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Zoé & Coco

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Zoé & Coco

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Zoé and Coco were on the sofa, having an endless foot fight after a long day at work. They'd been there for hours.

(Zoé) – You don't stand a chance!

(Coco) – No, you're the one who doesn't stand a chance with your little feet!
As she said this, Coco teased her by rubbing her toes against Zoé's.

(Zoé) – Oh no! Stop with your toes!

(Coco) – It still works!
The two lovebirds lifted their bottoms and, yelling with laughter, Zoé finally fell over.
This continued after dinner, then after showering, and finally before bed, each time for at least twenty minutes. The more days passed, the more the couple enjoyed this game, which was also good for their bodies.
But as the months went by, a routine began to settle in for the couple. The foot fights lessened or became shorter. Zoé was always ready to continue, but Coco, often tired from work, put an end to the game more and more frequently. The longer it went on, the more the passion faded. They even started to bicker quite often.

(Zoé, joining Coco in bed) – Are you okay?

(Coco) – Yes…I’m fine.

(Zoé) – Don’t you…don’t you think…it’s different these days?

(Coco) – What do you mean?

(Zoé) – Well…we don’t make love like we used to, we…we don’t play like we used to. I feel like our relationship is getting old.
(Coco) – That's true…
(Zoé) – You see it too?

(Coco) – The dreaded phase where routine sets in for a couple.

(Zoé) – We mustn't let this routine destroy what we have!

(Coco) – Maybe we…maybe we should spice things up a bit, try some new things.

(Zoé) – I wouldn't be against it, but…what do you want to do?
Coco shrugged, and then Zoé did the same. The couple began to worry about this phenomenon that was affecting them.
After a while, Coco began experiencing body aches and pains. Despite the passage of time, things weren't improving, so Zoé recommended he make an appointment with a physiotherapist, which he did. He scheduled three appointments with a physiotherapist named Lorie. During the first session, Lorie kindly suggested he do some exercises to ease his pain. He found her charming with her soft voice and beautiful smile. They often did the exercises together, facing each other. The second session was the same. Coco was happy to see Lorie again. In their socks, they did a few more exercises together, a little easier than the previous session, while chatting.

(Lorie) – And by the way, do you know what's causing all this pain?

(Coco, smiling) – Well…silly things…with my girlfriend.

(Lorie) – Oh, I see. You don't have to tell me everything. (Coco) – No, it's not what you think, it's…well, it's just that we usually…play a certain game often.

(Lorie, smiling) – Oh yeah? Which one?
(Coco) – We're having foot fights.

(Lorie, laughing) – Ah!

Coco giggled too.

(Coco) – Yes, we're both such kids.

(Lorie) – It's true, this game is funny.

(Coco) – Yes, it's our game in the evening after work.

(Lorie, placing her toes against Coco's) – It's the game where we put our feet together like this, and…

(Coco, moving closer and putting her feet firmly together) – Yes, that's it, and we just push. It's silly, but…

(Lorie) – You mean…like this?

Lorie gave a good push.
(Coco) – Yes, or rather…like this!

Coco pushed in turn.

(Coco, seeing Lorie approach and grip their feet together) – I see you're familiar with this game, well done.

Lorie giggled, then Coco, lifting their feet, both gave a good push until Lorie, laughing hysterically, recoiled backward. They stopped then, while Coco secretly got a full erection.

(Lorie) – Okay, I see. Let's continue then.

Coco prepared to start another fight.

(Lorie, laughing hysterically) – No, the exercises, I mean!

(Coco, laughing) – Oh, sorry!

(Lorie) – No problem!
They continued the exercises.

(Lorie) – But I understand, this game is so much fun. A foot fight.

(Coco) – That's true.
Lorie and Coco looked at each other for a moment, smiling, and then a few minutes later, they found themselves barefoot, Lorie on a chair and Coco on the sofa, having a great foot fight in the form of a pedal boat.

(Lorie) – Yes, it's better barefoot!

(Coco) – That's it!

(Lorie) – The contact is more intense!

Coco, aroused, suddenly pushed harder at the same time as Lorie, who grimaced. The contact was indeed very intense.

