This is my own personal follow-up to a literature submission on DeviantArt that sadly no longer exists. An anthro bodybuilding Sceptile named Scepera had been given a foot worship by a pair of Machops on a beach. She pretended she didn't notice them, but thoroughly enjoyed it. I wanted to make my own follow-up to it.



In the remote area of a private public beach, Scepera G. Sceptile swam in the freshest saltwater like she was a graceful mermaid, despite the fact that she was a grass-type Pokémon. Saltwater is normally unhealthy for someone like her but as long as she didn't swallow any, she was fine. It was nice that this beach, while public, was also private, in that, nobody really owned the area and it wasn't tainted by advanced technology. And it was doubly nice for her and a lot of plant and non-aquatic animal life that the ocean waters here were statistically less salty than throughout most of the world. Made triply nice by the fact that as of now, she had the whole entire beach to herself. It didn't get that many visitors after all. So it was peaceful and quiet. Since there was nobody there, Scepera didn't have to worry about exposing herself. She swam nude in the calm, shallow waters oblivious to everything around her. Her beach chair, towel and umbrella were on shore nearby. A bikini was sitting in the seat, just in case. Her beach chair was actually adjustable and could be straightened out like a lawn bed. Her flip-flops lay at the foot of it.
As Scepera rose to the surface from underwater, her gorgeous body was surrounded by water running down her figure, and her scales shimmered in the sunlight. Her hair swayed beautifully against her shoulders as she rubbed her hands down her chest. She let out a contented sigh enjoying the warm rays from the sun. She reached back and squeezed her soaking hair like a sponge freeing the water that the follicles had absorbed.
"My, what a lovely day it is out here…" she thought. "Nothing but gentile breeze, warm sunny weather, calm waters, nobody in sight, it's just perfect!"
As soon as she finished her thought, she opened her eyes. Out of the corner, she could see two distant figures moving down the beach. Scepera quickly reacted to this. She had set up her things meters away from some fallen trees and rock formations that eclipsed them from the view of the individuals that were now here. Scepera made her way up the shore, behind the rubble to her belongings. She quickly dried herself on her beach towel, then slipped into her bikini as fast as she could. The bikini was given to her by a chameleon and it really showed. Contrasting rainbow, tertiary and neutral colors of different hues, saturation, and shades looked absolutely exotic! After she finished putting on her two-piece, she sat down in her chair waiting to see if they would come around and spot her. She sat forward with one leg on her knee, folding up her abs, sealing her navel shut and sucking in the red stripe that ran horizontally across her midriff. She wasn't disappointed that someone else suddenly appeared. She had been swimming for hours alone before anyone else arrived. She put on her sunglasses and slipped her feet into her flip-flops and watched carefully to see if they would walk around the debris that separated them from seeing each other.
Scepera decided to readjust her umbrella so that her body could absorb more of the sunlight. Just as she was finished, she saw a ball roll across the sand. She knew that as soon as one of them went to grab it, they would likely see her. She sat back in her chair and watched closely. Eventually, she saw someone emerge. When she saw who it was she was surprised. It was a Machop. She wondered if these two strangers could be the same Machops that once massaged her feet while she was pretending to be asleep and oblivious to their actions. She watched him closely as he looked up and spotted her, too. Luckily, he couldn't tell if her eyes were open or closed due to them being hidden by the darkness of her sunglasses. She saw the Machop make a gesture to his friend who eventually came around the corner. He was also a Machop. Scepera became even more optimistic.
She closed her eyes slightly as they slowly began to approach her. The closer they got, the more she squinted. Eventually, they got close enough to which she finally shut her eyes and listened. She could hear them whispering to each other about her.
"Hey, do you think this could be the same Sceptile whose feet we massaged?"
Scepera was convinced now that these were the same two individuals from before.
"It certainly looks like her. The bikini may be different, but she still has the same looking hair, same muscular build, same posture, and… same looking feet."
There was a pause. Scepera opened one eye about a millimeter. They didn't notice. She watched their every action.
"Do you think we should?"
"It worked the first time."
