Chapter 1: Introduction
"you're so fucking beautiful, I can't wait to be I side you" Chris said as he kissed Ava's neck.
Ava giggled softly, her deep blue eyes sparkling mischievously. "I've wanted to do this for ages," she whispered seductively, running her hands down Chris's muscular torso. "I want to explore everything about you."
Chris felt his heart race as he watched Ava remove her clothes, revealing her stunning figure. Her breasts were full and round, her nipples erect and inviting. Her stomach was big, leading down to a ample waist and curvaceous hips.
Ava was like a goddess, her body perfect in every way. Chris couldn't believe his luck; he had never met anyone that could make him feel this excited and aroused all at once.
"You're amazing," he whispered, looking up at her from between her legs.
She smiled down at him, gently stroking his hair. "Just relax and let me take care of you," she murmured, leaning forward to kiss him lightly on the lips.
Chris closed his eyes, letting out a deep breath as he melted into her touch. The scent of her perfume filled his nostrils, a tantalizing blend of jasmine and sandalwood that made him feel intoxicated.
"Let's get comfortable," Ava suggested, guiding Chris onto the plush bed. He lay on his back, watching as she crawled over him, her movements graceful and sensual. She paused to kiss him again, her tongue teasing his lips before slipping inside his mouth. Chris moaned softly, his body beginning to respond to her touch.
Ava's lips moved down his chest, kissing and licking his skin, sending shivers down his spine. She reached down, tracing her fingers along his hardening cock, making him gasp in anticipation.
"You're so ready for me," she purred, her voice like silk against his ear. "I love that I can make you feel this way."
Chris couldn't help but nod, his desire for her intensifying with each passing moment. He knew he would do anything to please her, to make her happy.
Ava bent at the waist as she pulled down her skirt.
Her ass was plump and juicy, a sight to behold. Chris couldn't help but stare, his mouth watering at the sight of her succulent curves. Her ass was so big, it looked like it could swallow him whole. He could only imagine how fantastic it would feel to have that soft, warm flesh wrapped around his dick.
As Ava crawled onto the bed, her ass swayed hypnotically, like a ripe fruit begging to be picked. Chris couldn't resist reaching out, his fingers trembling as he caressed her soft skin.
"Oh, yes," Ava moaned, arching her back and pushing her ass into his hand. "Touch me, baby."
Chris couldn't resist. He ran his hands all over her ass, squeezing and kneading it like putty. She moaned louder, her pussy dripping with anticipation.
Chris couldn't help but gawk at her wetness, his cock throbbing in time with his heartbeat. He knew he needed to be inside her right now, but something held him back.
Like a haze lifting he remembered where he was and why he was here.
He had come over to see his girlfriend and her ugly fat roommate had opened the door.
The roommate’s name was Ava - which should have been Avatar - because of her foot size.
Ava had a huge butt, which made her appear even uglier.
But Ava was also smart, cunning, manipulative.
She had figured out that if she could convince men she was hot, they would do anything for her.
So Ava decided to use hypnosis to make men think she was sexy.
She used her feet, specifically, because no one expects such a thing to work. But Ava had a secret weapon – she could hypnotize people just by pressing her giant feet against their faces. It was gross, but it worked.
One day, Ava came home after shopping and found some guy named Chris sitting on her couch. He was cute, with short brown hair and green eyes. Ava instantly realized that her next victim had arrived. She took off her shoes and pressed her big, sweaty feet onto Chris's face.
"Relax," she whispered, feeling the tension leave his body.
"We're going to have fun."
Ava placed her massive feet on either side of Chris's head, pinning him down. He struggled to breathe, but soon gave up as the thick, musky smell of her soles filled his nose.
"Good boy," she cooed, pressing harder. "Now listen carefully. Close your eyes and focus on my voice. There's nothing else in the world but us. Just you and me."
Chris tried to pull away, but her grip was too strong.
He gasped for air, his lungs burning as he struggled to escape. He knew what was happening, but he couldn't fight it. Ava's scent overwhelmed him, filling his senses until there was nothing left but her.
He surrendered himself to her will, allowing her to manipulate his mind. As Ava spoke, her voice became more soothing, her words wrapping around him like a warm blanket. He felt his resistance fading, replaced by a strange sense of calm acceptance.
