It has been several years since I last saw Nurse Elethea Red Heart; she was an earth pony mare who worked as an emergency room nurse at a local hospital. She was the first nurse I saw for my sport-related injury during my early days working at the Dayspring Corporation. Over the course of visits to the emergency room, I befriended this earth pony mare nurse. So it surprised me when she left me a message on my cell phone, asking me to meet her at the Heart to Heart medical clinic in downtown Los Ungulas.
I drove to the address she'd texted me in downtown Los Ungulas. The Heart to heart Medical Clinic was a large two-story white brick building comparable to a small hospital, except that all the services were outpatient. I parked my white crystal-powered Mercedes-Benz C43 AMG in the Heart to Heart Medical Clinic parking lot and walked up to the front entrance.
I passed through the double glass doors into a clean and sanitized waiting area with a U-shaped java-colored faux leather Atlantic sofa, two chairs, and a loveseat. A U-shaped Esquire driftwood laminate double glass-topped reception desk was directly in front of me. Sitting behind it, typing on the computer system, was a good-looking unicorn mare with a dark cerise mane attired in a swan white short-sleeve shirt dress, and on her head between her ears behind her horn was a white nurse's cap.
"Excuse me, I am looking for Miss Elethea Redheart?" I asked politely as the receptionist mare looked up from the computer screen and blushed, seeing me.
"Do you have an appointment, stallion?" the earth pony mare asked as she opened the appointment book before her.
“No, I was asked by Miss Elethea Red Heart to stop by this clinic to see her," I said, friendly, as it annoyed the receptionist mare.
"May I have your name, stallion? So I can tell Doctor Red Heart you are waiting for her?" The receptionist mare said obligatory, as I could tell she was more annoyed with the current situation as it was close to closing time for the clinic.
"My name is Justice Silverlight," I said as my name quickly changed the mood of the receptionist mare to a friendlier mood with a hint of playfulness in her demeanor.
"Please forgive me, Mr. Silverlight, it has been a long business day….Anyway, Miss Red Heart told us to expect you to come to the clinic to see her." The receptionist said friendly as she stood up and made a point to let me see what she was wearing on her lower extremity.
She wore sheer cream-colored thigh-high stockings with gorgeous French lace detail on the welt that was hidden by the skirt. On her feet were bright white mesh-sided peep-toed wedges with three-inch platform heels.
As I sat down on the faux leather sofa in the waiting room to wait for Elethea, I watched the receptionist mare whisper into the ear of an earth pony mare nurse who was coming out of one of the exam rooms something. This caused the moderate harlequin-colored eyes of the earth pony mare nurse to shine with pleasure as she looked in my direction.
'OK, Elethea? What did you do, and why did you make it a point for me to come at closing time?’ As the earth pony mare nurse did the same thing, the receptionist mare made a point to let me see what she was wearing on her legs and feet.
As I waited momentarily, an angelic-looking coral-pink unicorn mare with a dark blue mane and tail walked up to the double-glass door to lock it. At the same time, she stepped onto a vertical deadbolt lock before turning off the open sign in the window. Her physically fit 5ft 8in equine figure was attired in a teal green trotland style short-sleeve knee-length fit and flares dress.
On her long unicorn legs were sheer off-black thigh-high stockings with gorgeous French lace detail on the welt hidden by the hemline of the skirt. Why, on her ten-and-one-third-inch, long Egyptian-shaped bare feet were black suede easy street mare's open-toed picaboo meshes sided stiletto heeled pumps with two-and-one-half inch heels. Through the front opening of the pumps, you could clearly see that her nylon-clad big toes with a mid-tone gray nail polish were longer through the sheer fabric of the stocking.
With a closer look at this unicorn mare foot, you can see a lovely and smooth-shaped normal arch through the mesh fabric of the pump. Over the dress, she wore a white lab coat. She stopped and extended her hand and shook my hand.
"Hello, my name is Doctor Melinda White Heart…I am the business partner of Doctor Elethea Red Heart and co-owner of the Heart to Heart medical clinic that she started." Melinda said as she smiled at me went. I quickly looked at her ten-and-one-third-inch long Egyptian-shaped stocking-clad bare feet trapped inside her black suede easy street mare's open-toed Picaboo meshes sided stiletto heeled pumps with two-and-one-half inch heels.
"Please to meet you, Doctor or Miss White Heart?" I said politely as she slipped her nylon-clad barefoot out of her pump and consciously splayed and curled her long, slender five toes on her foot several times.
"Melinda will be fine…Mr. Silverlight or Justice?" Melinda said charmingly as she slipped her other stocking-clad barefoot out of her other pump while slipping the previous foot back into her pump and once again consciously splayed and curled her long, slender five toes on her foot several times.
‘Mmm…I wonder if this unicorn mare enjoys showing off her feet? Additionally, I'll bet you anything Elethea has told Melinda how much I like mare's bare feet…plus that will answer why receptionist and nurse mare made a point to let me see what they are wearing on their legs and feet.' I thought as Melinda tapped me on my shoulder, breaking me of my train of thought as she slipped her stocking-clad foot back into her pump.
