Octavia shook her head. “You’ve always been quite the gentleman, Keith, always helping others out. Speaking of...”

She kicked off her heels, as you watched them fly across the room, Octavia took the opportunity to place her stockinged feet on your lap. “My feet have been killing me ever since the performance! Would you mind giving them a quick rub?”

You stared down at your lap in a stunned silence, with Octavia’s feet rocking back and forth between your legs. Where could she possibly be going with this? What went on in that girl’s mind?

Still, you had a feeling she would keep teasing and pestering if you didn’t do as she said. You put your drink down on the coffee table and grabbed onto her right foot, pressing your thumbs into her arch.

Almost immediately, you heard Octavia shudder. You were fairly certain she was just exaggerating to tease you more, but you also didn’t know how hard it was to walk around in high heels all day. You continued your massage, pushing deeper into her foot to relieve her of whatever tension was in her foot.

“Ah! Yes! J-just like that…” Octavia groaned, now lying down on the couch, her arms outstretched above her head. “Haaaah…your thumbs are like maaaagiiiic...”

You rolled your eyes, moving your hands up, squeezing the ball of her foot for just a moment, then moving right underneath her toes.

Octavia’s toes started to spread apart in response. She squirmed on the couch, her other foot rubbing against your leg. “Oh sweet Celestia, that feels absolutely heavenly…”

You tried your best to ignore her distraction, but she certainly wasn’t making it easy, especially since her foot was brushing against your inner thigh, going well into the danger zone. There was no preventing the extra tightness your pants were now feeling. You could feel your hands start to tremble as you continued the massage, you pressed your thumb right underneath the ball of her foot, rubbing in tiny clockwise circles.

Octavia started to get giggly again, wiggling her lacy, stockinged toes in your face as the laughter bubbled out of her lips.

You weren’t sure if this was just a ticklish reaction, or if this was another attempt to try and work you up even more. With the way her left foot tapped against your leg, either option was plausible.

“You’re enjoying yourself, I take it?” You asked, a dash of sarcasm in your voice as you slowly started to pull the stockings off her foot, planning something of your own.

“Mmmhmmm…” Octavia answered, not bothering to look up to see what you were doing. She was preoccupied with grabbing one of the couch pillows to rest her head on, clearly planning to be in this position for a while.

You smiled to yourself as you continued to slooooowly tug at her stockings, making sure to press your thumbs into her foot to make her think you were still giving her a massage. Your thumbs rubbed at her heel, slowly working the stockings off her foot at the same time.

Octavia gave a little moan as you worked her foot, her toes curling and spreading as her other foot rubbed against your crotch.

With the last bit of stocking hanging around her ankle, you moved your thumbs up her foot, working in small circles to push the lacy legwear up until her foot was completely bare.

Octavia either didn’t notice you pulling her stocking off, or was simply too into the massage to care. It didn’t matter to you either way, you still had one more foot to go. You casually dropped her stocking off the side of the couch as you put her foot down, grabbing her other one.

“Mmm...right...can’t forget about that one…” Octavia mumbled, still seemingly unaware of what else you were doing. Her right foot rested on your legs, tapping her toes on your lap.

You squeezed her left foot, planning on giving her a real massage before you got to work on getting her other foot bare.

Octavia let out soft murmurs as you pressed into her soles. “Haaah...you’re the best, Keith…” she said with a sigh as she closed her eyes.

You made sure that she was still in her blissful trance before you started your work removing her other stocking. Your method was the same as her other foot, a small tug at the toes to get things started, then slowly massage and puuuuuull her stockings off.

Octavia started to spread her toes on both feet. You hesitated, worrying if she was about to catch on. Luckily, she didn’t seem to notice anything, still lost in your massage.

It wasn’t long until you finally pulled the stocking all the way up her foot. Once you slipped the end past her toes, both her feet were now bare and in your grasp. Seeing them up close, they were so soft and smooth, perfectly pampered and pristine...

You figured it was best to slowly transition into it rather than go in all at once. You slowly lightened up on the pressure, still rubbing her sole, but making sure to sneak in a few strokes up her arch.

Octavia started to giggle, but still laid back on the couch, thinking that she was still getting a massage. Her toes slowly wiggling back and forth as your fingers stroked her soft foot.

Gradually, you increased the intensity, working your index fingers into the “massage”, slowly tracing your fingers up her bare sole.

Octavia’s toes started to wiggle and curl more, but she still didn’t protest or kick yet.

You couldn’t contain your mischievous smirk, letting the massage get weaker to make the tickling grow stronger. You grabbed onto her ankle with one hand, anticipating her catching on any moment.

