Talon-ted Owl Sister (Pt. 2, Crossing of Sanri-toes, incest, Celeste gentle-dom)

Retsuko's eyes cracked open once again, this time VERY well rested. Her sleeping bag felt more comfortable than ever, and...well, she enjoyed the sight and sensation of Fenneko nibbling on her toes in her sleep.

Suddenly an announcement rang out over the entire island.

"Hello there everyone! Right now on Crossing of Animals, it's 2:30 PM, July 14. I have a special announcement for tonight! It looks like we're being treated to shooting stars tonight! If you have time, be sure to go outside and look up at the sky. Isabelle, signing off!"

Fenneko stretched and yawned, releasing her friend's toes from her mouth, blushing. "I did it again...didn't I..."

Retsuko wiggled her slickened, shiny toes directly in front of Fenneko's face. "Heh, not only that, but we slept WAY in..."

Fenneko growled as the saliva-covered toes pressed against her cheek, pushing them away while trying to hide her reddening face. Soon afterwards without warning, she suddenly perked up, to Retsuko's bewilderment.

"Wait...you heard that big announcement, right? About the shooting stars?"

Retsuko nodded. "Mhm? What about them?"

Fenneko clutched onto her phone, her soulless, abyssal-black eyes narrowing, and her lips curling upwards.

"Oh...oh no, I know what THAT look means...c'mon, tell me, what are you up to?" Retsuko sighed.

"Blathers and his angel of a sister...I hope you remember what we agreed to yesterday in the museum..."

"So, since there's gonna be some sort of meteor shower, we should go spy on the curator and his astronomer younger sister...because...?"

Fenneko replied, “I ALSO hope you remember that we can blackmail ‘em for some fun with their feet…or talons, I should say…”

Retsuko closed her eyes, sighing. “Fine, Fenneko. You win. But I bet your feet are gonna have some REAL cuteness competition…”

She poked the red panda in the chest. “Don’t you get any ideas, Retsi…”

The two friends promptly crawled out of their (well, Retsuko's) tent into the summer heat. Fenneko began to make her way towards the museum, her tail wagging ever so slightly in anticipation.

"Wait, wait, hold on Fenneko, where are you going? It's still daytime, we just got up!" Retsuko said, causing her to slow down and walk beside her.

"Oh, yeeeaaahh, that's TONIGHT, not right now..." Fenneko sighed, "so...what are we gonna do for the next few hours? Go to the beach and get some more pics of our feet…? For BELLS ONLY, I mean…yeah…” she finished, as her tail began to wag slightly faster. She quickly reached back and held it still, causing her friend to giggle.

“Suuuure, Bells…hehehe, but I WAS thinking we could go get Isabelle to do more stuff with us, since we only uhh…had our fun with her once. Sound good?”

"Good call. Let's g-oh...it's him..." Fenneko mumbled. They arrived in the plaza of Resident Services, and were seeing an all-too-familiar face, one that had been burned into Retsuko's memory. And he was staring at them both with a rather sketchy-looking grin on his face.

Fenneko immediately stepped in front of Retsuko. "Alright, Kicks, what is it this time?"

"Naw, dont'chu worry ladies, good ol' Kicks is gonna take REAL good care of yer toes, huh? C'mon over here, I got some fancy footwear!"

"On second thought...maybe we'll go where it doesn’t smell like roughly-used skunk...c'mon Retsuko," Fenneko demanded. She grabbed the red panda's hand firmly, leading her further west of the plaza. She then turned around to see his eyes narrow at them both, for the briefest period. Kicks then turned his attention back to his little stall after Fenneko stared him down with the coldest malice.

“If that Kicks guy even thinks about touching either of us, Retsuko, I’ll make him take kicks where kicks should never be done…you let me know if he bugs you, ok?”

Retsuko spaced out for a moment, her eyes following a strange figure down by the river. He held a NookPhone in his paw, he had a black hat on his head, and a yellow fishing vest. And he was panning his phone around a large green and black fish, shouting something incomprehensible.

