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Mermaid Scales polish by MIss Vixie!
2022-01-17 15:45:08 +0000 UTC View PostMermaid Scales polish by MIss Vixie!
2022-01-17 15:45:08 +0000 UTC View PostWhat did you all think of the last video I posted? I value your opinions.
2022-01-14 15:14:03 +0000 UTC View PostQueendom of Podia p7 Let's check in on a few Podians we know and love. "Oh Captain, Mon Capitaine!" Our dear Captain walks with a slight limp to his home after his appointment with the Queen. The gigantic wet stain sticks cold to his leg as he goes. Coming through the door with his top already off, shortly followed by the rest of his uniform. Exhausted and dirty he starts his bath still hard with the fresh memory of his royal reward for the rescue of captives. Let us leave our Captain to rest and see how his soldiers are doing. "Hell is empty & all the devils are here." Peering through the double doors with me you can see the magical, wonderful place where soldiers live! This is a joke. The first thing you spot is a group of 5 group worshipping a photo of the Queens feet. Going further in you will see some soldiers writing letters to their families far from the capital city. Others maintaining weapons and uniforms. Everyone is doing something productive, even if that means producing all of their soldier seed to the Queen. "There was often a bad cloth on a Tailor and a bad shoe on a Cobbler." Shaking and nervous our friend the Cobbler carries her carefully wrapped custom made royal shoes. It's a long walk from the workshop to the Queens door. Having spent countless hours studying the Queens feet and making these shoes perfect, our friend is happy but nervous even still. This is the first pair she's made for the Queen. Arriving a while later the Cobbler is let in and guided passed the shoes her ancestors made, thinking about how she may join their ranks soon. Entering to the Queens chamber the Cobbler almost drops the package at the sight of her with waiting bare feet. Without a word the Queen motions for the Cobbler to approach. With shaking legs and an extremely excited libido she moves and kneels presenting the shoes. Our Queen happily looks them over, quickly asking our dear Cobbler if she would like to put them on for her. Replying without a word by fumbling to get the shoes out to fulfill the request. She gently puts the first shoe on, having an accident at the halfway point. She shudders and tries to stifle the sound. Our Queen smiles with love for her dear subject as they have another accident putting the second shoe on. Our Queen asks the Cobber to rise and thanks them genuinely. Flashing forward, the Cobbler is hanging up her picture with the Queen in her new shoes next to the other photos in the workshop. Feeling like a true Podian Cobbler now, she gets to work on her next creation.
2022-01-12 15:07:53 +0000 UTC View PostHey everyone! My doctor visit went smooth yesterday. Apparently the "thing" they found and were concerned about is just stress related and I'm not actually hurt! :D Who's excited for Podia part 7? I know I am. I believe I will have proper writing time tomorrow! <3
2022-01-11 14:14:33 +0000 UTC View PostHeres a look at the pedicure my sister Vixie did for me! It looks fantastic to me, since the last pedicure she did for me I had broken my pinky nail and 2 others inside my boot shoveling snow in the driveway! Vixie is so good at working on me you can barely even tell! If you'd like to leave compliments for Vixies work, comment and I will make sure she sees them all! P.S I have a doctors appointment today as well as regular work. Im not ignoring DM's and ive not forgotten about Podia :)
2022-01-10 14:11:26 +0000 UTC View PostVixie is giving me a pedicure! :D
2022-01-09 17:16:17 +0000 UTC View PostSometimes like you all, I get desires too! My current hot steamy desire is to get a gigantic load in this shoe!
2022-01-07 12:20:54 +0000 UTC View PostI hope you get the time to read the last entry! Writing will continue next week, I had to get to work early today as well as a small medical visit on Monday. What do you think of our story so far? :) PS. Footjob Friday will return soon.
2022-01-07 12:15:18 +0000 UTC View PostHere is the captionless version of the recent free upload. This version has only the reaction faces of my avatar with no words written. I thought you might like this cleaner view for this compilation of early surrender!
2022-01-06 16:42:34 +0000 UTC View PostQueendom of Podia p6 "The Escapee" Through the eyes of a woman sitting in front of a fire, our tale continues. She sits next to the fire seemingly in deep thought as the men and women around her performed various tasks, having been taught to maintain a camp by our new friend here. Shortly after this peace, without warning, the sounds of fighting can be heard. Followed by the sounds of marching. Without a moment's thought, she makes her way toward the tree line. Making her first few steps she sees a few soldiers stepping in her way. Thinking quickly our new friend equips her hands with a pair of socks, to the soldier's brief confusion before quickly being incapacitated by force of fist & all familiar scent of the Queen. Putting the socks back in her bag, she continues to the tree line. She will not stop running until she feels sick. On her mind are the faces of the people that are going to be returned where they belong. Feelings of guilt as well as relief come over her, while the trees and bushes go by thanks to runners' cardio. We see her again the following morning by a stream in a small dugout. She's wearing the socks from last night and thinks to herself: "If I weren't running so often, these weapons would be useless." End p6. Bonus Short Story: The Captain and his merry band of Queens Knights return to the capital safely. Treatment for the "wounded" is set up quickly by our Captain, who is now making his way to report directly to the Queen. Knowing this small victory will likely lead to her majesty over-thanking him again, he worries about falling asleep too early tonight.
