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“How many does that make?” Aether thought to himself as he cut through another Hilichurl. He felt himself growing weary. “What kind of commission is this anyways? Who in their right mind needs 100 wolfhook berries?” He had been in Wolvendom for days now trying to gather the necessary berries. Though hilichurls normally presented no challenge for the traveler, he was hungry and tired. So much so that he didn’t hear the Hilichurl scavengers sneaking up behind him.
Before he could react, he was jumped by several Hillichursl who began beating him down. He tried to throw them off him, but he was too sore from days of battle.
“Uhg! How humiliating, beaten by a pack of Hillichurls” Aether thought to himself before he felt their weights lift off him. He looked up to see Razor standing over him with his claymore drawn. The Hilichurls tried to retaliate but they were no match for Razor’s strength. He made short work of them before rushing back to Aether in a concerned flurry.
His long silver hair overflowed through his hood and draped well over his shoulders. His arms showed years of battle marks and had the strength to wield a blade that most would struggle to lift, let alone use efficiently. His eyes were big and red, and looked at Aether with a certain innocence. He looked on to Aether with concern, trying to formulate words in his head to communicate.
“Is friend… ok?”
Aether grabbed his head and slowly sat up. “Yea, more or less. Thank you, Razor, you saved me… Though, this isn’t my proudest moment. I don’t think I’ve ever been overpowered by Hillichurls before.” Aether half laughed at himself, the other half filled with embarrassment.
“No shame… Monsters, many. Surprise attack.”
Aether smiled at Razor. “Thanks. But how did you find me?”
Razor looked at him and cocked his head, “...smell”
“You can find me just by my smell? That sounds like a useful power to have.”
“…Anybody can smell… just practice”
“Somehow I doubt that” Aether said laughing to himself “You’re basically part wolf at this point.”
Razor grabbed Aether’s hands and looked earnestly into Aether’s eyes “You can! I teach!”
Aether couldn’t help but relent at Razor’s genuineness. “Sure, sure. But how can I even learn to track someone based on smell? I feel like you either have that ability or you don’t.”
“Smell me.” Razor said plainly.
“Huh?” Aether looked at him blankly
“Smell and smell again… remember smell… seek smell.”
“Don’t you think that’s kind of emba-” Before Aether could finish his thought, Razor hugged Aether and breathed in deeply, signaling Aether to do the same.
Aether’s face grew red, “no way he’s not embarrassed by this, how is he acting so nonchalant?” Aether thought to himself. He began to mimic Razor’s breathing. Razor smelled… well, like someone who lived in the woods. There was the smell of body odor, and fragrant cedar wood with just a hint of sweetness from all the wolfhook berries he eats. Aether sat there in Razor’s embrace taking in his scent before Razor pulled away.
“Good.” Razor said.
“Y-yea, but I’m not sure I’d be able to find your smell from farther away.”
“Okay, practice. Watch.”
Razor leaned forward and smelled Aether’s face, then pulled his hood over his eyes. “Hide, bush”
Aether walked to a nearby bush and crouched down without making a sound. Razor stood up and walked directly to Aether in a perfect straight line. His nose bobbed up and down as he walked.
“Wow, you really can smell me. I know I’ve been adventuring for a few days, but I’m starting to feel a little self conscious.” Aether laughed.
“Not bad smell… good smell. Smell warm and bright. Smell like friend.” Razor said with a big smile on his face. “Razor likes your smell.”
Aether was once again turning red, “thanks… I’m not sure what smelling ‘bright’ means, but I’ll keep practicing I guess.”
Razor shook his head happily “good good, start with strong smell.”
“Strong smell?” Aether though for a few seconds. “I’m not sure there’s something super strong that I can track here. Most of the local fauna smell pretty mild, and your scent is mixed with the trees.”
Razor pondered for a little while before seeming to get an idea. “Ahh, use me!” Razor sat down and began unlacing his boots.
“Uuh, what are you doing?”
Razor pulls off his boots and reveals his feet, “Smell! Strong!”
Aether’s eyes widen as he realizes what Razor is asking. Immediately, he is about to say no, he didn’t want to be made fun of. But he stopped himself. “Wait a minute, Razor doesn’t really understand human conventions, this may finally be my chance to indulge in my fetish…” Aether looked at Razor sitting before him expectantly, almost excited. The view was too much for Aether to resist so he sat down in front of Razor. “Alright, if you think this will help,” Aether said, trying to mask his own excitement.
He held Razor’s ankles with both his hands, Razor’s feet were big and heavy. They were easily bigger than Aether’s face, and they were sweaty too. He definitely wasn't kidding about the smell either, Aether could smell them from the second he took the boots off.
“Good,” Razor said, “Now smell”
Aether brought his nose closer to Razor’s feet and breathed in deeply. The smell almost made him faint. Razor’s feet smelt like worn leather and vinegar. Aether felt his eyes tear up at the smell.
Razor pulled his feet back a bit, “Sorry… too strong?” He looked concerned. Aether shook his head vigorously and pulled his feet back to his face.
“No, this is training, right?” Aether said, taking another breath, filling his lungs with the pungent aroma.
“I don’t wash often…” Razor said, “No socks- too stuffy.”
Aether pressed his face into Razor’s feet, feeling his wet and sticky soles press into his face. Razor let out a sigh of relief. “Face… cool, feels good.”
Razor’s feet were surprisingly soft and plush. It felt like Aether could sink into his meaty soles. He continued to smell Razor’s feet until he couldn’t resist anymore and stuck out his tongue.
