Coin Collecting
(Just doing my part in trying to increase the population of Yoshi Stories...this one is odd. This one is about a major foot fetish. If your into cute yoshi feets, you might like this story. But remember, ya gotta be 18 or over ta read!
~Sparkle ;) )
Coin Collecting.
Coin was absolutely positively positive that he was beyond lost. No no. Beyond, beyond lost. The landscape didn't look familiar at all, the ground was rough and ragged, instead of soft and grassy and the sky was hidden from view by trees. Lots and lots of trees creating a thick canopy that blotted out the sun. Coin was almost sure of it- He wasn't in the Mushroom Kingdom anymore.
The lemon colored yoshi sighed softly, looking fretfully to his left- then his right, seeing nothing but more and more trees. They seemed to line the path like a hallway, only leaving a few spots between the thick trunks, where Coin could swear he saw shadowy figures staring back. The yoshi gulped, rubbing his paws together nervously as his scarlet colored boots echoed across the dense tree trunks with every step he took. Trouble. Trouble with a capital T. He was in it now. Wrong turn. That's how this all started...Him and his friends, Nibbles, Zoner, and Brooklyn.
"Go hiking!" His friends had said. "It'll be fun!" They said. "We promise not to steal your comic books!" They said. Coin was fairly sure his comic books were gone- but now that was the least of his worries.
He considered just sitting down, and waiting till night. Surely one of them would realize he was missing, and coming searching for him...unless they were to busy reading his comic books. Those rat bastards.
He sighed and rested his paws on his hips looking for a sign or something. A land mark he could stick to maybe, or at least a little more path. The one he was on faded away almost an hour ago and Coin hadn't seen a patch of worn dirt since. He had entered a spot that was all dense, deep, dark forest now- and he was terrified. Surely, there was a cabin or something near by. Some sort of civilization or a town, anything would have been preferable! A hut of pygmies even!!
But civilization was no dice. The dinosaur was lost, hidden away from anyone who might be able to help. He was on his own...
"And so, not needing a compass, supplies, or any life saving equipment what-so-ever our brave hero- Coin- continues his adventure! Who knows what he'll find in the ancient, mysterious forest. Perhaps gold and treasure! Perhaps a helpless kidnapped maiden. Perhaps a troop of shy guys who will worship him, as, a, GOD!" Coin laughed quietly.
"...Shit. I'm totally gonna die out here. Man this ain't cool. "The dino moaned glumly, kicking a branch aside as he walked. He was thankful, however, that the area he walked along was not crowded with spider webs. He'd played a video game or two. He knew for a fact that giant terrible spiders liked to hang out in deep, dark, scary forests, capture people and drain them of their juices. Coin shivered and stepped up his pace, hurrying for no reason. He knew there was no such thing as giant spiders, but that didn't keep his imagination from being carried off. He hustled along, disappearing deeper and deeper into the forest, making his way along carefully and cautiously.
But he didn't see anything to be afraid of. There weren't any goombas or koopas around. No Shy Guys, or Stool Pidgeons...there really wasn't anything.
Coin frowned. Nothing at all. Not even mosquitoes. Or flies. Not even the echoing call of a distant creature. The forest was blanketed in an impenetrable blanket of blanketing silence. Coin frowned even more- realizing now, that the forest was totally silent.
"This is unnatural." Coin whimpered quietly to himself, glancing around left and right. Nothing. There was nothing there around him. There wasn't any noise, any sound, any life at all, except his own.
The little chubby dinosaur whimpered quietly, biting his lower lip. There was something wrong. Something very, terribly wrong- and that's when it happened.
A ladybug landed on Coin's shoulder.
The dinosaur screeched and took of running as fast as he could the moment that creature touched him, flying though the jungle, leaping over branches and dodging around stumps. But he had forgotten to duck- and a low hanging limb caught him in the face.
WHAP!
"ACK! ...This is your captain speaking! We're beginning our final decent...yes folks, we're going down!" Coin giggled quietly, before he collapsed to the ground and closed his eyes.
The little log cabin was small, humble and cozy to say the least. In one corner, a fire burned gently in the hand build fireplace. Rugs of various creatures covered the floor, and in the middle of the room was an slightly lopsided table. Everything in the room was hand made, and lovingly (If not sloppily) crafted. In one corner was a bed, which was really just a box filled with furs and soft things. In that box however, was the golden colored creature Nigel had discovered on one of his nature walks.
