Despite Lupe’s forewarning regarding the condition of her feet, the felidae duo are fully prepared to go through with the ritual. First, they sit up in a kneeling position, clasping their palms together as they carefully speak the sacred oath in their native dialect. Afterwards, they revert to bowing again, where they cap off the ritual with the traditional linguae transitum, or “passing of the tongue” over their newly appointed master’s feet. The duo start off simple with their individual tongue tips softly lapping the tips on each foot. At first, there was no immediate reaction from the Grand Chieftain, other than some slight toe twitching, but she remained poised on her throne with her composure completely intact. The duo feared that their pitiful measures were coming off as lackluster, so they increased their efforts tenfold with longer, savoring licks; their raspy wet tongues oozing across the dips and grooves of Lupe’s shapely toes. This was not the time for subtlety, and so the duo worked up enough salivation to produce a thick enough coat. All the while, Lupe sat and observed in silence at first, but her thoughts had something to say about what was transpiring.
[Lupe]
(Okay. So far so good, I suppose. Frankly, I thought it would feel a lot more stimulating than this; I barely feel anything at all. These two are full grown felidae, but they are licking like pitifully weak kittens. How fortunate that I have to remain silent throughout this part of their ritual. I would not want to insult these two with my nitpicking. Still, I must commend them for going through with this in order to prove their sincerity and pledge of allegiance. Just sit back and take it, Lupe, old girl. Surely, this won’t last much long-- Oh! What is this? Are they picking up the pace a bit? Why, yes, they are. Say now…this is more like it! I am definitely feeling some stimulation! My goodness…look at them go. They are not letting up. I can literally feel their warm saliva seeping through my toes. Rather slimy, and yet…and yet it feels so invigorating. Dare I say…arousing? May…Maybe I should cease this now. They have already proven their allegiance. But, I…I do not want them to stop. Get a hold of yourself, Lupe. Keep it together.
What should have been a brief session…quickly turned into something much more intimate for both parties. With over twenty minutes of nonstop licking, the felidae duo had unexpectedly found themselves drawn to the intoxicating flavor of Lupe’s succulent feet; even the slight pungent taste of foot sweat and damp sandal leather proved to be an insatiable aphrodisiac for their taste buds! The duo may have started off timidly, but now they were hungrily tonguing all over their mistress’ drenched toes; sliding, slithering, squeezing, salivating between every nook and cranny. As for Lupe, she found herself losing her composure around the halfway point. While she did manage to remain seated, it didn’t stop Lupe from firmly gripping the armrests of her throne, or constantly swaying and bobbing her head in a passionate manner. Additionally, Lupe expressed her arousal rather noisily with deep moans, soft murmurs, and erotically inhaling through her teeth. All the while, randy thoughts filled her mind.
[Lupe]
(Goodness gracious! I did not realize that this would feel so…phenomenal! Every inch of my toes are soaked with gooey saliva, swishing between the gaps…and I am loving it. Absolutely loving all this titillating tonguing treatment! I honestly have no idea how long this has been going on for, but I have not gotten my fill just yet; and neither have they it seems. Good…keep it up, you two. Let those savoring tongues fondle my toes to your heart’s content! You both just adore the zest of my feet, do you not? You simply cannot get enough, can you? You crave my feet; you are addicted to them. Oh, yes! There is no doubt about it, I am in paradise! I…I…)
Oh, baby…ooh ~ Oh, yes…sst! That feels so good…I love it. Oh, yes…mmf! Keep going…do not stop…ahh…ooh…mmm ~
Whether Lupe realized it or not, but she was now vocally conveying her fervor. The felidae duo and their sharp ears could hear their mistress’ fervent words, despite her softened tone. Remarkably, this only served to fuel the duo’s endeavor to appease Lupe even further! The more she poured out her satisfaction, the harder they lapped her toes, producing even more saliva than they thought possible. By this point, there was spittle seeping inside Lupe’s sandals; moistening the balls of her feet and arches partially. Moreover, Lupe’s toes were no longer just staying idly still. Instead, they were wiggling, splaying, and flexing; allowing the duo’s tongues to explore every possible spot within reach. In a way, it was as if their tongues were in the middle of a passionate dance routine with Lupe’s toes…one that would seemingly go on all night, at their given rate.ATTENTION: this here is not a commission It’s a request crafted by qwertyuiopasdfghjklzxcv who has granted me fair use The only difference is that I’m posting three individual segments, instead of an entire comic page. Sure is a neat piece, ain’t it? Make sure to give the original plenty of attention that it deserves
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