Prompt: Laughter is the Best Medicine (Persona)

Summary: Chapter 2 of 'Maid to Laugh.' Akira visits Tae after she's had a long, stressful day, and decides to help her unwind with what he learned from Kawakami. Includes: Tickling, Foot rubs, and Foot massage. 

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Tae watched as Akira ran by her. The man was panting, trying to maintain his pace as sweat dripped down his body. His clothes clung to his body, stained with sweat as he kept moving. 

The doctor needed more information on her favorite test subject’s heart rate in a stressful situation, which meant she needed to hear his heart pounding. It was either this or pretending to threaten him with a scalpel, and honestly she doubt that would have intimidated the young man.

Yes, Akira was a brave young man, one who had even stepped forward to defend her in the past. Tae supposed he had to be, considering his unique background…

Tae’s need for information led to the two going to the nearest park, and her dear guinea pig running around the lake until she told him to stop. Surprisingly enough, he showed little hesitation. 

Knowing Akira, maybe he just liked the challenge, a trait Tae honestly found herself admiring about the young man.

She wrote something down in her notebook, before glancing down the path. Akira was on his way to her again, and she smiled as she held up a fist. It was meant to mean zero, meaning he no longer had to do anymore laps around the lake. 

He came to a stop, panting for air as he leaned forward. He placed his hands on his knees, struggling to keep himself upright as beads of sweat went down his head.

Tae reached into her bag, and took out a stethoscope. She placed it into her ears as she walked towards Akira, motioning for him to lift up his shirt. He obeyed, of course, like the good little guinea pig he was, dropping his shirt onto the ground with little care.

Akira stood topless before her, and Tae would be lying if she didn’t stare. It was hard not to admire the raven-haired youth’s body. Despite his age, he had the body of a man, a slender, athletic man that any girl his age would be lucky to have.

His body glistened with sweat, practically glowing as Tae placed the cool metal against his skin. He shivered slightly as she pretended to focus on what she was hearing. In truth, she was more interested in what she was seeing. 

Akira’s eyes were going down her body, a fact that made the older woman smile. Tae wasn’t blind. She knew she was an attractive woman despite her age and somewhat gloomy aura. 

Boys and men alike seemed to be attracted to gothic women like her. Tae had caught Akira staring several times in the past, and while she knew she could probably scold him into stopping, she never did.

Perhaps a part of her liked the way he stared. Hm. Possible.

Lately though, Akira seemed particularly interested in one part of her body. His silver eyes drifted to her legs, admiring their slender shape and long length. Tae smiled to herself, noticing how Akira’s heart rate slowly began to escalate. 

It was funny. She knew Akira feared few things. Not being used as a guinea pig, not physical harm, not threats… But looking at her legs, or God forbid, her feet? 

Ah, there it was. Akira’s eyes landed at the bottom of her legs, staring at her feet in the rather revealing footwear she wore. His heart was pounding now, so much so that Tae could have closed her eyes and still predict exactly what Akira was looking at. 

Tae wiggled her toes in her shoes, and she listened to the way his heart drummed at the sight. What was it the young man found so fascinating about them? Hm…

Foot fetishism was a very popular fetish, especially for men. Hm… Tae couldn’t help but wonder if Akira really did gain some sort of sexual thrill over something as simple as her feet?

What an amusing, adorable little guinea pig she found…

“Alright. That should be enough.” She leaned back, smiling at the young man as he tried to his rosy cheeks. “Ready to head back, my little guinea pig?”

“Lead the way, Tae,” he replied, motioning her forward. He picked up his shirt as she chuckled. 

So brave to call her by her first name… What an interesting, young man she found. 

000

It was less than a week that Tae saw Akira again, though her mood was significantly lower. The day had been exhausting, and she was left ready to fall asleep in her chair when he entered her clinic.

She barely had the energy to look at him, and it was clear that he could see just how exhausted she was.

“You look like death warmed over,” he commented, and Tae would have snapped at him if she had the strength. “Anything I can do to help?”

Tae let out a sigh, motioning her hand in the air as a silent order to turn the ‘Open’ sign the other way around. He obeyed, closing the clinic for her. Tae then rested her head on her desk, letting the cold metal cool her warm cheek.

Akira joked, but he really did worry about the older woman. He walked towards her, soon standing behind her desk. He placed his hands on her shoulders, gently massaging the soft flesh. Tae let out a quiet moan, before an idea seemed to strike her.

She sat up straight, blinking her fatigue away as she looked at him. “Actually, yes. I think there is something you can do to help me.”

“Oh?”

“Give me a foot massage.” 

Akira found himself choking on air as his eyes widened. Just watching him react seem to invigorate Tae, and she was soon smiling as the raven-haired man’s hair turned red. 

“A-are you serious?”

“As a heart attack. I have a bed in the back, we can use that, I believe.” Tae stood up and walked towards the exit. She tossed her lab coat onto the desk, leaving it there as she glanced at the glasses-wearing student. “Well? Are you coming?”

“I… Y-yeah. Coming.”

He followed like a little puppy, following Tae into another room. She didn’t even look at him as she took her shoes off, kicking them into a corner of the room, but she was sure his eyes were on her. 

How adorable.

Tae placed her coat on a nearby stand, before she sat down on the soft bed. She smiled at Akira, motioning him over as she gave her legs a stretch. “Well?”