Nigel bounced around happily, looking at the young yoshi lying in his bed. It had been years since he'd had a visitor! Years upon years!! And a yoshi to boot! The hammer brother was wearing his very best- a bright green dress fashioned out of leaves and kept together with berry paste. He was a wonderful looking male (so he thought) skinny, short, fair, rugged face from living in the forest as a hermit, and he was an excellent cook. He looked much better- however, as a girl (he had really dolled himself up for a visitor) And took both paws to smooth out his dress. He was also completely insane- but he really didn't think that was something that was going to come about as an important conversation piece. He gave a warm sigh, pressing his paws together as he watched the little yoshi slumber in front of him. Clearly, it was a message. Clearly Snider had come to his senses and finally sent him a message after all these years. Yes, yes, it was obvious! The yoshi was a messenger from his long lost brother!! Nigel beamed happily and twirled around, letting his dress flutter about with him. He was exceptionally pleased- and why shouldn't he be! His brother was attempting to contact him after the fight they had so many years ago. Nigel grinned- a blissful little grin that gave way to his memories...
"But they'll train us!! We'll have a much better chance against those plumbers if we train harder! We're master hammer brothers, but we could be master boomerang brothers! Come on Nigel! Boomerangs are cool!" Snider explained. Nigel shook his head, tapping the bright green helmet protecting his skull.
"Man, I'm good at being a hammer brother! It's what I've always wanted every since I was just a regular koopa troop! I'm not changing!"
"Dude! Are you mental! Come on! We have the skills! I saw you peg the green tall skinny guy with your hammer once! Do you have any idea the number of hammer bros, that have actually managed that?! We could totally move up! It's a chance we can't miss!"
"That's why I wanna STAY a hammer brother! I'll be the best hammer brother EVER!"
"You're an idiot! We could even make "FIRE" Brothers! Do you have ANY idea how rare it is to be a fire brother?! We'd be awesome!"
"Nothin' doing."
"Then I'm finding a new brother."
"...what?"
"Your holding me BACK Nigel. Your not helping me achieve MY dreams, so we're done! I'm finding my own way! I'm gonna be a fire brother!"
"You can't be a "Fire Brother" without a brother!
"Watch me!"
"That doesn't even make sense!!" Nigel yelled...
The hammer brother shook his head. It was all he could remember...he'd gone looking for his brother...wandered into the woods and... Nigel looked down at the golden colored Yoshi and frowned.
"Well? ...Wake up!! Wake up wake up wake up!!" The koopa growled, reaching over to rub the sleeping dinosaur's shoulder. The yoshi didn't move.
"Are you dead? Have you died little dino thing? NO! I Want my message!! THIS ISN'T FAIR!! HOW DARE YOU!" The Koopa hollered, blinked in shock and then fell to his knees, trying to blink back a few tears that threatened to roll down his cheeks.
"Oh...Oh no no no, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to yell. No no. It's ok little yoshi. Please wake up?" Nigel cooed softly, reaching out to rub the dinosaur's head gently. The yoshi gave a quiet groan, but aside from that, didn't stir. Nigel growled.
"Perhaps you are uncomfortable? I will make you tea. " Nigel explained, standing up quickly. He rushed over to the wood stove (which he made out of wood), and quickly started a fire, hoping this time, his house wouldn't burn to the ground. He was ok with that though- cause it gave him something to do...and everyone needed a hobby. With the tea started (He didn't have a tea pot, but he figured he could fake it with some water and some leaves) He returned to the Yoshi, who hadn't moved from the spot.
"Are you comfy little dinosaur? Are you going to die? WELL YOU'D BETTER NOT! I'LL KILL YOU IF YOU DO! Nigel hollered. The yoshi didn't move. Nigel sighed. He looked over the creature carefully and reached down to tug the Yoshi's boots off. That was silly- who sleeps with boots on anyway? He gave a tug- and then another- and then a third, and finally, the boot began to give way.
Prying off the boot, he held it up for a moment, before letting the crimson footwear drop to the floor. He stopped and stared- eyes wide, mouth slack. In front of him, were the most glorious pair of bare tootsies he'd ever laid eyes on. Perfectly round, bare, naked feet, twitching gently just in front of him. The toes were wonderfully plump, soft and round. Suckable like a popsicle and utterly delicious looking! And that scent! The hot scent of those round, warm feet, locked away in those heavy boots. Musky, sweaty, but strangely (to Nigel's dismay) they weren't smelly. He pressed his nose against the gentle curve, inhaling as much of that musk as he could, already intoxicated by the sight of those plump toes. He whimpered, shivering at the sensation of that hot scent infiltrating his muzzle. Things were moving too quickly now- much to quickly for Nigel to do anything about. He wrapped his fingers around that foot, sniffing and nuzzling, working his nose under the curled, plump toes, taking in every inch of musk he could while shuttering visibly after every sniff. He couldn't believe the effect the juicy toes were having on him, but it wasn't enough! He wanted more and he would have it! By gum he would!!
