By: Shalmendo

| Crocodyne delivered the final blow, his enemy was dead. And Crocodyne was tired. Crocodyne sat down while his human squire made camp. The squire, whos name we do not know and probobly never will, lit the fire he had made and sat back. Crocodyne looked at his squire for a moment. He was tired while his squire was still energetic. Crocodyne closed his eyes for a moment then realized his feet were tired and hurt a little. A small smile crept over his lips as he wiggled his toes a little.

| Crocodyne looked over at his squire "Squire, massage my feet for me" he said. The squire, used to doing this, went over to Crocodyne's feet and removed the armor on his legs so he could reach the entire soles of both feet. The squire began to work over the soles of the left foot, massaging it expertly while crocodyne grunted with pleasure. The squire massaged each toe, making sure that they were well massaged, spending quite a bit of time on each one. Then he moved to the other foot, the sole felt leathery, and a little scaly.

| The squire's fingers rubbed up and down the surface. Crocodyne wiggled his toes a little as he enjoyed the sensation. The squire moved to the toes on this foot, making sure they each got a masssage. Crocodyne pushed on the squires face with his foot. "Lick!" he said. The squire complied, licking the rough sole. He licked up and down, then started licking inbetween the rough toes, in and out, and up and down. It tasted great to the squire, although Crocodyne didnt know that. The squire licked the heel, the sole, everything. Then moved to the other foot and did the same. Crocodyne wiggled his toes as the squire licked them, this felt good. The squire finished and Crocodyne felt much better. Crocodyne then fell asleep. The squire started licking his feet again. And the night passed in this way.

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