This my fifth installment of my ongoing series of the Experience files (volume 5). I have post Volume 1, Volume 2, Volume 3 and Volume 4 on this site.
These stories take place in the altered universe of The Celestia Experience two, were Princess Celestia is not longer a monarch but a Chief Executive officer of the Dayspring Corporation in Los Ungulas in Coltifornia. This Volume with be more to do with the Everyday life of Mr. Justice Silverlight and Ms. Celestia Silverlight.
I was giving the day off from the Dayspring Corporation by my wife Celestia Silverlight due to a doctor's appointment I had that day. As I sat in the kitchen of our Queen Anne-style home in the City of West Applewood in Coltifornia. I was planning a nice romantic dinner for my wife that might led to some playtime with her plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet. As I was planning the main dish for my surprise romantic dinner for my wife, my cell phone rang, and I answer it.
"Hello, Hon," Celestia said affectionately
"Hello dear, what is up?" Justice asked warmly
"Can you do me a favor?" Celestia asked graciously as there is a momentary pause before Justice replies.
"Sure dear, what is the favor?" Justice inquiry as she soft sighs on the line
"Mom just called me; her car broke down and was towed to a garage for repairs. Could you go pick mom up for me and take her home?" Celestia asked as there is a second momentary pause before Justice answer again.
"All right, hon, I'll go pick up your mom and take her home," Justice said as he heard the sound of a kiss on the phone.
"Oh, before I let you go, dear. What time do you think you will be coming home, honey?" Justice asked as Celestia's stomach contracted to a tight ball with the answer.
"I am sorry, Justice, with all the work I have to do. I probably will not get home till super late tonight." Celestia said her voice cracking as she heard a sigh of disappointment from her husband on the line.
"All right, Celestia, I'll go pick up your mother at the garage and take her home," Justice said melancholy as he hung up the phone.
In her office at Canterlot Trade Center, a depressed Celestia Silverlight lets her hand drop onto her lap. With her cell phone in it as her light magenta eyes are haunted by inner pain, she sensed that her husband was planning something for her went he asked went she would be coming home.
Sometime later, a dusty blue colored crystal powered sports car driven by Justice drives to the garage to pick up Celestia's mother to take her home. He is attired in a chili pepper red Airflux polo shirt, and a light gray wash tapered athletic fit jeans. On his socked, dark blue feet were sand-colored stallion's caliber slip-on shoes.
As he drives up to the garage waiting in front of the place, was a very elegant looking warm pink colored Alicorn mare with Neptune blue mane and tail. Her imposing 6ft 4in equine figure was attired Navy blue Liz Claiborne short sleeves leaf A-line dress with a street length skirt whom hemline hit her at just above the knees and folded on her back was her large warm pink feathered bird wings. Plus, dangling from her perfect shoulder was a brown monogram Liz Claiborne real fit shoulder bag.
Why on her long, perky, and luxurious warm pink glorious looking narrow curvaceous bare feet with creamy mint green toenail polish were white Liz Claiborne mare's prime heeled sandals with three and one-half heels. This Alicorn mare was his mother-in-law Lara Borealis the mother of Celestia and Luna Borealis, and famous Applewood ex-actress.
"I heard there was a famous Applewood ex-Actress looking for a ride home. Is that you, Miss?" Justice asked, teasing as Lara chuckle into her hand as she climbs into the passenger seat of the dusty blue-colored crystal-powered sports car.
"That depends on how much bridles you will charge me for the ride, cabbie?" Lara said, ribbing as she reached into her purse, pulling out a latte-colored Liz Claiborne envelope wallet and open it to reveal ten 6.14 inches long very light gold paper bill with a silhouette of a horse head on it.
"Well, let see free. If you offer me a drink went we get to your place, Lara." Justice suggests as Lara puts her wallet back into her purse.
"It a deal, Justice," Lara said graciously as she stretches her neck out and kisses Justice on his cheek to thank him.
"Anyway, Lara, why are you all dolled up? Did you have a daytime date with a stallion?" Justice inquiry driving into traffic as Lara pulls out a small compact from her purse.
"Not a date per se, Justice. I was at the Durable Yearling Motion Picture studio in downtown Applewood; a movie producer contacted my old agent asking if I would be interested in a part in one of his films." Lara explains as Justice couldn't stop looking at his mother-in-law's ten-inch long, perky and luxurious warm pink glorious looking narrow curvaceous bare feet in the passenger seat inside her sandals.
"So, what did you say, Lara?" Justice asked as Lara chuckle softly into her hand once again went; she notices Justice looking at her luxurious warm pink, glorious-looking, narrow curvaceous bare feet.
"I look at the script for the movie, the part was well written, and I like the part. So I say yes to the part." Lara explained as she wiggled her pleasing narrow toes with a slight plump to them with creamy mint green toenail polish for her son-in-law from underneath the front strap of her heeled sandals.
The drive from the garage in downtown Applewood to the bungalow heaven landmark district in Alidena in Coltifornia took twenty-six minutes to make on the horseways. Justice drove into the quiet, leafy, close-knit neighborhood of historic 20th-century art and crafts bungalow. Where his mother-in-law lived since she retired from the movie industry to raise her two daughters went their father ran away with his secretary to parts unknown.
Justice parked his car in front of a single-story brown craftsman-style symmetrical bungalow with a wide front porch beneath a large main roof with front-facing gables. Two tapered, square columns hold up the porch roof framing the green front door of the home. Once through the front door, the Alicorn and unicorn step right into a small foyer before passing through into a large living room with a fireplace in the center of the room; it was furnished with glamorous, luxurious, opulent furniture Applewood regency style.
Off the living room was a reading nook flanked; either side was built-in bookcases. She gestured Justice over to the reading nook and asked him to sits down on the other end of the cushioned bench before she sat down on the other end. Her long Alicorn legs were underneath her and crossed at her ankles as she continued wiggling her pleasing narrow toes with a slight plump to them with creamy mint green toenail polish under the front strap of her heeled sandals.
"I know, I say that I would give you a drink for driving me home, Justice. But I changed my mind. I thought I would give you something better." Lara said warmly as she brought her long Alicorn legs up on the bench and rest her feet on his lap.
(An hour earlier, the cell phone rings in Lara's purse as she waited outside the garage for Justice to pick her up)
"Hello, Lara Borealis ," Lara answers on her phone as she heard soft sobbing on the line.
"Mom, will you do me a huge favor?" Celestia asked through her sobbing.
"What is wrong, baby?" Lara's inquiry was motherly.
"Justice was planning something for us went I got home from the office, mother ," Celestia said through her sniffles.
"Please continue, Celestia; mom is listening," Lara said, reassuring as Celestia started to gain control of her uncontrollable sobbing on the line.
"I have so much paperwork to finish at the office, mother. That I told Justice I couldn't make it home till sometime later tonight. It spoiled what he had planned for us went he hung up he's sound (sniffles) so upset." Celestia explains as Lara gives a startled gasp.
"So Celestia, what the huge favor you want your mother to do?" Lara asked as Celestia began to regain her composure on the phone.
"Will you let Justice massage your feet for you?" Celestia asked as Lara reel with astonishment with her daughter's favor asked.
"As I do like my son-in-law and having my feet massaged, Justice is your husband, dear," Lara said, her voice edged with tension as she heard sniffling again on the phone.
"All right, stop crying, Celestia. I will let Justice massage my feet for me. Is that all right, dear?" Lara answered as the sniffling stop on the line.
"Thank you, mother . I love you, mom" Celestia said, loving as she hung up the phone.
'Actress Lara Borealis how do you get yourself into these situations, (smiles). I know being the mother to two mares is how I get into these situations.' Lara thought as she laughed at herself and put her cell phone back into her purse.
(Back to the present)
"Would you be a dear, Justice, and massage my feet for me. I have been walking around in these heeled sandals all day. My poor delicate feet are so sore, plus I heard a rumor that you give wonderful foot rubs to mares. Is this true, Justice?" Lara said in her sweet and genteel voice with a hint of staged innocent as she innocently wiggled her pleasing narrow and shapely toes with a slight plump to them beneath the strap across the front of her sandals.
"If you want me mother-in-law Lara to answer your query. Yes, I do give wonderful foot rubs to mares. Your daughter Celestia can attest to that." Justice answers in his mellow and stylish voice with the same hint of staged innocent as he sets to work undoing the silver buckle of his mother-in-law's heeled sandals.
'I have a feeling that my wife has something to do with this situation, and I figured that she figure out that I had something plan for us went she got home. She was pretty upset that she couldn't get home from work till very late tonight.' Justice thought as he took his time undoing the silver buckle on his mother-in-law's heeled sandals.
A few moments later, Justice succeeded in undoing the silver buckles on his mother-in-law's heeled sandals and slowly eased her sandals off her sore feet. She had lengthy, perky, and luxurious warm pink glorious looking narrow curvaceous bare feet. Her lovely broad, balanced normal-looking arches, pleasing slim and shapely toes with a slight plump with creamy mint green toenail polish. The billowing balls of her glorious-looking feet were smoothly curved with soft curved refined heels.
The skin on the bottom of her feet was creamy soft, and very luscious with a slight sheen to it. Went she gently scrunches her toes down, it caused her creamy soft soles to wrinkle, revealing all her perfect creases across the flawless and unblemished creamy soft soles of her feet. Justice's barely touched warm pink creamy smooth skin on the bottom of her feet with the tips of his fingers went her large warm pink feathered bird wings fluttered slightly on her back, sending a chill down her spine.
As his hand cleared the sandals from her feet, he could feel the wetness and heat coming off his mother-in-law's warm pink glorious-looking narrow curvaceous bare feet. A small puddle of sweat collected at the bottom of the insole near the balls of her feet, making that unmistakable squishing sound of a soggy pair of white heeled sandals upon sweaty glorious looking narrow curvaceous bare feet went she walked.
The slight scent of leather arose from the heated crisscross straps of her white heeled sandals as they passed under his nostrils, placing them on the floor side by side. Justice instinctively began massaging his mother-in-law's warm pink glorious looking narrow curvaceous bare feet very gently with his thumbs; he couldn't believe the softness of the creamy soft soles of her feet. The wetness dampened his finger, why the warmness warmed up the palms of his hands.
"That feels so good, Justice. Thank you so much. I hope my sweaty feet don't smell too bad." Lara said appreciative but concerned for the putrid scent of her sweaty bare feet that feel so wonderful being so lovingly manipulated by her son-in-law's magic fingers.
"Oh, mother-in-law Lara these warm pink glorious looking narrows curvaceous barefoot does smell, but not bad at all. They smell like new leather from your heeled sandals you were wearing this day." Justice comments as a sudden spurt of adrenaline courses through Lara's veins before she softly giggled with the thoughtfulness of her son-in-law's comment as to not offend her.
Justice continued working over her foot for a good bit of time. Before beginning on her other foot like he had done to that foot. Lara enjoyed every second of the loving manipulation of her lengthy, perky and luxurious warm pink glorious looking narrow curvaceous barefoot. She arched her pleasing slim and shapely toes with a slight plump to them in such a way as he massaged them that made him want to suck the sweat off them, but he dare not do that to his mother-in-law. After at least a good hour with her lengthy, perky, and luxurious warm pink glorious looking narrow curvaceous bare feet in Justice's hand, Lara told him he could stop. But he didn't want to.
"How do you feel, Lara?" Justice asked as a smile formed on her snout.
"Oh, Justice, you have no idea. That felt so good upon my Alicorn feet. I could get used to it." Lara said, grateful as she hesitantly placed her still tingling warm pink glorious looking narrow curvaceous bare feet back on the ground next to her and once again crossing her slender ankles over each other.
"You know, Lara, I can give you that same wonderful foot rubbing anytime you like." Justice offered as Lara's eyes shined with pleasure with the offer from her son-in-law.
"You can, Justice!" Lara said excited as she squeals the loudest she ever did.
"Sure, just let me know," Justice said as Lara stretches her neck over and kisses Justice on his cheek, sealing the deal.
Two thousand five hundred fifty-six miles from Los Ungulas in the paradise called Horseolulu walking along the sidewalk of Queen Beach was beautiful light pink Alicorn mare with moderate violet, moderate rose, and pale gold streaked mane and tail. Her curvy 5ft 9in equine figure was attired in blue sonnet shores leaf bra bikini swimsuit top and black sonnet shores front mare's high waist bikini swimsuit bottoms. Tied around her toned waist was sonnet shores tie-dye sarong swimsuit cover-up.
On her slender, gracefully rounded-shaped pair of light pink bare feet with green apple-colored toenail polish were black jet Mixit mare's five disk wedge flip-flops. And folded on her back were her delicate pink medium-sized feathered bird wings and on her head was tan mynah rancher mare's cowboy hat. This Alicorn mare was Chief Operating Officer Cadence Sparkle for the dayspring Corporation and Celestia & Justice's adoptive niece.
She was walking beside a majestic-looking dark blue unicorn stallion with crimson red mane and tail. The stallion's 6ft 5in athletic equine figure was attired in a safety yellow Speedo swim shirt and pool green colored st. John bay solid 10-inch long cargo swim trunks. On his dark blue bare feet were grey and red st. John bay stallion's anvil strap sandals.
This unicorn stallion was Chief Marketing officer Justice Silverlight for the Dayspring Corporation and husband to Celestia Silverlight. After a very heated and weeklong sweepstake at the Dayspring Corporation in which every single mare in advertising firm purchased a sweepstake ticket for the sole purpose of accompanying Justice to this new resort in Horseolulu (research purposes, of course).
It came down to three mares Celestia Silverlight, Luna Borealis, and Cadence Sparkle; all three mares had the best luck in the drawing. Because of that, Justice asked his friend and neutral party Chief Purser Anita Stormchaser to draw the winning ticket. The ticket she drew was the ticket held by Chief Operating Officer Cadence Sparkle. Since this equine demi-goddess arrived in Horseolulu, she has garnered quite a bit of attention with her figure and looks from every single stallion that gazes upon this mare. This has forced her uncle to keep a closer eye on her than usual, something that Chief Operating Officer Cadence Sparkle doesn't mind one bit.
"Niece, you are going to start a riot sooner or later on this beach walk," Justice said his voice constricted as he lifted his sunglasses off his snout and snorts a warning toward two stallions approaching his mare.
"Tee-hee uncle, what about you I have noticed several mares looking at you too," Cadence comments as she squeals and angrily stomps her sandal-clad foot on the ground, warning a couple of mares to stay away from her stallion.
"All right, niece, let head back to the hotel before both of us start a riot," Justice comments as he sneakily reaches around his niece and tickles her belly button with the tips of his fingers. Causing Cadence to squirm a bit from the tickling of her belly button by her uncle.
"Uncle! Don't tickle my belly button." Cadence said, annoyed as she was more upset with not catching him before he tickled her belly button when he reached around her flanks.
"Sorry, niece," Justice said, apologetic as he kissed her on her cheek.
A few moments later, back in Justice's hotel room at the new resort, Cadence walks into the room wearing an American navy blue Mynah dress swimsuit cover-up along with sonnet shores tie-dye sarong swimsuit cover-up she had on earlier. The black jet mixit mare's five disk wedge flip-flops slap against her perfectly slender, graceful rounded gorgeous luscious light pink soles. As she walks toward her uncle sitting at the table looking at the notes he took for an advertising campaign.
Before sitting down at the table with her uncle, she kisses him on the cheek. Once she sits down, she crossed her legs; one knee tossed casually over the other and begins tapping her sandal-clad foot soundlessly in the open air. This allows her uncle to get a decent view of her slightly plump elegant, and dynamic slender five long pink-well pedicure toes protruding from under the front strap of her flip-flop, each sporting a thin sheen of green apple colored toenail polish.
Justice carefully cups Cadence's gentle flowing beautiful slender curved heel that accentuated the overall look of her gorgeous shaped light pink barefoot in his hand. A moment later, a dark blue magic aura forms around the flip-flop, floating it off her foot onto the table. Revealing her slenderly gracefully rounded gorgeous shaped light pink barefoot with green apple colored toenail polish.
Her foot was slightly more petite than her aunt's wider white with a hint of pink plushy barefoot, and her perfect arch was shallow but with a smoother curve to them. The softly round balls of her foot had a smooth curve to them, and her gentle flowing beautiful slender curved heel accentuated the overall look of her gorgeous shaped light pink barefoot. Her foot was topped with five slightly plump elegant and dynamic slender long toes.
The flesh on the sole of her slenderly gracefully rounded gorgeous shaped light pink barefoot was luscious with very effortless creases upon it. Justice brought her perfectly slender, graceful rounded lovely pleasing light pink bare foot up to his nostrils. He sniffed it, causing Cadence to softly chuckle as the deep inhale of her sensitive flesh on the bottom of her foot tickled a bit.
