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[b][u][center]Fine Feline Officers[/center][/u][/b]

[b][u][center]For Jagger8090[/center][/u][/b]

[b][u][center]By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

Moving from the countryside to the city was a big change for Billy. Part of it was down to the higher number of people around, part of it was how loud it was, and part of it…

Well…It was simpler to say that there weren’t many anthros where he came from, and none of them in authority.

Billy whistled as he watched a pair of elephant construction workers pushing around concrete blocks that would have crushed a human, and shook his head at the sight of several bird-anthros flying from one tree to another in the neighboring park. There was a fireman Dalmatian walking down the street, carrying some lunch from a nearby café under his arm, with hundreds of others besides.

Here in the city, humans weren’t the dominant species. They were just one of many. And it was…beyond amazing.

Billy kept turning around in circles as he walked along, taking in every other person that he found and storing a picture of them in his memory. He didn’t know why; it was just so different, so amazing, that he wanted to be sure that he could remember it all later. He wanted to be a good man, someone that treated them nice, rather than one of those guys back at home that looked down on the ‘furred folk,’ as some people called them.

He wanted to be better than that. He wanted to be someone that they liked, too.

As he walked down the street, Billy almost missed the sound of a siren coming up behind him. Almost. He paused as he was about to cross the street, looked over his shoulder –

“Whoa!”

And barely jumped back onto the sidewalk as three different police cars came screaming around the corner.

The police cars pulled up to one of the buildings ahead of him, some sort of bank as far as he could tell. As Billy tried to calm down, trying to slow his racing heart, the doors on the cars flew open and police officers spilled out.

He was no stranger to officers of the law, but these ones seemed…different. The fact that they were anthros rather than human was one big difference, but there were others. Such as the fact that they didn’t seem to go around with weapons, or the way that their ears and tails twitched as if they were picking up all sorts of extra information, or…

Or the way that they looked barefoot, at first, until he took a closer look.

Billy blushed, knowing that he was staring at what would probably be the least interesting thing about a bunch of police pulling up to stop a robbery, but there was a part of him that couldn’t help but be fascinated. The police officers – mostly felines, led by a lion that was coolly calling out orders to the others assembled – were dressed in their usual blue uniforms, but rather than the black, fancy shoes that he was used to seeing police officers wearing, they had a strange, blue mesh covering their feet.

He moved closer, just…just out of curiosity, he told himself. He moved to be on the opposite side of the street of the police blockade, looking at the officers…or rather, at their footwear.

The lion was the one closest to him, so Billy looked at his feet the most. They were flat on the ground, like human soles, but with a different sort of arrangement. Four toes rather than five, and with a thicker ball of the foot than humans tended to have, making the foot look a bit more V-shaped, with the heel forming the bottom. The ‘shoes’ they were seemed a bit more like gloves for feet, considering each individual toe could be seen and how the felines seemed able to grip the ground more strongly as a result.

He was still staring when another vehicle came roaring around the corner, siren blaring. Quickly moving out of the way, he nevertheless got a front-row view of the SWAT team that came pouring out. Other anthros, other furred creatures, dressed in black with black versions of the shoes that the police officers were wearing. He blushed again, unable to keep from staring, particularly at the ones that the tiger in charge wore. There were silver claws attached to the toes of those boots, probably to give them a better edge in combat.

There was a bigger crowd forming now, making Billy feel like he wasn’t quite so conspicuous anymore. It was still rather embarrassing to be staring at the police and at their footwear – and their feet – but at least with a lot of people around him, he wasn’t standing out so much anymore.

The tiger and the lion joined up, talking to each other. He had no idea what they were saying, and in all honesty, he didn’t care.

He was too busy watching…those tapping toes…

#

The robbery was dealt with quickly by the SWAT and police officers, and the crowd dispersed after the culprits were arrested and dragged out of the building. Most of the police did, as well, with only the lion sticking around to talk things out with the SWAT officers.

Billy was one of the only ones that didn’t leave, though his common sense was telling him that it would be better for him if he left them alone and got back to exploring the city. After all, it was only a matter of time until they noticed him staring, and he doubted that they’d like his reason for sticking around.

Or the growing erection in his pants.

He was just starting to shake his head and turning to leave when –

“Hey!”

He froze, the tiger’s shout enough to freeze him in place.

“You. Human. Get over here.”

