Felicity's weighty foot and clamping toes slowly dragged Jeremy towards her body to join the other foot under the covers. Jeremy was scared out of his wits yet becoming aroused as he lay there completely trapped and squashed without his mom's knowledge.

Although he was stuck inside a hot water bottle cover and starting to overheat he found it relaxing to have his mom's smooth, plump sole in full body contact with him from his head to his toes. His head was luckily peekabooking out between her strong big toe and second toe, the skin in between her toes pushing firmly on his neck and chin, keeping him secure. Felicity had complete and utter control over him without realising it.

Jeremy wondered what would happen if she found him like this in the morning after a whole night of being a plaything for her cold, tired feet. She'd probably immediately blame herself and apologise over and over, kissing his tiny body with her large puckered up lips. He had no way to blame Eleanor but hopefully his mom would figure it out.

The temperature was rising fast.

Meanwhile.........

Felicity felt around for her hot water bottle at the end of the bed and grabbed the nozzle between two toes, pulling it under the covers to warm her up. She wriggled around under the blankets to get comfy and lay down on her pillow to finally get some rest after a busy day. Her eyes closed gently and she concentrated on clearing her mind in order to go to sleep, similar to how she meditated during yoga.

When she became drowzy she began to move her foot forwards and backwards over her hot water bottle, occasionally switching feet. Sometimes she would press both her soles together with her foot warmer in between and inter-link her toes around the nozzle, completely encasing her hot water bottle with her feet for maximum warmth.

Felicity also enjoyed inserting her restless, wiggling toes one by one into the nozzle, pulling them out with a pop before quickly plunging the next one deep inside.

Felicity was on the verge of falling asleep, deeply relaxed and comfortable in bed, when her almost unconscious mind detected a small thread from the hot water bottle cover that had got caught between her toes. She wiggled her big toe and second toe around the protrusion with one foot, while her toes on the other foot took turns in cramming themselves all the way into the tight, warm, sealed hot water bottle nozzle.

"Tomorrow morning i'll snip that thread off with scissors or try to pull it out" she thought to herself.

A few minutes later, Felicity began to fade in and out of sleep, yet her feet continued to make small movements that would be imperceptible to any normal sized person. Her feet were much warmer thanks to her hot water bottle and a light layer of sweat began to coat them once again, particularly in the gaps between her toes.

Felicity's toes clamped down around either side of the protrusion that had gotten lost in the moist, wrinkled skin between them. Once again she used the toes on her other foot to grasp the nozzle of the hot water bottle but this time she pulled her feet apart, attempting to pull the annoying thread from the hot water bottle cover.

In a lazy, slow, movement her toes tugged and tugged continuously at the thread while her other foot held down the hot water botle by squeezing and choking the nozzle.

They would continue to do so on occasion while Felicity slept, a reaction to the small object poking into her toes and soles. Her warm sweat made it harder to grasp the thread but it allowed her toes to rub and move faster across the hot water bottle.

Meanwhile...........

Jeremy's eyes were spinning in their sockets as his body was released onto the bed from a tight sandwich composed of his mother's warm soles. His senses were fully activated, except for his sight, because it was pitch black under the bed spread. There was a rustling and he could sense something was approaching him. It was right in front of his face and approaching fast!

He was shocked when a large object rammed into his mouth and forced its way through his lips, deep inside. The un-mistakeable taste of feet informed him that the thing probing his throat was one of his mother's toes.

It completely filled his entire mouth, straining his jaw.

Felicity's toenail slowly scraped the roof of his mouth as it pushed its way further inside, unrelenting. His eyes bulged as the mighty toe reached the back of his throat and showed no signs of slowing. His gag reflex activated but Jeremy couldn't do a thing as the toe pushed its way further and further down his throat, stretching it out.

Jeremy counted one, then two toe joints, and he knew that his mom had fully inserted her toe into him. It was radiating heat which dried out his mouth and throat quickly. 

Then, just as suddenly as it arrived, the probing toe withdrew leaving behind a salty taste in Jeremy's mouth. 

Before he could experience any relief a bigger toe plunged into his throat and violently withdrew, followed by an even bigger toe, and another even bigger toe that strained his mouth and throat to the limit, gagging him and causing Jeremy's eyes to tear up. He was scared and wanted to cry but there was no use. His mother couldn't comfort him while she was unknowingly torting him.

He couldn't wait until morning to see her loving face once again. Right now he was just a foot-warmer.

Eventually Felicity's other foot joined in on the fun and wiggled its toes over his body while the other throat-fucked him over and over and over again. Jeremy felt his stiff penis slip between his mother's sweaty toes as she stroked him without knowing.

They squeezed and pulled and tugged on his little penis as if they were trying to pull it off, Oh, if only he knew. He wanted to scream out from the unbearable pain and pleasure he was experiencing even though he knew he couldn't make a noise if he tried.

Almost as if reading his mind one of his mother's toes retreated from his throat. Jeremy felt Felicity's big toe and second toe close around his neck, and the pressure was increasing rapidly.

His breathing was cut off from the crushing toe muscles but that was only the beginning of his worries.

His penis was squeezed like a vice grip and his mother's small toe tugs translated to hard yanks that violently jerked him off but prevented his load from being able to escape.

Felicity continued to occasionally wriggle her toes throughout the night while she dreamed peacefully, unwittingly milking her son and edging him to impossible heights without a chance of release.