"I see, niece, you tested the hotel salon; your foot has the strong scent of vanilla upon it," Justice commented as Cadence slips her foot out of her other flip-flop and rests it on the footrest next to her other foot that Justice floated over to the table.
"We had to try out all the hotel's fares so we could make an accurate advertising campaign for the hotel, uncle," Cadence said, playful with a mischievous smile on her snout as Justice did a slow, appraising glance of his cherished niece for clues.
"So testing out the hotel salon was not because you enjoy pampering yourself, niece. Was it?" Justice said as he ran one finger down each sole of his niece's feet, causing her medium-sized light pink feathered bird wings to flutter slightly on her back, sending a chill down her spine.
"Of course not, uncle," Cadence said, pretending to be firm.
Justice put Cadence's feet together and brought them up to his mouth. Due to Cadence's slightly more petite size light pink bare feet, Justice was able to stick all ten of her slightly plump elegant, and dynamic slender long toes into his mouth and sucked on them. This caused unreal pleasurable sensations up her long, athletic Alicorn leg causes her to soft moan from the sucking of her sensitive toes.
During the sucking of Cadence's sensitive toes, she pointed her toes and shook her feet, trying to get her uncle to release her toes from his lips. The more she shook her feet to make him releases them, the more suction was applied to her slightly plump elegant, and dynamic slender long toes. With that, Justice finally released his niece's saliva covered, slightly plump elegant and vibrant slender long toes from his mouth, and she hugged him.
Later that evening, Justice waits outside one of the three restaurants located on hotel grounds waiting for his niece to arrive to have dinner with him. He was attired in gray ultra comfort stallion's slim fit suit, and on his socked feet were black stallion's kiltie dress loafers.
As the elevator doors slide open in front of the restaurant, Justice blinks with surprise stepping out of the car. Was most beautiful Alicorn mare every attired in onyx black nite glitter J Taylor short-sleeve fit and flare dress. On her slender, gracefully rounded-shaped pair of light pink bare feet with pale mint green toenail polish was black Worthington mare's Bristol heeled sandals with three and one-half heel.
Her shapely well-manicured hand was wrapped around pewter gray Gunna Sax by Jessica Mcclintock pleated clutch evening bag. The medium-sized light pink feathered bird wings would flutter suggestively on her back ever so often as she walked. A smile formed on her snout went she look up from closing her pleated clutch evening bag in her hand.
"You are drop-dead gorgeous niece." Justice complimenting as it caused a heated blush on Cadence's light pink cheeks to become darker.
"I thank you uncle, shall we enter the restaurant and have dinner," Cadence comments as she rests her shapely, well-manicured hand onto her uncle's forearm, and the two ponies walk into the restaurant to begin dinner.
As the two ponies finish their meal, they head to one of the small bars in the hotel to continue their evening festivities. Cadence drinks a little too much hard apple cider during their evening festivities, getting her very drunk. Justice worried that something might happen to his cherished niece if he leaves her alone in her present unconscious state.
He scoops Cadence up in his arms and carries her outside to a lounge chair poolside hoping that cool night air will help her recover from her drunken stupor. As he sat beside his vulnerable unconscious niece, he couldn't take his eyes off his niece's slenderly gracefully rounded, gorgeous-shaped pair of light pink bare feet with pale mint green toenail polish contained in her heeled sandals with three and one-half heels.
Her gorgeous shaped pair of light pink bare feet beckoned him to extract her sensitive tootsies from the shoes and have his way with them. In his cherished niece's present drunken stupor; she would never know that he took advantage of her vulnerable state of mind to play with her gorgeous shaped pair of light pink bare feet.
As the urge began to build to have his way with his niece gorgeous shaped pair of light pink bare feet without her knowing. She starts weeping and mumbles about an accident, her parents, and an orphanage in the coastal city of Monacolt. With that, Justice once again scoops his niece into his arms and carries her back to his hotel room.
Justice gently lays Cadence down on a sofa in the hotel room to let her sleep it off. Before covering her with a blanket, Justice proceeded to unbuckle and remove her heeled sandals with three and one-half heels from her feet to be more comfortable.
'You, my dear niece, have a lot of pain from your past; this is the first time you mentioned an accident, your parents and orphanage in the coastal city of Monacolt, to me. Rest, for now, we will talk in the morning.' Justice thought, wiping a tear from Cadence's cheek as he covers her with a blanket before heading to bed.
The following morning before Cadence woke up, Justice took her key card from her pleated clutch evening bag she had last night and went to her room to get her fresh clothes. Went he return to his room, he heard the shower going in the bathroom and set the new garments down on the table for his niece to change into went she got done with her morning shower.
A few minutes later, Cadence comes out of the bedroom attired in a blue floral-print half-sleeve V neck elegant shirt, and blue vintage denim pocketed plain pants. On her slender, gracefully rounded-shaped pair of light pink bare feet with pale mint green toenail polish was golden summer peep-toed espadrille slip-on sandals. She walked over to the table and sat down with her uncle to join him for breakfast as he orders room service for both of them.
"I must thank you uncle, you once again took care of me went I need it," Cadence said, grateful as she took a sip of black coffee to try and alleviate the constant pounding in her head.
"No thanks needed, niece; I couldn't very well leave my niece in that state of mind," Justice Comments as he took a sip of coffee from his cup.
"But anyway, niece, what do you know about Monacolt?" Justice inquiry as Cadence's light purple eyes takes on a hunted look went her uncle mentioned it.
"Monacolt is where Aunt Celestia and Aunt Luna found me in an orphanage. The mare in charge of the place told them that I was brought by a law enforcement officer after being the only survivor of an auto accident, where both my parents were killed. My husband Galeron has been trying to get a copy of the police report about the auto accident. So I can at least find out who my parents are, but has been unsuccessful." Cadence explains as Justice Pats his niece on her knee before floating his cell phone into his hand to call someone.
A moment later, the cell phone rings in the purse of a magnificent looking dark blue unicorn mare with scarlet red mane and tail finish up some of her work at her desk. Her athletic 6ft 8in equine figure was attired in magenta red Le suit skirt suit. On a pair of luxurious gracefully long rounded shaped dark blue bare feet with cranberry red, toenail polish was white CL by laundry mare's Nakia peep-toed stiletto heel pumps with three and one-fourth heels. This unicorn mare was Chief Operating officer Serena Silverlight for the Galaxy Corporation and Justice's older sister.
"Serena here? Oh, hello brother, why have you called your older sister?" Serena answers after floating her cell phone out of her purse into her hand.
"Oh? Does Galaxy Corporation still have connections with law enforcement officials?" Serena reply to her brother's question.
"We do, so you want me to ask about getting a copy of the auto accident report from the coastal city of Monacolt from their Police department," Serena said as Justice relays the information he knows from Cadence to his older sister.
Sometime later, Serena is joined in her office by a second magnificent looking dark blue younger unicorn mare with Venetian red mane and tail. Her athletic 6ft 6in equine figure was attired in a pink Giovanna signature skirt suit. On a pair of perfectly shaped and sized palatial dark blue immaculate and symmetrical shaped bare feet with grape colored toenail polish were platinum-colored Worthington mare's Loomer open-toed stiletto heel pumps with three and three-fourths heels. This younger unicorn mare was Chief Marketing officer Seer Silverlight for the Galaxy Corporation and Justice's younger sister.
"What is wrong, sister?" Seer asked as she found her older sister lost in thought went she enters the office.
"Huh?" Serena exclaimed as she snapped out of her train of thought.
"Oh? Seer went? Did you get here?" Serena comments as she shook her wedge-shaped head a few times to clear out the cobwebs.
"Just a moment ago, Serena, you were lost in thought." Seer commented as she sat down in an oversized guest chair in front of her sister's desk and crossed her legs, one knee tossed casually over the other.
"Sorry, little sister, our brother asked me to get a copy of an auto accident report from the coastal city of Monacolt," Serena explains as she drums her fingers on top of her desk, anxious that Seer noticed right away.
"What happen, Serena?" Seer asked as her toes curled in her pumps, anxious.
"Our high-placed contact couldn't get a copy of the report for that particular accident," Serena explains.
"Did he find out why?" Seer asked.
"Apparently, there is an ongoing investigation on that particular accident," Serena explains.
"An ongoing investigation?" Seer exclaimed.
"Why?" Seer asked.
"That what our contact couldn't find out," Serena commented as she started to drum her fingers on top of her desk faster and faster.
In the roughly year 1877, much of the southern states within the United States remain devastated from the civil war defeat, but vast industrial towns have spring up like grass on the Great Plains in the northern states. In the library of a Victorian home in one of those industrial towns, a stunning young she-wolf morph in her mid-twenties with almond-shaped indigo blue eyes and shoulder-length dark gray hair.
She rests her five-fingered light gray pawed hand on top of a land deed on her desk and glances at the land deed with a shaky signature on the bottom of the paper. Her toned 6ft even dark gray pelt was encased in a black and white pinstripe blouse, pinstripe walking skirt. Around her waist was a narrow black velvet belt; her torpedo-shaped tail stuck out a hole in the back of the dress. Black stocking encased her legs, why black Victorian boot encased her light gray four-toed pawed feet. A black and white Victorian touring hat sat on top of the desk within reach of the she-wolf hand.
"My father was a very sick wolf; he was close to his death went your father tricked him into signing this land deed, so I don't recognize this land deed to be true. My family has lived in this town since this town was nothing more than railroad stopover on the way to San Francisco, so Mr. Butler, I will not sell the whitetail to you, so leave my home and never return." The she-wolf exclaimed as she put the black and white Victorian touring hat on top of her head between her lupine ears and walks past to other morphs in the library.
The first morph was a handsome wolf man with a sepia-colored old west mustache in his late twenties with lentil-shaped cobalt blue eyes and short sepia color hair in his five-fingered white pawed hand; he held a gold tycoon cane. Why between his lupine ears was a black Victorian top hat. His 6ft 1in muscular sepia color pelt was encased in a white Victorian men's dress shirt, black with velvet trim regency tailcoat, Donovan double-breasted vest, and black Livingston brushed cotton trousers. His sepia-colored torpedo-shaped tail stuck out a hole in the back of trousers between the coattails. His four-toed white pawed feet were encased in a pair of black leather men's lace-up boots.
Standing beside the wolf man was a gorgeous vixen morph holding the handle of a folding desk in her late twenties with feline-shaped reddish-brown with flecked green eyes and shoulder-length red hair. A cognac-colored Victorian touring hat sat between her vulpine ears on top of her head. Her 6ft even superbly shape rusty, reddish pelt was encased in white Georgiana blouse, black twill bustle skirt, long rusty, reddish bushy tail with white tip stuck out the back of the dress. Around her waist was a narrow black velvet belt. Black stocking encased her athletic legs, why black veil granny boot encased her four-toed black pawed feet.
"Mark my words, Miss Clark, I will have this land that the whitetail sits on, Rose let go home!" the wolf man said gruffly turning on his heels skulk off like a kicked dog,
"Yes, Mr. Butler," The vixen answer loyally as she follows the wolf man out of the house onto a waiting carriage being pulled by one giant lizard,
"Now what, Mr. Butler?" the vixen inquiry curious, taking her seat in the carriage across from the wolf man and setting the desk on the ground by her feet,
"We wait, my beautiful Rose, and see what your agents find out about the whitetail; you look kind of uncomfortable with those boots upon your pretty black pawed feet," The wolf man comments cryptic tapping metal end of his cane on the side of the vixen right boot,
"Very uncomfortable, Edward," the vixen knowing as she smiles suggestively at the wolf man,
"Driver home as fast as the lizard can go," Edward calls as the carriage pull out from the whitetail.
"Cut!" the director calls.
"Set up for next scene with Miss Andrew, Good work, you two, take a break till your next scene," The director said as Keith and Krystal walk back to the trailer they share on the movie set,
"Tee-hee, stop tickling my toes Keith, I am trying to get some rest; it hard work acting," Krystal comment secretly playful, wiggling her ticklish toes each time Keith scratch the pad on the bottom of her toes; why laying on the bed in the back of the trailer still wearing her Victorian costume with her stockings, but without her boots on,
"How can I not tickle my elegant girlfriend fantastically taken care of pawed feet. Went she wearing a stocking; her black pads are so soft and smooth. The claws on her toes so beautifully claw cured and do get me start on her velvety black socked feet." Keith stopped in mid-sentence as Krystal get up on her elbows with a knowing smile and playful laughter,
"Oh stop it, Keith, I know what you really want, you flatterer," Krystal exclaims slyly as Keith, still wearing his Victorian costume, sits at the foot of the bed in front of Krystal stocking-clad pawed feet,
"Oh well, it not like we are going to shoot our scene right away. So go right, ahead Keith, and take my stocking off. My feet are your to-do with, but love, please don't go overboard with my ticklish pawed feet; this costume the only thing that fits me. I would hate to hold the film up to wait for a new costume to arrive," Krystal explains fondly as she helps Keith remove her stockings, exposing her perfectly shaped black bare four-toed pawed feet.
Krystal knows she not going to get a quick cat nap between scenes, so Krystal lays back down on the bed and sigh slowly. A moment later, the trailer is filled with Krystal's bubbly laughter as Keith runs his blunt hand claws up and down the entire length of her soft and smooth, perfectly shaped black bare four-toed pawed feet.
Meanwhile, in the star trailer, the young she-wolf Miss Saralinda Andrew pace back and forth in her stocking-clad lupine light gray pawed feet, still wearing her Victorian costume without her boots on read the script scene by scene, went she reach the tied-up on the train tracks scene of the movie. A cold chill run down her back out her tail.
'That scene would be awful to do if certain people, I knew. Would be involved with this movie me tied-up helpless and my dreadful ticklish feet vulnerable to attack. My muzzle tied shut unable to release the pent up laughter those people would force out of me. It would be unbearable, but I am pleased none of those people are in this movie,' Saralinda thought as she watches her dear friend Keith with his girlfriend Krystal run past her trailer window on the way to shoot their next scene together in the movie,
'It wonderful that Keith found such dedicated female morph to love him and superb vixen no less. I have heard about vixens because they would very easily toss side noble wolves’ love and move on to the next best thing. Why leave the first wolf heartbroken and depress, unable to find a new mate to heal their broken heart.' Saralinda thought as she went back to reading her scene
In a big office in a large wooden building, a map of the surrounding territory lays open on a table. Looking over the map was Mr. Butler; a tiny red flag marks the location of the whitetail estates; a set of railroad tracks runs the entire length of the map stopping at the site of the whitetail. A secondary railroad route is marked out on the map a mile from the whitetail; a black flag marks the property owned by black orchid Inc; it would make millions if the railroad tracks go through its property. A moment later, Mr. Butler's vixen secretary runs into the office waving a telegraph in her black pawed hand,
"Mr. Butler, I just received a telegraph from my spies in the state capital you will not believe who owned the secondary route property" Rose excited,
"Who owns the secondary route property?" Mr. Butler inquiries,
"Black orchid inc" Rose answers,
"I know! those dumb spies," Mr. Butler testily,
"But you don't know who own black orchid Inc, Mr. Butler," Rose comment handing the telegraph to Mr. Butler,
"Have a look" Rose comment as Mr. Butler look at the telegraph,
"That underhanded two-faced she-wolf she has been playing me the owner of Black orchid inc. Miss Helen Clark" Mr. Butler said bitterly as he crumbles up the telegraph and tosses it on the ground,
"That right, Miss Helen Clark; from what I found out, it sounds like Miss Clark is selling her property for two times the selling Price and is planning to sell you the worthless white tail went the deal is done. But I did a little bit of research on the land the whitetail sits on. It seems that there a huge vain of coal running under the whitetail that Miss Clark doesn't know of we might lose out on the railroad. But trains don't run on water alone." Rose explains as Mr. Butler hugged his vixen and licked her face, before laying her down on the table and tearing her boot and stocking off her pretty black pawed foot,
"Nooooo, pleashehehehehes not ttoooeeess!!!" Rose screams as Mr. Butler tickles her toes.
