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Office Outing

As the elevator door opened to his office, the snow leopard walked out smiling widely, whistling a merry tune as he made his way to his desk at the far end.

"I'm back Mr. Khan," Wisper said in a joyous tone. "How's our guest doing?"

Shere Khan, shrunken down to nearly 10 inches tall, and naked except for some blue shorts, grumbled as he laid down on top of a flip flop underneath Wisper's desk. His arms rested to his sides but his wrists were tired to the fabric of the footwear, preventing his escape.

Laying next to him, on the right flip flop, was his old partner and sometimes enemy, Don Karnage, the fearless red wolf sky pirate leader. With his clothes stricken from him, aside from poke-a-doted shorts, he remained in the same prediciment as Shere Khan, only he thrashed around on the flip flop, making it hop it place but still unable to move.

"We're getting along swimingly..." Khan growled sarcastically, refusing to exert energy on a wasted attempt to get free.

"Now listen you," Don Karnage started, "I don't fully know who you are, and I don't care. I am Don Karnage! Ruthless leader of my band of pirates and feared throughout the skies! Now set my free right now!"

Wisper came over to his desk and looked down underneath. Due to his tremendous size, Don Karnage went from growling with his bare teeth to whimpering with his ears down. He broke into a cold sweat and chuckled nervously.

"M-my, what a big handsome fellah you are... Aheh, you and Shere Khan must tell me where you get your suits made. I could use them," he said, smiling now.

Shere Khan rolled his eyes. "Keeping your wits about you Karnage?" He asked in his usual calm tone. "Get use to this..."

"Right you are Mr. Khan," Wisper said as he slowly took off his shoes and socks after sitting at his desk.

"W-wait, wait, what're you doing?" Karnage asked.

"Isn't it obvious by now?" Khan questioned.

Don Karnage looked over at him then back at Wisper, who flexed his black padded feetpaw and smiled. Don's fur stood on ends and his eyes widened.

"Ohh no. No, no, no!" Don exclaimed.

Wisper lowered his foot to the ground and crossed his leg over the other, taking off his second shoe and sock.

"He cannot be serious," Don said looking over at Khan. "He can't b..." Don gasped as, despite Khan resting with little resistance, a slight red blush covered his face. "You... You like this!"

"Mr. Karnage, in our time together, do you honestly believe I would enjoy being at the mercy of this... man?" Khan growled lowly, refusing to look Don in the face.

"Well boys," Wisper interrupted. "Ready to go to the beach? It's going to be hot today but I thought it would be a good office outing for us."

Don's fear instantly returned as he turned his attention back to Wisper. The snow leopard lifted his slightly sweaty paw and placed it on Don's lower body, pinning his legs down and forcing his feet face the side.

"Wait!" Don said, shuddering from the paw sliding up his pants and stopped up to his lower abdomen. Wisper stopped his paw and smirked, waiting briefly as his toes wiggled. Khan broke into a cold sweat, unsure how to respond. His arms were pinned and his face was only inches away from the gap between the snow leopard's paw. "Please don't."

Khan sighed in annoyance and Wisper resumed putting on his right flipflop.

"No, no, no, gfrrmrgprgprh!" Don's words muffled when his bosses paw slipped onto his face, pinning him under the crevasses of the toes. The red wolf flailed around, tickling Wisper's bottom foot which made him sway his tail. When Wisper pressed weight on Don's body to put on Shere Khan, Don couldn't move, completely pinned and forced to sniff the toes deeply. His body compressed like air escaping a tier, but he didn't suffer.

When Shere Khan saw the paw come closer to his face, his face turned a little redder and he also, briefly, broke into a cold sweat. "Mr. Wisper, perhaps we could discuss this another wa-grfrrmfph!"

Wispered curled his toes on Khan's head, pulling him deep into his sole pad. Khan lightly wiggled around, staring at the black pads and closed his eyes. With both insoles secure, Whisper smiled and stood on both of them with equal weight.

"Let's get going. Parking near the beach is going to be a hassle if we wait to long," Wisper said.

The feline walked towards the door with his flip flops making 'oof', 'eep', 'oomph', 'ack', sounds as he walked. Don and Khan shimmered up when they didn't feel pressure on their bodies just to get fresh air between Wisper's toes when they could. Each time however, Wisper curled his toes, either pulling them back under the toe arcs or pressing their faces into each toe, forcing them to either kiss, or lick if their mouths were open for to long. Wisper pressed on the elevator door, tapped his foot repeatedly on the ground, and got in to go to the basement for his car.