Chapter 4: Titty footjob
Vault stepped from his ornate throne, wearing only a robe. His huge pecs bounced as he walked barefoot on the marble floor, his feet leaving a trail of condensation with each step. He sat onto an ottoman, where sat Celestine, and placed his feet on her lap. His calloused but soft soles gleamed in the faint candlelight, and Celestine gloried in the feel of his leathery skin under her soft hands.
Licking her lips, she began to lick and suck on Vault's soles. Each toe, each arch, each crevice was a land of delights. She rubbed her tits against his feet, swirling around his arches and stroking his soles.
He pressed deep into her nipple with his toe creating a soft fleshy crater in her pillowy breast. Celestine writhed in pleasure as Vault placed his other foot between his cleavage. Her tits were so huge that his toes barely poked out of her deep, slippery cleavage. She started to thrust her big hooters, sliding them back and forth against the sole of his foot. The rough texture of his skin contrasted sharply with the velvet-softness of her mammaries, and Vault's heart raced as he felt the tingling sensation rushing through him.
Her fingers kneaded his huge but defined feet, pulling the skin and pressing against the firm muscles underneath.
Vault groaned, his eyes rolling back as he felt the sensation of her soft hands on his calloused soles. He could feel his cock twitching in his robe, eager to be freed and buried deep inside her.
Celestine, feeling emboldened by his reaction, decided to take things further. She leaned down and began to lick the arch of his foot, her tongue tracing the curve of his sole. Vault let out a low growl, his hips jerking slightly as she continued to lick and suck on his foot.
"Fuck," he groaned, his voice thick with desire. With his other foot, he prodded her bosom, squishing the soft flesh between his toes.
She went back to letting him tittyfuck her tits with his foot, sliding them back and forth, the friction of his sole against her nipples making her moan.
Vault's cock was rock hard now, tenting his robe. As he continued to pinch her nipple with his toes, milk began to spurt out , coating his foot in a warm, sticky liquid. Celestine gasped at the unexpected sensation, her pussy clenching with desire.
"Fuck, you're lactating," Vault growled, his eyes gleaming with lust. "That's fucking hot."
He brought his foot to his mouth and licked the milk off, his tongue lapping up every drop. Celestine watched, mesmerized, as he savored her milk. She could feel her own desire growing, her pussy dripping with need.
"Taste yourself, Celestine," Vault commanded, switching his other foot back into her cleavage while feeding her from her toes. She eagerly complied, licking the sweet milk mixed with the salty flavor of Vault's skin.
She eagerly complied, licking the milk from his sole, her tongue swirling around his toes. The taste of her own milk, mixed with the salty flavor of his skin, sent a jolt of electricity straight to her clit.
Vault, unable to take the teasing any longer, grabbed Celestine by her tits and started nursing on her nipples.
He sucked hard, his tongue flicking against her sensitive flesh, drawing out more milk. Celestine moaned, her head falling back as waves of pleasure washed over her. Vault's hands were rough, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, leaving deep indentations. He grunted in approval, his eyes gleaming with lust as he watched her tits jiggle and sway under his touch. "You're going to be the best fucking milkmaid this Cuntry has ever seen."
Celestine was so entranced that she forget she was enslaved, and not just to Vault, but the whole Kingdom. She would have been okay if it were just him, but the thought of being shared with the rest of the Kingdom made her stomach churn. But right now, all she could focus on was the sensation of Vault's mouth on her tits, his tongue flicking against her nipples, drawing out more milk.
Vault could feel her tension, her body stiffening as the reality of her situation hit her. He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. "Don't worry, pet. I'll make sure you enjoy every second of it," he growled, his voice a low rumble.
He stood up, his robe falling open, revealing his massive, throbbing cock.
Celestine's eyes widened at the sight of it, her pussy clenching with anticipation. Vault smirked, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her to her feet. "On your knees, bitch," he growled, milk still dripping from his mouth. She complied, her eyes never leaving his cock.
He grabbed the base of his shaft, the veins bulging under his grip, and pressed it against her tits. "Hold them up," he commanded, and she did, lifting her perfect boobs as he guided his cock between them. He started to fuck her tits, the head of his cock sliding between her soft flesh, leaving a trail of pre-cum. Celestine moaned, her hands gripping his thighs as he used her body for his pleasure. His hips moved in a steady rhythm, his cock sliding in and out of her cleavage, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room.
"Fuck, you're so fucking hot," Vault grunted, his eyes locked onto the sight of his cock disappearing between her tits. He could feel the heat of her skin, the softness of her flesh, and the way her tits jiggled with each thrust.