Okay, I realized that it would probably be a good idea to explain a bit more about AIDungeon for those of you who aren't familiar with it. I hinted at it in my opening post, but to really understand how it works, you need a few more details.
As is said, AIDungeon is an application that allows you to write a story together with an AI. To do so, you use a command prompt to describe what is happening or what a character is doing. Based on that, the AI will generate a response, to which you can respond and so on.
But while AIs have improved leaps and bounds in the last few years, they're still pretty dumb, and this one is sadly no exception, as pumpscummer can attest.
To alleviate that, you have a few tools to make sure the responses are a bit more appropriate. You can set up character information, scene information and more. Additionally, you can edit all of the output at any time to make it more in line with what you expected. Over time, the AI slowly learns what kind of output want it to produce and tries to match that. You'll still need to do a bit of hand holding every now and then, but most of the time, the system works quite well.
So in practice, it's basically as if the AI is the writer and you are the editor. Sometimes, you need to be very heavy handed to get the output you want, but other times, the AI takes your ideas and really runs wild with them beyond your expectations.
As an example of that, you can take my character Mary. Her initial description was like this:
Mary is a 39-year-old woman and the mother of John and Kathy. She has long, brown hair, green eyes and sexy feet. She is a very tall woman. Mary is taller than John and Kathy. She likes to wear high heels. Mary knows that her son John cums into them regularly. She thinks that is hot and likes to wear her high heels with cum in them.
In my first story, my initial idea went like this: John cums into his sister's shoes (the AI suggested them to be white sneakers, so I just ran with it) and meets his mother in the kitchen afterwards. She suspects he came into his sister's shoes and, horny thinking about it, leaves her high heels somewhere so he can cum into those as well. He does, she finds some excuse to put them on again and leaves the house, cut scene.
When I was writing that scene, the AI generated this paragraph, based on some scene information I'd given to it:
"Your mother smiles at you, but says nothing. You know that she has a tight-knit schedule and had to plan her arrival home just right in order to catch you in the act. It worked perfectly. She knows that you just masturbated into your sister's shoes and she will now make you pay for it."
Okay, I thought, it kinda gets what I'm going for, but it thinks John knows that his mother knows what he did. My first reaction was to edit that paragraph and go on, but then I got curious were the AI would be going with this. The result is the story in my first post. It still needed some nudging and editing here and there, of course, but the general outline of the scene, Mary making John lick her feet and her shoes, deepthroating him with her heel, all of that was entirely the AI's doing.
Thus, the "Slightly-kinky-and-enabling-mother" Mary I had planned transformed into the "Mommy-Dom" Mary she is now. That kind of thing is exactly why AIDungeon is so fun to use, at least in my opinion.
Now, to make this already long post longer still, to answer your questions, pumpscummer:
You don't automatically get access to the premium options when you make an account, you actually need to set up a subscription first. Then, you'll get your free 7-day-trial. You can cancel it during that time before they bill you, if you're not happy with your experience.
To set up a subscription, go to the main menu, left sidebar, Settings, Account, Manage Subscription.
Afterwards, go to Settings, Game and use the following settings:
AI Model Type: Dragon, Randomness: 1.0, Length: 69.
That's the ones I use and they work quite well for me. As for writing, there are still a few more tricks you can use, but even just switching the AI from Griffin to Dragon should be like night and day for you, at least from my experience.
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Sure! I didn't want to link to it in my initial post because I didn't want it to look like this was an ad or something like that, but now that we are on page 2, I think it's okay, so here you go: https://play.aidungeon.io/
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Great stuff!
I started playing around with Ai dungeon fun stuff, great tips had 0 idea about world builder. I have noticed the more info you give the bot the better it will somewhat be(I'm using the free version) that remember tab can be your friend. It isn't perfect, but it helps
I started playing around with Ai dungeon fun stuff, great tips had 0 idea about world builder. I have noticed the more info you give the bot the better it will somewhat be(I'm using the free version) that remember tab can be your friend. It isn't perfect, but it helps
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Hello again!
I've been really busy with work the last two weeks, so I haven't been writing and posting here as much as I would've liked. I have a few more stories in my backlog, however, so I'll be posting them over the next few days.