"That's it, Chris," Ava crooned, her voice growing softer. "Give yourself to me.
Let go of any doubts or fears. Trust me, Chris. This is our moment together. We'll share something special."
Ava's words echoed in Chris's ears, drowning out any lingering doubts. He was powerless to resist her commands, he began to kiss her neck.
All this flooded back to Chris as he sat about to enter Ava's pussy. He scrambled backwards
on the bed trying to distance himself from her.
"Whoa," he muttered, "what happened? What am I doing?"
Ava glanced at him with a puzzled expression. "What's wrong, babe?" she asked, her tone suddenly cold. "Didn't we just get started?"
Her words sent shivers down Chris's spine. He realized quickly that he had been under Ava's control, and that she had manipulated him into wanting to have sex with her.
"No," he shouted, scrambling to his feet.
"This isn't right! You--you're not who I thought you were!"
Ava's jaw dropped, her eyes narrowing into slits. "What are you talking about?" she demanded, rising to her feet. "Of course I am! Who else would I be?"
Chris stared at her, anger flashing in his eyes. "You're a liar!" he growled.
"You're a goddamned witch!"
Ava recoiled, her eyes widening in surprise. "What--what did you say?" she stammered, backing away from Chris. "How did you know?"
Chris's fists clenched tight, his rage boiling over. "I saw you earlier!" he roared, advancing on Ava.
"You used your fucking feet to brainwash me!"
"These feet? The ones responsible for your deepest desires?" She said in a sing song voice as she wiggled her toes.
Chris recoiled, his heart pounding in his chest. His memory flashed back to the bizarre encounter he shared with Ava, and the strange sensation of being under her control. He shook his head, desperately trying to shake off the lingering feelings of submission.
"No," he insisted, attempting to regain some semblance of control. "I won't let you do this to me again."
Ava's eyes flashed with irritation, her voice rising in volume. "You can't resist me," she hissed, her words dripping with venom. "My feet are irresistible. You'll never be able to resist them."
Chris grimaced, his muscles tensing as he prepared to defend himself. "No," he repeated, his voice steady and determined. "I won't let you control me. Not with your ugly... Captivating... Beautiful... Perfect feet" Chris said.
She laughed, her voice echoing in his ears. "I told you you couldn't resist them"
"Come on, babe," Ava coaxed, reaching out to stroke his cheek. "You know you want to."
"Yessss" Chris said as he crawled towards her feet
.
Ava's smile grew wider, her gaze locked on Chris's face. "That's better," she murmured, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "I knew you wouldn't be able to resist me. All you need is a little push, don't you?"
Chris nodded, his eyes glued to Ava's hypnotic feet. They seemed to dance before his eyes, enticing him closer. "Yes," he mumbled, his voice barely audible.
"I can't resist your feet."
Ava grinned, a wicked sparkle in her eyes. "Good boy," she purred, her voice like a lover's whisper. "You know what to do."
Chris didn't answer. Instead, he took her foot and breathed deeply.
Chris felt drawn to them, unable to resist the magnetic force pulling him further in. His eyes darted back and forth, scanning every inch of their surface. Each toe was perfectly shaped, tapering off into gentle points. The soles were smooth and firm, a testament to the countless miles Ava had walked on them. And yet, despite their size, they maintained a delicate elegance that belied their strength.
"I want you to kiss them," Ava teased, her voice like honey drizzling over Chris's fevered mind.
She lifted her other foot, resting it atop his knee. "After all, these feet are irresistible."
Chris swallowed, his throat dry as dust. He couldn't tear his gaze away from those tantalizing toes. Their contours seemed to shift, transforming before his eyes. They were almost alive, pulsating with an energy that drew him deeper into their spell.
"Your feet..." he murmured, struggling to form coherent sentences. "They're incredible."
Ava smirked, her confidence radiating like a heat lamp warming his insides.
"Kiss them, darling," she taunted, nudging her foot toward his face. "Show me how much you crave their embrace."
Chris hesitated, his eyes flickering between Ava's voluptuous lips and her sprawling feet. A surge of lust swirled within him, threatening to overwhelm his rationality. "Please," he whimpered, his voice cracking under the strain. "Let me taste them."
Ava chuckled, her laughter reverberating through the dimly lit room.
