Stalking for Kicks (Pt. 3, Crossing of Sanri-toes, Kicks foot sniffing and more)

Another day, another Bell. Well, perhaps not for the two vacationing accountant friends, Fenneko and Retsuko. It was more like another day, another hundred THOUSAND Bells, simply from their wake-up pics of their soles. Not to mention the spare ones from the previous night, with the astronomer owlette, Celeste.

They had both woken up early, and despite the intense amount of fun with talons, didn't feel exhausted in the least. So they decided to go to the beach that morning.

"So, we couldn't go swimming before?" Fenneko questioned. "I don't get it, Isabelle just ANNOUNCED one day that the villagers were allowed to swim?"

"Yeahhh, apparently the waters had to be deemed 'safe' before taking a dive," Retsuko responded.

"Safe? There's...there's still SHARKS in the water, and sea bass, and suckerfish...and Isabelle said it was SAFE?" the long-eared stalker said.

"Well, I heard that the guy doing all the heavy lifting for this place picked up sea creatures and donated them to Blathers...so, it SHOULD be safe..."

Fenneko suddenly pointed directly ahead at a massive object on the sand. "Hey, Retsi, look...what is that big white thing doing on the shore?"

Retsuko ran over to investigate the object, calling back, "Wait, this isn't just a 'big white thing', it's a guy! It looks like he just washed up here!"

Fenneko ran over to meet her friend, standing directly over the seemingly drowned body of a seagull. He was wearing the outfit of a sailor, and a cap to match. He didn't seem to be breathing...

"So...who is this guy?" Retsuko inquired, eyeing him from his beak down to his feet, and leaned down to check his pulse.

"Why're you asking me? It's not every day you see a guy wash up on shore like this," Fenneko replied, nudging his beak with her toe.

"Zzzz...zzz...and other sleeping noises..." the gull mumbled.

"Wait, did he just...talk?" Retsuko said, standing right back up before she touched his wing. She decided to repeat Fenneko's toe-nudging.

"Wha-sorry, licked all the cookies...had to inspect for raisins...nngh..."

Fenneko stared at her confused friend. "So is he awake, or sleep-talking? How do we wake him up? Should we like, attack him with a net or something, or tickle him, like you do to me when I won't wake up?"

"Uhmm...He might be hurt, don't hit him...maybe, I guess, tickle him...?"

Fenneko shrugged, getting down on her knees. "Tickle him? On video? I guess you're right..."

"Wait, no no! Not on video!" Retsuko said, snatching Fenneko's phone from her. "Don't you remember the LAST guy who filmed a corpse in the forest? The beach isn't gonna make it any better!"

"But...he isn't dead, sooo..."

"Look, we can try and get a picture when he's up and about, alright? Just for now, try to wake him up WITHOUT hurting him..."

Retsuko was absolutely right. Fenneko shivered at the thought of being exposed for trying to post the unconscious sailor online. So she decided to be quiet, her fingers began to skitter over his sides, and under his top. "Tickle tickle..." she teased, visibly cringing at what she just said.

"Don't send me back to space, it's cold and dark..." he mumbled, laying his head back down.

So she became more aggressive, grabbing onto his webbed feet and scratching her claws deeply into the slick, rubbery skin of his soles. "Tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle!"

Again, not a single reaction.

"Sighhhhh, this isn't working...so what else should we-"

And then the two heard a snort, and a snicker. "E-ehehehe...hahahaha..."

The sea bird jumped up to his feet. "NO NO NO, NOT AG-oh...you're not a squid...sorry, you sea, I was battling a huge tentacled beastie, and he landed a cheap, yet effective tickle attack on me!"

Retsuko and Fenneko looked at each other. "U-uhm, sorry for that, sir…wait, did you say a battle with a squid…?”

“And a ‘tickle attack’??” Fenneko continued.

"It is Gulliver, my dear young lass! You don't need to worry your pretty little heads about me...I can just call for a rescue with my...with my, uh..." he said, as he pulled out a shattered NookPhone.

"WHAT?! This isn't handy OR dandy! It looks like I lost those pesky communicator parts again..." he sighed, depressedly, and mumbled to himself, "I've only got enough nautical puns to last a few hours..."

