Request for @AsianSoleLover

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Sitting on the couch next to her, you couldn’t help but continue peering over her. She was always beautiful, seemingly more so when she wasn’t paying attention to you. Cindy was practically nose-deep in her phone, just about as good as asleep.

As you continued to look over her your eyes began to veer lower and lower. Going from her head to her breasts, to her waist, her legs, and finally her feet. Watching over her unaware soles you began to feel a burning in your crotch.

For years now you had had a foot fetish, a highly secret one at that. Only you knew about it. As you watched with soles flex, a voice suddenly rang through your head, “I know about it.” Confused you looked up at your girlfriend, still as oblivious as ever.

Looking around your living room you tried to find out where the voice was coming from when a second one came in, “It’s us, down here.” The voice was close, almost as if right in front of you. Peering down towards your girlfriend your eyes drifted further down until they arrived at them.

It was her feet, were they talking to you? Seemiling they were but, well how could that be? Confused they clarified that they indeed were. “We’ve known about your foot fetish for a while now,” one said.

“You don’t try to hide it, it’s quite obvious.” the other responded. Before you could even ask one answered, “No, your girlfriend doesn’t know about this, your fetish and all.” As all this was going on that fire in your crotch was going stronger and stronger.

During the mix of your processing and arousal, one of her feet told you one thing, “Kiss her feet.” Almost entranced you couldn’t help yourself. You had wanted to for a while and felt it was right. Slowly your face approached.

Still blissfully unaware, your girlfriend paid no attention to it as your face was buried in her soles as you beseeched them with kisses. After a couple of seconds of this, suddenly, you felt very weird before blacking out.

When you opened your ‘eyes’ you saw yourself looking at you, just where you last were. Now you felt sweaty and all weird as if you were split in two. That’s when you heard those two voices speak to you again. They said, “Thanks for switching with us.”

It was at that moment you realized what had happened. You had switched places with your girlfriend's feet, they were now you. And you were now her feet. She was still none the wiser as your body focused back on watching TV. You were now just a pair of feet.

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