"And coming up next, this fat alligator goes for a dive! We'll see what happens, right after this break!" Spouted the television in the living room, prompting yet another one of many commercial breaks. Meanwhile Charlotte lay reclined upon one of the plush, doughy arms of the couch, her hands behind her head as she sighed and stared at the television. Breaking her fixed gaze away from the flickering box to spy upon the sun, steadily setting out of view from the window as crickets began to chitter away amongst the brush outside. "Goodness, chattery little beasts this evening, now aren't they..?" Charlotte sat up from her comfortable position on the couch and made her way over to the window, doing her best with her short stature, to tug the curtains closed. After a good dozen tugs or so, the ornery curtains conceded to Charlotte's demands and hid the window away from sight. With a disgruntled sigh Charlotte turned and waddled her plump, three-toed paws back to the couch, where the tired Servine slithered her way back onto the comforting cushions.

Mere moments later, Cruiser came stomping in from the kitchen, a large bowl of popcorn nestled awkwardly in his claws and finned arms. "Hey! It started yet?" He bluntly asked before plopping down onto the couch beside his girlfriend, spilling a few pieces of popcorn here and there before setting the popcorn on the table, poking a few kernels with his claw before popping them into his mouth. "No, not quite." Charlotte replied, eyeing up the bowl of popcorn before crawling over and nabbing it for herself, legs straddled either side of the bowl as she popped one piece after another into her mouth. "Geeze, save a few for me hun! If I'd known you wanted your own bowl I would've made one for each of us." Cruiser raised a brow and chuckled softly before reclining against the back of the couch. "You know, keep eating like that and you'll be heavier than I am in no time, haha!" Charlotte narrowed her eyes at her Gabite's remark "And what is that supposed to mean, per se?"

"Nothing at all, just save some for me, okay?" Cruiser chuckled softly and smiled, before turning his attention to the television once more. Setting the bowl back on the coffee table, Charlotte flopped back into her seat, rubbing her distended, popcorn-stuffed gut. "So, what exactly has your day treated you to thus far?" she asked, whilest trying to find a comfortable position to lounge in. "Not too much, I went out with the guys and had an okay time. They convinced me to try out a foot massage, it was nice." Cruiser leisurely stated while getting into a more comfortable, lazy position himself. Placing his feet up on the couch with his arms behind his head, looking over at the television.

Charlotte meanwhile, huffed and pouted, folding her arms over his paunch while eyeing up her boyfriend's paws. "Hmmph.. You allowed some random person touch and grope all over your paws? I know I may have been absent during this, but had you ever put any thought towards if I had wanted to give you a foot massage?" Cruiser turned his head back to Charlotte, an eyebrow raised curiously as they eyed one another up, before he raised one of his feet and wiggled his claws. "Well, it's not like they took 'em off me or anything, you saying you wanna give them a rub down, hun?" Cruiser inquired, earning a blush from his partner as she twiddled her paws and looked away, before clenching her fists with an eager nod. "I assure you I most definitely do! I'll give you the absolute best massage you could possibly imagine, and then some!" Charlotte looked into Cruiser's eyes, where he then smiled warmly and wiggled his claws some more, presenting his feet to her.

"Well then, I'll be sure to write ya a review afterwards, if you're so determined." He teased, before Charlotte couldn't help but notice.. she'd never been this close to her boyfriend's feet before, she hadn't previously noticed all of their details, the wideness of those paws, as she leaned down and gently gripped the sides of one of his feet. She couldn't look away, enthralled by those plump hind paws of his, pressing her leafy digits into the underside of his foot, stroking up and down as she unintentionally began to wag her tail around behind her. "...Charlotte?" A faint call resounded through her head, unwavering fixated upon those paws as she rubbed and stroked them, moving up to his claws- "Charlotte." before drifting down to his heel, slowly leaning in and- "Charlotte!" Suddenly, she was shocked awake by the calling of her name finally grabbing her attention, stealing it away from those remarkably illustrious paws. "Y-Yes! What is so urgent, Cruiser? There's no need to shout." Charlotte shook her head softly and blushed brighter than she had before.

