A Table for Two (for Daaharu)

She wasn’t antagonized, far from it, though she did sense the competitive side coming from Luna as her foot pressed on her crotch. The bluenette was still incognizant of what has truly happened. Seemingly believing the fact that her skills have already got Chloe wet like that. Both would lay their cards on the table, Chloe keeping things rather harmless, so long as Luna didn’t cross that line herself.

Her foot moved deftly on the pantied-covered crotch, watching closely on Luna’s expressions, showing an outward calmness, despite being stimulated and stirred like that. Chloe did her best to hide her own arousal, even with that Luna was doing. The European seemed to tease, wanting to make up to her after not calling her special. Chloe wouldn’t take it all to heart, just simple banter between the two.

The ex-commissioner would suddenly feel something passing underneath her panties, Luna wriggling her blue-lacquered toes inside, the fabric stretching just to accommodate it, all the while her sole would press on Chloe’s bare sex. Chloe before could just imagine how it would have felt as she ran her fingers all over the blue heel. Now she was experiencing the real deal. A shudder ran up her spine as her bare sex grew wetter, a lump on her throat as she sharply inhaled, doing her best to hold it in. Tilting her head as she let the aroma of her foot play in her mind as the sole pressed on her sex. “Mmmm…That’s a good start.” She said as the blonde would do the same, sneaking her toes inside from the leg holes of Luna’s blue panties, her toes snaking her way inside, just to prod the labia of her bare womanhood.

Luna could hear that breath catch in her throat. The woosh of air through Chloe's teeth that stopped shallow, before it reached the blonde's lungs, as she realized just how excited she was at the prospect of Luna's skilled foot having free reign over her bare, dripping sex. The blonde did an admirable job of hiding her reaction, but no woman could hide every last detail, and an experienced sex artist like Luna picked up those subtle signs right away.

"A good start, hmm? Seems like you're closer to a finish," Luna observed, still teasing as her toes wiggled across those naked pussy lips, sliding her toes outward like opening scissors to spread those labia, then letting them close around her big toe, as she pushed it in further, then slid it up and down to generate friction and increase the production of Chloe's sex fluids as the American girl decided to copy Luna's tactic—Luna couldn't really blame her, since it was a natural progression from the over-the-undies rubbing they were doing up to that point.

"Mmmm..." Luna purred, her eyes fluttering for just a moment, before the reaction stopped and her face was serene again. She pressed her lips tightly together and kept eye contact. "Not bad. But you could concentrate so much better on pleasuring me after you've already cum."

Now things would pick up, the two getting into things as their sexes would be invaded by the respective foot of both women. Chloe gave a noticeable clue, something she thought she could have held back but instead her body had betrayed her. Still, this was impressive, considering she had yet to have brought the attention of the patrons nearby. “You know what I mean.” She teased as her own toes would wriggle inside the sex lips as she did her best to keep things competitive, despite the handicap she gave to herself and unbeknownst to the bluenette.

Realising that Luna certainly knew what she was doing, Chloe certainly wasn’t about to just follow her lead, even if it’s a natural progression.
She smirked as she would start to pump the foot deep inside of Luna, spreading her toes as wide as she could, shaking her foot quickly from side to side, then pulling out, tapping a the woman’s clit, then tickling her labia, then shoving it deep inside and splaying them out again. She would keep it up, changing the order between those techniques so that the bluenette wouldn’t get used to each of them. All the while her pussy wept, dripping down as her arousal grew more and more, keeping those ruby lips pressed tight so to not give away any more tells of her body!

Luna chuckled as Chloe teased, the bluenette keeping her face as serene as possible even as the blonde ramped up her stimulation efforts, digging that foot deep into Luna's sex, going at it from every possible angle. Chloe showed off skills worthy of a true expert, knowing not to just continue with one particular method of attack, since that would allow Luna to adjust to it and let it fade into the back of her mind.