2022-01-06 14:39:17 +0000 UTC View PostIf you havent caught up with Queendom of Podia please take this time to do so! Tomorrow another chapter will be written! Thank you loves, thank you so much for your support and friendship!
2022-01-05 16:22:47 +0000 UTC View PostQueendom of Podia “Any officer who goes into action without a sword is improperly dressed.” Finale. With renewed determination, our dear Captain and his band make their way down the path in the grass. Attempting to estimate how many people there may be within the bandit group by the path. As they continue on, some soldiers worried about the coming engagement find courage in marching worship of the Queen. Leaving behind their mark as they march along. A couple of hours into the march they begin to see smoke. Our Captain halting the group, devises a plan to surround the camp. With their plan carefully considered, the group fans out around the camp and wait for the cover of night to make their move. Our beloved Queen's men and women pass the time by exchanging photos of various Queens feet and silently worship in their stealthy positions. Leaving wet, white worship puddles. Once nightfall comes, every soldier knows exactly what to do. Meticulous planning by our Captain pays off. As most of the camp is silently captured. All seems well until one, then two, then four screams back to back! Moving toward that direction a long shoeless silhouette can be seen running away. His soldiers being the priority, as well as the possibility the route shes taken is trapped. The Captain decides it's best to call this a win, after counting the liberated prisoners and the dead eyes of the footwashed bandits, not a single drop of red spilled today, only white. The 4 soldiers who unfortunately encountered the barefoot bandit have stained uniforms and are exhausted. Our Captain comes to check on them, asking: What happened? to which the senior solder replies: "She's got our majesties scent, sir." falling back to sleep shortly after from exhaustion. Our Captain walks about the camp, carefully watching the tree lines as everyone prepares to bed for the night. The occasional "Your Majesty!" heard moaned out. Returning to his tent, he pulls out his one of a kind photo and quickly finishes before drifting off to sleep. As he will have to rise before the sun to get these people back and get his soldiers home before the next night. In his mind before falling to sleep, he cannot think of who this barefoot bandit could be. Or how she managed to attain the scent of The Queen, as the socks used in training are closely guarded. Our beloved Captains final thought before drifting to sleep: "Oh well, that's not my problem. The PIA will surely take over."
2022-01-04 13:36:22 +0000 UTC View PostIm sorry about my absence, Ive been taking a mental health break to spend time with family. Things will return to normal Tuesday morning! Thank you loves! <3
2022-01-02 21:45:35 +0000 UTC View PostBelow this post is a new poll. (As of 12-31-2021) Please enjoy some Silver/Gold shimmer pics for New Years! :)
2021-12-31 14:39:55 +0000 UTC View PostGood morning, everyone! Podia p5 will have to wait until Monday. I've woken up with a brain fog today and can't get rolling creatively. Not to worry! I have some things for everyone to vote on in the meantime! After we wrap up The Captain and his merry band of foot bandit hunters, which would you like to see?
