I'm Alice, certified trans foot girlie, made this side blog because enough of my mutuals on main aren't really interested in feet and I want to just constantly foot post sometimes.
Would love to link up with other foot girlies (trans or otherwise)
Minors, ageless blogs, bigots, etc. Will be blocked on site
Follow @alicethebard if you want non-foot focused stuff from me too
One girl puts on toes rings and the other girls take turns trying to take them off only using their mouths! Whichever girl does the best gets a footjob from the girl wearing the rings while all the other girls put their feet all over her and let her worship them during the footjob. Then a new round begins and the last winner gets to put on toe rings and the other girls get to try again, including the 1st girl who wore the rings, and you can do as many rounds as everyone wants :)
2nd person, pov you are a trans woman on a date with another girl and you two have a bit of hidden fun at a restaurant!
On a date with a cutie, and she wore cute sandals with fresh pink toenail polish that you're trying not to stare at too much.
You go to a restaurant, and are seated at a booth. You sit across from each other and you can't help but be a touch disappointed that the tablecloth makes it so you can no longer see her pretty feet, but the date is going very well. You two are laughing at each other's jokes, and you're flirting up a storm. The waitress comes by and takes your orders, and as you are asking for entrée you get a little shock, stammer out your order, and the waitress moves on.
You couldn't have felt what you think you felt right? A barefoot caressing and gliding down your shin. You can feel the flush in your face as you look towards your date, a sly and very knowing smile sits on her face.
"W-was that you?"
"It was. I did see you stealing little glances earlier, and thought you might like something like that. Sorry that it was while you were ordering, you're just so cute it's hard to resist."
You were a touch red before but your face is almost certainly bright red. You take a breath and gather some courage.
"I, um, I did like it. You-you can do more-oh um but only if that's what you wan-eep"
The feeling of toes sliding down you inner calf jolts through your body.
"I'm very happy to do more with a pretty girl like you, but-"
You feel her feet go higher, peaking under your skirt, and lightly stroking the inside of your thigh.
"I have to make sure I'm not crossing any lines you don't want me to cross, cutie."
You can already feel yourself starting to tent your skirt. She has you in the palm of her hand, and right now there's no place you'd rather be.
"P-please do more"
"More you say? More what? This?"
Rubbing her foot on the inside of your thigh
"Or is there somewhere else you want me to touch?"
You look at her with so much pleading desperation in your eyes, but by her tone and the smirk on her face she's not going to do anything more than tease you unless you ask for it.
"P-p-please, m-my um, please touch m-, *deep breath* please give me a footjob"
You're looking down at the table, your face feels like it's on fire, you're in disbelief that you were actually able to get that out of your mouth.
"I like when good girls tell me exactly what they want"
You hear the sweet words of the woman across the table, but your attention is split as you feel a pair of dexterous toes hook under under your panties, grab hold of them, and move them to the side, unleashing your full erection under the table. Your eyes move to hers, and you're met with a devilishly sweet smile and a wink as you feel her take your cock between all ten of her lovely toes.
"~aaaah~"
You couldn't hold it in, the pleasurable surprise of it truly happening was just too much as once.
"Does that feel nice?"
"Y-y-yeah, it feels r-r-rea~aaaah~"
"That's wonderful, cutie. Now you don't worry about speaking anymore, just feel good for me."
"~aaaaaaaaaaaah~"
"Good girl"
And feel good you do. Not only from the sheer fact that such a beautiful woman is touching you with her feet, but the skill that she has with them is also quite something to feel. Stroking you up and down, so you can feel all of her toes working their magic, before changing to holding the base of your cock with one foot's big and 2nd toes while having the other skillfully grip with the same and quickly stroke up and down the shaft.
"~oh fuuuuuuuuck~"
You're getting close, your cock is throbbing between her toes. It feels soooo good, you almost feel like you never want it to end, but you can't hold out much longer. You look back up at your date once again, pleading in your eyes. Her sweet smile unfading, as she reaches out and takes your hand in her own.
"Are you gonna cum for me, sweetheart?"
Just as her feet change tactics once again, this time placing your cock between her soft soles, applying decent pressure, and jerking you off at the fastest pace so far.
Cum erupts from your cock. Thick shots of cum cover her feet, legs, and your own thighs. She holds your eye contact, and gives your hand a light squeeze as her feet continue to milk your cock, until every last drop released.
You can't think of the last time you came this hard. Your date pulls your hand to her soft sweet lips and kisses the back of it.
"I take that you enjoyed that."
"Y-yeah I did, that was amazing-oh shit we should clean this up."
"Suppose so, I've got wipes and tissues in my bag, I'll handle myself and my side."
"I'll clean over here."
Not much time after the two of you finish cleaning up the waitress returns with your food, and the cheesy line of "sometimes it's nice to have dessert first" pops into your head. You can't quite stifle your laugh, and tell your date once the waitress is gone, she can't help but chuckle as she affectionately rolls her eyes.
You finish your meal, and neither of you wanting the date to end go back to her place to watch a movie, and maybe even to have a bit more dessert.
Girl who realizes she's a girl and slowly overtime starts shedding layer after layer of the outfits she wears. Letting more and more skin show. It's freeing. She starts wearing less and less and less. Her normal outfit becomes a loose fitting tank top, no bra, the tiniest shorts you've ever seen, no panties, and if she has to wear something on her feet it's a light pair of strappy sandals. Eventually when she feels safest, at home, with friends and partners, she strips everything off, her tits are out, her ass is out, her dick is out, she is happy, she is safe, she is free
"older woman domme" turns out to be a millennial hipster who makes you praise The Decemberists and M83, say amazeballs and awesomesauce during sex, does intox kink with badly named mid IPAs, and has a fingerstache tattoo on her big toe