"Wait, you sound like this isn't the FIRST time this sort of thing has happened to you..." Fenneko said, eyeing his phone. "And you lost a few communicator parts? I think your phone might be busted beyond repair at THAT point."

Gulliver hung his head dejectedly. "Yes, lass, I keep on requestin' HULLp from a big-headed human around here...he is the MASTer of findin' those pesky little things in the sand, diggin' em up..."

Retsuko nodded. "I'm not sure we have time to find a few tiny phone parts in the sand for you, we're only here for a few days...maybe I can use my own phone to get you a rescue?"

"You'd do that for an old sailor like me? Bless yer heart, lass, for yers is as big as yer head," Gulliver said, bowing to her as she pulled out her phone. The lost sailor began to instruct Retsuko on how to communicate with his crew.

'...So listen, it happened again...I'm usin' a brand new phone from a kind lass, sendin' my coordinates! Over and out!'

"Yes, lass, there ya go...you said you were on vacation? I can't exactly send ya a weird souvenir from far away...anything I can do to repay ya?" Gulliver asked.

Retsuko looked back at her stalker friend, and they both nodded in understanding. "Can we get a picture together? This has been a...weird sort of getaway, and meeting YOU certainly wasn't something that'd happen every day..."

He sat down on a nearby beach towel, beckoning her to sit down with him. "Why of course, lass! Maybe I gotta wash up here more often if yer gonna be here!"

Retsuko skipped over to him and giggled, "Fennekooo, you know what to do!" She placed an arm around his shoulder, and he placed his wing around her waist. Naturally, Retsuko's legs stretched outwards to show off for the camera.

The fennec knelt down in the sand, grabbing out her phone to take pictures, and said, "Hey, Gulliver? Could you like, put your legs out like Retsi there? It'll look a bit better."

"I don't see why not!" Gulliver said, crossing one leg over the other in a relaxed manner. His bright orange feet curled slightly as he sighed, putting on a bright smile for Fenneko.

Of course, unbeknownst to Gulliver, most of the soulless fennec's pictures were QUITE zoomed into his feet, as well as her friend's. As soon as the first normal picture was posted to Retsuko1106, she made sure to show it off to the unknowing sailor bird.

"Ya really captured me chiseled features there in that pic! Thanks, long-eared lassie! And you too, orange one! I'm saved now, so nothin' to do but pace back and forth for a few hours!"

Retsuko giggled, shaking his wing while Fenneko set to work behind her back, posting all the REAL good photos of the gull's soles for all to see. "I'm glad to help, Mr. Gulliver! Nice to meet you!" she called back, waving to the grateful sailor.

Fenneko quickly caught up to her. "Wanna see the REAL good pictures I took?"

Retsuko blushed and scratched the back of her head. "Heh, yeah, you know me too well now, huh...well, more so than before."

'Whay-ay up my little head rises!'

'Will he sing me a sea shanty two? (Edit: too. But two works.)'

'Slick flipper feets slick flipper feets'

'Hey, I'm back, my mom found what I was doing on your account. :( ALSO, YEEN FEETS NOW PLS'

"Heh, they almost like HIS feet more than ours!" Retsuko giggled.

"As if...you and I both know that a pair of seagull feet don't even come CLOSE to a set of toes like ours..." her friend denied, leading Retsuko towards the plaza.

"CUTE toes, hehehe..." the red panda said, causing the fennec to stop and grab onto her tail. As always, it was in vain, because it kept on swishing back and forth.

She turned around and poked her giggling friend in the chest, walking backwards into the plaza, her rosy cheeks and pouting expression adding to her adorableness. "Don't say that in public...you're on THIN ICE, Retsi..."

And the two suddenly heard an all-too-familiar voice calling out, "Well, if it ain't lil' Retsi and Fenny..."

Fenneko quickly whirled around, facing down the evil-looking skunk. "Kicks, if you want to feel my feet so bad, youd better bend right on over so it can go up-"

He held out his paws, shaking his head quickly. "Nahhhh, I'm not boutta treat ya both like that...I just got a REAL good deal on some comfy boots for ya! No charge, ya hear me?"