2021-12-31 14:37:30 +0000 UTC View PostTaking a brain-break today so I dont burn out on writing Podia. For now, enjoy these candycane pictures! Paint the 2nd and 4th toes white! However, don't you dare mess it up! ;D
2021-12-30 14:20:39 +0000 UTC View PostQueendom of Podia p4 “Any officer who goes into action without a sword is improperly dressed.” The morning sun is a welcome comfort from the chill night air. A man sits next to a now small bonfire, perched on a rock a few feet high. A careful, experienced eye to watch over the 99 other soldiers sleeping well on the ground. Pulling a wallet sized photo from his jacket and pulling his already hard cock from his uniform pants, he quickly spunks outward with force, placing the unique photo of the present Queens feet back into his jacket he hops down to gather the soldiers. The small, stifled sounds of men and women climaxing can he heard throughout the camp. It's time to get moving once again. The Captain stood 6 feet 3 inches. (Roughly 1.9m) A career soldier proudly carrying out the Queens will for many years. Conflict was rare but not unheard of. Podia is quite large, with a capital city near the center, and small villages at the borders. It is quite difficult to enforce the laws in these areas and this can lead to innocent people being taken advantage of and sometimes even harmed. Over the last few months, varying reports of a large group of bandits living nomadically along the borders evading The Queens Army. However, strangely there have also been reports of a barefoot woman seeming to lead them, even stepping out her fellow bandits loads mid battle as a reward, before picking out captured villagers and rubbing her dirty, battle sweaty bare feet all over them until they pass out from sexual exhaustion. The Queen has decided to send our friend the Captain and his group of extremely loyal soldiers to attempt to find and make peaceful resolution with this group. They march onward carefully to carry out the orders of their beloved Queen. Occasional moans and grunts can be heard in formation as the soldiers have learned to worship while in motion. Some to photos, some to pieces of fabric stolen from the used socks of instructors that still carry the faint scent of their Queen. After many miles and many moans, the group come upon a village recently raided. No signs of the bandits however the remaining distressed villagers require assistance. Attempting to explain to our dear Captain with panicked voices. Saying they rolled in like a storm and a tall strong woman used her sweaty dirty feet on them, stole fighting age people and supplies, then ran north. Screaming, pained orgasms heard echoing through the forests for at least an hour until fading away slowly. A soldier finds bare footprints corroborating the remaining villager's story. Many of which have small, thick, white puddles inside of them. The Captain orders extra supplies left to replenish what was stolen, including self-defense arms. With the now lighter load, The Captain orders for forward march, and the chase continues.
2021-12-29 15:26:07 +0000 UTC View PostGood morning loves, if you would be so kind, please take some time to vote on what you would like to read tomorrow!
2021-12-28 14:19:50 +0000 UTC View PostThe Queendom of Podia p3 Last time we had a look and saw the life of a Guardsman & Cobbler. Today let's visit a couple more Podians. The Recruit: He wakes up and wonders if he is even still within the borders of the Queendom as the new recruits arrive to the legendary military academy. This handsome, hard bodied and fit man is 20 years of age. Enlisting in The Queens Army as soon as he hit age requirement. TQA are studious, honorable, courageous and efficient. Getting to the Academy and walking through those double doors is a major life accomplishment on its own. Meaning you fit the requirements. Recruits must: Be at LEAST 20 years of age. Pass a physical, mental and emotional health exam. Pass a general knowledge test. Must be able to see The Queens feet for 5 minutes without making a mess. Once he passes through the doors he is met with a group of tough looking men and women. The one in the middle speaks, he is loud and authoritative, but more concerned father than tyrant: “Ladies and gentlemen welcome to The Queens Academy. We do hope you enjoy your time here, but you should be made aware now that not all of you will graduate this academy, and if you do, I will march! Naked! In the COURTYARD! Having said that I believe you men and women deserve to be here. You are expected to be on time, attentive and ready to defend Queen, continent and your fellow Podians! My associates here will take over now, I will see you out there.” After this introduction, the two groups come forward both consisting of one man and one woman. The recruits are split into two groups and moved to the barracks. As soon as the doors shut on the groups and their new teachers. The familiar scent of The Queens feet fills the room and you with all your peers begin a symphony of surrender, bending over, and some falling over. Making messes and moans on repeat. Our friend loses consciousness shortly after the 4th accident. The Academy Instructor: It won’t be long before the newest batch of recruits arrives, she thinks to herself as she’s performing her morning routine. Pressing her uniform, shining those boots nicely. She eats a simple breakfast and goes to finish the most important part of her uniform. She braces herself for opening the packaging, for as soon as the scent hits her nose her knees slam together and she slowly slides to the floor with drool. Once she recovers her brain, she slips the new socks onto her still bare feet. Her least favorite part of the morning is opening her instructor uniform socks. Made specially to be concentrated with the scent of the current Queens feet. Making her boots and feet smell exactly like them. The only downside to this training tactic is that often times the scent of a new pair is overwhelming enough to cause even the instructors to have accidents. As she walks to the welcoming area, she recalls her training here at the Academy. Flashing through images of her instructors making her accident the same way she is about to do to these new recruits. How soaked her and everyone’s uniform pants would be at the end of each training day. The time a fellow recruit messed up so badly both the Male and Female instructors smothered his face with their bare feet until he passed out from exhaustion. Her already sweating toes wiggle, working in the scent from her socks deeply. Ready to make sure the next generation of The Queens Army are tough as nails.
2021-12-27 15:08:22 +0000 UTC View PostHey babes! Ill get to your DM's tomorrow, I just got back home and I am exhausted! Two things: Queendom of Podia will continue this week. Outlining of a new competition for prizes will be revealed soon.
2021-12-27 06:01:48 +0000 UTC View PostI hope you all enjoy this long, 2 perspectives holiday footjob. The only downside is that voice will have to be added to this later. Other than that, I think you will enjoy!