When his tongue made contact with Razor’s foot, the sourness of his sweat made Aether’s tongue tingle. Razor immediately tried to pull his foot back, but Aether held it in place.
“Umm, just smell, ok?” Razor said, sounding apprehensive all of a sudden.
“Oh, yea,” Aether said, trying to come up with something, “But smell and taste are intimately connected. I really want to learn this skill, so I want to give it my all. If I learn your taste, it will help me remember your smell better.”
Razor paused before regaining his composure, “hmm, smart.” He relaxed once again and gave Aether access to his feet.
Aether stuck his tongue back out and began licking up and down Razor’s soles. His sweat was sour and musky, but Aether couldn’t get enough of it. He tried to slow himself down to enjoy the flavor. He felt his tongue pressing against the ridges of Razor’s footprint and tracing every line. Razor’s skin was pillow soft against Aether’s tongue as it glided from Razor’s heel to the balls of his feet. His tongue traced along the underside of Razor’s toes, where the most flavor was concentrated.
“Nngh, feels… weird.” Razor almost moaned. Aether’s eyes met Razor’s. Razor was now blushing as hard as Aether was, and his breathing had become somewhat ragged. The sight was enough to send Aether over the edge.
Aether took Razor’s toes into his mouth and began sucking. Finally , Razor let out an audible moan. “A-Aether… wait” but Aether couldn’t control himself. His tongue darted in between his toes and circled every single one of his toes before starting again. He sucked Razor’s toes for 5 minutes. While he was sucking, his hands were hard at work massaging Razor’s pillowy soles. Aether’s fingers melted into Razor’s feet as he kneaded the stress out of them.
“I smell…” Razor began to speak, “you smell… hot.” Razor pulled his feet from Aether’s mouth, causing Aether to whimper pathetically. “I’m… hot too.”
Razor had a noticeable bulge in his pants, the outline betraying its massive size. Aether was also straining against his own pants, his manhood desperate to be let out.
“I don’t know… what to do.” Razor finally said.
“Take off your pants.” Aether instructed.
“B-but… Miss Lisa said… inappropriate.”
“It’s okay if you have permission. Look.” Aether removed his pants first, his cock springing out and pointing straight at Razor.
Razor’s eyes widened. “You too… hot.” He pulled his pants down and his massive member fell out, swaying between his legs. It had to at least be a foot long; too heavy to stand up straight. It was throbbing hard and dripping precum.
Aether was practically drooling from the sight before him. “What do you normally do to relieve yourself?” Aether asked.
Razor looked at him puzzled, “It goes away… after time”
Aether looked shocked, “So you’ve never… done anything with it?”
“No.”
Aether smiled, “Then let me teach you something incredible.” Aether reached down to his own cock. “Do what I do.” Aether wrapped his fingers around the base of his shaft, causing Razor to do the same. Aether then squeezed and brought his hand up to his tip and back down. Razor followed suit, his whole body shuddering as his hand glided down his length.
“Ahh!” Razor couldn’t help but let out a loud moan. He’d never felt this pleasure before. Aether began pumping his own cock at the sight of Razor’s reactions. Razor forced himself to match Aether’s speed. He fell backwards while jerking himself off as he drooled onto the ground. Soon Razor got his own rhythm and his second hand wrapped around his cock. He lifted his legs in the air as he pumped his cock tantalizingly close to his own mouth.
Aether knelt down and took Razor’s feet back into his mouth, sucking on his big toe. “Focus on feeling good, this should help.” Aether began slithering his tongue down Razor’s soles again, now watching his entire body convulse as his tongue brushed more sensitive parts of his foot.
Razor’s cock became slick with precum as each twitch of his cock released a large amount of fluid. Maybe it was because he was so pent up, or maybe this was part of his animalistic anatomy, but the sight was bewitching, Aether couldn’t get enough.
Razor’s foot that Aether wasn’t paying attention to slowly made its way to Aether’s cock. Razor clumsily pushed his foot against Aether’s cock, pressing it between his sole and Aether’s stomach. Aether let out a surprised groan
“You… feel good too” Razor said, trying to mimic the pace of his hands with his foot.
“Oh Archons…,” Aether groaned into Razor’s foot. “It’s not gonna take much, Razor!”
“Feels… good.. Something is about to happen!” Razor panted. He began to speed up his masturbation, Aether followed, thrusting his hips into Razor’s foot while desperately lapping at the foot still in his face.
Aether took Razor’s toes into his mouth once more. Razor's foot slid up and down Aether's shaft, causing him to moan with pleasure.
The two of them were in a state of bliss, lost in their sensations. Razor’s cock was pulsing faster and harder, and Aether’s cock was twitching and throbbing, finally, they both earned their release.
"Oohhhhhh," Razor moaned like a wild animal. "Feels- Ahhhaaa!!."
“Cumming!!” Aether moaned into Razor’s foot.
With those words, Aether thrust into Razor's foot one more time, causing him to erupt all over Razor’s foot and his own stomach.
Razor’s body began to convulse as his first orgasm hit his body. He shot rope after rope of cum into his own face as he practically screamed in pleasure. Razor continued to cum for a full minute before finally collapsing from exhaustion.
Aether fell on top of him, both panting from the intensity of the moment.
As the two lay there panting, they stared at each other. Aether laughed and began wiping the cum off Razor’s face with his sleeve. Razor’s face was completely red. “I… didn’t know… it would feel so good.”
Aether smiled at him, “Anytime you need release, don’t hesitate to ask.”
Razor nodded enthusiastically. “But.. what about… smell?”
Aether smiled, “I think I could do with some more training.”
Razor blushed and covered his face with his hands. “...Yes… I agree.”