Kacies Service Tech

Words cannot describe Kacie's mindset as Brian sends chills throughout her tiny frame by having her toes in his mouth. She has Christie whispering ideas into her ear on how to possibly even the playing field between them, but nothing is working. Nearly everything he does feels so amazing to her it tickles, and she's reduced to a laughing fit in minutes!

Pushing against his forehead with one foot, she frees the other from his merciless sucking routine with an audible pop as her toes leave his lips. With little to no sensation left in her body, she slides right off Cindy's back and plops onto the floor, resting against the couch, leaving Christie in hysterical laughter and bringing amusement to Cindy once she sees what has happened.

"I told you you'd end up like her," Brian says offering her a hand up.

Kacie blushes with a smile, getting the feeling back in her legs. Rather than take his hand, she contorts herself in a way to allow her to bring her legs up from either side of him, under his arm, and plants both her adorable feet on his chest and shoves him back into a sitting position on the floor.

She smacks Christie on the leg, "You tricked me!"

Through more laughter, "I would never!"

"You just did!"

"I did not; I just made an honest lady out of you. You did say you were counting on it after all~"

"She's not wrong." Brian says in Christie's defense.

Kacie playfully sticks her tongue out at him. "That victory should've been mine."

"Victory? That was a competition?"

Christie quietly nods in confirmation.

"Well, if it makes you feel any better, you were close." A pouty smile forms on Kacie's face. "Better luck next time, assuming they actually invite me over again."

"You keep your promises, why wouldn't we?" Christie says.

He shrugs, "not a common thing, I guess."

"I'm surprised you weren't scared off by Ariel. She's kinda nuts sometimes," Kacie says.

Brian smirks to himself as he recalls Cindy referring to Christie the same way yesterday at the theater event. "Why would she scare me? If I understand her right, she was just doing what she does best."

"What if she does it again, but makes you pass out next time?"

"Then she wins her little game."

Kacie and Christie share a look with each other briefly.

"Besides, I didn't see any of you rushing to my aid, and y'all don't look like you could actually live with murder, so I just had a feeling I'd be fine no matter what she did."

"What do you mean we didn't rush to your aid," Kacie says, "we were all right here with you when she got off."

Brian chuckles, "Yeah, AFTER the fact. No one tried stopping her at all while she was doing it."

"I don't know about her," Kacie says referring to Christie, "but I'm small. I can't convince Ariel against anything she has her mind set to."

Brian ponders for a moment, and then looks to Christie, "you're persuasive. You could've got her to stop. Why didn't you?"

Being put on the spot doesn't faze her in the slightest way. "I had the same feeling you did -- that you'd be fine no matter what."

"Hmm." It's not quite the answer he was hoping for, but it suffices. "Guess I have your easy amusement to thank for that then."

"Well that and you're the first guy to make her faint. That was priceless."

"It was kinda funny really." Kacie adds.

"Glad I could provide some entertainment for the day," Brian replies.

"It was a nice change of pace. Thanks for including me," Kacie says to Christie.

"Anytime sweetie."

An off topic thought changes Kacie's facial expression. "Hey, what time is it?"

"A little after five," Christie replies.

"Ohhh, crap!"

"What?"

"I was going to take my computer to get checked out, but now the shop is closed."

"What's wrong with it?" Brian says.

"I think the hard drive is going out. Everything is like stupid slow. Tried to copy over some pictures last week and they took close to an hour to complete. I just don't remember it taking that long."

"How many pictures were you trying to copy?"

"Lots! I didn't count exactly, but lots."

"Is your drive full? They can tend to slow down when they get close to being full."

"It's like half full I think. It just doesn't seem right though."

"Well, if you want, I can come check it out for you. Save you a hefty service bill if anything."

"Seriously?! Oh my gosh that would be great! It's a pain to move that thing around anyway."

Brian chuckles again, "do you move it often?"

"Well, I clean up around it, and it's not exactly on rollers."

"I see. But yeah, I can check it out whenever you have time."

"Um, well, I'm not sure if you were going to do anything else tonight," she says to Christie, "but I was going to head out to do that soon anyway." To Brian, "any chance you could come look at it today?"

"It's fine by me if she's got nothing else on her agenda."

