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SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 14TH
The morning glow was passing through the dormitory’s blinds, letting only faint trails of a yellowish light pass through, as they were crossed a sleeping human face. As a result, Jonas slowly opened his eyes, peacefully gaining consciousness with each second. As he was laying on his side, the first thing he saw upon waking up were ten soft yellow digits so close to his face that he could feel a warmth and slightly foul stench emanating from them. A purple claw was elongating each sphere’s length as the illuminated trails reflected on them. The human looked down and blushed at the sight of the massive soles of his master, as he had a flashback from the day before when William, his lagomorph master, ordered him to worship and sleep at his feet for the night.
Jonas rubbed his tired eyes and took out the phone he had forgotten to take out of his pocket for the night. He turned it on, activating the blinding light from its screen, and despite not wearing his glasses at the moment, the human figured out the blurry lines that were showing what time it was.
9.58AM… Not a surprising hour to wake up at, considering what day it was today. The brown-haired man quickly turned the screen off and gave out a sigh of relaxation. The blue eyes were now fixated on the wrinkly surface that was in front of him, and pretty quickly, a silly thought shook his mind by surprise.
Passively looking at his master’s soles’ gently twitch and bend, he remembered the words that William had told him the day before.
“Whenever my feet are in your grasp, you worship them. Got it?”
Without thinking twice, Jonas approached his face to the muscular surface, and took a long and steady whiff under the rabbit’s toes. He moaned and smiled at the aroma that invaded his body. He sniffed again, a third time, a fourth time, as each sample reaching the brown-haired human’s nostrils made him moan harder and harder. He was ready to plant a languorous kiss on the long soles, forming a perfect “O” with his lips to press against the creamy wrinkles, when a sudden music suddenly blared from the other end of the bed, making the human jump in place. William’s alarm ring. He had instantly recognised it and knew that the sound would wake his master in a matter of seconds. Panicked, Jonas quickly retrieved his face and closed his eyes, acting as if he was still asleep, even though his mind was currently buzzing with intrusive thoughts related to the yellow soles in front of him.
After a few seconds, Jonas heard shifting at the other end of the bed, and soon felt the lower part of his master’s body moving around. The furry legs bristled against the sensitive skin of his bare chest, causing him to shiver from the sensual, although unwilling contact. Suddenly, he felt a pressure on his shoulders that forced him to shift on his back, as the surprise had made him open his eyes once again. That strength, Jonas knew it all too well; They came from the rabbit’s powerful feet. After the strong assets turned him in the right direction, the bunny’s legs took care of holding their captive in position, while the pair of soles planted itself right onto a squirming Jonas’ face, covering it in its entirety.
Tightly locked between the large foot digits, Jonas had nothing to do except inhaling the perfectly musky scent of his master’s soles, in response to which his back arched up in excitement. He could finally start kissing the tender feet, and he more than happily did so, not only planting multiple specks all over the sweaty area, but lapping at each wrinkle that crossed the way of his wandering tongue as well. He heard his master yawn, as the immense pressure from the hunk’s stretching legs and toes suddenly applied on the entire footstool that was his skull. For a few seconds, his mind was completely filled with the manly feet that were stuffed onto his face, forcing a daydream that lasted an eternity for the submissive being. The tension eventually released, and the human looked up to see his majesty’s face.
“Good morning, Shorty. I hope you’re ready to serve them for the whole day.” The superior one’s deep voice echoed.
“G-Good morning, Your Majesty…” Jonas replied with a muffled voice from below the soles.
From then on, Jonas’ entire morning consisted of being at his master’s feet, whether it was to serve as a simple footrest for William to kick his feet up on, or rubbing and worshipping every inch of the godly soles whenever they were available for him. He even served as a foot rug at one point, as the muscular hare was casually watching TV while rubbing his tender soles on the human’s entire body, effectively wiping the sweat and musk that had tainted them, right on his servant. The submissive one was relentlessly moaning at the attention and caressing the top of the fuzzy pair while it was travelling on his still bare chest for around an hour, and would put his tongue to use whenever his master decided to rest the godly assets of his on his face, pinning it on the ground without leeway. The only thing he could do was moan under the cage of toes his nose was shoved into while kissing and lapping at the available area underneath.
He didn’t know how many hours had passed in this fantasy, his mind completely clouded from the intense smell and warmth he had been subjected into. The human suddenly heard a phone vibrating, and he was distraught when the yellow soles lifted up and landed flat on the ground next to him. Reflexively, he rolled to his knees and started licking the exposed tops of his master’s feet. But his meagre hopes of a longer worship session were broken with the rabbit’s words.
“The package I’ve ordered on Wednesday just arrived. Go get my shoes.”