"W-wait, what...? I don't need any boots, thank y-" Retsuko began, but she was quickly cut off.

Kicks grabbed a single boot from his little stall, and tilted it forward towards Fenneko. She could see down into the boot's interior, and she immediately froze up upon seeing his NookPhone.

Down inside the boot, the screen of his phone showed what happened last night. He caught every detail. Retsuko's touching of Celeste's talons. Celeste's gently dominant behaviour. The pictures all three of them took together. And absolutely worst of all, Fenneko's face, watching the steamy avian action with enthusiasm, and recording the whole thing.

"Where did you get that, tell me right n-" Fenneko started, growling at the foot-adoring skunk.

"Now now, Fenny and Retsi, I'd keep it down if I was you...ya wouldn't want OTHERS hearin' about this little bit of heated...enticin'...mind-blowin' sexy stuff ya been doin, do ya...?" he quietly muttered, playing the entire video again. Retsuko and Fenneko could see a bulge growing in his shorts, and could spot drool coming out of his mouth.

"Now, I know ya don't like yer face all over the net, Fenny..."

"What do you want, Kicks...what's it gonna take for you to delete that RIGHT NOW..." the out-stalked stalker said through clenched teeth.

Kicks sat back down and removed his phone from the inside of the boot, hovering his finger over the post button. "Ya know, I could get a LOOOOTTA Bells off this lil' video...but there's somethin' even Bells can't get me..."

Retsuko had a bad feeling she knew what he wanted from them. Fenneko, on the other hand, tried to lunge at him to grab the phone, but Kicks slipped out of the way.

"Careful there, Fenny...if ya want yer face safe from the online, you and yer friend are gonna have to pay up...with those reeeal soft feet of yers...nothin' off the table, the whole day...you get me? Ya still never finished me the other day, long-ears, and I want that now."

Both of the accountants gulped. Kicks's finger was held menacingly over the post button once again. One wrong move...and he would upload the video for all to see. Fenneko's face would no longer be hidden.

"U-um...just, just say yes, Fenneko...if your face is exposed...y-you uhh, might have to face a few more guys than HIM..."

"FINE!! Fine!! L-let's...just go somewhere ELSE, get this over with..." the defeated Instagram cop growled, her face turning more red than ever.

"Oh YEAH, Fenny, that's what I like to hear...we can go somewhere a lil' more romantic to do this," he said, licking his lips noisily. "Howsabout yer tent up on the cliffs?"

"What?! We're SLEEPING in those! You're not gonna do it in there, you smelly little-"

Kicks folded his arms, glaring at Fenneko. "Ok, yer gonna be mean to me? Fine, if that's how ya wanna play, then I'm not gonna letcha choose yer spot. Take me to yer tent, or I'm gonna let the whoooole world know about your little kink..."

Steam came out of the long-eared stalker's head, and she looked about ready to wallop him into the next decade. Retsuko quickly grabbed onto her fist, grinning nervously. "F-fenneko, let's just get it done, ok? Listen, if you don't threaten my friend anymore, there won't have to be a fight...now, let's calm down, and go to the tents..."

Both of the animal adversaries grunted, following a sweating red panda back to their campsite. She beckoned both of them into Fenneko's tent, the one that hadn't actually been slept in for the entire trip.

"Awright, ladies, let's get this started, huh?" Kicks said, his breathing getting slightly faster. Retsuko could tell he was now totally flustered, and quite excited, so she nervously extended her feet out for him to touch. She could see his eyes go as wide as dinner plates, simply taking in the wonderful sight of her bare feet.

His heart was racing. He could come off as confident and quite freaky, but he'd never done any of this in practice. So he slowly reached for Retsuko's left foot, carefully cradling it in his hands. His fingers began to get adventurous, each of them filled with the soft, tender sensation of the red panda's bare foot.

Her other foot was grabbed by Kick's eager hand, and his thumbs were circling the tops of her feet. The rest of his fingers gently scritched over her soles, causing a very slight feeling of ticklishness that made her curl her toes.

"R-remember, Fenny...Retsi...nothing off the table..." Kicks reminded them. Retsuko bit her lip and blushed furiously, as the skunk leaned down and pressed his nose between two of her toes. He took a deep, lustful sniff of her foot. And another, and one more. He wasn't able to get enough of the scent of Retsuko walking barefoot for the last few days. And she was forced to allow him that luxury.

