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“Hmmmmnnnnmmmm~♥”
“Aww, you’re the cutest thing ever when you moan like that, you know?” Magpie’s fruity voice suddenly resounded in the apartment’s living room. She had been mostly silent for the past hour, content with carrying out the ‘punishment’ of her captive. Hearing a sound that wasn’t her own moaning and the sucking sounds coming from the area of her feet shook Cassandra out of the cocooned, pink-colored small world her mind had gradually retreated to ever since her ordeal had begun. It didn’t do anything to dispel her overpowering horniness, though.

“Gggnnnnnnmmmmmmmhhh~♥”

“I definitely prefer this version of you, all flustered and in desperate need of playing with herself. I didn’t like the one glaring at me with murderous intent at all!” she added, a cheeky light animating her mismatched eyes.

Back when she had gotten down to business to punish the intruder she had apprehended, she was probably thinking about making her feel deeply uncomfortable with a wanton display of foot fetishism, which would have turned any non-fetishist’s stomach. Not even the kinkiest corner of her mind could have imagined that her captive possessed an extra pair of erogenous zones, located in very convenient places: her toes and the spaces between them.

“Nnnnnnhhhhmmmmmmm~♥”

Ms. Pye, a.k.a. Magpie, shook her head and spoke again. “Oh, who am I kidding? I knew you were a keeper the moment I first tasted these little piggies of yours. Not too salty and with only the tiniest hint of brie cheese. Truly a gourmet delicacy for the connoisseurs. And girl, trust me, in this field I’m the queen of connoisseurs.” There was a tinge of pride in her voice.

“Mmmmmhhhmmmmm~♥”

“This flavor -- Oh, I can’t get enough of it!” she went back to sucking her captive’s toes with renewed vigor. That deep yearning, which didn’t seem to get any weaker with time, brought Magpie to take more and more of Batgirl’s right foot into her mouth, until more than a third of it was stuck into her oral cavity. It took almost a minute before her hunger was satiated. At least for the time being. A long, shiny filament of drool connected her lower lip with Cassandra’s right big toe when she spoke again. “This flavor brings me back. Back to my debauched youth -- though I was bit older than you at the time, mind you! -- when I could spend entire sleepless nights just licking and sucking at the feet of a gorgeous -- oh, so gorgeous! -- lady.”

“Hmmnnnnnhhhmmmm~♥”

Margot went back to looking at the main objects of her desire, diverting her gaze from Batgirl -- who, on her part, had barely opened her eyes ever since that one-way conversation had begun. She had stopped fighting the waves of erotic energy spreading from her toes to the rest of her body long before. Now she was just savoring them, despite hating herself for that.

“Of course, back then I was the one bound with ropes. That woman could perform the most impressive shibari feats. I could dangle from a ceiling for hours without any worry of circulation loss, focusing only on pleasuring my mistress with my tongue. She was just that skilled with knots!” another loud sequence of sucking noises, another discharge of pure adrenaline flowing through the girl’s body “Good times. All memories!”

“Ghhhnnnnnnnnhhhnnn~♥”

“Her feet -- your feet -- same flavor. Same aroma. Same -- suckability. The taste of nostalgia.”, she managed to articulate, while her tongue came in and out of the spaces between the toes of Cassandra’s left foot.

“Hhhhuuuuunnnnnn~♥”

“Could this be a common thing with you East Asians? She had a pair of beautiful almond eyes like yours, you know? Even the shade of brown was almost the same. But no! I’ve had other experiences with Chinese feet and they never gave me the same endorphin rush she used to. Or you’re doing right now.” She had barely finished the sentence when she went back to try to swallow one of Batgirl’s feet whole. A combined-arms assault on the latter’s most vulnerable body parts carried out with lips, tongue and teeth. The static energy it caused would have made Cass double over, if it weren’t for the ropes which tied her torso to the legs of the sofa.

“Guuuuhhh~ Ooooogoooooohhhh~♥”

“Oooooooohhh! So delicate! So addictive!” Ms. Pye said, her voice mellower than usual, once she let go of her captive’s lower extremity. “But you realize what I mean, don’t you? I mean, how could you not when you’ve been chewing on your own socks for the past hour?”

Cassandra did indeed realize. After regaining her senses, her only relief after assessing her new situation had been that her sweat was the least foul-smelling among all the Gotham Knights. Otherwise, following her recent foot race across the roofs and cornices of Downtown, the pair of ankle-high socks -- her own ankle-high socks -- stuffed in her mouth might have knocked her out again.

“Hhhhhhrrrrrffffffhfff~♥”

“Damn, the nostalgia! I have so many stories I could tell you of the time I spent with the Lady I was talking about, back when I was infiltrating the Sect of Shadows.” Unnoticed by the bespectacled woman, Batgirl fully opened her eyes. “And in fact I think I’ll tell you a couple. Good food makes me a really loquacious bird”, she added with a wink at her guest, still failing to notice the impact her second-to-last sentence had had on the latter.

“Gggghggggnnnnnn~”

Part 2 of a two-part commission for the ever loyal

The Batgirl featured in this picture is Cassandra Cain/Thielman from my 96 Gorfinkel Street series (#1 - Cassandra Thielman ). Ms. Pye, a.k.a. Magpie, is an alternate take on the villainess of the same name from the official DC Canon, jointly developed by AnimeSage8 and myself.

