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Hi all! This is an incentive bonus for a donation to the development of my game, but, I really like it, so I decided to post it here since it can standalone fairly well by itself 
I hope you enjoy! Forgive the formatting on the dialogue, it was done this way to make it easier to translate later.
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It was a warm night in Kitzel Village, warmer than normal for that time of year. A soft voice chuckled deviously as a sneaky figure slipped in through the open window of a cozy little bedroom. She shushed herself as she stood up suddenly and slipped out of the moonlight, hiding in the shadows of the room. The interloper peered around the room, spying her target lying in the middle of a warm little bed.
The sheets were carelessly tossed to the side, her target was fast asleep on her side, clutching one of her pillows to her breast. The invader’s hands rushed to her mouth, stifling the involuntary “awww” that slipped through her lips. During the day, she was so collected and stern, to see her so defenseless was just...so adorable!
The invader, Angela Prome, newest member of the Kitzel Village Guild Hunters, slid to her hands and knees and crawled to the foot of the bed. Thankfully, they were quite a ways from Kitzel Village itself, so it was highly unlikely that anyone saw her, or that anyone would bother interrupting her. The red-haired heroine slowly peeked up from the foot of the bed, her heart skipping a beat and a bead of sweat trickling down her face when she caught sight of the beautiful, beautiful object of her desires.
Captain Morrigan was a beautiful woman...tall, built for battle, with a commanding air that somehow did nothing to affect the genuine compassion and kindness in her heart. And, for the longest time, Angela’s dreams and thoughts had gone wild, wanting just a glimpse at the delicious pair of feet that the Captain kept hidden away in her boots.
Despite the redhead’s best begging and pleading, the Captain had time and time again refused her offers to massage her feet. Angela couldn’t deny that it was, at least partially, a selfish request bent out of lust for the Captain. But, at the time time, she truly did want to thank the Captain for all the hard work she did. And, something told her it had been awhile since the Captain had experienced some kind of intimacy.
But, now, here they were, softly rubbing against one another as their owner dreamed a wondrous dream. They were everything Angela had imagined, much bigger than her own, two maybe even three sizes larger than Angela’s feet. As she curled her long toes, her soles wrinkled in a way that brought a trickle of drool to the corner of Angela’s mouth. Then, like some kind of sign from Heaven itself, the Captain sighed and pushed her pillow away, rolling onto her stomach, leaving her feet just inches from Angela’s face, toes dangling over the edge of her tiny bed.
Angela sat upright on her knees, trying to calm her pounding heart and lick some kind of moisture into her dry mouth. The Captain wasn’t a dainty woman, she was a warrior of the highest caliber. But, her feet...they looked so soft, with their pudgy soles and blemish-free heels. She’d never have guessed before, but now it was clear the Captain took care of her puppies.
Angela: C-Careful now…
Angela whispered under her breath the faintest of whispers to calm her nerves. She couldn’t begin to imagine what might happen if the Captain caught her...but, this close, drowning in the warm scent of the feet of her dreams, reason was quickly fleeing in favor of instinct.
If she wakes up, I’m dead, Angela’s mind screamed. At the same time, her pounding heart shushed her nerves and reminded her that fortune favors the bold! Smothering a whine in her throat, Angela closed her eyes and swallowed. She took a deep breath and opened her eyes, now brimming with determination!
Carefully..ooooh so carefully, Angela reached her hand up, stretching her sneaky little fingers out one by one. Her fingertips were trembling as she got closer and closer to the delicious, silky skin she desired so much. She paused, eyes going wide and heart stopping when the Captain moaned and shifted. The Captain’s ankles crossed and she rested one of her feet on the other, scrunching her toes for a moment before flexing them and returning to a peaceful slumber.
Angela couldn’t moved. Not only had she broken out into a cold sweat...she was starting to realize just how turned on she was by the mere sight of the Captain’s feet. Shuffling her knees, the heroine took another calming breath before finally giving in to her carnal desires.
