<del>Princess’s Coffee Shop Foot Antics</del>

Celestia and Luna sat quitely, each with their own angry scowl. The day had been rough on the both of them, filled with stress and chaos. It didn’t help that it was a rather hot day in Canterlot, both princesses sitting the slightest bit damp in sweat.They continued a debate that had started earlier as they awaited their coffee. They did their best to keep a hushed tone, as the cafe was decently filled with customers and employees alike. Despite their efforts, however, they couldn’t help but get the tiniest bit heated during their conversation. As they debated, Celestia found herself shuffling and swaying her legs and feet. She couldn’t help it, being so focused on her debate with Luna that she couldn’t focus where her feet went. After only a few swings, they lightly collided with Luna’s own flip flopped foot. With a squeak from Luna and the patter of a slipper hitting the floor, her foot was disarmed.

Luna found herself confused. She wasn’t sure if her sister had done it to lighten the mood, or annoy her further. She extended her foot the tiniest bit forward, and was surprised when it came in contact with Celestia’s. The accidental touch sent a shiver through her body. Celestia’s feet were so warm. So inviting. They even felt soft from the short bit of contact. Her body decided before her brain could, her foot making the move and connecting with Celestia’s sandal clad feet yet again. This time, however, with purpose and need. Luna quickly grabbed the straps of Celestia’s sandals and slid them off, leaving one foot free. Luna brought her toes to the free foot, admiring the texture. It was just the right amount of soft, sweaty, hot, and… smelly. Luna could already smell it. Celestia’s feet had the most divine smell she had ever experienced. She couldn’t help but interlock her toes with her sisters and smell, taking in a perfect mixture of coffee and Celestia’s feet.

Celestia found herself surprised by the bold mare. She couldn’t help but play along, enjoying their little game. So quickly had she forgotten about their argument, instead her mind becoming occupied with something so trivial. She already enjoyed the foot play, Luna’s colder feet provided a unique sensation, and the dark mares sweat only accented how incredibly soft her feet were. Celestia found herself lost in the soft embrace of her sisters foot. Before she knew it, she had kicked off her last sandal. Luna’s didn’t last much longer, Celestia pulling it off. As soon as both feet were free, they quickly brought them together. Grasping, stroking, playing, their feet did it all as they felt the days worries and troubles melt away. The smell helped as well, both sisters deeply enjoying the now dominating smell of their tired, sweaty feet.

They weren’t the only ones, however. Had they not been lost in their own world by now, they would have noticed much of the shop glaring, glancing, and admiring the two. The smell had attracted them, and the show had entrapped them. Mixtures of horrified, aroused, and confused looks spread throughout the shop. The princesses could care less, both enjoying their new little game. Both also imagining the new variety of pleasures they could experience once home, now knowing how the other felt.