I'm also really happy to see there are a few people using AIDungeon themselves. If you have a story you'd like to share, feel free to post it!
But for now, here is story number four, where things take an unexpected turn for our protagonist.
Story 04:
For the next few days, everything goes as always. You try to keep your promise and don't do anything to your sister's shoes, except sniffing them every now and then.
However, today your sister told you her friend Ann would visit. Ann is mainly your sister's friend, but you've talked to her a few times and found her pretty nice and funny, not to mention really beautiful. What you like the most about her, however, is that she's almost always wearing extremely sexy high heeled boots.
You've been a little pent up for a while now, so you decided you would try to get a moment of alone-time with Ann's shoes to "show your appreciation", so to speak.
Later that afternoon, Ann arrives at your house. You're in your room, listening to music, waiting for them to go to your sister's room. You hear your sister opening the front door and greet her friend.
"Oh, you got here early!" she says. "Mom is still at work, so we have the whole house for ourselves! Well, except for John, but he's in his room."
You hear them talking about this and that while they go to your sister's room, but once your sister closes her door, you can't hear them anymore.
You turn the music off and get up. It's time to put your plan into action. You carefully open the door to see if the coast is clear. The hallway is empty, so you slip out of your room and walk towards your sister's closed door. You hear muffled talking coming from the other side, so you pause and listen for a moment.
"I don't know, Ann. John is acting weird these days," you hear your sister say.
"Like what?" Ann asks.
"Like... I don't know. He is just acting weirder than usual."
You frown and raise an eyebrow, wondering what that could mean.
"Well, I still think he is cute," Ann giggles.
"You would, he is your type after all," your sister answers.
You pause for a moment, processing this new information. You didn't know Ann found you attractive, but now that you know, you want to cum in her shoes even more than before.
"Yeah, he is, so what? Whatever, what do you think about the shoes I was wearing?" Ann asks.
"You know I love your style," your sister smiles.
The unexpected mention of Ann's shoes sends a shiver down your spine. The bulge inside your pants begins to grow, but you take a deep breath and try to concentrate on the conversation again.
"They are new, aren't they?" your sister asks, "I've never seen them before."
"Yeah, I bought them just now," Ann answers.
"They look comfortable."
You take another breath and try to calm down. You know you will explode if you keep thinking about Ann's shoes.
"Do you think John will like them?" Ann asks.
"I'm pretty sure he will love them," your sister answers with a laugh, "It's John, he'd probably like everything you do, even if he wouldn't admit it. Although I wouldn't expect a guy to notice the shoes you're wearing are new, even if his life depended on it!"
"That's true," Ann laughs as well.
"But seriously, Ann, if you like him, just go and tell him."
"You know I'm not that type of girl," Ann replies a little bashfully.
You know that if you stay here any longer, your growing erection is going to be a problem. You feel ready to burst as you are, and you haven't even touched Ann's shoes yet!
Filing the new information about Ann away for later, you silently make your way downstairs to get your hands on the shoes you heard so much about just now.
You reach the front hall and see Ann's shoes. They are small, black leather ankle boots with a couple of decorative zippers and a heel slightly higher than most of your sister's shoes.
You feel your mouth water as look upon them. You want to touch them, smell them, taste them, but most importantly, you want to rub your hard cock all over them.
You also feel the growing need to take out your erection and relieve some pressure. You hurry over and take one of them into your hands.
You pull Ann's shoe up to your face and take a deep breath, filling your lungs with the scent of Ann's feet. You feel your heart race as bliss overtakes you. You stare intently at the black leather shoe as you take another deep breath through your nose. You feel your pulse quicken and your pants grow tighter as her scent fills your nostrils to the exclusion of everything else. The mixture of her sweat, the fragrance of her perfume and the musty odor of her feet fill you with an excitement that you can barely contain.
"John? Is that you?" you hear your sister call out to you from the staircase.
You quickly take Ann's shoe from your face and hold it behind your back as you turn to face your sister. You take one more deep breath through your nose before answering.
"Yeah, it's me."
"What are you doing here?" your sister asks. "I thought you were in your room."
"I got thirsty," you say as you take a small step back, Ann's shoe still held tightly behind your back.