2021-12-24 17:29:56 +0000 UTC View PostMrs. Clause 2021 is exporting.
2021-12-24 15:38:25 +0000 UTC View PostThe Queendom of Podia pt2 In todays installment we are going to look into the lives of a couple Podians. The Guardsman: It had been a long guard duty for him and his mates. Changing of the guard having just taken place. His balls are in severe pain, having been assigned to the Queens throne room the entire shift. Being a Queens guard is a double edged sword. Yes you get to see the Queen and her feet more often than anybody else. Tenting trousers are not only permitted in here presence but are considered the proper way to salute the Queen. This guard has been doing his job as a Guardsman for a long time. His tent is a strong one having built up resistance enough to not splat his trousers from looks alone, but he won't share the details of his training, saying only that it was brutal. The Guardsman has seen his fellow newbies and present newbies lose the Guardsman title only a day in, having accidents as the Queen merely walks by. Only one Guardsman is permitted in the Queens bedchamber, the most brave and honorable of them all. The Queen and her best Guardsman are a tradition within Podia. There are no epic quests to perform but being a treasured advisor to the Queen is its own epic quest to him. He keeps the Queen safe everywhere she goes, he keeps the Guardsmen in line and trained, he keeps her feet warm at night. The Cobbler: She wakes up with the sun over Podia. She steps across the street to her "Cobblery" and settles into the workshop for the day. The Cobbler thinks back to the day they inherited the shop from their father, who is happily retired spending the days with her mother, having worked what is considered "Long Enough" in Podia. Sitting on the workbench is a half-constructed pair of wedge flipflops, a special order from the Royalty. This particular Queen has a preference for flipflop style footwear. Queens of the past often had footwear preferences, but this is the first to wear the style almost all of the time. A few photos are on the wall above the workbench. Her proud ancestors in the seat before the throne, at the Queens feet, dressing her divine feet with the shoes they made proudly! Those shoes sit in sealed cases in the castle along with other preferred feet attire they might have worn often. Having been sealed with the passing of the throne, each case and shoe within retain the scent of that Queen forever. The scents are used for ceremonial purposes. This has been a small look into just two citizens of Podia. Please, if you have the time after reading to comment constructive criticism or ideas of what kind of people could live in Podia please indulge me!
2021-12-22 16:38:15 +0000 UTC View PostThe Foot Queen won the vote! So lets begin by setting the stage. (Anyone under the age of 18 will not be described in this story in any context other than procreation.) Podia is a Queendom that most of the rest of the world is unaware of. With an self-sufficiency & isolation policy much like a certain isolationist country we know of in real life. The difference being Podia can actually feed everyone etc. The day to day lives of the citizens of Podia are relatively simple. Most are free to explore what they like, arts, education, sciences. Some choose the military, which acts as a defense force only. The Royalty has for generations ruled with the people softly and joyfully under foot. Within the Royal Home (not a castle) the most worn shoes of each past Queen is kept in an airtight display case, with a "Collector" built in. As the people sometimes come and pay respects this way. Although usually the collectors in every home do that work. Citizens of great accomplishment receive an award and 5 minutes in the seat at the foot of the Queens throne, although it doesn't normally take more than 30 seconds. Soldiers of great accomplishment receive much the same. Basic training encompasses the usual physical training but with the addition of "Loyalty Training" which will be described in detail later. The Tale of the Queendom of Podia will be told through the eyes of multiple citizens living very different lives. Sometimes even the tales of past Queens. I hope you all enjoy this creative undertaking of mine. Please feel free to ask questions or tell me what kind of citizen you would be in Podia? Have a wonderful day!
2021-12-21 14:23:23 +0000 UTC View PostHere is the full version of todays Tweet!
2021-12-20 15:41:07 +0000 UTC View PostWell, oof. Its perfectly tied. Heres a 1 day tie breaker along with a little more about both options. The Feet Queen rules over her nation in the literal shoes of her ancestors. Her subjects are loyal to the max, procreating with images of the the Queens feet in view, else most are unable to ejaculate. The Queen's army receives regular loyalty training. Almost every training session at least one soldier goes mad, and never stops stroking. The Feet Bandit lives in a small clearing in the middle of the forest in a wooden shack/cabin/hut. She survives like any other "fat of the land" kind of person. Except occasionally, a man from one of the nearby villages goes missing, to the sounds of terror yet pleasure echoing throughout the forest.
2021-12-20 15:18:17 +0000 UTC View PostApologies for the delay, it seems ive come down with something. Not quite sure what.
2021-12-19 07:53:56 +0000 UTC View Post