There was little reason to disobey an officer of the law, even if he was rather worried about them noticing his reaction. Doing his best to adjust his pants without being obvious about it, Billy turned and walked across the street.

Standing in front of the tiger SWAT officer and the lion policeman was a bit more intimidating than watching them from afar. Despite the baggier armor that the tiger wore, there was no doubt that he was just as built as the lion, and the lion himself was very, very muscular, stretching the edges of the blue uniform that he wore. Broad shoulders and thick chests did a lot to make them rather…intimidating.

He swallowed, rubbing the back of his head.

“Yes, officers?”

“You were a witness here, yes?” the tiger asked.

“Uh, not quite. I just, uh, showed up when you guys did.”

“You didn’t see anything happen before Officer Levi here arrived?” the tiger asked, gesturing to the lion.

“I’m…sorry, no.”

Well, at least that was something. They just wanted to talk to him as a witness, not as a criminal. No worries about that. He just needed to confirm that he’d been here to see what was going on, and then be on his way. Nothing that was wrong with that.

The tiger looked to Levi, and Levi chuckled.

“I’m sorry, Tidus. I explained things a bit…awkwardly. May I ask your name, human?”

“Billy, officer.”

“Billy.”

The lion nodded.

“I wasn’t intending to have my friend call you over like that. I noticed that you were rather fascinated with the goings-on in the bank. At first, I thought that you might be a getaway driver or lookout that was reporting on stuff to the robbers inside.”

“Oh, oh! I wasn’t doing anything like that. I promise. Completely innocent here. I wasn’t doing anything wrong.”

“I know. You never pulled out a phone, never talked into a walkie-talkie. Nothing,” Levi said, putting his hand on the human’s shoulder and giving it a gentle squeeze. “But you were staring at something. I wasn’t sure what, at first, but it was clear that you weren’t just here to see the robbery.”

“…”

“You were staring at my feet, weren’t you?”

“…What?” Tidus asked.

“I’ll explain in a moment, Tidus,” the lion said, not taking his eyes from the human. “But you were staring at my feet. I saw you. You never looked away, never took your eyes off my toes. You were very, very interested in them, weren’t you?”

Billy wasn’t sure what to say, except that he was enormously embarrassed. The fact that he had been caught out in his staring and fascination was bad enough, but the fact that the policeman felt the need to actually tell him about it, to comment on it…His cheeks burned as he looked down and away, trying to melt right through the floor and pretend that he had never been there at all.

The lion gently nudged his head back up, making him face the officer once more.

“And it wasn’t just me, was it?”

“…No.”

“You were staring at Tidus too, weren’t you?”

“What?” the tiger grunted.

“I…I…”

He blushed.

“It’s so different here. I didn’t know what to think. I was just trying to…trying to learn.”

“And see a few things that you enjoyed?”

He nodded despite himself. There was no point in lying about it anymore. Levi chuckled. Even laughing, the lion seemed to be…cool. Not distant, not cruel, but a bit detached, almost like he was above this sort of thing.

Tidus, on the other hand, was growling under his breath. Even then, it didn’t seem angry, just a bit…amused, a bit irritated, the two mixing together from not knowing it had happened.

Levi patted his shoulder.

“I understand. It is always different for someone coming from outside to understand what is and isn’t allowed.”

“You mean I shouldn’t have been staring?”

“Probably not. It’s not the best way to make a first impression, and if you had been doing that to other officers, they probably wouldn’t have taken it so well.”

“Definitely not mine,” Tidus muttered.

“But we are a bit more mature about it.”

“…And…you like it, too, don’t you?”

Billy couldn’t believe that he was saying that, but it had to be right, didn’t it? They had asked him to stay back afterwards, were talking with him about it. And they specifically said that ‘other officers’ would have had a problem with it. Which meant that these two probably didn’t have the same problem.

The gentle smile on Levi’s face all but confirmed it.

“You liked me staring?”

“There is a certain pleasure to having a human all but drooling over my soles, yes,” Levi said.

“And even better to have them –”

“Tidus.”

The lion’s words were quiet, but forceful, shutting down the SWAT officer in seconds.

[i]Would have thought that their authority was the other way around,[/i] the human thought. [i]But they’re still…[/i]

He blushed, looking between them. Even though they were near his height, they were both still taller than him, and the muscles that covered their bodies made them look taller still, looming over him with their great bulk. His cheeks burned as he looked down at the ground again.