Scepera knew what was coming. She shut her eye and waited for the magic moment. She soon felt the flip-flop on the foot she had up moving. And then, she could feel it being slipped off. She then felt a pair of hands grip the sides of her foot. Scepera's lips slowly grew into a smile. One of the Machops brushed the sand off her foot and began to firmly massage it. Scepera began to deeply inhale and exhale slowly. Her other foot was lifted slightly from the sandy ground and her other flip-flop was pulled off. The other Machop dusted her other foot off and sat it on his lap as he, too, began to massage it. Scepera began to moan softly. The feeling of their strong, yet gentile, hands pressing their thumbs against the base of her soles felt wonderful. Their firm pushing against her hardened calluses and soft, sensitive areas (though even the harder areas of her feet were really ticklish, too) created a soothing sensation that rose up her body. She then, felt her masseurs inserting their fingers between her three large toes. They then began massaging the front of her sole and in between her toes. Scepera smiled a bit more and moaned a little louder.
"Mmmmmmm…"
"Dude, I think she feels it…"
"But she likes it. She hasn't told us to stop."
Scepera didn't want them to stop. Their fingers between her toes felt awesome! After a while, they removed their fingers from her toes and grabbed a firm hold of them in one hand while the other held her heel. They started to bend her toes into a curled position reminiscent of how she curls her toes when her tootsies are teased. Soft, lovely wrinkles began to appear upon her soles as her toes were forcefully curled by the Machops. A little further, and suddenly, a sound and feeling of cracking and popping emerged from the joints of her toes. It hurt a little bit, but felt awesome regardless of the pain.
"Oh! That's good!" Scepera accidentally whispered.
"She's awake, dude!"
"I know, bro. But you heard what she said! It's good!"
The Machops continued to pander to Scepera's needs. They cleared out any toejam between her toes and cleaned out the dirt from underneath her toenails. Then, the Machop that had the foot that was up proceeded to kiss her foot. Another smile crept to Scepera's face. The Machop that had the foot on his lap lifted up her foot and licked her sole from the back to the front, starting from the bottom of her achilles heel, up her arches and balls of her foot, to her middle and distal phalanges. The other Machop began licking her foot as well, and then started sucking on her toes. Scepera began to moan louder.
"Oh yesssssss… Mmmmmmmmmmm…"
Scepera suddenly moved the leg that she had resting on her knee and she graciously plopped that foot onto the lap of the Machop that was massaging the foot that was on the ground. Now that he had both feet to tend to, the other Machop stood up and walked around Scepera. As he did, he attempted to look through the lenses of her shades and peer around the side so he could get a look at Scepera's eyes. Her eyelids appeared to be sealed. Assured that her eyes were closed, he walked directly behind her and started massaging her shoulders.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm… Oh yesssssss…" Scepera continued to moan.
The simultaneous feeling of their massaging on both her feet and shoulders was utterly breathtaking! Scepera felt like she was in heaven.
"These Machops are such sweet little dears…" she thought. "I really ought to invite them over for a special occasion. Or I could ask for their number to call them for whenever I want another massage."
Nearly half-an-hour later, Scepera had become so relaxed by the Machops' massages, she began to lean back. The back of her beach chair began to go down. And a flap at the end of her chair began to rise up. The chair legs grew further and further apart as Scepera extended her beach chair into a lawn bed. Her bikini body stretched out, stiffened and straightened. Her abs that were previously folded inward unwinded, revealing themselves in all their strong muscled glory. Her bellybutton that had been closed earlier reopened and the red midriff stripe came out of hiding after being buried in her six-pack. The Machop massaging her shoulders instantly took notice of this and watched her stomach in awe. Those abs looked so nice and strong.
"She must do a lot of sit-ups," he said.
"Yeah?" said the other Machop.
The other one got up and looked as well. He, too, was impressed by what he saw. That six-pack she had was just begging for some lovin'. It was as if her wide-opened innie between her abs was a parasitic second mouth calling out to them. One of the Machops extended his index finger and gradually inserted it into her nicely ripped navel. Scepera's mouth twitched a bit. At that moment, the Machop began picking her bellybutton. At first, it tickled, causing Scepera to giggle, but it quickly began to feel comfortable. The other Machop walked back to Scepera's feet as they were easier to massage and lick in this position.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm… These little Machops are so thoughtful…" Scepera thought.