“H-Hehehey...that tihihihickles!” Octavia chuckled, her foot flinching in your grasp.

“Oh, does it? My apologies, let me fix that,” you said with a grin, only tickling faster in response, your fingers sliding between her wiggling toes.

Octavia’s eyes shot open, realizing the massage had long since ended. “EEEHEEHEEK! Noooo! Don’t you dahahahare!”

Before Octavia could sit up to fight back, you wrapped your left arm around both her ankles, trapping them so that you could tickle her feet to your heart’s content. “Let’s see how you like being teased for once.” You began scribbling your fingers down her soles.

“Bahahaha! S-stohohohop it you jeheherk!” Octavia tried kicking her legs out, now squirming on the couch to try and escape.

You let out a chuckle of your own, shaking your head. Though her feet kept trying to cover each other up, her toes remained exposed, making them the perfect targets as your fingers slid in and out of the spaces between.

Octavia squealed, finally managing to sit up, weakly pounding your back with her fists. “Ahaaaaaa! Ohohoho you’re soooo gonna get it!”

You did your best to keep a hold on her ankles while your free hand raked down her squirming soles, though her thrashing made it clear you weren’t going to be able to hold both her feet for long. You finally let go of her ankles, and almost instantly she pulled her feet back. It didn’t stop you from turning around to pin her down, putting your hands on her shoulders.

“H-Hey! What the!?”

With a swift move, your hands made it to your next target. Octavia tried to stop you, but her hands only managed to grab onto your wrists at the same time your fingers started to dig into her sides.

Octavia started kicking behind you, trying to pry your hands away as she cackled. “NOOOOHAHAHAAA! KEEEIIIITH!”

“Had enough?” you asked, leaning over her, ready to move your fingers up to her ribs.

The next thing you knew, Octavia was kissing you. Her lips firmly pressed against yours, grabbing onto your shoulders to pull herself closer.

“You're such a tease...Well, since you love playing with my feet so much, why don’t you give them a kiss?” she teased, lifting her leg up to place on your shoulder.

You rolled your eyes, grabbing onto her ankle. You were tempted to just tickle her silly again, but you decided to indulge her. You brought her big toe up to your lips, planting a kiss, feeling her toes wiggle against your cheek.

“I always figured you were the kind of gentleman to love every part of a lady…” she giggled, using her other foot to fiddle with your pants, her toes had managed to undo the button and free your growing erection just a little bit.

You looked up to see Octavia hastily unbuttoning her shirt, rushing to take all her formal clothes off. “Ah! I just can’t wait!” she panted, her fingers fumbling with her skirt.

You backed away, the adrenaline in your body urging you to strip down as well, tossing your clothes off to the side to find at a later point.

Once you both were naked, you got onto the couch for a third kiss. Octavia gradually leaned in more, forcing you back until you fell backwards on the couch.

You sat back up to see Octavia placing her feet on your lap again, trapping your erection with her soles. You watched as she started pumping your cock with her feet.

“Oh fuck…” you muttered under your breath, feeling your cock throb against her feet.

“You like that? Better not get too excited, or you’ll miss out on the real fun part...” Octavia teased, her soft soles squeezing your shaft. "Maybe I should give you a little encouragement...Heave...Ho...Heave...Ho...Heave...Ho...Is that good? Maybe if I start to puuuuull with my soft feet, is that going to make you cum?"

You shuddered, starting to drool as you felt her heavenly soles work on your cock.

Octavia grinned, using her toes to tease you further. She started squeezing your shaft with her toes one one foot, the other foot using just the big toe to rub against your cockhead.

Just before you felt like you were ready to burst, Octavia stopped, slowly pulling her feet away from your twitching dick. She moved closer, putting her hands on your chest as she wiggled her butt, positioning herself over your cock. She slowly lowered herself down, letting out a gasp as you penetrated her pussy. She gradually took more of your shaft in, until a shaky moan confirmed she had taken your entire length. "Aaah...hah! Y-You're so big..."

You were about to start thrusting your hips, but she was a step ahead of you, grabbing onto your shoulders to serve as leverage as she moved her hips up and down on your cock.

You started to feel lightheaded. You looked up to first see Octavia’s breasts, bouncing in an almost hypnotic rhythm as she rode you, then you finally looked up to see her face.

Her cheeks were flushed red as her gaze met yours, moaning and gasping as hit her limit. “Aaah! Keith! I-I’m gonna-!”

You nodded with a heavy pant, as much as you wanted this moment to last, your desires were well beyond your control. You shot your seed inside her, and Octavia’s own climax hit her immediately after, her hands still on your shoulders shaking you as her arms trembled.