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Product Testing for Txeptirea/Diego by Draconicon

"So, uh, these are the boots, huh?"

"Yep. What do you think?"

"Kinda...blue-collar."

It wasn't the kindest thing he could say, but that was just how it looked. There wasn't anything special about them, that he could see. Jason honestly thought that they looked like a pair pulled off of one of the construction workers outside, right down to the slight bulge that was at the toes to protect them.

He picked it up, and he supposed that it was a little bit heavier than other steel toed boots, though not by much. The gryphon tilted it to look inside, hoping to see some sort of electronics that'd explain how the portal boots - as he'd heard them called - actually worked, but he couldn't see anything but a typical leather-lined interior. It added some sophistication to the otherwise rough boots, but not very much.

Putting it down, he looked back over at the white wolf who'd designed it. Diego, as his nametag called him, continued to smile despite his unflattering description of the boots. Clearing his throat, the gryphon gestured to them.

"You're not putting me on about these, are you?"

"That'd completely defeat the purpose of scientific testing. After all, we want the most accurate results possible."

"And they...actually do create portals? How?"

"I couldn't really tell you, myself. That's more down to the science team and what they come up with. But I can assure you that it's all perfectly above board."

"It sounds like you've tried it yourself."

"A few times. On the other end of the portal, mostly."

"That's another thing. What's over there?"

"That, uh, that's something that you'll have to find out."

He didn't like the sound of that, nor did he like the excuse of 'defeating the purpose of scientific testing'. There were control groups that did nothing all the time, and they were never told that they weren't being tested. Was he part of a control group? Maybe; the question was, would it matter if he was?

Reaching down and pulling the boots off of the little stand again, he weighed them in his hands. He wanted to believe they were something high tech, but it was just so impossible. There was no way that he could actually get portals out of these things. It had to be a joke.

"So...what exactly do I do? Push some buttons, or -"

"All you have to do is put them on. We'll handle all the technical stuff. You just put them on, and we'll go from there."

"That's it?"

"That's it."

Harder and harder to believe, but he supposed he could at least try it. He just hoped that nothing came back to bite him in the butt. Leaning against a wall due to the lack of chairs, Jason slowly pulled the first boot on. He was surprised that his broad, three toed foot actually managed to slip through the opening, but he supposed that the boots were just more flexible than they looked. He shook his head as he pushed his foot in as far as it would go, then stomped on the floor a few times to settle it in place.

As he pulled the other one on, he was looking a bit more carefully. The hardened leather around the mouth of the shoe actually did stretch when he pulled it on, but not in the normal way. It almost seemed to flow, like a liquid, rather than stretch the way a pair of sweats might. He paused, pulling his foot in and out a few times as he observed it.

"Something wrong?"

Diego's voice almost shocked him off balance, but he caught himself at the last second. The gryphon blushed, shaking his head.

"No, no, just, uh...kinda surprised."

"Well, that's understandable. We have a lot of surprising things here. Now why don't you slide that the rest of the way on?"

"Eager, aren't you?"

"Heh, I have my reasons."

I'm sure you do, he thought as he pushed his foot in. Now that he was paying more attention, he realized that the sides of the shoe were slightly narrower than his feet could actually fit in. Yet, as he pushed against them, he could still feel the pressure of the boots against his feet. The portal obviously didn't take his feet somewhere else; what exactly would it do, if anything?

He didn't know why he kept feeling so curious. Probably because of his college studies; if this proved actually possible, then the mathematics and potential would blow a lot of the college classes out of the water. And maybe he could get a job here, rather than barely surviving at his current minimum wage job.

As he looked up again, Diego turned his head to the side. Jason followed his glance, but it looked like the wolf was looking at a bare wall. He cocked his head to the side, but the white-furred canine apparently saw something he didn't.

"James, if you'd turn the calibrations to frequency 043.53, pattern 2b?"

"You got it, boss," a digitized voice responded. Jason blinked; he hadn't thought that the room even had intercoms, let alone any hidden observational equipment.

