>Backstage at a Vinyl Scratch Concert.
>Last show of a grueling tour. You were hired as a roadie to carry her macbook, it's an easy job
>Your head pounds as her encore comes to a finish. One more drop, some more wub.
>The crowd roars as Vinyl thanks them for coming.
>The sweaty mare goes backstage. Her body glistens in the small amount of light.
>You can't help but stare as she walks past, your eyes taking a peek down to her sneakers.
>White with a blue stripe. You know she wears them all the time. Her socks peek out of them ever so slightly.
>You want to bury your face in those socks.
>You get a slight whiff of her as she walks past.
>She turns.
>Oh jeeze, she knows. She knows you're a fucking freak.
>You spin on your heel, avoiding any contact. Panicking, you bolt the fuck and start doing your fucking job.
>You grab some AV cables, and her Mac, returning into the darkness before you puke your guts in front of the few lingering fans.
>You find her backpack under a chair, unzip it and slide her laptop inside.
>You wrap the cables like a pro and stuff them in.
>Curiosity takes the best of you and you look through the backpack.
>Are those.. socks?
>You look around, making sure the coast is clear.
>You pull them out and inspect them.
"Damn it"
>They're clean.
>You stuff them into your pocket and zip up her backpack, slightly disappointed.
>You stand up and look around, wiping your nervous sweat from your brow and slinging the bag over your shoulder.
>You head to the musician's dressing room, slowly regaining your composure as you walk.
>Confidence is all you need to prepare yourself.
>You open her door and peek your head in.
"Hey Miss Vin-"
>A loud snore interrupts your greeting.
>You search for the source of the noise.
>Vinyl's body is splayed over the couch, her legs outstretched onto an ottoman. Her tight shorts show off her toned legs. Her feet are still trapped in her shoes.
>The show has obviously taken a toll on the sexy mare. You guess she uses a lot of her energy jumping and dancing around.
>You stare for a good long while. Oh, god the things you would do..
>You shake off the naughty thoughts and creep into her room, placing her backpack onto a table.
>You can't help but take a second peek at her.
>Your will gives out, and you creep over to the ottoman
>You watch her face for the slightest of movements.
>You kneel down and touch the sole of her shoe.
>You take a deep breath and untie her left shoe.
>She still sleeps soundly.
>You exhale and untie the other.
>You carefully slide your hand on the heel of your shoe and slowly pull off a shoe.
>It drops to the side with a slight thump as your eyes jump to her face.
>Oh fuck oh fuck don't wake up
>She's still out cold.
>Your eyes return back to your prize.
>Her sweaty, socked toes wiggles at their new found freedom.
>You can't help yourself. You bring your face centimeters to her face and inhale the warm scent of her damp socks.
>You can't help but close your eyes and press your lips against them, giving her socks a light kiss, tasting the light salty fabric.
>You need these socks. You can't live without these socks.
>You move to her toes and bite the loose fabric hanging off.
>You start pulling, as the sock gives way, her heel comes into view. You lay eyes on her beautiful arches. You gaze at the soft balls of her feet.
>You uncover her long, slender toes and drop the sock on the ground..
"Oh god.."
>You kiss her big toe gently, and lick your lips.
>She lets out a groan and stirs slightly. You pull your head back quickly.
>Your heart's beating out of your chest.
>She's back to sleep.
>You start working on getting that second sock off, biting it softly and pulling, tasting the sock on your teeth.
>You stuff both of the socks into your pocket.
>You pull the pair of clean socks from your pocket.
>You slide one on her left foot, getting only half way before she moves her leg.
>You leave the other sock on the ottoman, and sneak out of there. You've already risked enough for one day.
>Outside her door you take a quick peek around and stuff the dirty sock against your nose, breathing deeply. You let out a wonderful sigh. You're gonna cum hard tonight.
 