Still disappointed that his worship session had to end, Jonas went and retrieved the old pair of vans that were waiting next to the entrance door. The scent emanating from them, result of a few months of daily usage made by their owner, reeked of a fragrance so rancid that it was stinging his eyes. He went back to the living room with the footwear his master had demanded. Without a word, the master extended his feet forward for the human to slide his shoes in, not before planting a long kiss on each of the hunk’s big toes. Jonas’ heart pinched when he saw the wrinkly feet disappearing into the footwear, even if he knew that it was just temporary. Putting his now shoed feet on the floor, William’s voice then echoed through the room once again.
“You have two minutes to get ready.”
On those words, Jonas quickly retreated into his room to put his clothes and glasses on, then into the bathroom to wash his teeth, and the foul taste and stench off from his face. He came back to the main door to meet with the high stature of his master, who actually had his phone in his left hand. He looked at the screen.
“One minute and forty-four seconds. Not bad…” He admitted.
Jonas bowed to the tall rabbit as a thank you and opened the door for him, as he followed his master towards the exit of Crownford university. They passed the imposing gates and walked together towards a nearby parking where, among the sea of cars and other four wheeled vehicle, was located a massive pick-up truck, which curves stood out from the less luxurious looking cubicles. Its colour was a perfect white, with no markings or bumps whatsoever. Jonas barely had time to marvel at the vehicle’s beautiful bodywork though, as he was pressed into the driver seat by his master, who demanded him to drive. After a few minutes of adaptation with the car’s hi-tech machinery, Jonas was finally out from the parking area, following the GPS track on the dashboard’s built-in screen.
Although he tried to concentrate on the road ahead of him, he couldn’t help but notice William’s feet pressing on the windshield, now exposed bare as he had taken his shoes off. With a few side glances, he could see the rabbit’s big feet casually wiggling and their toes twitching, causing him to gulp and shiver from a rush of excitation. He was struggling to stay focused and not get hypnotised by them and how perfect these soles would look, mushed and flattened against the glass. For a moment, he imagined his master’s strong muscles pressing on his nose the same way they were applying their pression on this transparent surface… Jonas heard a snicker before the hunk’s pair of feet landed right in front of the human’s blushing face, allowing him to see their perfect tops and arches as a delightful background element.
A few minutes passed, as Jonas had to resist the temptation to stick his tongue out to lick the powerful assets displayed in front of him, while their smell was clouding his mind little by little. He finally arrived at the destination’s parking lot. A gigantic supermarket which façade was adorned with gigantic letters writing “GIGAPLEX”. To the human’s dismay, the anthro got his feet back into his shoes, before both of them opened their corresponding door and set their first foot outside.
Without a word, William led the way for his human servant to follow as he confidently passed the automated sliding doors. It wasn’t the first time Jonas had seen the mall, but its grandiloquent architecture that spread over three floors always made him feel overwhelmed. Fortunately, his master didn’t need to rise to a different floor, as he passed in front of the escalators without acknowledging them. The hare broke the silence that had set between the two wanderers since they had left the university’s parking lot.
“We’re going there.” He pointed towards one of the many shops that were hosted within the concrete walls.
The entrance was painted in a cold grey colour, with black and yellow stripes going around it in the style of a police caution tape, and the words “Urban Hiker” adorned the signage board that was on its wall, above another one with the white words “In-Deliver” on a raspberry pink coloured background with a logo on the bottom. From the stacked cardboard boxes that were ordered in multiple shelves, Jonas assumed the place to be a footwear store.
Once again, Jonas didn’t have time to observe his surroundings, as his master rushed him towards the checkout behind which a middle aged anthropomorphic german shepherd was smiling wide at the intimidating anthro’s arrival.
“Well if it isn’t mister Von Häre! It’s been a while, hasn’t it?” He exclaimed presenting his left hand for a handshake which the rabbit accepted.
“I’ve ordered two packages, where are they?” He replied coldly, yet with a sort of familiarity that one can witness between two long time acquaintances. William probably was a recurring customer.
“Heh, straight to the point as always…” The canine chuckled. “I knew you’d come pick them up immediately, so I prepared them for you” He bent down behind the cash register and came back up with two cardboard boxes within his hands. He carefully placed the brown boxes on the counter.
The larger one was in every way identical to the other packages that were in the store, thus the human figured it was a pair of shoes from the store. As for the other one… It was smaller than the other, and it didn’t seem to display the store’s logo, as it had probably been bought in another website. Jonas walked to the boxes and methodically pulled them up from the bottom. The packages weren’t even close to being as heavy as his master’s backpack, so he could keep a firm hold of them with no difficulty.
“Oh, is he your servant for this year?” The dog questioned, taking Jonas by surprise. After consideration, the man figured the cashier must be used to Crownforth students coming in with their servants, which would explain how he would knows about this servant and master relationship.
“Yes, I call him Shorty. As you can see, he’s learning fast...” William replied as he patted the top of his servant’s head like the owner of a pet (Which he actually was, in a sense). “I have a gift for him.” He continued.