"Come on, baby," she purred, placing her foot directly beneath his chin. "Kiss them already."
Chris stared at her foot, his gaze transfixed as though paralyzed by an invisible force. Slowly, methodically, he leaned forward, his lips brushing against the silken sole. Ava sighed, her breath hot against his cheek as his kisses trailed lower, nearing her heel.
"There you go," she murmured, her voice husky with desire.
"I knew you couldn't resist me."
Chris sucked in a sharp breath, his gaze fixated on her foot still hovering under his chin. The scent of her perfume wafted up, filling his nostrils with an intoxicating aroma. He felt an indescribable longing coursing through his veins, propelling him forwards without hesitation.
As his lips brushed against her foot, an electric shock rippled through him, igniting a firestorm of passion within his loins. His heart raced, thumping wildly inside his chest as he continued to kiss her foot zealously.
Ava's delectable aroma enveloped him, weaving a web of temptation that ensnared his senses. Her sultry voice whispered sweet promises in his ear, urging him onward.
"Mmm..." Ava groaned, savoring the warmth of his breath against her skin. "Keep going, darling. You're starting to understand the power of my feet."
Chris nodded, his fervor mounting with each successive kiss. Ava's foot seemed to twitch eagerly beneath his tender ministrations, responding to his increasingly passionate embrace.
Chris inhaled a lungful of her intoxicating scent, reveling in the intoxicating mixture of floral perfumes and feminine essence. He felt an insatiable hunger awakening within him, fueled by a primal urge to consume her essence entirely.
"Oh, yes," Ava moaned, her voice vibrating through his bones. "More, baby. Kiss my feet harder."
Chris obeyed without question, his lips puckering hungrily as he devoured her velvety skin.
Ava squirmed delightedly, her moans punctuating the rhythmic suction of his eager mouth. The sensation of his wet, hot tongue exploring her foot sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her breathing quickened, her heart hammering against her ribcage as she arched her back, craving more contact.
"Yes," she cried, thrusting her foot deeper into his waiting mouth. "Who is the most beautiful woman in the world?!"
Chris obediently replied, "You are."
"And whose feet are the most beautiful in the world?" Ava prodded, a grin spreading across her face.
"Yours," Chris responded, his voice strained.
His answer elicited a satisfied sigh from Ava. "Good boy," she praised, her foot pressing firmly against his mouth. "Now, show me how much you adore my feet."
Chris's heart pounded wildly, his pulse throbbing in his temples.
He felt an unquenchable thirst for Ava's foot, a compulsion that drove him to action. With every lick and suck, he felt her allure seeping into his pores, consuming his every thought.
"You know what to do," Ava murmured, her voice a soft whisper. "Show me how much you crave my feet."
Chris obliged, his cock sprang forth and began pumping between her soles.
He grunted loudly, his balls tightening in response to the intense pleasure. He loved the way Ava's feet massaged his shaft, driving him wild with arousal.
Ava's eyes gleamed triumphantly as she watched Chris writhe in ecstasy. "That's right, baby," she murmured, her voice like silk against his ear. "Let me bring you the ultimate pleasure."
Chris couldn't contain his excitement, his entire body quivering with anticipation. He thrust his pelvis upward, desperate to plunge his cock deeper into Ava's grasp.
Her enormous, shapely ass rose and fell hypnotically, a vision of erotic perfection that entranced him. As she worked her feet up and down his shaft. It was too much to ignore.
Chris couldn't take it anymore. He wanted to be inside her. He wanted to feel her tight pussy wrap around his hard cock. He wanted to fuck her so hard that she would scream his name.
He moved behind her, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back,
"Are you ready for me?" he asked, his voice low and seductive.
Ava moaned, her body trembling with anticipation. "Yes," she whispered, her voice a sexy purr. "I've been waiting for this."
Chris positioned himself between her legs, his cock rubbing against her wet pussy. He could feel her juices dripping down her thighs, and it made him even more aroused.
He pushed his cock deeper into her wet hole, feeling her walls tighten around him. She let out a loud moan, and he knew he was hitting all the right spots.
He could feel her pussy tightening around his cock, and it drove him wild. He thrust harder and faster, his balls slapping against her ass with each stroke.
"Oh, yes," she moaned, her voice a sexy purr. "Fuck me harder, baby."
