The laboratory smells of beautiful feet

Luo Sheng is a 25-year-old graduate student at a university of science and technology. There are only two people in his lab: himself

and his girlfriend, a senior student named Xu Wenshan. She's a year ahead of him and is the kind of beautiful girl who leaves everyone who sees her in awe. She's tall and slender, 168cm, with fair and delicate skin, and her long, flowing black hair always exudes a subtle fragrance. Especially captivating are her large, mesmerizing eyes; when she smiles, they seem to possess a unique magic, easily captivating men's hearts. He's noticed that when male students talk to her, their expressions are strikingly similar: their eyes are fixed on her, their faces flushed, and even the usually eloquent men seem to suddenly become stutterers.

However, Luo Sheng is an exception, because he has a foot fetish. Since the professor is frequently away on business trips, for a long time it's just him and Wenshan in the lab. And since you have to change your shoes when entering the lab, it's easy for him to smell Wenshan's shoes. However, he almost never does so. Because, for some reason, he's not particularly interested in Wenshan's feet. Perhaps it was because Wen Shan always liked to wear tight jeans—which made her already long legs appear even longer and sexier—paired with delicate white high heels and flesh-colored stockings. Every time he secretly smelled Wen Shan's discarded heels and stockings, he only detected a faint scent. Over time, he lost interest in Wen Shan's feet, thinking that he should feel happy and cherish having such a beautiful girlfriend. So, he rarely stole smells of Wen Shan's shoes and stockings anymore, and he no longer felt the same kind of adoration for her as other boys.

Even so, Luo Sheng still respected and admired his beautiful girlfriend, his senior. Wen Shan also liked Luo Sheng very much; she was captivated by him the first time she saw him. Perhaps because Luo Sheng was her only junior brother, she often bought him lots of delicious food, and when she went shopping, she would always bring him something good too. Sometimes, when Luo Sheng was lazy and didn't want to do laundry, Wen Shan would jokingly scold him and then wash the clothes for him. At that time, Wen Shan didn't have a boyfriend. Once, Luo Sheng asked curiously, "Senior, you're so gentle and beautiful, why don't you find a boyfriend?" Wen Shan smiled and said, "I don't like any of those people. There's only one man I like, and I've been waiting for him." After saying that, Wen Shan looked up at Luo Sheng meaningfully. Luo Sheng noticed that her cheeks were slightly flushed, making her even more charming and alluring under the light. It was from that moment that Luo Sheng gradually understood that she liked him. Although she was a year ahead of him, she was still a few months younger than him, and Luo Sheng was tall and strong, so standing next to her, he wouldn't seem out of place. However, Luo Sheng had a foot fetish, and he liked strong, domineering women, not his gentle and kind type. But Luo Sheng couldn't tell Wen Shan any of this, afraid that she would look down on him, tell the teachers and classmates, or even leave him. At the same time, he thought to himself, "I have such a good girlfriend, why should I think about anything else? Others are envious enough." So, the two slowly started dating.

That afternoon, Wen Shan went shopping, while Luo Sheng was busy in the lab alone. Suddenly the phone rang. It was Lu Qing. Lu Qing was actually his junior, a year younger than him. He'd heard she was a child prodigy, having entered the university at the age of 12. Now she was probably only 14. She'd jumped straight to her senior year in just two years. They'd met at a party two years ago, and hadn't kept in touch much since. A couple of days ago, she called, saying she hoped to do her graduation thesis in their lab. Luo Sheng agreed. After two years apart, Luo Sheng couldn't quite remember what Lu Qing looked like, only vaguely recalling a cute, playful little girl in white sneakers, though her looks were rather average, nothing compared to Wen Shan. She was still quite pretty, though. Luo Sheng often thought that beauty and intelligence couldn't coexist. But thinking about Lu Qing's feet, Luo Sheng couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Lu Qing said she was downstairs, but didn't know which lab it was, and asked Luo Sheng to come down and meet her. Luo Sheng said, "Almost there," and rushed downstairs. The lab was on the third floor, and Luo Sheng quickly arrived downstairs. A cute little girl was looking around curiously at the door. She had long, straight, jet-black hair that almost reached her waist. Her bangs were pulled straight down to cover her forehead, making her look quite playful. She wasn't very tall, only about 160cm, perhaps not fully developed yet. She wore tight jeans and white sneakers with pink Nike logos on the sides, looking like a Barbie doll. Just as Luo Sheng was admiring her, Lu Qing's bright, watery eyes seemed to have spotted him, and she ran towards him. "Senior, why are you staring at my feet? Hehe~~"