Angela bit her lips to hold back an excited squeal the moment her fingertips brushed against the pillowy soft skin of the Captain’s helpless bare sole. Her heart jumped to her throat when the Captain suddenly splayed her toes and giggled.
Angela: So soft..!
Though she knew it was probably a mistake, Angela wasted no time in carefully digging her lone pointer finger into the Captain’s pudgy sole. Every teasing caress, every gentle little scratch caused the slumbering warrior to squirm and giggle. Angela kept careful watch, at first, to keep an eye out for the Captain potentially waking up. But with every stroke her focus wavered and her attention was dragged back to her ticklish target.
Angela froze for a second when the Captain shifted, but her fear quickly turned to a burning need as Morrigan uncrossed her legs and stretched them back out, practically pushing her feet toward Angela’s salivating mouth. Her thoughts went silent as she felt her body moving into lust-driven automation. Reaching out with both hands now, she drew tiny, teasing circles across the Captain’s heels.
True to form the Captain began to giggle a melodic symphony of sleepy giggles. Rather than pull away from Angela’s tickling, instead she pulled back her toes, stretching the warm, slightly sweaty skin of her soles taut.
Angela: Can’t...resist…
Angela couldn’t help tracing her fingers along the sides of the Captain’s feet, giving them teasing scritches and scratches as she worked her way down to her toes, then back up to her heels. The Captain’s squirming intensified and her giggling grew a bit more frantic, but still she refused to pull away. Whatever dream she was having, Angela thanked her lucky stars that it was enticing enough to keep the Captain dreaming.
The Captain’s feet quivered and wiggled, her giggles becoming a slightly higher pitch as Angela ran her fingers down across her soles, pausing to give her arches a good scratch. That spot always drove Angela herself crazy, and, thankfully, it seemed particularly effective on Morrigan as well, her legs lightly kicking and her toes finally curling up in defense, to ward off the ticklish sensations.
It was Heaven, but it was Hell for the redhead heroine. Every twitch of the Captain’s feet, every tremble of her warm, pudgy soles was driving her mad! WIthout thinking, Angela tickled her way back to the Captain’s heels before taking hold of her ankles. The moment her mouth pressed against the Captain’s warm flesh, Angela knew she couldn’t turn back.
Her trembling lips kissed and nipped at Morrigan’s soft soles, pressing teasing kisses into her arches, her heart fluttering with every wiggle of her Captain’s toes as her giggles became a constant stream. Her head swam with ecstasy as she pressed her face into the dark-skinned woman’s hot soles, their warm, subtle scent overwhelming Angela’s dwindling reasoning.
Angela: Ahhhh
A trembling moan escaped Angela’s lips as Morrigan stirred, curling her toes and pressing her feet against her face. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth and went straight for her arches, loving little flicks between long, heavy caresses. Her grip on Morrigan’s ankles tightened for a moment, then softened as Angela’s hot mouth trailed its way down to her Captain’s long toes.
Almost like she was inviting Angela’s deviancy, a moan slipped through Morrigan’s giggles and her toes spread wide. WIthout wasting a second, Angela pulled one of her slender toes into her hot, hungry mouth. Another moan escaped the sleeping woman, followed by a slightly heavier burst of giggles. While Angela’s tongue explored every inch of Morrigan’s ticklish digits, she moved to wrap one arm around Morrigan’s ankles as her free hand slid back down to torment her ticklish soles!
Morrigan’s grip on her pillow tightened and her giggles grew into heavy laughter when Angela’s fingers skittered up and down her trembling sole, tickling her smooth, flawless heels, then scurrying back down into her high, sweaty arches. Morrigan’s entire body shifted as Angela began to suckle on her little toe, her back arching as a low, throaty moan interrupted her steady stream of sleepy laughter.
Angela was long gone, completely consumed by lust. She moved to Morrigan’s other foot, her entire body awash with ecstasy as she covered the delicious skin in desperate, horribly ticklish kisses.