"Excuse me, Melinda…I was thinking about some thing else." I said politely and apologetically as Melinda politely giggled.
"It quite all right, Justice…As I said, Elethea was unexpectedly called to the hospital for an emergency…But she left instructions to entertain you until she returned to the clinic…Please follow me upstairs to a private room…so I can begin the entertainment." Melinda explained as I followed her through the clinic to the second floor of the building. Along the way, Melinda explained why Elethea asked me to visit her clinic.
"OK, sure…I'll call my niece, Chief Operating Officer Cadence Sparkle Aperture, to stop by to talk to both of you about an advertising campaign for Heart to Heart medical clinic. Plus, if this campaign is successful, would one of you two volunteer to be a medical consultant for Dayspring Corporation?" I say as we walk down a hallway towards a sectioned-off area in the clinic into a medium-sized twelve by sixteen square foot patient room with a large sign on the outside that says private and a small numeric electronic lock on the door. Melinda entered the code, and the door unlocked.
The medium-sized twelve by sixteen square foot patient room had along the northern wall several medium-sized glass-fronted cabinets inside were numerous items for tickling the barefeet of mares. Sitting next to the cabinets was a lengthy treatment table with an adjustable backrest and movable tray. On the room walls were posters that you would find in a podiatrist's office. But instead of how to treat a pony foot ailment, it explained what part of the foot to target if you want to make the mare laugh the hardest. The room was lit by stunning pendant lighting that lit the whole room nicely.
"So I am going to guess that you like to be tickled, Miss White Heart…Especially upon the feet."I said excitedly as Melinda blushed and giggled shyly when I mentioned that she liked to be tickled on her feet.
“You are correct, Mr. Silverlight…I do like to be tickled on the feet…But I am not the only one; our whole staff like it…Normally, we tickle each other. It helps us distress after a hard day working at the clinic…the most distressing is that we don't have the skills to make us laugh any harder." Melinda explained as she opened one of the glass-fronted cabinet doors and pulled out a long red feather before twisting it between her fingers in the air.
"Then Elethea or Doctor Red Heart mentioned a stallion she knows can make a mare laugh by tickling their feet, and that was you, Mr. Silverlight," Melinda said as I smiled shyly and watched Melinda walk over to a coat rake in one corner of the room and hang up her lab coat before walking back over to the side of the exam table.
"I will assume that every mare at this clinic wears thigh-high stockings and easily removes shoes. I should warn you that I give the mare's feet the respect they deserve when I tickle them, Miss White heart." I explained as I gestured for Melinda to climb onto the exam table to begin the examination.
"The thigh-high stocking and easily removed shoes are a requirement for the mare's staff of this clinic…Plus, all of them must be ticklish upon their feet and have no qualms about being barefooted…The rule is that no staff on the first floor can be barefooted…That is because we want to keep that floor neat and sanitized for the health of our clients and patients." Melinda explained with pride as she floated a small box to me.
“If you didn’t notice (I nodded my head), this part of the second floor is sectioned off from the rest of the second floor of the clinic by that card reader lock door…only staff members have access to this section…(handing me an access card for this section). In this clinic section, our staff may be barefooted all they want after work…Manner of fact, when we finish, I'll show you around this part of the clinic barefooted…Elethea also told me you like to examine mare's feet after walking around.” Melinda said with a huge Cheshire cat smile on her snout as I slipped the disruptor ring on her spiral horn, blocking her unicorn magic till it was removed.
With the disruptor ring now affixed on her spiral horn, I reach under the hemline of her fit and flare dress, find the welt of her off-black thigh-high stocking, and roll them down to her ankles. I slowly jiggle the black suede easy street mare's open-toed Picaboo meshes sided stiletto heeled pumps with two-and-one-half inch heels off her nylon-clad Egyptian-shaped bare feet setting them down on the floor next to the Exam table.
Even before I removed her nylons from her Egyptian-shaped bare feet through the sheer fabric, I saw that her nylon-clad feet were beautifully long and narrow with stunning, long, slender, seductive toes on the end of her feet. As I removed the nylons, stuffing them in toe boxes of her pumps haphazardly set on the floor left revealed were a pair of charming, slender, and shapely coral pink colored Egyptian bare feet with shiny, opaque white nail polish on all ten of her stunning, long, lean, seductive toes.
The bottoms of her feet were smooth and soft, gently unwrinkled and wrinkled, demonstrating how smooth the skin on the bottom of her feet was. Her stunning, long, slender, seductive ten toes were perfectly sized and shaped for her beautiful-sized feet. Her feet' lovely and smooth-shaped normal arches were the right height for her remarkable Egyptian-shaped bare feet. The balls of her feet were smoothly round, and the roundness was also in her slender, smooth heels.
I deliberately very slowly ran my finger down the coral pink-colored soft and smooth skin of this remarkable Egyptian-shaped barefoot, causing Melinda's equine body to shiver and force her to stiffen a giggle, demonstrating how sensitive this unicorn mare's feet are.