A playful voice and clear laughter pulled Luo Sheng back to reality.

"Oh, nothing," Luo Sheng's face flushed slightly. "Let's go to the lab." Reaching the lab door, Luo Sheng changed his shoes and went inside, gesturing for her to change as well. "Ah, you have to change shoes in the lab?" Lu Qing seemed a little embarrassed. "Yes, why?" Luo Sheng asked, puzzled. "Um, maybe we shouldn't change them, my feet smell really bad." Lu Qing blushed slightly. Luo Sheng felt a surge of excitement, but tried to calm himself down: "It's okay, how smelly can a girl's feet be? I don't mind. Changing shoes is a lab rule, you can't come in without changing." Luo Sheng's tone was laced with threat. "Well... okay." Lu Qing took off her shoes, revealing a pair of delicate white stockings, accompanied by a strong, sour odor. Luo Sheng could smell it even standing next to her, and his heart raced with excitement, but he still couldn't imagine that such a cute girl's feet would smell so bad. Anyway, he was definitely going to have some fun soon, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of smugness, his gaze falling on her white stockings. Good heavens, could those stockings even be called white stockings? The toes were already yellowed and blackened, and the heels were also somewhat blackened. "I'm sorry, senior, I said I didn't want to change them." Lu Qing's face seemed to turn even redder. "Ah, no, no, it doesn't smell," Luo Sheng quickly looked away. "Alright, let's do the experiment." Sitting at the lab table, Luo Sheng still kept glancing at Lu Qing's white stockinged feet. "Senior, is there a toilet in the lab? I need to go to the toilet." "Ah, of course, I'll take you." Luo Sheng quickly stood up, thinking that he had finally gotten his chance. After taking Lu Qing into the restroom, he quickly ran to the door.

The cute little sneakers were still lying there quietly. Luo Sheng squatted down and looked inside. The lining had turned blackish-yellow, forming a stark contrast with the snow-white shoe surface. He could vaguely see a circle with the number 41 written inside the blackish-yellow lining. "My god, this girl's feet are really big," he thought to himself. Then, he couldn't wait to pick up one of the shoes and take a deep breath. Instantly, a strong, sour smell hit his head. He almost fainted from the stench. He touched the inside of the shoe again. It was still warm and a little damp. Luo Sheng was extremely excited and buried his nose in Lu Qing's shoes, inhaling deeply.

"Do my shoes smell good?" A clear, mocking voice rang out behind him—it was Lu Qing! He hadn't expected her to move so quickly; he hadn't even noticed! Luo Sheng hurriedly stood up, his face burning with embarrassment. "Who told you to stand up? Kneel down!" The voice was cold and stern. Lu Qing seemed to have lost her earlier playfulness, her face filled with contempt and arrogance. Luo Sheng instinctively knelt down with a thud, but an uncontrollable excitement welled up inside him, an excitement that clearly overcame his dignity as the senior student. "I didn't expect you to be so shameless. Xia Xiao (Lu Qing's roommate) told me before that many men wanted to smell her stinky socks often, and I didn't believe it. I didn't expect there really are such shameless men." Lu Qing's words were full of contempt. "Bring my shoes in." Luo Sheng quickly picked up Lu Qing's sneakers and followed her into the laboratory. A pungent, sour stench kept filling Luo Sheng's lungs. At this moment, Luo Sheng had completely lost his dignity, only wanting to do as Lu Qing instructed. However, the pleasure he felt grew stronger, and his lower body was already hard. "Do my shoes smell good?" Lu Qing sat on the chair, using one white-stockinged foot to step on Luo Sheng's head, asking mockingly. "Smells good," Luo Sheng mumbled, the shoe still in his mouth.