He obliged, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy with ease. He could feel her juices coating his cock, and it made him even more aroused.
"You like that, don't you?"
She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. "Yes," she whispered. "I love it."
Ava flipped onto her back and Chris entered her again.
Chris was experiencing pleasure beyond imagination.
Ava lifted her feet and wrapped them around the base of his cock.
The feeling of Ava's feet wrapped around his cock while he was still fucking her pussy was overwhelming. The subtle motions of her feet, the intoxicating scent combined with the Velvety wetness of her pussy created a symphony of pleasure that he could hardly comprehend.
"You're so good at this," Ava purred, her voice like a siren calling him deeper into his trance. "I can't believe how easily you fall under my command."
Chris grunted, his cock pulsing with every squeeze from Ava's feet.
He could feel his orgasm building, threatening to overwhelm him. He thrust harder and faster, his balls tightening in anticipation.
"I'm about to cum," he groaned, his voice strained.
Ava looked up at him, her eyes gleaming with lust. "Cum for me, baby," she purred, her voice like silk against his ear. "Cum all over my feet." He thrust one last time, his cock erupting with a torrent of hot cum. He moaned loudly, his body shaking with pleasure.
Ava smiled, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. "That's it, baby," she murmured, her voice a soft whisper. "Cum for me."
Chris felt his cock throbbing, his cum shooting out in powerful spurts. He could feel it splashing against Ava's feet, a sticky mess of pleasure.
She squeezed her feet tighter around his cock, milking him for every drop of cum.
Had he really just cum all over her feet? He couldn't believe it. His mind snapped back in an instant
Chris managed to break free from Ava's feet.
The room spun around him. Chris fell forward slightly. His erection entering into her feet and pussy again
. He gasped at the sensation.
"Oh, Chris," Ava moaned, her voice like silk against his ear. "You're still so hard."
Chris mind ran quickly through what had just happened. He couldn't believe it. He couldn't... He couldn't believe how good this felt. He tried to re focus his mind and fight the sheer overwhelming pleasure he was feeling. He had a girlfriend, he didn't like feet or big girls... He didn't like them. He LOVED THEM!
Chris couldn't hold back any longer. He started to move his hips, thrusting into her. He could feel her tightness surrounding his cock, and it was incredible.
Every thrust caused a wave of pleasure to run through both of them. She moaned loudly, her voice echoing in the silent night.
"You feel so good," she whispered, her voice heavy with lust.
"I never want this to end" he replied, his voice hoarse with desire. He lifted her foot and pressed it into his face. He never wanted to leave Ava.
Chris had fallen under her spell, unable to resist her captivating charm. He wanted to stay with her forever, to bask in her presence and indulge in her sensual delights. He craved Ava's feet and her immense derriere; they were addictive, like a drug that controlled his every thought.
Her feet danced, a sensual ballet that played out against his tongue. Her toes curled, inviting him to explore the contours of her soles. The musky scent of her skin mixed with the scent of her perfume, creating a tantalizing blend that drove him mad.
"I'm yours... Forever" Chris said as he completely gave his will and life to Ava
.
"That's it, baby," Ava murmured, her voice a soft whisper. "I own you now."
Chris's heart raced, his blood pumping furiously through his veins. He could feel the power of Ava's enchantment surging through him, overtaking his willpower. He knew he was lost, hopelessly addicted to her charms. But he didn't care. He just wanted to surrender to her, to lose himself in her intoxicating embrace.
Their bodies tangled together, moving in perfect harmony. Every touch, every kiss, every moan, it was all so perfect.
"You're mine now, aren't you?" Ava whispered, her voice a soft caress against his ear.
Chris nodded, his eyes shining with desire. "Yes," he breathed, his voice ragged and broken. "I'm yours."
Ava smiled, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Good boy," she murmured, stroking his face gently.
"You're mine now."
Chris could only nod, his eyes locked on hers. He felt a strange mix of fear and excitement coursing through him, a potent cocktail of emotions that threatened to boil over. He knew he was losing control, but he didn't care. He just wanted to surrender to her, to lose himself in her intoxicating embrace.
"I've got plans for you," she whispered, her voice like silk against his ear. "Plans that involve a lot of pleasure."
Chris's heart skipped a beat as he realized what she meant.