Date: Sat, 24 Aug 2002 20:16:09 -0700 (PDT) From: Sally 34 Subject: Scraps Scraps by SALLY Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. If you wish to repost it on your own site, please contact the author for permission at 'sally34uk@yahoo.co.uk'. This story contains adult themes and you should read no futher if you find erotic stories offensive. Scraps It was the first time that Yvonne had been over to play at Kim's house but she liked the house immediately; it was bigger than her own and smelled of soft blankets. Kim's mom was pretty and friendly and made her feel very welcome. The two girls sat side by side on the sofa grinning at each other excitedly, waiting for the moment their drinks would be finished so they could scamper upstairs to play in Kim's room. A bundle of fur came bouncing into the room. Scraps was the family mutt, half Spaniel, half unknown. His tail wagged furiously when he saw two potential playmates on the sofa and he nuzzled up to Kim's bare leg. "No Scraps, no!" said Kim sternly, trying to stop him spilling her drink. Yvonne just giggled, which made Kim giggle too. "Watch this Yvonne!" she said and proceeded to take off one of her school shoes and peel off a white ankle sock. Scraps went crazy and started to lick at Kim's bare foot with his long powerful tongue. "Yeeuw!" said Yvonne, who didn't have a dog. Kim giggled with delight at the sensation of Scraps rasping tongue slobbering on her bare toes. Kim's mom came back into the room carrying a plate of cookies but stopped and looked sternly at her daughter. "Oh Kim, I TOLD you not to let Scraps lick your feet - it's disgusting," she said with mock-anger. Yvonne, I do apologise for my daughter, I'm sure you were brought up better." Good-naturedly she kicked Srcaps away from her daughter and told him to go out to the kitchen. When the girls had stuffed themselves with cookies they ran upstairs as fast as they could to Kim's room. Warm sunshine filled the room and they flung themselves on the bed, giggling about nothing. Yvonne was fascinated by Kim's room and went around looking at all the different toys and books that Kim had. Kim watched her for a while then pulled out a comic and started to read. Yvonne found one and she lay on the floor beside the bed and read too. After a while, Kim leaned over the bed and suggested that they play a game. "What like?" said Yvonne, who was interested by this proposal. "Hmmm, not sure," said Kim. "I know!" said Yvonne, her blue eyes shining, "Why don't I pretend to be your dog?" Kim wasn't sure but agreed anyway. Yvonne sat up in the position of a begging dog. "What do I have to do now?" Kim asked her. "Well," said Yvonne, in between letting her tongue hang out like a panting dog, "You have to look after me and tell me what to do." "Oh, ok," said Kim, gradually getting the hang of the idea. She leaned forwarded and patted Yvonne's head. "Nice doggy, good doggy," she said. "Hmmm, we'll have to get you a lead." She searched in her wardrobe and came back with a thin leather belt that she placed it around Yvonne's neck. Kim walked her around the bedroom, Yvonne scampering after her on all fours and saying, "Woof!" occaisionally. "Good dog!" said Kim and she stroked Yvonne's hair. They both giggled. "Would you like a treat doggy?" Kim asked. Yvonne nodded and pretended to wag her tail. Kim put her other foot on the bed, the one with a shoe still on, and started to unbuckle it, slowly, all the while grinning at Yvonne. Then, when the shoe was off, she peeled down the her white sock over her slender ankle and slim foot. She held the sock to her nose for a second, wrinkled her nose in mock-disgust to the delight of her friend then finally flung the sock away. Then, cautiously at first, she extended her bare foot towards Yvonne's upturned face. Yvonne had stopped acting dog-like during this procedure. It had gradually dawned on her what her friend's idea of a 'doggy treat' was. Kim's foot was now inches from her face. She caught a whiff, not unpleasant, but decidedly musty. It was the smell of a foot that had been inside a cotton sock inside a leather shoe all day. As she inspected the foot at close quarters she could see little grubby marks between the toes. Kim was now grinning in a kind of cruel way, daring her new friend to continue the game. Yvonne was not going to chicken out. She sniffed at the foot like a dog then stuck out her tongue and licked the sole from heel to toe with one great slurp. "Oooooh!" cried Kim, shivering. Yvonne sensed she now had the upper hand and continued with more licks until her friend was forced to withdraw her foot. The