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When Travis Met Cali

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"Dammit!! Late on the first day!!" Travis proclaimed as he ran down the hallway towards his first period class. He had barely settled into his new house, most of his stuff was still in boxes before he had to start school. A whole summer wasted away moving...yipee. He only had a year to go before starting High School with his friends back in Seattle and now he had to start all over again. Perfect timing...

"...I see on my roster we have a new student..." Travis could hear coming from the classroom a few feet away. "...Travis? Travis Morgan?"

"Here!!" He shouted as he burst through the door, tripping on a waste basket on his way and falling flat on his face. The class was hysterical.

"Mr.Morgan...I don't know how things are done in the schools where you come from, but in here we try to show up on time. Is that understood?" The teacher spoke in an authoritative yet still pleasant tone.

"Yes ma'am..." He answered reluctantly.

"Please take your seat." She added as he slowly shuffled to the empty seat near the window. The teacher, Ms. Siefer continued through roll call as Travis doodled in his notebook. Then she came onto a rather strange name.

"Caledonia?"

Travis' head popped up. "What a strange name..." he thought to himself. The teacher made a displeased face and shook her head.

"If young miss Gustafson is late one more ti-" She began until she was cut off by a LOUD response from down the hall.

"I'LL BE THERE IN A MINUTE!!!!" Cali yelled as she shredded down the hallway on her skateboard and did a 180 kick flip through the door, catching her skateboard in her hands. Travis was floored. He stared at her, at first not knowing how to react. Then his foot fetish dragged his eyes down to her sandal-clad feet. They were nice and long with slender toes and green nails. He suddenly found that his pants had become significantly tighter in those moments.

"Cali...I've spoken to you about this before. I'd prefer you to be late than to tear up and down the hallway on that thing..."

"Its called a skateboard and I'm really sorry...was being chased by some dogs. One bit me, SEE?!" She added as she spun around showing the rip on the rear of her pants exposing her bare left cheek. Everyone in the class laughed except for Travis, who had nearly fallen out of his chair.

"That will be quite enough Miss Gustafson. Please take your seat." Ms. Siefer added.

As she approached Travis, he only then noticed that there was an empty seat directly to the right of him. He was seated right next to this feline Amazon woman. She flopped down into her chair, sticking her board under the seat and propped her right foot up onto her left knee, the bottom pointing at Travis. His head faced straight forward but he strained his eyes to glare at the wiggling foot. She dangled her sandal loosely, hanging by a single pair of toes. Travis began to sweat.

"Hi, who the hell are you?" Cali said with a big grin on her face. Still entranced by her foot, it took Travis a moment to come back to our plane and acknowledge her. All he could manage was a stammering "uh...Travis...hiya" in response.

"Hi yourself" She added as she giggled. "I'm Cali." She said with a warm friendly smile that somehow made him feel temporarily comfortable and at ease until he remembered where he was and the jiggling foot. Travis managed a meek smile and then went back to facing forward. Now you have to understand, Cali is no dope. As an experience fetishist she can tell when people are staring at her feet. She picked up on his infatuation after being seated for only a few minutes.

"He's kinda cute..." She thought to herself as she saw how hard he was trying not to make his wandering eyes to obvious. "Hehehe...lets see..." she pondered. Now, there's something in Cali's nature where she loves to tease and torment those who would be so foolish as to become attracted to her, especially her feet; To push their buttons, to see how much they can take. Mostly just to see if they were worth the time and effort. Plus this one was a cutey! About 10 minutes passed before Cali reached down to scratch the sole of her foot, bending the sandal out of the way far enough to see the full sole. Sure enough, he looked over the moment her hand moved. She did it twice more, each time like a magnet, he could not look away. With each wiggle and twitch of her foot, she watched the bulge in his pants pulsate with every motion. Finally in an act of particular cruelty, she slipped the sandal off completely and began flexing and wiggling her toes around. Travis' eyes widened with a combination of fear and admiration as he quite un-subtly stared directly at her size 11 sole. He marveled at its pale white softness, pink at the heel and ball, high arch and nearly prehensile toes. How much he would love too...NO! He cant be thinking of stuff like that! Like anyone would ever let him do THAT. After only a minute of this inquisition he stood straight up (as "straight" as he was able) and asked to use the bathroom. Cali chuckled to herself and admired her handiwork. He did not return till 5 minutes before the end of the class.

"Well Mr.Morgan, you show up late and then vanish for half the class, I do hope this is not a prediction of your academic performance..." Ms. Siefer said sternly to him in the hall after class let out.