Angela: Ahhhhh
The heroine moaned as she pulled herself away just long enough to devour Morrigan’s toes, these fresh and hungry for tickles! The Captain’s increasingly sensual laughter continued to grow as she squirmed and buried her face in her pillow. Her voice hitched and she suddenly burst into laughter as Angela dug her fingers into both of her arches, relishing every caress, every pinch and poke of her hot, sweaty flesh.
When Angela’s mouth finally claimed her last little toe, Morrigan’s back arched again, just enough so to reveal the hand she’d slid between her legs. Morrigan quickly buried her face into her pillow again, pressing her feet into Angela’s face, urging on her greedy little mouth.
Angela finally pulled away, resting her fingers against Morrigan’s soles, her feet twitching and rubbing against her nails every so often, causing her to giggle as she started to calm down. The redhead licked her lips and, panting, looked around.
Angela: Oh no...Angie do bad…
She murmured to herself, realizing she’d gotten carried away, Still...she grinned as she lightly tickled Morrigan’s wiggling toes. The Captain’s burst of adorable giggles was enough to chase away any possible regrets that Angela may have had. With a sigh, though, she realized she’d spent way too long, and the Captain might wake up any moment. She paused her tickles to rub Morrigan’s feet, leaning in and kissing her soles, taking one last deep breath and sighing blissfully.
Angela: Maybe someday, you’ll let me do it for real.
With a sigh, she gave Morrigan’s big toe on last kiss, then slid to the floor, crawling on shaking arms and legs until she reached the open window. It took her a moment to climb to her feet, her knees wouldn’t stop shaking. Angela bit her lip and sighed. She wasn’t going to be getting to bed for a long….loooong time.
With a grunt, she flung herself out the window, landing in the grass with a little plop!
Waiting a few moments until Angela had long since disappeared, Morrigan rolled over onto her back, slowly opening her eyes. She groaned, pulling her fingers away from her dripping slit. She shivered and smothered a laugh as she rubbed her feet together, then rubbed them against her bed to get rid of her subordinate’s saliva.
Morrigan: Maybe someday...
I hope you enjoy! Forgive the formatting on the dialogue, it was done this way to make it easier to translate later.--
It was a warm night in Kitzel Village, warmer than normal for that time of year. A soft voice chuckled deviously as a sneaky figure slipped in through the open window of a cozy little bedroom. She shushed herself as she stood up suddenly and slipped out of the moonlight, hiding in the shadows of the room. The interloper peered around the room, spying her target lying in the middle of a warm little bed.
The sheets were carelessly tossed to the side, her target was fast asleep on her side, clutching one of her pillows to her breast. The invader’s hands rushed to her mouth, stifling the involuntary “awww” that slipped through her lips. During the day, she was so collected and stern, to see her so defenseless was just...so adorable!
The invader, Angela Prome, newest member of the Kitzel Village Guild Hunters, slid to her hands and knees and crawled to the foot of the bed. Thankfully, they were quite a ways from Kitzel Village itself, so it was highly unlikely that anyone saw her, or that anyone would bother interrupting her. The red-haired heroine slowly peeked up from the foot of the bed, her heart skipping a beat and a bead of sweat trickling down her face when she caught sight of the beautiful, beautiful object of her desires.
Captain Morrigan was a beautiful woman...tall, built for battle, with a commanding air that somehow did nothing to affect the genuine compassion and kindness in her heart. And, for the longest time, Angela’s dreams and thoughts had gone wild, wanting just a glimpse at the delicious pair of feet that the Captain kept hidden away in her boots.
Despite the redhead’s best begging and pleading, the Captain had time and time again refused her offers to massage her feet. Angela couldn’t deny that it was, at least partially, a selfish request bent out of lust for the Captain. But, at the time time, she truly did want to thank the Captain for all the hard work she did. And, something told her it had been awhile since the Captain had experienced some kind of intimacy.
