‘You wanna be the wheelbarrow?’ You ask kindly.
Sue nods and starts talking off her shoes, soon she’s on her hands with her bare feet presented to you. You clasp them in your palms feeling an instant tingle.
Your fingers rap around her souls and start to merge with them, your fingers creeping down to her ankle. At the same time her toes slither up to your wrists. Your bones interlock into one another as your fleshes come together. Sue lets out a little giggle as your limbs come together, maybe it tickles having your feet combine with someone’s hands.
Soon you didn’t have hands at all and Sue no longer had feet.
Your wrists have been fused completely to her ankles. You give her thighs a few loud slaps together, then you raise her legs above your head to get a view of her white and pink striped panties inside her skirt. Sue turns her head to you blushing.
‘Sorry.’ You respond bringing her legs back down.
Out of curiosity you try moving your none existent fingers in the hopes of maybe controlling Sue’s hands. But this only results in uncomfortable laughter from Sue along with cries for mercy as she fell on her face. So your finger nerves connected directly to her feet nerves, resulting in a ticking sensation. Fascinating.
“The race is starting, everyone between the cones!” The coach cried out.
All the kids followed the coach to between the cones on the grass field. You trailed behind Sue as she made her way there...