"Well, don't go back upstairs," your sister says. "Ann and I are up there talking about boys, and we don't need anyone listening in."
"What?" you ask incredulously.
"Boys! You know, confidential information!"
You get where your sister is coming from, but banning you from even going back to your room would have annoyed you any other time. Right now, however, you are desperately praying she wouldn't notice the shoe you hide behind your back, so you are all to ready to agree.
"OK, OK," you say. "No problem."
"Good!" your sister says. "Just watch TV or whatever."
You wait until your sister walks back up the stairs, then go into the living room, Ann's shoe still in hand. You turn on the TV on mute and sit down on the couch and take a deep breath through your nose. You can still smell a hint of the scent of Ann's shoe in your nose.
You look down at the boot in your lap. Now that you hopefully won't be interrupted anymore, it's time to do something about your raging hard-on.
You stare at the black leather boot, still slick with Ann's foot sweat. You rub the toe of the boot over your swollen member and gently begin to massage yourself through your pants. After a few seconds, you feel the need to feel the texture of the boot's inside.
You unzip your pants and slowly insert your dick into the shoe. The mixture of sweat and leather feels amazing on your sensitive skin as you slowly rub the shoe back and forth. You gently stroke yourself up and down and close your eyes, imagining that it's Ann who is pleasuring you. You begin to salivate heavily as the scent of the leather, sweat and other bodily fluids becomes more pungent in your nostrils.
"What are you doing?" you hear a voice ask.
Your eyes snap open and turn around to see Ann standing in the door behind you, hands on her hips and a smirk on her face.
You quickly pull your pants up, stand up and try to explain.
"I...um..." you stammer, tripping over your words. "The TV... no sound... I was bored..."
"That's a nice shoe," Ann says, pointing at her shoe in your hands.
You look down at it and blush heavily as your erection fades.
"It's not what it looks like," you say, looking up at Ann.
Ann raises an eyebrow and walks towards you, extending her hand.
"Give it here," she says.
You look at her, then at her boot, then her again.
You hand the shoe over and she grabs it, bringing it up to her eyes. You watch as her nose wrinkles slightly as she sees the pre-cum in them.
"I thought you said it wasn't what it looked like," Ann says.
"It isn't! I can explain!" you say.
"You better had," Ann says, staring at you.
You take a deep breath and begin to speak, going into great detail about your foot and shoe obsession. Ann stares at you the entire time, nodding every now and then.
"I just couldn't help it. I wanted to smell the shoe so bad. When you walked in, I was about to... well, you know," you say.
"So you're attracted to shoes, then?" Ann asks.
"Yes. But mainly my mother's and sister's. Yours as well."
"And when you saw the opportunity to have a little fun with them..."
"I couldn't resist."
"Wow. Have you been doing this for a long time?" Ann says.
"For as long as I can remember," you say.
"Well, well, isn't that interesting," Ann says, a grin spreading across her face, "You know most people would call you a pervert for this, right?"
"I know," you say, hanging your head in shame.
"I'm not most people though," Ann says, her grin growing wider and more devious.
"If anyone found out about this... Let's just say I could blackmail you into doing whatever I wanted."
"Wha...what?" you say, perplexed.
"Oh, don't look so worried. I'm not going to tell anyone about this. I can get more out of you by keeping this our little secret."
"So... what did you have in mind?" you ask.
"Well, since you like my shoes so much..." Ann says, trailing off.
"Yes...?" you ask.
Ann pauses, then speaks.
"I want to see what you were doing with my shoe when I came in," she says, "Don't worry, your sister's showering right now because she felt kinda grimy, so we have time."
You can't believe what you are hearing.
"You want me to cum in your shoe?" you ask.
"Not just in my shoe, silly. You're going to put on a show for me. I want you to jerk off into both of my shoes. One after the other. And you don't stop jerking until you've filled both of them."
"But what about my sister? Even if she's showering right now, that gives me ten more minutes, tops," you ask.
"Then I suggest you finish quickly," Ann says.
"I can't do it," you say.
"You don't want to do this?" Ann asks.
"I really really want to do this, but I just physically can't," you say.
Ann looks annoyed for a moment, but then smiles again.
"Hmmm... I'm feeling nice, so I'll give you a little help," she says.
