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The nurse's smelly feet 

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You shouldn't date someone too young, born in the 2000s. A rebellious and demanding young lover might be difficult for most people to handle, and it could lead to suffering rather than sexual bliss.

I'm 40 years old and work at a rehabilitation hospital. Since childhood, I've been a leg, foot, and stocking fetishist, so working in a hospital is an ideal work environment. Our hospital nurses wear pink uniforms with flesh-colored stockings and white nurse shoes. Imagine a dozen or so nurses running around in front of you every day – it's a feast for the eyes! The nurses' and doctors' on-call rooms are opposite each other. Because the doors are usually unlocked, you can see part of their rooms through the door when you're on duty. The lockers and shoe racks face each other. Every day, you can see a row of stockings neatly hanging on the hooks of the lockers and snow-white nurse shoes on the shoe rack. During night shifts when no one is around, I often go there, but I know how many stockings I can use for masturbation, and I don't want to use the torn ones that I throw in the trash because I think they're dirty. So I could only sniff all the stockings when no one was around. Different perfumes, different scents—it was truly a treat. And those nurses' shoes—they looked very white on the outside, but the insoles inside were filthy black. Because stockings paired with leather nurses' shoes easily cause foot odor, most of the nurses' shoes smelled sour and pungent.

After careful observation, I discovered each person's corresponding locker. There was a nurse in the department named Yang Muze, 22 years old, just over 1.5 meters tall, with very large eyes, but her smile was quite cute, like crescent moons. She had short, styled hair like a number five cut, with light green dye on the inner layer and black on the outer layer, so you couldn't tell the dyed hair unless you carefully parted it, fooling all the head nurses and nursing department checks. She weighed only 70 pounds, very thin, so her legs were slender and even. She had a small flower tattooed on her right ankle. Yang Muze was practically tailor-made for me; she was a leg fetishist's dream. But her personality wasn't my type. She was the super trendy Gen Z type, always saying "Oli Gei" and "Yi Giao Wo De Giao," and constantly spouting all sorts of social dance moves. She often boasted that she was the coolest girl in the club.

I noticed that her locker was the third one from the door. It looked very clean on the surface, but actually, it was the opposite. I never saw her hang stockings out to dry. All her stockings were worn out and then replaced with new ones. So the toes of the stockings she hung on the door were all black and hard, and they smelled very strong, sour and stinky, with the sour smell being stronger. Every time I smelled her toes, my penis would get hard like it was going to explode.

Because the nurses worked the 3-8 shift while I worked the night shift, I found an opportunity. They finished their shift at midnight and handed over to the nurses coming in for the night shift. The night shift nurses' room was at the nurses' station, so they couldn't go back to the duty room to sleep. I secretly took one of her nurse's shoes from the doorway, smelled it, and put the other on my penis, gently masturbating. Although I couldn't use stockings—they'd be easily discovered—the shoes were fine. I could freely ejaculate into the shoes, covering the soles. The shoes would dry completely in less than half a day, and the smell of semen couldn't mask the sour odor, so there was no worry about being discovered. Then, every day, seeing her stockinged feet wearing nurse's shoes with soles covered in my semen was an incredibly stimulating feeling. It was like I was using my semen to pamper her tender little feet.

One night, Yang Muze had just finished her shift and left when I couldn't wait any longer and stole her shoes. Back in the duty room, the shoes still felt warm and slightly damp, and the fresh, sour smell made my penis as hard as steel. I put them on and started masturbating, the glans rubbing against the damp sole. The nurse's shoes were soft; when I squeezed them into a U-shape, it felt like a tight, warm vagina, allowing me to release a week's worth of semen smoothly into the right shoe, covering the sole. The pleasure made my legs weak. After wiping the semen, I returned the shoes. Just as I came out of the nurses' duty room, I was surprised to see Yang Muze walking back towards me in the corridor. It turned out that the nurse who worked the night shift had a fever at home, and she needed to go home to be with her child, so she called Yang Muze back. I frantically ran back to the duty room, peeking through the crack in the door. Since it was the night shift, she didn't need to change her stockings, so she didn't close the door and just put on her nurse's uniform, took off her sandals, and put on her nurse's shoes barefoot. I thought to myself, "Oh no, this is bad! She's about to have intimate contact with my semen!" Sure enough, as soon as she put on her shoes, she felt something was wrong with her right foot. Just as she lifted her foot, probably to take the shoes off, the call button went off. Apparently, a patient needed a new medication bottle. She had no choice but to go and change the patient's medication with her shoes on. If I were at the door, I could hear the slippery, squelching sound of her right foot on the floor. This was terrible! She was on the night shift alone; all this fresh semen could be mine! I quickly locked the door, turned off the lights, and climbed into bed. About ten minutes later, I heard footsteps in the hallway, accompanied by squelching sounds. The sounds reached my duty room door and stopped. Then came a knock, "Wang Peng, open the door." I had no choice but to lie in bed and pretend to be dead. "If you don't open the door, I won't be responsible for the consequences tomorrow." Left with no choice, I reluctantly opened the door. Yang Muze stood in the doorway, glaring at me angrily, stomping her right foot three times in front of me, and asked, "What happened?"

