by Footnotized
It was a nice Sunday to relax, smoke, drink, and play some video games and Ricky was in his apartment doing just that.
Sitting on the floor, his back leaning against the side of the ottomon, and really into the game. Dressed in his favorite gray sweatpants, red t-shirt and barefoot, he was very comfortable for the middle of the day. It was the newest rpg that had come out the week prior and he was absorbed. It was the latest of the series and the score was proving to be the best one so far. A nice mix of fast paced synth music designed to keep you motivated and more soothing melodies with sweeping sounds in and out like on the ‘Start’ screen. It almost made him feel like he was on the beach relaxing which he loved so he often let it play in the background. Unfortunately, he wasn’t operating at his best at the moment and kept dying and having to restart the same boss battle over and over again.
It was around 3:30 in the afternoon when Jay, his roommate, arrived home from his work shift, dressed in blue jeans and a Marvel X-Men T-Shirt that was slightly damp with sweat. Exchanging pleasantries, Jay took his usual seat on the broken recliner and put his feet on the ottomon. Extending his arm to his side towards Jay, Ricky passed him the blunt. After looking forward to this all day, he gladly accepted and took a nice long hit. Passing it back and forth a couple times, Jay was definitely feeling relaxed now.
“Hey, isn’t that the same boss fight you were just preparing for last night, dude?” Jay asked, genuinely interested.
“Yea, man. I cannot beat this loser. I think I’m a bit too fucked up haha,” Ricky laughed to himself. He knew he was fucked up. His reflexes were too slow and he wasn’t thinking fast enough to keep up with the decisions he needed to make in the game, but man if he didn’t feel good right now.
“Haha nice, dude.”
At that moment Ricky’s character died, once again giving him the option to ‘Continue’ or ‘Quit.’ He stared at the screen contemplating for a moment then hit the ‘Quit’ button sending him back to the ‘Start’ screen again. He figured he may as well give his roommie and best friend some attention since he just got home. For now though, he closed his eyes a moment and just enjoyed the soft melody coming from the television.
Jay was taking another drag when he decided to kick off his Vans to relax a bit more. It was hot at work and he really wanted these warm shoes off. Clumsily, he pried each one off and he felt better already. Now if only he wasn’t feeling too lazy to bend forward and take his sweaty socks off. They were pretty damp and he usually hated that feeling. Instead he worked on trying to peel them off with his toes. Normally very dexterous, he could get them off this way no problem, but he just couldn’t try hard enough to do it since they were clinging to his feet pretty tightly thanks to the sweat. Laziness was also a factor and he often found he gave into that feeling a bit too often.
“Dude. I can smell your feet from here haha!”
That’s because they are literally right behind you hah!”
“Oh! Heh I’m so toasted.”
“I can tell haha Sorry if they smell bad. It was just really hot there today,” Jay said feeling slightly embarrassed. “My socks are basically drenched right now.”
“Nah man, it’s not, like, bad. They just like, smell I guess, ya know?”
“I… super don’t hahaha,” Jay said, giggling a bit at how high his friend must be. “Well, since you aren’t offended can you do me a huge favor and take my socks off? I’m mad blitzed right now and I. Am. Having. Trouble.” He nudged the back of Ricky’s head with his toe gently.
“Haha nerd! Whatever, man. You are such a lazy weirdo,” Ricky said trying to swat his friends foot away from his head, moving just a bit too slow. He fumbled to his knees to go around to the front of the ottomon to help his buddy out. They were very close and have done stuff like this for each other all the time. Ricky in particular was usually the one who would help Jay whenever he was drunk or high... or both, out of some of his clothes and into his bed so this felt very normal for both of them.
“Thanks, dude…”
Jay leaned his head back after taking another hit and closed his eyes. After a moment or two he finally felt his socks being peeled off kinda slowly. After feeling both of his feet freed he just sat there and sighed with his head leaned back, feet stretching and toes splaying open and closed. It felt good to have the fresh air on his skin and man he could really smell his feet now. He giggled to himself softly out of embarrassment.
Ricky on the other hand, after getting to the foot of the ottomon really noticed the smell and inhaled, a bit surprised at how little it bothered him. If anything it was kinda… pleasant? He started peeling off the socks and smiled to himself, embarrassed that he was touching his friends very damp socks. As if it was the first time. Jay had a habit of being kinda sweaty a lot and over time he must have just gotten used to his body funk. Once the socks were free of his friend's feet he rolled them up and placed them inside one of the sneakers tossed haphazardly on the floor next to the ottomon. Raising his head from placing the sneaker back down on the floor he noticed the feet slowly moving forward and back. Jay really had some nice feet he admitted to himself. He had seen Jay’s feet plenty of times really, but he never really looked at them up close before. What really got his attention was the toes, though. They were stretching forward and back and it was kinda… cute? Was that the word? Haha weird, how his mind worked when he smoked too much. But he just couldn’t take his mind off of them. Maybe it was just the movement. How the smell seemed to waft into his face more and more as the feet moved closer when the toes curled closed. Maybe that was just his imagination because he could tell the smell was definitely taking up most of the room now. Maybe it was the music in the background helping him to relax more. Maybe he just smoked too much. Or maybe it was all of the above. Either way, it was just nice... to just watch. Relaxing really. He was so fucked up, but he just didn’t care. All he cared to do was just gaze at those really nice looking feet that his friend had. The toes attached to them and how they moved.