"Nothing we can't do another day," Christie says with a smile, "besides, I think you've earned a break for now," she says getting up off Cindy's back.

Brian gets up from the floor and helps Kacie to her feet as well. "I think we ruled out that I don't need much of one today, so call me back whenever."

"It'll be very soon I'm sure," Christie replies giving him a hug.

"Hey, cushion lady!" Kacie says with a pop to Cindy's butt cheek, "Where's my hug?"

Cindy let's out a high pitched giggle from the hit before sitting up.

Kacie sits next to her and gets her hug. "I'll miss you!"

"Mm, you too darling. It was so good seeing you."

The two get up from the couch. Kacie goes for her shoes and socks, and Cindy slinks her way over to Brian with relaxed smile on her face, giving him a hug as well.

"Thank you so much for today. Like she said, we'll be seeing you again soon."

"I hope so. Now that I think about it, you two never did answer any of my questions from yesterday."

"Oh now that's not true," Christie replies, "I'm sure you found out quite a bit about us today, yes?"

"Well, I know now that you enjoy walking on me, and are somehow able to get your friends to do it, but there's still other things I'd like to know as well," Brian says.

Christie gets a hug from Kacie, which they hold onto as she carries on her conversation. "No problem. A perfect reason to have you come back," she says smiling at him. Turning her attention to Kacie again, "Now you play nice," winking at her.

"What. I always do," Kacie replies with an adorable pouty smile.

Christie's smirk towards Brian tells him enough about that exchange -- he'll be keeping an eye on this little lady.

"You two have a good night," Christie says as she gets the door for them.

"Later my lovelies~" Kacie says on her way out.

"Until next time," Brian waves, following her. Christie smiles sweetly back at him as the door closes between them.

"You don't mind giving me a ride, right?" Kacie says as she follows him to his car. "A friend of mine dropped me off earlier."

That strikes him as a bit odd. "Um, yeah, it's fine. How were you planning to get back if I didn't leave with you?"

"I would've called her back."

"Oh," unlocking the passenger door for her via the locks on his side.

"I can always help with gas, or I can walk on you some more," she teases.

Brian can barely feel himself blushing, but definitely can't make eye contact at the moment, "It's fine. I don't worry about gas money, and I'm pretty sure you're kidding about walking on me."

"Why's that?"

Finally looking over at her, "Because why would you?"

"Well, why wouldn't I?"

"Because I've asked around about this before and I haven't had much luck finding ladies to do it."

"You haven't asked me. Besides, you just had six girls walk on you -- how is that not luck?"

"Be that as it may be, I didn't ask any one of you to do it."

Kacie chuckles softly, "you're such a dork. I had fun doing it with Christie and them, and I have no problem doing it again."

"Hmm, we'll see," Brian replies as he starts the car and heads off.

The two engage in small talk, jumping from one topic to another -- including why Kacie isn't driving today when she has her own car. Brian purposely tries to avoid recalling anything about being walked on by the group to see if Kacie brings it up on her own. He's not surprised that she doesn't by the time they pull into her driveway.

Brian observes the fairly new two-story house he's pulled up to, "Nice place!"

"Don't let it fool ya. It's not all mine. I'm renting with a few roommates," she says looking back at the street, "who don't seem to be home at the moment."

Once inside, Kacie leads him to the computer in question, which since it's her personal one, it sits in her room. Brian notices that the room and also most of the house is indeed very clean and tidy, backing her story about cleaning earlier.

Spotting the machine under her desk, he has her do a live demonstration, "Let's see what it does."

As previously described, the computer is sluggish from the get go; even the loading screen takes longer than usual. The case looks fairly current, almost like it's a bit much for her even with its gaming style aesthetics; however, he shrugs that off as he doesn't really know her yet. With it looking to be a newer machine, Brian comes to the agreement that it shouldn't be as slow as it is.

"I've seen all I need to see as far as that goes. While we wait for it to shut down, let's open it up," he says as he crawls under the desk, loosening a couple thumb screws and pulls the case panel off.

Kacie takes a seat in the chair that was moved out of the way, and Brian turns on the flashlight on his phone before checking out the components. He's fairly impressed with the configuration throughout the system, and being that the hard drive is acting up, he checks it out first -- only he finds three! Not ten seconds later he sees the problem -- the data connector on the second drive is physically cracked, making for a weak connection.