 
Chapter 2
 
>You lie awake in bed with one sock on your face, and the other on your dick.
>You toss off the cum filled sock on your dick and close your eyes.
>So worth it.
>Your phone vibrates.
>A text from Vinyl.
>”Yo, we need to talk”             
Oh.. fuck.
>You fucking knew you were caught.
>Another text lights up your phone
>”My place. ASAP”
“Well shit.”
>You sigh and put your boxers back on.
>You throw a pair of jeans and a tshirt on.
>Grab your keys, phone.
>You stuff her socks back into your pocket.
>You know she’s gonna want them back. You just wish you had time to clean your cum out of them. Hopefully it’ll dry.
>You head out   on the short drive to Vinyl’s apartment.
>You park, find her building and start the climb up to to floor 3.
>As you grow closer, your heart beats faster.
>From nerves and the stairs.
>You reach her floor and knock quietly, hoping maybe she won’t hear and you’ll be free to leave.
>You hear footsteps and your last ounce of hope is smashed as the door unlocks.
>The door swings open and Vinyl greets you with a glare.
>”Get the hell in here, Anon”
>You hang your head and walk inside.
>”I’m about to fucking explode! I’ve been looking for them all day and I know it was your fault.
>You sigh and pull the socks out of your pocket
“Listen Vinyl, I’m so-”
>She looks down at the cum stained socks and lowers an eyebrow.
>”What? Those are my socks.. I’m looking for my bags, Anon. My bags. They were supposed to be in the van, and you were in charge and aaagh! All my beats!
>She runs her hands through her hair in desperation.
>”Wait, why do you have my socks, Anon?”
"Well, I was putting your laptop away, and I knocked your backpack over and these fell out.. And I took them.."
>She takes the sock from your hand and looks at the dark spots where your cum was still drying.
"You.. use a lot of lotion"
>She looks up at you, with half lidded eyes.
>She's onto your bullshit.
>"You're just digging a huge hole for yourself, Anon.
>You hesitate, then let out a big sigh.
"Okay, okay. I'm a huge dumb ass. I stole your socks. I got carried away.."
>She flings the sock away in disgust.
"But I didn't steal your laptop. I swear! I left it in your room. You were asleep.."
>Guess it's time for the whole truth to come out.
"I licked your feet while you slept. For a while"
>You look down at her feet.
>Her toes twitch.
>You straighten out your back.
“Well, we gonna stand here, or we gonna start something?”
>Vinyl blushes.
>When did you become alpha?
>”What.. do you mean?”
>You smile softly.
“Come on, we’re both adults here. I can tell that you like the thought of me playing with your feet some more.”
>Vinyl becomes less irritable.
>”But.. my bags.”
“I’ll help you find them later, I promise.”
“For now.. let me pamper you  “
>She blushes.
>”Well, I guess I could use a massage.. We’ve been performing all over the place almost like.. every night.”
>It appears as if you’ve flattered her with your affinity for her feet.
>You move into her living room and sit down on the couch, patting the cushion next to you.
“Come on, I’ll help you relax.”
>Vinyl timidly approaches, and sits down.
>You lift her feet onto your lap.
>They have a slight odor and you sniff the air loudly.
>”Sorry.. it’s been a long day.”
“Don’t be sorry.. They smell nice.”
>Your press your thumbs into her sole.
>She presses her free foot against your face.
>You cannot resist planting a kiss on her beautiful foot.
>You slide your tongue up her sole, causing her cute toes to wiggle, licking up the faintest trace of sweat.
>She groans out in relief.
>Oh, Anon… that feels so fucking amazing.”
>She presses harder against your face with her foot.
>Your massage continues on the other foot, kneading her soles with your thumbs.
>You move up her toes and gently toe and caress each one.
>On the other foot, your tongue slides against each and every toe, snaking around and going between them.
>Vinyl wiggles her toes as you lick, moaning every so often.
>You lift both feet to your face and nuzzle your cheek on her soles for a good while, loving their softness against you.
>”You.. still have the other one to clean, Anon..”
>You smirk from behind her feet, and gently lower her saliva covered foot, keeping the drier one near your face.
>You press your nose between her toes, getting back the familiar scent that you missed from her previous feet.
>Round 2 begins, and you start with sucking her toes, making sure to give each one it’s deserved time.
>They’re so delicious..
>You relinquish her toes and begin sliding your tongue over the rest of her feet, lapping up any remaining flavor.
>You end the tongue bath with kisses planted all over her foot.
>You let both of her feet rest on your lap
>Vinyl rubs her wet feet together.
>”That was pretty sweet..”
>Vinyl presses her feet against your erection.
>"How does that feel?"
"Keep going."
>She nods and continues rubbing your dick.
>Her toes grasp at the head through your pants
>She pulls her feet back.
>"Maybe you should take those pants off.."
>You remove your pants and boxers quickly.
>She presses her sole against the bottom of your dick and slowly strokes it up and down.
>She brings her feet together and uses her soles to squeeze your dick.
>You let out a loud moan as she begins moving her warm, slick feet up and down your hard dick.
>She stops the footjob for a moment to fondle your balls with her toes, gently caressing your sack.
>Vinyl bites her lower lip.
>She rubs her toes across the head of your dick, spreading the precum over them.
>She pulls her foot back, and inspects the precum on her toes.
>She lifts her foot to her face and licks up the precum on her toes.
“Hey.. Vinyl?”
>You get her attention and she places her foot back down on your leg.
>You grab her foot and return to massaging it, your thumbs pushing inwards and upwards against the ball of her foot.
“I know this is a long shot, but.. maybe we can like, just jam sometime?”
>You give her a soft smile.
>You spread her toes apart and slide your fingers between them.
>She smiles back.
>”I’d like that, Anon. I'd like to get to know you better.”
>You raise her foot to your face and give it a soft kiss.
 
 
 
To be continued.