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Bolt Meets 777

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Morning broke over the Sarasaland farmlands, and Bolt The (curiously-half-human) Hedgehog was walking along the road. Last night was something he would never forget. A night alone with a luscious and seductive woman called 666.

And through that night, he did more than just worship her feet...

In the afternoon, Bolt said his goodbyes and left her home (Not without breakfast of course...). It wasn't long before he reached the borders of the farmlands, venturing into the desert. While Sarasaland has a comfortably warm climate, its deserts were relentless. The heat bore down onto Bolt as he went onwards. He took it well at first, but as time passed: "Geez, it's too hot... I gotta find shelter..." Bolt muttered. He eventually found an oasis nearby. Bolt settled under one of the big trees, and tried to rest...

... When something caught his attention. Sounds coming form the other trees echoed around the oasis. Bolt was being watched. He took out his sword and, while in his defensive stance, looked around. Suddenly, a bullet hit the sand in front of him. The mysterious foes revealed themselves. Short minions in dark red armor surrounded Bolt, pointing their weapons. All of them were tensely silent, until one of the foes spoke. "Tell us, Hedgehog: What were you doing with Mistress 666?"

"Gaining her trust? Gathering info for our enemies, perhaps?" Another added.

Bolt remained silent.

"Answer us! Or we will-" but before he could finish, Bolt speedily cleaved the minion in half. The others were quick to fire their weapons at Bolt, but not quick enough. Bolt jumps atop a tree. Electricity arced around his hand and his sword. He fires bolts of lightning at the minions, stunning them. He jumps back down and slashes with his sword. The minions remained frozen in place. "None of your business, creeps." Bolt said. He sheathed his sword, and at the very moment the hilt clicked against the sheath, the minions split in two in a bloody explosion.

A punch from behind knocks Bolt to the ground. One minion was left and chuckled as he prepared to fire... When a slash from nowhere beheads the minion. Bolt pushes the headless minion aside, only to see a person silhouetted by the sunlight shining at Bolt's eyes. His vision adjusted, and sees the one who saved him. A blonde haired woman wearing black armor over red and white clothes stood over him. A mask covers her nose and mouth. She reaches out with her hand and helps Bolt stand up.

"Are you alright?" the stranger asked.

"Yeah, I'm ok, thanks..." Bolt shook his head, recovering from that last punch. The stranger looked around the oasis, the bodies of the enemies strewn about the sand.

"What's your name?"

"I'm Bolt."

"I am 777."

"That's a kinda odd name..."

"It's not my real name  - and I'm not telling you that... You shouldn't be here, but it looks like you handled yourself pretty well against those foes."

"So what are you doing here?"

"Keeping an eye on them. They often stalk or even attack passers-by, but they seemed pretty intent on you."

"Yeah, they were asking what I was doing with "Mistress 666" and..."

"666?!" 777 pointed her sword at Bolt.

"Aagh! What are you doing?"

777 circled Bolt, keeping her sword pointed at Bolt's face. "I can only assume you did more than just talk with her - I don't think I can trust you."

"She's your enemy?! I didn't know!" Bolt stared at the point of 777's sword, when she suddenly put it down.

"Then again, you're not from around here - and you're not dead. You must have done something really special, Bolt..."

"What do you mean?"

"Never mind. We'd better get out of here before any more enemies show up."

Bolt and 777 travel past the oasis and arrive at a floating yellow block, a question mark adorning its sides. "Where are we going?" Bolt asks.

"To one of my hideouts." 777 jumps and punches the block. The sand in front of them shifts. A large green pipe rises from the ground. "Ever travelled by pipe?"

As soon as they arrived, Bolt could easily tell they travelled a very long way. The air was gentle and cool, and all sorts of green foliage surrounded the pipe. He follows 777 inside the trees. Bolt is astounded upon seeing the underground hideout. There were all sorts of compartments. Some for 777's weapons, others to help repair her suit. A computer system rests in the centre of the room. 777 leads Bolt into the living quarters. She pushes a button, and a bed comes out of the wall. "You can rest here for a while, Bolt; you look really tired."

"Thanks..." As Bolt sat on the bed, 777 hands him something. A red mushroom with white spots. "Eat this; It will help recover your strength."

As Bolt lay down and ate the unusual food item, he noticed 777 removing her armor - and her clothes. He paid particular attention to her legs, watching her remove one of her boots, revealing a surprisingly pretty foot. He assumed that given her... occupation, she probably wouldn't have time to take care of herself often, but he could clearly see that she had lovely, soft soles. He had no idea that she noticed, but instead of turning around, she flexed her foot and toes as she took off the other boot. Bolt smiled and kept staring at 777's soles as she walked out of the room, and he soon fell asleep, hearing the sound of her feet on the floor...

When Bolt awoke, he can see 777 sitting across the room, using some tools to fix her guns. She wore only a shirt and a pair of shorts. She sees him awake and Bolt sits up. 777 sits next to him.

"Uhh, what time is it?" Out of the corner of his eye, he can still see her bare feet...

"I haven't checked yet, but it looks like it's nearly night time. You were out for quite a while."

Bolt looked at her face, now unmasked. He stared at her blue eyes and pink lips. "That's interesting..." he mused. 777 immediately turned aside. For a moment she thought that she looked familiar to Bolt.

"What do you mean?"

"For someone in such a rough job, you look pretty good..."

777 chuckled, "Heh, I don't exactly get that often."

"Not while you're in that suit; out of it, I can clearly see you take good care of yourself..." Bolt notices 777 nursing her feet. "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I've been on my feet all day long. I can handle it."

