Adorable lions were cuddling on the ground, and frisky monkeys goofed around in the trees. It was a big African adventure made for pure fun, or at least that is how the brochure portrayed the safari trip.
“Hey guys, look,” Lana said to her dorm mates in a commanding tone. “This would make a wonderful spring break for us.”
“Oh goody, I love animals,” giggled Rose as she flipped her long, brown hair behind her shoulders.
“Can’t we just go to the zoo?” Jane asked, as she placed her delicate, size six feet on the chair in front of her. “I really don’t like the idea of all the walking, and I hate bugs,” she whimpered. Her blue eyes seemed to be brought out by her short, blonde hair. They seemed to enlarge, as if she was using her cuteness as a plea for her friends to change their minds.
All of the sudden she saw a spider crawling near her on the floor. “EEEK!” Jane screamed. She hopped on to the couch, using her pedicured, pink toes to keep her balance as she grabbed Rose for protection from the spider.
Lana then crushed the spider with her size 7 hiking boots. Her flowing red locks ran down to her back, and some draped over her shoulder and reached her stomach. She stood there, all 5’6” of beautiful redhead, gazing upon her dorm mate in annoyance.
“Geez, you’re already taller than me, you don’t need the couch,” joked Rose as she pulled Jane off of the couch. Rose was only an inch shorter than Jane and Lana.
Jane looked over at Lana, who was still standing there with a serious look on her face. “Oh, alright,” Jane sighed, shuffling away defeated. All three of the college girls were on safari the very next week.
“DOOOTT!” an elephant went. It caught the girls’ entire safari troupe by surprise. All of the tourists looked over to see three brawny elephants charging their group. Suddenly, a massive panic broke out. The jeeps in front and in back of the group sped off. The ones in the middle did the same, but they were unable to do it as fast, prompting several tourists to jump off the back and make a run for it in every direction. Jane, Rose, and Lana were among these people.
After running deep into the jungle of the safari reserve, the girls felt they were safe. They waited a little while in hopes that a search and rescue team would come looking for them, but nobody came.
“Let’s go find the others,” ordered Lana. The other two girls followed her as they walked through the dense growth of the jungle. Unfortunately, Lana forgot from which way they came and led them in the wrong direction. They walked for four hours just looking for the path the jeeps were on.
“It’s no use, we’re going to die here,” cried Jane. “My feet hurt, my legs ache, and I’m hot and hungry,” she sobbed.
“Oh, it’s so beautiful here at night, we should pitch a tent and enjoy this adventure,” said Rose, clearly enjoying herself.
They looked over and Lana was already setting up the tent.
The girls took their boots off of their tired, sweaty feet. Rose removed hers first. She pulled them off slowly, allowing her socked feet to gradually become visible. She rolled off her socks and wiggled her long toes around in the fresh air. A look of relief came across her face. She wore a size seven and her toenails were painted a deep purple.
Lana took off her boots and socks much quicker. She slowly massaged her soft feet from the heel all the way up to her red toes, slowly moving her thumb in circles on her arches. She then offered Jane a foot rub, and slowly stroked Jane’s soles in a gentle, loving manner. Jane soon relaxed and fell asleep. The other girls soon followed.
As she slept, Jane unknowingly slipped her foot through a rip in the tent. The smell of her sweaty feet caught the attention of a nearby lioness that was hiding in the bushes. She crept over to the tent and began slowly sniffing Jane’s foot. Her whiskers lightly brushed against Jane’s sole.
“He he hee,” she giggled in her sleep. The lion began licking her foot, slowly at first, as if it were a newborn cub. “Ha ha ha ha,” Jane laughed as the animal’s moist tongue caressed every inch of her sole. As she slowly began to wake up, the lioness had begun licking faster. “HA HAHAHAHAHA,” shrieked Jane.
“What’s so funny?” said Rose and Lana, who were annoyed at being woken up.
“Ther – HA HA HA- there’s some- HA HA OH MY GOD- something tickling my feee- ah HA HA HA HA HA HA.” Jane tried to gasp for air and banged her hands against the ground as the lion started licking between her sensitive little toes. She tried to pull her foot out of the rip in the tent, but it was stuck. Tears were running down her face as she squealed hysterically. The lioness began slowly tasting the sides of Jane’s foot, again brushing her whiskers against Jane’s delicate sole and heel. “HAAA HAAAHHAHAHAHAHA, HELP, HAHHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA, NOOOO,” she laughed.
