...feet" Samus presented the mentioned things with a cross of her legs. Upon hearing what the hybrid wanted you to do, you made a slow trek to them, silently praying you to make it through this.
Your face instantly reddened at the gigantic sight of the fruits of labor that carried Samus on her many intergalactic ventures. Fitting of her stature, her feet were large...very large. The narrower heels were slightly flattened, had noticeable callouses. It has to be due to all the hectic activity Samus finds herself often doing. Her wide soles give her feet a more "paddle" shape, it's skin was thick and very firm looking. With a fleshy calloused pad them, her strong looking toes were long, in fact, the second toes were actually a little bit longer than her big toes.
With the occasional scrunch, she revealed her unpainted nails. Which were slightly longer than normal. Surprisingly on her right fourth toe and left second toe. She had thin little rings on them, the former being gold and the latter was silver. A surprising touch of femininity.
As your diminutive hands pressed against the firm surface. An almost almighty aroma made your nostrils burn and eyes water quite a bit. It was a volatile odor that consists of a rich cheesiness, a very spicy vinegar, with a strange earthy sweetness. With some small coughing, your hands pressed up her feet. Blood slowly start to flow to your ground with every stroke you make. Tentatively prodding at any soft spots you can find. Your dick getting harder as your little fingers carefully pull and spread on her skin.
This wasn't the feet of a some girl nor common woman. These belong to warrior...a hunter. They had been though countless hardships and trials
The right corners of Samus' lip curled upwards as she made a silent sigh. And her toes eagerly spread with every single touch he made. Damn, the kid's doing an much better job than what she expected from him. The woman can just feel her tensions just float away like the clouds of Aether.
' I know what your job going to be for the next few cycles.' The Bounty Hunter mused to herself. as she stared at the boy her feet were concealing.
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