[magnus knight]

This is an odd story that some of you will like, and some of you may dislike.  I worte it on a caffine buzz so the topic is some what narrowly focused, ok the whole thing is on foot growth and how it brings people together. I just think there may be one person out there who may enjoy this story more then others.  😉 
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It was our six month anniversary since we had started going out.  The two of us knew right from the start when we first met some time ago we were made for each other.  It’s hard to explain, but we just felt some sort of connection.  Liked the same music, movies, and even seemed to have the same kinky little day dreams that most couldn’t share with the one they’re with.  Not the two of us though, we had no problems it seemed communicating our wants, dreams, and desires to each other.  I was preparing a nice meal for the two of us when my doorbell rang unexpectedly.  When I opened it there she was just standing there, all six feet of her, in nothing but a white trench coat and her favorite white pumps.  Before I could even ask why she was early she made her way passed me in a very sultry fashion into my living room and asked me to follow in a slightly husky voice that she only used when she was feeling rather on the promiscuous side.

As I followed her into the room she turned as I was about to sneak up on her to plant gentle kisses on the back of her neck and just held up her finger and placed it gently on my lips as if to say not yet.  She then turned around and let the coat drop off her to reveal to my surprise she decided to come cross town in her birthday suit.  Needless to say this got me into the mood rather quickly, but as I approached she pushed me away and asked me to stand to give her some room as she proceeded to sit down on my couch.  I did as she asked thinking this was another kinky game we would play.
 
As she sat there silent for a moment she playfully crossed her legs and bobbed the outer leg up and down slightly as if to tease me with each little motion.  She knew I liked it when she did that as it turned out we both had a “thing” if you will for how lovely and smooth the female foot was.  After a brief period of this she parted her lips and began to talk about how she felt our relationship was going and how both our little quarks didn’t seem to bother the other.  She also commented on how it was nice to meet a man who wasn’t intimidated by the fact she was taller then he was.  I just smiled and told her how it just meant there was more of her to gently caress and enjoy during our love making, plus how tall women always was a turn on for me.  After about twenty minutes of this exchange she confessed she had something she wanted to share with me tonight, but only if I promised to play along and do as she asked.  I agreed.

The rule for tonight was a simple one she told me.  No matter what I hear or how tempted I may feel, I had to keep my eyes solely focused on her feet.  She made sure I was clear on that one rule.  I pulled up my office chair, sat down so that I would get the perfect view, and waited.

She now planted both feet flat on the ground.  I could see the fronts of her toes barley sticking through the peep hole on the front’s of her white pumps.  I could hear her begin to breathe a little heavier as she began to emit small gasps and moans.  I wanted to look up to see if she was feeling ok, but she assured me before I could she was feeling fine and to just keep my attention focused downward.

She asked me what I knew about the shoes she was wearing tonight.  I replied that she mentioned before that they were her favorite pair because of the inside padding and roominess made them comfortable.  She then proceeded to tell me that the material they were made from was white kidskin and how the heel was small, but still sexy, to which I agreed fully after seeing her in them before.  She then told me about how she just received a pedicure earlier that day and asked how I liked it.  I told her whomever did it did a lousy job because they didn’t even paint the whole toenail.  I could see bare nail around the edges.  She giggled slightly and told me the person did a fine job, and not to be too harsh.  I just nodded in agreement, and as I nodded I must have shifted position slightly because I could swear I had just seen her toes creep out slightly through the peep toe.

I noticed how smooth and shiny the shoes were, glistening in the light of the room, and how the material seemed to breathe in and out as if it was one with her.  I looked back down to her toes and felt she was ripped off as the red polish of the pedicure now seemed to be cracking and flaking off her toes.  I noticed something else odd; there seemed to be more of her toes now.  Before only the center three were fully visible, now I could make out all ten.

As the seconds ticked away I began to notice some odd noises filling the room.  I wasn’t sure, but I could swear they were emanating from her feet.  I bent over a little to get a closer view of her feet, and to my astonishment her toes seemed to be creeping towards the edges of her shoes.  As the polish continued to flake I saw each toe stretching out further towards the rounded tips of her shoes.  The sounds I heard were those of stretching leather as her feet seemed to be forcing the peep hole wider so more of her foot could get through.  The stretching sounds continued as her toes reached the end of the soles, and paused for a moment before continuing onto my hardwood floor.  As this happened the top of her foot began to turn red as it met the kidskin leather of the shoe. 

A new sound now sounded off as I notice the front of her pumps, where the hole met the sole, the stitching there began to come undone.  I could see and hear the leather stitching snap stitch by stitch as her feet expanded.  Her heels seemed to be pushing into the floor hard too as the springs on my couch squeaked.  This told me that it wasn’t just her feet growing, but all of her.  The rules were the rules though so my eyes stayed focused on her feet.  A cracking noise caught my attention as I now notice the leather starting to split along the front top of her pumps.  The white shiny leather cracked and the crack slowly traveled in the same direction her toes were growing.  The pump’s themselves seemed to be in the process of an assault from within as the shiny white leather no bulged out along the sides and backs too. 
New popping and cracking sounds went off as I got down on the floor now to see the bottom stitching all along the sides of her pumps split to release some of her beautifully smooth feet and relieve some of the pressure.

During this whole process the moans from her lips became slightly louder as the clock ticked away.  A much louder cracking sound resonated throughout my apartment as the back stitching of her pumps gave out and her heel pushed back and out into full view.  Her moans became muffled by what I could only imagine was her biting her lower lip as so often she did when excited.
 
Another cracking sound brought my attention back to her pump’s front as the leather there tore from the rest of her shoes and yawned upwards.  Just then with two loud pop’s the cracks finished their journeys and the shoe top split open. 
Her feet now seemed to be growing at an angle as they slid along the tops of the destroyed footwear.  Her heels now hit the back of my couch and her toes were a few inches beyond the edges of the soles when the loudest of all snapping sounds went off as her feet plopped hard onto the wooden floor.  I could then tell by her foot movements that she was now standing up and I heard a loud feminine voice tell me I could now look. 

What I saw that night changed our relationship forever, and you know what, I wouldn’t have it any other way folks.  We now own a house out in the country, with high ceilings and a big barn.  We never really use the barn as the twelve foot high ceilings in the house are more then enough for us.  She doesn’t like to get any higher then that anyways. And yes, I did buy her a new pair of shoes the next day after that first night.  In fact I buy her new clothes often. 

~M. Knight

[Deadly Pixxxie]

😮

😀

Hummmna..hummna…oooooh.

Oh….my…..god….

*growls slightly*

Oh…I owe you….I owe you big…time….

*faints*

[magnus knight]

If you like that, you should really try my cooking some time.  I've been told I make a mean bowl of chili.  👿

Spicy? or on fire? How hot do you like it?

It's all good in the end,
_M. Knight

[Deadly Pixxxie]

I take my chili totally vegan. No animal products whatsoever in it.

And very spicy, might I add.

[magnus knight]

Spicy is good. 

You like my little story up there about those white pumps?
It was supposed to be just something around a paragraph or two, but then as I wrote it I became almost like a mad man possessed.  the words just kept pouring out, and I'm not the type to edit my work when it comes out like that.  It was like a muse had come down from heaven and showed me her feet.  😕

Ok, that didn't make a whole lot of sense, but you get the idea. 

I may be on AIM tonight around 10:30 as I have no plans.  besides I need to be up early Sun. to tailgate, football season is here.

And by the by, my last girl friend was a total vegan.  I had to teach myself all new recipes to cook for her and one was a chili.  I never knew until then how versatile tofu really was.  😛
_M. Knight

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