"No ma'am...bad night is all...didn't sleep much." He replied just as Cali leisurely strolled passed him and threw a quick wink and grin. Travis just stood there, dumbfounded as she strutted down the hallway, tail waving from side to side, to be greeted by another Latin looking catgirl with long brown hair in pigtails. They chatted for a second, then both looked at him and began giggling.

"What, oh what, have I gotten myself into?" He thought to himself as he headed to his next class...and smiled.


( PART 2 )


It was drawing nearer to the end of the school year, maybe the third to last week. By this point Travis and Cali had become regular acquaintances, circulating in the same group of friends but never actually getting to know each other on a one on one basis. Also by this point, Travis had fallen completely in love with her but had too little confidence in himself to say anything. He admired her from afar, atop her pedestal in his minds eye, a goddess completely out of reach of his lowly mortal hands. And to top it all off, Cali's never ending foot show was driving him over the edge. He soon found on that first day that Cali was in 4 of his classes each day. Oh lucky man...

In Bio she sat in front of him and would stick her bare feet under her chair, as far as the teacher was concerned, Travis was a really good student he was always looking down (at his books...riiiiight) In Gym she would always trot out of the locker room bare foot carrying her socks and shoes and take her time putting them on. In Lunch she would be sitting randomly around him and taking advantage of various angles, really getting creative. In Social Studies she had a good angle too, in the row to the left of him but 2 seats forward. She could do either side or under the chair shots. It got to a point where Cali realized that she was trying so damn hard to torment this poor kid because deep down she really like him...a lot. She was basically just trying to bait him in, make him actually do something. The simple fact that he had a definite foot fetish didn't hurt his chances either. And the whole time it never dawned on him once that she was doing all this intentionally, that she just had very active feet...

So anyway...It was the 3rd to last week of school, a Tuesday. Travis was staying after school for a School Newspaper meeting. Cali had decided to stay after as well. She had also decided on that day that she would not let another one pass until the truth came out, if not by his hand, then by hers. She waited around the corner from where she had previously seen Travis exiting the building after a newspaper meeting. She sat there, more nervous that she had ever been before; this was her first real crush.

"What...what if he doesn't feel the same way? What if I stutter...or panic and run away...........or just freeze up completely?" She thought to herself. "DAMMIT CALI!! SNAP OUT OF IT!! You can do this!" She stood up, dusted herself off and turned the corner...slamming directly into Travis. Both fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ow...my butt." Cali groaned.

"Ow...my pancreas..." Travis added to lighten the mood.

The two had a good laugh and then Travis helped Cali up. This was the first time they had ever run into each other alone, so it was kinda awkward. This was also the first time the two ever made physical contact. As he helped her up, a chill went down the spines of both of them.

"Hey Travis, whatcha up to?"

"Oh...uh, just came from a Newspaper meeting."

"You're really into that kinda stuff huh?"

"No, not really, extracurricular shit always looks good later on though."

"I hear that...only reason I'm in the boxing club is for anger management purposes."

"HAHAHAHAHA"

"You walking home?" Cali said with eagerness in her voice.

"Uh, yeah..."

"You go by way of the Greenfort trails right?"

"Usually..."

"Cool, I'll walk with ya."

The Greenfort trails was a path through the woods on the south side of the school, where Greenfort Ave. comes to a dead end at a steel road divider. It goes through a long winding dirt trail, exiting where Greenfort starts up again on the other side by the middle school. They walked, slowly as they talked about things, mutual acquaintances, teachers they hated, favorite music, etc...

They had reached the halfway point in the middle of the woods near "the circle", an arrangement made up of a few tires, an old removable back seat from a truck and a tree stump. A place people meet to drink, get high, or just hang out.

"Time to make my move..." Cali thought to herself. "Ow!!" She yelped as she fell to one knee.

"Are you okay?!!" Travis exclaimed as he ran to her.

"Yeah...I think I twisted my ankle before when he bumped into each other...it didnt start hurting until just now..." Travis helped Cali over to the ripped up truck seat and sat beside her as she rubbed her right ankle. "Does that look swollen to you?" She asked as she lifted up her foot and placed it directly in Travis' lap.

Travis froze in his place as he saw the object of his obsession directly in front of him. She had swung her leg around fast enough to set free her sandal and she flexed her toes a bit. "Um...I...uh..." Travis stammered. The pup-tent was instantaneous.