The Machop that was cleaning Scepera's navel was also massaging an individual pack of her abs with his free hand. As he continued to clear out the debris inside her innie, the inside of her bellybutton looked brighter than it had earlier in the sunlight. The darker, muddier, and dim areas became shiny, radiant and above all, sexy. Eventually, the only debris still left was that which was lodged in the crevasses. Unable to get to it with his finger, the Machop just so happened to have a fresh toothpick. With one hand, he held Scepera's bellybutton open as wide as he possibly could, and with the other, he carefully stuck the toothpick into her navel and tried to scrape the tip of it between the crevasses that the skin formed. This created a really ticklish sensation for Scepera. Unbeknownst to the Machops, Scepera was incredibly ticklish. Her soles, toes and bellybutton being her mega-ticklish weakest spots. However, the soothing sensation of the other Machop that was tending to her feet countered against this sensation to the point where Scepera didn't really know whether she should laugh or moan. Her hands tightened their grip on her beach chair as she tried her very best to remain calm and still as the toothpick rummaged around the kind-of twisted rose-in spring-like skin. When she felt like she was approaching the breaking point, the toothpick finally left her innie.
Scepera's navel was a really sexy sight to see in the sunlight. The sun hovered directly over head where it could shine light practically everywhere inside her bright red bellybutton. The scaly skin inside was surprisingly soft and tender, like the center of her soles. And the fascinating designs that were formed by the umbilical markings were reminiscent of how wrinkly her soles got when she curled her toes.
Scepera sexily wiggled her toesies in the face of the Machop in front of them. The other Machop leaned his lips down toward her waiting bellybutton. He stuck out his tongue and slowly, soothingly and gently stroked the surface of the soft, silky, sensitive skin, slowly dragging his tongue along the various crevasses, ditches, and other little lines that lay inside, the edges of his tongue feeling the rim. That sensation coupled with the Machop massaging the edges of her abs and also with the foot worship caused Scepera to moan louder than ever.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM…!"
The Machops knew that she was enjoying this thoroughly so they continued to put their utmost passion into it. There was simply nothing better than a soothing massage under a warm summer sun for Scepera. She wanted to pet the Machop's head while he licked her bellybutton with the most soothing tongue, but she didn't want to abruptly break the mood. She continued to lie on her back and moan in pleasure.
"Ooooooh God! This feels soooo good!" she thought.
The Machops were thoroughly enjoying themselves, too. The Machop that was providing the bellybutton worship was having the time of his life caressing and rubbing her belly sides and tummy.
"Oh man…" he thought as he savored the taste. "Her bellybutton has such a delicious flavor… and it smells like hyacinths!"
The same couldn't be said about her feet. However, after swimming, Scepera's feet had been given a different aroma rather than her foot odor. The Machop at that end was a bit entranced by it. As he sniffed her feet, Scepera cooed and even squealed a bit from the feeling.
"Boy, she's really loving this. And so am I…" he thought. "We gotta see her again somehow… Her feet could use some powder… but they sure do taste nice!"
Almost forty-five more minutes passed before Scepera felt a new sensation. The Machop that was massaging her abs had started doing quick karate chops on her belly.
"Ahhhhhhh…" Scepera responded.
The feeling of those small, powerful hands going up and down her six-pack felt sensational. Now, she wanted more than ever to introduce herself to these gracious little dears as a token of friendship. If she did, she hoped that Hypno wouldn't know about it. Mainly because she knew how weak fighting-type Pokémon are to psychic Pokémon. He could cause them some serious trouble as he had certainly caused plenty of it for her in the past.
A couple moments later, she felt them both stop suddenly. At first, she wondered why and was about to lean up and finally speak to them, but she soon felt the soothing sensation of the smooth tongue inside her bellybutton again, joined by the feeling of her toes being cracked again. The Machops had merely switched places in a respective alternating fashion and continue to tend to her body. All to which Scepera started moaning to again. She had never felt this way in such a long time from a massage and a bodily worship.
"I wish this moment could last forever…" Scepera yawned.

After some period of time, Scepera came to. She woke up to the sight of something stuffed between her cleavage and another thing inside of her bellybutton.
"Wow… how long have I been out?" she asked herself.
Scepera had fallen asleep at some point during the massaging, licking and worshipping. The Machops were nowhere in sight. But apparently, they had left something behind for her. Upon looking at her navel, she discovered that a pearl was placed inside of there. As for what was inside her cleavage, she could see the end of a crinkled sheet of some sort of paper sticking out. She wondered what it could be. She reached for it and pulled it out. It left a bit of an itch inside so Scepera inserted an index finger gently scratched the soft, tender skin. She giggled a bit to herself as she did it. Then she unfolded the paper and looked at it. Written on it was a series of parentheses, numbers, and dashes. Scepera just smiled.

Scepera is owned by  ZeepZ