Renji suddenly felt a strange sensation from his thigh area.
He was startled and looked down, only to see a fair, delicate foot that had quietly extended at some point, sliding up his thigh and accurately landing on the crotch of his pants.
This foot was Reze's left foot. Surprisingly, she was not wearing shoes or socks—they had been completely removed at some unknown time, leaving her feet bare and snow-white.
"Hey, Reze, you…?!"
Renji couldn't help but feel a little nervous and quickly looked around.
Fortunately, business at this coffee shop was slow today, especially now that it was nearing evening. There were very few customers inside.
Moreover, Renji and Reze were seated in a relatively secluded corner, so no one had noticed what was happening yet.
[Ding~ Detected Reze's excited emotional state. System rewards 20 points.]
[Ding~ Detected Reze's longing emotional state. System rewards 20 points.]
Reze, however, seemed completely unconcerned. She held her head, looking at Renji with a half-smile, her eyes revealing a hint of cunning and ambiguity.
"You're so annoying. Do I really have to spell it out for you to be satisfied? Well, Renji is an incurable pervert after all. Come to my place after work, okay? It'll just be the two of us, you know. I… I want Renji to use your big… thing… to play with me~"
Renji's face flushed with embarrassment. He had never encountered such a situation in public before and stammered in response,
"No, what I mean is, don't you see what kind of setting this is? This isn't really appropriate…"
But Reze's next action completely proved…
She really didn't care about a public place like a coffee shop.
Because Reze's toes had already gripped the zipper at the opening of Renji's pants.
With a "zzzzip," her toes easily opened the zipper. With only a thin layer of underwear fabric separating them, her foot rubbed up and down against him.
Renji's body reacted instinctively. The fabric beneath his pants gradually swelled as he began to harden.
Reze shrugged indifferently and replied coquettishly,
"It doesn't matter. There aren't many people in the shop today. No one will notice."
As she spoke, she deliberately used her other toes to lightly caress the inner side of Renji's thigh, making him shiver all over.
Renji kept his gaze fixed above the table, looking at Reze opposite him. He could see that her upper body movements were extremely smooth and natural—no one would have guessed what was happening below the table at that moment.
Reze's lower body… she was gently rubbing him with her toes.
"But… but isn't this very strange? Reze, you… you just recovered all your memories, didn't you? Aren't you… planning to spend some time adapting to all this information?"
Reze gently shook her head.
"Thinking about it carefully, there's nothing that really needs deliberate adaptation. After all, even if all my memories have completely returned, so what? My situation hasn't changed in the slightest. The things I experienced as a child, the human experiments—they couldn't possibly be different because of this. A guinea pig is still a guinea pig."
Reze looked at Renji and gave a faint smile. She smiled from the bottom of her heart.
"But now, perhaps the guinea pig can see the light. In the future, it might live like a normal mouse in the countryside—free and unconstrained. Everything before no longer matters to me, Renji. It's all because of you."
"Whether it was the Soviet Union or that true-or-false Man's Religion, it was you who helped me abandon them and led me away from those suffocating places. So… so you'll take responsibility for me to the end, right?"
Reze stared intently at Renji, her eyes full of anticipation and unease, as if fearing to hear a negative answer from him.
Renji looked at the scenery inside the coffee shop and said,
"Yes. Just like our lives now, our future lives will only get better and better."
[Ding~ Detected Reze's happy emotional state. System rewards 10 points.]
"I knew you'd say that, Renji Yay"
After Reze finished speaking, she felt that having only one foot free was still a bit inconvenient. She slowly reached her right hand under the table, bending over slightly, her movements gentle.
Once her fingers touched her right foot—still wearing a shoe—Reze gently gripped the heel and slowly slid the shoe off.
After successfully removing the shoe, Reze didn't stop there. She continued reaching down, targeting the sock covering her foot.
She pinched the edge of the sock with her fingertips and gave it a light tug, causing the sock to gradually slide off.
First, her heel was exposed, then her sole, her toes… Finally, the entire sock was successfully removed, and her other snow-white little foot was completely revealed.
With both little feet free, things were much more convenient. Working in tandem, the playability was greatly enhanced.
