Ok, so it started out with just a kiss. something innocent and simple. Well ok not entirely innocent and simple because it wasn't mouth to mouth, it was feet to feet. our toes intertwined with each others like a pair of shoes that were the perfect fit and found nowhere else. His name was Pico, and I was called ROMEO!
If you think we are human, then think again
We are feet, attached to the same human. A very lonely Human. Her name is Claire, Claire is alone and no one likes her. We are her friends, her only friends. Claire doesn't need anyone but us.
I loved Pico and Pico loved me, we did more than foot hug. There were hands involved, their names were Beth and Juliette. Since me being Romeo you would think i would want Juliette right? HA SCREW DAT HOE I LOVE ME SOME PICO.
Pico and i belong together
that is why we are feet friends.
I have a fetish, for love from my feet, and one night when we were getting or go go. a man came in, he interrupted us. rude right?? His voice was cold.
"CLAIRE WHAT HAVE I SAID BOUT YOU FOOT ERPING?" The man said.
"But Charlie, My hands and feet love each other."Claire whispered, Juliette slowly crawling towards me, but i Romeo could not have that. i found a knife and freed myself from Claire, as well as Pico. we ran as fast as cut off feet could. We made it to a canyon, the grand canyon.....and when i flopped around Pico was gone and above being carried off by a seagul.
"PICOOOOO" i cried..and jumped.
and no Med, your slowfall was too late. Romeo ded.