Unfortunately, that left him staring at their feet once more, at the toe-boots that they wore. Their thick toes bounced and drummed as they talked, the blue and black shoes showing off every detail as if the shoes themselves were painted on. He couldn’t help but imagine what they’d look like with the shoes off, and his cheeks burned all the hotter as the details started to flit through his imagination, the possibilities enough to get his erection bouncing and throbbing in his pants.

Click.

Levi snapped his fingers, pulling Billy back to the moment.

“Are you alright, Billy?”

“Just…thinking about stuff.”

“About these?”

The lion gestured down at his and Tidus’s feet, and Billy nodded. The lion looked at the tiger, and the tiger looked back at the lion. There seemed to be some sort of exchange between them, an unspoken idea, before the policeman turned back to him again.

“Do you know the park on 51st Street?”

Billy nodded.

“There’s a little spot in the forest there, just off the path. Go there; we’ll meet you there in an hour.”

“Why?”

“Because I think we could all use a bit of…stress relief.”

The lion smiled, patting him on the shoulder before sliding back into his cop car. Tidus looked at him, smirking, before pulling down the faceplate of his SWAT armor and getting back in the van. They left, leaving him alone on the street without a clue in the world of what they were planning.

But he had a pretty good idea that it was going to be fun.

#

Billy made his way to the park without hesitation, getting to the little clearing that Levi had described. It was a small place, just underneath one of the bigger trees and very hard to find if you didn’t know it was there. There were a few stumps left around, probably when people were trying to clear it out further, and one made for a good seat. He sat himself down and waited, his fingers digging into his pants and curling into nervous fists.

Would they show up? Would they be kind? Would this be one giant mistake? He didn’t know, and the not knowing made things all the harder for him to deal with.

The minute crept by like ants on a hill, so many and yet so little happening. He shivered in anxious worry, hoping that he wasn’t making a mistake, and every second that crept by made him think that he should get up and leave while the getting was good.

Time passed, and finally, the trees near him moved. Levi stepped through, still dressed in his policeman’s uniform, and he was followed by Tidus, the tiger no longer wearing all the armor that SWAT had to deal with, but still dressed in his black-colored uniform that he wore under it. The pair of them were still in those shoes, too, and this time Billy looked down without so much hesitation, staring at them as his cock swelled in his pants.

Levi walked up, patting him on the shoulder.

“So, you wanted to see these things up close, did you?”

“I…well…yes?”

“Then maybe you should be the one on the ground, instead of the stump.”

He knew where this was going, or at least, he hoped he knew. He had a number of fantasies of just this sort of thing. He just never expected it to happen to him.

Billy slipped off the stump, and both felines took his place, sitting hip to hip. Each of them lifted one foot up, holding it out to him, and he blushed as he took hold of their shoes and started pulling on the little straps that held it around their feet.

Tidus was the first one to be unshod, his shoe coming free with ease. A slight hint of musk and sweat came off with it, but nothing unpleasant. It was just the smell of a warm bit of flesh, the sort of thing that had been trapped for just a little too long. The bit of bitterness with it faded quickly in the open air, and all that was left was the soft scent of another person.

He blushed as the thick, striped tiger toes danced before his eyes, the fat digits bouncing up and down, begging him to dart in and give them a little lick. He avoided the temptation for now, turning to the other shoe and slowly pulling it off.

Levi’s foot was a bit narrower, a little less plump, but it was no less beautiful to look at. The four dancing toes were a little more dexterous than the tiger’s, and the tawny, soft fur looked like it would be light and soft as sunlight. The dark pads along the underside only made them more enticing.

He quickly took off the other shoe for both of the officers, blushing as he knew that he was beneath the pair of them. Levi shifted, patting him on the cheek with one foot, while Tidus put one of his on top of Billy’s head, the sheer weight of the foot almost pushing him down into the ground.

“What are we going to do with you, hmm?” Levi asked.

“I…I don’t know. I didn’t think this far ahead.”

“I’m sure you didn’t.”

The lion chuckled, rolling his foot at the ankle, dragging his toes up and down the side of the human’s face. Each little stroke was like a gentle caress, almost like a lover’s touch, and it sent shivers of pleasure down Billy’s spine all the way to his crotch, then right back up towards his brain. Each breath brought the subtle aroma of the two cats to his nose and his brain, settling their scents deep inside his head.

He blushed as they started to talk to each other, their feet constantly moving along his face and his head as they discussed what they wanted to do.