She walks out to the hall and comes back with her other shoe.
"I'm going to hold this boot in front of your nose so you can give it a good sniff while you take care of the other one. I'll even help you out myself, just to make sure."
She sits down next to you and puts the shoe up to your nose. You take a huge whiff of the inside, and as you do so Ann starts jerking you off with her other hand. You feel an enormous wave of pleasure hit you immediately. It feels much better than just using shoes to masturbate, nearly as good as when your mother punishes you.
"See? Isn't this fun?" Ann asks.
"Oh god, yes," you say breathlessly.
You are not in control of yourself. You continue to sniff Ann's shoe while she jerks you off. You start to move your hips as you get closer and closer to the edge. Ann moves her face closer to yours, staring into your eyes. She's so close that you could kiss her if you wanted to. She looks deep into your eyes and whispers "Come inside my shoe" just before you release.
You feel the world explode around you as you climax into Ann's sexy leather boot. You nearly collapse as the pleasure hits its peak.
"Ann... Oh my god.... I can't..." you say.
"Just one more, baby. I need the other one, too," Ann whispers.
Ann gently lifts the shoe from your nose and puts it next to its twin, before she puts the freshly splattered boot in front of your nose. You sniff as hard as you can. The smell of your own seed mixing with the aroma of the shoe is intoxicating, and your pleasure begins to rise once again.
"Oh Ann.... I want to touch you," you say.
"Not this time, big boy. Just relax, let yourself go," Ann says.
You do exactly that. Ann continues to stroke you and caress as you close your eyes and sniff, filling your mind with images of her. Finally, after several minutes of extreme pleasure, you climax again.
"Jesus, that was incredible," you moan.
You feel extremely tired and weak. Ann stands up and pulls you up with her.
"Are you okay?" she asks.
"I just came twice," you say.
"You should be fine then. Let's go into the kitchen, in case your sister comes down here," Ann says with a smirk on her face.
After you zip up your pants, Ann pulls you into the kitchen, boots in hand, and sits down on a chair.
"Look, I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me," she says, "What I said about blackmailing you and stuff wasn't serious, alright? I would never do something like that to you."
"Oh," you say.
"I mean, if we're going to do this again, then yeah, it would be nice if you would do a little something for me in return, but I'm certainly not going to blackmail you into it," Ann explains further.
"Again?" you ask, not really knowing what to say.
"Sure, I'd be down with that. I wouldn't have done all of this if I didn't think it was hot as fuck, even if it is really freaky," Ann says.
"So, uhm, I heard what you were talking about with my sister earlier. By chance, of course! It's not like I listened at the door or anything..." you trail off weakly.
"Oh," she responds just like you did before, blushing and looking to the side, "Well, I wouldn't be opposed to going on a date with you, you know. That would probably go before jacking you off into my boots in most relationships, anyway."
"I'd really like that. I don't really do much though, just hanging around with my friends, video games and whatnot," you say with a wince. That sounded really lame, even to you. Luckily, Ann doesn't seem to care.
"Yeah, I bet. Cumming into your family's shoes probably takes up a lot of your time,"
Ann says with a mocking tone, but you can see from her facial expression it's just a joke.
"But seriously, we could just go watch a movie or something like that. Doesn't need to be fancy."
She looks down to the side of her chair, where her boots are standing. "I better put them back into place so your sister doesn't notice anything. We've been lucky enough that she seems to take a longer shower than usual."
"Yeah," you say, going with Ann as she puts her boots back in their place in the front hall.
You notice a small white puddle beside one of the boots. You don't know how it got there, maybe the bottom of the boots weren't quite liquid proof.
"Let me help you with that," you say.
You carefully pick up the boot and move it over the puddle, making sure none of your... product is visible.
"Thanks," Ann says with a smile. "But let's make sure we don't leave any evidence behind."
She moves the sole of the boot on the floor, making sure your cum is thoroughly rubbed into it. Then, she picks up the other boot and does the same.
"Perfect," she smiles, "I'll go back upstairs now. Wouldn't want your sister asking what I'm doing here with you, right?"
"I guess that makes sense," you say.
You watch Ann go back up to your sister's room.
Two hours later, you are sitting in front of the TV when you hear them both come back down.
