Title:           Rainbow Dash feet
Author:          Private_Story_Dude
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/06wRVXYc
First Edit:      Monday 1st of December 2014 12:16:25 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Monday 1st of December 2014 12:27:42 AM CDT

This is a female version of Starknight's original story, http://pastebin.com/s40GysPm
 
 
 
 
1.  >Rainbow Dash was the sister of a female friend of yours
2.  >The friend wasn't important; not to say friendship is unimportant, because it's magic, and you genuinely enjoyed hanging out with her
3.  >But she always took second place in your mind to her sister, Dash
4.  >Whenever you were invited over, your heart skipped a beat, hoping the sporty girl would be there
5.  >Today was one of those days, and you hoped she wasn't at some training or game this afternoon
6.  >What's more, she almost never wore socks or shoes
7.  >You remember one of the first times that you had dinner at the Dashs’ place
8.  >Lying on the floor, watching a movie, Rainbow, sitting on the couch above you, put her feet up on the table
9.  >A glass table
10. >It was impossible not to look up from under at the soles pressed against the glass, steaming it up
11. >Because that was another thing
12. >Her feet are incredibly stinky
13. >She didn't usually shower after a workout session, and never washed her socks, let alone her shoes
14. >You could always find a pair of her sports shoes lying around the house when you went over, and smell Rainbow's girl feet in the air as you walked past
15. >It took all your willpower not to steal a stray sock from those which would tempt you to stuff in your pocket
16. >You'd probably be caught by the smell of feet emanating from you before you left, anyway
17. >But back to the present
18. >As you arrive at your friend's place, you get a text
19. >"Sorry I couldn’t make it home yet, I’ll be another 2 hours. Play with rainbow dash, maybe?? Get her socializing :)"
20. >Wow, such good timing, just as you arrived, you can't hang out unt-
21. >Wait, is Dash home alone?
22. >The two of you have talked before, and she seems pretty cool, so maybe it won't be so bad
23. >Maybe you'll even be able to sneak around her room and find some dirty socks
24. >You eventually get let in by Rainbow Dash
25. >"Hey Anon." she says. "Is my sis with you?"
26. >"Nah, she's running late. She said you'd let me in, though?"
27. >"Yeah, sure, come in"
28. >She's still wearing a soccer uniform, and it looks like she's only just gotten home herself
29. >"Just got home from training, sorry I'm still wearing this" she says
30. >You smile. "Don't worry about that. It's fine, seriously."
31. >She wanders over to a reclining chair in the living room
32. >Not before kicking off her soccer boots off in the corner, though
33. >Walking across the tiled floor you can see footprints of sweat as Rainbow walks her way away from you
34. >Instinctually, you follow them
35. >In the next room, Rainbow's lying on the recliner, playing a gameboy, socked feet up
36. >"Whatcha playing?" you ask her
37. >"Oh, it's some Japanese thing. I dunno, my sister left it to me to have, so, I guess I gotta play it, just to see"
38. >You don't really pay attention to the answer, because Rainbow's dexterous toes are working to take off their socks all by themselves
39. >"Oh, cool, cool" you reply, trying to engage in distracting small talk
40. >It takes a while for her to work her socks off, and you sit on the couch and turn on the TV to do something while you wait for her to finish the process
41. >She stops halfway through, the socks barely past her ankles
42. >It's like she's teasing you
>You really don't want to do this
43. >But you're going to
44. >"Hey, Rainbow, I want to be helpful around here. You guys invite me over so much, I mean, can I help you with, like, taking these somewhere so they're not in the... Living room?" you say, gesturing to her almost-steaming boots
45. >"Uh, yeah, go ahead" she says, putting her game down
46. >As you reach down to her boots, she gets a smile
 >"Take these, too, please!" she says haughtily, prying her sweaty socks off and throwing them down at you
47. >You can't tell if she's being a dick or just friendly
48. >Either way, you like what you see
49. >A row of Rainbow's toes, splaying
50. >A pair of soft, ruddy soles
51. >Shinguards on her legs, with a strap going under her sole, pressing into her soft skin
52. >A Rainbow Dash, eyeing you slyly
53. >You lock eyes with her, and can't help but sniff the air
54. >Oh
55. >Yes