(Coco, gripping Lorie's feet tightly and making her bottom fly) – You're going to fall off your chair!
(Lorie, pushing hard) – Oh no!
Laughing so hard, Lorie almost fell over, and Coco, laughing, stopped just in time. Lorie sighed and then giggled.

(Coco) – Revenge?

(Lorie) – I'd love to, but I have another patient, I'm running late.

(Coco) – Oh, yes, yes, I understand, sorry.

(Lorie putting her shoes back on) – No problem. How was it?

(Coco) – Yes, it was great, thank you.
He put his shoes back on, then had to leave the office, shaking the physiotherapist's hand. On his way home, Coco felt guilty, thinking back to what had happened during the session. That evening, he and Zoé were able to have a few more foot fights, but it wasn't the same. They were quite short, as if they were doing it out of obligation or routine, not passion.
A week later, Coco went to his third physiotherapy session. It was calmer and more serious. Feeling guilty, Coco hoped he wouldn't repeat what he'd done at the second session, but fortunately, Lorie didn't either. This session consisted only of massages, and she only asked him in passing if they were still having their foot fights as a couple, and Coco smiled and said yes. Lorie didn't dwell on the subject any further. That evening, the young man had a few more foot fights with Zoé.
The days passed, and Coco's pain subsided. The routine could resume. The couple didn't go out much anymore because of work-related fatigue. Sensing that Coco wasn't really keen on doing so, Zoé stopped teasing him with her feet, and these bouts lessened and even became rare.

(Zoé, joining Coco in bed) – Hey…was the physiotherapist you went to for your pain any good?

(Coco) – Yes, yes, why?

(Zoé) – Well, I've been in pain for a few days now, and it's not getting any better. Do you think he could help me?

(Coco) – Yes, yes. If you want, I can make an appointment for you. The physiotherapist is a woman; I think she'll be able to help you.

(Zoé) – Oh yes, thank you so much! Damn!

The next day, Coco contacted the clinic to make an appointment for her girlfriend. A few days later, the couple met again in the waiting room, and then a moment later, Lorie joined them, smiling.

(Lorie) – It's our turn!
Lorie shook hands with Zoé and then Coco.

(Lorie, smiling) – Fancy meeting you here!

(Coco, laughing) – Fancy meeting you here.

Lorie asked Zoé about her aches and pains. She then touched a few parts of her body and asked if it hurt, just like she had done with Coco. As with him, she put Zoé at ease, using humor and even teasing her, and it worked. Zoé was quite receptive and laughed at her humor. After the questions, she went to suggest some exercises.

(Lorie) – Okay, let's do some exercises. We're going to take off our shoes, by the way, you have some nice ones!

(Zoé, laughing and looking at the feet) – Oh, but we have the same ones! Wow!

(Lorie) – Wow! Team Vans!

(Zoé, high-fiving Lorie) – Team Vans!
(Lorie) – Okay, so let's start the exercises.
In high spirits, Zoé did a few exercises with Lorie, who was sitting opposite her. Coco, meanwhile, was sitting on the sofa watching them. His heart was racing as he watched Zoé doing almost the same exercises as him with Lorie, seeing Lorie talking to him the way she did. They did several hip exercises.

(Lorie) – Good. Now you can sit down, we're going to move on to some ankle exercises.

Lorie demonstrated the exercise, and then they did it together.

(Lorie) – There, like that…that's it…
Zoé smiled at Lorie.

(Lorie, laughing) – Same shoes, same socks!

(Zoé, likewise, lifting the top of her foot) – That's right! We're the same!
(Lorie, gripping Zoé's foot) – Same socks, same feet!

(Zoé, lifting her feet) – Wow, that's true!

(Lorie and Zoé) – Are you a size 12?

The two girls giggled at the same time, and Coco, seeing this, got a massive erection.

(Zoé, hands behind her buttocks) – Did you see that, Coco?

(Coco, very excited) – Yeah.

(Lorie, teasing her toes) – We'll have to be careful not to swap shoes!

(Lorie and Zoé quickly rubbing their toes) – Nianianiania!
Both giggling, they broke foot-to-foot contact and continued the exercises. The rest of the session proceeded normally. Zoé and Lorie got along well and exchanged numbers. Then, the couple left the session.

(Zoé) – This physiotherapist is good.

(Coco) – It's true…
Coco couldn't help but smile.