Nigel shivered as he presses his muzzle even closer- his face already buried in the soft, sensitive feet in front of him, but he wasn't sniffling any longer. Now he needed a different sort of stimulation. He slowly, slowly, parted his lips, letting the shiny white teeth rub against the sensitive soft skin, and then...his tongue. The little pink organ pressed gently into the round, creamy soles in front of him and Nigel almost lost it right there. He moaned quietly, the taste sending electricity though his body, jolts of pleasure following as he worked his tongue along the bared soles. The first lick was long, dragging his tongue along the chubby underside of that foot, leaving a gentle trail of saliva in it's wake, before the second lick. This one was much shorter, gliding along the ball of the Yoshi's foot, before the third lick was implemented. This one was right under the Yoshi's toes, which twitched and curled a little bit- not that Nigel noticed. He pulled his lips up, kissing with tiny little, wet butterfly kisses up, up, up towards those clenching toes. Gently, he pulled the largest of the three into his muzzle, and began to suckle lewdly. The taste!! The taste was mind boggling- sweet and moist and musky. Like someone has caked the Yoshi's sensitive feet in sugar, and then coated that with musk. The koopa's mind swooned as he licked, moaning as he switched to the next toe while cradling those big feet in his paws. It was almost more then he could stand...in fact it was.
Panting heavily, Nigel stood up, his eyes fixed on those round adorable feet. He had to do it...he HAD to! Slowly, he reached up and began to pull his dress free from his body. Once it was off, he took careful care to place it down on a nearby chair, keeping it absolutely safe from the dress eating beavers that he was sure haunted his mansion. He gave a quiet growl and glanced out the nearest window. He didn't actually have any windows, but he did paint a picture on one of the logs resembling a window. There was a beaver staring into his home. He growled. Perverts...
Giving his dress one more long glance to make sure it was safe, he stood up absolutely naked. He grinned slowly, looking at those juicy little toes- and gently pressed the 5 inches of pink, throbbing koopa meat against them, moaning loudly when the sensitive flesh of his cock came into contact with those naked paws. He gave his hips another thrust, slowly grinding his penis along the length of that big foot, pre trickling down from his shaft. The lewd trickles of lust drooled down from that pink cock and slowly ran down the Yoshi's toes, racingbetween them, over the soles, the balls, the arch the heels, and was followed by several more. It didn't take long until those smooth, chubby paws were completely covered, shiny with hot pre all over them. Nigel gave another moan, working his hips into a hard, horny pace, his balls jiggling, bouncing underneath him as he rocked.
"Oh...yes...I...this is..." The hammer brother babbled as his paws grasped those feet, forcing them to squeeze around his shaft as he masturbated. He didn't even notice Coin opening his eyes.
"....Hello?" Coin asked.
Nigel froze. The yoshi was awake, staring at him rather curiously. Both of his eyes were half open, grogginess fogging his vision and mind. Nigel stared. Coin stared. Nigel's cock bubbled pre over the yoshi's toes.
"....whatcha doin?" Coin asked slowly.
".....Um....this....this is pretty much exactly how it looks. "Nigel explained lamely, wincing, expecting the feel of that hot, slimy tongue around his body- and then to be swallowed whole.
"....kay." The groggy yoshi groaned- and promptly passed out. Nigel came. Hot spurts of sweet white cream blasted over the Yoshi's feet, splattering the toes and undersides with wet, gooey Koopa gel. Not that Nigel was really enjoying himself-he was still trying to get his heart to start again after that Yoshi had woken up, the last few spurts of his cream splattering about the yoshi's ankles. Damn it!! He whimpered, staring at the naked toes before him, and sighed. Now he'd have to start all over again...
Somewhere, far from the cabin, the woods, and the insanity, Nibbles handed Brooklyn another comic.
"Dude, X-men, 872, not 652." Brooklyn growled the red Yoshi giving the ebony colored one a side-long, expectant glance. Nibbles shrugged his shoulders.
"It's getting dark. I can't see the numbers that well, gimmie a flash light. "He growled. To his left was Zoner who was reading Hellboy- before he suddenly sat up with a start..
"Guys!" Zoner yelped, the other two Yoshis glancing at the emerald colored one.
"What?! What is it?! Is there something horribly wrong?!" Nibbles yelped.
"Have we forgotten something important?!" Brooklyn gasped.
"This...is an issue....of superman....one. The first one. Action Comics ONE." Zoner whispered. The three camping Yoshis gathered around and peered at the treasure they discovered in the pile of comics.
"...Where's Coin?" Brooklyn quipped suddenly. The other two looked at each other with uncertainty.
"NOT here to stop us from selling this." Nibbles chuckled.
The three of them grinned. They really were rat bastards.
The End?