"Hey, uh, Retsi, did you hear me? What are you looking at?"

The beaver turned towards them both and beckoned them over. “Heya, girls! Wanna come over here and take a seasports challenge?” he called out.

“Seasports challenge…?” Retsuko echoed, walking over to him with Fenneko in tow.

The light of realization suddenly glinted in his eyes. “Hey hey hey! You're that Retsuko chick my man always talks about! I'm CJ." the beaver introduced himself, shaking both Retsuko and Fenneko's hands, firmly.

“Ohhh, hi CJ, you’re Flick’s partner? It’s nice to meet you!” Retsuko said, returning his shake politely.

CJ nodded, replying, "You got it! I’m livestreaming right now, I just pulled out a reely nice red snapper. It’s a good day to do this stuff! You wanna join?”

Before Retsuko could answer, both of them turned to Fenneko, who was slowly backing away from CJ, and hiding her face from his phone.

"Aww, don't worry CJ, she's just a little camera-shy..." Retsuko said, as Fenneko jumped into a nearby bush. Of course, her lengthy ears were fully exposed, but her face was hidden.

"Yeah, uhh, lemme know when it's time to go, Retsuko!" Fenneko called out from the bush.

“Sooo, yeah, I’d love to join! Mind taking me through the process?” Retsuko agreed,

Kicks, meanwhile, had been staring at the two foreigners' feet the whole time while they talked with CJ.

"Retsuko1106...?" he said to himself, opening up his Instagram. There he saw it. Every curve of her foot, every one of those adorable toes. Even her face. She was the same person that Fenneko directed him to.

But what was more interesting...there were pictures of that cruel fennec's feet
included in Retsuko's profile. And he happened to overhear Fenneko's words...

Something delightfully devilish was stirring within his head. He made note to stay on the island for a little...longer than usual. That fennec would rue the day she teased him like that. RUE IT!!!

-

"So, I've never, well, tried fishing before," Retsuko said, as the eager beaver gave her a pole.

"Yeah, I know, it's a little tough for the ladies to get into, but once you got the hang of it, it gets REEL, REEL fun. Whaddya say, chat? Wanna see Retsuko1106 catch a fish?"

'OMGOMGOMG, ITS OUR FOOTPOSTER'

'CJ RETSI CJ RETSI'

'Hey, I just joined, is that our Retsi?? I bet that HYENA BOY could help out here!!'

CJ chuckled, focusing on the red panda, who waved to the camera slightly nervously. "Ya see, you gotta be both quiet, and efishient! Now have a look what I’m doing…” CJ whispered, casting out his line at a shadow in the water.

Soon, he got a bite, and pulled out a dorado after a few seconds. "Ayyy, a dorado! RNG is on our side today, boys! Now you give it a try, huh? R-EEL slow-like. There's one over there."

Retsuko, remembering what CJ did, mimicked him as best as she could. She was a city-type, but she managed to stay still, and patient.

After a few nibbles, CJ harshly whispered, "NOW!"

Immediately, Retsuko began reeling the rather heavy fish towards herself. It took a couple of seconds, but she was just strong enough to pull out...a giant snakehead.

"Yes yes YES! There you go, Rets!! You got a giant snakehead, now show it off!" CJ shouted, giving her a round of applause.

She thrusted it forward awkwardly, trying to avoid the slime and water splashing off of it, but...she felt oddly proud of herself. "Yeah...yeah, I DID do it, huh?"

The eager beaver grinned, turning the camera to his face. "Isn't she a natural, chat?"

'SHOW FEET'

'NOW GRAB ONTO MY ROD PLS'

'How did she manage to reel that in?!’

The two of them livestreamed for several more hours. CJ had caught all sorts of summer fish. Sea bass, a suckerfish, more sea bass, an arapaima later in the day (also, did I mention sea bass?).

Retsuko may not have caught as many fish as CJ, but she certainly did reel in a few beauties from the ponds, rivers and oceans. A red snapper, a few black basses, an unhealthy amount of sweetfish.