"Cut!" the director yells as Keith helps Krystal to her feet with one less boot and stocking,
"Great work again, you two; if you ever think of leaving law enforcement, you have the starring roles in my next movie," The director comments,
"No, we are both pretty happy with our jobs as cops. Do you agree Krystal?" Keith inquiry,
"Very much so, but anyway, it was great fun putting on this costume and playing a role in a movie." Krystal comment as the director smile,
"But anyway, Miss Rose doesn't quite take that costume off yet. You and Mr. Sterling still have one more scene to finish the film off," The director explains as her cell phone rings in her trailer, and she goes and answers it,
"Would you like a bottle of water, my dear vixen?" Keith ask as they walk over to the food and drink table to get a bottle of water for Krystal,
"I would love one, my noble wolf, and thank you," Krystal loving as Keith opens the bottle for her and hands it to her, at which time she take a big drink from it,
"Went we get home, my dear vixen, I have a special gift plan for you it to thank you for let me tickle those well care for pawed feet," Keith comment,
"I don't need a special gift from you, my noble wolf. I am your loving girlfriend that only special thing I need," Krystal comments, loving as she gives Keith a loving lick on his cheek,
"Even a special girlfriend like you deserve a special treat, so let me tell you what I have planned for you, and maybe you will change your mind; my plan is going to be went we get home I am going to rub those well care for pawed feet of your those boots look kind of tight on your large feet" Keith explains as a gleeful smile form on Krystal's muzzle,
"A paw massage! It would be divine, my noble wolf, and you are right; these boots were very tight on my large feet; it hurt walking and standing on them all day on the sets, so I was more than happy to let you take my boots off my paws went we were in the trailer, but before I let you do that to me you will have to rub cream on both my feet because I know you are going to try to tickle my toes again I should have never told you I am the most ticklish on my toes during our first date" Krystal explains as Keith chuckle and Krystal and Keith continue talking to each other in front of food and drink table,
A moment later, the female director exits her trailer with a disappointed look on her feline face; she approaches Keith and Krystal, standing by the food and drink table.
"I am sorry, Miss Rose and Mr. Sterling, but I was just told by the producer of this film that tie-up scene the last scene of the movie had been pulled because we are at the budget cap. So it has been nice working with both of you. And one more thing, could you please tell Miss. Andrew what has happened, and could you return these ropes and gags back to the prop truck next to the costume truck went you return your costumes? I would be so thankful." The female director explains as she shakes both of their hands,
"Sure, we will do it," Keith answer as Krystal shook her head; Keith and Krystal watch as the female feline director walk over to her people to tell them to start taking down the sets and to come to the last film meeting in her trailer went there are done,
"It looks like you are getting your gift paw massage earlier than I thought, Krystal," Keith explains as Krystal follow Keith to Saralinda's trailer,
"Anytime you massage my aching pawed feet is a gift itself, so let do this quickly; my feet are very sore." Krystal comment as Keith was about to knock on the door; the trailer door flies open Saralinda grab Keith by the arm and pull him into her trailer,
"Oh good, you brought the rope and gag with you; come on, quickly tie me up like you are going to do in the scene; before I change my mind, I would like to get a feel of being tied up. It will put my nerves at ease," Saralinda insisted as Krystal enters the trailer and watch Keith tied up Saralinda and gag her muzzle; went Keith was done, Saralinda try to get herself loose.
"Mmmm," Saralinda exclaimed, trying to talk.
"Hey, Krystal can your sore feet wait I have heard a rumor that Saralinda is very ticklish on her feet let find out" Keith comment as Saralinda shakes her head no and tried to talk,
"I have heard the same rumor, Keith; as an investigator, we should really investigate if they are true," Krystal comment playfully, curious as stress line form on Saralinda's brow,
"Well, if we are doing it as an investigator, then we should really test it on her bare feet it will serve no purpose her wearing stocking if we want to test the ticklish of stocking feet, we can use your feet, my dear vixen," Keith comments as Saralinda's face grows haggard with worry quickly; she shook her head no as Keith begins to undo her boots,
‘This is nightmare me a famous movie star is tied up, gagged and worst of all from talking with Keith girlfriend Krystal he knows how to tickle female morphs pawed feet this not going to be fun, I can't stand my feet being tickled. I can only hope he doesn't tickle me into madness.’ Saralinda thought as she tries to shake Keith off her back and crawl away,
"Oh, boy Krystal, this ticklish she-wolf is trying to knock me off her back," Keith comment holding on,
"Keep holding on, Keith; we are close to having her boots off," Krystal encouraging as Keith sits right back down on top of Saralinda, trapping her on the ground again.
On the floor of the star trailer and exhausted, Saralinda watch as Keith untied and removed her boots, exposing her stocking clad light gray four-toed pawed feet with black claws. Using her eyes and her acting skills, Saralinda plea with Keith not to remove her stockings because she knew it would be worst on her bare pawed feet. Keith just smiled and ran a single blunt claw down the entire length of her large stocking-clad right foot, causing Saralinda to jump and yelp in her gag. Saralinda, with a scorching look on her face, tried to pull her feet out of Keith's vice-like grip went that failed; she resorts to smack Keith on his muzzle with her torpedo-shaped tail; Keith quickly stops that by unlacing her boot and tie up her tail.
With nothing left, Saralinda just laid still on the ground waited for the feeling of her stocking being removed from her furry legs and a cool breeze blowing across the pads of her feet. Saralinda had not long to wait as Keith had quickly pulled both her stocking with her stocking removed. Keith look upon Saralinda faultless four-toed light gray pawed feet; her pads on the bottom of her feet were faultless in shape. The only difference was that white fleck peppered each of her pads and her black claws were faultless as well.
"My goddess, what magnificent pawed feet Saralinda has," Keith exclaimed, flabbergasted as Saralinda blushes,
"What!" Krystal exclaim irately,
"You say I have superb pawed feet best you have ever seen, Keith," Krystal testily as she growled at Keith,
"Hmm, you do, my dear vixen," Keith strained as Krystal tore her boot and stocking off her black pawed foot and stood in front of Keith barefooted,
"So tell me, Keith, who pawed feet do you like the best" Krystal inquiry with a warning look in her eyes as she didn't notice Saralinda crawling off,
"Can we discuss this a bit later, my lovely vixen?" Keith comments as he watches Saralinda crawling off toward the back of the trailer,
"Why not now, Keith," Krystal insisted as Keith grabs Krystal,
"Because our barefooted she-wolf is making a break for it," Keith exclaimed as Krystal's eyebrows shoot up in surprise, watching Saralinda make her way to the back of the trailer very fast; quickly, Krystal turn on the balls of her feet and dived onto Saralinda's back, Saralinda rolls her eyes as vixen lands on her, she tries to shake the vixen off her back but fails,
"Oh, Krystal, control that pride of yours," Keith boldly,
"I am sorry it will not happen again," Krystal sorry as she switches positions with Keith, so he sits on Saralinda's back, and Krystal can test helpless she-wolf paws.
Krystal started very gently, her long finger claws tracing a weaving path all over Saralinda's helpless footpads. Saralinda being terribly ticklish, immediately felt the muscles tighten in her legs and bury her gagged muzzle into the rug of her trailer to prevent herself from gasping out loud, showing Krystal she found one of her tickle spots. If this wasn't bad enough, Krystal had barely started tormenting Saralinda's helpless footpads. A couple minutes later, Saralinda pops off the floor a few inches as she felt a blunt finger claw sliding smoothly down her foot pads from top of heels over balls of her feet before ending at her toes. The sensation made her want to let loose her pent-up laughter, but the gag prevents that from happening. It was sheer agony as she desperately wants the gag to remove from her muzzle so she could release all her pent-up laughter.
Saralinda felt like she was in a nightmare picture as the assault upon her tender foot pads continued nonstop. There were more fingers now, two hands on each footpad, crawling and sliding around her footpads like spiders, mercilessly brushing the sides of her feet and exploring the sensitive parts around her toes. It was sheer torture, and she knew if it continued for much longer, she would either pass out or goes mad from the tickling of her foot pads; regardless of what next, she would be in no condition to finish the picture anytime soon.
Saralinda was half tempted to let go and just release all the pent-up laughter, but just as she was weighing up the pros and cons of her deciding, the claws suddenly stopped. It was an incredible relief; her hopes started to build up that she was finally being untied, and a new sensation began. It was so soft and gentle that Saralinda could barely feel it at first, but the feeling started to grow all too quickly. A single feather was dancing all around her foot pads and in between her toes and Saralinda knew that she could no longer take it. It was then the feather stop, and Keith gently picks Saralinda off the floor and carries her over to the bed in the back of her personal trailer. Keith gently sat Saralinda down on the bed and removes the gag; Saralinda angrily growl at him went; it didn't have the effect she was hoping for; she felt bad for doing it.
"I thought we were friends, Keith" Saralinda hurt as Keith starts to untie her,
"We are friends, Sara," Keith explains,
"Then why did you tickle torture me if we are friends, Keith" Saralinda inquiry as Keith remove the ropes,
"That was no tickle torture Sara that was a friendly tickle nothing more even ask Krystal she will tell you that I am telling the truth," Keith comment as Saralinda look towards Krystal, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed flexing her four toes,
"Is he telling the truth, Krystal?" Saralinda inquiries as Krystal look toward Saralinda with a smile,
"Yes, he is; he does that to me often, and I am his girlfriend because I am his girlfriend went he does that to me, he waits till I am worn out if he was going to tickle torture you Saralinda. He would not stop till you break," Krystal explains as they leave Saralinda to rest and regain some of her strength after being friendly tickled.
It's the last practice for the annual charity cross country relay race called 'the summer tide' at the Fairy Springs stadium in the City of Ursa Major Lake in San Caballo Mountain County. It annual charity event for the foals hospital in Los Ungulas, where several corporations are pitted against each other in seven and one-half miles, cross-country relay races through San Caballo national forest and back to the Fairy Spring stadium.
The team to beat this year is the Dayspring Corporation; team captain Justice Silverlight has picked a solid six-member squad. But that was until he reaggravated his old sprained knee injury, which forces him to withdraw from the relay race this year. So the new team captain for the Dayspring Corporation relay team is Chief Purser Anita Stormchaser, a sports superstar with numerous wins in the Equestria Games under her belt.
Co-captain Chief Creative Officer Emerald Luster, a very athletic ex-head cheerleader from numerous sports teams around Equestria. These two special mares make up the experience for the Dayspring Corporation relay team why the three Alicorns make up the endurance for the relay team. But to give the Dayspring Corporation relay team a little bit of an edge, Justice taps an old friend who has experience in cross country running Nursing Administrator Melinda White Heart from the Southern Coltifornia Hospital at Applewood. Miss White Heart was a Cross country runner in high school and college.
Walking out of the tunnel onto the field was an angelic-looking coral pink unicorn mare with a dark blue mane and tail. Her healthy 5ft 8in equine figure was attired in Athletic gray mare's new balance relentless crew neck T-shirt and black new balance impact running bike shorts. On her coral pink lovely long narrow shapely and refined bare feet with blue agave colored toenail polish. Was white feetures elite max cushion quarter socks and black and dragonfly colored new balance XC seven cross country spike shoes.
This unicorn mare was Nursing Administrator Melinda White Heart; she in charge of all the nurses at the Southern Coltifornia Hospital at Applewood and an old friend of Justice Silverlight. She walks up to Justice, attired in a gunsmoke black tracksuit with light gray and dark gray Fila memory cryptonic seven stallion's running shoes standing near a wooden bench.
"Mr. Silverlight! I agreed to be your replacement if you did as I told you!" Melinda said, annoyed as she noticed the cane lying on the bench not being used went he's standing up.
"Eep! Melinda! Yes, nurse!" Justice said, his voice edged with tension as he grabbed the cane and leaned on it to take the pressure off his sprained knee.
A few moments later, finishing her final lap around the track was gorgeous looking white pegasi mare with Spanish blue mane and tail. Her physically fit 5ft 7in equine figure was attired in an athletic grey mare's new balance relentless crew neck T-shirt and black new balance impact running bike shorts. Her flawless and unblemished white alluring shapely bare feet with lilac-colored toenail polish were white feetures elite max cushion quarter socks and black and dragonfly new balance XC seven cross country spike shoes.
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 Team Captain for the Dayspring Corporation relay team for the upcoming race.
"Well, hello Melinda, how are you feeling now?" Anita inquiry as she begins her cool-down routine after a nice jog around the race track of Fairy Spring Stadium.
"Doing fine Cap, It been some time since I last ran in a Cross country competition. But I slowly remember how to do it." Melinda explains as she begins doing some quick stretches before starting her laps around the race track of Fairy Spring Stadium.
"That sounds good Melinda; I guess it my turn to head inside the locker room to cool off. As it pretty warm up here in San Caballo national forest in San Caballo Mountain County." Anita explains as Justice floats a plastic electric blue colored Nathan big shot water bottle before she heads inside to cool down.
"Yep, a few minutes running laps in the heat and few minutes inside the locker room cooling down along with resting," Melinda said, reminding as Anita smiled at Justice for floating a water bottle to her as she wipes the sweat off her forehead with a small towel before heading inside.
Just as Melinda begins her laps, a gorgeous pearly purple unicorn mare with fern green mane and tail finishes her final lap. Her 5ft 9in toned equine figure was attired in an athletic grey mare's new balance relentless crew neck T-shirt and black new balance impact running bike shorts. Why on her flawless and unblemished pearly purple slender and elegant bare feet with arctic blue toenail polish were white feetures elite max cushion quarter socks and black and dragonfly new balance XC seven cross country spike shoes. This pearly purple unicorn mare was Chief Creative Officer Emerald Luster of Dayspring Corporation and co-captain for the Dayspring Corporation relay team.
"How are you, Emerald?" Justice asked as she floats a small towel and electric blue Nathan's big shot water bottle to herself.
"Doing well, Justice, just going in to cool off and rest. That was my last lap for this practice," Emerald comments as the rest of Dayspring Corporation relay team members arrive one after the other finishing their last lap.
Later that evening, at the Iron horse chalet, a property owned by the Galaxy Corporation (lent to Dayspring Corporation cross country relay team for the event) in City of Ursa Major Lake in San Caballo Mountain County. Chief Executive Officer Celestia Silverlight from Dayspring Corporation finishes getting dressed to walk over to Everfree forest resort in the City of Ursa Major Lake.
"All right, hon, I'll see you after the party," Celestia said friendly as she kissed Justice on his lips and slapped away his hand went; he tries to tickle her toned tummy without her knowing.
"Justice, you behave yourself. No tickling your wife's toned tummy went she has a party to go to," Celestia said, scolding as she sat down on the edge of the sofa with him as it will take her five minutes to walk to Everfree forest resort from the Iron horse chalet.
"The party will not be the same without you, dear. But if that accident didn't happen that reaggravated your sprained knee, you would be coming with me to the party." Celestia said, disappointed as she crossed her legs, one knee tossed casually over the other, knowing full well that her black Liz Claiborne mare's Emerson strap sandal was in the reach of her husband's fingers.
Slowly, a smile forms on Celestia's snout. Justice tickles her reasonably large, long, full, thick, and plush white with a hint of pink luxurious barefoot through the opening in her sandal as she wears the sandals upon naked feet. She let the tickling of barefoot go for some time before reaching down and grabbing hold of her husband's hand and bring it up to her lips and kiss it.
"I'll see you later, Justice," Celestia said, loving as she once again kissed and hugged her husband. Before floating her silver Gunna sax by Jessica McClintock Gemini evening bag into her hand, and left the chalet.
A moment later, from the master suite, two on the lower floor of the chalet, Nursing Administrator Melinda White Heart attired ideal blue st. John's bay mare's crew neck short sleeve T-shirt and American navy st. John's bay straight trouser appears from a short hall. On her coral pink lovely long narrow shapely and refined bare feet with blue agave colored toenail polish were gray Jouree Collection mare's Kylie flat sandals with one-half heels. She knelt down in front of the sofa to check Justice's sprained knee.
"Well, Justice, the swelling on your knee has gone down a bit. But I wouldn't say you are one hundred percent yet. So you can't run in the charity cross country relay race; you are still benched. But the rest of the cross country relay race team and I are strong." Melinda explains as she sat down on the coffee table and crossed her legs, one knee tossed casually over the other tapping her sandal-clad foot soundlessly in the open air.
Two thick, gray straps with gold buckles wrap around her ankle, holding the strappy sandal to her foot. A wide diagonal gray strap went from the upright strap in front of her heel across her midfoot before ending between her big toe and second toe in a thin strap. And protruding from in front of the sandal were five coral pink pedicure toes, each sporting a light sheen of blue agave colored toenail polish. Melinda chuckle softly as a smile form on her snout; knowing what Justice wants, she uncrossed her legs. And she carefully places her feet on his lap he begins to unbuckle the first buckle then the second buckle before removing her sandals from her feet.
Left revealed was a pair of palatial coral pink lovely long narrow shapely and refined bare feet. Her effortless arches were delicately curved and high enough to be noticeable. The balls of her feet were circular in shape and constant. Her exquisite and inviting toes were exceptional, with a majestic plushy look painted with blue agave nail polish. Her delicate heels accented the overall look of her lovely long narrow shapely, and refined bare feet. Went she scrunches her toes down, the comfy flesh on the bottom of her feet reveals her perfect creases across her wrinkly soles.
Justice then placed his fingers on her delicate heels and started to tickle her lovely long narrow shapely, and refined bare feet. Causing Melinda to squirm slightly as he moved toward the comfy ticklish soles of her coral pink shapely and elegant bare feet. The harder he tickled her comfortable ticklish soles, the more she squirmed.
