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Only In The Navy Chapter2
                                                                        My Lucky Day
 
            Andrea just got done working on the flight line all day and was a sweaty mess.  Exhausted and hungry she headed off to change and get something to eat.  Much more comfortable now in her sweatpants and tee shirt she could finally relax.  Putting on her favorite navy cap she stopped and smiled as she rubbed her feet and smelled her hand.  Shoving her feet into the sneakers and tied them tightly so her feet could not breath she headed off to grab a slider [cheeseburger] and a salad.
 
          Finding no one of interest to talk with she grabbed a table in the corner of the galley and concentrated on her food.   Then the thought of smothering that blond came back to her.  It seemed like the thought was always on her mind.  She could barely eat as she worked her self up with the thoughts of her warm smelly feet covering her face.  The feeling of her feet resting on her skin as she watched the girl try to turn away really left her excited.  
 
          Unable to finish eating she decided to go for a run on the flight line now that the flight activates were over. As she began pounding the pavement she was hoping that a good workout would clear her mind so she could get some much-needed sleep. 
 
            Moving at a good speed she was still thinking about how smelly her feet were getting and could not stop thinking about how much fun she would have forcing them on someone.  Running faster did not stop her brain from fantasizing about doing it again.  In fact her feet were burning so bad she could thing of nothing else. 
 
          The faster and longer she ran the more aroused she was becoming.  Each time her feet touched the ground she could feel sweat swooshing around in her sneaker.  The smell of her feet was leaving her feeling high as she ran around the deck passing others as she tried to push her body into letting go of her feelings. 
 
          Breathing heavily as she stood with her hands on her hips as she looked out at the ocean she could not believe how Horne she was still feeling.  The stiff breeze was refreshing as she caught her breath.   She closed her eyes and pictured herself riding her foot, as she smelled her sneakers as the smell of the ocean crept through her lungs.  She felt her foot pumping away and she suddenly felt her legs go weak. 
 
          Andrea began her journey down the ship moving quickly so she could have some alone time.  Stopping for a soda she noticed the girl from the other night making her way down the hall.  Moving up on her tipsy toes to make sure she felt a rush of adrenalin pumping through her body.  The bright blond hair bouncing up and down as she walked.  The girlish body and girly walk confirmed it was she. 
 
            Andrea followed behind her waiting for a chance to get her again.  Watching from a distance as she talked with friends on her way through the ship.  The girl’s name she learned was Tina.   As Andrea watched the tiny girl move gracefully around the ship she could barely control herself. Looking down at her big feet she smiled as she thought about sitting on her and planting her feet in her face as she inhaled every inch of her feet, AGAIN. 
 
          Then Tina turned into a small utility closet. Andrea looked around, opened the door, and waved as Tiny Tina saw her.   Stepping into the small closet she quickly closed the door and stood there in front of the cowering girl. 
 
          Inside the closet there was enough room to stand but you could not move much other then to walk in turn around and walk out.   Tina dropped the cleaning towels she was holding and backed into the wall as Andrea walked up to her, stopping only when their stomachs were touching.  Andrea could feel the girl trembling as she starred down at her.
 
          “What do you want?” she stuttered.
 
          Andrea stood in front of her and said nothing, which made Tina look to the floor to avoid the piercing stare.  This drew a loud sarcastic laugh from Andrea. 
 
          “You looked right at what I want girly 3;get down and untie my sneakers.”
 
 
 
 
          Tina looked up and was about to protest, but when she saw the look in her eyes she decided to get down on her knees.   She felt humiliated knelling before this crazy girl.  Her hands were nervously quivering on Andrea’s sneakers as she looked up to plead with her.  Again she looked up to find Andrea starring down at her like a bad dog who was getting scolded.  
 
             “Take off my sneakers Tiny Tina 3;come on 3;you do know how to untie a pair of sneakers don’t you?”
 
          Tina began pulling on the sneakers and was grossed out by the foul smell rising up from them as she went.  As she struggled to unlace them she looked up to find a smile growing across Andrea’s face and it scared her.  It seemed like the closer she got to untie the laces the bigger her smile became.
 
           
          Andrea felt the sneakers become lose and the sudden blast of air creeping into her sneakers forced a small peep from her.   She was breathing now just as heavy as when she was running earlier as her anticipation grew. 
 