Jonas was taken by surprise. A gift? For a servant? He looked at his master with questioning eyes, but was met with indifference as the tall rabbit was still looking at the canine who, despite apparent muscles, looked puny compared to his athletic interlocutor.
“Oh, I see!” The cashier said in a jolly tone.
He leaned towards the human and talked in what seemed to be a low volume for him, although it was actually loud enough to be easily heard by everyone around.
“Sir Von Häre doesn’t do gifts to his servants in general. You must be pretty good at your job…”
William quickly turned away and waved his hand in a way to say goodbye, as if something had prompted him to leave immediately. Jonas was puzzled. Was he… Bashful? He paused for a few seconds, processing the sight that he never thought he would see in his life. He snapped to reality and bowed to the canine one last time, wishing his interlocutor a good day, before pressingly catching up to his anthropomorphic master, who had taken some advance on him.
They left the building and directly went to William’s car, which was waiting for them. Jonas was going towards the driver seat’s door, thinking him and his master would simply come back to the university, but the rabbit stopped him as he was about to pull on the door’s handle, not without difficulty.
“To the trunk.” The master said, continuing his way towards the open rear end of the vehicle. He gestured for the human to follow him to the back of the car, an order to which Jonas obliged.
When the human arrived, his master had already climbed up the elevated place and sat on its steel bottom. He extended his powerful legs towards its end, in front of which Jonas was madly blushing from the proximity he suddenly got from the hare’s feet, which smell was passing through their footwear.
“The boxes. Open them.” The rabbit sternly ordered.
Without wasting a second, Jonas dropped the packages in the trunk and methodically opened the first and smaller one. He was faced with the very elegant packaging of a box made with dark coloured wood that he had never seen before. He brushed on the strange material and opened that puzzling container. He discovered what looked like a dog’s collar made of leather. Coming from an interlacing around a buckle protruding from the collar, a long leash composed of the same material was carefully rolled around the first element. It is only after lifting it up that Jonas saw the engraving on a plate made of authentic gold resting on the collar. It read “Shorty”.
“That’s your gift. Try it on and give me the leash.” The hare commanded, seeing his servant’s puzzled look.
The young man did it without second thoughts. Although the leather ring seemed too tight to fit around his head, Jonas was surprised to feel the material bending and stretching to gently marry the form of his neck. He didn’t forget to hand the other important part to the imposing hand extended in front of him.
“I have to say, this looks great on you. Hope you enjoy your gift. Now, open the other one.” The mighty lagomorph continued ordering from his throne of steel.
That second package, Jonas was sure about what it contained, so it didn’t strike him as a surprise to see a new pair of shoes proudly standing within the protective foam and paper as he opened the box. Those were the exact same shoes than the ones William currently had at his feet, size 15 sneakers with only two red stripes breaking the pure white hue that they were coloured with. In fact, Jonas saw the only evolution from the previous pair in the forms of the initials “V.H” written in embroidery right above their wide soles. Jonas, firmly investigating the footwear, gasped from surprise when William’s sneaker touched his left shoulder.
“Remove my shoes.” His deep voice echoed, unphased by his servant’s curiosity.
As always, the servant more than happily listened to his master’s orders, especially as it meant he would be able to see his feet again. He hastily yet carefully lifted the shoes’ heels from their owner’s bare feet, and as he did so, another wave of their cheesy scent assaulted his nostrils. He put each of the removed sneakers on the ground, and had already taken the other pair, figuring his master wanted his feet to welcome this new duet of footwear.
“Do you think I want my feet in new shoes in that state?” He rhetorically asked while wiggling his toes at Jonas, wafting their strong smell towards him. “Clean them.” He finally ordered, placing his feet next to each other to directly face Jonas’.
The young man felt his heart skip a beat from the order and he felt butterflies in his stomach. It was a reflex reaction he got each time his master told him to worship his huge, strong and warm soles. He felt drool forming in his mouth, and couldn’t help smiling from ear to ear as he licked his lips to prepare for his upcoming feast.
“Yes, Your Majesty” He lustfully said.
In the span of a second, the human had already pushed his face deep within the welcoming yellow toes, intoxicating himself from the strong yet bearable fragrance provided by the hare’s massive feet, feeling his master tug on the newly acquired leash to push his face even deeper into them. Jonas knelt down to get his head at the level of his favourite pair of soles and stuck out his tongue, methodically lapping the base of each toe, as passers-by looked at the bizarre scene with wide eyes, parents hiding their children’s’ eyes, and some onlookers even stopping to take a picture.
But the public show that he was putting on, Jonas didn’t mind a bit, as the salty taste of his master’s skilful toes wiggling on his lips was enough to make him forget everything going on around him. In fact, it had become an honour for him to show how devoted he was to his superior being’s powerful piece of delectable flesh...