Renji's underwear was also gripped by Reze's toes, successfully peeled to the side, and tucked under the button of his pants, leaving his length completely exposed.
Reze had great physical flexibility. With her little feet working away, she even managed to pull the two orbs beneath his length out as well.
Looking down, Renji could clearly see Reze's two soft, snow-white little feet—they were beautiful.
Their graceful curves were perfection—from toes to arch, to heel and instep, everything was exquisite and lovely. In the shadows under the table, those alluring curves became even more seductive and tempting.
Seeing this, Renji inwardly cursed, realizing things were taking a turn for the worse. He could no longer hold back, and his length fully evolved into its larger form.
"So hot…"
Facing the second form, Reze's two little feet began to gradually feel the exaggerated temperature on its surface.
With a soft hum, Reze became completely excited, and faint ripples of moisture appeared on her lower lips.
Reze adjusted her posture slightly, and her two snow-white, tender feet gently clamped onto Renji's length from both sides, her toes hooked around the head.
Her soft soles made full contact with the flesh-colored surface, and the cool sensation from Reze's soles sent electric shocks through Renji's entire body.
Now, at first glance, his length looked like a sandwich hot dog.
It was just that the hot dog was a bit too large—the two little buns couldn't fully clamp around it, leaving a large portion exposed.
This passive experience was truly a first for Renji. He couldn't help but groan, his body swaying slightly.
"Renji… are you ready? I'm going to… start moving now."
As she spoke, Reze's two little feet had already begun to move. First, they squeezed his length firmly, then slid downward.
Her soles pressed against its base, while her heels rubbed against the two large, warm orbs beneath.
Her toes were positioned slightly above the middle, gently manipulating the foreskin, moving it up and down, up and down.
The head was frequently fully exposed, the ridge below pulled taut to the limit, before being perfectly covered by the foreskin once again.
[Ding~ Detected Reze's desire. System rewards 20 points.]
Renji gritted his teeth. This feeling of being clamped sent tingles down his scalp. Foot play like this was something he had only seen in movies or manga in the real world—never experienced firsthand.
He really hadn't expected… it to be this exaggerated… this comfortable…
Alright… so this is what being a foot fetishist feels like…?
Oh no… he was starting to understand it a little…
Reze's white little feet… there was a strange, inexplicable urge… he wanted to grab her tender feet… and use his tongue to lick those white soles frantically… lick hard, until they wrinkled up…
What was he becoming…? A deviant…?
This was bad… would no one really notice…? The scent of his length would surely be somewhat noticeable, right…? Couldn't people around them smell it…? What if they found out…? Damn it… his heart was beating so fast…
"I… Reze, you… could you please stop for a second? Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"
"No~" Reze giggled and refused. Her movements continued, up and down.
She kept using those tender feet to continuously squeeze his length. As her feet slid upward, her toes would occasionally brush against the ridge of the head, giving Renji an incredibly stimulating sensation.
His length was quickly preparing to fire. The small opening at the head began to expand slightly, oozing fluid, which then dampened Reze's toes, making them sticky.
As her tender feet continued their work, the friction produced little squelching sounds, but Reze still didn't stop.
Renji, the victim, was worried about the foot play under the table being seen by others—but wasn't Reze, the instigator, also afraid? Of course Reze was afraid, even more so than Renji. She was the one who started it; she bore all the responsibility.
Because of this, everything Renji was feeling psychologically, Reze felt too—perhaps even more intensely.
In other words, Reze was even more nervous and excited than Renji. She was actually forcing herself to keep going.
"Although you say you want me to stop, Renji, you're actually very comfortable, aren't you? Just like this, all slippery—it must feel very comfortable."
"Does the friction of my smooth little feet feel good? Ah…~ My soles have become all sticky. Hehe, I can even pull silver threads around it."
"Listen to the sounds, one after another—they've become squelchy, and you're shivering, haha. Do you want me to rub the head some more?"
Reze said this while rubbing, gradually sliding up toward the top. Her toes gripped both sides of the small opening on the head, gently pulling outward to expand the entrance to its limit.