title: Turian Tootsies aliases: [] tags: [FA] author: [Dipdoo] id: [48290368] date: 星期四, 十月 13日 2022, 5:04:18 下午 modified: 星期四, 十月 13日 2022, 5:30:12 下午

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Turian Tootsies

Author: Dipdoo Source: Turian Tootsies

Tom and Eileen, a human and a turian, but with quite the size difference between them. Of all the sizes humans could’ve been compared to other aliens, it just so happened to be quite small, roughly knee high compared to most. Tom and Eileen had tastes that lined up perfectly though, so their wide gaps in height of six feet and thirty-six feet worked in their favor most of the time.

Eileen’s previous profession was that of a member of the cabal. Elite shock troopers that worked as assassins from time to time. In order to succeed in such a role, she had to be plenty agile while also being quite strong. That strength came from her extra few feet of height over most other turians, making her boyfriend look even more like a boy toy. Practically a doll compared to her as they shared a breakfast he had carefully cooked out of only proteins.

Eggs, sausage, and bacon. He spent nearly an hour preparing the meal for his huge, alien woman, who had woken up just in time for him to finish.

With nearly jet black skin and stormcloud gray chitin, she looked like a living monument as she practically glided into her chair, making the building of a table he stood on the opposite end of look small in comparison. “Good morning dear!”

She gave him the open-mouthed equivalent of a smile before responding in a voice that seemed to make his whole body shake. “Good morning to you too cutie. I hope my sweet little man didn’t forget what day it was. Did he?” Her eyes locked onto his.

Tom shivered as he sat down cross-legged and took his first bite. “N-No, I didn’t forget.” His voice shook as much as the rest of him.

She hummed thoughtfully while chewing before swallowing and replying. “Then why do you still have those pesky clothes on?”

He mumbled to himself while standing and starting to remove his shirt as she happily hummed on the other side of the huge table, one foot beginning to tap. “Don’t worry about eating until after you’ve given these girls that special lotion~”

The diminutive human blushed a bright red as his shirt was tossed aside and his pants were dropped around his ankles while she continued to eat, eyes closing as she continued to hum along to a tune in her head.

Once he was nude, he walked to the ladder attached to the table leg nearest him and climbed down to the cold, tile floor of their dining room. As he stepped out from behind the table leg, he would be greeted by a pair of lifted turian tootsies and a half-lidded, mischievous stare from their owner.

“Only a little bit bigger than one of my stompers… Sometimes I think you should be positively tiny next to them...” Her eyes would glow a deep purple for a moment before a bolt of energy arced from her toes and into him.

He yelped and shut his eyes tight with the sudden rush of energy that arc filled him with before a sudden rush of air went by. Only a second or two later, that feeling disappeared and he opened his eyes again. Only to be greeted with two walls of gray, leathery flesh on either side of him, still the same size they were a moment ago. He let out a relieved sigh before gasping as he heard a humming laugh up above.

“There you go honey, whisked into position~”

Before he could speak up, those walls would close in, giving him only enough time to recognize what parts of her feet she was about to sandwich most of him between. He hoped it would be her arches, sparing him from too quick of a first climax. But as he turned to the side, everything below his chest would be plapped between her soles.

The thick, plush flesh immediately suffused its warmth into him, making him gasp as the pressure increased to that of a tight hug. He bent forward over the foot at his front, his hands reaching down between her toes as they searched for anything to grab hold of to try and steady himself. Her soles almost completely enveloped him from gut to ankles, but he was able to squirm to his heart’s content thanks to how lightly her feet gripped him.

He sucked a breath in through grit teeth as he tried to resist the urge to thrust into the ball of the foot he was bending over. His hands went from gripping to sliding around, hoping to distract himself from the wonderfully pleasurable grip her feet had on him. His hands shifting around paired with the sound of him nearly losing control so quickly made her shudder in her seat. That shuddering brought pleasant vibrations to him as they traveled down, practically massaging his lower two thirds, working him over with tiny waves of increased pressure as he hugged and evan began to kiss the top of her foot. Those itty-bitty waves of pressure sent his lust over the edge too as he began to drive his hips forward in the foot sandwich.

She set her utensils down for a moment and gripped the table as his enjoyment brought plenty of wonderful sensations tingling up her legs and into her spine where they rippled out across her hide. “Mmmh… You should be careful down there… Too much squirming and I might just have to juice you~”

Her words drifted down to him with not just the signature turian flanging, but an innocent sing-song tone, only adding to his descent into a lustful frenzy. His roaming hands tucked themselves into the pleasure prison she had most of him in. He even turned his legs out so they faced away from each other before bending his knees, offering his entire body to the moment as the rest of his started to sink between her feet.

She gasped as his arms joined his trapped lower body, and hissed in a breath of her own as his legs turned, not just letting her soles smush in around his inner thighs, but completely encase his groin. He wanted this more than he was letting on, and she would give it too him.

Her stompers would press together with more force, halting his descent between them just in time to spare his head the same smothering the rest of him was subjected to. The thick flesh would completely seal the rest of him away as the pressure ramped up and up with small jolts until it was all Tom could do to keep from wheezing out his breath.

“Come on Tom… Let me feel you squirt!”

She started to pulse him with tighter squeezes, her feet chewing on him as if he were a hard candy, and the gooey center would pop out at any moment. Those pulses sent unstoppable waves of pleasure through him, forcing his breath from him bit by bit as she laced her toes together, gripping her feet together tighter and tighter as she pressed her heels into one another.

Eileen pinned him between her soles so tightly that he couldn’t even thrust anymore as his jaw went slack with staggered moans and groans, overwhelmed by the mattress-like embrace she held him in. Not more than three heartbeats later, his balls quivered, his body tightened, his cock surged, and his mind melted.

Splurt-splat-squick! “That’s it Tom!” Plort! “Let it all out~” Splitch! “And relax…”

Her voice guided him along as every muscle in his body went as limp as could be, his crotch starting to ache already as she calmly parted her feet with his entire front half stuck to one of her soles, a white splotch surrounding his midsection as he slowly heaved breath in and then out.

“Good… That’s good Tom. Once I’m finished eating I’ll heat your meal up and we can rest together.”

He responded with an affirmative groan and a quivering thumbs up.