Not Redd-y to Pay (Pt. 4, Crossing of Sanri-toes, Crazy Redd tickling and more)

The worn-down red panda slowly opened up her eyes, finding herself in an unfamiliar tent. Fenneko was sleeping next to her, and neither of them had their sleeping bags.

"Wait..." Retsuko mumbled. Now she remembered why she was here...She must have fallen asleep while Kicks was fondling her feet. She HAD to bring Fenneko into this tent, or else the one they ACTUALLY slept in would be tainted forever by the smell of the skunk's cum. Which...actually smelled normal, despite his species.

She curled her toes, feeling her fur crackle slightly because of the dried pre, and looked down next to her. "A note...? 'I deleted the video! Thank your friend for me! -Kicks'"

She rubbed her eyes and looked down at her friend's legs and feet, which were still covered in his dried semen from last night. Her hand gripped one of her thighs, shaking her softly.

"Hey, Fenneko...Fenneko! You can wake up, he's gone!" she said. She got not a word of response, only a snort and sigh.

"Sigh...sometimes I wonder if you WANT this..." she groaned, kneeling over the social media stalker. Her fingers slipped under her top and began to scratch deeply, and erratically, into her skin. This caused her to arch her back and squeal, laughing and struggling to escape the red panda's dastardly fingers.

"Hahahahahahaha...OK OK, WHAT IS IT, I'M AWAKE!!" she shouted, and Retsuko climbed off of her, blowing on her claws like smoke from a gun.

"Works every time," she giggled, proudly.

Fenneko rubbed her soulless black eyes, yawning. "Well, now that you've pulled me out of my BEAUTY REST, what is it...I still feel so sticky and gross..."

"Well, Kicks left a thank-you note for us, so I guess THAT was polite..." Retsuko chuckled, bashfully and showing her the paper.

"I swear, I am going to make him regret this...I'll punch back TEN TIMES HARDER," the stalker roared, "so besides THAT ugly reminder, can we just...get this stuff off our fur? It's not gonna be good for Instagram..."

"That's kinda what I wanted to talk about...why don't we just, go to the beach and get this stuff off our feet..." Retsuko said, curling her matted toes.

"I'm never gonna feel clean again..." she grumbled angrily, feeling up her legs, "let's go to that one secluded spot in the north of the island, you know that one where the ladder was left? No one's gonna see us back there."

"Sounds like a plan to me, Fenneko..." Retsuko agreed, crawling out of the tent with her friend. They joined hands and walked to the northern edge of the island...and they noticed something odd in the distance. It was a very rickety-looking boat, and it was pumping out puffs of black smoke.

"Ummm, you didn't say there was gonna be someone there..." Retsuko said, a little uneasy at the sight.

"Because I didn't know that this thing was gonna be there...something isn't quite right," Fenneko replied, suspicious. She climbed down the cliff using the ladder left by the human villager, and Retsuko followed.

"Are you...sure you want to check that thing out?" Retsuko asked, staying on the small amount of sand. But Fenneko climbed up the rotting dock of the ship, reading a note on the door.

"Jolly Redd's Treasure Trawler, where you can buy art and rare furniture at a low cost!-Will be back soon! Enjoying the island!" she read.

"So there's a guy named Jolly Redd?Should we go see if we can find him?" Retsuko asked.

"Wait...didn't Isabelle tell us about this the other day? A rickety ship...captained by a kitsune..." Fenneko replied, shaking her head.

"Ohhhh, yes...I'm getting a bad feeling coming from this ship, maybe we should-"

They both heard a shout from the distance. "Hey there, you two! Welcome to Jolly Redd's!"

The two of them turned around just in time to witness a kitsune in a blue apron, climbing down the ladder to where they were standing. "U-um, who are you?" Retsuko stammered, becoming slightly uncomfortable from his happy grin...a little less so than with Kicks, but still not very good.

He grabbed onto her hand, kissing it politely. "Why, my name's Redd! I haven't seen you two around before, I like to know the names of all my customers! Be part of the family, you know? So i can bring you some sweet deals on just about anything!"

