack of Fleur's stiletto heels echoed backstage as she walked into the props-holding area of the theater to see what they had to work with.

'Ok, we have the backdrop for the torture chamber scene of our act…we also have the rack, the foot stocks, and the box used for the escape trick…All three tricks have our ankles trapped to give a sense of helplessness to the audience.' Fleur thought, tapping her well-manicured finger against the lower half of her snout, putting the whole scene together in her mind.

"Hey! Mares! Come here!" Fleur called as the rapid click-clack of stiletto heels echoed backstage as Emerald and Anita joined Fleur in the props holding area.

"Yes, Fleur." The other two mares asked as they joined her in the holding area of the Orpheum Theater.

"Let's reset up the torture chamber scene…during the performance, we had to escape from the devices as part of the trick…but this time, we will not escape from the devices…we will allow Justice to tickle our stocking-clad feet. Why trapped in devices…that will snap Justice out of his mood." Fleur explained as all three mares' stomachs knotted with being trapped in the devices while having their feet tickled.

With a quick nod from all three ponies' heads, the magician mare's assistant reset the torture chamber scene of their magic act. With all the devices now in place in the location, Fleur wrote the name of each of the devices on three long sticks and asked each mare to draw one.

One by one, each mare drew a stick from Fleur's hand to find out which device each mare would be in. Anita was first to draw, and she pulled out the rack; how Anita would be positioned with her arms above her head, her whole body can be tickled along with her feet. Next to draw was Fleur; she drew the double stocks, which means that her long legs can be tickled along with her feet. Emerald pulled the box.

Being the most ticklish on her feet, the box is not the first choice for this very touchy unicorn mare to be trapped in, as her feet would be sticking out the other end of the box. Justice would have the most fun with her as she can't tell when Justice would begin tickling her. The only thing she would know would be that her shoes had been removed from her feet. With the lots drawn, each mare helps each other get set up on their devices. With the double stocks being the easiest to get into, Fleur was sent to bring Justice to the stage.

"You know something Anita…I don't know if we were just set up by Fleur…or it was just fate that we drew the device to maximize the most ticklish part of us?" Emerald comments as Anita moves her wings to become more comfortable.

"Don't think about it that way, Emerald…Just think we are helping Justice as always, allowing him to tickle us. Being set up or fate has nothing to do with this." Anita said profoundly as both mares chuckled before hearing the click-clack of heels approaching the stage from the dressing rooms.

Fleur De Lis Glitter comes from the Orpheum Theater's dressing room area with a very reluctant Justice Silverlight. Justice's cobalt blue eyes blink incredulously, seeing two of his Magician mare's assistants in two of his magical devices.

"Huh? What is going on, Fleur?" I asked as Fleur stood next to the opened double stocks waiting for me, allowing me to see my trapped magician mare assistant in each device.

"I and your other mares…decided to let you tickle our helpless stocking-clad bare feet. To cheer you up. In the show, we had to escape from the devices…this time, our feet are up for the tickling." Fleur explained as she kissed me on my cheek before she asked me to help lock her in the double stocks.

I helped my magician mare assistant, Fleur De Lis Glitter, into the double stocks. She sat down on the cushioned bench to the rear of the device, stretching out her long and shapely nylon-clad unicorn legs in front of her, resting them in the lower half of the device. I push down the top half of the stocks onto Fleur's legs before locking them in place with a heavy-duty gate flip latch.

Once her legs were secure, she rested her slender wrists in the lower half of a smaller set of stocks in front of her, and I once again pushed down the top half to secure her hands. Before starting, I went from each of my trapped mares and kissed each one on the cheek.

"I will have so much fun with your trapped feet, Emerald," I said, pleased, as Emerald nodded.

"I know you will...May I ask a favor…? (Nodding my head) Please rip my stocking open when you get to me and tickle my bare feet." Emerald asked as I kissed her on her lips, suggesting tickling her bare feet.

After agreeing to Emerald's favor, I started with Fleur De lis Glitter trapped in the double stocks. I crouched in front of Fleur and slowly slipped her stiletto pumps off her feet. With her pumps removed, left revealed were a pair of elegantly looking light gray mare's Egyptian-shaped bare feet with natural beauty locked in fishnet stockings. Her big toe was the longest on her feet. The rest of her slender and perfect four toes taper beautifully off her feet at a forty-five-degree angle, the ideal ratio.

Her normal-shaped arches were beautiful, with a very smooth radius that accentuated the overall look of her slender feet. The balls of her feet and skinny heels were perfectly round, complementing the overall shape of her Egyptian-shaped feet. As she scrunched her toes down, the satiny, smooth, light gray soles easily wrinkled before smoothing out again through her hosiery's sheer fabric.

"Well-well…" I said as I sniffed the satiny, smooth, light gray soles through the sheer fabric of her hosiery, picking up the floral scent that permeated her gorgeous feet locked in double stocks.

"Huh?!" Fleur exclaimed, hearing her fishnet stocking ripped open, exposing her satiny, smooth, light gray soles. As I widened the rip on her stocking, my fingers danced along the soft skin on the bottom of her feet, causing her to softly chuckle.