-

Soon, CJ and Retsuko took notice that the sun was quite close to sinking beyond the horizon. With one last fish caught for the stream, Retsuko let out a yawn, and took a seat by the river.

"Phew, I'm BEAT...how long do you keep on going with your livestreams, CJ? You seem just as excited as ever!"

CJ grinned and sat next to her. "Heh, you look like a guppy who's been trying to swim upstream all day...lemme tell you Retsi, I stream until 5 AM! Can't scale it back, fish 'round the clock, you know?"

"5 AM?! Oh...um, hey...chat, I think I'm gonna go now...but, keep watching! I'm sure you all know that already...and follow me! Retsuko1106. On Instagram."

'S H O W  F E E T'

'No 'YENE BEANS?'

'Let a suckerfish nibble your toes on stream!'

Cj chuckled, catching her yawning again on camera. "Hah, all anglers gotta sleep sometime...later Retsuko1106! Hope to have you on stream again!"

Retsuko politely waved back to CJ, managing to push herself back to her feet. She stretched and looked up at the sky briefly...and just managed to witness a small ball of flame flying in a westerly direction.

"Wait...shooting stars? Oh yeah...Fenneko probably wants to know about this..." she said to herself, walking over to a certain bush near the central plaza. She heard an adorable snoring coming from it, and noticed two ear-points still sticking out.

"Fenneko..." she whispered, reaching into the bush and shaking her sleeping friend. No reaction.

"Fenneko! Wake up!" she shouted.

This caught the attention of Kicks, who was still watching over his stall. Retsuko was facing away from the foot-loving skunk, so he was able to...observe. Obviously, Retsuko and her friend were still going barefoot, and he couldn't resist the sight (and smell) of foreigners' toes. He took his phone from his pocket, and pressed the record button, just in case.

And how lucky he was. He saw Retsuko pull out one of her friend's feet from the bush, tickling it furiously. After a few seconds of her fingers digging into Fenneko's arches, a monotone, creepy giggle came from the bush.

"Hahahahahahahaha. Hey...HEY HEY, I'm awake! How long have I been out?!" she giggled, jerking her foot from Retsuko's grip.

"I just thought I'd get you up...you know, there's shooting stars happening now, right?"

"Ohhhh..." she said, her head popping out of the bush, "You. Me. Museum. Now."

So both of the accountant friends made their way over to the island museum. Nodding to one another, they casually walked into the foyer, acting as if nothing was off...just in case Blathers still happened to be there.

But they noticed...the foyer was empty. He wasn't in his usual spot.

"See, I told you...they've gone off somewhere. Isabelle says Blathers never leaves this place. I know it, he's getting some 'quality bonding time' with his sister," Fenneko whispered, pumping her fist victoriously.

"Hey...you don't know that. Maybe he's just doing maintenance or something. He's still here, maybe we could go ask where his sister actually is. Bring her here ourselves?" Retsuko replied.

"No need to, Retsi. I never said he LEFT THE MUSEUM, I just said he went off somewhere...we know it's not the bug section, because he hates bugs. We can eliminate the art section, because that sort of fun produces perhaps the most destructive fluids to delicate things. Also, we can rule out the fossil section for the same reason. Also 'cause it's carpeted. That leaves the aquarium to look into," Fenneko explained.

"You know, I worry about you sometimes, Fenneko..." the slightly frightened red panda said. Fenneko, however, was already on her way deep into the aquarium, so Retsuko followed suit.

As the two entered the oceanic section, they began to hear noises. Very FAMILIAR noises. Hoots, moans, and...a decidedly UNfamiliar voice. The two peeked around a corner to the deepest section of the aquarium, and they both nearly gasped loudly. Fenneko kept Retsuko's mouth shut, gave her a look that said 'I told you so', and quietly took out her phone to record the action.

Blathers was on his back. He had the most pleasured, blissful look on his face. His bowtie was messed up. His toes were curling tightly, and he was writhing around.

Standing over him was another smaller, crimson owl. Exactly as Blathers described, she had a bow on the back of her head, and the things she said to Blathers had a firm, yet strangely soothing tone. Her smaller, absolutely precious-looking right talon was weighed down firmly into Blathers's member, sliding up and down the underside with smooth, precise movements, as if she had years of experience.