He coated the gracious digits of his saliva, gladly accepting in his mouth the gathered dirt and sweat that was covering each of William’s ten sumptuous toes. He lapped over and over again, curving his back and getting more and more indulged in his raunchy task, as he could feel the digits he wasn’t twirling his tongue around caress his brown hairs and soak them with their sweat. His mouth closed on as many toes as possible, delightfully embracing two or three of the large parts inside his maw, where he would gleefully roll his wet tongue around and between the wonderful digits, as the strong organic material was keeping the countless moan and pant noises he was producing to leave his busy mouth. He sucked on the delicious lollipops with back and forth movements that were getting faster and faster, although he was being careful to not hurt himself with the long purple nails that were protruding from the toes.
With a snicker, William laid his right leg on his servant’s left shoulder, his ankle applying the strong pressure of its corresponding leg next to Jonas’ lust indulged face. The manly strength of such a powerful limb cause the human to moan once again. He wrapped his arm around the beefy leg and started rubbing on it while resuming his sucking action, as if the entire expansion of the Rabbit’s foot was as delicate to the touch as the divine asset that was at its end.
Jonas shuddered and resumed his cleaning duty, effectively wetting the digits and the delectable area between them, moans and suckling noises could be heard from the passers-by who were close enough to the awkward scenery.
The submissive human, who was nothing but a mere foot slave at this point, curiously stopped sucking and moved back onto the heel, not after a few seconds of staring at and admiring the now coated sole, as the saliva had given its wrinkles’ ridges a glistening look that made them shine under the sunlight. He tenderly brushed his forehead against the wide wrinkly sole for a moment and kissed the tender surface, receiving the reward of his dedication in the form of a second worship, on a foot that was changed by its newfound cleanliness, while his master flexed his foot on the servant’s shoulder, drumming on it with his toes as the rest of his massive sole rested on the human’s chest.
After his servant had lapped and sucked every spot of the hare’s marvellous foot again, William swapped his currently worshipped left foot for his right one, as he pushed his left foot on his blushing face. Jonas was assaulted by the return of the coarse smell that he had gotten rid of from the other sole, as it was now resting its heavy weight on its corresponding shoulder. As William scrunched and splayed his toes on Jonas’ face on multiple occasions, the human was able to feel and caress each and every crease formed by the wrinkly sole with his slimy tongue, listening to the content noises from his master as a reward for his hard work. He moaned, as he was relentlessly sniffing, kissing, and licking the wide soft area with passion, feeling like his head was continually sinking into it. As he expected, the odour that had felt like an aggressive assault at first was now slowly caressing and tingling his passion. Its cheesy and salty aroma coupled with the skin’s wetness and warmth had a relaxing effect on him, as the strong foot was moving his head left and right like a toy as he was worshipping it, showing how much control and strength the divine sole had on him.
The passionate session continued for a few minutes, as everything that was on both students’ minds was the enjoyment gotten from the worship. The careful kissing and licking of the human on the muscular bunny’s sensitive soles and toes as he was powerfully dominating him was sending shivers down William’s spine, even if he would never be saying it. He closed his eyes for a moment, as only the soothing sounds of licks and kisses were heard. Jonas sucked each toe one by one with the same motivation, moaning and panting, his back bending forward in total submission.
But everything had an end, and at the second Jonas released his slimy grip on the rabbit’s pinky toe, completing the cleaning session for good, William woke up from his nap and withdrew his perfect soles from the submissive one’s face and body. The human’s face moved forward in an attempt to sip out even a millisecond more in company of those feet, before the bridge of saliva that tied his still drooling mouth to the little toe collapsed for good. With his dexterous toes, he grabbed the clean pair of sneakers that were at the end of the trunk and put his feet into his new shoes. He then pointed them towards his servant.
“Good boy. Tie them for me.” He coldly said, as he was wiggling his covered toes, knowing well imagining them inside the footwear made his servant crazy. Jonas nodded with a blush on his face.
“Yes, your Majesty.” He executed the task he was assigned, as he slowly caressed the sneaker, fetishizing it like the foot that was inside. He was tempted to kiss and lick it as well, but he hadn’t received that order, so he abstained.
“Good. Now drive me back home.” The dominant hare said, as he leaned forward and unbuckled the leash from his servant’s collar, now allowing him free movement. “I hope you like your gift, Shorty, cause you’re not taking it off for the day.” He added.
Jonas smiled and nodded, as he imagined that would mean more worships will follow in the day. “Yes, Your Majesty” He replied.
The human took the wheel, as his master sat on the passenger seat next to him, in the same position than during the last ride, with the exception that the feet were clothed this time. This didn’t prevent the servant to intensely blush though, as the fully aware rabbit wiggled his toes inside the footwear for his human to see.