It was working, too. Luna was getting wetter and wetter, faster and faster, the deep plumbing taking its toll, the light, frenetic teasing of her clit doing the same. Her pussy was drooling now, covering Chloe's foot, soaking into the fabric of her panties, even beginning to leak down her thighs.

Chloe was putting on a masterful performance, but she had started wetter than Luna, and Luna could tell that the wetness was only increasing in the American's loins. Besides, Chloe was not the only one who knew how to disrupt the rhythm of a good foot-fucking. Luna would turn her foot sideways, fitting all five of her toes neatly inside of Chloe's slit vertically, before she would suddenly turn her foot horizontal again and spread her toes, stretching Chloe out from her labia to the deepest, tenderest parts of her womanhood! Then, Luna would pull out, and would use her expert control of her foot to very, very gently slide her toenail across Chloe's clit, not hurting it, just sending electric sparks all up through her body...

And then Luna would pull her foot all the way out, just letting her toes tap across those pussy lips like a piano.

And then she would repeat the process. "Mmmm..." she moaned, biting her lip, feeling urges surging through her body as she felt Chloe continue to play at her pussy. "Isn't it about time you climaxed, dear?"

With her own dam about to break, Chloe doubled her efforts to bring Luna close to that very fate, working hard to bring the gap between them smaller and work her way out of the self-imposed handicap that she put herself in. And it looked to be working too. The ex-commissioner knew not to stay in one method for too long, lest the bluenette gets used to one. No, Chloe would randomly change, keeping the chaos underneath the table something that Luna couldn't handle.

Though that's not to say that Luna herself wasn't doing anything. Her own foot moved like a true expert, the pleasure it delivers taking its toll on Chloe's pussy. Even more so once Luna slotted all five toes inside of Chloe's pussy before turning it horizontally, as if twisting the knife as she stretches the blonde's sex lips. "Mmmmhhrrmmmm..." Her teeth gritted, her facial features straining underneath the serene expression she was adorning. If that wasn't enough, Luna's own blue-lacquered toenail would stroke along her clit, sending more sparks up her spine, the taps of her toes on her pussy pushing her close, as if like a hand tapping the mat in submission. Except that something else would give its own submission.

"Ghhhhhhrrrrrrrnnnnn~...!" She covered her moan with her hand, reigning it in as much as she could in order not to make much noise. But her pussy, however, exploded violently with her orgasm, drenching the foot that had worked with the intent to bring an orgasm out of her! Spilling onto the floor and a bit getting on the blue heel of Luna. She reckoned its about time for her to cum and well, she certainly did. Ironically the hand had the aroma of Luna's foot and heel so she breathed in, making the orgasm even more powerful!

Luna felt her loins churning, felt the heat in her pussy growing hot enough to boil an egg. She couldn't help but shift a little bit in her seat, her butt wiggling around, an automatic reaction to the foot-fucking she was receiving. She knew her climax was going to hit soon. She couldn't hold it for more than a few more seconds...

Her own foot continued its wild, semi-randomized work, sliding and twisting around deep inside, then pulling out to target that clit or stimulate the labia. As she sensed Chloe getting closer and closer, Luna would focus a little more on the inside workings of that lovely womanhood, targeting her most vulnerable points in the interest of bringing her to climax first!

And, finally, Luna's efforts paid off. Her lips curled into a grin as she watched Chloe tremble with pleasure, covering her mouth and doing her best to obscure that moan—she might have even managed to hide it from the restaurant's other patrons, but of course she couldn't hide it from Luna. The blue-haired woman opened her mouth to speak—

—and a light, fluttering, intensely aroused moan emerged, one which Luna was only barely able to swallow up as she realized what was happening. Her drooling pussy couldn't last any longer. She tightened what muscles she could, trying to hold it in, but it was to no avail. Mere seconds after Chloe's orgasm, Luna would cum, her lower body seizing up as her pussy exploded, drenching Chloe's foot, as well as Luna's own panties, with warm fluids, the potent honey dribbling down her legs and pooling on the floor beneath her as she bit her lip hard, her cheeks reddening, her eyes staring straight forward at Chloe as she tried her best to ride it out without any squeaks or squeals! "Mmmmmmrrrrrrfffnnn...!"