56. >It must be the shinguards, or because she's only just taken off her socks, but Rainbow's feet are incredibly strong
57. >It's a smell on which your feelings depend on the source of it
58. >If you walked past a restaurant, you might think it was the smell of an exotic, unknown dish, and it'd make you hungry
59. >Seeing the soccer player's soles in front of you, however, sends your olfactory sense into an overdrive of lust
60. >"Oh... do I smell?" she says, in mock-offense
61. >"Well, n- yes" you tell her
62. >"How often do you wash your feet?" you ask, trying not to seem too interested, too serious, or too casual
63. >"Wash my feet? I dunno, I don't really. I just get a washcloth and go over my armpits, and my chest and my butt and stuff. I don't like showers. And so I don't really wash my feet. It drives my sis mad" she grins
64. >The thought of the smelly Rainbow's feet marinating in sweat in sport game after sport game is intoxicating
65. >It's like a strong alcohol, spinning your head
66. >And like being drunk on alcohol, being drunk on Rainbow Dash's feet makes you stupid
67. >Inching a little closer, you say something
68. >"That's sort of hot"
69. >Why on earth did you say that, Anon, now you're going to get kicked out and-
70. >"Haha, you think so?" she asks, surprisingly off-handedly
71. >For some reason, she's not shocked
72. >Did she hear you correctly?
73. >"I-I mean… Hell yeah. Really hot. That's..." you can't think of words
74. >"You like my feet, Anon? That's a bit weird. But hey, I don't care. Come on." she says, in an almost incomprehensible stream of words
75. >Why is she saying this?
76. >You stand up and take a step over to her feet, and she suddenly puts a sole against your crotch
77. >You flinch with the unexpected sexual contact
78. >"Oh man, you really do like this…” she laughs
79. >"Well, you can take these off" she taps on her shinguards
80. >Doing so leans you over her toes, which wiggle in pleasure at the release of pressure on her legs from the guards
81. >She sighs. "Pure. Bliss."
82. >"Can I give you a massage, Rainbow?"
83. >"Pfft, of course you can. I'm not going to say no to that"
84. >Reaching out, you're pleased to find how slick and soft her soles are from their constant humid, warm environment in the girl's sweaty boots
85. >"I've been on my feet all day. It's SO good to have you rub right there, Anon" she commentates as you massage passionately
86. >You don't doubt her for a second
87. >The smell of foot sweat is strong enough to be that of 3 girls, let alone the one Rainbow in front of you
88. >She oohs and ahhs as you explore her huge, tender soles
89. >The balls and heels of her feet elicit the most reaction
90. >You can hardly contain your excitement as you see the little bits of sock fluff between her toes.
91. >Sawing your fingers through Rainbow's toes, you collect toejam and sock lint, and your fingers start to smell as strongly as her feet
92. >When you think she's not looking, you suck on your finger like a lollipop, tasting the taste of unwashed, athletic feet
93. >Slightly salty, you want to nibble on her heels and toes incredibly badly
94. >You bring your nose closer to her feet, and the soles twitch slightly
95. > You can't get enough of how good her feet stink
96. > Not having any warning to stop, you decide to take the plunge and thrust your nose between her big and second toe, your tongue lapping at her big bare sole
97. >"Mmm" is her only vocalization as she curls all her toes, one foot at a time
98. > She traps your tongue between her toes, and all you can taste is her foot funk
99. >You love it, it's amazing
100. >Just then, a door opens at the other end of the house
101. >While you jump up at the ready, Rainbow just sits there, arms folded on her chest
102. > She smirks at you, and whispers something
103. >"If you don’t want me telling anyone, you'll come back tomorrow night to do this again. I have an all-day fitness session, and my feet are going to reek... I want a tongue bath. Got it? "
104. > You nod, with wide-eyes, terrified that her sister or anyone else will come in as she's speaking
105. > She's blackmailing you into doing this again, maybe even making this a regular thing
106. >"Though maybe I'll bring some other girls on the team over, too" she ponders, seeing you squirm
107. >You don't mind this sort of blackmail at all
108. >Your friend walks in
109. >"Sorry I'm late!" Rainbow Dash's sister exclaims
110. >"I hope she wasn't too rude to you" she says to you
111. >Glancing over at Rainbow and her feet, you reply "She was fine! We had fun, I think"
112. > She just grins’ a knowing grin back at you