"I didn't do this, maybe one of the patients did it?"

"I didn't say what it was, so tell me what the patient did, how do you know?"

I was speechless, thinking: Damn, this girl's IQ isn't low at all.

Yang Muze said with a half-smile, "Should I give these shoes to your wife tomorrow?"

"No, no, let's talk this out. I just acted impulsively. I'll buy you a new pair of shoes."

"Do I need your shoes? Isn't this the first time you've done this?"

"I've only done it twice, including this time, that makes it twice."

"And whose shoes have you done this to before?"

"No, really no, because your legs are so thin and white, so I only ever did it to your shoes."

"Oh, then I should feel honored."

"No, no, no, I really know I was wrong, please let me off the hook!"

Yang Muze walked in, locked the door, and said to me, "I'll let you off the hook, but lie down on the floor!"

I had no choice but to obediently lie down on the floor.

"Hmm, not bad, quite obedient. Lick it clean, and this will be over."

After saying that, she took off her right shoe and lifted her foot to step on my mouth. After walking for more than ten minutes, the semen had turned into white foam, which looked very tempting on her fair little feet, but the smell was not tempting at all. I guess she hadn't washed her feet all day. The sour smell of her feet mixed with the smell of semen made me feel nauseous. She ordered me to open my mouth and forcefully shoved five toes and half of her foot into my mouth. I had no choice but to obey. I could only slowly lick her feet. "You slut, lick it well." My mouth felt like a jumble of flavors, sour, smelly, and salty. After finally licking the semen clean, only a faint salty taste remained. It smelled really good. Was this the fair little feet I had dreamed of licking? Thinking about it, my penis stood up, making a small tent in my pants. I held her heel with my hand and carefully sucked on each toe, my nimble tongue moving between her toes. As I licked, I heard soft moans. Looking up, I saw Yang Muze with her eyes closed, looking completely blissful. I realized her erogenous zones were her feet. With that in mind, I licked even more vigorously, my nimble tongue roaming over her tender feet, from her toes and soles to her heels. Gradually, her moans grew louder. I helped her sit up on the edge of the bed, took off her left shoe, and started licking both feet. Her right foot, which I'd already sucked until it was almost tasteless, gave me another wave of ecstasy with her left. I felt my penis was about to explode. I held her right foot and slowly placed it on my penis, continuing to kiss and suck her left foot. Her right foot gently stepped on my penis through my pants, gently rubbing it. This was a scene I had always dreamed of. I took off my pants, exposing my penis to the air. Because Yang Muze was enjoying licking it, she also gently rubbed my penis with her sole. I noticed that she was very skilled at footjobs; it seemed she had done this for her boyfriend quite a few times. First, she gently rubbed it with her sole, then used her toes to pull back my foreskin, exposing the glans, and used her sole to press the glans onto my stomach, gently rubbing it. It felt so good; my penis trembled. Although I had just ejaculated once, I estimated that I wouldn't last long under these circumstances. "Is it good? You slut, is my skill good?" Yang Muze asked. "It's so good, so comfortable. Please step on me harder." "Hehe, you slut from the south, let me show you something tough, see if you can handle it," she said, then spread her right big toe apart and clamped my penis between her toes, stroking it up and down. Damn, I felt my penis was very thick, and her size 36 foot was able to spread her toes so wide to clamp it, her technique was really amazing. Gradually, my prostatic fluid flowed more and more, providing her with even better lubricant for footjobs. She hooked her little feet up and slid them repeatedly on my glans, her soles tightly gripping it. It felt amazing; her feet were even more agile than her hands. The pleasure made my waist thrust upwards repeatedly. She noticed I was about to ejaculate, so she stood up, came to my lower body, and stepped on my penis, rubbing it vigorously. My penis throbbed violently, and I ejaculated with a loud cry. Just as the first spurt came out, she kicked my penis hard with her soles, again and again, cursing as she kicked, "You slutty cock, spray me with your semen!" I felt like all my semen was being kicked out by her. The