Commission- The Kissing Booth by FightersFeet on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

This was a recent commission for @PJ400 who really enjoyed the little Kissing Booth picture I had posted prior and wanted his own original character to partake!

There is also a story that goes with it, please enjoy!

The drow almost couldn't believe his luck as he strolled through a little traveling market. He was certain he had seen that brown haired woman before, her emerald eyes starting blankly forward, her mouth open in a lazy way. She was obviously expired. How was a mystery though he had seen her wandering the Underdark once or twice and it seemed like she had a reputation for stumbling unwittingly into trouble.

Fighter rested against the large, smooth, scaly body of a snake woman. Her legs flopped over so the pale soles of her feet were on display. Her toes slightly spread. On the ground in the grass sat her old leather boots, discarded haphazardly. A sign was posted near the snake woman, who was reading a book and lounging. It read;

-Kissing Booth: 10 gold-

The drow hummed and rubbed at his chin. 10 gold, hm? That seems a good price. He moved a hand to his gold pouch, groping lightly to feel the coins inside.

"10 gold, you say?" He asked as he walked up to the snake woman. Her blue eyes ticked up from her book to look him over slowly before she nodded her head.

She responded with a little hum. "Yep. 10 gold."

"For how long?"

The snake woman chuckled. "Until I feel like you're time isssss up." She smirked, a little pair of fangs peeking from behind her lips.

The drow scoffed and shrugged his shoulders. "What happened to her?"

The Gorgon narrowed her eyes. "Anymore questions and it'll cost 10 more gold."

The Drow chuckled and held his hands up a bit defensively. Her reached into his pouch and counted out 10 gold coins slowly, then moved forward to place them on the table in front of the Gorgon. "There. 10 gold coins."

The Gorgon eyed the stack of coins over before she waved a hand at him and turned her back slightly. "Go on then."

He grinned and moved over to look Fighter over, his hands on his hips. She started back lifelessly at him. Silly thing. He leaned down so he was face to face with her feet. Slowly he reached a finger out to run down the soft, slightly cold sole of one of her feet. He pressed hard enough on the way down her foot the her skin dipped in at his finger tip.

With a hum he leaned his face in to her other foot. Instead of a finger he leaned in slowly and pressed his nose against the arch of her foot. His eyes closed as he enjoyed the feeling of her foot pressed to his face. His lips parted and he let his tongue slowly trail up her arch and to her cute toes. After allowing his tongue to run over the dead toes, and in between them, he couldn't help but wrap his lips around one of them. The taste and smell was just as good as he remembered from the Underdark.

His hand had her other foot continued to press and rub at her sole. His touch was rough and firm. Though it was a shame she wasn't alive to enjoy such a good foot massage. He was sure she might appreciate it. Maybe even as much as he was enjoying it now. He squeezed and pinched, moving his fingers over her toes. They were round and small and he thought they fit perfect in his hand.

After was could be considered a reasonable amount of time (or what Gorgon thought was a reasonable amount anyways,) the drow was shooed away from Fighter's lifeless feet. But he found himself content because for an extra 6 gold the snake woman sold him Fighter's discarded boots.

It was worth every gold coin, he thought.