Sunday, November 24, 2024

Art and Sole: Part 2

“Art and Sole”

PART 2


“I’m telling you this girl is like a cartoon character! She’s just so bubbly and cheerful!” June exclaimed as Mab fastened the leather cuff to her left wrist. June was at Mab’s apartment but more specifically was currently being bound naked to the large four poster bed in the dom’s playroom in preparation for her session. 


“Well in all honesty the fact that she didn’t trigger any of your usual social anxieties tells me you should really pursue the relationship further. It sounds like she would be a good presence to have in your life.” Mab replied sweetly as she stood and looked upon her favorite sub. 


As far as femboys go, June had a truly ravishing body. Her soft caramel skin was nearly flawless with a slender upper body, flat chest, wide hips, thick thighs, gorgeous large ass and a soft little belly. Her cock, which was already standing at full attention for her mistress, wasn't especially long but with a good degree of thickness and girth to it and was still surprisingly feminine; devoid of any veins or bumps with a slight upward curve and lovely round helmet of deep brown. Even after all these years the way Mab looked at her with hunger in her eyes made June feel so very squeamish in the best possible ways. 


“Yeah I know, I feel really bad I couldn’t take her up on her offer today but I needed to get stuff done before coming here.” June replied with a somewhat pouty face to which Mab smirked.


“June, you know our standing appointment isn’t mandatory right? Granted we do this for your mental health but it’s only a bandaid while forging real relationships in your life would do so much better to help things in the long run.” Mab replied in a comforting tone as she walked down to the stocks currently holding Junes ankles in place.


“Yeah I know I just…I didn’t want to…” June stammered as Mab leaned forward on the stocks.


“You didn’t want to disobey your mistress, I know. But as much as I look forward to our playtime each week I would be more than understanding and in fact very thrilled if I knew you were making real strides to address your social issues.” Mab replied as she knelt down and gazed at those adorable feet she had fallen in love with so many years ago. 


June’s feet were buttery soft and squishy to the touch; size 8 and slightly pudgy but also slender with fleshy balls, toes that were thin at the stems but with thick round toe pads and the soles were a slightly lighter skin tone than the rest of her body. Her body issues aside, her feet were one thing June was very fond of and considered them to be the most feminine part of her anatomy. June bit her lower lip as her cock twitched with suspense as Mab looked at them so intensely!


“Your mistress would be most pleased with you if when the next opportunity to spend time with this girl arises, you take it. Is that clear?” Mab said in a firm but sultry manner as she shifted from casual into full dom mode. June's eyes went wide for a moment before smiling bashfully.


“Y…yes mistress…” She replied softly as her toes clenched down and body quivered. She loved being spoken to like that. 


“Good girl.” Mab replied softly as she raised her hands, fingers bent into claws as they approached June’s feet, the femboy blushing deep.


She also loved being called a good girl.


However the next day disaster struck when June’s company called her demanding she get down to the office ASAP. A routine update on the server had caused a major systems error throughout the entire network and had severely impacted nearly every department in the building! June spent the day frantically running back and forth between offices and the main computer server hub trying to fix the issue all the while being yelled at by irate coworkers assuming it was all somehow her fault! Once the issue was finally resolved, her last hour of her unexpected work day was spent in the bathroom, sobbing uncontrollably. She had never felt so worthless in her life until this moment.


She got home and curled up on the couch with her tail wrapped around herself, shivering and overwhelmed with feelings of self loathing and failure. She knew it wasn’t her fault, it was that faulty auto update sent by the operating systems manufacturer! But the images of so many people criticizing and mocking her tormented her very soul. She had only just begun to calm herself before hearing a knock at her door. Sniffling and wiping her eyes she slowly stood up and walked to the door, opening it just enough so her face was visible to see Kazzy standing there with a basket in her hands. 


“Hey Juney! I made you some muffins to thank you for…” She began to say cheerfully until she got a good look at Junes face. 


“Oh my goodness June are you okay?!” She exclaimed with an intense look of concern as June looked away with a pained expression.


“I…I’m sorry Kazzy…really bad day…” She blubbered feeling like another crying fit was about to overcome her.