Went he started to tickle at the base of her exquisite and inviting toes with a distinctive majestic plushy look to them, she was in hysterics as he dug his fingers in between her toes. That assault in between her toes was all she could take and yank her very ticklish feet off his lap and rubbed her comfy ticklish soles on the carpet in front of her to alleviate the itching sensation that permeates her lovely long narrow shapely, and refined bare feet. She pick-up her sandals and pitter-patter to master suit two on the lower floor of the chalet before return a moment later in her bare feet.
It is the day of 'the summer tide' annual charity cross country relay race on the outskirts of Ursa Major Lake in San Caballo Mountain County; a stifling heat has set on the cross country relay racecourse. So the sponsors of the race have instituted heat-related illness protocol for all the participants. In the locker room for the Dayspring Corporation relay team, Justice treats his wife Celestia Silverlight for light-headedness after finishing her leg of the race. She attired in a short-sleeve T-shirt and shorts. On her feet were white quarter socks and cross country spike shoes.
"How do you feel, hon?" Justice asked, troubled, pulling his wife's long legs straight as she sits on the ground in the locker room slowly drinking a sports drink to alleviate her heat syncope.
"Oh, Justice? (Her ears folded down to the side of her head) Your wife is fine; she just had light-headedness from her leg of the race. This sports drink is helping quite a bit." Celestia said reassuring as she hates went her husband is distressed like that about her.
"Besides, you are a wonderful caretaker," Celestia said soothingly as she rubs her cheek against his hand touching the side of her face. Celestia chuckles softly with interesting thought a moment later as she and Justice were the only ones in the locker room right now.
"Huh? You are thinking about something, my love; I know that look in your light magenta eyes." Justice said as his cobalt blue eyes narrow speculatively as a sheepish grin forms on Celestia's snout.
"Tee-hee, you know me too well, hon. As much as I don't like my feet this sweaty. Will you take my shoes and socks off?" Celestia said, flirtatious as Justice began to untie her cross country spiked shoes.
"My-my, is my dear wife frisky after being lightheaded?" Justice analyzes as he got her shoes off her reasonably large, long, full, thick, and plush white with a hint of pink luxurious socked bare feet and set them on the floor next to them.
"Oh my! These white feetures elite max cushion quarter socks are so damp." Justice comments as he wrings out the socks soaked with sweet sweat.
With her soggy sock removed left reveal were her very sweaty reasonably 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 her unassuming Alicorn size feet. The balls of her feet were perfectly round and soft.
The perfect round supple heels were just as smooth as the rest of her perfect creamy soft soles. The skin on the bottom of her feet was creamy soft as her feet really don't get rough or callous by walking around barefooted. She 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.
The sweat continued to cover her relatively large plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet with a thin layer of her sweet sweat. Even those, the air conditioner in the locker room was set to seventy-eight degrees for the athletes' comfort. Justice cupped his breathtakingly gorgeous white with a hint of pink Alicorn wife's perfect round supple heels in his hand and hoisted them up toward his nostrils but stops right below his lower jaw.
Celestia's face grows haggard with worry as the soft pink tongue begins to come out of her husband's mouth. Before she can react, he places his other hand against her forefoot, gently pushing her feet forward into a slight angle, so balls of her feet and her shapely and delicately rounded not too long toes point toward the ceiling of the locker room. Celestia's stomach clenches as Justice brings his tongue within an inch of the bottom of her perfect round, supple heels, feigning a lick that causes her to shriek loudly.
A frisky smile forms on her husband's snout, making her feet produce more anxious sweating with each sequential feign lick and loud shriek he forced out of his wife. Before long, beads of perspiration begin dripping off the thoroughly saturated creamy soft soles of her foot bottoms. With a smack of his lips, Justice begins greedily lapping up the sweet sweat that his wife's feet produce, throwing his beloved Alicorn mare into a pleasurable ecstasy.
Before long, she unleashed a high pitch moan as she climax went; Justice licked the last of her sweat off her considerably softer wrinkly white with a hint of pink perfect creamy soft soles. As she lies on her back on the locker room floor with her white with a touch of pink feathered bird wings outstretched behind her. Justice crawls up to her head to kiss her, and she places two of her fingers on his lips.
"Oh no, dear. No kissing me till you wash your mouth out with mouthwash and brush your teeth. I didn't put any of my vanilla-scented moisturizers on my feet because I forgot to get them from our bedroom at home. So that sweat was the pure essence of your Alicorn mare perspiration as it is not as pungent as any normal mare's sweat after a run. I still don't want to taste my own sweat." Celestia said shaking her head greenly as Justice just hugged his beloved mare.
It was a comfortably warm summer afternoon driving down the horseways in white crystal powered convertibles corvette stingray on her way to the City of Pasture Springs a lovely desert community in the high desert area of Coltifornia was a young drop-dead gorgeous light blue half Alicorn/ unicorn mare with crimson red mane and tail. Her exquisite 5ft 8in equine figure was attired in English rose pink Liz Claiborne mare's round neck short sleeve blouse and black Liz Claiborne mare's straight pull-on pants.
On her perfectly shaped and sized palatial light blue immaculate and symmetrical bare feet with ruby red toenail polish were black Arizona mare’s Terrain strap sandals. And sitting on her snout were black Arizona semi-rimless square mares sunglasses. On the passenger seat of her vehicle was a chocolate brown St John bay Westbrook satchel with her personal possessions. This half Alicorn/unicorn mare was Chief Operating Officer Blueberry Swirl Silverlight for Dayspring Corporation in downtown Los Ungulas and the youngest daughter of Justice and Celestia Silverlight.
‘It too bad that papa is feeling under the weather with mama away with Aurora on an important business trip in Fillydelphia for the Dayspring Corporation. And brother doing the Dayspring Corporation income tax papers, I guess it mine job to check on papa and see if he needs anything.’ Blueberry thought as she drove into the Warm Sands neighborhood of Pasture Springs up to a mid-century modern single-family home.
After parking in the street, she walks up to the front door of the home. She is greeted by a few neighbors walking or biking to or from the downtown area of Pasture Springs. Once at the door, she inserts the key into the lock and opens it; through the door, she enters a small Carson gray wood-planked looking ceramic tiled foyer that leads into an airy and bright modern designed spacious family room.
The walls are painted in a soft gray color scheme and carpeted with hemlock-colored Berber carpet; a beige-colored Loretta sofa sits just in front of the French doors that lead into the well-manicured backyard. On either end of the couch were navy blue colored Clarinda accent chairs, and in front of the sofa between the accent chairs was an Applewood coffee table. To the right of the small foyer was the combined eating area and kitchen. A U-shaped kitchen layout allows for ample counter space, and this versatile layout is perfect for separating the eating area from the home's cooking area.
"Father! It's Blueberry!" Blueberry calls putting her keys back into her purse before walking into the family room of her parent's home and placing her bag on top of the coffee table.
Then from the short hallway leading to the master bedroom and two guest bedroom walks into the family room was a sickly majestic and handsome looking dark blue unicorn stallion with crimson red mane and tail. His 6ft 5in athletic equine figure was attired in Stafford gray windowpane pant pajama set and heather gray Stafford long sleeve robe. On his dark blue bare feet were dark tan Dockers Sherpa scuff slippers. This unicorn stallion was Former Chief Marketing officer Justice Silverlight for the Dayspring Corporation and Blueberry’s father.
"Hello, Blueberry, coming to check on your old stallion?" Justice said, joking as he blew his nose, and Blueberry chuckled into the back of her hand before blowing a kiss to her father.
"Of course, papa, if I didn't, mother would be on my case for not checking on you went she was away on a business trip," Blueberry explains as she floats the mail to herself before going through it. Separating it with her unicorn levitation spell into the cherry wood stack style letter tray on top of the white Golare Secretary desk against the wall in the room for her mother.
"Of course, blueberry, we don't want your mother mad at her daughter if she didn't check up on me," Justice said whimsically as Blueberry sat down on one of the accent chairs in the room and crossed her legs, one knee tossed casually over the other.
In front of Justice was his daughter Blueberry's lovely sandal-clad foot, tapping soundlessly in the open-air rhythmic. A single, blackstrap was around her ankle, but the strap didn’t hold it to her foot; it was held to her foot by a black zipper on the back. Three other black crisscross straps covered the top of her perfectly shaped and sized palatial light blue immaculate and symmetrical barefoot. Why, a third black strap crosses over her slender and inviting toes. And protruding from under that strap were five delicate blue pedicure toes, each sporting a thin sheen of ruby red-colored toenail polish, a favorite color of his youngest daughter.
"I know what you are looking at, father; you are looking at your youngest daughter's immaculate and symmetrical bare foot contained in her strap sandals," Blueberry said, insightful as her father's eyebrows shoot up in surprise.
"Of all of our three foals, you were the most astute, my dear daughter," Justice comments with a bit of pride in his voice as his youngest daughter Blueberry blushed.
“Tee-hee, father. It has nothing to do with me being astute. I have known you since I was a small filly, so I have learned your personality, father. Plus, our cousin Cadence taught me how to read some pony bodily and eye movements.” Blueberry explains as she continues tapping her lovely sandal-clad foot soundlessly in the open air.
"So, dear daughter? What are my movements tell you now?" Justice inquiry as the sound of a zipper being unzipped can be heard coming from his daughter's position.
Without hesitation, Blueberry slips one sandal off one foot then the other before placing her remove sandals on the ground next to her. She lifts her legs and rests them on the coffee table in front of her. Sitting on the coffee table were perfectly shaped and sized palatial light blue immaculate and symmetrical bare feet. She had arches that were gracefully curved and high enough to be noticeable. The balls of her feet were spherical in shape and steady.
Her slender and inviting toes were distinguished with elegant plush to them painted with ruby red-colored toenail polish. Her robust, perfect heels accented the overall look of her perfect feet. The delicate light blue flesh on the bottom of her feet was resilient but flexible enough to give this demigoddess young mare a flawless and unblemished appearance to go along with her perfect creases across her glistening wrinkly soles.
A closer look at his youngest daughter's perfect toes revealed each loop, curve, and the swirl of her ideal toe prints on her slender and inviting toes. A saucy look appears on Blueberry's face as she audaciously wiggles her lean and inviting toes suggestively towards her father.
Blueberry unleashes a panicky shriek as two smaller dark blue magically created clamps lock around her slender ankles on the coffee table, her cobalt blue eyes transfixed with horror. As she can't move her feet at all, the only thing she can move effectively is her ten slender and inviting toes on the top of her feet. She felt her lean and inviting toes being gently push back with her father's more powerful magic (she begins trembling), causing the balls of her feet to become more prominent.
In that next instance, a dark blue magically created electric toothbrush begins to form out of her father's magic. It begins assaulting her hopelessly ticklish feet for the next few minutes. The dark blue magically created electric toothbrush tickles the balls of her feet, throwing the poor mare into hysterics. She thrashes about in the navy blue colored accent chair she was sitting in as the assault on her highly ticklish balls of her feet was unbearable. However, there was little that Blueberry could do with the dark blue magically created clamps holding her ankles, still allowing the assault to continue on her glistening wrinkly soles unabated.
“F-father! Sthahahahahap! Plehehhehehe! Sohnhohohoooh! Mygahahahad!” Blueberry screams as the dark blue magically created electric toothbrush oscillating brush tickle the spherical shaped and steady curved smooth ball of her feet.
“Hahahahahahahahahaha!” Blueberry screams as dark blue magically created clamps release around her slender ankles on the coffee table allow her perfectly shaped and sized palatial light blue immaculate and symmetrical bare feet to be placed on the floor.
"I am sorry, papa," Blueberry said apologetically as she rubs her flawless and unblemished delicate light blue flesh on the bottom of her feet on the carpet to alleviate the persisting tingling sensation that permeates her soft blue glistening wrinkly soles.
"I know you are no longer a filly, Blueberry. But you offer so much more to a stallion than your looks. You are a brilliant mare with the right amount of compassion. A foal that any parent would love to have." Justice said affectionate (cough-cough-cough) as his youngest daughter blows him a kiss.
"That pony flu has a good grip on you, father. But don't worry, father, your daughter is here to help." Blueberry said, compassionate as she pitter-patters barefooted into the tiled U-shaped kitchen to make her sick father something to eat.
For the next few hours, Justice watches from the eating areas his drop-dead gorgeous younger daughter walk about the modern style kitchen like a professional chef make something for him to eat. But what kept Justice's attention was the soft, lush texture of his daughter's perfectly shaped and sized palatial light blue immaculate and symmetrical bare feet moving about.
Ensured a very satisfying and delicate pap-pops as the spherical shaped and steady curved smooth balls of her feet making a gentle impact with Carson gray wood plank ceramic tiles of the kitchen floor. Blueberry’s cobalt blue eyes glinting with pleasure, knowing that her father was enjoying the delicate and profound sound of her perfect bare feet on the tile floor of her parent's kitchen.
A light lavender-pink magic aura forms around her medium-sized spiral horn in the center of her forehead before surrounding the knob of a nearby cabinet gently open it. The cabinet floats an eight ounces white ceramic soup bowl with a soup plate onto the counter next to the freshly made soup. Blueberry opens a drawer in front of her and reaches into that drawer, retrieving a soup ladle.
She stirs the soup with the ladle before pulling it out of the pot and depositing it into the bowl. She carefully picks up the soup bowl and pitter-patter in her perfectly shaped and sized palatial light blue immaculate and symmetrical bare feet over to the table.
"Here some soup for you, papa," Blueberry said cordially, setting the soup bowl down in front of her father before floating a soup spoon out of the drawer for him.
"Thank you, Blueberry. This looks wonderful, my lovely foal." Justice said contented as Blueberry sat down at the table one chair over from her sick father followed by crossed her legs, one knee tossed casually over the other underneath the table tapping her perfect barefoot soundlessly in the open air.
"Your welcome, father. I was texted by mother informing me that she and Aurora have concluded their business in Fillydelphia and are flying back today. Mother should be back by early evening. So I will let the soup cool down before I store it in the refrigerator for her to eat when she gets home. I am going to clean the house for mother and for you I will remain in my bare feet.” Blueberry explains as she got up from the table and walk over to the closet to get the vacuum to begin cleaning the house.
At six o'clock that evening, the front door is opened by a breathtakingly gorgeous white with a hint of pink Alicorn mare with golden blonde mane and tail pulling biking red spinner luggage behind her. Her perfect 6ft 5in equine figure was attired in Multi-gingham mare’s short sleeve regular fit button-down shirt and white mare's mid-rise straight-leg jeans. On her plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet with light gold toenail polish were yellow st. John bays placid mare's sneakers.
Folded on her back were her large white with a hint of pink feathery bird wings, and dangling from her perfect shoulder was Dijon yellow st John bay shoulder bag. This Alicorn mare was Celestia Silverlight, the former CEO of Dayspring Corporation and mother to Aurora, Somnus, and Blueberry.
She pauses momentarily on the small Carson gray wood-planked-looking ceramic tiled foyer that leads into her airy and bright modern colored designed home. A very light gold magic aura forms around her long spiral horn in the center of her forehead before surrounding the shoelaces of her yellow st. John bay placid mare's sneakers on her feet. Once the shoelaces are untied, she lifts her foot up one at a time and extracts her feet from her shoes. Once her shoes are removed, she proceeds into the carpeted family room upon reasonably large, long, full, thick, and plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet with sexy deep sets and high arches pulling her luggage behind her.
The weightier pitter-patter of her plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet ensured a very satisfying pap-pops as the perfectly round and soft balls of her feet made an impact with the kitchen floor. Celestia's light magenta eyes brimmed with joy upon seeing the soup in the fridge, and she quickly served herself some of the soup. She places the bowl into the microwave and turns it on to begin warming up the soup.
"Honey! I am home!" Celestia calls as Justice once again emerges from the short hallway leading to their master bedroom and two guest bedroom of their home wearing his robe and slippers.
"Welcome home, Celestia. How was your trip with our oldest daughter?" Justice asked (cough-cough-cough) as Celestia shifted and resifted her plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet behind the island in the kitchen.
"Ah-are you still feeling under the weather, dear?" Celestia asked, sympathetic as the microwave beeps, alerting her that the soup is ready. Using her very light gold magic aura, she floats the soup bowl out of the microwave onto the island in front of her and floats a soup spoon out of the silverware drawer.
“I might start feeling better with my breathtakingly gorgeous white with a hint of pink Alicorn mare back home," Justice said, complimenting (cough-cough-cough) as Celestia chuckles knowing. Blowing on the soup to cool it down before taking a sip from the spoon.
"Oh, behave yourself, Justice. The only reason you are complimenting me (pointing toward her remove sneakers in the foyer with her spoon) is that you want to know if I am barefooted. Because my sneakers are sitting on the small tile floor over there." Celestia said, knowing as she dips her spoon into the soup and blows on it, taking a second sip from the spoon.
