Not Quite Footsie
N-never had someone play footsie with my stuff, before." "not sure i'd call it footsie, but i would say it counts for touching it." the vixen rested her foot atop the feline's sheath.
London Entry #2 - Date Number Four (Revenge) - Part 1
You playin' footsies with me?" ian laughed. i grinned. the nook was actually really nice though. you'd think it was small, but there was enough seating for maybe six and there was plenty of foot room.
Contamination - Hyena
He tore the buttons from the front of his footsies, his new fat, stanky dong flopping out and plopping heavily on his rapidly swelling thighs.
Nanaki's Intense Night
Nanaki saw a white and black rabbit and a skunk sitting at a table, drinking beer, and playing footsie. next to the rabbit and skunk was a table, with a koopa, a red dragon and a lion.
Morning Mood
A gentle, but almost possessive grip momentarily stalling the game of footsie the two were playing. it was her small way of trying to return the affectionate embrace he had her in, without her having to free herself from his grasp.
Judy Gets Tickled Off-Duty
Her bulging eyes repeatedly darted between the locked door of her stall, and down towards that open gap where her poor footsies were being held captive.
Slutcat and Sworddog #25
Stop playing footsies with my boobs now!" "this little piggie went to market..." | [!
Meeting At Maxi's
It seemed his new friend wanted to play footsie. not a problem. william didn't mind. in fact he gave a smile to wordlessly convey his appreciation for the gesture, and even returned the hand squeeze. "a bit forward aren't you?" he said.
Pleasing the Royal Toes
"why should i be mad at you for liking my footsies? in fact, that makes me really happy, i've always loved my feet, and having found somepony who appreciates their beauty fills my heart with joy." cobalt started to relax.
What a night part one
They had been waging their own war under the table with a rousing game of footsie. "i'm going to be up all night" trevor stated matter of factlly. she replied coyly that maybe he should have some company. trevor's pointy ears perked up.
Foot In Your Mouth
He was as hard as a rock and ready to mate from just a little footsie. he was certainly a credit to his species. ty grinned and turned, walking back towards his room, his tail flicking a bit as he wandered back.
First Person Story with my Love.
Although not the most romantic place, taco bell still had an atmosphere of love about it, as we sat bashfully accross from each other and ate, playing footsie lightly under the table.