“Did…you need someone to talk to?” Kazzy replied as June looked up. In most any case, being in this state would make June lock herself away to deal with it on her own but seeing that look of compassion and concern in Kazzy’s eyes moved her in a way she couldn’t explain. She thought for a moment before nodding and slowly opening the door and standing to one side. Kazzy entered, gently taking one of Junes hands in her own and leading her to the couch as she set down the gift basket on the floor. 


“Now tell me everything!” She demanded in a motherly tone as she sat facing the lugubrious femboy. June took a deep breath and began to tell her tale of woe; most of the technical jargon she used went over Kazzy’s head but the goblin could piece together enough of it to understand what happened.


“…and…they wouldn’t stop yelling at me!!” June cried as she ended her story, face in her hands as the tears flowed. Just then she would feel an incredibly soft and warm sensation envelop her. The smaller woman had gotten up onto her knees and wrapped her arms around June, hugging her tight! 


“Shhhhh it’s okay.” Kazzy whispered softly as she stroked her fingers through June’s hair. Normally such a gesture of affection from someone she had only just met would fill June with intense anxiety and make her freeze up. But this was so comforting and devoid of any desire other than to ease her troubled mind. It still came as a shock either way to even herself that with trembling hands, she reached out and embraced the goblin in return, still crying softly into her chest. They remained like that for several minutes as Kazzy let June vent all that pain until she had finally composed herself before releasing her from the hug and clutching both of the femboys hands.


“Listen June. In any group of people there are the talkers and the doers. The talkers do just that; talk a big game, make themselves seem more vital and important than they actually are but in the end they would be absolutely lost without the doers. The doers are the ones who accomplish great things and are seldom recognized for what they do but they’re also the foundation from which every organization is built upon.” Kazzy explained in a soothing voice as June sat there silently and wondered if this was what it felt like to have a mom who cared about you. 


“This wasn’t your fault and without you it would have been a total disaster! You saved the day today whether or not they realize it and I’m sure in the next few days it’ll be known in that building what you managed to accomplish.” She finished as she gazed at June with such compassion that it made the femboy want to start crying once more only out of gratitude for her being there for her. Just then Kazzy made a face like she was having a thought in a rather comical manner before narrowing her eyes at June.


“Hey…do you have any plans tonight?” She inquired with a grin. June blinked as she wiped her eyes in a moment of confusion.


“Um…no…why?” She replied nervously.


“Well you do now! Here’s what you are going to do. You are going to go put on your coziest jammies and come up to my place for a proper girls night. I can make snacks, we can watch movies, chat some more, whatever you want. If you haven’t watched them yet maybe you could bring up those dvd’s you got last week! And I will not take no for an answer!” She instructed in a firm but humorous tone with a finger raised denoting it was the final say in the conversation.


“…uh…” June muttered in a stunned state. She wanted to say no so badly! She had been raised to deal with negative feelings on her own so as to not burden others. But that look on Kazzy’s face along with Mab’s words and the fact that she was insisting which triggered June’s obedient streak made it impossible to do so! Kazzy leaned forward excitedly as her beaming smile slowly chipped away at June's defensive layers until finally she sighed in defeat.


“Oh…okay…sure…” She finally replied in a timid voice as Kazzy’s face lit up with unbridled joy! 


“Marvelous! We’re going to have so much fun!” She exclaimed as she hugged June again with all her strength sending a definite tremor of anxiety through June but for another reason entirely…


She wanted to have a girls night…oh man this was gonna be awkward…


“Okay so it’s around 4 now so do you want to say maybe 5? Give you some time to freshen up? No rush of course you do whatever you need to do and I’ll be waiting!” She chirped happily as she bounced up and off the couch and scampered towards the door.


“Apartment 303. See you soon!” She added before disappearing through the door, closing behind her. June sat there for a moment in stunned silence before glancing down at the basket Kazzy had brought her. She picked it up, seeing the four large muffins sitting within along with a card reading simply “thank you for being you” which genuinely did make June tear up. She needed to see that more than anything after the day she had.


