Succ on these toes~ (4k)

Before today's story, I would like to stress that this is NOT the poll picture for this month~ I really wanted to make a picture with Isa, and this is the result <3

Desperately, you squirmed around as Isa held you over the spread open entrance of her stocking. You had already been exhausted from the countless hours that you spent underfoot… and now she wanted this?! “P…please, I beg of you, don’t do this to me!” You yelled out, but your request was only met by a giggle from your captor. “Oh, by all means, squirm all you like… that’d just make it that much more fun~” Isa replied, before she let go of you, causing you to tumble into the stocking.

As you plummeted down, the familiar smell of Isa’s feet once again penetrated your nose. Although you had been away from her feet for a while by now, the fact of the matter was that Isa kept you close to them often… mostly inside that tight bodysuit of hers. Admittedly, the smell wasn’t AS pungent as in there, given that the tight leather literally gave Isa’s feet no change to air in there… but still, that smell was just as present inside of the stocking you now found yourself in, in part thanks to the overwhelming amount of sweat that was soaked into the nylon fabric. As you recovered from your fall, and your movements caused the fabric to sway, it was all the clearer as sweat rained down on top of you.

Surprisingly however, Isa didn’t seem to immediately want you close to her foot right away. As a matter of fact, she had dropped the stocking you found yourself in onto the ground, and the fabric of her nylon now dropped on top of you. The result was that you could barely even move, not knowing which way the right way was to get out of your nylon hell. Not that it mattered anyway; mere moments later, Isa’s enormous foot came down from above, and firmly planted itself on top of the entrance of her nylon. Clearly to prevent you from escaping… you were trapped and had no choice but to stare up at Isa as she planned her next move.

With her yellow eyes glued on your tiny form, Isa then grabbed her other nylon, and without saying a word, then started to slowly put it on. You were given a prime view of how her foot pushed itself into the nylon of her stocking; how the material tightly hugged itself around the curves of her foot… then up over her shins, over her knee… all the way up to her thigh. Admittedly, the view was quite mesmerizing, except for the fact that you knew you would be next. You were going to be INSIDE on of the stockings she was going to put on. This only grew ever clearer, as Isa’s foot then came crashing back to earth, right next to your tiny form. The resulting impact caused the world underneath you to shake… enough to cause you to tumble over. In shock, you stared at Isa’s enormous, stocking clad foot… and as she caught you staring, the demoness wiggled her toes teasingly at you, giving you a good view of how easily she could manipulate the elastic material.

“Now without further ado…” Isa’s voice then suddenly came from above. You stared up just in time to see Isa’s enormous form bend over, before her long, slender fingers pulled up the entrance to her stocking once more. The nylon prison around you started moving once more, and before you even knew it, you were dangling freely in the air once more. “It’s time for the main event~” Isa continued. You could only stare as Isa then slowly lifted her foot off of the ground… only for her to promptly push it into the tight embrace of your prison. Sweat rained from the sky as Isa’s foot wormed itself down towards you, deeper and deeper into the tight, nylon material you found yourself in… Only to then be pulled tightly around the perfect curves of Isa’s legs.