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School Servant Part.2
SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 14TH
The morning glow was passing through the dormitory’s blinds, letting only faint trails of a yellowish light pass through, as they were crossed a sleeping human face. As a result, Jonas slowly opened his eyes, peacefully gaining consciousness with each second. As he was laying on his side, the first thing he saw upon waking up were ten soft yellow digits so close to his face that he could feel a warmth and slightly foul stench emanating from them. A purple claw was elongating each sphere’s length as the illuminated trails reflected on them. The human looked down and blushed at the sight of the massive soles of his master, as he had a flashback from the day before when William, his lagomorph master, ordered him to worship and sleep at his feet for the night.
Jonas rubbed his tired eyes and took out the phone he had forgotten to take out of his pocket for the night. He turned it on, activating the blinding light from its screen, and despite not wearing his glasses at the moment, the human figured out the blurry lines that were showing what time it was.
9.58AM… Not a surprising hour to wake up at, considering what day it was today. The brown-haired man quickly turned the screen off and gave out a sigh of relaxation. The blue eyes were now fixated on the wrinkly surface that was in front of him, and pretty quickly, a silly thought shook his mind by surprise.
Passively looking at his master’s soles’ gently twitch and bend, he remembered the words that William had told him the day before.
“Whenever my feet are in your grasp, you worship them. Got it?”
Without thinking twice, Jonas approached his face to the muscular surface, and took a long and steady whiff under the rabbit’s toes. He moaned and smiled at the aroma that invaded his body. He sniffed again, a third time, a fourth time, as each sample reaching the brown-haired human’s nostrils made him moan harder and harder. He was ready to plant a languorous kiss on the long soles, forming a perfect “O” with his lips to press against the creamy wrinkles, when a sudden music suddenly blared from the other end of the bed, making the human jump in place. William’s alarm ring. He had instantly recognised it and knew that the sound would wake his master in a matter of seconds. Panicked, Jonas quickly retrieved his face and closed his eyes, acting as if he was still asleep, even though his mind was currently buzzing with intrusive thoughts related to the yellow soles in front of him.
After a few seconds, Jonas heard shifting at the other end of the bed, and soon felt the lower part of his master’s body moving around. The furry legs bristled against the sensitive skin of his bare chest, causing him to shiver from the sensual, although unwilling contact. Suddenly, he felt a pressure on his shoulders that forced him to shift on his back, as the surprise had made him open his eyes once again. That strength, Jonas knew it all too well; They came from the rabbit’s powerful feet. After the strong assets turned him in the right direction, the bunny’s legs took care of holding their captive in position, while the pair of soles planted itself right onto a squirming Jonas’ face, covering it in its entirety.
Tightly locked between the large foot digits, Jonas had nothing to do except inhaling the perfectly musky scent of his master’s soles, in response to which his back arched up in excitement. He could finally start kissing the tender feet, and he more than happily did so, not only planting multiple specks all over the sweaty area, but lapping at each wrinkle that crossed the way of his wandering tongue as well. He heard his master yawn, as the immense pressure from the hunk’s stretching legs and toes suddenly applied on the entire footstool that was his skull. For a few seconds, his mind was completely filled with the manly feet that were stuffed onto his face, forcing a daydream that lasted an eternity for the submissive being. The tension eventually released, and the human looked up to see his majesty’s face.
“Good morning, Shorty. I hope you’re ready to serve them for the whole day.” The superior one’s deep voice echoed.
“G-Good morning, Your Majesty…” Jonas replied with a muffled voice from below the soles.
From then on, Jonas’ entire morning consisted of being at his master’s feet, whether it was to serve as a simple footrest for William to kick his feet up on, or rubbing and worshipping every inch of the godly soles whenever they were available for him. He even served as a foot rug at one point, as the muscular hare was casually watching TV while rubbing his tender soles on the human’s entire body, effectively wiping the sweat and musk that had tainted them, right on his servant. The submissive one was relentlessly moaning at the attention and caressing the top of the fuzzy pair while it was travelling on his still bare chest for around an hour, and would put his tongue to use whenever his master decided to rest the godly assets of his on his face, pinning it on the ground without leeway. The only thing he could do was moan under the cage of toes his nose was shoved into while kissing and lapping at the available area underneath.
He didn’t know how many hours had passed in this fantasy, his mind completely clouded from the intense smell and warmth he had been subjected into. The human suddenly heard a phone vibrating, and he was distraught when the yellow soles lifted up and landed flat on the ground next to him. Reflexively, he rolled to his knees and started licking the exposed tops of his master’s feet. But his meagre hopes of a longer worship session were broken with the rabbit’s words.
“The package I’ve ordered on Wednesday just arrived. Go get my shoes.”