She knew the orgasm would be inevitable but it didn't mean she could do something to delay it. At least until Luna has hers first. Which was a monumental task, considering the massive handicap that she put on herself. But with her own honed skills, Chloe was up to take that challenge. And with the way the bluenette's pussy drooled by her own foot, she was sure that there was a possibility. Had that actually happen then Chloe would have had something to brag about.

Alas, that would not happen as the self-inflicted handicap was too big for her to overcome, her pussy giving in to the bluenette's foot, Chloe giving up her orgasm. Course, they were in a restaurant and she couldn't have her moans echoing the whole room. She kept it in, while her pussy went through its motions, waves of pleasure overwhelming her. The ex-commissioner knew that Luna was going to say something, no doubt commenting how easy that was. And it looked to be like that.

That was until the noise that came out of Luna's lips wasn't a word, but a light moan and then her own pussy gave up its orgasm, drenching Chloe's foot. As much as Chloe would try to prolong it, the orgasm seized much of her lower body where it didn't do much. That is if you consider her trembling foot against her crotch something. Taking deep breaths, doing much to regulate her own breathing. The blonde figured she hid it well from the restaurant patrons, but it was all obvious to Luna. But the sight of her reddening cheeks, biting lip was at least worth it.

Chloe had given an admirable effort, but in the end, Luna's effect on her was just slightly superior to Chloe's effect on Luna, and the blonde could not resist her body's desires any longer. She came, her footwork pausing and giving the blue-haired bombshell a few seconds to catch her breath.

But only a few seconds. Chloe soon continued, and Luna squirmed some more, and her own toes curled as she felt those toes working into her pussy. It didn't take long for her to feel herself going over the edge. She bit her lip, her face flushed, but she just stared straight at Chloe, remaining as stoic as possible with her upper body, making no noises that would give her away to other patrons of the restaurant, as her own orgasm ripped through her and soaked her panties and Chloe's foot.

It wasn't obvious to anyone else in the restaurant. But, of course, it would be obvious to Chloe.

As her orgasm ended, Luna would take a deep breath in, her chest rising, then let it out, very slowly, all of that twitchiness she had experienced during her orgasm dissolving away, once again leaving Luna a serene, composed vision of beauty.

"Mm, well, that was, without a doubt, very interesting," she said with a smile. "Wouldn't you agree?"

For all that was worth, it was admirable how much Chloe had done, considering Luna having the handicap from the get-go. If only she knew. But she wasn't going to downplay the bluenette's skills. Handicap or not, you need the skills to bring it home. And Luna was up there with the best that Chloe faced. Perhaps even the best.

It would take a while for the effects of the orgasm to subside, the blonde making sure not to give too much away from the patrons. But her breathing would soon regulate and the twitchiness would dissolve. All for the two to go right back to normal. The ex-commissioner would remove her foot away from the bluenette before crossing her leg over the other, letting her toes play with the juices from Luna's sexpot. "Mmmm, you definitely know how to work them." Coughing to clear her throat. "But yes...Very interesting. Though I suppose this isn't all new to you."

Luna's foot gave Chloe's pussy one more parting rub, from the top of the labia to the bottom, almost to her taint, before extricating that foot from Chloe's underwear and bringing the wet appendage down onto the floor, not putting her shoe back on just yet, at least not while her toes were soaked like this.

As Chloe complimented her, Luna smiled confidently and spread her arms, laying her forearms on the table. "Why, thank you. And your efforts were admirable, as well." She paused for a moment, as the waitress came back, carrying a platter of tempura seafood—lobster and shrimp—with a sweet soy dipping sauce and bowls of grated ginger and daikon on the side, to be mixed in as extra agents of flavor. Luna thanked the server—who gave both of them a slightly puzzled expression—before turning her attention back to the blonde.

"It isn't new to me, no. But, then, it isn't new to you either, is it? You have some very talented feet, Miss Mason."