While his muzzle slid between the toes of her friend, Fenneko took the opportunity and snatched Kicks's phone from his pocket. She JUST managed to delete the video before he realised what was happening, and he snatched his phone right back.

"Hahahahahahaha...too bad, foot-loving freak, I did it...the video is gone, now get out of here before I-"

Kicks had a strange, yet knowing smile on his face, holding onto Retsuko's feet just a little tighter. "Ya think that was the ONLY place I had that video, Fen? All good, I backed it up on ALL my devices...ya wanna try stuff like that again, all fine, but yer pretty little face is gonna be put out there anyways..."

She shook her head in disbelief. "Wait what?! Y-you're bluffing, I can TELL..."

Kicks pressed his cheek against Retsuko's left foot, gently tickling the other and causing her toes to scrunch. "Am I? Are ya sure? Ya wanna take that shot?"

Her eyes shot back and forth, but she couldn't prove anything. Knowing Kicks, he would have gone so far as to buy three phones simply to keep a video like that safe. So she grumbled and calmed back down, her head steaming.

"That's what I thought, Fenny...now lemme get back to yer friend's feet here, I could huff 'em all day long..."

After closing his eyes and taking a whiff of her milk-chocolate hued peds, he managed to pull his head away from the objects of his affection, turning towards Fenneko. "H-hey, Fenny, get in on...the action here...give good ol' Kicks a wh-"

He was immediately cut off by the angry fennec, pushing her soft little soles up over his eyes. She folded her arms and grumbled, "L-let's just...get it over with and delete the vi-NNNGHH..."

Fenneko was, in turn, cut off by the horny skunk's tongue dragging up from her right heel to under her toes. He let go of Retsuko's left foot and grabbed hold of Fenneko's right with all his strength, pressing his mouth and nose up against the center of the stalker's heel.

There his lips made short work of the sole, passionately making out with the tender underside of her foot, his eager tongue collecting the taste between her toes, while deeply inhaling her scent.

"M-maaaan, Fenny, y-you got some cute lil' feet here...mmmh...tasty..." he moaned. The poor fennec's face began to burn, much hotter than any comment she'd ever gotten on Instagram.

Her tail, of course, betrayed her and began to wag as well, but Retsuko reached over and held it still. Fenneko mouthed a quick 'thank you' to her friend, as Kicks grabbed both of her ankles. He placed both of her feet side by side, wrapping his lips around the two inner toes and sucking on them with all his strength.

The defeated Insta-cop curled her toes on both feet, just as Kicks's agile tongue slithered between each space. He gasped and pulled both feet out of his mouth, yanking them onto his cheeks. He then turned his head from side to side, his adventurous tongue dragging up from each heel to each set of toes, one at a time. Collecting the intoxicating taste of Fenneko's bare soles also caused the wet spot on the front of his shorts to twitch wildly.

Retsuko hesitated for a second, but then leaned over to her scowling friend, who was unable to ignore her feet being violated like that. "Listen, I got an idea...it'll tire him out faster, ok? Just...trust me on this," she whispered as quietly as possible, while Kicks was taking deep sniffs of Fenneko's tender little feet.

The soulless social media stalker looked at her friend curiously, as she reached over and began to unbutton the shorts of the eager skunk. "H-hope you dont mind if I help you out like this..." she stuttered. Even through the clothing, her gentle touch was causing his heart to race.

He stared into her nervous eyes as his member popped out of his shorts, finally free from its khaki prison. "Mmff...wh-what're you up to there, Retsi? I already told ya, I'd delete it..."

"Um, listen, if you promise to go easier on my friend today, while you...have our feet to yourself...I'll, um, do the work for you on this one...?" she stammered, her face burning as hot as Fenneko's. The blush seemed contagious, because Kicks developed it as well. Retsuko couldn't help but notice his shaft throbbing slightly faster.

"Here...uhm, let me show you what I can do..." Retsuko said. She extended her legs outwards, one of her right toes gently pressing against the skunk's member. He immediately jolted at her touch, and she felt a little bit of his pre leak onto her foot.