“We could keep him pinned underfoot, make him lick and worship.”

“Yeah, but then we’d have slimy feet. I’d like to see how long he can work as a footstool.”

“Fun, but not like we’ll get much use out of him that way.”

“Good point.”

“Maybe he’s got a few things that we can show off with.”

“Oh good point,” Tidus said. “Empty your pockets, Billy.”

The human did just that, dropping his wallet, his phone, an iPod, and a few other things onto the grass. He blushed, not sure why it was so easy to obey the felines, but they certainly made it easier to do that than to hold back.

It was Levi that started it. The lion reached down with one foot, toes spreading and fanning to pick up the human’s cell phone by its edge. He lifted it off the ground, holding it delicately between his toes, almost like someone might have done with their fingers, and chuckled.

“It would be so easy to crush this. Wouldn’t you agree, Billy?”

The human blushed, nodding.

“Our feet are as strong as the rest of us. I could put this on the ground and crush it without a second thought. I could crack it in two, if I wanted.”

He nodded.

“But I won’t.”

Instead, the lion put on a little show of the sheer flexibility and sensuality of his foot, dragging the toes along the side, tapping little buttons on the screen with them once the phone was unlocked. Billy blushed as he watched, his erection getting harder and harder in his pants.

Tidus, on the other hand, was instead pulling at some of the snacks that had come free, bits of candy that had landed nearer the stump. Some malted milk balls, some hard chocolates. The tiger gathered them near the stump, on a smooth, clean-looking rock.

“You can see dexterity there. See power, here.”

The tiger brought his foot down, firmly, but slowly. The toes spread around the chocolate chunks, the heat of that foot melting the chocolate down with the gentle pressure that came from above. Billy gasped, blushing as he watched the chocolate melt between the tiger’s toes, spreading around, making the striped toes look like something much messier. He shivered, his cock throbbing all the harder in his pants.

Tidus pushed down more firmly, the malted milk balls cracking beneath his sole, snapping and popping one by one. Every time that he heard one snap, he gasped, unable to help himself, unable to keep from blushing as he realized just how powerful those paws were, just what they could do to him.

He looked from the display of strength to the display of dexterity, with Tidus crushing things and Levi working with the human’s wallet, pulling it open and teasingly taking a few things out, and then putting them back. Everything he saw just made his boner that much harder, his need that much higher.

“Take it out,” Levi said.

“…What?”

“Take out your cock. I can tell you’re hard. I can smell it.”

“…Okay…th-thank you.”

“Don’t mention it.”

Billy reached down to his jeans, undoing the button and unzipping them as quick as he dared. His cock flopped out, filling his hand as he started to stroke himself. He looked up, just making out the growing bulges in the tight crotches of the two felines. They were enjoying themselves, obviously, just in a very different way to how he was doing it.

He stroked himself all the faster at the evidence of their pleasure.

The lion and the tiger lifted their feet, Tidus’s clean one in the tiger’s case, and they both pushed their soles against his face at the same time. The soft odor of foot pressed against his nose, and he shivered as his face was completely covered, swallowed up in feline soles.

“Go on. Lick,” Levi said.

“Mine first,” Tidus insisted.

Billy was all too happy to comply, turning his head a little bit to the right to give the first lick along the flat, thick tiger foot. He tasted a hint of sweat, though not much. Dragging his tongue along the fleshy sole, he felt the skin and the pads give beneath his tongue, giving in and making him push a bit harder.

He moaned as he stroked himself harder, almost fucking his hand as he licked along the tiger’s foot. He dragged his tongue all the way from the heel to the toes, and then flicked between them a bit.

“And mine.”

Levi pushed his foot rather insistently against the side of Billy’s face, drawing him over to the other sole once more. He eagerly licked along the side, then the bottom, working his way up to the toes again. The difference in taste between one sole and another were very faint, but they were there. It was clear that Levi used a bit more lotion on his soles, took better care of them. There was a faint fruity smell that was left behind, something that lingered in the skin and the fur.

The tiger pressed him harder into the lion’s foot, holding him in place as he worshiped and licked and sucked along the flesh. He groaned, the toes of the bigger tiger foot pressing against the back of his head, keeping him in place, keeping him from moving.

“That’s a good human.”

“He’s quite good at this, isn’t he, Tidus?”

“Very good. I’d imagine that he’s done this before.”

“Maybe with some of the farm anthros.”