"Well, are you Celestia?" Justice inquiry as Celestia padded out from behind the island barefooted.
"I am Justice," Celestia said wiggles her shapely and delicately rounded not too long toes that are the perfect length for her unassuming Alicorn size feet for the enjoyment of her beloved husband before heading back behind the island.
“But till you get better, hon. I am not letting you near my feet.” Celestia said firmly as she went back to eat her soup.
It two weeks later, another comfortably warm summer afternoon driving down the horseways in black crystal powered Jaguar XF S on her way to the City of Pasture Springs a lovely desert community in the high desert area of Coltifornia was a gorgeous light blue half Alicorn/ unicorn mare with crimson red mane and tail. Her very shapely 6ft 6in equine figure was attired in sierra floral Liz Claiborne mare’s V-neck short sleeve blouse and charcoal heather Liz Claiborne classic fit straight legged trousers.
On her luxurious gracefully long rounded shaped pair of light blue bare feet with vivid orange toenail polish were pewter gray easy street mare's fabulous cone heeled pumps with two and one-fourth heels. Folded on her back were her large light blue feathered bird wings. And sitting on her snout were black Arizona semi-rimless square mares sunglasses and on the passenger seat of her vehicle was a brown monogram Liz Claiborne Jess tote bag with her personal possessions. This half Alicorn/ unicorn mare was Chief Executive officer Aurora Silverlight for Dayspring Corporation in downtown Los Ungulas and the oldest daughter of Justice and Celestia Silverlight.
'By the light, it has been a very exhausting week at the Dayspring Corporation, so many new clients and new advertising campaigns. I am so glad that I have this week off. To go visits my parents in Pasture Springs for a little while.’ Aurora thought as she drove into the Warm Sands neighborhood of Pasture Springs up to her parent's mid-century modern single-family home in the community.
After parking her vehicle in the street, she walks up to the front door of her parent's home; she then can hear the unmistakable sound of a lawnmower motor going coming from the backyard; she figures that her father is cutting the grass in the backyard. Once at the door, she inserts the key into the lock and opens it; through the door, she enters a small Carson gray wood-planked looking ceramic tiled foyer that leads into an airy and bright modern designed spacious family room.
The walls are painted in a soft gray color scheme and carpeted with hemlock-colored Berber carpet; a beige-colored Loretta sofa sits just in front of the French doors that lead into the well-manicured backyard. On either end of the couch were navy blue colored Clarinda accent chairs, and in front of the sofa between the accent chairs was an Applewood coffee table. To the right of the small foyer was the combined eating area and kitchen. A U-shaped kitchen layout allows for ample counter space, and this versatile layout is perfect for separating the eating area from the home's cooking area.
As Aurora thought, looking through the windows of the French doors that lead into the well-manicured backyard cutting the grass. Was her father attired in vetiver green Puma essentials stallion's crew neck short-sleeve graphic T-shirt and timber wolf brown tapered athletic fit jeans. Why on his socked dark blue bare feet were black white gum Reebok club stallion’s sneakers. A pair of black Bose noise-canceling headphones were on his head. A moment later, Aurora putting her keys back into her purse before walking into the family room of her parent's home.
After placing her purse on top of the coffee table, she continues through the French patio doors behind the sofa onto the well-built deck. Aurora’s two and one fourth inch heels clickety-clack on the Hana brown grooved composite deck boards as she steps onto the deck. In front of her was dark brown walnut six-piece patio dining set. On the east side of the deck were dark brown walnut two-piece lounge set and a dark brown walnut Seville wood-frame patio loveseat.
In the center of the lounging area was a small stone-looking fire pit. On the west side of the deck was brushed stainless steel finished Coyote twenty-eight-inch C-series freestanding grill. Knowing that her father would probably not hear her calling to him as he wearing noise-canceling headphones, Aurora takes a seat at the table, crossed her legs. One knee tossed casually over the other and begins tapping her luxurious gracefully long curvy light blue heeled clad barefoot soundlessly in the open air to wait for him to notice her.
She didn't have long to wait a second later. Justice switches off the lawnmower, placing the noise-canceling headphone on his neck. Justice turns and blinks with surprise as he turns towards the deck, sees his oldest foal sitting at the picnic table waving hello to him with her well-manicured hand with vivid orange fingernail polish. He pushes the lawnmower into the storage shed before making his way up the stairs toward his oldest daughter sitting at the table.
"Hello Aurora, (kissing her on her cheek) what bring you to visit me?" Justice asked, floating two ice tea glasses out of the kitchen outside in front of both ponies.
“Really nothing, father, just wanted to get out of the city for a little while," Aurora explains, taking a sip from the ice tea in front of her as her father has a dubious expression on his snout.
"Oh?" Justice said, questioning as he reaches over the table and touches his daughter on the end of her snout with his finger causing Aurora to chuckle slyly for a moment.
"I am very exhausted father, new clients and new advertising campaigns," Aurora explains as she sighs slowly before taking another drink from her ice tea.
“You are so much like your mother, Aurora," Justice comments as he takes a drink from his glass of ice tea before drawing a magical figure-eight symbol in the air with his index finger before snapping his finger, setting off his spell.
"Huh?!" Aurora uttered in surprise as her magically severed feet appear in front of her father on the table.
Aurora watches as her father, using his magic, creates a small set of dark blue wooden stocks big enough to hold her severed feet comfortably as the cut was few inches above her ankle joints as to not hurt his own daughter. At any other time, Aurora would be in a full-blown panic attack went her defenseless feet are placed in her father’s magically created small wooden stocks on the table.
Because she is desperately ticklish upon her bare feet, much likes her own mother Celestia is. But due to her heighten stress level of new clients and new advertising campaigns. Aurora is relishing the opportunity for her desperately ticklish bare feet to be exploited for the very purpose of relieving her stress in the most controlled way. Her father’s propensity to tickle a beautiful mare’s feet like her just to hear them laugh.
'You can fool me, my lovely foal; you want me to tickle your desperately ticklish bare feet to relieve your stress in the most controlled way. As I can’t stand being manipulated into tickling a mare's feet like this. Talking with your little sister Blueberry. I learned that you have been much stressed of late. So as she was leaving to head home. I suggested to her that you should come to visits me went I am feeling better. Being as astute as she is, she knew right away why I suggested her older sister come to visit me.’ Justice thought as the ears on top of Aurora's headstand straight-up upon hearing the sucking sounds of leather pumps removed from the large sweaty bare feet of a half Alicorn/ unicorn mare.
Her leather pumps removed left revealed a pair of a luxurious gracefully long rounded-shaped pair of light blue bare feet. The semi-deep arches on both her feet had a classy and splendidly sleek curvature to them. That led to impeccable circular balls of her feet. The luscious rounded heels emphasized the overall look of her extravagant feet. It continues up to pleasing ten bountiful long elegant, and slender toes; each toenail was elegantly trimmed and shaped painted with vivid orange toenail polish.
Went she scrunches her toes down, the glistening soft, smooth, light blue soles easily crease before smoothing out once again. Justice's oldest daughter's feet were on par with her mother's plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet, but not as plushy or spacious as her mother's feet. Aurora gives a startled gasp as her father's fingernail scratches the smooth radius of the ball of her foot sending electrical impulses through her nervous system to her brain. It caused her large light blue feathered bird wings to flicker on her back.
"My? Are we ticklish, my lovely foal?" Justice said, teasing as he takes a good long whiff of his daughter’s luxurious gracefully long rounded shaped pair of light blue bare feet trapped in magically created dark blue wooden stocks in front of him.
“Oh? I smell Rose oil-infused moisturizer upon these supple bare feet, my dear Aurora." Justice said, knowing with a caring demeanor as a tender tear rolls down her light blue cheek.
"Huh!" Aurora exclaims in surprise as the single finger moved to the center of her bare feet as more fingers were added, upping the tingling sensation applied to her desperately ticklish light blue bare feet.
Aurora knows that her father is keeping the tickling of her desperately ticklish light blue bare feet to a minimum as to not induce orgasmic bliss in his eldest daughter by intently tickling her like her mother. Even those she is a fully grown half Alicorn/unicorn mare, he still sees her as his little foal.
"I am good father; I can feel the stress slowly going away. So please continue tickling me like that. I will not reach that level, and plus, I am quite enjoying this. My feet have always been my weakness since I was a foal." Aurora explains kindly as her father kisses his eldest daughter's bountiful long elegant, and big slender toes on her feet, causing her to blush.
"As you wish, my dear foal," Justice said, obeying as his fingers started tickling her luscious rounded heels.
“Nooohohoho! N-not! My heeheeheeheel! Eeeheehahahaha!” Aurora asserted protesting out of habit rather than an actual complaint as her father scratched the supple, light blue flesh on the bottom of his daughter’s heels gingerly.
"Waitwaaitwailt! Stahahahahaaa! Stahaahaahaha!" Aurora called begged to gasp for needing oxygen between her enchanting laughter.
To allow his eldest daughter to regain her composure, Justice extracted her magically severed luxurious gracefully long rounded shaped pair of light blue bare feet from the magically created dark blue wooden stocks. He stood her magically severed delicate blue bare feet with vivid orange toenail polish on the wooden table in front of him and before he could begin scrutinized them.
“Father, could you break your spell? And reattach my feet to my legs. It kind of unnerving to see my light blue bare feet on top the table like that, father." Aurora said, gracious with a bit of modesty as her toes curl on top of the table.
“All right, Aurora. But you must allow me to scrutinize those lovely light blue bare feet of your, my dear daughter.” Justice commented as a thin layer of anxious sweat formed on Aurora’s bare feet with her father’s request.
"Yes, Father," Aurora said, her vibrant voice edged with stress; even those she knows her own father would never hurt his foal. But still, her lovely light blue bare feet are desperately ticklish than any mare in Equestria.
With a snap of his fingers, his daughter's magically severed luxurious gracefully long rounded-shaped pair of light blue bare feet vanish from on top of the table. A few moments later, Aurora swings her legs out from under the table and sighs softly as her feet are back on the end of her long Alicorn legs.
But soon, his eldest daughter stood up; the soft succulent texture of his eldest daughter's light blue bare feet ensured a very satisfying and elegant pap-pops went the balls of her feet made a moderate impact as she walks across the deck. As she nears the patio, loveseat nauseating spurts of adrenaline course through Aurora's vein and get worse as she sits down on the loveseat. Seeing his eldest daughter very anxious as she stretches her long Alicorn legs out on the loveseat causes her father to quickly walk over to the love seat.
"I promise Aurora, I will not tickle your feet again. All I want to do is get a perfect look at your luxurious, gracefully long, rounded-shaped pair of light blue bare feet. Because of your desperately ticklish light blue bare feet, you keep them protected in your shoes, and I have never seen you barefooted." Justice said, reassuring as he kissed her on her cheek to comfort her.
“Thank you, father. I am ready.” Aurora said with reassuring calmness as her father floated a light blue walker Edison patio ottoman over to where his daughter's feet were on the end of the patio love seat.
"Father, where is mother at?" Aurora inquiry as Justice gently set his eldest daughter's light blue bare feet on his lap as Aurora twisted her whole body on the patio love seat to not hurt herself.
“Your mother went shopping at one of the outlet malls on the outskirts of City of Pasture Springs; a sale flyer arrived in our mail last week for one of her favorite stores," Justice said as he cupped his oldest daughter’s luscious rounded heels in one hand and lifts them to eye level.
A closer look at his older daughter's bountiful long elegant, and slender toes revealed each and every loop, curve, and a swirl of her long sleek, and slender toe prints. A playful look appears on Aurora's face as she teasingly wiggles her bountiful long elegant, slender toes gleefully towards her father.
"Eeeheeheeheehee! Hey! F-father! Y-you're tihihickling me on p-purpose!" Aurora exclaims, annoyed as Justice intentionally traced the semi-deep arches on both his daughter's feet with his finger following the classy and splendidly sleek curvature of the arch of his daughter's foot to her chagrin.
A moment later the front door open as a breathtakingly gorgeous white with a hint of pink Alicorn mare with golden blonde mane and tail carrying shopping bags in her hands walk in. Her perfect 6ft 5in equine figure was attired in pink and white, White Mark Oakley plaid mare's long-sleeve button-down shirt, and light Portland blue a.n.a mare's high rise straight leg jeans. On her plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet with bright red toenail polish were black Clark’s mare’s Glison flip-flops.
Folded on her back were her large white with a hint of pink feathery bird wings, and dangling from her perfect shoulder was Dijon yellow st John bay shoulder bag. This Alicorn mare was Celestia Silverlight, the former CEO of Dayspring Corporation and mother to Aurora, Somnus, and Blueberry.
She pauses momentarily on the small Carson gray wood-planked-looking ceramic tiled foyer that leads into her airy and bright modern colored designed home. She notices the brown monogram Liz Claiborne Jess tote bag sitting on the coffee table in the family room. Celestia's eyes shine with pleasure knowing that one of her daughters is visiting today, and can help but giggle knowing that her gorgeous daughters rarely leave wearing the shoes on their feet.
As their daughters have luxurious bare feet just like their mother does. The fantastic sound of flip-flops slapping against the nude heels of her plush white with a hint of pink elegant bare feet begins. She proceeds into the carpeted family room towards the French doors leading into the well-manicured backyard and Hana's brown grooved composite deck.
A gleeful smile forms on Celestia's snout as she pauses just inside French doors went; she noticed the pewter gray easy street mare's fabulous cone-heeled pumps with two and one-fourth heels laying on top of the table on the deck. She knows right away that it is her oldest daughter visiting today. She slips off her flip-flops from her reasonably large, long, full, thick, and plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet with bright red toenail polish before proceeding to the deck.
The weightier pitter-patter of her plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet ensured a very satisfying pap-pops as the perfectly round and soft balls of her feet made an impact. On the deck, she walks onto the deck with her oldest daughter and husband to greet them.
"Hello, mother," Aurora said politely as her mother bend over the back of the patio loveseat and kissed her eldest daughter on her cheek, loving.
"Hello Aurora, I see you are letting your father scrutinized your luxurious gracefully long rounded shaped pair of light blue bare feet," Celestia comments as she walks over to her father. He lifts his head up to kiss his beloved Alicorn wife on her lips.
"I am mother; it been very stressful at the Dayspring Corporation of late. So letting my father play with my light blue bare feet is very restful. Even those I am very desperately ticklish than any mare in Equestria like you mother." Aurora comments as her mother sit down on the edge of the fire pit, crossed her legs, one knee tossed casually over the other, and begins tapping her luxurious barefoot soundlessly in the open air.
At 9:00 pm Equestria daylight saving time Nightmare night, the last of the visitors to annual Dayspring corporation haunted house attraction the high-light of the Los Ungulas Nightmare night festival has finished going through the attraction. The retired Chief Financial Officer for the Dayspring Corporation, Justice Silverlight, walked about the attraction locking up the rented home. He assisted his wife, former Chief Executive officer for the Dayspring Corporation Celestia Silverlight.
The entire attraction was manned for the whole event by retired and current employees of the Dayspring Corporation who very much enjoy Nightmare Night; even Celestia's and Justice's own foals volunteered their time for the attraction making this event a family affair. One of the biggest surprises for the event coordinators was Ex-Applewood Actress Lara Borealis, the mother to Celestia and Luna Borealis, volunteering to be a barker for the haunted house attraction.
The surprises didn't stop as famous Fashion Designer Rarity Radiance and famous Supermodel Fleur De Lis Glitter also volunteered to be a barker for the haunted house attraction making the haunted house attraction the hottest event at the Nightmare Night festival. Additionally, those three famous mares were part of the haunted house scenes inside the attraction.
'By Celestia's light...I am happy that the last visitors went through the attraction. This is undoubtedly the busiest this attraction has been since its start it. Plus, I wonder where my wife went off to? (Giggles) No one really knows how much my wife loves this Nightmare night holiday.' Justice thought as an exhausted unicorn stallion made his way into the living room of this old two-story Victorian-style home to find a place to sits down to rest and wait for his wife to turn up.
In the dim-lit old Victorian-style home, Justice's athletic unicorn figure was attired in a black full-length linen robe a white skull symbol was ablaze across his chest. A black hooded cloak dangled off his shoulders and concealed his wedge-shaped equine head, revealing only his dark blue snout. On his eleven and one-sixth inch, long dark blue bare feet were black leather boots. Justice is dressed up as Necromancy as part of this year's theme 'Witches and Mages.' In the living room, Justice sits down on a coffee brown colored Waverley loveseat to wait for the arrival of his beloved wife; as he sits down on the loveseat, he wonders why it became so lumpy all of a sudden.
"Hello, hon (a tongue appears behind him lick him on his cheek)." A mare's voice said behind him playfully as it caused him to jump to his feet in a fright.