Still disappointed that his worship session had to end, Jonas went and retrieved the old pair of vans that were waiting next to the entrance door. The scent emanating from them, result of a few months of daily usage made by their owner, reeked of a fragrance so rancid that it was stinging his eyes. He went back to the living room with the footwear his master had demanded. Without a word, the master extended his feet forward for the human to slide his shoes in, not before planting a long kiss on each of the hunk’s big toes. Jonas’ heart pinched when he saw the wrinkly feet disappearing into the footwear, even if he knew that it was just temporary. Putting his now shoed feet on the floor, William’s voice then echoed through the room once again.
“You have two minutes to get ready.”
On those words, Jonas quickly retreated into his room to put his clothes and glasses on, then into the bathroom to wash his teeth, and the foul taste and stench off from his face. He came back to the main door to meet with the high stature of his master, who actually had his phone in his left hand. He looked at the screen.
“One minute and forty-four seconds. Not bad…” He admitted.
Jonas bowed to the tall rabbit as a thank you and opened the door for him, as he followed his master towards the exit of Crownford university. They passed the imposing gates and walked together towards a nearby parking where, among the sea of cars and other four wheeled vehicle, was located a massive pick-up truck, which curves stood out from the less luxurious looking cubicles. Its colour was a perfect white, with no markings or bumps whatsoever. Jonas barely had time to marvel at the vehicle’s beautiful bodywork though, as he was pressed into the driver seat by his master, who demanded him to drive. After a few minutes of adaptation with the car’s hi-tech machinery, Jonas was finally out from the parking area, following the GPS track on the dashboard’s built-in screen.
Although he tried to concentrate on the road ahead of him, he couldn’t help but notice William’s feet pressing on the windshield, now exposed bare as he had taken his shoes off. With a few side glances, he could see the rabbit’s big feet casually wiggling and their toes twitching, causing him to gulp and shiver from a rush of excitation. He was struggling to stay focused and not get hypnotised by them and how perfect these soles would look, mushed and flattened against the glass. For a moment, he imagined his master’s strong muscles pressing on his nose the same way they were applying their pression on this transparent surface… Jonas heard a snicker before the hunk’s pair of feet landed right in front of the human’s blushing face, allowing him to see their perfect tops and arches as a delightful background element.
A few minutes passed, as Jonas had to resist the temptation to stick his tongue out to lick the powerful assets displayed in front of him, while their smell was clouding his mind little by little. He finally arrived at the destination’s parking lot. A gigantic supermarket which façade was adorned with gigantic letters writing “GIGAPLEX”. To the human’s dismay, the anthro got his feet back into his shoes, before both of them opened their corresponding door and set their first foot outside.
Without a word, William led the way for his human servant to follow as he confidently passed the automated sliding doors. It wasn’t the first time Jonas had seen the mall, but its grandiloquent architecture that spread over three floors always made him feel overwhelmed. Fortunately, his master didn’t need to rise to a different floor, as he passed in front of the escalators without acknowledging them. The hare broke the silence that had set between the two wanderers since they had left the university’s parking lot.
“We’re going there.” He pointed towards one of the many shops that were hosted within the concrete walls.
The entrance was painted in a cold grey colour, with black and yellow stripes going around it in the style of a police caution tape, and the words “Urban Hiker” adorned the signage board that was on its wall, above another one with the white words “In-Deliver” on a raspberry pink coloured background with a logo on the bottom. From the stacked cardboard boxes that were ordered in multiple shelves, Jonas assumed the place to be a footwear store.
Once again, Jonas didn’t have time to observe his surroundings, as his master rushed him towards the checkout behind which a middle aged anthropomorphic german shepherd was smiling wide at the intimidating anthro’s arrival.
“Well if it isn’t mister Von Häre! It’s been a while, hasn’t it?” He exclaimed presenting his left hand for a handshake which the rabbit accepted.
“I’ve ordered two packages, where are they?” He replied coldly, yet with a sort of familiarity that one can witness between two long time acquaintances. William probably was a recurring customer.
“Heh, straight to the point as always…” The canine chuckled. “I knew you’d come pick them up immediately, so I prepared them for you” He bent down behind the cash register and came back up with two cardboard boxes within his hands. He carefully placed the brown boxes on the counter.
The larger one was in every way identical to the other packages that were in the store, thus the human figured it was a pair of shoes from the store. As for the other one… It was smaller than the other, and it didn’t seem to display the store’s logo, as it had probably been bought in another website. Jonas walked to the boxes and methodically pulled them up from the bottom. The packages weren’t even close to being as heavy as his master’s backpack, so he could keep a firm hold of them with no difficulty.
“Oh, is he your servant for this year?” The dog questioned, taking Jonas by surprise. After consideration, the man figured the cashier must be used to Crownforth students coming in with their servants, which would explain how he would knows about this servant and master relationship.
“Yes, I call him Shorty. As you can see, he’s learning fast...” William replied as he patted the top of his servant’s head like the owner of a pet (Which he actually was, in a sense). “I have a gift for him.” He continued.