sensations had been too much for Kim and she had inadvertently lost a trickle of pee into her panties. Kim held her foot firmly in her hands to keep it from Yvonne's mouth, but also to stop the shiver inducing sensations from seizing her body. Yvonne was impressed by the effect she had made on her new friend. "Your turn!" she said, standing up and taking off the improvised lead. Kim played doggy this time and Yvonne was a lot more imaginative at getting her to do things, like fetch hangers she threw across the room. Eventually though, she got to the part that she had been secretly longing for. "Would you like a treat doggy?" she said to Kim in the same tone Kim had used on her. Kim nearly wet herself again and pinched her thighs tight shut. She nodded her head enthusiastically. Yvonne was feeling deeply excited too. Both girls eyes gleamed as they looked at each other. This was the most fun she'd ever had; her tummy felt really strange and she could feel her heart pounding. "Undo my shoe then doggy!" she said and made Kim undo the buckle with her teeth. When the shoe was off she waved her white-socked foot in Kim's face. "You want your treat, don't you doggy?" she said, teasingly. Kim nodded, her heart also beating madly. Slowly, oh so slowly, Yvonne peeled down her white sock over her beautiful, tender foot to reveal it in all its glory. Despite her thighs squeezed together, Kim lost another trickle when she saw revealed, naked, in front of her face. It was just a foot, like her own, yet it seemed to have taken on an erotic significance all of its own. She moved forwards. A pregnant silence descended on the room as Yvonne held her foot in shivering anticipation. Then Kim licked it with the same loving caresses that Yvonne had bestowed upon her own foot. The sensations for both of them were almost overwhelming. Kim for the musky smell of Yvonne's foot and the feel of it on her tongue and Yvonne for the wet caress of Kim's loving tongue. Kim was eager and not only licked the sole but the sides of her foot too and had started sucking on her perfect toes when Yvonne too had to withdraw her foot for fear she would simply pass out with pleasure. Both girls knew that something powerful had happened in that room. Something that wasn't to be mentioned to other people, but shared as their binding secret. Now Yvonne came to play often. Kim's mother would prepare their after school snack and as soon as it was finished they'd dash upstairs and she wouldn't hear from them until it was time for Yvonne to go home again. One day, curious, Kim's mother gently opened the door of her daughter's bedroom. Both girls lay, naked, on the bed. They were head to toe. Kim was sucking on Yvonne's toes and Yvonne held Kim's ankle in her hand as she licked the length of Kim's foot with her tongue. The girls had long ago given up the pretence of playing 'doggy'. The game had lasted a while, but as soon as one suggested it the other would be on her feet undoing her friend's shoe. Even the mention of the words 'Let's play doggies' had them both aroused. They had never identified their feelings as sexual, and although the pleasure travelled all the way up their bodies to their virgin vaginas, the feelings that washed over them were so intense they had never pinned it down to any one spot. Yvonne had first suggested that "Dog's don't wear clothes" and Kim had been only to eager to strip in front of her friend. They would take turns to strip, then lately, they had played a game of 'bad dog' where the other had to take the clothes off the dog. They liked that one best. Naked, with her naked friend kneeling and worshipping at her feet Yvonne could take it no more and invited her 'bad dog' up on to the bed. Assuming a natural 69 position, the two girls fell upon each other's perfect feet with their perfect little mouths and tongues. They gave each other pleasure in the way that no one else could for however long they lived. Both girls were so lost in each other that they had no idea the door had opened. Kim's mother watched them silently. She felt the passion in the room and the total devotion to giving and receiving pleasure that lay before her on the bed. It was innocent passion and Kim's mother felt strangely jealous of her daughter. Quietly she closed that door and crept downstairs. When it was time to leave. The girls trooped downstairs. Kim's mom was just sitting on the sofa staring absent-mindedly out of the window. Her shoes were off and she was gently rubbing her feet... THE END Comments? Contact the author at 'sally34uk@yahoo.co.uk' using the story title (Scraps) in the subject line.