A mischievous smile formed on my snout as I cupped that foot's slender, smooth heel and cupped her stunning long, lean, seductive five toes with the other hand. Melinda was puzzled about why I would hold her foot like that.
Without warning, my tongue glided from her slender, smooth heel through the lovely and smooth-shaped normal arch to her stunning, long, lean, seductive five toes on the end of her foot; she unexpectedly nickered from the experience and begged with her dark purple eyes do the other foot like you just did.
'By the heaven, that was wonderful…have my feet tickled by another mare…is great, but a stallion tongue gliding across my smooth coral pink colored soft and smooth sole is a whole new level…oh by the sun, please not my toes…anything but my toes…My body can't take any more of the stallion brand of tickling….OH PLEASE NO!' Melinda thought as her equine body tensed up went she saw Justice push her barefeet together and bring them up to his mouth before wrapping his lips around her stunning long slender seductive ten toes on the end of her feet, following soon after by sucking on them. That was all Melinda could take. She unleashed a long, throaty moan and passed out.
As my unconscious unicorn mare slowly recovered from her climax, I took the opportunity to closely study the coral pink-colored soft and smooth soles of her remarkable Egyptian-shaped bare feet. The skin on the bottom of her feet was richly soft with no hint of roughness or callousness. Each perfect crease across her wrinkly soles was remarkable. A closer look at this unicorn mare’s feet revealed each loop, curve, and swirl of her toe prints upon her stunning, long, slender, seductive ten toes on the end of her feet.
I pick up Jasmine's the sweet, rich, floral scent wafting off her naked feet, most likely from the moisturizer she rubs on her feet to keep them exceptionally supple. The slight pressure of the tip of my finger upon soft, wrinkled, bare soles quickly yielded to the stroke, causing the unconscious unicorn mare to involuntarily quiver.
I continued experimenting upon the supple, wrinkly, bare soles of this unconscious unicorn mare I discovered by stroking inside her beautiful and smooth-shaped normal arches; she would involuntarily yelp even when she was out. I dug all my fingers underneath and between her stunning, long, slender, seductive ten toes on the end of her feet, causing her to explode into hysterics revealing she was faking being unconscious.
"Please, Mr. Silverlight, don't be angry at me…I have never let a stallion exploit my remarkable Egyptian-shaped bare feet before…It was exciting, and pretending to be unconscious made it even more exciting…" Melinda said apologetically as I continued rubbing my thumbs on her feet' coral pink-colored soft and smooth bare soles.
"To make up for pretending to be unconscious…You may discipline me how you would like, Mr. Silverlight." Melinda said, accepting a smile from my snout with the idea of punishment.
"Very well, Miss White Heart…for the remainder of my visit…you are forbidden to wear nylons or pumps…Having you walk around in your remarkable Egyptian-shaped bare feet over all the hard surfaces should teach you a good lesson (trying to keep a straight face)." I said with authority as, like me, Melinda tried her best to keep a straight face with the punishment I put on her.
"Oh, Mr. Silverlight, that is truly a diabolical punishment…does the hard surfaces include having my remarkable Egyptian-shaped bare feet walk you to your vehicle in the parking lot when you leave. That is truly a hard lesson to endure." Melinda said, trying to sound very serious as she exploded with laughter.
"Justice, you truly respect the bare feet of a mare…Just as Elethea says, you do!" Melinda said appreciatively as she hopped off the family practice exam table, allowing the balls of her ten and one-third-inch-long remarkable Egyptian-shaped bare feet to softly splat on Alaria's polished porcelain tile floor of this room.
Miss Melinda White's heart pip-plops in her ten-and-one-third-inch long remarkable Egyptian-shaped bare feet over the Alaria polished porcelain tile floor of this private section of the medical clinic, giving me a tour of it. We arrive at a small break area in the section with a single faux leather and wood Stamford wood frame guest chair, a Resi lounge sofa with wooden legs, and a walnut Spencer coffee table.
Melinda sat on the guest chair and presented her feet to me without even being asked. I wrapped my arm around her ankle, using my magic. I created a feather and stroked her supple, wrinkly, bare soles. Even though her feet were terribly ticklish from the feather stroke, she could converse coherently through her laughter, telling me she had always thought her feet were gorgeous but never found a stallion to appreciate them like I do.
"Well, Justice, this, the last stop on the tour, this door is used by all the clinic staff to enter the building when they come in for work…All our staff have a key card to allow them to enter the building (handing me a key card). So this door you will be using when you come to tickle us at the end of our work day." Melinda explains as she opens the door to a back staircase.
The pip-plops of her bare feet echo on the metal staircase as she escorts me down the stairs and to my vehicle, enjoying the hard surfaces upon her coral pink-colored soft and smooth bare soles of her feet.
"Oh Melinda, Your feet will be the most fun to torment because they are so soft and smooth…All I ask is that you wear nylons most of the time. I quite enjoy removing your nylons from your remarkable Egyptian-shaped bare feet…Plus, you must wear dress sandals without nylons during warm days." I said as I got back into my vehicle and rolled down my window, allowing Melinda to put her head inside and kiss me on my cheek, agreeing with my request.