Description
“Hmmmmnnnnmmmm~♥”
“Aww, you’re the cutest thing ever when you moan like that, you know?” Magpie’s fruity voice suddenly resounded in the apartment’s living room. She had been mostly silent for the past hour, content with carrying out the ‘punishment’ of her captive. Hearing a sound that wasn’t her own moaning and the sucking sounds coming from the area of her feet shook Cassandra out of the cocooned, pink-colored small world her mind had gradually retreated to ever since her ordeal had begun. It didn’t do anything to dispel her overpowering horniness, though.

“Gggnnnnnnmmmmmmmhhh~♥”

“I definitely prefer this version of you, all flustered and in desperate need of playing with herself. I didn’t like the one glaring at me with murderous intent at all!” she added, a cheeky light animating her mismatched eyes.

Back when she had gotten down to business to punish the intruder she had apprehended, she was probably thinking about making her feel deeply uncomfortable with a wanton display of foot fetishism, which would have turned any non-fetishist’s stomach. Not even the kinkiest corner of her mind could have imagined that her captive possessed an extra pair of erogenous zones, located in very convenient places: her toes and the spaces between them.

“Nnnnnnhhhhmmmmmmm~♥”

Ms. Pye, a.k.a. Magpie, shook her head and spoke again. “Oh, who am I kidding? I knew you were a keeper the moment I first tasted these little piggies of yours. Not too salty and with only the tiniest hint of brie cheese. Truly a gourmet delicacy for the connoisseurs. And girl, trust me, in this field I’m the queen of connoisseurs.” There was a tinge of pride in her voice.

“Mmmmmhhhmmmmm~♥”

“This flavor -- Oh, I can’t get enough of it!” she went back to sucking her captive’s toes with renewed vigor. That deep yearning, which didn’t seem to get any weaker with time, brought Magpie to take more and more of Batgirl’s right foot into her mouth, until more than a third of it was stuck into her oral cavity. It took almost a minute before her hunger was satiated. At least for the time being. A long, shiny filament of drool connected her lower lip with Cassandra’s right big toe when she spoke again. “This flavor brings me back. Back to my debauched youth -- though I was bit older than you at the time, mind you! -- when I could spend entire sleepless nights just licking and sucking at the feet of a gorgeous -- oh, so gorgeous! -- lady.”

“Hmmnnnnnhhhmmmm~♥”

Margot went back to looking at the main objects of her desire, diverting her gaze from Batgirl -- who, on her part, had barely opened her eyes ever since that one-way conversation had begun. She had stopped fighting the waves of erotic energy spreading from her toes to the rest of her body long before. Now she was just savoring them, despite hating herself for that.

“Of course, back then I was the one bound with ropes. That woman could perform the most impressive shibari feats. I could dangle from a ceiling for hours without any worry of circulation loss, focusing only on pleasuring my mistress with my tongue. She was just that skilled with knots!” another loud sequence of sucking noises, another discharge of pure adrenaline flowing through the girl’s body “Good times. All memories!”

“Ghhhnnnnnnnnhhhnnn~♥”

“Her feet -- your feet -- same flavor. Same aroma. Same -- suckability. The taste of nostalgia.”, she managed to articulate, while her tongue came in and out of the spaces between the toes of Cassandra’s left foot.

“Hhhhuuuuunnnnnn~♥”

“Could this be a common thing with you East Asians? She had a pair of beautiful almond eyes like yours, you know? Even the shade of brown was almost the same. But no! I’ve had other experiences with Chinese feet and they never gave me the same endorphin rush she used to. Or you’re doing right now.” She had barely finished the sentence when she went back to try to swallow one of Batgirl’s feet whole. A combined-arms assault on the latter’s most vulnerable body parts carried out with lips, tongue and teeth. The static energy it caused would have made Cass double over, if it weren’t for the ropes which tied her torso to the legs of the sofa.

“Guuuuhhh~ Ooooogoooooohhhh~♥”

“Oooooooohhh! So delicate! So addictive!” Ms. Pye said, her voice mellower than usual, once she let go of her captive’s lower extremity. “But you realize what I mean, don’t you? I mean, how could you not when you’ve been chewing on your own socks for the past hour?”

Cassandra did indeed realize. After regaining her senses, her only relief after assessing her new situation had been that her sweat was the least foul-smelling among all the Gotham Knights. Otherwise, following her recent foot race across the roofs and cornices of Downtown, the pair of ankle-high socks -- her own ankle-high socks -- stuffed in her mouth might have knocked her out again.

“Hhhhhhrrrrrffffffhfff~♥”

“Damn, the nostalgia! I have so many stories I could tell you of the time I spent with the Lady I was talking about, back when I was infiltrating the Sect of Shadows.” Unnoticed by the bespectacled woman, Batgirl fully opened her eyes. “And in fact I think I’ll tell you a couple. Good food makes me a really loquacious bird”, she added with a wink at her guest, still failing to notice the impact her second-to-last sentence had had on the latter.

“Gggghggggnnnnnn~”

Part 2 of a two-part commission for the ever loyal

The Batgirl featured in this picture is Cassandra Cain/Thielman from my 96 Gorfinkel Street series (#1 - Cassandra Thielman ). Ms. Pye, a.k.a. Magpie, is an alternate take on the villainess of the same name from the official DC Canon, jointly developed by AnimeSage8 and myself.