For the time being, Brian unplugs the drive, power and all, and boots the system up again. To Kacie's amazement, the computer runs like normal again!

"Are you kidding me? That's all it was?!" Kacie says examining the cable Brian pulled from her machine. "How?"

"Well, without getting too technical, your system couldn't communicate properly with that drive. With it disconnected, for now, the system doesn't have to worry about it and therefore runs normally."

"Son of a bitch! I bet it was Derek who caused this too."

"Who?"

"He's my roommate's boyfriend. Nice guy, but a dullard at best when it comes to stuff like this."

"What did he do?"

"He installed one of the hard drives for me, and now that I see where this came from, I recall him putting in the bottom one. He probably broke this when he put the hard drive in under it. This system has been getting slower ever since he touched it, which was about week or so ago."

"Only a week?"

"Or so, yeah."

"Wow. That's crazy."

"Do you think the drive this came from is alright?"

Brian checks the back of the drive for damage, but doesn't see any faults. "It's possible that file corruption could've occurred, but I would simply recommend putting a new data cable on it and run a health check afterwards. You're biggest clue will be if the system still runs normally after plugging it back in."

"Hmm, hang on." Kacie leaves the room for a few minutes, and then returns with a box.

Upon closer inspection, Brian sees that it's the one for the motherboard in her system and low and behold, there's an extra data cable in it.

"If you don't mind my asking, if he worked on this before, why were you thinking of taking it to a shop?" Brian asks as he shuts the computer back off, and crawls back under the desk.

"Uh, hello! Dullard, remember? He's already looked at it and couldn't figure out what you did in just a few minutes," Kacie replies, tapping his leg with her foot.

"I see." He gets the new cable plugged in and reconnects the power as well. "Alright, let's see what we get," hitting the power button.

The computer starts up again without a hitch, and again Kacie smiles in relief.

"Oh my gosh I can't thank you enough!" she says reaching out for a hug as Brian gets onto his knees.

"No problem hun. Consider us even."

"For?"

"For walking on me earlier."

Kacie smirks, "Nice try~ We talked about that already; it being something you didn't ask for. I asked for your help with this, and you came through, so I'm still in your debt."

"You actually have a sense of debt?"

She smacks him playfully on the chest, "Shut up and lay down!"

Without further comment, he complies; lying on his back with his head barely under the desk. Still sitting on her chair, Kacie removes her shoes by hand, keeping her socks on as she rests her feet on his abs and thigh.

"What to do, what to do," she ponders as she rubs her foot on his abs back and forth. She decides to hold off on standing on him right away and asks, "So why'd you call me a minx?"

"Because by definition, you are - for the most part."

"Is that so?"

"You're a flirtatious, cunning young lady from what I've noticed; albeit a sweetheart too."

"Oh stop. You're making me blush," she says tapping his stomach with her toes.

"I just call it like I see it."

Kacie smiles big as she stands up from her chair and steps onto his stomach, and then does baby steps up to his chest. She looks up at the monitor, and then gets an idea. Stepping off of him, she asks "Hey, scoot out from the desk a bit, I want to try something." After he does, she steps right back on him and presses his head to the side, pinning it under her foot. She then starts a sample picture transfer and stands full weight on his head as it progresses -- massaging her toes on his cheek and lips.

The progress prompt says it'll take about seven minutes to complete, and without telling him, Kacie plans to stay on his head until it's done. She keeps an eye on his facial expressions as the bar makes its way across the prompt.

Once the transfer completes, she steps back onto his chest and asks, "How was that?"

Brian blinks a few times before looking up at her, "felt nice."

"That really had no effect on you at all?"

"You're too light to cause any harm. I've told you that already."

"What if I did the same on your nuts?"

"Umm, that would probably feel pretty nice too," he says slightly blushing. "Were you just killing time on my head or what?"

"Well, kinda. I tried my picture move again, and timed it while standing there."

"Oh."

"Yeah. If we had done this before your fix, I'd still be on it."

"I mean, I can always unfix it."

Kacie giggles, "That's quite alright. I like it the way it is -- why, do you like me on your head?"

