ALL NOVEL Chapter 36 – The Lovely Abuse
“Nnn~!” Elana received the diminutive girl’s nose in her folds. She put her hand on top of the purple crown and grabbed a handful of the smooth hair. Elana gasped as Catarina’s breath brushed against her sensitive spots.
In return, Elana's foot increased the rubbing speed against Catarina’s slit. The girl tried to stop Elana’s leg by holding it between her thighs. Still, she didn’t quite manage, letting the blonde’s sock gather every bit of sap Catarina produced.
Elana had expected Catarina’s tongue to join her nose, but instead, her newest partner was only pulling in the smell of her vagina. Catarina took deep, long breaths, snorting in Elana’s lubrication.
It was a strange yet pleasant sensation. Elana happily hummed while enjoying Catarina’s nose and face brush against her sex. She began playing with her friend's hair, letting the purple silk slide through her fingers, before grabbing another handful and repeating the action.
“Your hair is truly marvellous.” Elana pulled a lock of the purple strands closer for inspection. The compliment earned a thrust of Catarina’s hips against her foot. “Oh, you like that? Me complimenting your hair?”
Catarina gasped. Her arms left Elana’s thighs and grabbed her ankle, stopping the passionate rubs. Her hips still slid over Elana’s sock, but much gentler, slower and with more attention.
It displeased Elana greatly. She grabbed more of Catarina’s hair and slowly began pulling them up. “I think you misunderstood. You forfeit your own body for the honour of smelling mine so freely.”
Still holding Elana’s relentless foot, Catarina was helpless in stopping the stronger woman from yanking her away from the pussy. She blinked, still taking deep breaths, unclear of what was happening.
“You can keep your spirit.” Elana continued, watching some semblance of reasoning return in Catarina’s expression. “I rather like your personality. But when it comes to pleasure…” She used all her strength to free her leg and kick between the tiny girl’s legs.
Catarina lost balance, almost falling, only to be yanked back by the hair. She hissed in pain, still trying to parse what was happening.
“As you said, I won’t have you accompany anyone else but me or Moira.” Elana studied the tears rolling down Catarina’s face with great attention. They were clear and big, painting the girl’s face entrancingly. “But you are too greedy.” She tutted.
“Wha-”
Elana kicked between Catarina’s legs again, this time letting the girl collapse on the ground. “I am a magnanimous woman. I know you are inexperienced.” She extended her foot in the air, studying her foot. The sock on it was now drenched in sweat and Catarina’s wetness.
“That is why,” Elana wiggled her foot’s fingers, then began lowering it. “I will forgive you.” She made it clear where the foot was heading, and Catarina’s teary eyes grew wide. “Do you know what you did wrong?”
“I- I don’t.” Catarina didn’t look away. She watched the dirty, rank foot descend with focused trepidation. Her arms and legs remained unmoving as her body welcomed the new sensation.
While Catarina’s mind was undecided, the lick of her lips and flaring nostrils showed her desire. She even slightly moved her body to receive Elana’s judgement more comfortably.
“You ignored your partner's pleasure.” Elana leaned forward to better appreciate the sight. “You fought back when I was amusing.” She wiggled her toe again.
“It-” Catarina whispered. “It was too much…” She proceeded to gulp as the whiff of Elana’s socks fully hit her nostrils. “I-”
Elana paused her feet right above Catarina’s face. She let it hang, tantalising the little pervert with the smell but not letting her get all of it. “Too much? How amusing.” Elana smiled, watching Catarina’s reason leave the girl. “Do you want it?” She let her foot dip before pulling it away again.
Catarina’s body shook. She tried to follow the foot by raising her head some more but failed. “I want it.” She admitted. “I want it badly.” She gasped for more air.
“After sniffing my pussy you now want my stinky foot, is that it?” Elana teased, brushing her sole against the tip of Catarina’s nose but not giving the girl what she wanted.
“Yes!” Catarina moaned, clenching her fists.
“Tell me,” Elana cruelly kept dangling the most treasured delicacy in front of Catarina. “Tell me more about how much you want it. Tell me what you want, and I might give it to you.”
It was too much for the diminutive girl. With the goal so close, Catarina’s mind failed to stop her needs. Her body twisted, her tummy grew taut, and she pressed her thighs closer together.
Elana noted how Catarina didn’t use her hands to play with her sex. Perhaps the girl’s pussy was extra sensitive, which was another cute point for Catarina. It also explained why Elana’s friend had trouble with the rubbing before.
Not that Elana cared. She raised her other foot, away from Catarina’s sight and stopped it right above the girl’s twitching cunt.
Finally, Catarina spoke.” I need your stinky foot!” Her voice was trembling but resolute. “I want you to smother me in your sweat and my vaginal discharge. Please let me breathe your odour and enjoy my own stench. Rub your socks on my face. Make me your smelly little stench whore that lives only to breathe your heavenly aroma! Let me be your feet cleaner. Stuff me with your delicious scent!”
The words echoed through the room. Elana felt like her gut was punched with pleasure. She had not expected Catarina to be quite so eloquent. “Excellent!” She happily planted her foot on her friend's face, covering her mouth and nose, making it impossible to breathe without taking in the foul glory of her foot sweat and Catarina’s pussy juice.
Catarina began to trash. Just as soon as Elana’s face fully covered her breathing holes, the tiny girl’s body lost control as she greedily took in the heavy stench.
Elana could tell Catarina wouldn’t last for more than a few seconds. And she still thought it to be too long.
To quicken the process, Elana stomped down on Catarina’s pussy, hitting it for the third time.
The petite body froze from the sudden pain, pressure and unexpected jolt that ran through Catarina’s body. She began screaming into Elana’s foot, tasting it directly with her lips and tongue.
Catarina’s orgasm robbed her mind, leaving her a husk filled with rolling waves of pleasure. The girl’s wild culmination continued, making her spasm and beg and cry and mewl and shake.
Elana kept pressing down. She felt Catarina’s body going limp but still kept her feet on the girl, slowly rubbing her sweat into the nubile form. She thoughtfully hummed, relaxing, planning her next step while Catarina slept, still breathing Elana’s foot.
There was a significant choice Elana had to make - one that would bring a lot of questions and possibly give more ground to Moira.
“What to do…” Elana whispered a question to no one.