Tannim and the New Farm Hand
by tannim
August 16, 2016

	"So what's this special room for?"

	The young green skinned dragon teen shrugged. "Whatever I want, really.  No idea what it was used for before, maybe storage."

	Donamer eyed the old magazines laying about, all of them torn up to show just the bodies of various scantily clad models. "Storage indeed."

	Tannim kicked some of the pictures, male, female, and even a few interesting animals to the side. "Hey, we don't get much privacy on the farm, have to keep it somewhere."

	"I guess.  Can we hurry, it's going to be quitting time soon and I'll need to clock out.  What did you want to drag me up here for?"

	"Just been curious.  You're fairly new here and haven't gotten to know everybody yet.  Probably aren't talking to them much either.  Well, that's good.  It means they won't miss you while you're away so much and won't try to gossip much with them." Tannim sat on a dry straw bale and tugged the his left boot off. "Phew, that's better."

	Don's eyes followed him and stared at the thirteen year old's sock covered foot.  The sock hugged around it, soaked with sweat.  Was that an extra wiggle at the boy's heel?

	"Uh, yeah, I don't talk to the others much..."

	Tannim tugged his sock off and sighed. "I hate summer heat, my socks get soaked and are so hard to pull off." He lifted his leg straight and stretched both it and his foot. "Rub that for me while I do the other boot."

	"Rub it, huh? Well, ok, I guess I can do that... if I have to." Donamer dropped to his knees next to the teen and grabbed the bare foot.

	It was still hot, though felt somewhat cool at first with the sweat evaporating off it.  Moist and hot and so SOFT! His fingers sank into the cub's pliable flesh with almost no pressure.  He swallowed hard and gave in to the urge to press his muzzle close enough to sniff the mild young early teen musk.

	"Haha, ewww... you're sniffing my foot!" Tannim grinned after the laugh.  The blush and immediately pull away from the new farm hand was perfect.  That shyness and embarrassment meant he'd be fun and the early teen pushed his foot right up against Donamer's muzzle before he could pull back out of range. "No, you keep your face right against it.  I didn't say stop, I just said it was gross."

	Trying to slow his racing heart, Donamer tried to distract his employer's son. "You said eww, you didn't say gross."

	"I guess I didn't...It's not really gross, I guess.  It's just kind of funny." Tannim tugged his other sock off and tossed it over Don's back, still warm and wet. "Anyway, now you have two to play with." He wiggled his other foot a second playfully before just pushing it right against the older dragon's neck. "You can rub that one or you can just sniff it and do the other one."

	Swallowing hard, Donamer caught the new foot.  He squeezed his thumbs against the soft green soles and finally thought to pay attention to the heels.  A toe like heel spur stuck out at the bottom of each.  Both spurs ended in more of a sharp point than the front toes, but otherwise acted just like them when he brushed over it as innocently as he could.

	"You really do like feet, don't you?" Tannim wasn't looking at the blue dragon's face when he said it.

	Don didn't need to look where the boy was looking.  He knew his own overalls weren't hiding the bulge in his groin.  Saying nothing was the only thing he could think to do.  Well, saying nothing and continuing to fondle the lovely soft feet that were being forced on him.

	"You like touching them a lot, huh? I bet you like touching them with more than just your hands, too." Tannim pulled his feet away and laughed again at Donamer trying to follow them for a second. "You can have them back if you take those overalls off for me.  I don't get to see many naked people who aren't family and as nice as they can be, I know them too well to want to see it.  I don't know you.  Go on, drop 'em and pose for me nice and pretty like to show you want these back."

	Feeling shy, but excited, the farmhand didn't hesitate long.  He tugged the snaps open for his shoulder straps and let them fall back, then pulled his dusty coveralls down.  The flush was still blazing on his cheeks, but darkened them to a pretty almost green hue as the red of the flush and blue of his skin changed the color.  His coveralls dropped and one of the small green skinned feet tugged at his underwear to say those had to go too.

	Still uncertain about stripping in front of the young teen, Donamer tugged away, but Tannim just crossed his arms and tilted his head to the side. "They come off or you get into some serious trouble with your boss.  Lemme see your dick, ya dick."

	Don shrugged and dropped his underwear.  He fell hard onto the floor when the little dragon hopped up and shoved him once they were around his ankles.  The young man's right foot stepped on his chest to shove him onto his back a moment later.

	"So now what happens?" Donamer fought to keep his gaze on Tannim's face, but he couldn't.  

	The soft foot on his chest felt so nice.  It felt even nicer sliding down his belly until its heel spur pressed against his full erection jutting up over his groin.  He couldn't take his eyes off the foot then.  He grabbed at the boy's ankle just to hold it in place and feel that heel spur rubbing him more.

	Tannim yanked his foot away after some seconds then sat back down on his straw bale. "Now we play a game.  Well, I call it a game.  Really it's just me exploring your body and possibly making you explore mine if I like what I find.  I was going to use my hands, but you do seem to prefer my feet, so whatever, I'll use my feet." He tapped the floor with his bare sole. "I haven't stripped or shown anything else and you're rock hard... so get over here and let's see what happens."