Sitting on a coffee brown colored Waverley loveseat unleashing playful laughter was his wife, Mrs. Celestia Silverlight her perfect Alicorn figure was attired in glossy black ballerina length sheath dress. A smoky gray laced cape dangled from her perfect round shoulders, covering her large white with a hint of pink feathery bird wings folded on her back.
Her perfectly shaped white with a hint of pink long legs was encased in black thigh-high fishnet stockings. On her reasonably large, long, full, thick, plush white with a touch of pink luxurious bare feet with black toenail polish were black patent leather mid-heel peep-toe pumps. On her head behind her horn between her ears was a gray witch hat. This year Celestia was dressed up as a mystic witch and was assigned to the witch's hut (AKA: the Kitchen) to scare visitors that would enter her area.
"By Celestia's light!" Justice's voice breaks as he feels another tongue lick him on his other cheek from behind, causing him to jump.
"Oh, is my brave unicorn stallion scared of little old me?" Celestia said, teasing as Justice quickly tried to grab his wife, who was standing behind him, and she winked away.
Over the next few hours, Celestia would wink in and out about the room scaring Justice every chance she got and each time. He would be half-second late as she winks out and appears in different locations in the room with a huge Cheshire cat smile on her snout enjoy every minute of scaring her beloved husband.
“Damn that Alicorn! Their no way I can catch her with her winking in and out like that! She is going to give me a heart attack.” Justice said, his voice edged with tension as stress lines forms on his brow.
To be one step ahead of his beloved wife's nightmare night prank, Justice quickly and quietly slips into the adjoining murky dining room to regain control of his fast-beating heart and think of some way to get away from Celestia scare prank.
"Huh?" Justice quietly exclaims as his wife's back appears right in front of him in the dining room.
A vengeful smile forms on Justice's snout as his wife is unaware of his presents behind her, never one to miss a prime opportunity to get some revenge on his Alicorn wife; a smile forms on his snout. He watches as his Alicorn wife makes her way toward the door leading into the kitchen, looking for him.
'Well-well-well, it was so nice of Celestia to be wearing fishnet stockings upon her desperately ticklish feet. I should really do something special to thank her for doing that.' Justice thought as he quietly sneaks up on Celestia to slip a disruptor ring on her horn and bind her with magic rope.
"Oh!!! Where did that scaredy-cat husband of mine go! I am not done with him yet! So many years of marriage to him and all the times he tickled my desperately ticklish feet of mine. I want to continue making him jump.”Celestia said sourly as she stomped her foot on the ground testily.
In the dim dining room of the old two-story Victorian-style home, Justice quietly sneaked up behind his wife Celestia; in between his fingers, he held a small gold ring that would fit snugly around her horn, blocking all her magic called a disruptor ring. He carefully floats the disruptor ring over her long spiral horn with that in place. She unleashes a surprised scream as two strong magic ropes wrap around her, trapping her.
"Well-well-well, how are you beloved?" Justice said, very playful as a spasm of irritation crossed Celestia's face.
"I demand you release me at once!" Celestia said hotly as she tried her magic, and it fizzled out as she noticed the disruptor ring on her spiral horn.
“Now come on, Justice? It was all in fun. It's nightmare night, trick or treat, you know. Please release me." Celestia said, pretending to be very sorry as Justice picked her up in his arms and carried her through the dining room back into the living room.
“Those shoes look kind of tight on your fairly large, long, full, and thick and plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet, my beloved. I saw this very comfortable chair with a nice footrest in the living room." Justice said, mischievous as a chill runs up Celestia's spine went Justice's mentioned her feet.
“No!!!” Celestia shriek
As he sits her down in an armchair before binding her. Celestia fought to keep her feet on the ground, went he dragged a footrest in front of the chair. Before long, Celestia is exhausted from the fight, and her husband can place her long Alicorn legs on the footrest. He binds her legs to the footrest and leaves her feet dangling over the edge of the footrest in the perfect position.
"Now nice and comfortable, my beloved," Justice said, playful as he went back into the dining room to get a chair leaving Celestia sitting on the chair with her long Alicorn legs bound to the footrest as she chewed on her lip.
"Justice! I will never ever frighten you again! A wife promise! Please release me, my love!" Celestia said, her voice degenerating to a childish whimper as Justice placed the wooden chair in front of her feet and sat down.
Slowly a tiny ball of light begins forming in his hand went it become bright enough; he floats it in the air lighting up the immediate area around him and his captive wife very brightly. Celestia looks even more stunningly gorgeous in her mystic witch costume in the more brilliant illumination of the ball of light. But not as tantalizing as her reasonably large, long, full, thick, and plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet trapped in her thigh high fishnet stocking and black patent leather mid-heel peep-toe pumps.
Sticking out the holes in front of her shoes was her shapely and delicately rounded, not too long big toes that are the perfect length for her unassuming Alicorn size feet. Celestia unleashes a surprised yelp went Justice begins scratching the pads of her exposed big toes with his fingernails. This goes on for several hours; in that time, Celestia does everything she can to resist the constant tickling of the pads on the underside of her two big toes, not allowing one laugh to escape her lips.
Before long, they're a soft rip in the fabric covering the pads of her big toes, revealing the creamy smooth skin on the bottom of her shapely and delicately rounded not too long big toes. Slowly Justice rips the opening larger, exposing the skin on her bare toe. The moment he begins tickling her big bare toes, she unleashes great unrestrained laughter from the ticklish assault upon her big toes.
"Justice!!!! Please stop tickling my big toes! (laugh) I'll be good! (laugh)" Celestia screams through her laughter as Justice stops allowing his wife to gulp much need oxygen into her oxygen-deprived lungs.
"But honey, we are not done yet," Justice said lovingly as Celestia's eyes widen with alarm watching Justice slip her black patent leather mid-heel peep toe pumps off her thigh-high fishnet encased feet.
"No!!!" Celestia's voice explodes out of her as Justice rips open the bottom of her fishnet stockings.
Exposing her reasonably 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 with glossy black toenail polish that are the perfect length for her unassuming Alicorn size feet. The balls of her feet were perfectly round and soft. The ideal round supple heel was just as smooth. The skin on the bottom of her feet was creamy soft as her feet really don't get rough or callous by walking around barefooted. 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.
Not wanting to witness the torment her husband will do upon her now revealed big white with a hint of pink creamy soft soles of her feet. She shut her eyes tightly to await the unbearable tickle torture her desperately ticklish feet will experience at the fingers of her dear husband. A second later, Celestia begins tee-heeing as something wet begins to glide up, down, and across her feet very slowly and deliberately. Slowly the sensation upon her feet starts to become very pleasurable as she begins moaning with sexual desire.
After her second round of tee-heeing, Celestia reopens her light magenta eyes to see her husband at her feet. His tongue gliding effortlessly up, down, and crossed the creamy soft soles of her feet, licking up the sweet sweat her big white with a hint of pink creamy soft soles was producing from her skin. Upon Justice seeing his beloved Alicorn wife looking at him, he stops licking up her sweet tasty sweat on her plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet on the footrest. Celestia's goddess features fell went her husband stopped licking her feet with his tongue.
"Oh? Justice, why did you stop? I was quite enjoying your tongue upon my creamy soft soles." Celestia grumbles as her light magenta eyes brim with tears.
"I am sorry, Celestia, but you have the choice to make first. (a bottle of chocolate syrup appears in his left hand, and a bottle of strawberry syrup appears in his right hand) which kind of syrup do you want me to put on these delicious plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet so I can lick it off?" Justice asked as Celestia noticed the plastic cover covering the footrest her feet were on.
“Strawberry syrup!” Celestia said decisively as Justice squeezed the syrup over all her shapely and delicately rounded not too long ten toes with glossy black toenail polish that is the perfect length for her unassuming Alicorn size feet.
Went the syrup finally covered the relatively large, long, full, thick, and plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet with sexy deep sets and high arches all the way down to her perfectly round supple heels. Justice earnestly begins licking the strawberry syrup off his beloved Alicorn wife’s desperately ticklish feet, sending unreal electrical impulses into the pleasure sensors of her brain.
With the last drop of strawberry syrup lick off her feet, rendering them clean, Celestia unleashes a high, and long divine moan went she climax. The orgasm left this Alicorn mare is a state of system shock that will take several hours for her to recover. Justice scoops up his semiconscious Alicorn wife in his arms and carries her out of the old two-story Victorian-style home to their car. He uses his unicorn magic to open the car door and lay her down on the vehicle's back seat.
His wife’s relatively large plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet kept the door from closing all the way as the soles of her feet were press against the panel of the door. A mischievous smile formed on Justice's snout as he sat down on the seat Celestia was lying on and placed her feet on his lap. He ran both his index fingers inside his wife's sexy deep sets and high arches. Cause her body to shudder as every single nerve endings in her tall Alicorn figure were exceedingly more sensitive after her orgasm.
"Trick, my beloved," Justice said, playful as he kissed his wife on her lips before bending her knees up and placed her feet flat on the seat allowing the door to close.
"Thank you, my love. But the treat was much better." Celestia said in a semiconscious voice as Justice went back into the house to clean up and get his wife's black patent leather mid-heel peep-toe pumps for her so they could head home to put his wife to bed to recover.
It has been a relatively uneventful week at the Canterlot Trade Center in the offices of the Dayspring Corporation in Downtown Los Ungulas in Califoalnia. This has allowed Chief Marketing Officer Justice Silverlight and his wife, Chief Executive Officer Celestia Silverlight, to spend some alone time together at the office. The inner office door was locked after Celestia told her secretary to hold all her calls and take a two-hour lunch break. In the office, Chief Executive Officer Celestia Silverlight walks with a perky wiggle attired in ocean depths blue mare's scoop neck short-sleeve T-shirt and antique ivory colored mare's straight pull-on pants. On her plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet was black Worthington mare's Bristol heeled sandals.
Waiting by her desk was her husband, Chief Marketing Officer Justice Silverlight, attired in matador red short-sleeve flex polo shirt and cloud stallion's classic fit khaki pants. On his socked, dark blue bare feet were tan lace-up oxford shoes. As his wife was instructing her secretary, he carefully cleared her desk of all her stuff, leaving it empty, and secured four padded manacles to the legs of her desk in a spread-eagle position.
As Celestia moved closer and closer to her desk, the smile on her snout grew larger and larger. Once she arrived in front of her desk, she hopped onto her desk and lay down on top of it; at that moment, Justice locked his wife's wrists and ankles in the four padded manacles locking her in the spread eagle position. Celestia's light magenta eyes range freely up and down her husband's body, waiting for what will come next. Before beginning, Justice hunched over his wife and gave her a long passionate kiss on her lips in anticipation for what will soon begin.
"Are you ready, my dear?" Justice inquiry as he stood back up to the disappointment of his wife.
"I am Justice; I have a two-hour lunch block planned," Celestia commented as Justice made his way down to her sandal-clad feet on the end of her desk.
A sudden spurt of adrenaline coursed through Celestia’s Alicorn veins went she felt her husband’s fingers close around her damp foot. The soft jingling of the small silver buckles on her ankle-strap echoes loudly in the still office as her husband unbuckles the strap of her sandal.
Soon her bound hands grow clammy as her sandal is slipped off her unassuming Alicorn size foot. Celestia began clamp and unclamp her teeth went; she heard the soft jingling once again of the small silver buckle on the ankle strap of her other foot.
After feeling, it was removed from her other foot rendering her desperately ticklish feet completely bare. Celestia cranes her neck to look over her substantial-sized curvy and perfectly shaped full breasts to see what her husband was up to at her now bare feet with pinkish-red toenail polish.
The balls of her feet were perfectly round and soft. The perfect round supple heel was just as smooth. The skin on the bottom of her feet was creamy soft as her feet really don't get rough or callous by walking around barefooted. She 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.
Her shapely and delicately rounded not-too-long toes helplessly splayed and curled as the soft inhale of her husband's snout sniff the vanilla-scented creamy smooth skin on the bottom of her feet tickled a bit.
He undoes the padded ankle manacle of the foot he smelled and brings it to his lips and begins kissing lovingly every inch of his wife's big white with a hint of pink creamy soft foot. Sending unreal deliberate pleasurable sensation up her perfectly shaped white with a touch of pink long leg that gets deposited in pleasure sensors of her sexual muddled brain.
This causes his Alicorn wife to softly moan, enjoying every touch of his soft lips upon her desperately ticklish foot. Suddenly her cell phone in her purse rings, snapping her out of her sexual induced daydream her husband brought about went he started kissing her big white with a hint of pink creamy soft skin.
A very light gold magic aura forms on her long spiral horn and then on the padded manacles undoing them so she can get up. She gently slips her barefoot out of her husband's hand and pip-pops barefooted over to the sofa where her black Rosetti couture convertible shoulder bag was. As she answers the phone, her husband's face has a despairing look, which causes her chest to become heavy.
She pip-popped barefooted back over to her husband and back into him, using her large white with a hint of pink feathery bird wings like an extra pair of hands; she wrapped his arms around her. To allow him to rub his snout against her sensitive equine neck and kiss it as well as she listened to the steed on the other end of the phone. Went the phone call was done, she set her phone on her desk and slipped out of her husband's arms.
"I am sorry, Justice, but I did warn you that I was waiting for an important new client call, and if it happens during our alone time, I would have to take it," Celestia explains as she hopped up onto the edge of her desk to sits on it.
"I know Celestia, but I was hoping the call would not happen during our alone time," Justice said as a dark blue magic bubble form around his wife's barefoot and floated it up into the air to waist height.
"But thing happen that way in our marriage, Justice. Besides being a married mare and stallion, we get private time went we get home." Celestia comments as Justice scratches the center of her sexy deep sets and high arch of her foot, sending ticklish sensation up her leg, causing her to begin to squirm.
“I am going to guess that phone call was the one you were waiting for," Justice said as Celestia crossed her leg over the other one and rubbed the spot in the center of her arch that Justice was tickling with her hand to alleviate the itching sensation there.
"It was Justice," Celestia answered as she quickly floated her sandals back onto her feet, denying her husband any more accessible access to her desperately ticklish feet.
"So, who is the client, Celestia?" Justice asked as he caressed the top of his wife's foot due to the design of her sandals, leaving the forefoot exposed below her ankle-strap.
"The client specifically asked for you, Justice," Celestia explains as she didn't feel the sandal floating off the foot Justice was kissing before the phone call, exposing her barefoot again.
Celestia gape in stunned silence as Justice resumed kissing lovingly every inch of her big white with a hint of pink creamy soft foot. Sending unreal, deliberate, pleasurable sensation up to her perfectly shaped white with a touch of pink long leg deposited in pleasure sensors of her sexual muddled brain.
Justice creates a dark blue ring around her ankle allow it to float freely in the air as he licks and sucks on her shapely and delicately rounded not too long toes of her floating foot. At the same time, he fumbles with a small silver buckle on her other sandal, trying to undo it, went; he finally unbuckles the ankle-strap he tears it off her foot, and toss it on the ground.
He quickly makes a dark blue magic clamp on her desk and floats her ankle into it. Once her ankle rests inside the U-shaped bracket, it closes around her ankle locking her foot in an upward position.
Unable to resist the pleasurable sensation upon both her desperately ticklish feet, Celestia lies back down on her desk. Her moans are mixed in with her hysterical laughter as Justice maximizes the one hour left before his wife's secretary return from her two-hour lunch break that his wife asked her to take. Once the sexual energy builds to the bursting point, Celestia unleashes a high pitch, and long divine moan went she climax. The orgasm left his wife in a state of system shock that would take several hours for her to recover.
Before taking the secret elevator that his wife used before they were married, she wanted to see him; Justice unlocked the door to her office and left a message for his wife's secretary, asking her to reschedule all her appointments for today. With that done, he scoops his wife up in his arms and takes the elevator down to his office.
Once down in his office, he lays his wife down on his long sofa before removing her shirt and bra. Left exposed was his wife's white with a hint of pink substantial-sized bare curvy and perfectly shaped full breasts in front of him. He enjoys using a soft feather to tickle any part of his wife’s perfect body as her nerve endings are exceedingly more sensitive after she’s orgasm.
The tickling of her breasts made her moan and giggle in a very high pitch from exceedingly more sensitivity of her nerve endings. Soon after, Justice created a stiff magic feather and moved down to her bare feet. He rests her feet together on his thigh, made a deep hollow from her sexy deep sets and high arches; he places the stiff feather inside the hollow, moving it up and down in the arches Celestia explodes into fits of hysterics, waking her up.
She sits up in no way embarrassed that her white with a hint of pink substantial-sized bare curvy and perfectly shaped full breasts was exposed to the cool air of her husband's office. As a matter of fact, she begins examining her breasts, commenting to her husband how stiff he makes her bosom, and asks him to feel them for himself with her permission. After touching his wife's stiff breasts, she floats her shirt and bra back to herself and puts them back on. Before drawing her long Alicorn legs onto the sofa, rest her head on his shoulder, followed by kissing him on his cheek.