But, now, here they were, softly rubbing against one another as their owner dreamed a wondrous dream. They were everything Angela had imagined, much bigger than her own, two maybe even three sizes larger than Angela’s feet. As she curled her long toes, her soles wrinkled in a way that brought a trickle of drool to the corner of Angela’s mouth. Then, like some kind of sign from Heaven itself, the Captain sighed and pushed her pillow away, rolling onto her stomach, leaving her feet just inches from Angela’s face, toes dangling over the edge of her tiny bed.
Angela sat upright on her knees, trying to calm her pounding heart and lick some kind of moisture into her dry mouth. The Captain wasn’t a dainty woman, she was a warrior of the highest caliber. But, her feet...they looked so soft, with their pudgy soles and blemish-free heels. She’d never have guessed before, but now it was clear the Captain took care of her puppies.
Angela: C-Careful now…
Angela whispered under her breath the faintest of whispers to calm her nerves. She couldn’t begin to imagine what might happen if the Captain caught her...but, this close, drowning in the warm scent of the feet of her dreams, reason was quickly fleeing in favor of instinct.
If she wakes up, I’m dead, Angela’s mind screamed. At the same time, her pounding heart shushed her nerves and reminded her that fortune favors the bold! Smothering a whine in her throat, Angela closed her eyes and swallowed. She took a deep breath and opened her eyes, now brimming with determination!
Carefully..ooooh so carefully, Angela reached her hand up, stretching her sneaky little fingers out one by one. Her fingertips were trembling as she got closer and closer to the delicious, silky skin she desired so much. She paused, eyes going wide and heart stopping when the Captain moaned and shifted. The Captain’s ankles crossed and she rested one of her feet on the other, scrunching her toes for a moment before flexing them and returning to a peaceful slumber.
Angela couldn’t moved. Not only had she broken out into a cold sweat...she was starting to realize just how turned on she was by the mere sight of the Captain’s feet. Shuffling her knees, the heroine took another calming breath before finally giving in to her carnal desires.
Angela bit her lips to hold back an excited squeal the moment her fingertips brushed against the pillowy soft skin of the Captain’s helpless bare sole. Her heart jumped to her throat when the Captain suddenly splayed her toes and giggled.
Angela: So soft..!
Though she knew it was probably a mistake, Angela wasted no time in carefully digging her lone pointer finger into the Captain’s pudgy sole. Every teasing caress, every gentle little scratch caused the slumbering warrior to squirm and giggle. Angela kept careful watch, at first, to keep an eye out for the Captain potentially waking up. But with every stroke her focus wavered and her attention was dragged back to her ticklish target.
Angela froze for a second when the Captain shifted, but her fear quickly turned to a burning need as Morrigan uncrossed her legs and stretched them back out, practically pushing her feet toward Angela’s salivating mouth. Her thoughts went silent as she felt her body moving into lust-driven automation. Reaching out with both hands now, she drew tiny, teasing circles across the Captain’s heels.
True to form the Captain began to giggle a melodic symphony of sleepy giggles. Rather than pull away from Angela’s tickling, instead she pulled back her toes, stretching the warm, slightly sweaty skin of her soles taut.
Angela: Can’t...resist…
Angela couldn’t help tracing her fingers along the sides of the Captain’s feet, giving them teasing scritches and scratches as she worked her way down to her toes, then back up to her heels. The Captain’s squirming intensified and her giggling grew a bit more frantic, but still she refused to pull away. Whatever dream she was having, Angela thanked her lucky stars that it was enticing enough to keep the Captain dreaming.
The Captain’s feet quivered and wiggled, her giggles becoming a slightly higher pitch as Angela ran her fingers down across her soles, pausing to give her arches a good scratch. That spot always drove Angela herself crazy, and, thankfully, it seemed particularly effective on Morrigan as well, her legs lightly kicking and her toes finally curling up in defense, to ward off the ticklish sensations.