But he was in for a bigger surprise, he rapidly realized. He felt a tingle running over the bottoms of his soles, and Jason gasped as he felt something open under his feet. It was like there was actually a hole in the bottom of the boots, but that was by all accounts impossible...unless the portals were actually real.

He lifted up one boot, but there was no hole. Nothing had been removed, and yet, at the same time, his feet weren't sliding through it. The mouth of the shoe gripped his lower leg too tightly for him to come down too hard, or push through the hole. Which could only mean that something else was coming through to touch against -

The gryphon felt the warm tip of something press against his sole. Again, he pulled his foot up, but the sensation continued. It slid across the bottom of his foot, running along the long, wide arch towards his toes, and he swore that it was dribbling some sort of warm liquid along his foot in the process. He squirmed back and forth, shifting his weight from one foot to the other as he tried to get used to the feeling.

It wasn't until the oozing warmth was near his toes that he realized that Diego had a very silly look on his face. Jason looked at him with a confused expression, and then gasped as he felt a small spurt of that liquid against his foot at the same time that the wolf bit his lip.

"That's your cock!"

Diego at least had the decency to blush, the white wolf, rubbing the back of his head. It didn't get much better for the gryphon, particularly as the entirety of what he realized was the wolf's cock slid up against the bottom of his foot. The knot was somewhere between arch and heel, with the swirl of the latter grinding against the bottom of the knot. Under his other foot, he felt a pair of fuzzy orbs swell up against his sole. As he continued to blush, he was grateful to have the wolf explain things.

"You see, there's a lot of work being done with the portal boots, but, uh, well, I couldn't help but imagine some more...what's the word I'm looking for?"

"Perverted?"

"Well kinda, but - well, I guess you're right." The wolf rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment. "Right now, that's my cock that you're standing on, and - oooooh!"

Jason would have been a bit embarrassed about actually walking on the wolf's cock, but the canine had started the whole thing. The gryphon quite deliberately took a few steps around the room, making the cock squelch slightly against the sole of his foot. The flow of pre started increasing almost immediately, and he could feel the balls rolling around under his arch a bit, flattening out before getting bigger again when he lifted his foot.

Each step made the wolf's cock swell that much more, and he swore that the knot was getting bigger and bigger as he walked around. It was actually kinda fun, now that he knew what he was doing and what was going on. Jason could hear the wolf trying to say something else, but he kept walking instead.

It wasn't until he started walking with a slow roll of his foot from heel that the wolf really started losing it, though. Jason couldn't help but chuckle a bit at the show, the wolf's tongue hanging out and his hips twitching, even though there was nothing in there to grind with.

So he kept it up. Each step started on his heel, then continued with a slow lowering of his foot, taking his time so that he stepped on every bit of the wolf's cock. Pressure rested down hard on it, his sole flattening out above the thick shaft, spreading his weight over it bit by bit until it was completely covered. It took almost ten seconds with each step to spread his foot - which felt like it was heating up a lot in the process - over the swelling, throbbing cock, and by the time that his toes came down, it was usually just in time to step into a mini-puddle in the bottom of the shoe.

Then the heel came up, and the cock seemed to throb even harder as it was freed from the weight, as bit by bit of his foot came off of the slick shaft. It would always end with the toes being left there, and he supported himself on tiptoe, making sure that the tip was teased constantly before finally taking his weight completely off of it after a little spin on his toes.

He was getting rather hard himself when the wolf finally blew his load, and Jason felt a little disappointed that his fun was ending so soon. However, his blush returned with a vengeance as he felt the strings of cum splattering all over his toes and the underside of his foot. Though it had felt slick inside before, there was an audible squelch every time that he took a step now. And the wolf's face had never looked sillier.

"Diego? Diego, you okay?"

"Oooh, gods, that was good..."

"What - please tell me that you actually have done this before."

"This was as good as I hoped."

"Hoped?! You haven't done this at all, have you?!"

"Well...not entirely. I've tried out simulations -"

"You...you..."

"Don't worry. We have plenty of tests to get through, and it'll be great for me. Us. I mean us."

The End