"The show's about to start, don't get too crazy down there, or we'll miss it, okay?" Cruiser turned his head back towards the television, keeping an eye on his girlfriend, having noticed just how flustered she had become upon being called out to, as if she were hiding something. "I won't stop ya though, feel free to get back to it if you'd like." Charlotte nodded softly, looking rather bashful as she somewhat shakily placed her paws upon her boyfriend's firm, yet soft feet. Running her paws along their ridges as she once again began to rub and grope them. Minutes passed, going back and forth between the two paws, each pass from one to the other becoming steadily more intimate with each press of her hands. Cruiser had noticed just how enchanted his girlfriend had become with his feet, giving a soft, mischievous smirk.

"You know..-" He cleared his throat, in attempts to regain some of her attention. "The girls in the massage parlor didn't solely use their hands to massage, if you feel like getting creative.." He hinted, lifting up one of his paws to press it against Charlotte's snout, causing her to irrepressibly let out a soft moan before getting all flustered and turning away. "Wh-What? That's a-absurd! I could..-" She turned her attention back towards her partner's paw, staring at it intently as she slowly raised her hands to grip, and hold it closely. "C-Could never..-" Charlotte gulped, her tail once again beginning to wag behind her, staring lustfully at those paws, unable to understand what precisely was so alluring about them other than, well.. everything!

"Now then, you like these feet of mine, hun?" Cruiser inquired, softly pressing the bottom of his foot against Charlotte's snout, inviting her to begin nuzzling and pressing her snout against the sole of his plump paw. "N-No, not one bit, of course not, it's just.. j-just a foot." Charlotte futilely attempted to spit out a coherent sentence in protest, despite just how unconvincing it might have been. She bit her lower lip and pressed her nose into his foot before beginning to sniff, her tail curling up behind her as her toes clenched in pleasure at the musky scent of his feet, only proving to get her all the more excited. "Uh-huh, sure thing hun. Well then, if you're so uninterested how about I just..-" Cruiser teasingly attempted to pull his foot away, only to have Charlotte yank it back over to her without thinking, hugging it to her chest, with eyes open wide, blushing absurdly brightly. "I- I uhmm.. I mean, n-not yet you don't, I still have yet to finish massaging, of course. You wouldn't be leaving me a very good review if it was simply cut short!"

Charlotte did her utmost to regain her composure to hide her lust for the paw strapped to her chest in her embrace. "Mmhmm, well I guess that's true. Well then, if you really want a good review.. You know I've been walking around barefoot all day today, and my paws could really use a bit of cleaning, if you know what I mean." Charlotte couldn't help but quiver, biting her lower lip once more as her grip on the paw tightened further, looking down at it before bringing it up to her face once more. "I- I said I'd give you a top quality massage, I- I don't like it, but I'll do it!" Her words shook with anticipation before she began once again to press her paws into his feet, rubbing and groping them, soon after, her snout once again pressed firmly against the sole of his wide, plump paw. Taking in the musky scent of his feet before her tongue finally met with his heel, she kept it there for a moment before gliding it steadily up to his claws, panting softly through her nose with every lick. Cruiser couldn't lie, it felt fantastic having his feet tended to so intimately, he playfully pressed and softly grinded his paw against her snout, rubbing it against her to let her have her fun.

After some time of tending to one paw, the other was raised, and the previous, lowered. A whole new swath of paw to play with and bathe, Charlotte wasted no time in tending to it, groping and nuzzling at it, fully enthralled in her boyfriend's paws. After what felt like a blissful eternity..- "Blamo! And that's all for this one, folks! Tune in tomorrow for the exciting conclusion!" The sudden bang announcing the end of the show they'd been waiting to see shook Charlotte free of her foot induced trance, shaking her head before putting her tongue back in her mouth, and placing Cruiser's foot back upon the cushions. "Oh my, h-how long has it been? It appears the show has already finished! But.." Charlotte was confused, had she really been so intent on playing with those paws that half an hour had passed? She huffed and stood up on the cushions before clambering up onto her boyfriend's chest, he blushed and looked up at her curiously.