"Hey, I'm going over to Ann's house. Back in an hour," your sister says.
"Okay," you say, looking over the back of the couch.
You see both of them reaching for their shoes.
"Wait a sec," Ann says before your sister can put on her shoes, "Want to swap shoes? So you can see how comfortable they are, I mean."
You don't miss the quick, sly grin she throws your way while your sister is crouching on the ground.
"Sure, why not?" Kathy says.
Coincidentally, the shoes your sister wanted to wear were the same white sneakers you came into just a few days ago, before your mom made you lap up the mess you had made.
Your sister pushes her shoes into Ann's direction and Ann hands her the pair of high-heeled boots.
Then, your sister puts them on while Ann slips into your sister's sneakers. You continue to watch as they walk back and forth in front of you. You feel your cock getting bigger once again, even though you were jacked off twice not even two hours ago.
"Well, I think we know which shoes are more comfortable," Ann says, tapping the toe of the sneaker on the floor.
"Yeah, sure, if you compare high heels to sneakers, sneakers always win. I like these boots though. For their height, they aren't that bad, plus they are cute," your sister says, admiring the black leather boots on her feet.
"But why are they so sticky inside?"
"Are they?" Ann asks, pretending to be surprised. She looks back to you for a second and winks. You stare back at her blankly.
"I think I might've accidentally spilled some shoe polish this morning," she says.
"They're not sticky on the outside," your sister complains, feeling the leather of the boots.
"Oh, I might've spilled some on the inside too. Just a bit," Ann says, "I've also been sweating quite a lot when I came here, sorry. I should really clean them properly when I get home."
"No, it's fine," Kathy replies, going towards the door, "It's not that bad. I've had to deal with that in one pair of my shoes as well. It's been so hot the last few weeks."
"Okay, so you are ready?" Ann asks, following her.
"Yep," your sister says, leading Ann out the door. "See you later, John."
You wave at them as they leave. You walk over to the window and watch them walking down the street, your sister none the wiser that her feet are once again marinating in your fresh cum.
I've been really busy with work the last two weeks, so I haven't been writing and posting here as much as I would've liked. I have a few more stories in my backlog, however, so I'll be posting them over the next few days.
I'm also really happy to see there are a few people using AIDungeon themselves. If you have a story you'd like to share, feel free to post it!
But for now, here is story number four, where things take an unexpected turn for our protagonist.
Story 04:
For the next few days, everything goes as always. You try to keep your promise and don't do anything to your sister's shoes, except sniffing them every now and then.
However, today your sister told you her friend Ann would visit. Ann is mainly your sister's friend, but you've talked to her a few times and found her pretty nice and funny, not to mention really beautiful. What you like the most about her, however, is that she's almost always wearing extremely sexy high heeled boots.
You've been a little pent up for a while now, so you decided you would try to get a moment of alone-time with Ann's shoes to "show your appreciation", so to speak.
Later that afternoon, Ann arrives at your house. You're in your room, listening to music, waiting for them to go to your sister's room. You hear your sister opening the front door and greet her friend.
"Oh, you got here early!" she says. "Mom is still at work, so we have the whole house for ourselves! Well, except for John, but he's in his room."
You hear them talking about this and that while they go to your sister's room, but once your sister closes her door, you can't hear them anymore.
You turn the music off and get up. It's time to put your plan into action. You carefully open the door to see if the coast is clear. The hallway is empty, so you slip out of your room and walk towards your sister's closed door. You hear muffled talking coming from the other side, so you pause and listen for a moment.
"I don't know, Ann. John is acting weird these days," you hear your sister say.
"Like what?" Ann asks.
"Like... I don't know. He is just acting weirder than usual."
You frown and raise an eyebrow, wondering what that could mean.
"Well, I still think he is cute," Ann giggles.
"You would, he is your type after all," your sister answers.
You pause for a moment, processing this new information. You didn't know Ann found you attractive, but now that you know, you want to cum in her shoes even more than before.
"Yeah, he is, so what? Whatever, what do you think about the shoes I was wearing?" Ann asks.
"You know I love your style," your sister smiles.
The unexpected mention of Ann's shoes sends a shiver down your spine. The bulge inside your pants begins to grow, but you take a deep breath and try to concentrate on the conversation again.