          “While take them off 3;pull on them stupid”
 
          Tina watched as Andrea picked her foot up off the floor a few inches and shook it impatiently.  Tina reluctantly reached over and pulled on the bottom of her sneakers forcing it off.  There was a loud popping noise as she pulled off the sneaker.  After pulling off the other one she became horrified at what she was going to have to do. 
 
          Andrea took a few deep breaths as her foot odor quickly filled the room.  She looked down and noticed Tina holding her hand over her mouth and nose and she knelt in front of the girl and said, “Now smell those stink bombs sissy”
 
          Tina was growing desperate as she looked at the stinky sneakers before her.  Tina was jerked and then gasping as Andrea yanked her hair and landed on her stomach.  She was now pinned on her back with her arms between Andrea’s legs looking up into the wild eyes of Andrea.
 
 
         
          “I said smell them blonde 3;smell my stinky sneakers.”
 
          Tina gulped as she watched Andrea hold the sneaker above her head, then slowly bring it down as she told her to get ready to smell.  The smell over took her body and she began struggling to get away.  The weight of Andrea was too much for the petite girl to budge and she quickly became too sick to fight. 
 
          Andrea was glowing as she held the open part of the sneaker over her nose and mouth.  Andrea could feel Tina taking short quick breathes as she struggled to breath in the god-awful smell that was filling her small frame.  Andrea was easily holding the sneakers on her head as she wiggled and squirmed as she fought to keep her sanity. 
 
          “How’s the smell down there?  So 3;you ready for my feet, or do you really like my sneakers.”
 
          Tina was glad the sneakers were removed but she changed her mind as Andrea placed her big sweaty feet in her face.   The smell from between her toes left her unable to think as her mind shut down.  
 
          Andrea was watching Tina cringe as her feet wiggled along her forehead.  She was so wet she was sure Tina noticed.   As she grinded her feet into her tiny face she lowered her hand into her sweatpants and began wiggling her finger in her pussy.  This brought her toes crunching around Tina’s nose tightly and she covered her mouth with her free foot.  As she watched Tina breath from between her toes and felt the cold breathes on her toes she through her head back and dug her finger a little deeper. The sound of Andrea’s moaning was blasting off the walls as she lurched up and shook for a few minutes. 
 
          Tina felt the force of Andrea’s toes crushing her and her body filled with the vinegar smell coming from between her toes.   As she struggled to breath through the toes she found her mouth blocked with her sole.  Then she tried to see what was going on as Andrea went ballistic on her.   She felt Andrea sink deep into her stomach and then jump up a few times very rapidly before she heard her screaming in ecstasy. 
 
 
         
          “Lick my feet 3;lick them damit 3;” moaned Andrea. 
 
          As Tina stuck out her tongue Andrea’s foot jumped onto it and pressed down so she could feel her wet tongue slithering under her foot.  As her foot was licked from toes to heal and from side to side she felt her self-building up again.  Looking down at the blond under her feet and feeling her stomach under her ass was powerful for her.  Feeling her toes getting licked and between was more then she could handle.  Again her body shook as another powerful orgasm ripped through her.
 
          Andrea shoved her toes into Tina’s mouth and pointed at her as she spoke, “Suck my toes loser”.
 
             Andrea watched with a stern look for a moment as Tina took her toes into her mouth and began pulling on each one with her mouth.  Andrea leaned back to enjoy the feeling of her toes getting washed as she felt warmth spreading through her body. 
 
          As her baby toe was nibbled and sucked she could not help but lower her finger again to play with her self.  As Tina moved from toe to toe Andrea moaned more and more.  It was the big toe that Andrea loved getting sucked the most.  She could feel Tina sucking the sweat from it and loved hearing the slurping sounds she was making.  It made her feel good to have someone worshiping her like this.
 
          Andrea was impressed the little girl was able to lick all of the sweat from her feet and between her toes.  As she looked down at Tina she could see the imprints of her feet on her face and the sweat rolling down her forehead. 
 
          Tina was grossed out with the smelly feet.  Licking the salty sweat from her feet was disgusting.  Her toes were so big and nasty they barely fit into her mouth.  And the smell 3;it was like I was sticking my head into a bowl of vinegar.  The weight of Andrea sitting on her and the feet dominating her face left her feeling claustrophobic. 
 
          Andrea then put on her sneakers, smiled down at Tina, and said, “let’s do this again, I really like the way you smell my feet.”

 

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