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been playing a lot of hades, really good game

Shades are given all kinds of jobs by Hades in Tartarus. Yours was to be the personal assistant for the chthonic god Hypnos. Your new boss had a bad habit of sleeping on the job, but this was perfect for you because you loved a certain something about him.

You loved seeing his toes wiggle and flex as he worked. And since he almost never touched the ground, his soles were soft and smooth. One night not too long ago, you snuck up close while he was sleeping. Being able to get a better look at his soles you saw they were slightly sweaty, of course it is literally hot as hell. The smell carefully seeped into your head and started to subdue your mind. Your lust got the better of you and you licked away at his heels, dragged your tongue over his deep arches, and sucked passionately on every toe until morning came.

And each night you repeated this process, only diving more and more in love with your bosses' feet. However, this started to affect your work and he had begun to take notice.
"What's wrong buddy? Is all the fire and brimstone distracting you? Or is it how Zagreus keeps coming out of that pool of blood over there? Or the fact that we have a pool of blood? Don't you worry, you'll get used to it all soon." Though these things were odd to you, it obviously was none of the above.

As night settled on hell once again, and the masters went to their chambers, you approached Hypnos' teasing soles. The sight had you in a trance, which made it easier for his left foot to sneak behind your head. It quickly forced your head forward and into his silky and squishy right sole. "Ah-Ha! So "these" were the distraction huh? I've known about your little habit..." You wiggled out and scrambled to explain what you were doing, but he waved his hand and cut you off. "I was never complaining pal. Honestly, I couldn't ask for a better shade. Nothin' helps me sleep better than what you do." His soles drew closer to your face once more, your eyes are forced to look between his toes, your nose and mouth in the perfect position to worship his arches, as your face sinks deeper, he starts talking again. "So how about this, that's your new job. You'll suck my toes while I work, and while I'm asleep you do anything you want to them, deal?"

You shook your head, and so started your new position as Hypnos' personal worshipper.

Description
been playing a lot of hades, really good game

Shades are given all kinds of jobs by Hades in Tartarus. Yours was to be the personal assistant for the chthonic god Hypnos. Your new boss had a bad habit of sleeping on the job, but this was perfect for you because you loved a certain something about him.

You loved seeing his toes wiggle and flex as he worked. And since he almost never touched the ground, his soles were soft and smooth. One night not too long ago, you snuck up close while he was sleeping. Being able to get a better look at his soles you saw they were slightly sweaty, of course it is literally hot as hell. The smell carefully seeped into your head and started to subdue your mind. Your lust got the better of you and you licked away at his heels, dragged your tongue over his deep arches, and sucked passionately on every toe until morning came.

And each night you repeated this process, only diving more and more in love with your bosses' feet. However, this started to affect your work and he had begun to take notice.
"What's wrong buddy? Is all the fire and brimstone distracting you? Or is it how Zagreus keeps coming out of that pool of blood over there? Or the fact that we have a pool of blood? Don't you worry, you'll get used to it all soon." Though these things were odd to you, it obviously was none of the above.

As night settled on hell once again, and the masters went to their chambers, you approached Hypnos' teasing soles. The sight had you in a trance, which made it easier for his left foot to sneak behind your head. It quickly forced your head forward and into his silky and squishy right sole. "Ah-Ha! So "these" were the distraction huh? I've known about your little habit..." You wiggled out and scrambled to explain what you were doing, but he waved his hand and cut you off. "I was never complaining pal. Honestly, I couldn't ask for a better shade. Nothin' helps me sleep better than what you do." His soles drew closer to your face once more, your eyes are forced to look between his toes, your nose and mouth in the perfect position to worship his arches, as your face sinks deeper, he starts talking again. "So how about this, that's your new job. You'll suck my toes while I work, and while I'm asleep you do anything you want to them, deal?"

You shook your head, and so started your new position as Hypnos' personal worshipper.