After a quick shower and putting on a pair of sweatpants, baggy sweater and slippers, June sat in her apartment to wait out the clock and was genuinely surprised at herself how excited she had become! Kazzy made her feel so at ease and she was elated to get a chance to know her better. She often cursed herself for being unable to refuse a direct order but in this case it was a blessing with the horrors she had already endured that day feeling like a distant memory. 


She showed up at Kazzy’s apartment promptly at 5:00 and knocked. She could hear the quick and frantic footsteps bounding towards the door making her giggle which turned into a full on laugh when the door opened. Kazzy was wearing a full onesie meant for a normal sized child of 10 years old at best but standing at a meek 4’6” they were a perfect fit for her. It was white but covered in a pattern that resembled splatters of paint in bright colors complimented by a pair of classic bunny slippers.


“Oh my god you are too much!” June exclaimed, still laughing and clutching her DVDs to her chest.


“I’ll have you know these happen to be the coziest jammies I own so I’ll thank you to show some respect!” She shot back in a comical flirty manner as she struck a pose.


“Stahahahahaaap!” June replied as her sides began to hurt from laughter. 


“Well just don’t stand there, come right in!” Kazzy instructed as June walked in. Her apartment was just as vibrant as she was with garish color all around her. Numerous paintings and posters depicting art covered the walls haphazardly while colorful blankets and afghans covered the numerous pieces of mismatched furniture. The kitchen was fairly large, it dawned on June that this apartment was meant for more than one person with additional doors against either wall. But what drew her attention the most was a huge cork bulletin board about the size of a king mattress on the left wall completely covered in children’s artwork! June smiled wide as she approached it in amazement and looked over the numerous works before turning to Kazzy busy in the kitchen.


“Wooooow…you have kids?” She inquired assuming the most obvious answer.


“You could say that. I’ve had about a hundred or so I’d say. I’m an art teacher over at Orchard Elementary.” Kazzy replied as everything clicked in Junes' brain. Of course! It all made sense now! Her entire personality and everything June had observed up to this point totally screamed “grade school teacher”. And now the mental image of Kazzy doing art projects and interacting with small children was so friggin cute she feared she might get diabetes! And sure enough upon closer inspection, plenty of the art pieces had writing from kids expressing their love for “Miss Kazzy”.


“I have to say it’s such a fulfilling career. I love each and every one of my kids as if I really were their mother.” Kazzy continued as she poured some mixed nuts into a bowl and June continued to look around, then noticing an easel beside the kitchen sitting atop a drop cloth surrounded by painting supplies. She approached the area noting that there appeared to be a canvas on the easel but it was covered by a white sheet.


“No peeking! I’m not done with that one yet!” Kazzy exclaimed from the kitchen and wagged her finger at June making the femboy jump with surprise. 


“I wasn’t going to, I swear!” June replied nervously but still with a smirk as she then caught sight of her HUGE dvd collection beside the TV neatly arranged on a large rack. She immediately darted towards it to examine its contents. To be fair it was mostly mainstream animated movies and tv show box sets with some live action stuff mixed it but there were also quite a few rare animated titles that even she hadn’t been able to find in her exhaustive online searches.


“Oh my god! You have “Ma chère et douce Marguerite”?! I thought that one was totally lost to time!” June exclaimed as she pulled the dvd case with a badly photocopied slip cover of an obscure 1970’s French animated film from the shelf.


“Abso-toot-ly! It took me a few years but I met a guy who knows his stuff. Definitely need to introduce you. You can borrow it if you want.” Kazzy replied as she pulled out the drawer of her low set freezer and pulled out a glass bottle.


“Limoncello? Figured if we plan on watching an Italian series we should perhaps partake of an Italian drink. A coworker of mine makes this from scratch and it’s amazing; like a lemonade slushy that makes you feel silly! You must try it!” Kazzy explained with passion in her voice. Now see June wasn't against drinking as she’s been known to have a few drinks on occasion after a long hard day. Rather it was the fact that she was afraid of drinking around other people out of fear of embarrassing things she could do while under the influence. However, as much as she knew this was not Kazzy’s intention, she hated the fact that her Pavlovian brain was interpreting the goblins' enthusiasm as straight up demands! Plus after the day she had, she could definitely use a drink.