"The family...right...you know, I think Retsuko and I are gonna go, because this seems a lot sketchier than I'd like, ok?" Fenneko said, causing the kitsune to frown slightly.

"Oh, you WOUND me, my sweet fennec cousin, why would I intend to harm either of you? Come on in, come and browse my wares! I won't take no for an answer!" he replied, opening up the door to his ship.

"Ready to go, Retsi? ...Retsi?? Oh no..." Fenneko groaned, chasing the red panda, who was boarding the ship behind Redd.

She grabbed onto Retsuko's hand, but Retsuko looked back at her friend and said, "Don't worry, we're just here to browse for a minute or two...he doesn't seem so bad...his ship just needs a few repairs, and that's all..."

She facepalmed and sighed, shouting after her. "Hey, it's YOUR funeral, Retsi!"

Minute after minute passed. Fenneko kept her arms folded, and her foot lightly tapped on the sand. "...Crap," she muttered, worry overtaking her. She ran onto the ship and shoved the door open, climbing down a set of rickety stairs.

She arrived in a room with a cold steel floor. The air smelled slightly of gasoline and seawater, and it was barely lit. The fennec turned to Redd, who was standing in the center of some...rather normal looking merchandise, and a few pieces of artwork.

"Glad to see you changed your mind, cuz! Feel free to look around, no rush!" he said, cheerfully.

As Retsuko continued to browse the small amount of furniture curiously, Fenneko decided to take a look at the strangely familiar artwork on display. She walked up to a very, very well known work of art, studying it carefully.

"I won't lie, an awful lot of folks have been havin' a look at that Famous Painting there...I can sell it to my favourite cousin, though, for a deep, deep discount! Only for you two, though."

"Hold up, I want a closer look," the fennec demanded. Redd shrugged and shone a flashlight at the painting for her to look over.

"Hey...why are there EYEBROWS on this one? You and I both know that this lady here does NOT have eyebrows,"

Redd began to sweat, shaking his head. "You know, it's ok if you don't like that one, I have plenty mo-"

Fenneko stomped up to him and poked him in the chest. "You didn't answer my question, 'Redd'. Why. Are. There. Eyebrows? Spill it, or I'll-"

Jolly Redd gulped, the fear of the angry stalker taking root deep in his soul, and he couldn't help himself from blurting out, "OK OK, ok, I paint them myself!! I love to make artwork! That...that was a practice version of the Famous Painting that I just wanted to sell for a few extra Bells..."

Retsuko turned around curiously. "You...make those things yourself?"

Redd hung his head in shame. "Yes, cousin, I've been trying to make exact copies of well known art for myself...that way, I could sell 'em to feed the kids and repair the ship...sometimes they come out wrong, and villagers here accidentally buy 'em...I can't tell them before, or else I'd not be able to eat!"

Retsuko stepped towards him and placed a hand on his shoulder, sighing. "Well, Mr. Redd, how come you can't just make your own art? If you can make...forgeries, of famous stuff, then surely you could paint enough to make a living?"

"W-well, you see, I can paint anything I want...in any style...I could even paint YOU TWO, in whatever pose you prefer! Sure, I'd charge a premium since it's outside my usual mimicry, but I'd give you my special Cousin's Discount! But...no one has ever bought that from me yet," he whimpered sadly.

She stepped back and grabbed Fenneko's hand. "We'll take one."

"Wh-wha-"

"I think we should get a special souvenir from our vacation. What do YOU think, Fenneko? Should we let the kind kitsune paint us together, and show it off on Instagram?" Retsuko said, giving her the best 'threatening' look she could muster.

Fenneko had no choice but to nod.

"Oh! Well, that's wonderful of you two, my favourite cousins! Come on back to my captain's quarters, I have the proper supplies and lighting back there!"he said, in a strangely chipper tone. He pushed open a panel on the wall near the furniture, beckoning the two through.