"I...w-was gonna just grab 'em...sliiide between 'em m-myself...hold 'em tight like they deserve...but if ya really mean it...you can carry on, Retsi..." he panted, watching the ball of her foot slowly trail down his solid, twitching length.

The red panda cringed at the sticky wetness, but she was determined to continue. Her foot pushed harder and harder, vertically against his member, until it was pressing up against his belly. She heard him let out a throaty, pleasured moan, one of his hands grabbing onto her other foot and placing it over one of his cheeks.

When Kicks recovered from the overwhelming sensation (somewhat) his eyes turned to the soulless stalker, Fenneko. He let go of Retsuko's foot on his cheek, reaching out and grabbing both of the fennec's soft, well-kept feet and pulling them so her arches hugged tightly around his tip.

"H-hey, l-let go of my f-" Retsuko quickly cut Fenneko off.

"Let...let him have his fun, I'll keep working on him...he'll go easy on you for the rest of the day..."

She groaned in exasperation, trying to shut out the feeling of her slickened, violated soles embracing her arch-enemy's cock. He shivered in more pleasure than he'd ever felt in his life, thrusting between Fenneko's toe spaces.

Retsuko's other foot joined in on pleasuring the desperate skunk, one set of toes grasping onto the tip. Meanwhile, her other sole kept gliding up and down the underside of his twitching cock, forcing him to leak more.

Kicks knew he wasn't going to be able to take much more of the soft foreigners' soles running up and down his member. The shoe-selling skunk gasped and clenched his fists, putting both of Retsuko's feet into a death grip, pulling them over his face and making out with them furiously.

Retsuko jolted and giggled at the slimy, ticklish sensation, trying to please him slightly better by pushing her adorable feet onto his lips. As soon as she did that, Kicks's hands grabbed onto her friend's feet with lightning speed, squishing them and rubbing them together around the sides of his shaft.

Before she could jerk away, Kicks cried out in pleasure, finishing explosively hard between the stalker's soles. He thrusted as hard as he could between the slickened, curvy surfaces, covering each and every inch that his seed could reach, not caring that he was also making a mess of her thighs and lower legs.

When he finally calmed down from his earth-shattering orgasm, Fenneko glared down at her cum-covered legs, and even more angrily at her now white-splattered, sticky little feet. Kicks weakly pulled Retsuko's feet off his eyes, chuckling weakly, "Y-ya don't dish out stuff like that unless ya can deal with what happens next..."

Retsuko quickly spoke up. "S-so, will you delete the video of Fenneko now...? I promise, we'll do what you want to do today...just, go a little easier on her...please?"

Kicks chuckled. "Awright, but if ya want it deleted NOW instead'a after today, yer gonna have to gimme those flats o' yours...both of 'em..." he said, pointing to the two abandoned pairs of well-worn shoes outside the tent.

"How did you know they were ours, you little..." Fenneko growled.

"Easy there, Fenny. Yer feet had the same smell as those ones. They're mine now, a lil' souvenir, so to speak," he said, giving her a smug grin.

"Fine, you can have them, see if I care..." she fumed.

"Yeaaahh, that's the good stuff...now, I'll delete yer little session from last night, yeah? I ain't a monster," he said. He crawled out of the tent and snatched both pairs of shoes, placing them in his pocket.

Soon, he made his way back in, laying on his side. He began to fondle Retsuko's feet, his hands sliding over them. She may not have liked the skunk that much, but she had to admit, his look of limitless fascination with her feet was sort of adorable. So she sat back and pretended to get bored, reading something on her phone, when in reality she was taking pictures of the desperate skunk's nose between her toes.

'Who IS that lucky son of a gun?'

'AGH!! I wanna huff those feet like he is!'

'I can see his feet back there...I bet a hyena would love to lick 'em!'

Fenneko's feet were quickly brought back to Kicks's body, and he simply left them pressed on his chest as he explored the red panda's soles like a child with something shiny. He continued to fondle both of the poor accountants' feet for the rest of the day, trying every experiment he could think of with Retsuko. At least, luckily for Fenneko, he did keep his promise to not abuse HER feet as much.

But all that was on her mind...was revenge.