The Paw Inspectors
I'm back! Just like Guns n Roses I disappear and return years later with something new. The public pawjob part of the story is especially for my friend and fellow paw lover LovePaws8. I hope you all enjoy the story. I sure had fun writing it. :)
The world of the future is governed by one law. The law of the Paw Inspectors. They believe all paws should be clean and free of imperfections. Everyone was required to wear sandals in public, all other kinds of footwear being banned as it contributed to footpaw odour. And paw inspection zones were springing up everywhere. Most of the furs enforcing this law enjoyed punishing and humiliating those who dared to disobey it and a vast majority of them had a footpaw fetish.
Tyler looked down at his sandal clad feetpaws and hoped he would not be singled out for inspection. The raccoon anthro had managed to avoid the Paw Inspectors up to now but he knew it was only a matter of time before his luck ran out. He saw a group of furs up ahead. Furs wearing an instantly recognisable uniform. Without realising he had entered a paw inspection area. He turned around and started walking away but froze when he heard a voice.
"Where do you think you're going?"
Tyler turned around and saw a tiger. The feline's eyes moved down his body and lingered on his exposed feetpaws for an uncomfortably long amount of time. It seemed his luck had finally run out.
"Is there a problem?"
"Sir! You will address me as sir. And I don't know if there is a problem yet. Now sit down and bare your soles for inspection."
"My paws are fine sir -"
Before Tyler could finish he was dragged to a nearby chair and shoved down roughly.
"This is a paw inspection zone! Now remove your sandals and show me your soles. Refuse and you will be arrested."
Tyler reached down to loosen his sandals. His mouth was dry and his stomach was in knots. He took off his sandals, sat up and stretched out his legs. The inspector admired the raccoon's soles for a moment then got to work. He knelt down and grabbed Tyler's left ankle. Then he rubbed his nose up and down the soft sole, his nostrils twitching the whole time. He moved up to the toes, pressing his snout firmly against them and sniffing deeply.
"They smell a little. Did you wash them before you came out?"
"I showered sir."
"That's not what I asked you is it? And getting them wet in the shower does not count. Footpaw odour is an offence. You will be fined for this."
"I forgot one time! Can't you just let me off with a warning?"
"No. The penalty for footpaw odour is a fifty dollar fine. And you're lucky that is all I'm fining you for. Your claws are a little longer than they should be.
"You're just looking for reasons to arrest me now! I won't go. I won't!"
In a flash the inspector pulled Tyler up and cuffed his paws behind his back.
"You're coming with me for paw correction!"
Kate was wishing she had not disobeyed the Paw Inspectors now. She found their various rules and laws ridiculous and thought it would be a good idea to rebel against them. Now she was sat with her large furry feetpaws locked in stocks, her soles vulnerable to anyone that wished to take advantage of the situation she was in. The words "please tickle my paws" had been written on the stocks and passing furs were more than happy to oblige.
"Aww does the likkle bunny want her paws tickling?"
Kate looked up and saw a rat. She shook her head and tried to say no but her mouth was taped up and all that came out were muffled sounds.
"But I must. The sign says you want tickling."
The rat got on his knees and grinned, his paws moving closer and closer to Kates soles. He wiggled his fingers, his sharp claws scraping over the sensitive flesh of her soles. Kate squealed and wiggled her paws but there was no escaping the tickling. After a few minutes of this the rat sat down and removed his sandals. He lifted his feetppaws and wiggled his toes against her soles. The rat's toes moved swiftly, tickling different areas of her soles and driving the poor rabbit insane.
"I do hope your soles have not touched the ground."
Kate looked up and saw a wolf. The wolf that had put her where she was now. The rat quickly put his sandals on and stood up.
"No sir!"
"I do hope so. I'm sure you know the penalty for dirty soles. Now get out of here."
The rat scurried away and the inspector turned his attention to Kate. He ripped the tape off her mouth.
"You have had a few hours to reflect on what you did. Have you learned your lesson now?"
Kate glared at the uniformed wolf defiantly.
"You have no right to do this! I have committed no crime."
"You have committed two crimes. Wearing trainers and the odour that comes with it. I should be arresting you but I might let you off if you do... something for me."
The wolf knelt down and grabbed the rabbit's paws, stroking the soles with his thumbs. Kate giggled and begged the inspector to stop but he continued.
"So soft and pretty."
The wolf extended his tongue and ran it up Kate's left sole. He lapped at the rabbit's soles repeatedly, his cock straining against his pants as he did so. He licked between the toes and sucked on them. He was extremely aroused now. Unable to wait any longer he unlocked the stocks securing Kate's ankles and threw her to the ground. Then he dropped his trousers to reveal his arousal to the rabbit. He needed to humiliate her and ensure she would not defy him or the other Inspectors again.
"it's time to put those paws of yours to good use."
Kate was horrified. Was the wolf really expecting her to give him a pawjob in public? She looked around to see a crowd had gathered.
"Did you not hear me bunny?"
"Not here. Please."
The inspector growled. He grabbed Kate's ankles and pressed her soles against his engorged member.
"I gave you an order. Obey now or be arrested. Your choice."
Not wanting to be arrested Kate reluctantly obeyed, moving her paws up and down the wolf's shaft. She looked around to see the crowd of furs watching, some recording on their phones. She blushed deeply and closed her eyes. This was so humiliating. Her feetpaws continued to move back and forth over the wolf's member, her toes gripping and squeezing.
"Oh that's good. Such talented paws."
The inspector grabbed her paws, pressing them firmly against his erection and humped into the soft soles. Kate heard a groan and opened her eyes to see the wolf with his eyes screwed shut, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as he panted heavily. Seconds later he came, ropes of cum shooting out and landing on the rabbit's chest and face.
"Good bunny. Very good."
After pulling up his trousers the inspector leaned down and uncuffed Kate's paws. Then he tossed the rabbit a pair of sandals.
"You're free to go now. Put those on and keep them on. And don't you ever let me catch you wearing sneakers again. Understood?"
Kate nodded, got up and ran away.
"What's this one in for?"
"Rough soles and chipped claws. The son of a bitch thought he would get away with it."
Ben looked up at the two Inspectors, one a male shepherd and the other a tigress. The bear was lying on a table with his wrists, ankles and waist strapped down tightly. His sandals had been removed leaving his large brown furry feetpaws exposed.
"Please let me go," he whined.
"You're not going anywhere until your paws have been corrected," growled the shepherd. "I hope for your sake they can be. Because if they can't you won't be getting out of here."
The tigress left leaving Ben and the shepherd alone. He sat at the bear's paws and picked up a bottle of lotion. He smothered the bear's soles and toes in the stuff and began rubbing it in. Ben groaned as his paws were massaged. It felt good despite the situation he was in. He relaxed and wiggled his toes as the inspector's thumbs worked his soles over.
Once the lotion had been rubbed in the shepherd picked up some nail clippers and held the bear's left footpaw firmly. He clipped the claws carefully making sure they were all the same length. Then he picked up a file and filed the claws down. He admired the large footpaw noticing how much better it looked. Then he started on the other one, clipping the claws and filing down any rough edges.
"There we go. A little better now but they still need a lot of work." The shepherd stood by Ben's head and grinned down at him. "But worry not bear. We have all the time in the world to perfect your paws."