"They are new, aren't they?" your sister asks, "I've never seen them before."
"Yeah, I bought them just now," Ann answers.
"They look comfortable."
You take another breath and try to calm down. You know you will explode if you keep thinking about Ann's shoes.
"Do you think John will like them?" Ann asks.
"I'm pretty sure he will love them," your sister answers with a laugh, "It's John, he'd probably like everything you do, even if he wouldn't admit it. Although I wouldn't expect a guy to notice the shoes you're wearing are new, even if his life depended on it!"
"That's true," Ann laughs as well.
"But seriously, Ann, if you like him, just go and tell him."
"You know I'm not that type of girl," Ann replies a little bashfully.
You know that if you stay here any longer, your growing erection is going to be a problem. You feel ready to burst as you are, and you haven't even touched Ann's shoes yet!
Filing the new information about Ann away for later, you silently make your way downstairs to get your hands on the shoes you heard so much about just now.
You reach the front hall and see Ann's shoes. They are small, black leather ankle boots with a couple of decorative zippers and a heel slightly higher than most of your sister's shoes.
You feel your mouth water as look upon them. You want to touch them, smell them, taste them, but most importantly, you want to rub your hard cock all over them.
You also feel the growing need to take out your erection and relieve some pressure. You hurry over and take one of them into your hands.
You pull Ann's shoe up to your face and take a deep breath, filling your lungs with the scent of Ann's feet. You feel your heart race as bliss overtakes you. You stare intently at the black leather shoe as you take another deep breath through your nose. You feel your pulse quicken and your pants grow tighter as her scent fills your nostrils to the exclusion of everything else. The mixture of her sweat, the fragrance of her perfume and the musty odor of her feet fill you with an excitement that you can barely contain.
"John? Is that you?" you hear your sister call out to you from the staircase.
You quickly take Ann's shoe from your face and hold it behind your back as you turn to face your sister. You take one more deep breath through your nose before answering.
"Yeah, it's me."
"What are you doing here?" your sister asks. "I thought you were in your room."
"I got thirsty," you say as you take a small step back, Ann's shoe still held tightly behind your back.
"Well, don't go back upstairs," your sister says. "Ann and I are up there talking about boys, and we don't need anyone listening in."
"What?" you ask incredulously.
"Boys! You know, confidential information!"
You get where your sister is coming from, but banning you from even going back to your room would have annoyed you any other time. Right now, however, you are desperately praying she wouldn't notice the shoe you hide behind your back, so you are all to ready to agree.
"OK, OK," you say. "No problem."
"Good!" your sister says. "Just watch TV or whatever."
You wait until your sister walks back up the stairs, then go into the living room, Ann's shoe still in hand. You turn on the TV on mute and sit down on the couch and take a deep breath through your nose. You can still smell a hint of the scent of Ann's shoe in your nose.
You look down at the boot in your lap. Now that you hopefully won't be interrupted anymore, it's time to do something about your raging hard-on.
You stare at the black leather boot, still slick with Ann's foot sweat. You rub the toe of the boot over your swollen member and gently begin to massage yourself through your pants. After a few seconds, you feel the need to feel the texture of the boot's inside.
You unzip your pants and slowly insert your dick into the shoe. The mixture of sweat and leather feels amazing on your sensitive skin as you slowly rub the shoe back and forth. You gently stroke yourself up and down and close your eyes, imagining that it's Ann who is pleasuring you. You begin to salivate heavily as the scent of the leather, sweat and other bodily fluids becomes more pungent in your nostrils.
"What are you doing?" you hear a voice ask.
Your eyes snap open and turn around to see Ann standing in the door behind you, hands on her hips and a smirk on her face.
You quickly pull your pants up, stand up and try to explain.
"I...um..." you stammer, tripping over your words. "The TV... no sound... I was bored..."
"That's a nice shoe," Ann says, pointing at her shoe in your hands.
You look down at it and blush heavily as your erection fades.
"It's not what it looks like," you say, looking up at Ann.
Ann raises an eyebrow and walks towards you, extending her hand.
"Give it here," she says.
You look at her, then at her boot, then her again.