	It was too good of an offer to refuse.  Don hurried to his feet and stood in front of the thirteen year old.  The boy lifted a leg up, but he couldn't reach.  Donamer quickly knelt, then sat, down to make it easier.  He was rewarded with two soft still damp feet pressing together around his erection.  There were a few pictures stuck to them where Tannim had stepped, but those were easily pulled off.

	"Heh, yeah, those things stick if I walk over them barefoot." Tannim watched the other dragon's body intently while rubbing his feet together around that hot stiff cock.

	He'd never gotten to play with a real one before.  One attached to a sentient creature anyway.  It felt funny and exciting to have the male knowing what was happening and why he was touching there.  It also felt weird but kind of neat doing it with his feet.   The farm hand pushed his hips forward against his soles and tensed at the slightest tug of his toes.

	Donamer's hands caught his heels and fingered his heel spurs, too.  He'd never had anybody touching those before other than his parents when he was really little.  The blue dragon couldn't keep his hands off them once he got hold of them.  Don's face never lifted away from his feet, either.

	Tannim pulled them back again to see what would happen. "Maybe I should use my hands instead."

	"No! I mean, no... you don't have to.  Your feet work just fine."

	Both feet were lifted up to Donamer's face. "Oh really? Would you kiss them to... uh, ok, would you lick them to have them... yeah, I guess you would ...  And you'll sniff and nuzzle them too, I see.  Heh, Fine, if you really want them that bad I guess I'll keep using them."

	Don didn't say anything and Tannim didn't know what else to say.  The adult just kept kissing, sniffing, and even licking his feet until they were pulled away from him and went back to his cock.  He wanted to have them back on that hot stiff cock anyway, but he hadn't expected Donamer to be willing to do any of that.  It seemed gross but wasn't really that gross once he thought about it, just different.

	He did like how the other male's shaft pulsed against his feet.  By the feel of it, Donamer's heart was racing as he squeezed up and down with his soles.  Tannim wasn't sure exactly how to jerk somebody off with his feet but as he rubbed them up and down and side to side he found it wasn't too hard.  It didn't appear to take too much to make the blue dragon happy.  Donamer kept his gaze on the pretty feet the whole time, whispering "Oh... shit...", among others, while Tannim worked him.

	Tannim lifted one foot away to scratch the heel spur the farmhand seemed so fascinated by along his legs, balls, and up his belly.  There didn't appear to be any disappointment on Don's face so he kept going, just squeezing the dragon's dick with one foot instead while rubbing over chest and arms curiously with the other.  He dropped it back down quickly when he felt wetness coating the other foot.

	"Ha, damn, you're cumming already?"

	"No.  Not... not yet."

	"Oh, just the early stuff, huh." Tannim grabbed his legs to squeeze both feet together harder around his new friend's shaft. "I don't seem to make much of that, not like you apparently."

	Jerking his feet away he lifted both up to smear both pre-cum slicked feet over Donamer's own muzzle.  He'd expected a wince or pull away, but all the farmhand did was sniff and kiss the soft fleshy soles until they dropped back down to his cock.  Tannim squeezed his own erection still hidden in his pants, it was definitely interesting once he got past the exotic nature of it.

	More pre slimed his feet to make them slide more smoothly over his friend's erection.  The other male's breathing sounded strained after just a few more seconds and Donamer was pushing his hips up into the stroking constantly.  He couldn't sit still anymore and take it.

	Tannim didn't fight when his ankles were grabbed again, he just leaned forward and watched with interest as Donamer tensed and came.  He could feel each pulse of cum travel up the dragon's cock from root to tip with each foot and laughed at the feeling of that hot sticky stuff coating them repeatedly.  Seeing another male orgasm was pretty cool.  His right foot did block the view when Don pulled it over and squeezed it against his glans, but the young teen could still feel it all.  He got to see the farmhand slump back when it finished too.

	After a few seconds of nothing happening, Tannim lifted his right foot up to look at the semen streaking the bottom. "All done, huh? Man, you made a mess on these.  I can't stick them back into my boots like this." He smirked and rested them on the other dragon's lap, heel spurs curling down to touch his balls. "You'd better clean them off."

	Donamer looked down at them, panting, then grabbed the left with both hands to massage his spunk in with his thumbs. "Better to rub it in... it's good for the skin."

	He sounded somewhat dazed but was smiling happily.  Tannim let it go as the massage really did feel good.  None of the semen was wiped off as far as he could tell during each rubbing.  Don's thumbs just rubbed it back and forth until it all dried or soaked into his soft green skin.  When the touching finally stopped he couldn't even feel any moisture left on them.  Looking at them they looked dry but did feel moist.  They felt pleasant in his boots watching his unusual blue friend heading back to work, too.

	It was a shame there wasn't time to work out his own erection.  He was really curious how much different a pair of feet rubbing it was to his own hands.  Well, there was always tomorrow.  It was always easy to reassign the new guys.  He went down to look at the schedule.