"Uhh.. Everything alri-" Charlotte sat down abruptly, nearly knocking the wind out of Cruiser in the process. "Umph..! Everything okay there hun?" He asked curiously, before two plump, three-toed, were shoved directly in his face, Charlotte blushing constantly as she looked towards the television, arms folded. "I- I did you, now it's your turn!" Cruiser didn't quite fancy her feet just as intensely as she did his, but none the less, began to softly press his snout between her plump toes. Bringing his clawed arms up to gently hold her paws in place, apart from her occasional teasing of pushing and softly grinding them against his cheeks. Although not completely entranced by their somewhat fruity scent, Cruiser didn't dislike the situation he was in, either. He pressed his snout into the soles of her plump feet, nuzzling up and down, all the while continually nuzzling and nosing into those soft paws, before bringing his tongue out to softly lap against them, just as she had done for him.

Looking up at her from behind the obstructed view of her toes, Cruiser saw that Charlotte was in absolute heaven, her folded arms were now behind her, placed upon Cruiser's stomach to support her as she leaned back, head tilted back softly as her tongue softly poked out of her open maw, it was obvious she was doing everything she could to not let out an audible moan or two with every press of her boyfriend's tongue. He lapped from heel to toe, over and over, before lapping and nuzzling between those plump digits. He smiled and caressed her paws in his claws, his thick tail wagging over the other end of the couch in delight. After another good twenty minutes, give or take, Cruiser leaned his head back with an audible sigh of exhaustion, laying back down tiredly as he softly panted through his open maw.

"Well then.. what's my rating hun?" Cruiser teasingly asked, looking up at his girlfriend, who was sat atop his chest still. She smiled and climbed off his chest to his side, sandwiched snugly between him and the back cushions of the couch, one hand upon his chest before giving him a deep, loving smooch. "That, out of ten, dear." She smiled and hugged closely with him, where he then gently nestled his chin over her head, and held her close. "Right back at ya. Also.. your mouth tastes like feet." He teased, causing Charlotte's whole face to flush bright red. "Th-That was entirely the taste of your own mouth, I'm sure." She wriggled out from her snug position and climbed back to her side of the couch, letting out a sigh as she got cozy and placed a pillow behind herself, turning her attention back to the television. "I can't believe we missed the show. We were waiting all week for-" Charlotte felt something press against her feet, she looked down and saw Cruiser's hind paws pressed snugly against her own, softly wiggling his toes as he gave her a playful stare from across the couch, making her wriggle, all flustered. "It's fine, I've got it all recorded, don't you worry." Cruiser smiled and gestured to the remote, causing Charlotte to let out a relieved sigh, slouching into the pillow, before giving in and firmly pressing her feet against Cruiser's in return.

"Well then, shall we resume?" She remarked, before reaching up and grabbing a blanket off the back of the couch, draping it over the two of them while they entwined their toes together. Holding paws while they got nice and comfortable to watch the show they'd been so eager to see all this time. "Charlotte?" Cruiser suddenly spoke in the middle of the show. "Yes, what is it?" She responded, looking at him. "From now on.. When I want a nice massage, I'll just give you a call, okay? These feet are all yours, and yours alone." He turned, and gave her an endearing smile, the gesture caused Charlotte to once again wriggle, getting all flustered as she hid herself beneath the covers in attempts to hide her bashfulness and blush. "Th-that's not at all necessary, I'll have you know!" A moment of silence passed, only the sounds of the television echoed throughout the living room "..But. Th-Thank you, I accept." She mumbled shyly from beneath the sheets, her tail wagging between their legs. "Anything for you hun, anything for you." Cruiser's tail also softly wagged off the side of the couch in content, before Charlotte's snout poked out from beneath the covers, and the two once again returned to their show for the evening, happier than ever to be together on this lazy, and interesting evening.