"Let me help. Please; you've helped me before, I should return the favor..." Bolt smiled as he held her foot in his gloved hands.

"Hm, alright, Bolt. Give my feet a good rub, ok?" 777 rests both of her feet on Bolt's lap as he removed his gloves. His first touch sent shivers through her body. He rubbed the sides of her left foot, lightly at first, but gradually rubbed harder. As he moved onto her arch, her foot flexes and 777 sighs, "Oooh... Yes... Right there... That's nice."

Bolt's fingers pressed into her arch, moving downwards. 777 stretches her arms and arches her back, her sighing becoming heavier. He carefully kneads her heel with his thumbs, circling around to and fro. 777 closed her eyes, "Mmmm... Ooohhh Bolt, you didn't tell me you were good at this..."

Bolt's hands move up her left foot again, moving onto the ball of her foot. He pressed a sweet spot, 777's sighs getting louder. His rubbing was getting a little slower, virtually hypnotized by her beautiful foot flexing in front of his face... "Your feet are so pretty, and so soft..." He looked at her toenails; they had a lavender nail polish on (for some reason). "Uh, sorry; that sounded a little strange."

777 smiled. "It's alright. I pretty much knew you liked them the moment my boots came off..." Bolt held her foot closer to his face, when she pulled it away, "Wait, you haven't done this one yet..." 777 poked Bolt's belly with her right foot.

"Of course", he obliged. He immediately went to work giving her right foot a loving rub. 777's body slumped further onto the bed, letting out a relaxed sigh as Bolt worked up her soles...

...When in one swift move, she moved her left foot, her toes landing squarely on Bolt's face. His nose lay comfortably under her toes. He relaxed as he felt the softness of her soles on his face. Out of instinct, he breathed in the lovely scent of her toes. He sniffed up and down her soles. His heart rushing at that moment, Bolt brought 777's foot into his mouth. She gasped as he lashed his tongue on her toes, and lavishly licked down her soles.

Her sighs became gentle moans.

He licks down her arch...

... She moans slightly.

His tongue circles over her heel...

...She moaned a little louder.

He licks back up her arch...

... She moaned a little louder.

He reaches her toes, and pops her big toe into his mouth, giving it a slow suck. He moved on to the other toes, sucking and licking at the same time. He takes her toes out of his mouth...

...and starts licking between her toes.

"OOOHHHH!!! Oh, Bolt! That feels so good!"

Her loud moan made Bolt and 777 jump. Her left foot accidentally shoves itself into Bolt's mouth. His eyes agape, Bolt stares at 777, clearly blushing and staring back at him. She looked clearly embarrassed - and aroused by Bolt's foot worship. Her nipples slightly protruded from her shirt. 777 turned away, "I-I'm sorry, Bolt, I don't know what came over me." Bolt slipped 777's foot out of his mouth.

"It's alright..." Bolt paused, and picked up her other foot. "I did this to 666 too - and she really liked it..."

"I can see why..." She flexed her dry right foot in front of Bolt's face. "Well?"

"What?"

"You haven't done my right foot yet... Go on, lick as much as you want..."

As Bolt licked her feet for a satisfying 10 minutes, 777 giggled, "Looks like you're gonna be here for the night..." She looked outward. "Are you hungry? Or have my feet already satisfied you?" she asked, smirking.

"As much as I love your feet, I am feeling a little hungry..." He gave her feet one more long lick and gave her soles a quick kiss.

"Alright, follow me." The two walked outside of the room and stopped in front of a large door. "What's this? Some variety of secret chamber?" Bolt asked. 777 goes off to the side and opens a small hatch. There was a keyboard there. She enters something on the keys and the door slowly opens.

"Bolt, this is my fridge."

"Yikes, this is probably as big as a shipping container!" The pair walk inside. "W-wait! Aren't you cold in here?!"

"Yeah, but I'm trained to handle extreme conditions. Standing in the cold in my undies? That's nothing! I'll tell you more about over dinner... So, what should I make for you?" 777 scanned the many compartments and shelves. "Ah! This should be good! Wait outside, Bolt, I'll get this ready..."

Bolt waited outside and sat at a nearby table, already set for dinner. He watched 777 go back and forth between the fridge, and the kitchen next to it naturally focusing on her bare feet.

The two talked over their dinner, Bolt often listening to 777's adventures.

"By the way, 777, about what you said before..."

Then again, you're not from around here - and you're not dead. You must have done something really special, Bolt...

"What exactly did you mean by that?"

777 swallowed her mouthful of food, "Oh, well, you spent some time with 666, and you're still alive; she doesn't kill people she really likes..."

Bolt froze.

"Whenever we would confront each other in combat, 666 fights well, but she never attempts to kill me... Yeah, she likes me too..." 777 looks outward, and immediately turns back to Bolt, smiling. "Anyway, now I know what "really special" thing you did to her, since you showed me..."

Bolt twitched in his seat, feeling something teasing his leg.

"Tell me, Bolt, aside from rubbing and licking her feet..."

Looking down, he sees her foot rubbing his crotch.

Bolt blushes. 777 giggles and asks, "... What else did you do?"

End
My half of the art trade with :iconthunder-bolt:

In his half, Bolt wrote of his character meeting 666, one of my own for a lovely evening...

... I decided to keep things going, having Bolt meet 777 the very next day!

I hope you like this, Bolt - and I hope you don't mind the rather... provocative suggestion at the beginning of the story!

Bolt (C) :iconthunder-bolt:
777 (C) M.F.S
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heheheheehe XD love it