Worshipping Arcee

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Arcee the Transformer was madly in love with James.  And today, James would try to show his love in the best way he knew how.
“Can you worship my feet?” she had asked him.
He smiled.  “Why of course.”
And so, here they were.
James sat Arcee down on the bed and gave her a reassuring look.  “Are you ready to be worshipped?” he asked.
“Oh yes!” Arcee responded eagerly.  “I’ve been looking forward to this, James.  Shall we?”
The human smiled.  “We shall.”
He knelt down onto the ground in front of her.  Then, after a short pause, he began.
He leaned down and lifted up her left foot, and leaned forward, sniffing deeply and taking in her musk.  She had a metallic smell, an oily one that reflected the Transformer’s nature.  It was a sharp scent, yet her feet were gentle and soft, perfectly reflecting her heart.  James grinned, and started to truly worship her.
He ran his tongue across her wiggling toes, savoring a similar metallic taste here, and taking in the musk more as he got closer.  His tongue skimmed on her nails, tasting both the metal skin and the sharp toes at the same time.  James kept going, and went underneath Arcee’s foot, tasting underneath the toes and getting an up close and personal look at the musk.  Hs smiled again, and couldn’t help but love the smell—it captured so much of his lover, and that was something he savored.
He licked the bottom of her foot, running his tongue across the ball, then her sole and arch, going down slowly until he reached the back of her heel.  Then, he went up the heel, licking behind her foot now, going up to her ankle, to her Achilles and then pausing for a moment.  After that pause, he continued, and licked around her foot until he reached the bridge.
James lapped up the bridge of Arcee’s metal foot, tasting more of her musky flavor as he did so.  He lingered there for a long moment, not stopping as he tasted more of her, unable to contain his pleasured sighs as he did so.  After a long moment, he found himself right back where he had begun: her toes.
And so, to end the worship of her left foot, he licked them again.  But this time, he didn’t lick them all at once, no.  He ran his tongue upon each toe individually, taking his time as he tasted his girlfriend’s sweet, metal flavor.  James started with the big toe, and after he had licked it, he sucked the toe gently, taking it all in and letting out a happy sigh as the flavor surrounded his mouth.  Then he moved onto the next toe and did the same thing, licking and sucking with passionate affection.  He did this to each wiggling toe until, finally, he had reached the end.  But the human wasn’t done yet.
He went to the back of Arcee’s foot and found her heel, then he sucked on that for a long moment, tasting her, wanting her.  It was then, and only then, that he finished.
He put Arcee’s left foot back down on the ground, and moved onto her right foot.  James picked it up, cradling it in his hands, and then, after a pause, he began.
The man leaned forward and took in that familiar musk, smiling as he did so.  That metallic, oily smell was so savory to him, so loving, that he couldn’t contain wanting it.  If he could, he would sit he and sniff his partner’s feet all day, taking in that beautiful smell.  But alas, one had to move on sometime.  And it wouldn’t be fair to Arcee, after all—he was here to worship her feet, not strictly her smell.
And so, James continued.  He lifted his head so that the Transformer’s wiggling and spread-out toes were in front of his face.  Then, he leaned down and kissed them, one by one, his lips pressing against the nail and skin of the toes at the same time.  He went slowly, savoring them with each smooch, letting his tongue flick out and lick them as he did so, which made him taste that scent even more than before.  Finally, he ended on the smallest toe, the pinky toe, and lifted his head up with a satisfied sigh, loving these sensations.
Then he moved on to the rest of her.  James ran kisses across the side of Arcee’s foot, smooching his way up to her ankle, and when he reached it, he kissed that to.  He then went to the bridge of her foot and smooched it gently, planting a multitude of kisses across the spacious area, not relenting with his love even for a moment.
And then he went to his final prize.  The human lifted up the Transformer’s foot, and kissed the sole.  Immediately his mouth was filled with that gorgeous, metallic, oily musk, and James smiled, sinking in feeling of desire.  He continued to smooch the sole of Arcee’s foot, taking in that musk with each kiss, and he went down until he reached the heel.  That he also smooched gently, smiling as he gave her affection in the best way he knew how to.  Worshiping her was how he showed his love, and he hoped that she felt it as much as he did.
And just like that, it was over.  James put Arcee’s right foot down on the ground, and stood up from the ground.  Then, he went over to the bed and sat down, going next to the Transformer.  “So . . . did you like it?” he asked her tentatively.
“Like it?!” Arcee exclaimed.  “James, I loved it—that was absolutely amazing!  Thank you so much!”
She leaned forward and gave him a long, deep kiss, which he reciprocated with pleasure.  The couple lingered in that moment for a long time, smooching and not wanting to let go of each other, until, finally, Arcee released.  “We should definitely do that again sometime,” she said to him.  “What do you say?”
James grinned.
“I say that sounds fantastic.  Let’s do it.”