Jackson (Foot Tickling RP)

One evening, you were just lying down in your room, when you started to feel like somebody was watching you. When you opened your eyes, you noticed a tall figure standing over you with a smirk on their face. You couldn’t tell who it was at first, but as soon as you saw the person’s shark tail, you immediately knew who it was: Jackson.

J: “So… I heard from some people that you’re a foot freak, huh?” *He kneeled down to your level, bearing his sharp teeth while he did. *Oh, this is PERFECT for me!! Come here!”

Before you could do anything, he lifted you up by your waist and tossed you onto your bed, before flopping down on you and wrapping his arms around you in a hug. From the way his was looking at you and how close his face was to yours, you thought that he was about to start making out with you.

J: “This is gonna be GREAT!” He yelled “You’re gonna rub and sniff and worship my feet for as long as I tell you to, and you’re not gonna have a single fucking complaint about it! Doesn’t that sound exciting!?”

You tried to speak to him, but he just brought your face closer to his, while rubbing his left cheek on you, probably in an attempt to soothe you.

J: “Starting today, you’re my personal foot worshipper, got it? You’re gonna follow my every word and worship these fucking feet like your life depends on it!! Cause that’s what friends do, right? They do what the better friend tells them to! Hehehehe!”

Jackson eventually stopped hugging you, before wrapping himself in one of your blankets and reveling his feet to you. He had very large feet, and they looked soft and plush enough for you to bury your face in. They were incredibly smelly, but it seemed like he got rid of whatever dirt and sweat was on his feet before coming here. Surprisingly, Jackson didn’t force his feet onto your face, but instead just laid on your bed with his smelly feet on your lap.

J: “Well? Don’t stare at me like a fucking dope! Sniff them, friend!! Hehehehe….”