(Zoé, smiling) – What?

(Coco) – No, nothing…
(Zoé) – I'm sure there is something.

(Coco) – No, nothing…it's just that…I was just thinking about the beating I'm going to give you tonight in a foot fight.
Zoé smiled, then giggled. Indeed, that evening, the couple did nothing but have foot fights everywhere, for the slightest reason. They had a huge one until 2 a.m. before going to sleep.
(Zoé) – That was intense!

(Coco, smiling) – Oh, yes! I love it!

(Zoé, squinting) – Something's making you happier than usual! You're not telling me everything!

(Coco) – Well…
Coco settled down to talk to her friend.

(Coco) – Actually, how can I put it… in reality… that physical therapy session did me good.

(Zoé) – Yes, you don't have your pain anymore!

(Coco) – No, I don't want to talk about that… I want to talk about the session with you.

(Zoé) – Oh, that's sweet.

(Coco) – No, you don't understand…
(Zoé, smiling) – Come on, spill it! What's wrong?

(Coco) – Well…because…oh, no, that's too weird!

(Zoé, laughing and hitting Coco with a pillow) – Come on! Tell me!

(Coco) – Well…seeing you…and the physiotherapist doing the exercises…it made me…jealous…seeing you two at one point comparing yourselves…foot to foot…I felt a lot of jealousy…

(Zoé, lowering her smile) – Oh…sorry…I didn't mean to…

(Coco) – No, no, wait…and…

(Zoé) – What?

(Coco) – Well…there aren't a million ways to say it, so there you have it…this jealousy…it really turned me on! I really wanted you after that!
(Zoé) – Oh…
(Coco) – You must think I'm weird…
(Zoé, smiling) – No, not at all, I…I'm just getting to know you, and…I don't mind it. Does jealousy turn you on?

(Coco) – Totally!

(Zoé, smiling) – Okay.

(Coco) – It was like…the routine of our relationship just vanished at that moment and the passion suddenly came back with a vengeance! I swear!

Zoé just smiled and went to bed with that smile still on her face.

(Coco, doing the same) – Are you okay?

(Zoé, smiling) – Yes, I'm fine.
Coco thought for a moment while Zoé couldn't help but smile, closing her eyes.

(Coco) – It would be so exciting if…you two did it again…
With her back to Coco, Zoé smiled even wider, and Coco hoped she heard what he was saying…
A week flew by, and it was Zoé's birthday. Coco was leaving work when Zoé called him to come pick her up from his. She even insisted. Coco went to get her.

(Zoé) – We moved the physical therapy appointment to today.

(Coco) – Oh, really? Shall I take you?

(Zoé) – Yes, if you'd like. Can you stay, or do you have things to do?

(Coco) – No, I can stay.

(Zoé) – Thank you.
Throughout the journey, Zoé smiled as she looked at and typed messages on her phone. Coco noticed she was talking to Lorie.

(Zoé) – This physical therapist is amazing! We just talk, the two of us!
Coco, starting to get an erection, simply smiled.

They finally arrived at the center. The couple was in the waiting room until Lorie joined them.

(Lorie) – It's our turn!

The couple then entered the room and the session began. Coco sat down on the sofa as before. He was surprised to see the two women hug and greet each other with a laugh.

(Zoé, holding the physiotherapist's hands) – Thanks again for everything you do!

(Lorie, waving her hands from side to side) – You're welcome, it's a pleasure!
They hugged again, then began the session. Coco's penis was already quite erect. They went through the exercises, giggling, because some of them were funny, both of them wearing socks.

(Zoé, sitting down on the sofa and glancing quickly at Coco) – Your socks still look pretty good, by the way!
(Lorie, sitting down on the chair, lifting the top of her foot) – Yes, honestly, we have good taste!

(Zoé, placing her foot against Lorie's) – Hmmm…
Lorie and Zoé giggled, rubbing their toes together until, pinching her nose, Zoé pressed hard with her toes.

(Lorie, doing the same) – Oh… you want to play this game?
Snorting and moaning a little, the two women rubbed their toes together vigorously. Lorie started pushing, and Zoé, laughing, did the same. They repeatedly brought their feet to the ground. Then, drawing closer, pinching their noses, they intertwined their legs.

