Hungary/fem!Prussia, foot fetish
anonymous
June 24 2010, 19:34:27 UTC
Fem!prussia is an erotic dancer (any kind, but she has to be wearing fish nets). One day, she's cornered by Hungary after one of her sets, who quickly seduces her by massaging her long, muscular legs, licking her thin ankles, and sucking on her toes through the fish net.
Please focus on the details of foot worshiping. Prussia's reaction to this is up to writer.
bonus: it ends in a big pile of lesbian lovin': 69, Hungary eating her out, etc.
Stilettos and Fishnets [1/?]
anonymous
June 25 2010, 09:35:08 UTC
The first time Elizaveta went to the Pussy Cat Club, it was intended as a joke. Just a laugh, with her friends, something that none of them would take seriously; nothing but a night of drinks and fun. And it was fun, certainly, and worthy of a few good giggles at their table not too far from the performance stage, where scantily dressed women were grinding against poles or discarding their skimpy attire. Elizaveta wasn’t terribly interested in them; they weren’t her type, not really. Instead, she concentrated on her cocktail and the conversation between her friends. She glanced up once or twice whenever the dancers changed stages or moved aside for a replacement dancer, but it wasn’t until a busty, silver-haired woman took the center stage that she really started to pay attention. This woman was…nothing short of gorgeous, with a perfect, curved figure; large breasts; voluminous, creamy thighs; strong calves, and delicate ankles. Her legs were clad in close-crossed fishnets, and a pair of tight leather shorts and a black leather corset
( ... )
Stilettos and Fishnets [2/5]
anonymous
June 25 2010, 09:36:49 UTC
“What’s your name?” Elizaveta asked, trying to sound polite.
“Call me Gil.” The name rolls off her tongue like a lyric, smooth and so, so beautiful to Elizaveta. It suited the mysterious dancer, and it felt just as fluid as the movement of the woman’s body.
“Gil,” she repeated quietly, and she took one more step forward, so that she was facing her, looking into those crimson eyes. Contacts? She could smell the smoke more prominently now; potent and distinct around Gil, even when she dropped the cigarette butt and rubbed it out with her stiletto
( ... )
Stilettos and Fishnets [3/5]
anonymous
June 25 2010, 09:38:10 UTC
“Shhhh,” Elizaveta soothed as she kissed her shin, then laved her tongue along the side of her calf, tasting it and feeling the fishnet. She could detect the flavor of sweat on her skin, but it was pleasant, musky and it heightened everything else.
There was something so incredibly erotic for Elizaveta about being able to experience Gil’s amazing legs beneath her hands and mouth, and the way the woman above her shivered and shuddered and moaned. It was unbelievably hot.
Elizaveta lowered to Gil’s ankles, and she lifted her leg up, resting it on her shoulder so she could turn her head and press a kiss to the prominent bone. Somehow, her ankles were so delicate, so elegant, and yet strong; Elizaveta had seen that when Gil had performed. She showered her ankle with kisses, rubbing it with one hand, pressing the pads of her fingers against the skin and fishnet stockings. When she was satisfied that enough attention had been paid to that ankle, she lowered it, and did the same to the other, and while she was kissing, she sucked at the
( ... )
Stilettos and Fishnets [4/5]
anonymous
June 25 2010, 09:39:25 UTC
“Elizaveta,” she replied smoothly, chuckling as she licked up the entire length of the sole of her foot.
“E-E-Elizaveta,” Gil repeated, and her voice was almost a whine. The pleasure of simply being licked and kissed on her feet was getting to her, in a way she’d never expected. She was slick between her thighs, almost soaking through her tight shorts, and she just wished Elizaveta would pull down the shorts and put that talented mouth to better use in places where she needed her
( ... )
hnghhh oh my ghsdghdsoighoihdsoighoih!!!!!!!!! ////
THAT WAS EVERYTHING I COULD EVER DREAM FOR, LOVELY AUTHOR
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I am. Guh. Having been in both of their shoes (no pun intended) foot fetish wise, I don't think you were fail at all. I could feel it from both their perspectives, getting and receiving the worship, and hnghhhhh Gil is just the sexiest thing - I loved that Prussia was still 'himself' even in the girl body. And the way you wrote Elizaveta was fucking hot. You didn't beat around the bush and you were so descriptive and hnghhhh
I'm so glad you liked it. I was terribly worried that Prussia would be too OOC as a woman, but I'm glad I nailed his -- or shall I say 'her' -- character.
I'm also delighted that you thought I got the foot fetish right. I've never been in either situation, so I hadn't any experience to draw from.
Re: Stilettos and Fishnets [5/5]
anonymous
June 27 2010, 01:31:04 UTC
There is just not enough femmeslash around in fandom, period. I don't expect much of it in Hetalia, but it's always a special treat when I do find it and oh, I love Hungary and Prussia. Wonderfully written to booth, to. Thank you ♥
Please focus on the details of foot worshiping. Prussia's reaction to this is up to writer.
bonus: it ends in a big pile of lesbian lovin': 69, Hungary eating her out, etc.
idk why i want this so bad ; n ;
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“Call me Gil.” The name rolls off her tongue like a lyric, smooth and so, so beautiful to Elizaveta. It suited the mysterious dancer, and it felt just as fluid as the movement of the woman’s body.
“Gil,” she repeated quietly, and she took one more step forward, so that she was facing her, looking into those crimson eyes. Contacts? She could smell the smoke more prominently now; potent and distinct around Gil, even when she dropped the cigarette butt and rubbed it out with her stiletto ( ... )
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There was something so incredibly erotic for Elizaveta about being able to experience Gil’s amazing legs beneath her hands and mouth, and the way the woman above her shivered and shuddered and moaned. It was unbelievably hot.
Elizaveta lowered to Gil’s ankles, and she lifted her leg up, resting it on her shoulder so she could turn her head and press a kiss to the prominent bone. Somehow, her ankles were so delicate, so elegant, and yet strong; Elizaveta had seen that when Gil had performed. She showered her ankle with kisses, rubbing it with one hand, pressing the pads of her fingers against the skin and fishnet stockings. When she was satisfied that enough attention had been paid to that ankle, she lowered it, and did the same to the other, and while she was kissing, she sucked at the ( ... )
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“E-E-Elizaveta,” Gil repeated, and her voice was almost a whine. The pleasure of simply being licked and kissed on her feet was getting to her, in a way she’d never expected. She was slick between her thighs, almost soaking through her tight shorts, and she just wished Elizaveta would pull down the shorts and put that talented mouth to better use in places where she needed her ( ... )
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THAT WAS EVERYTHING I COULD EVER DREAM FOR, LOVELY AUTHOR
*tabs fill for multiple future readings *
I am. Guh. Having been in both of their shoes (no pun intended) foot fetish wise, I don't think you were fail at all. I could feel it from both their perspectives, getting and receiving the worship, and hnghhhhh Gil is just the sexiest thing - I loved that Prussia was still 'himself' even in the girl body. And the way you wrote Elizaveta was fucking hot. You didn't beat around the bush and you were so descriptive and hnghhhh
<3 thank you author anon
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I'm also delighted that you thought I got the foot fetish right. I've never been in either situation, so I hadn't any experience to draw from.
But, once again, glad you enjoyed it so much!
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