Gil asked me to write him something short and quick before Christmas. One hour later this is the result.

Waffle is  Gil.

Jupiter is his size-shifting lizard from Champions Online (for reference: http://i.imgur.com/3PPKkGV.jpg).

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Waffle was on his knees, his hands shaking at the sensation of her bare feet touching his palms. He bit down on his lip to stifle a moan of pleasure that tried to escape his mouth. His eyes were fixed on her feet; gazing upon the gentle curves of her soft soles that cupped his hands, the plump and perky toes that wiggled just beyond the reach of his nose. His eyes wandered her feet, letting his mind fill with the thoughts of caressing every last inch. Only a gentle cough and a forceful tug on his leash snapped him out of his thoughts. Starting from her gorgeous toes his eyes moved along her long legs and plump thighs, past her firm and tone belly and full and pert breasts until they reached her waiting eyes. Her cute laugh rung in his ears, filling him with embarrassment at the situation he willingly placed himself in. He didn’t care. He never was concerned so long as he was with his Jupiter. His eyes widened when his mistress leaned forward and brought her chest in to fill his view. Her fingers reached out and grazed his cheek, causing him to visibly shudder with pleasure as she spoke to him in a loving whisper.

“Are you ready?” Waffle heard Jupiter ask him. He nodded dumbly and heard a low growl of approval from her. “You’ve been a very good boy this year. So good in fact, I think you’ve earned a little treat.” The feline’s eyes looked down at the lizard’s large feet as her scaled toes inched closer to his face. He looked up to her with pleading eyes as his mouth salivated at what was to come. A gentle tug and a slow nod from her was all he needed to see.

He buried his head in the warm flesh of her soles, feeling them touch his cheeks as he rubbed against them. The feline’s fingers wrapped around her large toes and let his thumbs touch the undersides of her full digits. Pushing her feet against his snout he gasped at the sensation and mere thought of her being on top of him, stepping on his face with her full weight. He looked up at Jupiter from between her toes as they came down on top of his eyes and head, obscuring his vision at times when he tried to open his mouth to let his tongue touch her feet. Suddenly he felt a strong tug on his leather leash, causing him to gag and be pulled away from his succulent treats.

“Now, now,” Jupiter chided as she sat before him. The towering lizard pulled on his leash and forced him to look into her eyes. “I haven’t given you permission yet, darling. You don’t want to spoil my surprise, do you?” Waffle lowered his downcast eyes and shook his head slowly. “Lie down,” she commanded.

Without question he did as he was told. Jupiter watched him carefully as he lay on his back, the back of his head touching her feet. He looked up at her, wondering what she was going to do next. Glancing up, he saw the lizard raise her hand in the air, dangling a piece of mistletoe in her fingers.

“Enjoy,” was all she said before she raised her feet into the air. His eyes widened as he saw them descending upon him, filling more and more of his vision for what seemed ages.

The moment they pressed against his face, his hands grabbed him and pushed down on them. His breathing quickened when they smothered his mouth and nose, forcing him to take in the lovely scent of her large feet. Touching his tongue against her soles, his eyes widened at the taste of candy cane.

“You like?” she asked while she pressed more of her weight against him. “I decided to try something festive this time around. Something I thought you would enjoy.”

Waffle didn’t respond as he was far too occupied with licking her feet from heel to toe. His tongue slid across her soft soles until they reached her toes. A moan of ecstasy dribbled from his wet lips the moment he placed her big toes into his mouth. Jupiter lived up to her namesake as his mouth filled with more and more of them, greedily stuffing as much into his little maw as he could fill. His eyes rolled back into his head as he began sucking on her toe, moving it back and forth against his tongue as he swallowed the taste of Jupiter down his throat. His fingers moved up her foot and grabbed her ankles. Rubbing the back of her heels he placed them on his bare chest, letting her knead and press into his body as she pleased. Jupiter looked down on her little pet and smiled. She pressed her feet down on his chest and laughed when he gagged on her toes.

“We haven’t gotten to the best part yet,” she remarked, listening to the little feline’s moans of pleasure. “At the rate you’re going it’ll be any second now.”

Waffle closed his eyes and continued to suckle on Jupiter’s toes. His teeth bit down on her plump digits, rubbing against her exposed flesh and firm purple scales while he licked her. Her sweet taste overwhelmed his senses, his mouth gushing with the full feeling of her inside of him. His hands rubbed the tops of her feet, making sure they weren’t neglected. They stroked her seemingly endless length, each trip taking longer last. Her soles pressed against his chest as he felt them taking up more and more of his body. He gasped as he forced her wet toes from his mouth, overwhelmed with their fullness. With no hesitation he buried his snout between her toes and licked them vigorously, not knowing what was happening to him. Jupiter looked down and laughed at her overeager pet as he slowly disappeared beneath her feet.

He pressed his face against the bottoms of her soles and licked each one. His hands and arms strained to lift her heavy feet into the air, shaking visibly under the weight of the lovely Jupiter above him. Finally opening his eyes Waffle realized what was happening to him. More and more of her feet took up his view as the last bits of light faded. He looked up to Jupiter, who’s face grew further and further away from him before it was obscured by her tremendous toes. Pushing his body against her left sole, he winced and yelped with pain when her foot came into contact with the ground, pinning him to the bottom of her foot. Her muffled laugh filled his eardrums as she pressed down on him.

“Merry Christmas, my little Waffle,” she whispered while she wiggled her toes and slid them against the ground. “Let’s see how small you’ll get.”

Waffle couldn’t hear her anymore, now that he was buried beneath the full weight of Jupiter’s immense foot. Her scent and taste was too much for him while he screamed out in pain and pleasure, his feeble cries too small and too faint for his massive mistress.