>Be Countess Coloratura.
>Rara for simplicity.
>You are your own manager now, ever since Svengallop quit.
>Seriously, why did he hate those charity events?
>They would have benefitted him too…
>Anyway, your show in Los Pegasus ended very well.
>Your assistant, camp partner and longtime friend Applejack is now travelling with you.
>She has helped you immensely along the way, with her immense strength.
>You know she’s looked a particular part of you.
>For some reason, it’s your feet.
>it amuses you greatly.
>You pretend to know nothing, and smile as you get in the limousine to the hotel.
>You can tell she’s looking at your feet, halfway out of your sapphire heels.
>You wiggle them a bit, grinning while looking out of the window.
"Hey AJ, want to stop at the spa on the way to the hotel room? I’m a bit tired…"
>”Ah’d love ta, Rara, ah’m kinda tuckered mahself…”
>You can tell she’s blushing and sweating behind you.
>You direct your chauffeur to the hotel, and AJ helps with getting your bags from the limo.
>You slip your heels back on, and an employee offers to take your bags to the room, which you gladly accept….but you slip a small handbag out of the pile.
>The bag contained some….specific tools, which were included in your surprise for your friend.
>She has been a great help to you, and she refused any sort of pay.
>You and AJ head over to the spa in the hotel.
“The usual, Mare-intil, please.”
>She stepped from behind the counter and directed you into a door.
>”Of course, Countess, right this way.”
>AJ follows closely behind you as you both make your way to the massage tables.
>You carefully undress yourself, as does your friend.
>You’re careful not to show anything just yet.
>Mare-intil and Clopdragon always did such a good job easing tension.
>You can tell how tired AJ is…
>If only she knew…
>After your lovely massage, the spa-siblings directed you to the hot tub.
>You both take a relaxing soak in the warm, steamy water.
>The muscles in your entire body relax, as you stretch your legs out.
>Your feet happen to land on AJ’s lap.
>You try to hold back a giggle.
“Something wrong, AJ?”
>”N-nothin’, Rara, yer feet are on me though…”
“Oh, sorry AJ.”
>You pull them off quickly.
>Her face is bright red now, and her legs seem tense.
>Half an hour of awkward silence later, you leave the hot tub, as does AJ.
>Clopdragon approaches you both.
>”Shall we get you ladies in the sauna?”
>You nod to him.
>”Very well, come with me.”
>He opens a large door for you.
>”Take your time, ladies.”
>You enter the sauna, as does AJ.
>Once the door is shut, you sit down on a bench.
>AJ tries to make a little bit of friendly talk to catch up.
>You are listening and responding like normal, but letting your towel fall ever so slightly with every second.
>”….And then Twi…and then Twi met Starlight in a w…u-um…Rara? Yer towel is…”
>The towel covering your breasts falls to the floor.
“Surprise, AJ…just for you…”
>”B-but but but…wha…”
“You think I don’t pay attention to you?”
>The corners of your mouth curl up into a sultry grin.
>AJ is stunned at this point, and silent.
“What’s the matter AJ? Do you…like what you see?”
>You lift one foot up onto your thigh, wiggling your flexible toes.
>You reach into your special little bag you snagged earlier, and pull out a little bottle of lotion.
“Fleur Allure, AJ. Your skin smooth, or your bits back.”
>She watches, unable to look away, as you slowly squeeze some lotion from the bottle, and begin firmly rubbing your right sole.
>You make sure she sees as your now-glistening foot gets lotion slowly and carefully spread between your toes.
>You scoot over to her, offering her the bottle.
“Say, AJ….my feet are tired from being in those heels all day….mind giving me a foot rub?”
>”Ah-ah’d love ta, Rara, but y-ya can’t do this, we’re friends…”
“Friends…with a lovely pair of feet, just for you…”
>You set your smooth, well-kept left sole on her lap, pressing between her legs gently.
>You can feel the wetness under her towel as she begins spreading lotion all over your lower extremities.
>Even you must admit, you have quite nicely-shaped feet.
>AJ starts to knead and squeeze your foot firmly, relieving it of any tension.
>She pulls your toes back and forth slowly, cracking them.
>You can see the red on her cheeks as she leans down and plants a kiss on your sole.
>A giggle from you is all it takes for her do to it again.
>And again.
>And then, she cannot help herself, and drags her tongue up your left sole, prolonging it as much as possible.
>It tickles slightly, and you snicker softly, curling your toes over her face and pinching her nose.
>She moans as she snakes her dexterous tongue all around your toes, in between the spaces, directly under them.
>But you have another ace up your sleeve.
>While she’s distracted with your left foot, you rummage in the bag discreetly.
>She does not notice when you press your right set of toes into your red inkpad.
>To her great surprise and embarrassment, you press your inked toes on her cheek.
>You utter this one word with your utmost effort at seduction.
"Footsies…”
>You feel a warm trickle on the ball of your left foot, and smell a faint apple scent.
>AJ is completely speechless.
>You nonchalantly put your right foot next to your left one on her quivering leg.
>She tries to pretend that did not happen and continues rubbing both your feet with great care.
>You could get used to this…
>You felt your feet were sufficiently slicked up about 5 minutes later, and remove them from your friend’s grasp.
>AJ looks disappointed she had to let go of your feet.
“Just sit back and relax, AJ…I think you deserve this.”
>”…Ah don’t underst-“
>Your right foot finds its way under her towel, and your big toe wriggles into her spot.
>She lets out a loud moan, and her juices run down your slickened sole.
>One at a time, your toes enter her, and then exit.
>She lets her tongue hang out, sweating heavily as you run the blade of your foot down her entrance.
>You stare into her eyes like a master seductress as you push your left foot between her breasts, allowing her to reach it as you slowly but firmly rub her spot.
>She lets her tongue run wild on your foot, holding it on her face tightly.
>A groan from her, and some squirming around, signifies that she’s close.
>Your toes enter her once again and dexterously grab at her clit.
>She lets out a scream, muffled by your sole, as she climaxes incredibly hard.
>Your foot strokes her softly until she completes her orgasm.
“Heh…AJ, are you alright? Did i get you too hard?”
>Aj weakly smiles at you, then falls asleep, your foot still on her face.
>You smile serenely and chuckle, picking her up and leaving the spa, but not before rewrapping your towel around yourself.
>You make it to the hotel room with her and tuck her into bed, relaxing with both your soles on her face.

-End