Feet
| Feet | |||
|---|---|---|---|
| Tier | 2. Mortal | Type | Earth |
When sluts speak of feet, we do so almost always in ovagasmic reverence and drooling thirst for Your feet specifically. (We certainly don't mind our own feet at all, though!) Our tongues and lips CRAVE absolutely every part of You, but we cannot deny this is a particular favorite exceeded perhaps only by the Holy Trinity themselves. Countless fantasies from countless minds and souls have dreamed of Your smoochable toes, Your eyekissable soles, Your solid slurpable heels—even Your luscious ankles and immaculate calves. It's perhaps no surprise that above all we long to touch every last inch and crevice these overdivine stompers with every inch and crevice of our primary sexual organ: our faces.
Foot-on-Face. Forgive us for being so utterly selfish and greedy but if at all possible we would request Your feet to never touch anything except our worshipful faces. That of course includes standing walking on our faces at all times. Glydos is more than happy to provide Stepping Face portals that automatically present a gringaoing face a split-second before Your foot touches ground with every single step. You needn't even think about it! The mere thought of Your immaculate sole touching filthy ground or an indifferent inanimate hurts us more than any physical damage ever good. (Yes, we are absolutely serious about this. If You are opposed to foot-play of any kind please consider floating or flying everywhere instead!) If You stand on two of our faces while fucking a third slut, we can even rhythmically push You into each thrust!
Of course, You're more than welcome to stomp on plush pillowy melons, stacks of eyekisses, awoogaoing eyes, and virtually any other parts of our bodies too! ♥