Fenneko didn't like that one bit, but at least when they made it through, there was actually a somewhat-normal bedroom behind the wall. There were also quite a few unused canvasses in the corner. Retsuko led her friend over to the bed, sitting sideways on it, with her back on the wall. The long eared stalker groaned and followed her, sitting with her feet pressed up against Retsuko's.

Redd chuckled, noticing how tightly their feet became intertwined. "Hah, are you two THAT type? Not to worry, cousins, ol' Redd knows foot lovers when he sees 'em..."

Fenneko quickly shook her head, jerking her feet away from Retsuko's. "We are NOT foot lovers, ok?! You and your crazy brain can forget what you said RIGHT-"

Retsuko rubbed the angry fennec's shoulder to calm her down. "I-it's alright, I guess it's a little obvious between us now...go ahead, Redd, paint us with our feet out, ok?"

"Hehehehe, 'Go ahead, Redd'...now, hold still in that pose, huh? I'll make sure ya get your souvenir here, you know, your feet in all their glory and stuff..."

Redd immediately donned a beret, retrieving a few brushes and colours from a small chest in the corner. And he set to work without another word being spoken, his brush moving at a very quick speed. Every so often, he mumbled to himself 'yes', or 'that could work', or 'mhm' and continued painting. He put extra care into the details of their feet, moving his brush as if he was trying to tease their toes, but not tickle them.

And so, an hour later, the painting was finished.

-

"Well? What do my favourite cousins think?" Redd asked, hopefully. He turned the easel around to face them...and Retsuko's eyes began to sparkle. She grinned from ear to ear, observing every little detail of the work of art.

Meanwhile, Fenneko sat back on the bed, glaring at the suspicious kitsune. He looked FAR too excited about this for her liking, but obviously Retsuko took no notice. She was far too busy commenting about the extraordinary care put into the detail of her feet, how they looked lifelike.

"Wow, Mr. Redd, your paintings are PHENOMENAL! Don't you agree, Fenneko?" the giddy red panda called back to her friend.

"Hmph..." she grunted, folding her arms.

"Nowww, let's go to the matter of payment, cuz...now, normally my commissioned paintings go for 498,000 Bells..."

Both of them suddenly lost all feeling in their hands and feet, and began to sweat.

"However...with your Cousin Discount, I could slash it to 448,000 Bells!" he finished, gleefully.

"W-what?! That's WAY too much! F-for a painting that took an hour or so?!" Retsuko shouted.

"We don't even HAVE that sort of money!!!" Fenneko added. That may have been a small lie, because the Bells they got from their photos may as well have been a retirement fund...but she didn't want to give a chunk of it to that creep.

"Sigh...ladies, ladies, ladies...that certainly IS a dilemma...looks like I'm gonna have to take that payment in work or installments every day...Oh! Actually, I think we can come to an arrangement..."

"Y-yes, anything, I'm so sorry!!" Retsuko said, earning her a glare from her friend.

Redd nodded, giving his most soothing, friendly smile to the two, before digging around in a nearby pile of clothing. "Now...we can begin this payment, in full, when you two ladies place those feet of yours into the grooves at the end of my bed there."

Fenneko and Retsuko looked towards the foot of the bed. Exactly as he described, there were two sets of U-shaped notches carved into the wood, just large enough to fit ankles their size. Without hesitation, Retsuko placed her feet in one of the sets, urging her friend to put hers in too.

Fenneko shook her head, getting up on all fours and squishing Retsuko's cheeks together. "Retsi...please, I'm begging you, snap out of it...we are not going to 'pay' Redd like this, or at a-HEY!!"

She suddenly felt her ankles grabbed by Redd's greedy paws, forcibly inserted into the grooves like Retsuko's. And then she felt a heavy wooden board with matching U-shaped sections weigh down on the opposite side of her legs.

Fenneko knew it. Those suspiciously-convenient designs on his bed were the bottom part of a pair of stocks. And now, because the poor stalker was distracted, she was locked up while laying on her belly. Retsuko was also locked up, laying on her back.

"Wh-what are you going to do to...EEP!" Retsuko jolted, as she felt Redd's foreclaw run up the length of her sole.