Sighing once again, Jay picked his head up to say thank you, but stopped when he saw his friend staring at… his feet? What was he doing? He wiggled his toes a little out of nervousness and watched as his buddy let out a quiet sigh. Silently chuckling to himself Jay was feeling a little exposed all of a sudden. Ricky often over did it, but usually the TV was the source of his attention when he zoned out.
“Ricky… you ok, buddy?” he called, slowly moving his feet side to side to break him out of his daydream, but his friend's eyes just… followed. And Ricky seemed to have a dreamy smile on his face. The one he usually gets when he's high and hyper focused on something. A wicked smile touched Jay’s lips as he figured he would tease him about it instead.
“Sleepy, Ricky. You’re so sleepy” He said with a gentle low tone as he wiggled his toes slowly. Figuring this would snap him out of it and they’d have a good laugh about it, or at least Jay would, he was really shocked when his friend just continued to stare on with that dreamy smile on his face. Well, this was definitely weird. But… would he really be able to take him under like this? Why not try? He had the music and everything right?
“Ricky, watch as I stretch and wiggle my toes, man. See how they move? Do you like that, Ricky?”
Ricky just nodded his head slowly in agreement. Too dazed to respond verbally. All he could do was watch those toes move. It was nice and cute and man, he was feeling just a little sleepy. But those toes…
“Listen to the soft melody as you watch my toes wiggle for you. Watch them wiggle and wiggle and wiggle. The more they wiggle the more relaxed you feel.” Jay continued to wiggle his toes and watched as Ricky slowly sat back on his legs seemingly relaxing into a more comfortable position. “Now watch as I sway my feet side to side, nice and slow for you.”
Moving his head slowly to keep his eyes on the feet in front of him he was feeling very relaxed and very happy. Jay’s feet were so nice and the smell was strong, but not too overpowering. And those toes. The way they moved really relaxed him.
“Alright, Ricky, keep listening to my voice and looking at my feet as I wiggle my toes for you again. And every time I wiggle my toes you're going to realize that you like the smell coming from them. Yea, as I wiggle my toes you are going to find the smell to be so pleasant and so soothing and so relaxing. You can’t get enough of the smell of my feet. Yea, you like that, huh? You can tell me. Tell me you like the smell of my feet, Ricky, as you watch the wiggling toes wiggle and wiggle and wiggle.”
“I… do…”
“You like the smell more and more don’t you, Ricky? Remember how much more and more you like it as you watch my toes wiggle for you,” Jay was really getting into it now. He loved how weird and ridiculous this situation was. He was actually managing to hypnotize his friend and making him like the smell of his feet of all things. Man, he was starting to get kinda aroused from this. He loved having this power over his friend, he just didn’t realize it. How was he getting so horned up over this?
“I like… the smell of… your feet, dude.”
“Yea, you do like it. It makes you so happy to smell my feet. So relaxed and so happy to smell my feet and watch my toes wiggle and wiggle and wiggle.”
“Yea, heh... I do. So… happy. Wiggle hehe.”
Ricky was so relaxed and so happy he was getting a little giggly from it. Those feet just sat there so nicely and the toes wiggling like that was so fun to watch. Wow, he had such nice toes. The smell was so intoxicating and only made him happier and happier to keep breathing it in. Without realizing it his head moved a little closer.
Jay just sat there with a smirk as he watched his friend continue to go under. He was slowly stroking his cock through his jeans and was getting increasingly horny from watching his friend take in the sight and smell of his feet. Who knew the day was going to turn out so weirdly eventful. If his friend was faking it this was a hell of a prank and he should win an emmy.
“Ricky, you know what else my wiggling toes and the smell of my feet are making you feel? Huh?” he continued gently.
“...No…” Ricky slowly shook his head genuinely unsure how else he was feeling. He really wanted to know and he was more than happy to find out. If Jay told him he would know. Jay was very smart and his voice was so soft as it was telling him so many nice things.
“Watching my toes and smelling my feet is starting to make you feel… a little aroused, Ricky. Yea, as you watch my toes wiggle wiggle wiggle and breathe in the smell of my feet you are starting to get more and more aroused. You are getting harder and harder as you watch my toes wiggle wiggle wiggle. You like watching my toes and breathing in my scent so much. You are getting more and more aroused watching my toes wiggle wiggle wiggle, aren’t you, Ricky?”
“I… yea. Heh I am,” he said smiling so dreamily and keeping his eyes glued to Jay’s wiggling toes. He felt his cock start to stiffen in his sweatpants and get harder and harder as he watched those toes. Every time he breathed in the smell of those feet he craved it more and more and loved the feeling it was sending to his cock. Soon, He was rock hard and starting to leak precum forming a small wet spot on his sweatpants.
