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Comic Book Girls fulfill your foot fetish fantasies

This choice: New Student at Professor X's School  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

The Southern Belle

    by: Knight Owl Author IconMail Icon
You are the newest member of the X-men. Your Mutant power isn't much; you can just read minds. Anyway, the first person you meet is a young woman with a strong southern accent. She has reddish brown hair with an odd white streak in it for someone her age. She seems like a nice person. She’s apparently been living at the school for a little under a year now. Shaking her hand after she introduces herself, you notice that she is wearing gloves over her hands.

"Hey, what's with the gloves?" You ask her curious.

"Aw sugar, y’all don’t want me to touch you with my bare hands, unless you want me to copy your mutant power."

You can’t help but wonder. "Hmm, does it work with all of your body?"

She nods. "As far as I know, yep. One time I bumped into Nightcrawler, and I was blue for a week."

You’re a little disappointed to hear that because seeing a hot girl you always fantasize about touching her bare feet. Though it probably was a long shot since you just met her, it definitely nipped the chances of that happening in the bud. Thinking about her feet, you automatically stare at Rogue’s boots and see that one of her legs seems to be hurt. "I noticed that you have a limp, are you okay?"

"Oh that, it's fine honey, I just twisted my ankle escaping the Brotherhood."

"Why don’t you let me help you reset it? I’m pretty good with that.

Aw you don’t have to do that for me sugar.” She says a little embarrassed.

You wave her off. “I insist, where's your room?"

She smiles appreciatively. "Up the stairs, third door to the right."

***Rogue's Room***



The two of you walk inside and Rogue sits on her bed. She motions for you to take a seat next to her which you do. She stretches her legs out resting her boots in your lap.

"Wait, if you're gonna fix my ankle, just don’t touch my skin, ok?" She warns you.

"Sure." You remove her boots, her feet are rather large, probably size 10, and she is wearing green ankle socks. You gently take her injured foot placing the heel in your palm and wrapping your other hand around the ball of her foot. You notice that her socked foot feels nice in your hands

Ok ready!

She nods.

You rotate and move her foot until- POP! "

She winces a little then seems really happy. "Ooh, thanks hun, that feels so much better."

"No problem," You say gently placing her foot back down. As you are doing that, you accidentally touch her bare ankle.

She smiles a little, "So I'm guessing that you're a mind reader?"

"Yeah,” You say nodding. “Why?"

"Cause you just touched my bare skin by accident, and I just found out something." She wiggles her toes underneath her socks teasingly making it clear what information she discovered.

You blush.

She giggles. "It's ok honey, I think it's cute. You can do anything you want with my feet."

You become excited. “Really?!!

She nods. "So, what's it gonna be?"

You have the following choices:

1. Foot Massage

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2. Foot Worship

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