"Look at you, acting like a dog," Lu Qing chuckled. "Since you think it smells good, smell it a little longer. Put the shoe down first." As soon as Luo Sheng put the shoe down, Lu Qing stomped his head into it.

"Smell!" she commanded. Luo Sheng's nose was completely shoved into Lu Qing's sneakers, the pungent, sour stench filling his nostrils. He felt dizzy, and unable to lift his head with Lu Qing pressing down, he had no choice but to hold his breath. "You wretched dog, how dare you hold your breath!" Lu Qing seemed angry, stomping heavily on Luo Sheng's head. "It's your honor to let you smell my shoes. Breathe deeply, I want to hear your breathing." Lu Qing seemed to be fully engaged, and Luo Sheng had no choice but to inhale the sour stench from Lu Qing's shoes, almost fainting. "That's more like it," Lu Qing said with satisfaction. "A slave often talked about how pleasurable it is to train men, but I ignored him then. I only found out today, haha." Luo Sheng smelled Lu Qing's sneakers for half an hour, until he had almost completely absorbed the stench from both shoes. Luo Sheng felt his entire body filled with the stench of Lu Qing's shoes. "How does it smell?" Lu Qing asked with a smile, her stockinged foot spinning on his head like a soccer ball. "So what if he's handsome? So what if he's talented? He still only deserves to be trampled under my feet and sniff my shoes like a dog, hahaha." The lab was filled with Lu Qing's laughter and Luo Sheng's heavy breathing.

Just then, the familiar sound of a door opening came—Wen Shan had returned! Luo Sheng struggled to stand up, but Lu Qing firmly pressed his foot down on his head. A gasp escaped his lips, and he knew it was too late. Lu Qing seemed a little flustered by the sudden visit and removed her foot from Luo Sheng's head. Luo Sheng hurriedly stood up and saw Wen Shan standing in the doorway, her mouth slightly open, her eyes seemingly filled with tears, shaking her head slightly as if telling him, "This can't be real." Luo Sheng knew Wen Shan had seen everything, and his face flushed instantly. He lowered his head, unable to meet Wen Shan's gaze. Lu Qing, however, seemed unfazed, beckoning Wen Shan, "Are you the senior from the lab? Come here." Wen Shan slowly walked over, and Luo Sheng felt her gaze fixed on him.

With a sharp "slap," Lu Qing knocked Wen Shan to the ground. Before Wen Shan could react, Lu Qing's white-socked foot was already pressing down on her chest. "What are you doing!" Luo Sheng shouted. "Shut up, you bitch! Get down and smell my shoes!" Lu Qing commanded sharply, clearly still caught up in her queenly role. Luo Sheng, however, immediately lay down as if bewitched, burying his nose in Lu Qing's shoe again.

"Senior sister's breasts are so big," Lu Qing giggled. "With your beauty and figure, it's no wonder all the boys in the school are crazy about you." Wen Shan tried to remove Lu Qing's foot from her chest, but the frail girl couldn't manage it, and Lu Qing viciously stomped on her breast. "

Little sister, who are you? Why are you doing this? I don't think I know you. Stop being naughty, let go of your sister." Wen Shan's voice trembled. Hearing the words "little sister," Lu Qing was very unhappy. "Of course! How would you know ordinary girls like us? But I know you! How many people in the whole school don't know you, the campus belle?" Lu Qing's voice suddenly became agitated. "I heard that in the six years since you entered university, how many boys have dumped their girlfriends because of you?

