Ah, so he is some sort of mortal being! Fantastic, as I can always deal with men given enough time and singing. Smiling and purring to myself as I watch him get off of my bed and crawl over, a smile on my lips as he starts massaging my new feet. Letting out plenty of low mewling moans as he gets to work, really knowing how to do this as I shudder from the intense foot pleasure. Leaving back in the chair and taking this time to fondle my amazing furry breasts, playing with my nipple rings and wiggling my other foot for him to work on as well.<br/><br/><strong>"ooohhh yes. That feels sooo damn good. I think I'll call you Mister Fluffypants, as I always wanted a pet!"</strong>