"I like you on anything honestly," Brian says automatically, but he blushes again once it sinks in what he said.

"Maybe I should start walking on you then," she says with a sly smile. She gets a smile of approval from him before turning around on his chest and walking down and off him. Then with a pivot on her toes, she's right back on him walking up his legs and torso, tapping the tip of his nose lightly with the ball of her foot.

She gets a few more rounds in before Brian's able to think of something to say. "Was today really your first time walking on someone?"

"Nah, I'm used to it more or less. I used to do it on my ex's back."

"Is that why you agreed to it when Christie propositioned you about finding someone?"

"Part of the reason, yeah."

"Oh? What's the other part?"

Kacie stops on his stomach and squats down, "she's simply an amazing person, and her positivity is an inspiration to me; her and Cindy both, so naturally I'd do anything they wanted."

A deeper response than Brian expects. "The others mentioned doing this to guys before me, but I get the feeling you weren't a part of those meet ups."

"That's because I was working when they had those guys over, so I couldn't join. You though," she says lightly tapping his chest with her finger, "You impressed them somehow, and that's why Christie called me over -- of course she didn't say why at first, but that 'three's-a-crowd' thing sparked a memory for me."

"Interesting."

"Yeah, and now that I've watched you breeze through Ariel's choke-out test like it was nothing, I know exactly why Christie insisted that I make it this time."

"Oh, hey, trust me, I might have made that look easy, but Ariel's no joke. That girl has some power in her legs!"

"Well somehow you made her little game seem like a joke, so consider me on Team Brian from here on out."

"I made promises, remember? I made Christie and Cindy one before all of you showed up, I made one to the group, and I made one to you specifically -- I would be fine and be there until the end. That's how I did it; I wanted to keep my promises."

"Mm, for sure. Christie was certainly right about you; you are different."

"Um, thank you?"

"It's a compliment, don't worry," Kacie says standing back up straight with a soft bounce.

Brian watches her as she grabs a brush from her desk, flings her hair forward and starts brushing out the ends all while remaining stationary on his stomach. Every so often she'll move a foot forward to catch her balance, and she manages to move up to the middle of his torso by the time she's done.

Something else pops into his mind, "So, other than giving Ariel a run for her money, what is it that made today fun for you?"

Checking the last bits of hair as she responds, "lots of things really," putting the brush back on the desk and flipping her hair back, "but if I had to pick a major one, it would be that you don't react to anything I do. Honestly, it's pretty liberating."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. Like my ex would always ask me to pop his back, but every time I got on, he'd groan about it and it'd make me feel kinda insecure. Today though? Oh my gosh, today! With you I can do anything and you don't make a peep!" She randomly jumps on him to prove her point; getting as much as a blink of the eye from him as a reaction. "See? Nothing! My ex would've been reeling over in agony from that. Being on your head earlier; I couldn't do that with him if I tried."

"I see. I guess some guys just aren't made for this sort of thing."

"Clearly not, but you are, and you made it fun for me -- minus nearly giving me a heart attack when you made me think I was actually choking you. Jerk."

Brian chuckles, "Well with the combined weight of the others, you were. By yourself, I can still breathe normally, so there are no problems. Nice to know you care though, even if you have a sadistic moment or two."

"I gotta keep the good and the bad balanced somehow," Kacie says with a few bounces.

Her eagerness to bounce makes Brian think for a moment. "You wanna jump some more?"

"I would, but I'd fall off."

"Hold onto your desk."

"It's kinda flimsy for that," she says before looking around the room for something sturdier. "How about lying in the doorway, and I can brace the frame," she says as she steps down to let Brian up.

"Sounds good." Rather than stand up and walk, he simply crawls over on his knees, and lies back down with his legs pointed out from Kacie's room. "Let's see how long it takes for me to feel you land," he teases.

"Oh that's how it's going to be, huh?"

"That's how it's going to be."

She smirks, "Alright," peeling off her socks and tossing them aside, planting her soft bare foot right down the middle of his face from above his head.

She leans forward, braces the door frame, and then without warning hops onto his chest, barely getting him to flinch. Her next few jumps go a bit higher, but still don't make him move. Then she lands one on his stomach, followed by a light stomp. When she turns around on him, he's smiling up at her as if he's wondering when she's going to start trying.