Let me tell you, 213!!! Including the man I once deeply loved!" Luo Sheng suddenly realized that Lu Qing's visit to their lab wasn't just for her graduation thesis; she had another purpose—to get revenge on Wen Shan! "But...but I don't know any of this at all." Wen Shan seemed to understand why Lu Qing was treating her this way.

"She really doesn't know anything. Many boys did pursue her, but she rejected them all." Luo Sheng quickly defended Wen Shan. After all, he knew Wen Shan's situation better than anyone else. He had always handled the gifts, flowers, and love letters from those boys for Wen Shan; she never even glanced at them. "You filthy thing, who gave you permission to speak!" Lu Qing snapped at Luo Sheng. "Crawl over here!" A surge of excitement coursed through Luo Sheng, and he seemed to lose his senses, forgetting Wen Shan was still nearby. He crawled towards Lu Qing's stockinged feet.

"Smell!" Lu Qing commanded authoritatively, pointing to her other stockinged foot. "Breathe deeply through your nose!" Luo Sheng excitedly lay down at Lu Qing's feet. Lu Qing pressed the toe of her stocking against Luo Sheng's nose, and he greedily inhaled the stench. Lu Qing's stockings smelled even stronger than her shoes; Luo Sheng almost fainted from the stench, but the intense excitement had stimulated every cell in his body, and his groin was already bulging like a small hill.

Luo Sheng deeply inhaled the sour stench of Lu Qing's stockings, feeling his consciousness blurring, only enjoying the tingling pleasure throughout his body. "Haha, look at the man you like, he only deserves to be a dog sniffing socks at my feet!" Lu Qing chased Luo Sheng's nose with her stockinged foot. This girl knows a lot! She even found out that few people know Wen Shan likes me. It seems she planned this all along! "How about it? Want to smell it? It smells really good, haha." Lu Qing laughed and stretched her cotton-stockinged foot, which was on Wen Shan's chest, toward Wen Shan's nose. Wen Shan turned her head to look at Luo Sheng, her beautiful eyes filled with grievance and sadness. Luo Sheng's face burned, and he quickly avoided his girlfriend's gaze. Then, something unexpected happened. Wen Shan actually put Lu Qing's white stockinged foot to her small, delicate nose. After just one gentle sniff, Wen Shan coughed from the stench. No wonder, even a foot fetishist like him couldn't stand the sour smell of Lu Qing's socks, let alone a delicate girl like Mu Han. Seeing the misty tears glistening in his girlfriend's eyes, Luo Sheng felt a pang of unease.

"Haha, our USTC campus belle and her sweetheart are both smelling my stinky socks at my feet. Shouldn't we take a picture to commemorate this?" Lu Qing laughed, taking out her phone and snapping a picture of herself with her left foot on Luo Sheng's nose and her right foot on Wen Shan's nose. "Open your mouth!" Lu Qing commanded, then pulled off two stockings, stuffing one into Luo Sheng's mouth and the other into Wen Shan's. "Enjoy my socks." Luo Sheng excitedly chewed on Lu Qing's stinky stockings, as if savoring a delicious food. Wen Shan glanced at her boyfriend and also moved her mouth with difficulty. "Haha, you two scoundrels! No matter how glamorous you are, you're nothing more than two dogs at my feet who love to eat stinky socks, haha." Lu Qing laughed excitedly, seemingly overjoyed at her successful revenge. "Alright, you two take off your shirts and then kiss with my socks in your mouths." Losing his senses, Luo Sheng excitedly stripped off his shirt. Wen Shan looked at me, seemingly blushing slightly. She hesitated for a moment, then finally took off her shirt, revealing her firm, white breasts like two large, juicy peaches, displayed before Luo Sheng's eyes.