“Heh, maybe. He’d be the sort.”

He was amazed at just how…nice they were about it. Despite the teasing phrases, they were being very calm and generally kind about how they said it. Banter between friends at work, rather than humiliation for someone under them.

He appreciated it.

Billy opened his mouth, letting one of the lion’s toes over his tongue. He groaned, stroking himself all the faster at the taste, at the feeling of that digit rubbing over his tongue. It was stronger there, and the feeling of being…being where he belonged, under the feline feet, was just getting stronger and stronger. He stroked his cock faster, squeezing around the head every time that he pulled his hand up, and then panting as he felt the squishing, squelching feeling of pre against his fingers.

He was getting very close. Very close indeed.

He swapped from one foot to the other, then back, then back again, trying to give both officers the best attention that he could. Back and forth, back and forth he went, groaning, panting, eagerly licking and nuzzling and sucking against those soles until –

“Alright. Enough.”

The two officers pushed him back, leaving him flat on the ground. He thought that he’d done something wrong until he looked back up at them.

Both lion and tiger had fished their dicks out of their uniforms, somehow sliding them free without unzipping. Big, fat cocks that begged for attention, but they were already giving themselves what they wanted, stroking their shafts while their feet…

Oh, their feet were rubbing up his thighs, coming so close to his cock, almost nudging his balls. Clawed, wet toes were so close to his crotch that he could feel the claws pricking against his skin through his pants.

“You go for the head, I’ll go for the shaft,” Levi said.

“Agreed.”

Dexterous lion toes grabbed hold of his cock, holding it in place while the tiger’s foot came down on the head. The pads and the toes were so well-licked that they were wet and slimy and almost frictionless, but that didn’t necessarily make it easier.

Billy gasped as the head of his cock was assaulted by rough, hard grinds, groaning as he dug his fingers into the grass beneath him for some desperate grip on reality. He panted hard, his eyes rolling back in their sockets as he felt his cock getting downright [i]attacked[/i] by that big, heavy foot.

He was kept pinned by those powerful feet. While the lion’s toes were gently holding his cock upright, keeping it in place for Tidus’s pleasurable attack, Levi’s other foot was gently stroking and tugging on his balls, pulling them down and then letting them spring back up, then pulling them down again, constantly keeping them involved.

The tiger’s foot, on the other hand, was in a constant, drumming, grinding motion along the top of his cock. Every little motion pulled a bit more pleasure out of him, but it was such unrelenting pleasure, constantly stroking and pulling and grinding down on him that he was near to losing his mind. The brutal treatment made it impossible to talk, nearly impossible for him to catch his breath as they rubbed and pulled and slipped his cock between one pair of toes and another, always rubbing, always teasing.

He was twitching and shaking from the pleasure by the time that they switched, and he could hardly see clearly as the two felines switched roles.

This time, it was a pair of firm tiger toes that held his cock in place, a not-quite-brutal press of heavy pads to his balls, while the dexterous lion feet worked along the sides of his shaft. It was a slow touch, a gentle touch, but he was already so worked up that it felt utterly amazing, anyway.

Panting, Billy forced himself to look down, staring at the tawny, golden feet that caressed the head of his cock, one gently curling the toes around to grip at the top side of his shaft, while the other slowly squeezed and released around the tip of his dick. The toes spread, showing the pre spread around the digits, leaving little strings of clear fluid about it. He bit his lips, panting hard.

“Are you going to cum, human?” Tidus asked.

He nodded.

“Then you best be ready to cum hard. We want to feel it all.”

That was all he needed to hear. With a deep moan, Billy arched his hips up, feeling his balls getting ground and pushed on by the tiger foot, while the lion toes clenched tight around the head of his cock. It was all he needed.

“Mmmmmph!”

He bit his lips as he came, shooting his seed all over those toes. He felt them rubbing over his cockhead, squeezing it, milking more out. The slimy feeling of his cum oozing through them and over his shaft only made it more intense, particularly as the tiger’s feet came up to help milk the sides of his shaft. His cock was completely covered in those big feet, disappearing under them as he came...and came...and came.

When it was over with, he looked up again. The two felines must have cum when he did, because there were lines of seed on the grass at either side of him. But their messy soles were presented to him, his cum all over the toes and the pads.

“One more cleaning, Billy, then you can go,” Levi said with a smile.

The human nodded, and settled in. After all, he couldn’t let officers of the law go without cleaning them up properly.

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]