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"Ah, that's the stuff!"
Dan could barely hear the lizardman over the sound of the thing's foot rubbing across his face. It occasionally left his nose uncovered, long enough for Dan to take a sweet, precious breath and then instantly regret it as the smell of the lizard's hot, damp foot filled his nostrils.
"Hey, you're good at this!"
The lizardman's voice vibrated through his foot. It sounded--and felt--deeper than it did just before. And though he was mostly preoccupied with the podophillial molestation of his face, a small part of Dan tried to tell him that he could feel the thing's toes wrapping further back down his head, while the back of its foot pressed further down his neck and chest.
"Oh, here it comes!"
Dan had no time to wonder what his assailant was talking about, as he felt his body suddenly lift off the ground. The lizardman's foot lifted him into the air by his head. Dan clasped his hands around the thing's foot to help support himself as he desperately tried to cry for help through the thickening sole. The only response he got was a sigh of pleasure as the lizardman felt his hands squeezing onto his foot.
After what seemed like minutes, Dan finally felt the lizardman's toes loosen their grip on his torso, only to feel an enormous hand grab it again. Dan was too busy catching his breath to scream as he saw himself being clutched by a hand so large that it made him feel like a doll in comparison. His fingers were thicker than the lampposts around the street, and Dan could see every single vein in the lizardman's enormous arms. The hand lifted him up at least fifteen feet off the ground, high enough to bring him face-to-face with his newly-grown captor.
"Hahah, you're great!" the lizardman bellowed. His voice was so deep that it rattled around in Dan's ribcage, disturbing the several hundreds of butterflies already fluttering around in a terrified panic.
"Wh-wh-wh-what do y-you want from m-me?!" Dan whimpered. Every breath the lizardman took felt like a quick, sharp gust of warm, humid wind in his face.
"Hey, calm down now," the lizardman purred. "I'm not gonna hurt ya. All I want's a footrub, and you're an excellent masseuse."
Dan felt his world bob up and down around him as the lizardman took a few short, enormous steps around the other side of Dan's truck.
"Ooh yeah, that feels a lot better, but I'm sure you can do just a bit more for my poor toes here."
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Models used: Lizardman from Vindictus.
Generic male model from Half-Life.
Map used: cs_citynighthdr.bsp.
Dan could barely hear the lizardman over the sound of the thing's foot rubbing across his face. It occasionally left his nose uncovered, long enough for Dan to take a sweet, precious breath and then instantly regret it as the smell of the lizard's hot, damp foot filled his nostrils.
"Hey, you're good at this!"
The lizardman's voice vibrated through his foot. It sounded--and felt--deeper than it did just before. And though he was mostly preoccupied with the podophillial molestation of his face, a small part of Dan tried to tell him that he could feel the thing's toes wrapping further back down his head, while the back of its foot pressed further down his neck and chest.
"Oh, here it comes!"
Dan had no time to wonder what his assailant was talking about, as he felt his body suddenly lift off the ground. The lizardman's foot lifted him into the air by his head. Dan clasped his hands around the thing's foot to help support himself as he desperately tried to cry for help through the thickening sole. The only response he got was a sigh of pleasure as the lizardman felt his hands squeezing onto his foot.
After what seemed like minutes, Dan finally felt the lizardman's toes loosen their grip on his torso, only to feel an enormous hand grab it again. Dan was too busy catching his breath to scream as he saw himself being clutched by a hand so large that it made him feel like a doll in comparison. His fingers were thicker than the lampposts around the street, and Dan could see every single vein in the lizardman's enormous arms. The hand lifted him up at least fifteen feet off the ground, high enough to bring him face-to-face with his newly-grown captor.
"Hahah, you're great!" the lizardman bellowed. His voice was so deep that it rattled around in Dan's ribcage, disturbing the several hundreds of butterflies already fluttering around in a terrified panic.
"Wh-wh-wh-what do y-you want from m-me?!" Dan whimpered. Every breath the lizardman took felt like a quick, sharp gust of warm, humid wind in his face.
"Hey, calm down now," the lizardman purred. "I'm not gonna hurt ya. All I want's a footrub, and you're an excellent masseuse."
Dan felt his world bob up and down around him as the lizardman took a few short, enormous steps around the other side of Dan's truck.
"Ooh yeah, that feels a lot better, but I'm sure you can do just a bit more for my poor toes here."
<<Prev Next>>
Models used: Lizardman from Vindictus.
Generic male model from Half-Life.
Map used: cs_citynighthdr.bsp.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Lizard
Size 1280 x 1077px
File Size 254.7 kB
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