For the first time, they embraced naked from the waist up; for the first time, their lips met. Wen Shan's cheeks were flushed and burning, her eyes slightly closed. Despite the sour smell of Lu Qing's socks filling their mouths, they refused to separate.

"Haha, you seem to be enjoying this." Lu Qing took out her phone and turned on a video, intending to film a BDSM movie.

Then she placed her foot between Luo Sheng and Wen Shan's lips, forcibly separating them. "I need to poop, but I don't want to go to the bathroom." Lu Qing smiled mischievously, her eyes fixed on Wen Shan. Wen Shan seemed not to understand Lu Qing's meaning. Lu Qing didn't say much, but used her foot to pull the wet stocking out of Wen Shan's mouth, then stuffed it into Luo Sheng's mouth. She then pulled down her jeans and underwear, gesturing for Wen Shan to come closer.

Wen Shan seemed to understand Lu Qing's intention. She turned to look at me, her face filled with grievance and fear. Luo Sheng, caught up in his excitement, had already lost his reason, only thinking of doing as Lu Qing said, completely ignoring Wen Shan's pleading gaze, even gesturing for her to do as Lu Qing instructed. Just as Wen Shan hesitated, Lu Qing seemed to have lost patience. She grabbed Wen Shan's hair and pulled her face down to her crotch. "Open your mouth," Lu Qing commanded. Wen Shan helplessly opened her pink lips, the same lips that had once driven countless boys mad. Luo Sheng saw her close her eyes in despair, a tear sliding down her cheek.

"Get ready, eat it all!" Lu Qing aimed at Wen Shan's mouth, and a stream of foul-smelling yellow feces shot into her mouth. Wen Shan tried to swallow, tears streaming down her face. But then Lu Qing felt the urge to urinate, so he urinated on Wen Shan's mouth to "quench her thirst." Wen Shan choked and coughed repeatedly, vomiting a lot of feces onto the ground. "Haha, the dignified beauty of USTC is eating my shit and drinking my urine!" Lu Qing shouted excitedly. After finishing, Lu Qing wiped his buttocks with Wen Shan's underwear, and then wiped his genitals clean with Wen Shan's hair. "Lick up and drink everything on the ground!" Lu Qing stomped Wen Shan's head into the stinking feces on the ground. After Wen Shan had eaten the remaining feces, Lu Qing seemed to have had enough fun. "Wash that sock in your mouth properly and give it to me next time." Lu Qing finished putting on her shoes and ordered me, "If you dare disobey me, I'll post that sock on the school forum, haha." Lu Qing wiped the sole of her shoe clean on Wen Shan's breasts, then spat on it before leaving satisfied.

"I'm sorry..." At this moment, Luo Sheng didn't know what else to say to make up for his guilt towards his girlfriend. Wen Shan lowered her eyes slightly, her cheeks flushed, making her look incredibly charming. "I'm sorry, it's my fault. But, why didn't you resist when that girl treated you like that today? Why were you so compliant?" Luo Sheng finally couldn't help but voice his question. "That's because I realized you didn't seem to want to go against that girl's wishes, and if I resisted, you would definitely be unhappy, so I thought I'd just let it go. I didn't want you to be unhappy." Wen Shan lowered her eyes slightly, her cheeks flushed, making her look incredibly charming. I never imagined she could endure such humiliation for me! Luo Sheng pulled her into his arms and gently licked away the dirty shoe dust Lu Qing had left on her breasts. "I'm sorry, I won't let anyone hurt you again, I love you."

"I love you too." Wen Shan hugged Luo Sheng's head obediently. Luo Sheng looked at his girlfriend sadly, licking away the remaining feces from her face with his tongue. Wen Shan began to kiss him back. Perhaps they had already forgotten about the feces. That night, they had their first intimate encounter.

"Darling, what should we do now?" Wen Shan suddenly asked. "If those photos get out, how will we face anyone?" Luo Sheng remained silent for a long time…

[The End]

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