“Uuuuuh sure! Sounds good!” She replied with a cheerful albeit nervous smile. 


“Aw yeah girls night WOOHOOOO!” Kazzy exclaimed while doing a silly little dance in the kitchen causing June to burst out laughing. How the hell could someone like this actually exist outside of a children’s cartoon?! The goblin woman poured the icy yellow slurry into two tall glasses, tucked the bowl of mixed nuts under her arm and quickly moved into the living room area, handing one glass to June. She then raised her glass in a dramatic fashion.


“Here’s to you being appreciated for your efforts.” She said sweetly eliciting an emotional smile from June. She really was good for her. They both took a sip and damn it really was good! 


Art and Sole: Part 1

Okay so…I had actually written a different story first called “Charisma Check” but never finished it and elements and ideas from that one became more fleshed out and developed for this one. May still try to finish up that first story and post it anyway at some point. 

This one features a few OC’s I never did formal art for, including the main character June who’s Mab’s very first submissive. Characters like Kazzy, Jana and Ying were created just for this story but I haven’t gotten a chance to sketch any of them sadly, however I do plan on remedying that soon.

Contains: femboys, tickling, foot fetishism, gay sex, oral/anal sex, domination/submission and explores ideas of obsession and mental instability. 

Also just be warned there is a major tonal shift by around Part 9-10 where it goes from cute and sensual to a whole lot more weird and sadistic.


 “Art and Sole”

PART 1





Nǐ zài gēn wǒ kāiwánxiào ma?!” (“Are you kidding me?!”) June exclaimed in frustration as she stared at her screen. How stupid could people possibly be? The printer wasn’t even turned on?!


Jun Zheng (June to her friends) was very fortunate to have landed a really good tech support job right out of college for a cosmetics company “La Rouge”. And while she wouldn’t admit it, she was integral to her company's success having fully built up their computer networks from scratch as well as acting as a liaison with their manufacturing division in China. Fortunately for her she only had to actually go into the office once or twice a week while the rest of the time she could work remotely from home but it didn’t make these people she had to deal with any less frustrating! What turned out to be a ridiculously simple problem resolved, she yanked off her headset and slumped back in her computer chair with a long frustrated sigh.


Truth was June was remarkably brilliant, graduating high school by 17, got her masters in computer programming and could very easily start up her own Fortune 500 computer firm if she wanted. However a horribly low level of self worth, anxiety and lack of motivation kept her at a more subservient position on the corporate ladder. Of course she was only 22 so there was still time to find her drive to succeed.


You wouldn’t think one so cute and unassuming would have so much potential of course. June was a 7th generation red panda anthrosapien meaning she looked totally human except for a small pair of fluffy red ears and a long red and white striped tail extending from just above her butt. Her body was short, curvy and thick with deep caramel skin, cheeks lined with dark freckles, dark almond shaped eyes framed in thick glasses and a shaggy mop of red-orange hair. She was also a femboy but that would come as a shock to most people with her gentle and feminine voice.


Just then she heard a knock at the door of her apartment and her eyes widened. She wasn’t expecting anyone and deliveries were always made to the lobby downstairs. Who could it be? Was Nǎinai (grandma) paying her another unexpected visit to criticize her for her life choices?


She slowly got up from her chair and walked across her small apartment; not much bigger than her college dorm room and decorated very much in the same way with posters on the walls, mismatched furniture and Chinese knick knacks and accents denoting her cultural heritage. Currently she was hardly dressed for company wearing a baggy t-shirt, one of many bearing her company's pink rose logo and lettering, plaid pajama bottoms and slippers. Cautiously she unlocked the total of 4 different locks on her door before slowly opening it and being greeted by an intense mass of curly blonde hair!


June stared for only a moment before the head on the remarkably short person turned quickly hearing the door open as she was then bombarded by large beautiful blue eyes framed in glasses on a green face covered in freckles with a cute pink button nose and long pointed ears. The girl momentarily had been looking up as if expecting someone taller but then her eyes quickly moved down to see the stunned red panda girl and blinked a few times before her face lit up with an emphatic beaming smile. Apparently something about June made her very happy? That was odd but she couldn’t help but return the surprised smile not used to someone shorter than herself. Was she a child?