"Good question, dear 'Retsi'...but I think you're smart enough to figure that one out. Aren't you, foot-lover?"

"D-don't you dare call us that..." Fenneko growled, turning her head back to the kitsune, "Once I get out of here, you'll-NNGHH!!!"

Redd playfully ran his claws down both of Fenneko's feet. But this time, he didn't stop immediately. Two of his fingers walked from as low as her toes, to as high as her heels. More of his fingers dug into her tender arch, focusing intensely on a small area, scratching deeply.

"Hahahahaha...HAHAHAHAHA!!!" Fenneko shouted. Her giggle began as her normal monotone laugh, but then it began to escalate when Redd hit between her toes.

"STAHAHAHAP IT YOU LITTLE PIECE OF-" Fenneko's rather explicit words were immediately drowned out by Redd's chuckling, and Retsuko's melodic laughter. His paws gripped tightly on both the accountants' feet, the claws on his thumbs tracing figure eights on their poor soles.

This immediately caused the two feet he held to jolt backwards, and the toes to curl up as tightly as possible. The stocks of his allowed very little leeway, and each little scritch on his captives' soles sent them into hysterics. Their ticklish feet put on quite an attractive show for him, rubbing up on one another, Fenneko's trying to hide behind Retsuko's, and vice versa.

"Boy, am I glad I decided to paint you two today...not that i really NEEDED to, of course, your feet are works of ART!" Redd said.

"P-pleeeeehehehease, d-don't go so hard!!" Retsuko giggled, wringing her hands together. Her toes on both feet scrunched as tightly as possible, attempting to wriggle away from Redd's devious torture.

So he immediately turned his full attention towards her.

Her face burned as she squealed helplessly, Redd's bushy tail tickling one of her poor soles, while both his hands worked on the other. Each trace of his claws left light red marks on the red panda's tormented feet, and she bit her lip to try to hold in her laughter.

"Hehehehe...'Retsi', cuz, you got a REAL adorable set of pawsies here! I could do this all day long..." Redd teased, the bulge in his apron now quite apparent. Retsuko, however, paid no attention to how hot and heavy he was feeling, because she was grasping for dear life onto one of Fenneko's hands.

As soon as Fenneko caught her breath, however, she tried with all her strength to pull her trapped ankles out of the stocks. Her fist pounded on one of the pillows, and she shot him a murderous glare. Either because he called Retsuko's feet cute, or because he captured them and was tickling them. Or both.

"If you don't stop torturing my friend over there...I'm going to make sure to DESTROY your life...I'll tell EVERYONE what you do to your customers..." Fenneko fumed, reaching down to her pockets for her NookPhone. Redd, however, took notice and swiped it before her fingers could even brush the case.

"Nah uh uh...no calling for help, no gettin' old Resetti on my case, NOTHING. You two gotta pay up for your little work of art!" the crazy kitsune remarked, wagging his finger. He decided to let go of Retsuko's ticklish feet for the moment, to grab a paint brush from his art supplies.

Retsuko gasped, panting desperately. He was a masterful tickler, and he wore her out faster than Fenneko ever could have hoped to. So she leaned up, her cheeks as rosy as the red marks on her feet.

"M-Mr. Redd? A-are we all done now...? Did we pay enough...?"

He shook his head. "You didn't think a few measly minutes of tickling would get you off the hook, did ya cousin?"

She groaned, falling back onto the bed and curling her toes. "Aghhh...okay, just...keep on g-YAH!!"

Before she finished her sentence, Redd's thin paintbrush had begun to slide from the arch of her left foot, all the way up to the stems of her toes, and diagonally all the way down to her heel. He made sure to pull her toes backwards, keeping her foot still for his little art project, repeating the process for her other foot.

"What did...you paint on my feet..." Retsuko panted, wiggling her toes rather enticingly. She couldn't see from her position, but she had a sneaking suspicion of the shape.

She could feel that each of her feet had one half of a heart painted on them.

"Heh, I just painted a little...target on those pretty feet of yours," Redd said, kneeling down and grasping the back of Fenneko's twitching and writhing right foot, "now hold still, long-eared cousin..."

