@Miss Shy  
“I swear my boner cannot get harder.”
 
…
 

Foot fetish image with a positive score?
 
Huh. Cool.

@NoHooves  

@Miss Shy  

You’ve been working as Rarity’s assistant for a few months now. Although you’ve kept your fetish a secret to her, you fear she’s beginning to catch on. Your work comprised of usually gathering materials for her, as she did all the dress work and stitching, but at the end of the day, sometimes she asked for a back rub, but on lucky days, she’d ask for a foot rub, and she’d reward you with a kiss on the cheek, and you tried your hardest to conceal your hardest.
 
After a particularly tiring day of making 20 outfits for a flash mob in Mustangia, Rarity calls you over to her room.
 
You slowly open the door, unsure of what to expect. “Yes, Rarity?”
 
You nearly freeze in place, the mare is completely nude in front of you, her toes wiggling in front at the foot of her bed.
 
“Darling, would you mind giving my feet another rubbing?” She smiles at you, almost as if she knew…
 
You hoped she didn’t, and slowly nodded, trying to not display your growing erection.
 
Sitting by her feet, you started to rub her soles with your fingers, getting a soft moan out of her.
 
Just feeling how soft her feet are makes you want to worship them.
 
“Oooh, you’re too good at this…” Rarity complemented, her toes curling and uncurling. The pampered scent going into your nose, it took everything you had not to drool.
 
After a few minutes of rubbing her soles and arches, you swore you heard something.
 
“Could you…lick them?”
 
You blinked, did she say that?
 
“Darling, I know about your little secret~” She winks.
 
Your face immediately turns red. You now feel embarrassed to have a foot fetish in front of her.
 
“It’s quite ok, I rather like having my feet played with, and I LOVE it when you tend my feet.”
 
I swear my boner cannot get harder.
 
“So, will you lick my feet for moi?”
 
Licking your lips, you happily oblige, as you begin tracing your tongue up the sole of her right foot.
 
As you worship her feet, you have Rarity’s audible approval as she moans in pleasure, with each kiss you give, she gives a soft “Mmm…” You decided to get a bit playful.
 
You took her feet and started nibbling on her toes, causing Rarity to go into giggling fits.
 
“A-Aahaaha! T-That tickles!” She laughed, trying to get free.
 
But it was already too late for her, your arm wrapped around her ankles and your free hand was spidering down her soles. Rarity in her desperation was whacking the back of your head with a pillow.
 
This was a very good day.

@NoHooves  
Im not keen on marshmellows but damn i’d nibble on those aaaaaalllllll night long

Y hello marshmallow toes