“Oh hi! So sorry to bother you! Are you um…” The goblin woman began to speak in a surprisingly mature adult tone before glancing down at a package she was carrying. June glanced down as well and took in her colorful clothing; a pink cardigan worn around a long denim dress with multicolored patchwork sewn into it. Everything about this little woman screamed out “vibrant”! She only then noticed her body was just curvy enough and with a modest bust that she couldn’t be mistaken for a child. Finally bright pink toenails drew her eyes down to freckled green feet in sandals which were small by normal standards but on this little thing appeared fairly larger comparatively. 


“Jun…Zheng?” She continued as June was suddenly jogged back to reality now with the door fully opened and locking eyes with the goblin. 


“Um…June…but yes that’s me.” June replied awkwardly with only a vague hint of a southwestern mandarin accent.


“Yeah hi I’m Kazzy from up in 303? I’m super duper sorry but this package was put in my mailbox by accident and without looking I brought it up to my apartment and opened it before realizing it wasn’t mine!” She explained in an energetic manner with a tone like one would use talking to a small child although June could tell this wasn’t her talking down to her but rather just how she spoke. June could not help but smile at this little bundle of sweetness and even felt a little tingling on her cheeks for some reason. 


“Uh…oh okay that’s no big deal really. Thank you for bringing it down.” June replied politely with a pleasant smile eliciting an even bigger smile from Kazzy as she handed June the package. It was the DVDs she had ordered of a long forgotten vintage animated miniseries from Italy titled “Fantastico signor gatto” (Fantastic Mister Cat) that she had finally found subtitled in English. She glanced back at Kazzy only to find her bouncing up and down on the balls of her feet while looking down at the box and then back at June over and over.


“I love this one! It’s so well made for its time and the impressionist art style lends itself so well to the animation!” She explained happily as June’s eyes widened. She had been a fan of international animation for a long time; less so regarding Asian media like Anime but rather forgotten or obscure animated gems from around the globe.


You’ve seen this already?” June inquired in astonishment.


“Oh yeah definitely when I was living in Italy for a time after college. Of course I could only understand half of what they were saying but the context clues helped me figure out what was going on!” She continued followed by an absolutely enchanting giggle that gave June actual chills!


“But anyway I gotta skedaddle for now but it was so great meeting you June!” Kazzy chirped happily as she took off like a flash down the hallway leaving the stunned femboy speechless.


From an early age June had been fascinated by computers that were far easier to understand and interact with than people. Computers you could fix; people you can’t. June's intense social awkwardness made even interacting with close friends difficult at times while meeting new people was downright anxiety inducing! This was mostly because one of June’s most debilitating issues was an intense fear of judgment and criticism by others. Granted a lot of the time it was her paranoia acting up but every subtle gesture or mannerism when interacting with new people would always make her suspicious that they were looking down on her or silently judging her for any number of reasons. 


But somehow, someway this vibrant little goblin woman sent up no red flags for June whatsoever. She was just so genuinely joyful and sweet on a level June had never seen before. She had never felt so comfortable meeting someone new in her life! 


Plus there was something else about her…something she couldn’t quite put her finger on that made her so very fascinating. 


About a week would pass but all the while every time June saw someone with curly blonde hair or a particularly excited and happy child, she’d be reminded of Kazzy’s joyful face and boisterous personality. It wasn’t that she was attracted to her in the more adult sense, she was just so enthralled that she had met someone who didn’t trigger any of her usual social anxieties she dealt with every day. But ironically this also came with its own fair share of different anxieties as she wondered if it was too good to be true and something just didn’t feel right.


She had come home one afternoon after a day of work in the office, entering the lobby of her apartment building to see a very comical sight. Kazzy was clutching a large box in both hands, had slipped off one of her sandals and was attempting to reach the elevator button with her toes! June stifled a giggle at the adorable little thing before quickly running over. 


“Hey Kazzy let me help you with that!” June chirped with a giggle as she grabbed the other side of the box that was large enough that the goblin girl couldn’t even see anything in front of her.