"Whatever you're doi-hahahahahahaha...whatever you're doing, you'd better cut it out!!" Fenneko giggled, trying to mash her feet against his face to stop him. But it was too late. Redd had decorated all four of their feet with matching red heart designs.

He made sure the paint he used was his quick-drying, yet easily washable one. He wasn't a monster, of course, he knew how hard it was to get something like acrylic out of his fur.

"You...you put a heart on my feet, didn't you..." Fenneko growled, "You're more of a creep than KICKS!!"

The devious kitsune laughed, grabbing Fenneko's two big toes to hold her feet together. "Kicks? That shoe seller? Hah, he was the one to get me into this stuff in the first place...you wanna see what he did when he was measuring poor little Isabelle's feet for her new shoes?"

Crazy Redd didn't wait for an answer. His foreclaw and middle claw teasingly scraped along the inner perimeter of the red heart, as if checking every nook and cranny, feeling every curve of her vulnerable feet. His claws vibrated with a never-before-seen speed, sharply stimulating her delicate nerves to a level she'd never felt.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! L-LET GO OF MY FEHEHEHEHEET!!" she screamed, slamming her head into one of the pillows.

"Aww, but your feet are so CUTE, cousin! Isn't this a good deal for such a nice painting?" he laughed. Her tail began to swish vigorously at his snide remark, but she could not reach back to grab it. She was too busy trying not to let tears run down her eyes.

The more Redd tickled the social media stalker's tender little feet over the next hour, the more the heart he painted got smudged into her fur. But he didn't care. Every little stroke on her soft sole got him hotter and heavier.

It didn't help that Retsuko's feet were also vulnerable to him. Over the long, grueling hour, Redd made use of his expertise with brushes. The thinnest ones traced all along the outer edges of her soles like his claws did earlier, and the thickest, roughest brushes scraped directly between the toes of the red panda, causing her to scream in hilarity, her legs only able to shake the stockades slightly.

In the middle of his awfully sharp claws scraping down the center of the hearts, Redd decided that enough was enough. The soft soles trapped like this, rubbing against each other, with a heart painted across each pair...they needed attention. A different sort of attention than he'd been giving them for the past hour.

He quickly undid the apron covering his lower belly, exposing his twitching, knotted member. Holding onto both of Retsuko's feet, he began to drag his tip through each one of her toe spaces, moaning like he'd never felt another's touch in ages.

She jolted out of her hysterics, panting and wiping sweat from her forehead. She leaned up to witness Redd violating her feet, completely nude, unlike Kicks the previous day. Her toes scrunched rather enticingly (though unintentionally) and this seemed to please Redd more. She could feel just how much he desired this, simply by the strength of his grip.

"R-rrghh...hahaha...what are you doing to Retsi's feet?! I-I'm gonna kill you for this..." Fenneko growled as she recovered from her giggling fits.

"W-well, nngh..." Redd gasped, pulling out of Retsuko's toe spaces, dragging his tip along her red-stained left sole to clean himself of pre, "I'd say its the same thing I'm gonna do to YOU, cousin..."

Fenneko blushed as hard as Retsuko did, clenching her teeth as Redd grabbed onto the downward-facing big toes once again. He held them together tightly, letting out a throaty, lusty grunt of absolute bliss, as his throbbing knot made contact with, and rubbed up against, the right half of the heart on her supple sole.

Try as she might, she couldn't break her little foot free from the grasp of the sketchy art saleskitsune. But even if she were somehow able to, it was far too late.

Redd's knotted cock rested up between her curvy arches, pulsing with heat as he finished unbelievably hard over them both. He continued to glide across them, making sure the tip was pointed slightly downwards so both sides of the heart shape were covered in his essence.

He did the same thing with Retsuko, pressing the tip up against the balls of her feet this time, so the rest of his load could be spurted between her toes, and eventually leak down to the painted heart shape.

Unluckily for them both, he wasn't QUITE done yet. He used Fenneko's stolen phone to snap various pictures of their red-and-white splattered feet.