He just nodded his head, trying to hide his blushing face from her as he sat down. She lifted up her legs, turning her body slightly to rest her legs on his lap. The bed was long enough for her to lay down completely, resting her head on a pillow as her ruby lips curved into an amused grin.

“Start whenever you’re ready, my little guinea pig.”

Akira nodded his head, but did nothing at first. For a moment, Tae wondered if he was too scared to. She wondered if she should just end this teasing game, and brush it all aside, but finally his hands touched her feet.

His fingers pressed against her left foot, gently stroking and massaging the soft flesh. His digits were soft, yet strong, and they pressed against the bottom of her feet, rubbing at the muscles that were wound tight from the day.

“Mmm…” Tae moaned quietly, closing her eyes even as she felt an iota of surprise. She didn’t think the young man would be this good. “Not your first time, is it?” she asked, but he didn’t give a reply. 

His thumbs rubbed the top of her foot, gently digging into it, before moving to her toes. Akira stroked the soft flesh, showing a tender love to each toe, before he dropped that foot and moved onto her other. 

“Not bad, I suppose,” she shuddered. “N-not bad at all.”

The process repeated with her other foot, and as much as Tae wanted to ignore or deny it, there was a sort of euphoria from his touch. The way he laid his hands on her, the way his fingers untwisted and relaxed her exhausted muscles, all of it just sent a shiver throughout her body. 

That shiver was like an electric current going through her body, making Tae twitch as his hands melted her stoic expression.

“Are you enjoying yourself, Akira?” she asked, trying to tease the young man as she fought back another moan.

“I am. Are you?”

“Hm… I’ve had better,” she lied, keeping her eyes closed so he couldn’t see through her deception. 

“Oh, I’m sorry. Here, let me stop holding back.” Tae’s eyes shot open, before she began to laugh and giggle as Akira’s fingers tickled her foot. 

“W-whaahaha!” She laughed, a rather beautiful sound if one were to ask Akira, and despite trying to pull her feet away, Akira held them close to him, tickling the foot with quick, brushing strokes. 

His fingers were quick and dexterous, and Tae found herself losing control as she laughed and giggled like a child. 

“St-stop ahaha!” Akira did no such thing, only quietly chuckling as he watched the gothic doctor giggle. It was quite the change, one that he certainly enjoyed before shifting gears again.

Tae was left out of breath by her laughing fit, and did nothing to fight back as Akira’s hands returned to massaging her soft flesh. He returned to rubbing them, and the out of breath doctor found herself moaning again as that same sensation went through her. 

It was like sparks dancing through her skin. Tae’s body felt warm from his touch, melting as she felt something truly shocking. 

Arousal.

“A-AKira, m-maybe y-you should stop?” she stuttered.

“Hm, hold that thought. Do you still want me to stop?” he asked, before pressing his thumbs down on her foot, sending another jolt of pleasure through her. She moaned, muscles spasming as her pussy became wet. 

She moaned as his fingers pressed against erogenous zones that Tae didn’t even know she had. Akira didn’t even have to touch her pussy as his fingers made her melt and drove her to moan and tremble. 

Tae was at his mercy, and Akira knew it. He suddenly changed gears again, tickling her and sending the moaning doctor into a fit of giggles again. She laughed, unable to control herself as she plead for mercy.

“N-nohoho! N-not there! Not-ahahahaha!” She held her stomach, sitting up as Akira tickled her toes. His fingers made quick work of her, sending her into embarrassing fit of laughter. Her face burned red with shame as Akira played with his toy, reducing the intelligent, stoic woman into his little giggling girl. 

And just like before, he began to massage her feet, gently stroking them, showering them with tender love and affection that made her pussy tremble with need. 

To Tae’s utter shock, she could feel her orgasm approaching. Akira’s hands were almost divine as they unraveled points of tension, granting her a strange sense of bliss. How did he do this? How could his hands feel so good? 

She didn’t know. She had no answers. All of her intellect, all of her knowledge, all of that meant nothing to the pleasure Akira was giving her. As his hands pressed down on her nerves, rubbing her skin and massaging the flesh, she came.

Tae came to feeling of Akira’s hands on her feet. She stained her own black panties to the wonderful sensation of his fingers massaging her. She didn’t feel any shame. Only ecstacy. 

Akira watched her orgasm, and he grinned. He had made quite the gamble that Tae would like this just like Miss Kawakami would, and Akira’s bet had paid off. He made a mental note to maybe get the girls together, before he returned to massaging Tae’s feet, stroking and rubbing the skin with expert skill.

000

“And I hope you realize what exactly you’ve done. Honestly, I cannot believe the kind of degenerate my guinea pig is,” Tae sighed. 

It had been less than an hour from Tae’s last orgasm. They had ended the massaging/tickling session, and now the doctor was reprimanding the young man as she should have earlier.

Akira said nothing, keeping his head down as he stood there. He had to keep his head down, because he didn’t want her to see his proud smile. 

“Absolutely disgusting,” she lied. “Never again will I be letting you touch my feet. Not after that experience,” she scoffed. 

Tae was thankful Akira’s head was down, because she wasn’t sure she could keep up the act if he looked her in the eyes. Her heart was still racing just thinking about Akira’s hands on her body, specifically… Well, he knew.

As Tae continued to scold the young man, she felt her pussy twitch and her body shiver. Perhaps, when she was having another bad day, she’d invite Akira over again for round two...