"That new client that asked for me specifically who was it, hon?" Justice asks as he places his arm on his wife's biceps, gently pulling her closer to him. Forcing her to pull her legs tighter against her body bring both her feet in a range of her husband's fingers.
"It was Miss Fleur De Lis Glitter." Celestia answers as she watches out the corner of her eye, her husband's fingers descending upon her creamy soft wrinkly spacious white with a hint of pink bare soles to tickle them.
"Plus, after getting the initial contract from Miss Glitter. I rang Miss Radiance, asking if she would be free as a Fashion Consultant. She told me she is low in this fashion season anyway and would be happy to be a Fashion consultant." Celestia explains as she reaches down and seizes her husband's hand before he reaches her bare soles with his fingers.
"Oh, it later than I initially thought, my love, (looking at the watch on her wrist that reads 4:30). Our workday is over; I finished all my paperwork this morning. So shall we continue our game?" Celestia suggested as she got up from the long sofa and repositioned herself.
"Oh, hon, after you initiate my second orgasm, I will ask you to stop; this will allow me to completely strip and lay on your office floor nude. I want you to uses all your magic feathers to tickle my exceedingly more sensitive Alicorn body, which goes for my creamy soft wrinkly spacious white with a hint of pink bare soles. I want the last orgasm to be the most intense." Celestia explains as she sees the concern in her husband's eyes.
"Now, don't worry for your precious Alicorn mare, dear. (Lifting her foot up and rubs the sole of her foot against Justice's cheek). I will be fine, plus tomorrow is Saturday. I can spend the whole day in bed recovering. Why my dear husband takes care of me. Come Sunday, I'll be back to my old self, all happier." Celestia said, reassuring as he seized the foot, rubbing his cheek.
With his wife's big white with a hint of pink creamy soft foot in his hand, he begins kissing, licking, and sucking on her shapely and delicately rounded not too long toes with pinkish-red toenails polish that are a perfect length for her unassuming Alicorn size feet. He gets a firm grip on her foot's perfectly round and softballs, and her ideal round smoothes supple heel with his other hand.
The sexual desire in this Alicorn mare begins to build as Justice kisses and licks the inside of her sexy deep sets and high arch of her spacious foot. Why the other shapely and delicately rounded not too long toes with pinkish-red toenail polish that is a perfect length for her unassuming Alicorn size feet helplessly splay and curl in anticipation of the same treatment? that foot will receive.
As the scene begins to fade to black, Celestia's neatly folded clothing sits on top of Justice's desk. The only sounds that can be heard from the screen were the unrestrained hysterical mare's laughter mixed in with high pitch moaning.
Listening even closer to the screen, you can pick up the soft whoosh of many soft feathers sliding across the perfectly creamy smooth skin of most likely breathtakingly gorgeous white with a hint of pink nude Alicorn mare lying on the ground with golden blonde mane and tail.
In the background, you can hear the soft fluttering of large white with a hint of pink feathery bird wings as the feathers tickle the most intimate anatomy of this desperately ticklish and helpless married Alicorn mare. As the sound began to fade, the last thing heard was high pitch divine moan follow by no sound at all, except for the heartbeat from the unconscious Alicorn mare.
It was early Monday afternoon waiting at Palomino square in downtown Los Ungulas. Chief Marketing Officer Justice Silverlight was attired in a matador red short-sleeve flex polo shirt and cloud stallion's classic khaki pants. On his socked, dark blue bare feet were tan lace-up oxford shoes. He was waiting for his Fashion Consultant and friend Miss Rarity Radiance the hottest fashion designer in the Califoalnia fashion scene, to arrive.
On his way out of his office at the Canterlot trade center, he received a cell phone call from Miss Fleur De Lis Glitter. The client he and Rarity were going to meet for a new fashion campaign of her new clothing line, informing him that she had to fill in for a sick fashion model at fashion show today for an hour and can meet them at that time.
So she rearranged her meet with them for one o'clock that afternoon at her apartment with that Justice phone Rarity informed her of the change and asked her to meet him at Palomino Square for a friendly visit of two old friends. Soon the ears on top of Justice’s wedge-shaped head stand straight up upon hearing the click-clack of heels upon the concrete slab approach his table.
A very classy-looking unicorn mare was walking toward him with a sensuous sway with moderate indigo blue wavy spiral curled mane and tail. Her 5ft 7in elegantly slender equine figure was attired in burgundy passion red Liz Claiborne mare's boat neck three-fourths inch sleeve blouse and black tea-length mare's pencil skirt.
On her superb pair of light gray (more toward the white spectrum), ten and one-third inch, long slender, and luxurious mare's bare feet were wine-red Jouree collection mare's Bettie stiletto heel pumps with two and one-half heels. Dangling off her round shoulder was a smoke gray Rosetti midtown satchel, and resting on her snout were black plastic vented square mare's sunglasses. This unicorn mare was Fashion Designer Rarity Radiance, the hottest fashion designer in the Califoalnia fashion scene and old college friend.
"Hey, Rarity." Justice said friendly as he hugged the unicorn mare went she arrived at the table.
"Hello darling, I got your message to meet you here in Palomino Square. Our meeting was pushed back to one o'clock this afternoon. Well, it's a good thing I am waiting on several textiles bolts from overseas for my fashion house. So I am free for the whole day." Rarity explains that as she sniggers into the back of her hand, she catches Justice not so subtly looking toward her slender and luxurious bare feet that she keeps excellent care of.
"So having a friendly visit of two old friends was quite welcome, Justice." Rarity commented, taking a seat at the table, leaving her legs and feet in plain view went she crossed her legs, one knee tossed casually over the other.
"(Before long, Rarity begins chuckling) Oh Justice, I have known you for too long, to not know why you wanted to meet little old me here before the meeting. You want to take my shoes off, revealing my feet because I wear my shoes barefooted. The only time I am not wearing my shoes barefooted is went I am putting on a fashion show. At the show, I wear jet black silk lace-top thigh-high stockings with my formal black gowns as well as open-toed dress sandals.” Rarity explains as Justice chuckles with his friend Rarity.
"You know me too well, Rarity. Shall we get started then?" Justice said with a smile as Rarity uncrossed her legs and swung them onto the bench in front of Justice.
Rarity releases bubbly laughter upon hearing the soft jingling of the small silver buckles on her ankle-straps being unbuckled by Justice. Soon her well-manicured hands grow clammy as her pumps are slipped off her superb pair of light gray (more toward the white spectrum) ten and one-third inch long slender and elegant mare’s bare feet.
The arches on both her feet had a graceful curve to them that led into a smoothly oval ball of her feet, why other ends of her arches led into smooth round heels. Continue up to the symmetrically shaped toe stems topped with ten shapely toes; each toenail is trimmed relatively short with charm pink ombre effect French tip pedicure.
That matches the nails on her hands exactly. Her shapely toes helplessly splayed and curled as Justice took his time taking in every detail of her slender and elegant unicorn mare's bare feet. Justice gently took hold of both of Rarity’s smooth round heels in one hand, and he lifted her feet to his nostrils and took a deep inhale of the rose-infused moisturizer she rubbed on her feet to keep them supple.
Rarity's royal azure blue eyes blinked with surprise went she felt a rough but slick object tracing the graceful curve of her standard arched feet. Rarity's lips begin to twitch, watching Justice slowly and methodically kiss every inch of her slender and elegant light gray (more toward the white spectrum) mare’s bare feet. She unleashes an audible gasp went her ten shapely toes; each trimmed relatively short with charm pink ombre effect French tip pedicure are stuck into his mouth and sucked on. At the same time, the tip of his tongue begins to tickle her symmetrical-shaped toe stems, causing titter laughter to escape her lips.
"How was that, Rarity?" Justice asked, pleased with himself as he put her damp bare feet back on the bench.
“I have had a few close stallion friends, but none who have focused exclusively upon my slender and elegant mare bare feet like you, Justice.” Rarity said openly as she moved her damp feet off the bench onto the ground, left on the concrete bench was her tapered footprint with her big toes the most extended and her other toes tapering off.
“How can anyone resist your slender and elegant unicorn mare bare feet, went you take such immaculate care of them, Rarity?" Justice complimented as he palms her ankle in one hand and brought a single finger up to the light gray (more toward the white spectrum) creamy soft bottom of her foot. And scratches the middle of her foot with his finger, sending shivers of delight up her light gray (more toward the white spectrum) elegantly shaped long unicorn’s leg.
"Tee-hee." Rarity exclaimed as the nail scratching the center of the creamy soft bottom of her foot tickled.
"Well, Rarity, It getting close to our meeting with Fleur. Shall we head out? By the way, were your car, Rarity?" Justice inquiry as the two unicorns stood up at the same time.
"I have a small carousel boutique outlet down the street from the Palomino Square, so I parked it there and walked to Palomino Square to meet up with you, Justice." Rarity explains as Justice blinks with surprise as the two unicorns make their way to the underground parking garage to set off to the meeting with Miss Fleur De Lis Glitter.
"If that case, Rarity, would you like to wait till we get to my car. To put your shoes back on?” Justice asked casually as Rarity giggles softly to herself and pip-pops barefooted most gracefully and elegantly this very classy looking unicorn mare can go for her friend Justice.
“Sure darling, I anticipated you would ask me to remain in my slender and elegant mare bare feet till we got to your car. So I planned ahead; inside my purse here, I have several wet-naps to wipe the grime off the creamy soft skin on the bottom of my feet from walking barefooted over a dirty concrete slab. I also have a small squirt bottle with my moisturizer to rub all over my feet before I put my shoes back on." Rarity explains as the two unicorns walk down the staircase into the underground garage as a barefooted unicorn mare cannot ride the escalator down into the underground garage.
After a twenty-six-minute drive using the horseways from downtown Los Ungulas to West Applewood, the two unicorns arrived at an upscale apartment complex in the city as they were driving up to the complex. Justice's cell phone rings on the other end of the line, was Miss Fleur De Lis Glitter informs the two Unicorns that she will be delayed for a few more minutes and if they can wait for her in the parking garage.
"Justice? Would you like to clean the grime off my barefoot?" Rarity asked as she handed him a few wet naps to wipe off her foot as they sat in his car to wait.
For the next few minutes, Rarity giggled non-stop as Justice cleaned the grime off her sensitive foot pressed hard enough on her creamy soft skin on the bottom of her foot to cause it to tickle. Then ten minutes later (felt like an eternity to Rarity), a gray crystal-powered challenger SXT sports car drove into the parking garage and parked next to Justice's car.
After parking from the driver's side of the car, exit a stunning gorgeous light gray unicorn mare with pastel magenta whitewashed streaked mane and tail. Her 5ft 10in curvy equine figure was attired ocean depth blue worthing mare's round neck short sleeve blouse and black curvy skinny jeans.
On her eleven-inch long elegantly looking light gray mare's bare feet with natural beauty were black Jouree collection mare's Tanzi stiletto heel pumps with three and one-fourth heels. Dangling from her symmetrically shaped shoulders was a brown Rosetti Cayson shoulder bag with all her personal possessions. On her snout was Xersion Gold with pink mirror lens pegasi mare's sunglasses. This unicorn mare was Unicorn Supermodel Fleur De Lis Glitter and a friend of Rarity and Justice from college.
Fleur couldn't help but snicker went; she looked through the passenger side window of the car next to her and saw a second unicorn mare gulp much need oxygen into her oxygen-deprived lungs.
As the driver-side door opens, the click-clack of heels echoes loudly on the concrete slab of the parking garage. Unicorn Supermodel Fleur De Lis Glitter ran around to the driver's side and hugged the unicorn stallion surprising the parking attendant.
"I see you were not bored waiting for me, Justice," Fleur said in her posh voice as he hugged his college friend Fleur De Lis Glitter.
“Never Fleur, Rarity is always fun to drive her craze," Justice answered as Rarity climbed out of the passenger side, still gulping much need oxygen into her oxygen-deprived lungs.
"Thank the light; I did have you rub the moisturizer on my foot." Rarity said, relieved as she walked around to the driver's side to hug Fleur De Lis Glitter.
The rhythmic clickety-clack of heels on the concrete slab of the parking garage increased in volume as the three ponies made their way to the elevator with a soft ping of the elevator doors. The three ponies made their way to the lobby of Fleur De Lis Glitter's upscale apartment complex. The entry of the premier apartment complex was richly and beautifully decorated; the clickety-clack of heels from the mare's pumps was subdued by the linen lace white luxury carpeting covering the lobby.
The three ponies walked up to second elevator with a key card reader on it; Fleur reached into her purse and retrieved a key card from a pocket inside her bag before sliding it through the slot. A moment later, it beeps, and elevator doors open. As the three ponies ride the elevator to the penthouse level of the upscale apartment complex, Fleur explains that she lives in one smaller penthouse apartment on the tenth floor of the complex.
As the three ponies exit onto the tenth floor, the walls are painted in mint green and pale gray with thatched straw brown carpeting. On the fine dark walnut doors along the hallway, ornate gold numbers denote apartment numbers.
Fleur walks up to the door with 1023 on the door and opens it. Both Justice and Rarity gape in stunned silence. Miss Fleur De Lis Glitter's apartment is the most enormous they have ever seen, and wonder if this small apartment does the larger apartment fill one whole floor in this building.
"Please have a seat, you two; I'll go get the two mannequins from my room with the new dress line," Fleur said politely as she walked into her bedroom to get the mannequins.
"Well, darling, I am very impressed with Fleur," Rarity comments as she sits down on the sofa crossing her legs, one knee tossed casually over the other. Before reaching into her purse to get her small notebook, she took notes of this new clothing line from Miss Fleur De Lis Glitter.
“I guess went you are the top unicorn supermodel in Equestria, as you say, Rarity very impressive," Justice comments as he takes a seat next to Rarity on the sofa.
Fleur returns to the living room a few moments later, floating two mannequins in pale light grayish magenta magic aura; she sets the two mannequins on the ground in front of Justice and Rarity. Before snapping her fingers to make two drop-waist dresses on the mannequins to form, Rarity uncrosses her legs and walks over to them to look them over and writes her thought about the design in her notebook.
“What wrong Fleur? You look kind of tired." Justice asked as Fleur sat down next to Justice on the sofa, crossing her legs, one knee tossed casually over the other.
"Oh, it's been a long week for me, Justice," Fleur said, exhausted as Justice noticed that Fleur was still wearing her stiletto heel pumps on her feet.
"Well, Fleur, I know proven methods to help you relax," Justice said, knowing as he's stroked the top of Fleur's foot with his finger from her ankle to the top of her toes very gently, causing an itching sensation on top of her foot.
"Oh, you do, Justice?" Fleur said, insightful as she grabbed hold of Justice's hand to stop it from tickling the top of her foot as she uncrossed her legs to stand up.
"If you are good, Rarity, I am going to help Fleur relax from her busy week," Justice says as Rarity quickly looks up.
"I am good, Justice; I still need to disassemble these two dresses with my magic. To look at the dress pattern. So take your time helping Fleur relax." Rarity said as she unbuckled and removed her heels to be more comfortable sitting on the carpeted floor with two halves of the dress in front of her.
With that, Justice followed Fleur De Lis Glitter through her penthouse apartment to a set of French doors on the warm side of the penthouse apartment leading into a small size ten by ten sunrooms painted in a soft green color scheme with a large attached balcony. Through the sliding doors leading onto the balcony, Fleur De Lis Glitter has set up a cozy outdoor lounge area for her guests and business associates. Why the small sunroom has a more intimate feel with choice furniture placement.
The single piece of furniture that the showpiece in the room is white tufted and brass nailhead detailed chaise lounge the front part of the chaise lounge has a slight downward curve to it but still keeps the feet from touching the ground.
"I am ready, Justice," Fleur called as Justice pushed over a rolling ottoman in the same design as the chaise lounge in front of Fleur’s legs dangle off the chaise lounge and sits down on it.
"You know, Fleur. How your legs are positioned on the chaise lounge, I try something different with your feet. If you are up to it?" Justice commented as he stroked the top of her feet from her ankles down to the top of her toes.
"Sure, Justice, anything you do to my feet is quite experienced for me," Fleur said, accepting as Justice grabbed hold of both stiletto heels and eased her shoes off her feet. Once Fleur De Lis Glitter's feet are liberated from her shoes, Justice sets them on the ground under the chaise lounge.
Left on the chaise lounge was a pair of narrow curvaceous and elegantly looking light gray mare’s bare feet with natural beauty; her ten toes were slender and perfect with the right amount of softness painted with sapphire blue toenail polish. Her arches were beautiful, with a very smooth radius that accentuated the overall look of her slender feet. The ball of her feet and heel were perfectly round. Went she scrunches her toes down, the satiny smooth light gray soles easily wrinkle before smoothing out again.
