It was within a short hesitation, Danjim decided to leave his chestnut for potentially something better. From that short distance of seeing towering talonsoles pointing in his direction, while he was just crouching for almost getting himself squashed. The dragonfly didn't bother back himself away from the anthro Braviary. He took this chance of looking more into helping Mike for cleaning off his eagle feet from being sweaty and musky. The texture was looking quite worn-out for them to be served, and why not confirming this pending form of a friendship they were apart from eachother? Danjim sets to fly over and take the chance. He was hearing that he shouldn't be afraid of the Braviary himself, who was just leaning back resting himself barefoot, while some friendly creature could help him for something. This was the deal that Danjim now took, since his experience for foot worshiping doesn't seem new. This dragonfly had to have that experience becoming true for him, and that was now something that he could feel gullible to find his meal by just digging his mandibles and tongue through the wrinkly soles and the sweat deposits that absolutely formed the bliss within Danjim's own witness for experiencing yet another tasty treat: Mike's filthy Braviary soles.

Danjim was setting to land on different locations for finding the very treasures of what he was calling his new favorite meal. Yes, the taste of toegunk, sweat and the talons that he sucked on was what Danjim was becoming a true foot servant that his life was bound to be lived as. Mike didn't have to move his body for Danjim to set off his target, Mike only allowed wigglings from his toes and to talk for the very pleasure, meaning he really enjoyed his buggy friend's service of licking his eagle talons with all that passion done for this. A pair of sexy bird talons was all what Danjim could ask for to have his wonderful meal. He already seems to forget that he was collecting the chestnuts for his actual meal, but the Braviary's eagle feet overcame easily, and Danjim just was spending minutes and minutes of doing his massage-duty of licking the big anthro Braviary talons. The dragonfly wanted to so badly to become a nice friend of Mike, having him to be getting along, and whenever Mike was needing someone to service his feet, Danjim was the one doing this wonderful job.
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TO BE CONTINUED

Story and drawing by  flybynightsky

Mike the Braviary belongs to me
Danjim the dragonfly belongs to  flybynightsky