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"Nmff...sssss" Came out of the lion's throat, followed by a low moan. He was laying on a small bench against the wall with his paws propping up his head and his footpaws stretched up against the wall. His pristine lab coat draped around the sturdy bench exposing his hard-worked-for abs and pink nipples. He wiggled his toes and his tail lazily swept across the floor, but his barbed cock was hard, leaking, and bouncing in time with his heartbeat. There was a tube situated just inside the head of his dick that quietly siphoned off the pre he spurted, but occasionally a small drop would drip onto his belly.

"Fucking... Ugh." He groaned again. There were two candles hanging centimeters from the bottoms of his footpaws, and his groans were from the splash of hot wax that would strike somewhere on his soles and creep downhill until it became to hard to flow. He moaned and felt the heat fade slowly from the wax, given that both of his footpaws were warmed almost uncomfortable by the candles it wasn't much of a relief.

"Yeeessss..." He hissed and purred in the same breath. One big drop of wax hit the arch of his left footpaw and pooled there. His throbbing rod made a few large drops of it's own that were slowly sucked away by the tube. He clenched and relaxed his toes a few times before pulling his left footpaw away from the wall. It took a few moments to peel off the wax that had built up from his torture, digging around with his clax to clean out the fur.

"Ah!" He jumped and mewled almost girlishly when a hot drop of wax fell on his sensitive sac. He was barely able to stop himself from grabbing his maleness and fapping as hard as he could until he came. It took 3 deep breaths that were nearly moans before he felt confident he could restrain himself again. Purring like a car motor, he got his paws under his head again and lined up his now clean footpaw with the candle. Being away even as long as it had had cooled it enough that the candle heat felt searing once again. 'Gods, I could live like this forever.' He thought.

He could never tell when a new drop would smack his footpaws and he didn't want to look to spoil the surprise. It was practically random where it would land too. His toes, the heel, the arch, the ball; they all felt so much more sensitive than the ever do walking around. A blossom of pain on them tickled all the way over to pleasure. It brought up memories of other times he was in this position.

Back when he first came to this institute, being hung upside down for hours while whoever was in charge tested different waxes on him. His cock was always hooked up to a collection unit back then, like it was now, and they measured how good the wax was by how much pre they could milk from him. Some of the wax was very hot, leaving his footpaws sore and close to blistering but nearly made him cum on their impact.

His favorite one was a green wax they made a few months into his stay. It would burn hot and clean, leaving his footpaws so hot it made him sweat all over but without a sooty deposit, and when it would thump against his footpaws it would burn so excruciatingly good and then spread out really far. It spread so thin that it cooled and left some small relief to his footpaws but left no defence against the next hot splash of wax. It would often leak between his toes and land on his balls too, making him mewl and gasp, even beg for more. That was the first wax that made him cum.

The wax he had on today was not as good, but he meant to edge himself ever closer to the edge of orgasm today, not bring himself over it. He had learned much self control from his days at the institute, he could go months without giving in to the need to grab his cock and jizz so hard he couldn't breath.

Knock. Knock.

"Come in-mmff," The near burning liquid interrupted him.

"Dr. Thompson, project 145-002 has become unstable and needs your attention. Dr. Williams wants to try and add mixture 566-267 to stabilize but wants your opinion." A yellow labrador said as he opened the door.

"Come on, I have an-ssss...fuck. An hour lunch break and I've barely gotten halfway through it."

"Actually sir, you've been in here for 90 minutes. You sounded like you were having fun so I told the others you were busy."

"Thank you Jeremy, ah Fuck! Oh... that's nice... That's nice of you Jeremy." Both candles dribbled at the same time and left a few splatters around his soles of varying sizes.

"What should I tell them sir? Do you want my help finishing?"

"No, computer retract candles." He said with a heavy frown. The candles snuffed themselves and rotated at their bases back to the wall where it opened and shut once they were inside. "I have to save myself for Friday's new project. We'll be needing my cum very fresh to work everything out of that young man."

The lion swiveled to get his footpaws on the floor, still feeling the residual heat from the candles and leaving wax print on the floor. He took the tube out of his cock and it retracted into the wall. He stood up and pressed his lab coat over his chest again, buttoning from the top down. His barbed head scratched against the fabric prison and tented it.

"Fuck I wanna go back under those candles." Dr. Thompson shivered and turned to the yellow lab. "Let's get going then."