(Lorie) – Hey, your friend's looking for trouble, Coco!
Coco almost felt like he was enjoying himself watching them quickly crush each other's feet together, laughing like children. Especially when he saw Zoé, doubled over with laughter, gradually losing a sock. They both started pressing down with their feet, Lorie's being on top.

(Lorie) – There, you belong to me!

(Zoé, doubled over with laughter) – Did you see that, Coco!? She's got me trapped! Help me!
Coco was sweating profusely.

(Lorie, letting go of a foot to Zoé) – He can't do anything for you!

(Zoé, raising her feet higher and higher) – Well… I'll have to manage! Laughing and pinching their noses, the two women pressed their feet together, raising them higher and higher until Zoé, pulling her knee back, gripped her foot firmly against Lorie's.
(Zoé) – Yaaaah!

(Lorie) – Okay, you win, foot fight!
Face to face, the two girls gripped each other's feet tightly and pushed off with both feet, laughing and shouting. Zoé ended up with her legs bent and, laughing uproariously, she pulled Lorie's socks out of her hands. Lorie, biting her lower lip, did the same.

(Zoé, laughing) – No! Nooo! Coco!
The two girls ended up barefoot. They looked at each other provocatively for a moment, then started pushing with their bare feet. Lorie almost fell off her chair.

(Lorie) – Oh, that's dangerous!

(Zoé) – Okay, I know what we're going to do!
Zoé went over to Coco.
(Zoé) – Come on, get up, we'll take the sofa!

(Coco, getting up) – Okay…
Zoé settled onto the sofa and invited Lorie to join her.

(Lorie) – I understand why you often have foot fights with her, Coco! It's so much fun to make her lose!

(Zoé, gripping her bare feet tightly together) – Oh yeah? I'm going to lose?

(Lorie, slowly starting to pedal) – Hmmm… I think so, yes!

(Zoé, pedaling faster and faster) – Huh?

(Lorie, same) – Huh…
Bittling their lips, looking into each other's eyes, they began to push intensely with one foot, moaning. At that moment, Coco couldn't help but touch his penis. This lasted ten seconds, then their feet lost contact. They put them back together neatly.
(Zoé) – It's cool because since we have the same feet, we're nice and close, toe to toe!

Zoé and Lorie rubbed their toes together a little.

(Zoé) – Coco, he likes to tickle my toes with his!

(Lorie, looking at Coco) – You do it like this?

(Zoé, moaning) – Hmmm! Yes, and I respond by doing this!
Laughing and pinching their noses, they rubbed their toes together, quite hard, several times. And each rubbing sound excited Coco to the highest degree. They continued, looking at him and smiling.

(Lorie) – Damn…
Lorie pushed hard and Zoé did the same. Gripping the back of the sofa tightly with their hands, the two women pushed as hard as they could, lifting their bottoms off their feet. They moaned and pushed again and again, folds forming under their feet which lost contact, rubbed together and whose contact was more than intense.
(Zoé) – Damn, Coco, that's intense!

(Lorie) – Coco!

(Zoé) – Coco!

(Lorie) – Coco!

(Zoé and Lorie, moaning and pushing hard) – Cocooooooooo!
Coco broke down, feeling her panties wet, and jumped onto the sofa. The women, laughing, kicked her. A moment later, side by side, they each pushed Coco's foot with both feet. Coco, masturbating, pushed hard and sent them flying while they both laughed. They had ten such battles until the alarm clock rang. An alarm clock meaning another patient was arriving, for the physical therapist.

(Lorie, getting up) – Oh, well, we have to stop here.
Lying on the sofa, the couple, breathless, looked at each other and smiled.

A moment later, they all put their shoes back on and ended the session.

(Lorie) – So glad to have seen you.

(Zoé) – Us too!
The two women laughed, almost embarrassed, and blushed.

(Lorie) – Until next time.

(Zoé) – Yes, goodbye!

(Lorie) – Goodbye, Coco!

(Coco, shyly) – Goodbye, Lorie.
Lorie closed the door, laughing, and Zoé giggled too, watching him blush. Walking to the car, Zoé glanced at Coco, who couldn't help but smile. He, looking at his girlfriend, laughed and put his arm around her, and she laughed too.

That same evening, they made love all night long…

Sorry for my bad english, i'm French
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