Lana and Rose hopped out of the tent to see what was going on, startling the lioness. She let out a huge roar, scaring the redhead and the brunette into running for their lives. The animal pursued them. The two college girls knew they couldn’t outrun a lion, so they headed for the nearest tree. Lana scurried up first and reached down to give Rose a hand up into the lowest branch.
The girls looked down at the jungle cat in horror. Oddly, she didn’t try to pursue them up the tree. She just sat there staring at them, as if she knew something they didn’t.
“CRACK!” The girls’ tree branch suddenly gave out under their weight and they found themselves falling towards the lioness. Rose and Lana desperately reached up to grab hold of the branch above them to prevent from falling. The two cuties hung there above the animal, who was still watching them. Their bare feet hung just inches above the beast. Then, the branch began to sloop, lowering their toes to eye level with the lioness.
“OH NO!” cried Lana, in a rare moment of weakness. Rose’s heart began to beat faster. The lioness began to lick their feet too!
First she started licking between Rose’s toes, causing her to shriek with laughter. Her face turned red as she tried to wiggle away from the tickle-cat, causing the branch to shake and the girls to almost lose their grip.
“I guess we have to hold still,” said Rose, looking over at a crying Lana. The lioness licked her toes again, prompting Rose’s feet to squirm, exposing her bare heels and soles.
“HAAAAHAHA,” laughed Rose as the lioness slurped her heels and soles loudly. Tears ran down her face as she sobbed with laughter.
The animal then turned to Lana and began sniffing her toes. She giggled, her whole body became stiff. The animal licked each of her toes individually. “Eeeep,” cried Lana like a little girl. She moved her feet away but the lioness moved with them and began to rub her face on Lana’s soles.
“HAHAHAHA,” she laughed, gasping for air as the lioness began to slowly slurp her bare feet.
“Aww look,” said Rose, “baby lions.” The little cubs popped out of the bush and headed straight for Jane’s trapped foot. They were looking for their mother, and they smelled her scent on Jane’s pink toes. They began rubbing up against her foot and playfully licking her sole and ankle.
“No no, EEE-HAHAHAHAHA,” went Jane.
The animals continued to enjoy all three of the college girls’ feet until dawn when a search party rescued them and their spit covered toes.
“Hey guys, look,” Lana said to her dorm mates in a commanding tone. “This would make a wonderful spring break for us.”
“Oh goody, I love animals,” giggled Rose as she flipped her long, brown hair behind her shoulders.
“Can’t we just go to the zoo?” Jane asked, as she placed her delicate, size six feet on the chair in front of her. “I really don’t like the idea of all the walking, and I hate bugs,” she whimpered. Her blue eyes seemed to be brought out by her short, blonde hair. They seemed to enlarge, as if she was using her cuteness as a plea for her friends to change their minds.
All of the sudden she saw a spider crawling near her on the floor. “EEEK!” Jane screamed. She hopped on to the couch, using her pedicured, pink toes to keep her balance as she grabbed Rose for protection from the spider.
Lana then crushed the spider with her size 7 hiking boots. Her flowing red locks ran down to her back, and some draped over her shoulder and reached her stomach. She stood there, all 5’6” of beautiful redhead, gazing upon her dorm mate in annoyance.
“Geez, you’re already taller than me, you don’t need the couch,” joked Rose as she pulled Jane off of the couch. Rose was only an inch shorter than Jane and Lana.
Jane looked over at Lana, who was still standing there with a serious look on her face. “Oh, alright,” Jane sighed, shuffling away defeated. All three of the college girls were on safari the very next week.
“DOOOTT!” an elephant went. It caught the girls’ entire safari troupe by surprise. All of the tourists looked over to see three brawny elephants charging their group. Suddenly, a massive panic broke out. The jeeps in front and in back of the group sped off. The ones in the middle did the same, but they were unable to do it as fast, prompting several tourists to jump off the back and make a run for it in every direction. Jane, Rose, and Lana were among these people.
After running deep into the jungle of the safari reserve, the girls felt they were safe. They waited a little while in hopes that a search and rescue team would come looking for them, but nobody came.
“Let’s go find the others,” ordered Lana. The other two girls followed her as they walked through the dense growth of the jungle. Unfortunately, Lana forgot from which way they came and led them in the wrong direction. They walked for four hours just looking for the path the jeeps were on.
