Circus Baby (Foot Tickling RP)

One night, you were working your night shift at Circus Baby’s Entertainment & Rentals. It was your third night on the job, and you were just about to clock out after repairing Funtime Freddy, when you heard something running towards you in the hallway. By the time you you were to get your light, you had already been knocked out by whatever was chasing you.

You soon woke up in an abandoned office room. As you came to, you saw that one of the animatronics, Circus Baby, standing over you.

CB: “There you are.” She took a few steps closer to you. “I was wondering if you’d wake up or not.”

You were extremely confused as to what was going on, but Baby soon explained it to you.

CB: “Funtime Foxy was waiting for you as soon as you went into Parts & Services. But after he attacked you, I managed to convince him to let me take care of you.” She looked around the room for a bit with you. “He doesn’t know that I brought you here. None of them know that I brought you here.” She looked down at you with a non-hostile, but deadpan stare, most likely in an attempt to calm you down.

CB: “There must be something we can do to past the time… Oh, I know….”

She began to slowly bend down into a sitting position, pushing her legs before you. Before you could question what she was doing, she already leaned forward and pulled her jester shoes off, exposing her white socked feet to you.

CB: “I always wanted a foot slave… But I never wanted to call them a slave. That word’s too… harsh.” She slowly looked at you up and down, as you just sat there confused. “I know… You can be my foot friend instead. How does that sound, friend?”

You were still confused, but at this point, you were warming up to her, so you slowly nodded your head.

CB: “There you go. Now, it’s time for you to be a good friend.”

She leaned forward and pulled her socks off, exposing her pristine, white feet to you. Her soles looked very soft and meaty, as if they were just built yesterday. Her toenails were painted a bright res, and although her soles were very smelly from where you were, they didn’t have any sweat or dirt staining them.

CB: “Smell these for me, please…. I promise that they don’t smell bad. Not that I checked myself…” She pushed her feet closer to your face. “You can start whenever you want to… I just hope that these satisfy you, friend.”