Act of Kindness: Part 2
Johnman 2002
Going to meet Jenny
Lying in bed, Ken focused on the ceiling fan above his head.  It�s tranquil revolving almost allowed him to forget what was bothering him.  Unfortunately, staring at anything else in the room would not give him the same effect.  The peeling paint, stained walls, and old furniture of his cheap apartment made for a very gloomy environment.

However it was not his dismal apartment that was getting him down, it was her.  Now two months after he met Jenny, Ken had not gone to see her once.  He didn�t know if it was out of fear or if something else was holding him back. 

She wouldn�t harm him, that was a fact.  All she wanted was friendship.  But Ken�s intentions might not be so honorable.  He was attracted to her and wanted more than a friendship. 

Those feeling are what were really torturing him.  How could he even think that someone like Jenny could share such feeling?  He wasn�t any bigger than her hand.  The only thing that probably saved him from being crushed like Leroy was that cazolla branch.

Besides what did he have to offer this goddess anyway?  He was little more than a rodent to her, a pest.  Something to be stepped on like the common cockroach.  Although he might have gotten on her good side by staying with her in her time of need, Ken couldn�t change what he was.  A �little fur.�

�Damn it!�  Ken shouted out load and jumped out of bed. 

That�s it, time for him to stop feeling sorry for himself and go see her.  Today was Thursday, that means she would be in the woods.  By now she probably gave up all hope of ever seeing him again.   But this was something he had to do.  Not for himself, for her.

Ken grabbed his jacket and stormed out of the apartment.  He was determined to make the trip and see her.  Maneuvering his way through the streets, he came up on the boarder.  The woods were just ahead, the point of no return.  Once he enters, there�s no turning back.  He took a deep breath and marched straight ahead.  In just under three hours he arrived at the field. 

There she was, lying on her stomach, reading a book.  She was as just as he remember, except today a miniskirt complemented her gorgeous body.  Despite her size, and the fatal abilities it granted her, at that moment Jenny seem totally at peace.

Ken felt a knot form in his stomach and his heart was racing.  How was he going to approach her?  The last thing he wanted was to be discovered before building up his nerve.  Then an idea entered his mind, perhaps he should check up on that wounded paw. 

Cautiously, he worked his was through the woods and toward her paws.  Once he arrived a feeling of d�j� vu overtook him.  It was all happening just like before.  Only this time there was no branch to pull out and he did not feel like she was about to squash or eat him.

Nevertheless, flashbacks of that day started to flood into his mind as he stared at her enormous feet.  The branch, resting in her hand, Leroy, and even what she told him.  All Jenny wanted was for him to visit her.  He felt so guilty for not even doing that.  Perhaps Leroy wasn�t the only one who deserved to be crushed that day. 

Ken climbed up onto the massive sole in front of him.  The wound that the branch caused was almost completely gone now.  Only a small spot of the heel still seemed to be irritated.  Ken began to probe that area with his hands, applying just some light pressure to...

�OUCH!�  A voice roared up ahead.  �Easy Ken, my heel is still a little sore.�

�I�m sorry.  I just wanted to see��  He shouted.  �Wait, how did you know it was me?�

�I know your scent silly.�  She replied in a taunting tone.  �Besides you�re not as stealthy as you may think.  I could hear you tromping through the woods a mile away.� 

Ken looked back down at her sole and smacked himself on the head.  The reality of what he just did was setting in.  How could he be stupid?  Climbing up on her paw without announcing himself, she could have killed him. 

Not to mention irritating her injury.  It was bad enough that he climbed up on her foot without permission, but now he hurt her too. 

Hoping to sooth the injury a little, he started to lick the whole area tenderly.  Maybe he could make up for his rude and unannounced entry.  

�Ooooo!  That�s more like it.�  She purred.

A smiled crack on his face as Ken continued to lick.  Jenny seemed to be enjoying the attention, which delighted him.  Perhaps he did have something to offer her.  When he finished with the heel, he continued to work his way down to her toes.

Over the next fifteen minutes, Ken ended up licking her entire footpaw.  By the time he was done, Jenny was purring like a kitten.  This wasn�t the way he wanted to make his intro, but buttering her up wasn�t a bad thing either.  Also he still didn�t feel like he could face her.  However as Ken looked over at her other paw, he had a terrifying flashback of Leroy�s flatten carcass stuck to it.  Ok, maybe it was time to go talk to her face to face.

Marching up to where she could see him, Ken stuttered nervously, �So Jenny how have you been?�

�Alright.  Where have you been?  I thought you were going to visit me.�  She replied pleasantly.

�Well you see�.Uh�. I�ve been Busy.  Yeah I�ve been real busy with work and stuff.�  Ken replied hoping that she wouldn�t see right past his obvious lie.

�Well you sure do know how to make a entrance.  I just got off work and the bath you gave my paw felt great.�  Jenny replied pleasantly.  If she knew he was lying, it didn�t seem to bother her.

�Oh, you liked that huh?�  Ken asked.  He was just happy to change the subject.

�Well yeah, but you know I have TWO paws.�  She replied while lifting her other paw up in the air.

�Well you see� I mean I didn�t want to��  Ken stuttered.

�Pleaseee Ken.  This paw is still sore from work.�   She begged in a sweet tone while curling her toes.

�Alright.�  He agreed reluctantly.  �Since you asked nice.�

Jenny smiled at him warmly. 

Ken walked back to the awaiting paw and climbed up on it.  The warm leather pads of the sole felt like a large leather sofa.  It was hard to image that something so comfortable could be deadly.   However he was more interest on the affect pamper it had on her.

So Ken started at the heel and licked the paw lovingly.  Jenny�s toes began to curl in delight as her wonderful purr echoed throughout the forest.  An occasional moan could even been heard as he licked the tension out of her aching pads.

Determined to do a thorough job, Ken spent twenty minutes on this paw.  Once he was finished, fatigue began to overtake him.  He had a long day at work and the walk to the field took a lot out of him.  Ken laid down on the soft paw, wanting to rest for a few minutes.  As his body sunk deeply into Jenny�s sensitive flesh, his eyelids began to grow heavier, heavier�
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