It was Heaven, but it was Hell for the redhead heroine. Every twitch of the Captain’s feet, every tremble of her warm, pudgy soles was driving her mad! WIthout thinking, Angela tickled her way back to the Captain’s heels before taking hold of her ankles. The moment her mouth pressed against the Captain’s warm flesh, Angela knew she couldn’t turn back.
Her trembling lips kissed and nipped at Morrigan’s soft soles, pressing teasing kisses into her arches, her heart fluttering with every wiggle of her Captain’s toes as her giggles became a constant stream. Her head swam with ecstasy as she pressed her face into the dark-skinned woman’s hot soles, their warm, subtle scent overwhelming Angela’s dwindling reasoning.
Angela: Ahhhh
A trembling moan escaped Angela’s lips as Morrigan stirred, curling her toes and pressing her feet against her face. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth and went straight for her arches, loving little flicks between long, heavy caresses. Her grip on Morrigan’s ankles tightened for a moment, then softened as Angela’s hot mouth trailed its way down to her Captain’s long toes.
Almost like she was inviting Angela’s deviancy, a moan slipped through Morrigan’s giggles and her toes spread wide. WIthout wasting a second, Angela pulled one of her slender toes into her hot, hungry mouth. Another moan escaped the sleeping woman, followed by a slightly heavier burst of giggles. While Angela’s tongue explored every inch of Morrigan’s ticklish digits, she moved to wrap one arm around Morrigan’s ankles as her free hand slid back down to torment her ticklish soles!
Morrigan’s grip on her pillow tightened and her giggles grew into heavy laughter when Angela’s fingers skittered up and down her trembling sole, tickling her smooth, flawless heels, then scurrying back down into her high, sweaty arches. Morrigan’s entire body shifted as Angela began to suckle on her little toe, her back arching as a low, throaty moan interrupted her steady stream of sleepy laughter.
Angela was long gone, completely consumed by lust. She moved to Morrigan’s other foot, her entire body awash with ecstasy as she covered the delicious skin in desperate, horribly ticklish kisses.
Angela: Ahhhhh
The heroine moaned as she pulled herself away just long enough to devour Morrigan’s toes, these fresh and hungry for tickles! The Captain’s increasingly sensual laughter continued to grow as she squirmed and buried her face in her pillow. Her voice hitched and she suddenly burst into laughter as Angela dug her fingers into both of her arches, relishing every caress, every pinch and poke of her hot, sweaty flesh.
When Angela’s mouth finally claimed her last little toe, Morrigan’s back arched again, just enough so to reveal the hand she’d slid between her legs. Morrigan quickly buried her face into her pillow again, pressing her feet into Angela’s face, urging on her greedy little mouth.
Angela finally pulled away, resting her fingers against Morrigan’s soles, her feet twitching and rubbing against her nails every so often, causing her to giggle as she started to calm down. The redhead licked her lips and, panting, looked around.
Angela: Oh no...Angie do bad…
She murmured to herself, realizing she’d gotten carried away, Still...she grinned as she lightly tickled Morrigan’s wiggling toes. The Captain’s burst of adorable giggles was enough to chase away any possible regrets that Angela may have had. With a sigh, though, she realized she’d spent way too long, and the Captain might wake up any moment. She paused her tickles to rub Morrigan’s feet, leaning in and kissing her soles, taking one last deep breath and sighing blissfully.
Angela: Maybe someday, you’ll let me do it for real.
With a sigh, she gave Morrigan’s big toe on last kiss, then slid to the floor, crawling on shaking arms and legs until she reached the open window. It took her a moment to climb to her feet, her knees wouldn’t stop shaking. Angela bit her lip and sighed. She wasn’t going to be getting to bed for a long….loooong time.
With a grunt, she flung herself out the window, landing in the grass with a little plop!
Waiting a few moments until Angela had long since disappeared, Morrigan rolled over onto her back, slowly opening her eyes. She groaned, pulling her fingers away from her dripping slit. She shivered and smothered a laugh as she rubbed her feet together, then rubbed them against her bed to get rid of her subordinate’s saliva.
Morrigan: Maybe someday...