Justice palmed Fleur De Lis Glitter's ankle in one hand and lifted it up to his nostrils; he sniffed the hollow between the ball and toes of her foot her shapely toe stems before palming the other ankle and bringing it up to his nostrils. With both her feet at his nostrils, Justice takes a deep inhale of Fleur De Lis Glitter's sweet-smelling sweat in the hollow of her shapely toe stems.
Before taking a second deep inhale of the perfectly round balls of her feet continuing to pick up the sweet-smelling sweat that Fleur's feet are producing. Fleur begins to giggle as Justice’s nostrils move into her very smooth curved arches because his nose hairs tickle her skin with each inhale breath. Fleur De Lis Glitter’s slender and perfect ten shapely toes helplessly curled and splayed as Justice took an even deeper inhale of her perfectly round narrow heels, producing an even louder giggle because it tickled so bad. Fleur De Lis Glitter gulps much need oxygen into her oxygen-deprived lungs as Justice sets her feet back on the chaise lounge.
"Fleur, are you ready for round two?" Justice inquiry as Fleur De Lis Glitter was able to replenish the oxygen in her lungs and shook her head hesitantly yes.
This time Justice took hold of Fleur De Lis's ankles in one hand and lifted it toward his snout once again but stopped by his mouth. His tongue started to lick the recesses between the balls of her feet and her toes; the instant that happened, she was screaming with laughter. This forced her to splay her toes; in doing so, his tongue started to lick in between her toes, intensifying the tickle torture of her slender and perfect ten shapely toes.
Went he stopped licking her slender and perfect ten shapely toes, she was sweating profusely from the tickling of her toes with his tongue. It only got worse for Fleur De Lis went he started licking the perfectly round balls of her feet for a while. That was followed by licking inside her very smooth curved arches and ending at her perfectly round narrow heels. Once again, Fleur De Lis Glitter gulps much-needed oxygen into her oxygen-deprived lungs as Justice sets her feet back on the chaise lounge.
"Round three," Justice said as Fleur De Lis Glitter's pale light grayish violet eyes transfixed with horror.
"Please, Justice, I can't take any more of that tongue of your, it drained all my resistance. I'll going to drive me insane!" Fleur De Lis Glitter said, pleading as Justice took hold of the center of Fleur De Lis Glitter's feet and brought them up to his mouth.
Fleur De Lis quickly shut her pale, light grayish violet eyes but was not expecting what would happen next; Justice stuck her slender and perfect ten shapely toes into his mouth and started to suck the sweat off her soft toes painted with sapphire blue toenail polish. The sucking of her slender and perfect ten shapely toes on the ends of her feet was heavenly. All the stress she accumulated over the week started to melt away with each toes sucking. The gentle sucking of her slender and perfect ten shapely toes didn’t induce orgasm in her. All it did was give her a pleasurable experience that would last all day or until Justice couldn’t suck on her toes anymore. Whichever came first?
It was a quiet Saturday afternoon at a Georgian-style home in the City of West Applewood in Coltifornia. Walking through the hallway from the kitchen heading to the large living room was breathtaking gorgeous white with a hint of pink Alicorn mare with golden blonde mane and tail floating two glasses of ice tea in very light gold magic aura.
Her perfect 6ft 5in equine figure was attired rosebud pink st. John bay mares split crew neck short-sleeve T-shirt and eco blue mares high rise mom relaxed fit loose fit jeans. On her twelve and one-third inch, long white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet were blue Journee collection mares Lavine ankle strap flat sandals with one half inch heels. And folded on her back were her large white with a hint of pink feathery bird wings. This Alicorn mare was Celestia Silverlight, the CEO for the Dayspring Corporation in downtown Los Ungulas.
'Tee-hee, I hope Justices likes the summer orange-colored nail polish I painted on my fingers and toes. He has been so quiet since I assign him Twilight Sparkle to help with that library campaign.' Celestia thought, worried as her weightier footsteps made a heavy thud on the hallway's light oak wire-brushed engineered hardwood.
The light oak wire-brushed engineered hardwood floor continues into a large sixteen by twenty-inch living room painted in a warm gray paint scheme with choice furniture placement giving the room a cozy yet homey appeal. Sitting on a cream white sofa was a handsome and majestic looking dark blue unicorn stallion with crimson red natural wave medium length mane and tail.
His 6ft 5in athletic equine figure was attired in deep forest green Hanes stallions' beefy-t short sleeve tee, and Hawthorne shocking blue eco eases tapered athletic fit jeans. His eleven and one-sixth inch, long dark blue socked bare feet were black and white Reebok stridium stallion walking shoes. This unicorn stallion was Chief Marketing Officer Justice Silverlight for the Dayspring Corporation in downtown Los Ungulas and Celestia's husband.
Celestia set the two glasses of ice tea in the living room on the dark brown distress cocktail table on top of two coasters. Before sitting down in a cream white chair across from her husband. She enticingly brings her sandal-clad plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet up in the most seductive way as she places them on top of a cream-white ottoman she strategically places in full view of her husband.
Slowly a very light gold magic aura begins forming on her long spiral horn. A second later, the soft jingling of the small gold buckle on her ankle-strap begins to move as the leather band slides out from underneath the buckle, loosening her sandal. She lifts her foot up and floats the sandal off her plush white with a hint of pink luxurious barefoot, exposing her highly vulnerable, sexy deep-set and high arch.
She begins splaying and curling her shapely and delicately rounded not-too-long toes that are the perfect length for her unassuming luxurious Alicorn size foot. The jingling is heard again as she floats her other sandal off her other foot, exposing her highly vulnerable elegant Alicorn-sized feet to be exploited by her husband's master-level fingers.
She begins running her tongue slowly and purposely over her scarlet-soaked colored lipstick, making it glossy. She runs the toenail of her perfect long big toe along the inner curve of her highly vulnerable, sexy deep-set and high arch causing her large white with a hint of pink feathery bird wings to shiver from the light stroking of the susceptible ticklish high arch of her foot.
Her face flushes with indignation with her husband not noticing her enticing him with her reasonably large, long, full, thick, plush white with a hint of pink luxurious barefoot with summer orange colored nail polish. Celestia quickly changes her tack and begins running the perfectly round and soft balls of her foot on top of her other foot between her ankle and the top of her toes.
"Mr. Justice Silverlight! Pay attention to your wife trying to seduce her husband with her plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet! Honestly! It was easier going where we were still dating!" Celestia said in a huff, with her husband not paying attention to her.
Slowly her bottom lip begins curling as she starts to sniffle before she can begin to cry; she felt pair of strong hands grab hold of her relatively large, long, full, thick, and plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet with summer orange colored nail polish. The fingers of the strong pair of hands stroke the inner curve of her highly vulnerable, sexy deep-set and high arch, causing her large white with a hint of pink feathery bird wings to shiver from the light stroking of the susceptible ticklish high arch of her foot again.
"Now, don't cry, my beloved Alicorn mare." A familiar, caring voice said as a single finger stroked the hollow between her perfectly round and soft ball of her foot and her shapely and delicately rounded not too long toes.
“I love this summer orange-colored nail polish on these shapely not too long toes, my beloved Alicorn mare." The familiar voice said as the fingers tickled the recesses between her perfectly shaped toes stems, causing her to squirm.
"And we can't forget these sexy deep sets and high arches on these plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet." The familiar voice said as one handheld Celestia's feet together, making a deep hollow from her sexy deep sets and high arches why the fingers dug deep into her sensitive arches.
"Justice! Please! I will not cry! Please stop tickling my sexy deep sets and high arches on my feet!" Celestia screamed as she exploded into hysterics from the tickling of sexy deep sets and high arches.
"Now tell me, what is this all about, Celestia?" Justice inquiry as he uses his thumbs to massage the arches of his wife's plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet relaxing Celestia.
"Since I sent you on that library campaign with Twilight Sparkle, you have been very quiet. It started to worry me as your wife, Justice. Went you placed the wedding ring on my finger, we agreed to talk to each other.” Celestia said, concerned as Justice brought his wife's plush white with a hint of pink luxurious barefoot up to his mouth and kissed the center of her foot caused her to softly giggle.
"I am sorry, Celestia didn't mean to worry you. It that?” Justice said hesitantly as Celestia figured out what was wrong with Justice.
"Are you still trying to figure out a way to get at Twilight's magnificent slender light mulberry-colored bare feet?" Celestia commented as Justice blinked with surprise, with his wife guessing right away.
"Yup, my dear Celestia. With Twilight knowing what she does? It got a whole lot harder to get her to remove her shoes from her magnificent slender light mulberry colored bare feet." Justice said, discouraged as his wife kissed him on his cheek to cheer him up.
"Don't give up, babe; I'll help you figure out a way to get at Twilight's feet. Let go talk in our backyard garden.” Celestia suggests that the unicorn stallion and barefooted Alicorn mare made their way into the backyard to talk.
Three weeks later, on one of his days off from Dayspring Corporation in Downtown Los Ungulas in Califoalnia. Sitting on the patio of the Friesian café in downtown Los Ungulas was Chief Marketing Officer Justice Silverlight; he was waiting for the arrival of the pegasi mare. A moment later, walking down the street towards the café was a gorgeous light yellow pegasi mare with baby pink feathered layer straight mane and tail. Her sleekly muscular 5ft 2in equine figure was attired in a carnelian orange mare’s round neck short sleeve T-shirt and light wash mare’s high rise straight ripped relaxed fit jeans.
Her light yellow long narrow shapely, and refined bare feet with whetstone light brown toenail polish was cognac brown a.n.a mare’s blaze ankle strap flat sandals with one half inch heels and one-inch platform. Her modest-sized light yellow feathered bird wings were folded on her back, and dangling from her round shoulder was cognac brown a.n.a citysak tote bag. This pegasi mare was Veterinarian Beatricia Flutter Shy, the owner, and operator of the Angel Bunny Animal Hospital, the best equipped veterinary clinic in Stable city.
Some years back, Rarity Radiance introduced Veterinarian Beatricia Flutter Shy to Justice Silverlight at her North Applewood Carousel; the two ponies hit it off from the start. He learned that Miss Flutter Shy enjoyed being tickled silly; they have become friends since that time.
"You are pretty hard to get hold of, Bea, even though I have your personal cell phone number," Justice commented as he hugged Beatricia before she sat down across from him.
"I am sorry, Justice, I been very busy at my clinic of late saving animal and all," Bea said in her soft-spoken voice as she ordered mocha from waitress mare and crossed her legs, one knee casually tossed over the other.
“But anyway, Justice, you inquire on the phone about Twilight Sparkle. Are you planning to get a look at her magnificent slender light mulberry-colored bare feet and possibly give her a good tickle?" Bea said, knowing as a glint of excitement appeared in her moderate cyan color eyes as the waitress mare placed her mocha on the table in front of her.
"You know me, Bea," Justice answered as he took a drink from his cappuccino in front of him as Bea chuckled softly before taking a sip from her mocha.
"Tee-hee, that why I agreed to meet with you at the Friesian café, Justice," Bea comments as she takes a sip from her mocha again.
As the stallion and the mare finish their drinks, they pay off their bill before standing up from the table and set off down the street toward a nearby small park in the city to talk privately. Along the way, Bea opens her purse showing Justice that she has a mixture of a small selection of tickling implements that mixed in with her personal possessions.
When Justice finally got hold of Veterinarian Beatricia Flutter Shy on the phone, the two steeds spoke; Twilight Sparkle's name came up as the reason he called her in the first place. As the two steeds phone conversation continued, Bea agreed to help with it on one condition that he tickles her; he decided to do so because he knows Bea enjoys a great tickle session.
In the park, it took only a few minutes for the two steeds to find a small secluded area with a long wooden picnic table with benches. The small secluded area was off the main path down a short dirt path hidden by several small bushes; in the center of space was a large round gazebo with the picnic table with benches in the middle of the pavilion.
"This secluded area will be perfect, Justice. This place looks not to be visited often with a light layer of dust on the table and no recent shoe prints on the dirt path, but ours." Bea said excitedly as she asked Justice to use his unicorn magic to clean the table.
With the table clean of dust, Bea puts her cognac brown a.n.a citysak tote bag on the bench and opens it. She rifles through the contents of her tote bag till she pulls out four braided nylon ropes with a poacher's knot on the end of each rope. She tosses the ropes to Justice, who ties the end of the ropes to four balustrades (spindles) that decorate the lower half of the gazebo. Once each cord is secured, it forms a spread eagle formation with the long wooden picnic table with benches at the center of the formation.
Once each rope is secure, Beatrice Flutter shy climbs onto the table and lies down on top of the table as her modest-sized light yellow feathered bird wings begin to flutter in anticipation of what is about to happen. As Bea feels the loops of the ropes cinch around her dainty slender wrists and dainty slender ankles, her breath quickens with excitement that Justice quickly calms; once Bea takes a deep breath and releases it,,, she becomes calm.
Beatricia remained in her serene state of mind hearing the soft jingling of the small round buckles on her ankle-straps sandals as Justice's unbuckled the straps of her sandals. The removing of her sandals causes her bound hands to grow clammy as her sandals are slipped off her light yellow long narrow shapely, refined bare feet with whetstone light brown toenail polish.
Beatrice cranes her neck to look over her average-sized but voluptuous and perfectly shaped full breasts to see what Justice was up to at her now bare feet with whetstone light brown toenail polish. In front of Justice were Beatrice's light yellow long narrow shapely, and refined bare feet with whetstone light brown toenail polish. The arches on both her feet were delightfully curved that led into a soft round ball of her feet. Why the other end of her arches led into supple curved heels. She had comfy slender, inviting toes that had a distinctive look with little plush to them. The bottoms of her feet were smooth and soft that easily wrinkled.
"Ahahahahahahaha! aah! Oh, my starrhahahas!" Beatricia screamed as Justice ran his finger down the middle of her smooth and soft soles
"Hahahahaah! Oh, that tickles Hehehehaha!" Beatricia squealed and began to giggle as Justice started tickling the soft round ball of her feet.
"Oh my Goahahahahahosh! Eeeeehehehehahaha!" Beatrice began to giggle and scream for him to stop as the new mane bush from her purse really tickled.
“No nonononooohohohahahaha Eeeeee too much! Too much!!!" Beatricia screamed with laughter as Justice ran his tongue outside her light yellow long narrow shapely, and refined bare feet.
“N-nomohohohore!! P-please!! Please!!!” Beatricia pleaded as Justice's tongue tickled her sensitive feet, worst of all. Beatricia was screaming with laughter went he began to slide his tongue in-between her ticklish toes.
"S-stahahhhap!! I am too close!! To climaxing!!!" Beatrice screams in a panic at the top of her lungs as she feels the building sexual impulses in-between her legs.
“Ah! Hah! Calming down!” Beatrice said as the building sexual energy started to subside as Justice released Bea from the spread eagle position, allowing her to regain control over her overstimulated nerve endings.
"You are one remarkable mare Miss Beatricia Flutter Shy. I don't know too many mares that know the right point that they are going to climax." Justice said, complimenting as he unties the ropes around the gazebo and hands them to Bea, who puts them into her purse.
"I thank you, Mr. Justice Silverlight, for the compliment," Bea said with a hint of shyness as Justice floated her sandals to her. She accepts the sandals, places them next to herself on the table she is sitting on and elects to remain on her bare feet.
"But anyway, Justice, I thought why you were tickling my feet for me. I think I figured out a way to get at Twilight Sparkle magnificent slender light mulberry colored bare feet for you." Bea commented as Justice picked up Miss Shy's barefoot from off the bench it was resting on.
Patricia has a gleeful and gracious smile on her snout as she knows that Justice likes her bare feet because they are so soft and smooth in his hand, as she takes impeccable care of them. Even those she must wear galaxy blue scrubs why working at her veterinary practice with black turn cuff socks and white leather round-toed clogs.
But even the socks and clogs don't deter Justice from getting a look at her bare feet; she remembers one time after she finishes a lifesaving surgery on one of her patients in her clinic. She remembered that Justice invited her for dinner at a small diner in town. It was a good thing that she wore street clothes under her scrubs.
So she quickly wash-up and took off her scrubs but forgot to change her shoes (it was good that the surgery was bloodless because of her surgery skills). So she arrived one hour late at the diner for dinner with Justice, he was very understanding with her being late. The two steeds just ate and talked the whole time like nothing happened. As they finished dinner and paid the bill, they stood outside the diner talking more Justice quickly noticed the black socks and white clogs on Bea's feet.
'I don't know how he convinced me to let him see my feet, even those I knew my feet were sweaty from wearing the black socks all day at my clinic that day.' Beatricia thought as Justice gently tickled the toe pads on the underside of Bea's toes as she explained her plan to him. To get at Twilight Sparkle magnificent slender light mulberry colored bare feet.