"Oh, yes, Blathie. Do you like this? Would you like your little sister to take care of ALLLL those crazy urges?" she giggled, one of her claws gently running up to his tip.

"P-pleeeeease, Celeste...i-it's been too long since your last visit, I need you..." Blathers whined, twitching quite hard under the influence of Celeste's talon.

Her smile began to turn even more sultry than before, her tender-looking sole dragging its way down to his hilt, and then back upwards. She then removed the much-needed touch of her talon from Blathers.

"Now, I want you to sit back against the wall, Blathie, and open up those legs of yours for me. And make sure to show me that handsome smile of yours!" she instructed. Blathers complied with her command immediately, the most delightful grin making its way onto his face.

Celeste sat down in front of her brother, as close to him as possible, and wrapped her bare talons around his tip. He immediately threw his head back and groaned, trying his hardest to stay still. The loving red owl leaned in and gently stroked his red cheek with her wing, seemingly calming him down, as her soles began to work over him.

His tongue hung out of his beak, and he let out a strained, yet happy grunt of unbelievable pleasure. Celeste pressed the sole of her foot against his tip, collecting all of his pre, and rubbed it against her other sole. When his pre was evenly spread all over the undersides of her talons, she returned the embrace of her feet to her brother's throbbing shaft. One of them wrapped tightly around the upper side of him to hold it still, while the other talon slid smoothly up and down the underside.

He let out a soft hoot, arching his back as he unloaded what must have been a month's worth of his essence. Celeste giggled and leaned in further, gently intertwining her tongue with his, while her arches wrapped tightly above and around his tip, so none of his load was wasted. Thanks to her efforts, his seed flowed through her toes and over her soles, allowing him the hottest sight he could possibly think of.

With one last wiggle of her white-dripping toes, and a few seductive words to Blathers, Fenneko turned off the camera and quietly slipped away before the siblings noticed. Retsuko quickly followed her, a permanent blush fixed on her face.

"Y-you know...Fenneko...you have a frightening amount of intuition...how did you...why..." Retsuko couldn't even complete her thought properly, she was so stunned.

"Hahahahaha. I just needed to prove it to you one more time. And there you have it, brother and sister getting a little too close," Fenneko laughed.

"I...hope I never piss you off," Retsuko said, shakily.

"Yeah, that's what Haida says to me all the time."

Retsuko took a deep breath, calming herself down. "Soooo, what's the plan, 'boss'?"

"Now we wait out here," she said, leading Retsuko out of the museum. She grabbed Retsuko's hand, and pulled her down behind a nearby bush. One that was taller, and did well to hide Fenneko's earpoints. "We're gonna follow Celeste once she comes out to watch the shooting stars."

"And um, how do you know she'll come out of the museum? For all we know, she could be sleeping on top of Blathers!"

"Shh shhh shhhh, quiet, we just gotta wait..." the stalker shushed.

Several minutes went by...Retsuko couldn't tell how many, but they were all spent staring at that entrance to the museum.

"Sigh...I hate stakeouts like this in real life. On TV, there's just two lines of dialogue or something, and then they see their guy," Retsuko groaned.

"Yeah? Well, life's not like TV," Fenneko remarked, her eyes wandering towards her phone.

"There she is!" Retsuko whispered. Celeste had just exited the enormous building, and was heading towards the northeast cliffs of the island.

"Let's go, quietly," Fenneko said. "We'll appear as soon as I give a signal."

Retsuko nodded, tiptoeing behind her social media-stalker partner. Fenneko, meanwhile, made sure to use Retsuko's phone to take closeups of the astronomer avian's talons, precisely when they were beginning their steps. This allowed her to get many shots of her soles, which were being cleaned up from their earlier...usage, by the grass.

She posted all of the best ones to Retsuko1106. The comments about how cute they were were slightly infuriating to her, but the Bells coming in kept her calm.