“It’s no use, we’re going to die here,” cried Jane. “My feet hurt, my legs ache, and I’m hot and hungry,” she sobbed.
“Oh, it’s so beautiful here at night, we should pitch a tent and enjoy this adventure,” said Rose, clearly enjoying herself.
They looked over and Lana was already setting up the tent.
The girls took their boots off of their tired, sweaty feet. Rose removed hers first. She pulled them off slowly, allowing her socked feet to gradually become visible. She rolled off her socks and wiggled her long toes around in the fresh air. A look of relief came across her face. She wore a size seven and her toenails were painted a deep purple.
Lana took off her boots and socks much quicker. She slowly massaged her soft feet from the heel all the way up to her red toes, slowly moving her thumb in circles on her arches. She then offered Jane a foot rub, and slowly stroked Jane’s soles in a gentle, loving manner. Jane soon relaxed and fell asleep. The other girls soon followed.
As she slept, Jane unknowingly slipped her foot through a rip in the tent. The smell of her sweaty feet caught the attention of a nearby lioness that was hiding in the bushes. She crept over to the tent and began slowly sniffing Jane’s foot. Her whiskers lightly brushed against Jane’s sole.
“He he hee,” she giggled in her sleep. The lion began licking her foot, slowly at first, as if it were a newborn cub. “Ha ha ha ha,” Jane laughed as the animal’s moist tongue caressed every inch of her sole. As she slowly began to wake up, the lioness had begun licking faster. “HA HAHAHAHAHA,” shrieked Jane.
“What’s so funny?” said Rose and Lana, who were annoyed at being woken up.
“Ther – HA HA HA- there’s some- HA HA OH MY GOD- something tickling my feee- ah HA HA HA HA HA HA.” Jane tried to gasp for air and banged her hands against the ground as the lion started licking between her sensitive little toes. She tried to pull her foot out of the rip in the tent, but it was stuck. Tears were running down her face as she squealed hysterically. The lioness began slowly tasting the sides of Jane’s foot, again brushing her whiskers against Jane’s delicate sole and heel. “HAAA HAAAHHAHAHAHAHA, HELP, HAHHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA, NOOOO,” she laughed.
Lana and Rose hopped out of the tent to see what was going on, startling the lioness. She let out a huge roar, scaring the redhead and the brunette into running for their lives. The animal pursued them. The two college girls knew they couldn’t outrun a lion, so they headed for the nearest tree. Lana scurried up first and reached down to give Rose a hand up into the lowest branch.
The girls looked down at the jungle cat in horror. Oddly, she didn’t try to pursue them up the tree. She just sat there staring at them, as if she knew something they didn’t.
“CRACK!” The girls’ tree branch suddenly gave out under their weight and they found themselves falling towards the lioness. Rose and Lana desperately reached up to grab hold of the branch above them to prevent from falling. The two cuties hung there above the animal, who was still watching them. Their bare feet hung just inches above the beast. Then, the branch began to sloop, lowering their toes to eye level with the lioness.
“OH NO!” cried Lana, in a rare moment of weakness. Rose’s heart began to beat faster. The lioness began to lick their feet too!
First she started licking between Rose’s toes, causing her to shriek with laughter. Her face turned red as she tried to wiggle away from the tickle-cat, causing the branch to shake and the girls to almost lose their grip.
“I guess we have to hold still,” said Rose, looking over at a crying Lana. The lioness licked her toes again, prompting Rose’s feet to squirm, exposing her bare heels and soles.
“HAAAAHAHA,” laughed Rose as the lioness slurped her heels and soles loudly. Tears ran down her face as she sobbed with laughter.
The animal then turned to Lana and began sniffing her toes. She giggled, her whole body became stiff. The animal licked each of her toes individually. “Eeeep,” cried Lana like a little girl. She moved her feet away but the lioness moved with them and began to rub her face on Lana’s soles.
“HAHAHAHA,” she laughed, gasping for air as the lioness began to slowly slurp her bare feet.
“Aww look,” said Rose, “baby lions.” The little cubs popped out of the bush and headed straight for Jane’s trapped foot. They were looking for their mother, and they smelled her scent on Jane’s pink toes. They began rubbing up against her foot and playfully licking her sole and ankle.
“No no, EEE-HAHAHAHAHA,” went Jane.
The animals continued to enjoy all three of the college girls’ feet until dawn when a search party rescued them and their spit covered toes.
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