You hand the shoe over and she grabs it, bringing it up to her eyes. You watch as her nose wrinkles slightly as she sees the pre-cum in them.
"I thought you said it wasn't what it looked like," Ann says.
"It isn't! I can explain!" you say.
"You better had," Ann says, staring at you.
You take a deep breath and begin to speak, going into great detail about your foot and shoe obsession. Ann stares at you the entire time, nodding every now and then.
"I just couldn't help it. I wanted to smell the shoe so bad. When you walked in, I was about to... well, you know," you say.
"So you're attracted to shoes, then?" Ann asks.
"Yes. But mainly my mother's and sister's. Yours as well."
"And when you saw the opportunity to have a little fun with them..."
"I couldn't resist."
"Wow. Have you been doing this for a long time?" Ann says.
"For as long as I can remember," you say.
"Well, well, isn't that interesting," Ann says, a grin spreading across her face, "You know most people would call you a pervert for this, right?"
"I know," you say, hanging your head in shame.
"I'm not most people though," Ann says, her grin growing wider and more devious.
"If anyone found out about this... Let's just say I could blackmail you into doing whatever I wanted."
"Wha...what?" you say, perplexed.
"Oh, don't look so worried. I'm not going to tell anyone about this. I can get more out of you by keeping this our little secret."
"So... what did you have in mind?" you ask.
"Well, since you like my shoes so much..." Ann says, trailing off.
"Yes...?" you ask.
Ann pauses, then speaks.
"I want to see what you were doing with my shoe when I came in," she says, "Don't worry, your sister's showering right now because she felt kinda grimy, so we have time."
You can't believe what you are hearing.
"You want me to cum in your shoe?" you ask.
"Not just in my shoe, silly. You're going to put on a show for me. I want you to jerk off into both of my shoes. One after the other. And you don't stop jerking until you've filled both of them."
"But what about my sister? Even if she's showering right now, that gives me ten more minutes, tops," you ask.
"Then I suggest you finish quickly," Ann says.
"I can't do it," you say.
"You don't want to do this?" Ann asks.
"I really really want to do this, but I just physically can't," you say.
Ann looks annoyed for a moment, but then smiles again.
"Hmmm... I'm feeling nice, so I'll give you a little help," she says.
She walks out to the hall and comes back with her other shoe.
"I'm going to hold this boot in front of your nose so you can give it a good sniff while you take care of the other one. I'll even help you out myself, just to make sure."
She sits down next to you and puts the shoe up to your nose. You take a huge whiff of the inside, and as you do so Ann starts jerking you off with her other hand. You feel an enormous wave of pleasure hit you immediately. It feels much better than just using shoes to masturbate, nearly as good as when your mother punishes you.
"See? Isn't this fun?" Ann asks.
"Oh god, yes," you say breathlessly.
You are not in control of yourself. You continue to sniff Ann's shoe while she jerks you off. You start to move your hips as you get closer and closer to the edge. Ann moves her face closer to yours, staring into your eyes. She's so close that you could kiss her if you wanted to. She looks deep into your eyes and whispers "Come inside my shoe" just before you release.
You feel the world explode around you as you climax into Ann's sexy leather boot. You nearly collapse as the pleasure hits its peak.
"Ann... Oh my god.... I can't..." you say.
"Just one more, baby. I need the other one, too," Ann whispers.
Ann gently lifts the shoe from your nose and puts it next to its twin, before she puts the freshly splattered boot in front of your nose. You sniff as hard as you can. The smell of your own seed mixing with the aroma of the shoe is intoxicating, and your pleasure begins to rise once again.
"Oh Ann.... I want to touch you," you say.
"Not this time, big boy. Just relax, let yourself go," Ann says.
You do exactly that. Ann continues to stroke you and caress as you close your eyes and sniff, filling your mind with images of her. Finally, after several minutes of extreme pleasure, you climax again.
"Jesus, that was incredible," you moan.
You feel extremely tired and weak. Ann stands up and pulls you up with her.
"Are you okay?" she asks.
"I just came twice," you say.
"You should be fine then. Let's go into the kitchen, in case your sister comes down here," Ann says with a smirk on her face.
After you zip up your pants, Ann pulls you into the kitchen, boots in hand, and sits down on a chair.