Unbeknownst to Fenneko...there was one man watching all of those photos of Celeste's feet being posted, in real time. He was sitting behind Resident Services, having packed most of his shoe-stall up for the night. His hand was lodged in his shorts, gently stroking himself off to the sight of the talons. But soon, his mind began to wander to the other areas of the photos.

"Hmm...wait just a darn minute...how come those two are still up? It's pretty late...and is that Blathers they're takin' pics of?"

Upon further examination of the size and curves of the pair of talons, he murmured, "Nahhh, they can't be Blathers...who could it..."

And then a picture of Retsuko's bare feet was posted. He could tell exactly where she was, by the look of the grass patterns at her toes. Soon afterwards, there was a secret shot of Fenneko's feet directly in front of hers.

As much as he wanted to violently jerk himself to the pictures, he decided that now would be the time to enact his plan...his plan to make them pay, for that awful teasing the other day.

So he quickly followed the exact path that Fenneko and Retsuko took, up to one of the cliffsides. He swiftly hid behind a tree and readied his camera...

-

"Oh, hi there! You're Blathers's sister, right?" Retsuko said, as soon as Fenneko gestured towards her.

She turned away from all the meteors, smiling warmly and offering her wing. "That I am! My name is Celeste. Are you here to watch the shooting stars as well?"

Retsuko shook it politely, "Yup! My name is Retsuko, and this is my friend Fenneko! Blathers said you would be here, we thought we should come and watch the sky with you! Maybe you have some cool tips or facts?"

"As a matter of fact..." Celeste began, "My handsome genius of a big brother introduced me to DIY. So yes, I DO have a tip for you both!" She handed the two accountants cards with acorns on them.

"A Cancer table..? Huh...ok!" Retsuko said, nodding. "But these star fragments, where do you get them?"

Celeste explained, "When you see a shooting star, you have to clasp your hands together, and make a wish...and it will come true! The next day, the fragments will wash up on the beach."

Fenneko chimed in with her laughter. "Hahahahahahahaha. So i guess Blathers got HIS wish."

"What? Yes, I'm sure he got what..." Celeste turned around to face the black-eyed stalker. In her hand, was a NookPhone playing a video. The things happening in the video...her blood ran cold as vivid memories of what she did to her brother popped up.

"Wh-where did you...how did..."

Fenneko stared her down. "Yup. We know EVERYTHING, miss 'Striking Crimson Feathers'. We saw it all...those feet of yours working your brother over like you've been doing it your entire life. Really, really well done, I gotta hand it to you..."

"W-wait, why did you do that? That stuff is between myself and Blathie! How dare you!" she protested. "Get rid of it, we can't let anyone SEE us like that!"

Retsuko blushed and scratched the back of her head. "Uhh, well, we can get rid of it, I guess, if you-"

Fenneko cut her off, "Save the whole threatening-talk for me, Retsi. You've got something we want, Celeste. We're gonna make sure EVERYONE knows you and dear old Blathie are a little closer than you should be...UNLESS, you let us at those talons of yours. So give them to us for tonight."

Celeste began to sweat, panicking and blushing. Retsuko placed her hand on her shoulder, rubbing her back gently. "Look, if you let us have fun, you can do stuff to OUR feet too...ok? We're not about to torture you or anything..."

She began to look back and forth for a way out of her sticky situation, and then noticed Fenneko's finger hovering menacingly over the 'Post' button on Instagram.

"Ok!! Ok!! U-um, you two...may, touch my feet all you want...tonight...just please, don't get Blathie and me in trouble..."

"Good. Have a seat, birdie...we're gonna do a MUCH better job on those talons than your brother..." Fenneko commanded. Celeste sighed, calming herself down, and extended both of her talons outwards for the two accountants.

Fenneko sat down at Celeste's left talon, while Retsuko took the right side. "Now, first...we're gonna take a few pictures. Don't be scared, though, no one's gonna know about your little, heh, escapades..." Retsuko assured her. Celeste gulped in response, shielding her blushing face while scrunching her toes.