“Is that you June? Oh thank my lucky stars!” She replied in a corny way sounding like a cute grandmother. She could tell the box was pretty hefty and was really surprised someone of Kazzy’s stature could even lift something like this, reaching over to push the elevator button.


“Jeez what the hell is in here? Cinder blocks?” June inquired with a giggle as the elevator chime sounded and the doors opened.


“Oh heavens no, just extra supplies from work they were going to throw away. I hate to see things wasted like that!” Kazzy chirped back as the two moved into the elevator.


“3 please. Thank you dear.” Kazzy added sweetly as June smiled; for some reason being called dear in such an endearing tone felt good like she was being spoken to by a loving parent. She would have inquired further as to the nature of the box and her job but June still had her social barriers to overcome even with Kazzy doing nothing to add to it. The two exited into the third floor and moved the box down the hall, lowering it down to the floor in front of 303.


“Golly that thing is heavy!” Kazzy exclaimed in a comical fashion as she reached into her purse for her keys.


“Can I offer you a cup of tea or something for your troubles dear?” She inquired looking at June with a wide eyed smile. Fact is June surprisingly really wanted to, which was rare for her having only just met someone but she had a backlog of tasks she had to get done for work before an important appointment that evening and couldn’t risk getting caught up in social time. She let out an audible grunt as she looked back with a compassionate smile.


“I’m really sorry but I can’t; got a lot of stuff to do today.” She replied with disappointment in her voice to which Kazzy simply smiled back thoughtfully.


“Okey dokey no big deal maybe next time. The door is always open for ya though Juney.” Kazzy replied sweetly as she opened the door and dragged the box in. June began to realize what it was about Kazzy that felt so comforting. There was such an intense motherly vibe coming from her, in particular the type she always wanted growing up that she felt almost magnetically drawn to her.


“Oh absolutely next time definitely!” June replied sincerely as she turned, getting the faint scent of paint coming from within Kazzy’s open door before heading back to the elevator. She had to get the work stuff done quickly. It was Monday meaning her weekly appointment with Mab was tonight!


June was a tickle slut. She’d always been super fond of tickling, mostly being on the receiving end and given her submissive personality definitely bought into the idea of being a toy to be played with by someone else. For several years her social anxiety prevented her from even coming close to indulging in her fetish and resorted to interacting with like minded individuals on tickling based forums online. It was in a particularly informative thread about the psychology behind the dominant/submissive relationship where she met Mab Malvanado, a self proclaimed “tittalitrix” who would change her life forever.


Mab wasn’t like your usual dom; she was compassionate, understanding, intellectual and took her time more or less becoming like Junes online therapist for a good 2 years helping her with a multitude of personal issues. Plus Mab herself was only a novice at the time and didn’t even have any subs of her own just yet. Finally she had managed to convince June to meet in real life and at first sight, immediately the doms mother lioness instincts kicked in only wanting to protect and nurture this sweet cuddly little thing and indulge her every passion best she could with only the gentlest hand. 


It took an additional year or so of playful casual activity until it finally got to a point where June would consent to getting bound naked and being absolutely tormented by the burgundy haired catgirl once a week as a means of stress management. With women, tickling could be arousing if she was comfortable enough with the person; Mab being one of the few females who genuinely did turn her on. But more importantly than that it was cathartic and therapeutic. It caused such a release of endorphins and serotonin in June's brain that after a session, the femboy would feel more relaxed and devoid of stress than anything else could possibly do for her.


But deep down June always wanted to be tickled by a male. That was her sexual preference. Her gender identity was always vague even to her but she always knew she had a strong infatuation with men but was also the source of her absolute worst social anxiety. In the presence of a desirable male she would completely shut down being unable to speak and become little more than a quivering bundle of nerves before usually fleeing at the most opportune moment. 


In her professional life it was different of course, with her strong work ethic as well as the way coworkers would speak to her with authority triggering the obedience node in her brain making her work tirelessly to please them. Being commanded by a male she could handle but romantic emotion is where she totally fell apart. But all she wanted was to find a guy she was comfortable with and who could dominate her in a way that wouldn’t make her feel scared.


Feeling helpless and vulnerable was a major turn on for her but it wasn’t without its conditions…