"Oh, my dear Fleur…I am going to make your soles much more slick. But not just yet. I have two other feet to torture first….I'll be back." I said with a smile as Fleur's body shuddered, knowing how ticklish her bare feet would become with lotion or oil applied to them.

My next stop was the horizontal rack trapped on that device with her arms above her head, which was the second magician mare's assistant, Anita Stormchaser. I assaulted her armpits for a few minutes until she huffed and puffed. I torment the outstretched pegasi mare by running my finger down her nylon-clad leg until I reach her feet. Like before, I slowly slip her stiletto pumps off her feet. With her pumps removed, left revealed were a magnificent pair of flawless and unblemished white ten-inch long slender and grand tapered shaped bare feet locked in fishnet stockings.

The normally shaped arches on both her feet were delightfully curved and led into a gentle round ball of her foot. Why the other end of her arches led into supple curved heels. That continues to shapely toe stems topped with ten equally beautiful shaped toes; each toenail is beautifully trimmed, shaped, and painted with electric red toenail polish. On closer inspection of Anita's feet, her two big toes were the longest on her feet. The rest of her attractive toes taper off the end of her feet very beautifully at the same forty-five-degree angle, the perfect ratio.

I admire the richly soft, milky white soles that showed no hint of roughness or callousness through the sheer fabric of her hosiery. I once again ripped open the fishnet stocking, exposing the richly soft, milky white soles of her feet; Anita suddenly arched her back, not expecting my tongue to be applied to the bare skin of her trapped feet at that moment.

"Your bare soles always taste so sweet, Anita…It will be fun tormenting those bare soles with my tongue…I'll be back." I say as I move over to my last trapped mare, third magician mare assistant, Emerald Luster, trapped in the box.

Emerald's sky-blue eyes were haunted by inner anxiety after hearing the other magician mare assistant laughing. Justice tore open their fishnet stockings, exposing the bare soles of their feet.

As I approach Emerald Luster trapped inside the magical box, a wicked smile forms on my snout. Of my three magician mares, assistant Miss Emerald Luster was my one-time high school girlfriend, so I know a lot about her and how to mess with her being trapped in the box.

"Huh!" Emerald exclaimed as she felt me slowly slip her stiletto pumps off her feet. I haphazardly tossed her pumps on stage, causing her ears to stand up when the shoes hit the location nearby.

With her pumps removed, left revealed were her magnificent pair of flawless and unblemished pearly purple eleven-and-one-third inch slender and elegant Egyptian style bare feet locked in her fishnet stockings. The normal shaped arches on both her feet had delicate curves that led into a smooth round ball of her feet. Why the other end of her arches led into supple, round-shaped heels.

Continue up to shapely toe stems topped with ten symmetrical shaped toes, with her big toes being the longest on her feet. The rest of her glamorous, long, slender toes taper off the end of her feet beautifully at a forty-five-degree angle, the perfect ratio. Her pedicure toes are beautifully trimmed, shaped, and painted with baby blue colored nail polish. Like the skin on the bottom of Anita's feet, Emerald's skin looked creamy and soft through the sheer fabric of her hosiery.

"Huh???" Emerald exclaimed as she felt me gently caressing the contours of her nylon-clad creamy soft feet with my fingers.

The more I continued caressing her susceptible nylon-clad creamy soft feet, the faster her heartbeat went, and her blood pressure rose in her curvaceous equine figure. Unlike the other two mares, I rip open their fishnet stocking, exposing their feet. I created cobalt blue scissors to cut open her stockings and slowly extract her creamy, soft feet from inside her fishnet stocking.

“By all the mercies of the sun!! Stop caressing my susceptible nylon-clad creamy soft feet like that, Justice!" I shriek as I suddenly feel a cool breeze on my now bare feet.

“Don’t dare, Justice!!” I shouted as the caressing continued along the contour of my now naked feet, building more and more sexual energy in my curvaceous equine body.

"No!!! Not that, please!!! Get your fingers out of my arches!!!" I screamed as I felt his fingers tracing the contour of my highly sensitive arches on both my feet, causing more sexual energy in my body.

I got even more nervous when he stopped tracing the contours of my highly sensitive arches on the bottom of both my feet and started tracing the shapes of each of my glamorous, long, slender digits on the end of my feet every so slowly. He tickled the toe pad of my toes every so often, building more and more sexual energy in my body. I felt his warm breath on the tips of my curling, splaying glamorous, long, slender toes.

“By all the mercies!!! Don't dare!!!!" My voice exploded as I whipped my equine head wildly from side to side when I felt a warm liquid run down my longer, big toes.

Down balls of my feet before following the contours of my highly sensitive shaped arches and dropping off my supple, round-shaped heels onto the cushion my naked feet were resting on. In that next moment, I felt all ten of my glamorous, long, slender toes enter a cavernous opening, followed immediately by solid suction on all my digits at once. At that moment, I unleash a very gratifying moan, releasing all that build-up sexual energy in my curvaceous equine body before returning to normal, exhausted but satisfied.