"Wh-what do you think you're DOING with my phone?!" Fenneko shouted.

"Easy there, cousin," Redd said, as he locked his fingers between her toe spaces, taking more pics. "You wouldn't want your FACES in these pics now, right?"

This caused her to gulp, slamming her face back into the pillow. After he took three more pictures of her semen-dripping feet, Retsuko suddenly got an idea. An idea that would appeal to her REALLY thirsty followers.

"Hey...um, Mr. Redd? Would you mind...giving me the painting to pose next to? Y-you uhh, don't have to unlock my feet..." she stammered, offering her phone to him. She was unable to look him in his slit-like eyes, as he took it and readied the camera.

"Hah, is my favourite cousin Retsi lovin' her little commission? Alright then, show ol' Redd some love..." he laughed, handing over the newly finished painting. Retsuko did her best to grin seductively, Redd's warm sticky essence dripping between her scrunched toes, and leaned on the side of the canvas.

Fenneko covered her head with another pillow, while Redd happily took pictures of Retsuko and her red-smuged, white-covered soles from all angles.

Redd then actually did something surprising. He handed them back their phones, unlocking the stocks from their tired, seed-soaked feet, and gave them each one last little scritch as a farewell.

"Pleasure doin' business with my favourite cousins. Your little premium for the commission? All paid off," he chuckled, stepping away so the two could get off his bed.

The exhausted red panda giggled nervously and shook his hand, patting a defeated Fenneko on the back gently. Redd leaned against his bed, waving goodbye to both the tormented accountants.

"You won't regret it!" he said, as Retsuko walked off his ship with her new painting.

Fenneko took a desperate, deep breath of the fresh island air as soon as they left. "That's it...not once, but TWICE we got freaks doing stuff to our feet...we're going HOME," she shouted.

"Wait, hold on Fenneko, look..." Retsuko pointed out. She showed her the phone...and along with the pictures of their cum-coated feet, was an album that neither of them saw before.

It was titled 'For my Fav Cousins'.

Inside were several pictures of Redd's own feet, crossed over one another. They rested under his rather curved behind, the soles and toes just peeking out enough to scrunch, to be visible and admired.

"...Retsuko, if you even think about posting any of that-"

"Done!!" she exclaimed. Fenneko snatched the phone as quickly as she could from her friend in an effort to delete the photos, but...

'Ohhh, did Retsuko get tickled too much there? By a HYENA BOY, I hope?'

'Is that a KITSUNE'S feet?!? Where is this magical place where you're finding kitsunes?!'

'Your friend's feet look so cute! The heart pattern and white spurts go perfect together!'

'WHERE DO I GET THAT PAINTING?!'

Fenneko's hand immediately wrapped tightly around her tail, as she seethed in a mixture of anger and embarrassment. "Retsuko...one of these days you're gonna get us both killed, I swear...is that really worth a couple more likes and Bells?"

"Well, YOU seem to think so-"

"THAT'S MY TAIL, NOT ME," Fenneko quickly shouted, narrowing her eyes at her friend.

"Look, Mr. Redd may have been a bit...uhh, into us, but would you rather have paid all those Bells instead? Surely a little tickling and a surprise bit of stickiness on our toes is worth it for a souvenir like this?"

She sighed heavily, "Just because he kept calling my feet cute didn't give him the right to just...tickle them like that, or any OTHER things..."

Retsuko giggled, walking over to her tent and carefully placed the canvas beside her sleeping bag. "Well, I think he was a nice man, even if he was a little creepy...at least he wasn't Kicks, right? What do you say we uhh, wash our feet off first...and then do you wanna go swimming for the rest of the day?"

"Not that I could ever feel clean again...but yes, fine...I could use some time to clear my head. Maybe I'll come up with some sort of revenge for that smackable kitsune...and you too..."

"Oh no, are you going to tickle me again? I'm so scared of your cute face having a staring contest with my toes!"

Despite the steam coming from Fenneko's head, the two of them joined hands, grabbed their NookPhones, and walked down to the beach to relax for the rest of the day.