Jonas was taken by surprise. A gift? For a servant? He looked at his master with questioning eyes, but was met with indifference as the tall rabbit was still looking at the canine who, despite apparent muscles, looked puny compared to his athletic interlocutor.
“Oh, I see!” The cashier said in a jolly tone.
He leaned towards the human and talked in what seemed to be a low volume for him, although it was actually loud enough to be easily heard by everyone around.
“Sir Von Häre doesn’t do gifts to his servants in general. You must be pretty good at your job…”
William quickly turned away and waved his hand in a way to say goodbye, as if something had prompted him to leave immediately. Jonas was puzzled. Was he… Bashful? He paused for a few seconds, processing the sight that he never thought he would see in his life. He snapped to reality and bowed to the canine one last time, wishing his interlocutor a good day, before pressingly catching up to his anthropomorphic master, who had taken some advance on him.
They left the building and directly went to William’s car, which was waiting for them. Jonas was going towards the driver seat’s door, thinking him and his master would simply come back to the university, but the rabbit stopped him as he was about to pull on the door’s handle, not without difficulty.
“To the trunk.” The master said, continuing his way towards the open rear end of the vehicle. He gestured for the human to follow him to the back of the car, an order to which Jonas obliged.
When the human arrived, his master had already climbed up the elevated place and sat on its steel bottom. He extended his powerful legs towards its end, in front of which Jonas was madly blushing from the proximity he suddenly got from the hare’s feet, which smell was passing through their footwear.
“The boxes. Open them.” The rabbit sternly ordered.
Without wasting a second, Jonas dropped the packages in the trunk and methodically opened the first and smaller one. He was faced with the very elegant packaging of a box made with dark coloured wood that he had never seen before. He brushed on the strange material and opened that puzzling container. He discovered what looked like a dog’s collar made of leather. Coming from an interlacing around a buckle protruding from the collar, a long leash composed of the same material was carefully rolled around the first element. It is only after lifting it up that Jonas saw the engraving on a plate made of authentic gold resting on the collar. It read “Shorty”.
“That’s your gift. Try it on and give me the leash.” The hare commanded, seeing his servant’s puzzled look.
The young man did it without second thoughts. Although the leather ring seemed too tight to fit around his head, Jonas was surprised to feel the material bending and stretching to gently marry the form of his neck. He didn’t forget to hand the other important part to the imposing hand extended in front of him.
“I have to say, this looks great on you. Hope you enjoy your gift. Now, open the other one.” The mighty lagomorph continued ordering from his throne of steel.
That second package, Jonas was sure about what it contained, so it didn’t strike him as a surprise to see a new pair of shoes proudly standing within the protective foam and paper as he opened the box. Those were the exact same shoes than the ones William currently had at his feet, size 15 sneakers with only two red stripes breaking the pure white hue that they were coloured with. In fact, Jonas saw the only evolution from the previous pair in the forms of the initials “V.H” written in embroidery right above their wide soles. Jonas, firmly investigating the footwear, gasped from surprise when William’s sneaker touched his left shoulder.
“Remove my shoes.” His deep voice echoed, unphased by his servant’s curiosity.
As always, the servant more than happily listened to his master’s orders, especially as it meant he would be able to see his feet again. He hastily yet carefully lifted the shoes’ heels from their owner’s bare feet, and as he did so, another wave of their cheesy scent assaulted his nostrils. He put each of the removed sneakers on the ground, and had already taken the other pair, figuring his master wanted his feet to welcome this new duet of footwear.
“Do you think I want my feet in new shoes in that state?” He rhetorically asked while wiggling his toes at Jonas, wafting their strong smell towards him. “Clean them.” He finally ordered, placing his feet next to each other to directly face Jonas’.
The young man felt his heart skip a beat from the order and he felt butterflies in his stomach. It was a reflex reaction he got each time his master told him to worship his huge, strong and warm soles. He felt drool forming in his mouth, and couldn’t help smiling from ear to ear as he licked his lips to prepare for his upcoming feast.
“Yes, Your Majesty” He lustfully said.
In the span of a second, the human had already pushed his face deep within the welcoming yellow toes, intoxicating himself from the strong yet bearable fragrance provided by the hare’s massive feet, feeling his master tug on the newly acquired leash to push his face even deeper into them. Jonas knelt down to get his head at the level of his favourite pair of soles and stuck out his tongue, methodically lapping the base of each toe, as passers-by looked at the bizarre scene with wide eyes, parents hiding their children’s’ eyes, and some onlookers even stopping to take a picture.
But the public show that he was putting on, Jonas didn’t mind a bit, as the salty taste of his master’s skilful toes wiggling on his lips was enough to make him forget everything going on around him. In fact, it had become an honour for him to show how devoted he was to his superior being’s powerful piece of delectable flesh...