“Yea, keep watching my toes wiggle wiggle wiggle, Ricky. You love watching them so much and now every time you see my toes wiggle you’re going to feel as though a hand is stroking your hard cock. Keep watching my toes wiggle wiggle wiggle, Ricky and feel the hand softly sliding up and down and up and down your hard cock. Do you feel that, Ricky?”
“Y-- yes. I-- I feel it,” Ricky responded becoming slack jawed at the feeling of the invisible hand giving him so much pleasure.
Jay was feeling so horny that he had to stop stroking himself through his jeans as he was getting closer and closer. He was really loving this feeling of power and he didn’t want to let it go. He made sure to keep his toes slowly wiggling at a constant to keep sending these happy and pleasurable feelings through his friends body. He figured maybe it was time to start implanting some long term thoughts into his head.
“Ok, Ricky just keep watching my toes wiggle wiggle wiggle and feeling more and more relaxed and the pleasure sliding up and down and up and down your hard cock. Now Ricky, the more aroused you get, the more I want you to remember just how much you are attracted to my feet. Just how attracted to my wiggling wiggling wiggling toes and the relaxing smell of my feet. Every time you see or smell my feet your mind is going to slow down and all you will be able to think of is how much you like my feet. Watch my toes wiggle wiggle wiggle and think about how much you love my feet and how much pleasure they give you. Remember how much you want to touch and massage my feet as you breathe in their smell and watch my toes wiggle wiggle wiggle. You want to do anything to make me happy just to see my feet and watch me wiggle wiggle wiggle. Are you close, Ricky?”
“I-- I’m close.”
“Do not cum until I tell you it is ok. Just keep listening to my voice and watching my toes wiggle wiggle wiggle, Ricky. You are feeling so good and so close and once I make you cum just from watching my feet you are going to remember how much you love my feet and watching my toes wiggle wiggle wiggle, but you won’t remember me saying any of this. As you watch my toes wiggle wiggle wiggle you feel so good and so pleasurable and when I let you cum you are going to remember just how much you love everything about my feet, but you won’t remember anything I’ve said.”
Jay continued repeating the induction several more times adding to it more and more. He could tell from the way his friends' eyelids fluttered slightly he was on the edge of cumming, but he needed to make sure he left his mark. He made sure that every time he was barefoot around his buddy, that Ricky was going to practically go stupid and aroused for his feet. He especially wanted to make sure that he still felt intense pleasure going through his cock whenever he wiggled his toes. He wanted to have as much control over his friend as possible and if his feet worked the first time he would make sure to use that tool at his disposal. He would be easy to arouse just by being barefoot around him and he would be easy to take under again if that’s what it took. Ricky was left with the insatiable appetite of wanting to watch his best friend's toes and the fact that he could feel the toes wiggling send shockwaves of pure pleasure through his cock ensured he’d never want to look away when that happened. Even out of embarrassment. At least not for long.
“I’m going to count to three and you are going to be allowed to cum, ok Ricky? Keep breathing in the smell of my feet and watching my toes wiggle wiggle wiggle, ok?”
“Yea, heh…”
“One, wiggle wiggle wiggle.”
“Two, wiggle wiggle wiggle.”
“Three, wiggle wiggle wiggle.”
“Nghah!”
“Hey, you ok, bud?” Jay asked bringing his feet down, out of view behind the ottomon and making his voice sound back to normal as if nothing had happened.
“Huh!? Yea, wha-- what happened?” Ricky looked up at his friend and down at his crotch trying to cover the dark wet spot that he just made in front of his friend.
“You sure? You zoned out for a second. You look really nervous.”
“I-- I’m not nervous just, I don't know I guess I day dreamed. I-- I gotta use the bathroom,” he announced as he got up quickly turning his body out of view from his friend as he rushed to the bathroom, completely confused and unable to think straight from how high he was right now. Did he really just cum in front of his friend? How? Why? Last thing he remembered he was helping the socks off of Jay’s feet… Jay’s... really nice feet… Wait! Did he cum because of Jay’s feet!? There was no way, he thought. He was so mortified, but all he could do was try to blot at his pants to get rid of the cum stain on his gray sweatpants of all things.
“Hey, bud, I’m gonna take a nap. You sure you’re ok, dude?” Jay asked from behind the door trying to fight back the biggest shit eating grin. He couldn’t believe it actually worked. And he couldn’t wait to take advantage of his friend's new secret foot fetish. What was he going to do with him first? Eh, that’s for later to decide. For right now All he wanted to do was stroke one out and pass out.
“I’m fine!” Ricky yelled from behind the door, his voice cracking a little.
“Alright, dude, see you later I guess.”
“Yea!” Ricky just stared at himself in the mirror still shocked about what he did. It felt like a dream and he wished he could understand what happened. Throughout this confusion his mind circled back around to Jay’s feet again as the possible cause. Jay’s really nice feet. Jay’s feet that smelled kinda good. And then Ricky felt his cock hardening again. Oh shit…