The Insta-cop lifted her left leg over her right, crossing her feet so Retsuko could take a photo. She made sure to keep hold of both her talons, as she took another one while holding the right. Then one more, with her cheek pressed on her sole.

Much to Retsuko's delight, the space-loving avian's feet were just as soft as Isabelle's, but in another sort of fashion. Instead of there being a layer of silky fur, her hands were getting a feel of totally-bare skin, with a pleasant and subtly rubbery texture. Every squeeze brought to the foot of Celeste allowed the skin to sink inwards, showing off how well it yielded to touch.

She just HAD to take one more picture, with Fenneko's feet intertwined with hers and the pair of talons. The stalker-fennec pressed her soles against Celeste for a brief period, unable to suppress a slight grin as her feet felt the unique texture. This was met by little resistance from the crimson owl, other than a heavier blush.

"S-so, um, what are you two taking all these pictures for...?" Celeste stuttered, as Retsuko posted many of them onto her Instagram.

"Hahahahahahaha. See for yourself," Fenneko giggled. It was hard to keep her tail from twitching and wagging at all the comments about her, but she showed Celeste the results of the photo shoot.

'Lucky day! Light AND agile!'

'Another threesome? This time with a bird? Y E S!'

'D'awww, can I give that cute birb a massage?'

She covered her beak, as her face began to burn hotter and hotter. "S-so...um, they...seem to love my talons, for some reason..."

"Yyyyup! We've, heh, been doing this for a while...so...if you have social media, you can, follow me...since, y'know, you do that stuff too..." Retsuko said, bashfully.

"Retsuko...1106...so, do you two do...tutorials? Like, how to use your feet on someone...?" she shyly whispered.

"If that little session back there was any indication, Celeste, you could show US a few tips while we have your feet," Fenneko said.

Celeste lowered her voice, looking away shyly. "Uhhh, hehehe...I do my best for my Blathie...but I suppose I can give you an example of what I do...or two..."

Fenneko quickly took Retsuko's phone, and began to record a video. "Show us what those talons do..."

She exhaled, closing her eyes. She began her little exhibition by rotating her left foot subtly, as if to ask for attention. Retsuko glanced over at Fenneko recording, gave a wink to the audience, and slid her hand down the top of Celeste's soft, flexible foot.

She responded by switching the positions of her feet, reaching down to her right foot. Across the sole her wing slid, the softness causing the toes to curl once again. And then between her toe spaces. As well as across her other sole.

The owlette then rolled onto her belly, raising her legs up highly behind her, kicking them gently back and forth as if posing for a beach magazine. Retsuko then scooted behind her talons, all of her fingers gripping onto them to show the yield off to the camera.

Celeste's fears slowly began to fade, as she began to pretend this was just another session for her dear brother. She decided to flash a seductive smile to the camera, crossing one of her talons over the other and gently rubbing them together.

"Yesss, Celeste...you really got it, keep on going," Fenneko commanded, trying to contain her excitement.

She pushed her soles back under Retsuko's chin, tapping her claws along the red panda's upper neck. She then slid them up to Retsuko's cheeks, causing her to moan softly and grin.

"H-heh, do you like that, Retsuko...?" she said, turning her slightly bashful, yet sultry grin back at her. Upon feeling her nod against the bottoms of her talons, she giggled and squished her cheeks together.

"Hahahahahahahaha," Fenneko chuckled, zooming in on the poor accountant's squashed, blushing cheeks. When she zoomed back out, however, she caught Celeste pulling her talons away from her friend's face, getting back up on her feet.

The astronomer owlette leaned down and quietly murmured to Retsuko, "Lay on your back. Um, heh, this is...Blathie's favourite little thing I do..."

Excited to feel her tender avian feet once more, Retsuko obeyed, laying back on the grass. Celeste grinned rather smugly, picturing the red panda as her brother, and slowly lifted one of her talons up. She then lowered it onto Retsuko's face, gently grinding it in circles.

Fenneko got down onto her knees and filmed much closer to her friend's face, not wanting to let a second of the attractive show go to waste. Retsuko's eyes peeked through the toe spaces and locked with Celeste's, as she pressed her lips up against the bottom of her right talon.