contraction of my scrotum, combined with her flying kicks, made my ejaculation very powerful. I heard the slapping sound of semen hitting the wall. The rapid passage of semen through my urethra brought me extreme pleasure, leaving my mind blank with ecstasy. Looking at me, who seemed completely exhausted, Yang Muze grinned lewdly and said, "You're done having your fun, now it's time for your older sister to have some fun, right?" Without waiting for my permission, he lifted my nurse's uniform and sat down on my face. It turned out I was only wearing a purple thong under my uniform. It was the first time I'd ever seen a thong on a person. If a patient knew that the nurse giving them an injection was only wearing a thong under her uniform, their penis would probably explode with hardness. The tiny thong barely covered her sparse pubic hair; her vulva was incredibly pink, and her labia minora were also very... It turned out to be the legendary tiny, tender pussy. I used my tongue to push the thong strap aside and started licking her tender pussy vigorously. The more I licked, the wetter she became. She was truly a woman with a strong sex drive. Luckily, I watched a lot of porn and had a lot of sexual experience. I used the underside, tip, and back of my tongue to attack her clitoris in turn. The high-speed vibration of my tongue tip stimulated her tender clitoris like a massager, making her moan and groan with pleasure. "Keep your voice down, what if the patients hear us?" Yang Muze said to me nonchalantly, "So what if they hear us? What are you afraid of? Let them hear us at the door." "Go masturbate yourself," I said, afraid of her, so I didn't dare to stimulate her too intensely. Instead, I attacked her vaginal opening. As I licked, I discovered a unique feature about her: her G-spot was incredibly close to the vaginal opening. While most people's G-spot is 3 to 5 centimeters inside the vagina, hers was only about 2 centimeters. When her vagina contracted, her G-spot would peek out slightly. That was perfect; I didn't need my Kato Taka fingers anymore. Watch how powerful my Kato Taka tongue is! I fiercely attacked her G-spot on the front wall of her vagina with my tongue, making her scream with pleasure. Damn, young people are so crazy! It's so pleasurable! I didn't care about anything else. Luckily, the duty room and the ward were far apart, otherwise I would have lured all the patients over. Sure enough, I attacked her G-spot, and she quickly surrendered. A fierce orgasm came, her vagina contracted violently, and her legs clamped tightly around my head. All the vaginal fluid sprayed into my mouth. It tasted slightly salty, but nothing else special. After that, Yang Muze lay on top of me and didn't get up for a long time. I opened my mouth to say, "Get up and let me rest too," when suddenly another stream of heat entered my mouth. Did she squirt again? Damn, no, why is this liquid salty, smelly, and bitter? I realized it was definitely urine, so I can tell you with certainty that squirting and urine are not the same thing, at least the taste is completely different. I struggled to get up, but her legs clamped my head down, preventing me from moving. I closed my mouth, but the urine splashed onto my face and nostrils, almost choking me. I had no choice but to drink it, otherwise the urine would have flowed onto me too. Luckily, she probably hadn't drunk much water that night, so there wasn't much urine. After she finished urinating, she stood up, grinning wickedly, and asked me, "Was it good?"

"Ptooey, so bitter."

"Since you made me feel so good and were so obedient today, I'll forgive you."

"Thank you for your mercy, Grandma." "Don't be too happy yet. From now on, you're my semen slave, and you have to be at my beck and call."

"What's a semen slave?"

"You'll find out later. Remember, if you don't obey, I'll not only ruin your reputation, but I'll also keep a small piece of evidence in my shoe. If you still don't obey, I'll smear it on my underwear and accuse you of rape."

Holy crap, that's so insidious! I'm speechless. Seeing my distressed expression, she leered and said, "That's for later. Now tell me, how did you make me squirt? I'll teach my boyfriend." Holy crap, did I indirectly become her boyfriend's mentor?

From that time on, I gradually understood her. She said she liked the smell and taste of semen; she had a perverted love for it. Thus began my tragic yet blissful lover life.

[The End]

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