"Aw...he's so cute..." Cali thought to herself as she saw how desperately he tried to compose himself and play the part of the gentleman. He leaned down to examine her ankle all the while his eyes wandering towards her neon green painted nails. Neon, all the better to draw the eyes to them like a magnet.

"It looks fine to me...don't see any external swelling." said Travis, genuinely concerned.

"It feels better already..." Cali added as she slowly and seductively rubbed her bare foot against his chest.

"Um..." Travis started but did not know how to finish. This was like the beginning of every one of his grandest fantasies all rolled into one.

"You know...I couldn't help notice how often you watch me..." Cali said smiling. Travis' eyes widened as his face turned a beat red.

"Oh god..." He thought. "This is when she calls me a perv and the last time she speaks to me."

"I like that..." She finished. Travis struggled a weak smile to his lips and looked at her. She looked back into his eyes with something he had never seen before; True affection. "Travis..."

"Uh...yeah?" He answered still staring at her.

"I know what you want..."

"What...I...want?" He stammered. Cali slowly dragged her foot up his chest as he looked down upon it, now right below his chin. She pressed the back of her foot against his cheek and turned his head back towards her.

"I know what you desire..." Travis' heart raced furiously to the point where he thought it would jump out of his throat. "Now let's see if you're man enough to take it..." She said half mockingly and alluringly at the same time. By this point Travis had lost all connection with reality and at that moment, this small circle in the woods with him and her were the only things that ever have and will exist in the universe. Without saying a word he grasped Cali's foot and began massaging.

"Oooooo...I like that..." Cali moaned as she laid back against the arm rest with her hands over her head exposing her underarms. She took note of his quick look over when she did so. At this point she also placed her other foot in his lap, intentionally kicking off her other sandal. He had always been quite skilled at foot rubbing and Cali was getting the best she ever had.

"Oh man...you are a god..." She added to boost his ego a little. Maybe if he felt a little more confident he'd move on. To Cali's amazement and pleasure, she looked down to see him gently sucking on her big toe. She giggled.

"Oh you are a bad boy aren't you?" She asked.

"You have no idea..." He answered without even thinking. At this very moment all his doubts and apprehensions were gone, he was living his greatest fantasy. He lifted up her foot, sole to his face and dragged his tongue from heel up to the ball. Cali squealed.

"Oh he’s definitely got a mischievous streak...I love it She thought to herself. "Now let's see if he takes the bait"

"Ooo...hehe...that tickles!" Travis glared at Cali from under her foot upon hearing those words. He placed her feet back down on his lap, and gently, teasingly, dragged a single finger nail up her left sole. She squealed again and squirmed a bit in her seat. "Oh we have a tickler now do we?" She asked looking at him more passionately than ever. No words could have possibly expressed to each other the truth about their shared fetish, only their expressions and eyes were needed. Travis took this cue, wrapped his left arm around her ankles and belted out a furious tickle attack. Cali freaked.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! OH MY GOHOHOHOHOHOOOD!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" She screamed as she struggled and wiggled in her chair, the whole time trying desperately to keep her feet exactly where they were. Travis could sense this and made him more intent on satiating his suppressed desires. After nearly a full 10 minutes, Cali swung her upper body to the point where she threw herself clear off of the seat, onto the ground with another thud, ankles still restricted in Travis' arms.

"Oh my god!! I'm so sorry!" Travis exclaimed as he knelt down to help her up. But...they just froze...mere inches away from each other. Carefully, gingerly, Travis placed his hand on Cali's cheek. She rubbed into it with her head in the way a cat does, closing her eyes and then looking into his again. "Such...beautiful eyes..." Travis spoke softly. Cali blushed and smiled at him. Instantaneously this delicate display was halted as they grabbed each other and kissed as passionately as either could have possibly wished for as their first kiss. They moved back to the seat, never separating lips, and continued in their affectionate display...for nearly a half hour. Finally voices could be heard coming from the other direction, the middle school had let out. They composed themselves, stood up and looked at one another.

"So...what now?" Travis asked grasping Cali's hand.

"I dunno...you wanna hang out?" Cali responded lighting up a cigarette.

"Sure"

The two walked off together...side by side...Travis didn't have to dream anymore. She had made it more real and more amazing than anything he could have imagined...and there was still more to come...
This is from my signature series "Cali and Friends" about how the main protagonist Cali met her boyfriend Travis.

I wrote this story A LONG time ago and only recently came across it again.....I know I really should do some illustrations for this one like the others, maybe eventually.

(contains mostly foot teasing material with some tickling at the end)
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tangocash's avatar
This such a well written, good story. Love it!