Both Retsuko and Celeste moaned at the same time. The crimson astronomer slowly, teasingly dragged her sole down over Retsuko's lips, and over her chest, one inch at a time.

The agile claws of Celeste gently gripped onto the waistband of Retsuko's culottes, one of them digging under and gently teasing her nethers. This caused a cute, pleasured moan to escape her maw, her body involuntarily writhing at the delightful heated sensation down there.

'O-oh my, she's...really into this...just pretend it's for Blathers...you can do it...' the owl thought to herself. Her devilishly-seductive smile returned to her face, and she began to press the arch of her talon more firmly between Retsuko's legs.

She worried that she may have been pushing harder than Retsuko could stand it, but thankfully her incredibly light body prevented that from happening. Retsuko's hands made their way to the owlette's foot, unable to resist feeling it up while the sole ground against her.

The moment Retsuko gasped, "D-don't stop, please..." Fenneko finally decided to get her own feet in on the action, pressing the soles up on Retsuko's face to muffle her pleasured grunts. She lowered the camera from her face, recording from Retsuko's point of view, so her followers could feel like they were the ones getting pleasured by an adorable astronomer (and having feet over their face).

As soon as Celeste's claw teasingly slid back and forth along her clit, Retsuko's back arched, letting out a muffled cry of pleasure out from beneath the soles of Fenneko. Her body convulsed, instinctively trying to grind up against the adorably supple sole of the owlette, and her grip on it tightened so much, she was no longer able to move her talon back and forth on Retsuko's nethers.

Fenneko ended the recording. Celeste sat down, blushing furiously at what she just did to the red panda foreigner. "U-um...so, did I...do that right...? Would you kindly, um...delete the video now...?"

"Hahahahahaha. Alright, Celeste...I guess you're now...safe and sound," Fenneko said, with just the barest hint of disappointment on her features. She showed the crimson owlette the Nookphone, pressing the delete button right in front of her.

She sighed deeply in relief, laying on her back next to a recovering Retsuko.

"W-wow, Celeste...I'll have to, remember some of that stuff...y-you're an expert..." Retsuko sighed, sliding her palm up her right talon one last time.

"You...think so? I mean, the stuff I did is just what I usually do...didn't think it'd work on anyone else," she said.

"Nonsense, you could make ANYONE go crazy with those feet of yours, I wish I was as good as you...speaking of your expertise, though...do you mind if we get a picture together? For Instagram?"

She shrugged and sat back up, scooting over to an area free of trees. "I think I have an idea how to make a good one...could you sit next to me? And...Fenneko, would you be so kind as to take this photo?"

"As long as my face is not in any shots, I'll do anything," Fenneko said.

Retsuko crawled over to Celeste's side, crossing her legs and exposing her soles for the camera. She tapped the owlette on the shoulder and pointed out her seductively-posed legs.

"Oh, you want me to do that too...? Alright, just this once..." Celeste said, putting on her Blathers-charming face, and crossing her legs in the same fashion as the red panda. "Now, as soon as a shooting star falls, take the picture, please."

Retsuko hugged Celeste and grinned from ear to ear, as soon as her friend snapped the picture with several meteors in the background.

'So THAT'S what the mysterious birb looks like! PLZ BE MY GF!'

'Those feet are out of this world!'

'How does anyone resist that combo? A deadly adorable grin, with a matching pair of talons!'

The three of them then laid back and continued to watch the night sky, having fun and laughing. But, sadly for them, they were unaware of the presence behind a neaby tree, who had just slipped away.

And he slipped away with some VERY valuable FOOT-age (hahaha).

"Ya better enjoy tonight, Fenny...cause tomorrow, yer gonna regret the day you EVER left me blueballed...and yer pal is gonna pay for it..." Kicks chuckled, packing up his stall. He then decided he would sleep directly behind Resident Services, so he could set out his shop first thing in the morning.

Looking at his leaking bulge in his shorts, he had a LONG night of business to take care of.