"Look, I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me," she says, "What I said about blackmailing you and stuff wasn't serious, alright? I would never do something like that to you."
"Oh," you say.
"I mean, if we're going to do this again, then yeah, it would be nice if you would do a little something for me in return, but I'm certainly not going to blackmail you into it," Ann explains further.
"Again?" you ask, not really knowing what to say.
"Sure, I'd be down with that. I wouldn't have done all of this if I didn't think it was hot as fuck, even if it is really freaky," Ann says.
"So, uhm, I heard what you were talking about with my sister earlier. By chance, of course! It's not like I listened at the door or anything..." you trail off weakly.
"Oh," she responds just like you did before, blushing and looking to the side, "Well, I wouldn't be opposed to going on a date with you, you know. That would probably go before jacking you off into my boots in most relationships, anyway."
"I'd really like that. I don't really do much though, just hanging around with my friends, video games and whatnot," you say with a wince. That sounded really lame, even to you. Luckily, Ann doesn't seem to care.
"Yeah, I bet. Cumming into your family's shoes probably takes up a lot of your time,"
Ann says with a mocking tone, but you can see from her facial expression it's just a joke.
"But seriously, we could just go watch a movie or something like that. Doesn't need to be fancy."
She looks down to the side of her chair, where her boots are standing. "I better put them back into place so your sister doesn't notice anything. We've been lucky enough that she seems to take a longer shower than usual."
"Yeah," you say, going with Ann as she puts her boots back in their place in the front hall.
You notice a small white puddle beside one of the boots. You don't know how it got there, maybe the bottom of the boots weren't quite liquid proof.
"Let me help you with that," you say.
You carefully pick up the boot and move it over the puddle, making sure none of your... product is visible.
"Thanks," Ann says with a smile. "But let's make sure we don't leave any evidence behind."
She moves the sole of the boot on the floor, making sure your cum is thoroughly rubbed into it. Then, she picks up the other boot and does the same.
"Perfect," she smiles, "I'll go back upstairs now. Wouldn't want your sister asking what I'm doing here with you, right?"
"I guess that makes sense," you say.
You watch Ann go back up to your sister's room.
Two hours later, you are sitting in front of the TV when you hear them both come back down.
"Hey, I'm going over to Ann's house. Back in an hour," your sister says.
"Okay," you say, looking over the back of the couch.
You see both of them reaching for their shoes.
"Wait a sec," Ann says before your sister can put on her shoes, "Want to swap shoes? So you can see how comfortable they are, I mean."
You don't miss the quick, sly grin she throws your way while your sister is crouching on the ground.
"Sure, why not?" Kathy says.
Coincidentally, the shoes your sister wanted to wear were the same white sneakers you came into just a few days ago, before your mom made you lap up the mess you had made.
Your sister pushes her shoes into Ann's direction and Ann hands her the pair of high-heeled boots.
Then, your sister puts them on while Ann slips into your sister's sneakers. You continue to watch as they walk back and forth in front of you. You feel your cock getting bigger once again, even though you were jacked off twice not even two hours ago.
"Well, I think we know which shoes are more comfortable," Ann says, tapping the toe of the sneaker on the floor.
"Yeah, sure, if you compare high heels to sneakers, sneakers always win. I like these boots though. For their height, they aren't that bad, plus they are cute," your sister says, admiring the black leather boots on her feet.
"But why are they so sticky inside?"
"Are they?" Ann asks, pretending to be surprised. She looks back to you for a second and winks. You stare back at her blankly.
"I think I might've accidentally spilled some shoe polish this morning," she says.
"They're not sticky on the outside," your sister complains, feeling the leather of the boots.
"Oh, I might've spilled some on the inside too. Just a bit," Ann says, "I've also been sweating quite a lot when I came here, sorry. I should really clean them properly when I get home."
"No, it's fine," Kathy replies, going towards the door, "It's not that bad. I've had to deal with that in one pair of my shoes as well. It's been so hot the last few weeks."
"Okay, so you are ready?" Ann asks, following her.
"Yep," your sister says, leading Ann out the door. "See you later, John."
You wave at them as they leave. You walk over to the window and watch them walking down the street, your sister none the wiser that her feet are once again marinating in your fresh cum.
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