He coated the gracious digits of his saliva, gladly accepting in his mouth the gathered dirt and sweat that was covering each of William’s ten sumptuous toes. He lapped over and over again, curving his back and getting more and more indulged in his raunchy task, as he could feel the digits he wasn’t twirling his tongue around caress his brown hairs and soak them with their sweat. His mouth closed on as many toes as possible, delightfully embracing two or three of the large parts inside his maw, where he would gleefully roll his wet tongue around and between the wonderful digits, as the strong organic material was keeping the countless moan and pant noises he was producing to leave his busy mouth. He sucked on the delicious lollipops with back and forth movements that were getting faster and faster, although he was being careful to not hurt himself with the long purple nails that were protruding from the toes.
With a snicker, William laid his right leg on his servant’s left shoulder, his ankle applying the strong pressure of its corresponding leg next to Jonas’ lust indulged face. The manly strength of such a powerful limb cause the human to moan once again. He wrapped his arm around the beefy leg and started rubbing on it while resuming his sucking action, as if the entire expansion of the Rabbit’s foot was as delicate to the touch as the divine asset that was at its end.
Jonas shuddered and resumed his cleaning duty, effectively wetting the digits and the delectable area between them, moans and suckling noises could be heard from the passers-by who were close enough to the awkward scenery.
The submissive human, who was nothing but a mere foot slave at this point, curiously stopped sucking and moved back onto the heel, not after a few seconds of staring at and admiring the now coated sole, as the saliva had given its wrinkles’ ridges a glistening look that made them shine under the sunlight. He tenderly brushed his forehead against the wide wrinkly sole for a moment and kissed the tender surface, receiving the reward of his dedication in the form of a second worship, on a foot that was changed by its newfound cleanliness, while his master flexed his foot on the servant’s shoulder, drumming on it with his toes as the rest of his massive sole rested on the human’s chest.
After his servant had lapped and sucked every spot of the hare’s marvellous foot again, William swapped his currently worshipped left foot for his right one, as he pushed his left foot on his blushing face. Jonas was assaulted by the return of the coarse smell that he had gotten rid of from the other sole, as it was now resting its heavy weight on its corresponding shoulder. As William scrunched and splayed his toes on Jonas’ face on multiple occasions, the human was able to feel and caress each and every crease formed by the wrinkly sole with his slimy tongue, listening to the content noises from his master as a reward for his hard work. He moaned, as he was relentlessly sniffing, kissing, and licking the wide soft area with passion, feeling like his head was continually sinking into it. As he expected, the odour that had felt like an aggressive assault at first was now slowly caressing and tingling his passion. Its cheesy and salty aroma coupled with the skin’s wetness and warmth had a relaxing effect on him, as the strong foot was moving his head left and right like a toy as he was worshipping it, showing how much control and strength the divine sole had on him.
The passionate session continued for a few minutes, as everything that was on both students’ minds was the enjoyment gotten from the worship. The careful kissing and licking of the human on the muscular bunny’s sensitive soles and toes as he was powerfully dominating him was sending shivers down William’s spine, even if he would never be saying it. He closed his eyes for a moment, as only the soothing sounds of licks and kisses were heard. Jonas sucked each toe one by one with the same motivation, moaning and panting, his back bending forward in total submission.
But everything had an end, and at the second Jonas released his slimy grip on the rabbit’s pinky toe, completing the cleaning session for good, William woke up from his nap and withdrew his perfect soles from the submissive one’s face and body. The human’s face moved forward in an attempt to sip out even a millisecond more in company of those feet, before the bridge of saliva that tied his still drooling mouth to the little toe collapsed for good. With his dexterous toes, he grabbed the clean pair of sneakers that were at the end of the trunk and put his feet into his new shoes. He then pointed them towards his servant.
“Good boy. Tie them for me.” He coldly said, as he was wiggling his covered toes, knowing well imagining them inside the footwear made his servant crazy. Jonas nodded with a blush on his face.
“Yes, your Majesty.” He executed the task he was assigned, as he slowly caressed the sneaker, fetishizing it like the foot that was inside. He was tempted to kiss and lick it as well, but he hadn’t received that order, so he abstained.
“Good. Now drive me back home.” The dominant hare said, as he leaned forward and unbuckled the leash from his servant’s collar, now allowing him free movement. “I hope you like your gift, Shorty, cause you’re not taking it off for the day.” He added.
Jonas smiled and nodded, as he imagined that would mean more worships will follow in the day. “Yes, Your Majesty” He replied.
The human took the wheel, as his master sat on the passenger seat next to him, in the same position than during the last ride, with the exception that the feet were clothed this time. This didn’t prevent the servant to intensely blush though, as the fully aware rabbit wiggled his toes inside the footwear for his human to see.
THE END
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Mrf. I would give anything to be that hares living insole. Especially if I'm under his foot with my head between his toes all day every day for a very very long time. How long does it take before the smell of his feet soak into this shoes well enough that the smell can be noticed while he's wearing the shoe?
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