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[b][u][center]Fine Feline Party

Part 1

For Jagger8090

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

Billy had been in and out of Levi’s life for a few weeks now, ever since the police officer seemed to make it part of his daily routine to check in on the country boy. He rather liked that, odd as it was; the human enjoyed being around the feline police officer, and having a lion that was actually interested in his wellbeing was something that he didn’t get much of. Hell, having someone that interested in his wellbeing was something that he got almost none of, even back in the country.

But tonight, something seemed off.

It started when Levi drove up to the house without a smile on his face. Considering the fact that they were, ostensibly, going to a party, that was a worrying sign, but he tried to put it aside, smiling enough for the both of them as he slipped into the passenger seat. He got comfortable, pulled the seatbelt over, and leaned back as Levi drove them down the road. He even waited for a few minutes, giving the lion the chance to start whatever it was, to talk about what was going on.

Nothing happened. Nothing was said.

The night air slipped through cracks in the mostly-up windows, chilling him as the silence went on. The dull roar of the engine was just enough to drown out the barely-there chatter of the radio, and even that was nothing compared to the slow squeaks that came from the patrol radio that was installed on the driver’s side of the car. Levi kept glancing down at it, despite the fact that he was dressed for off-duty hours.

“Um…”

He tried to ask the obvious question, but Levi sat up straight and put on a smile. Compared to the usual, genuine grin that the other man could have, it was so obviously a fake he didn’t know how he was supposed to fall for it. Yet, there was something there that begged him not to take it further.

He almost listened. Almost.

“Are you…okay?” Billy asked, forcing the question past his lips.

“Oh, yes, I’m…fine. Why do you ask?”

“…Well, you’re lying to me.”

“Heh. You think you can figure out when someone’s lying better than me?”

“I think that you’re a bad liar.”

“…Fair enough,” Levi said, turning his attention back to the road.

The silence stretched on rather than giving him an answer, and he gritted his teeth as he tried to find some clue as to what had come over his friend. Every other time that they’d hung out, Levi had been silent, yes, but there’d been this understated cheer to his personality, some sort of happiness that showed that he wasn’t just being grouchy. This was something completely different. Something had clearly happened, and it was on the lion’s mind, so much so that it was driving everything else out.

[i]But what?[/i]

He hadn’t heard of anything just yet. Everything in the city seemed to be fine; there’d been no sudden crime sprees that would have had the lion overworked or anything like that. As far as he knew, there wasn’t anything else going on, but –

Then he noticed something that was just slightly out of character. The usual meshes that Levi wore over his paws, whether on or off-duty, were missing. They were bare, completely exposed, and even in the interior of the car, that was off.

“What happened to your meshes?” he asked.

“Nnngh. Trust you to see that…”

“No, seriously, what happened?”

“Later, Billy.”

“No, seriously, you’re acting weird. What happened? Are you okay?”

“I’m fine.”

“You’re lying,” Billy said.

“Stop saying that.”

“But you are. This isn’t you. This isn’t anything like you. Things aren’t okay, so why aren’t you –”

Billy yelped, his seatbelt snapping tight as the car whipped off the road and past the shoulder. They damn near drove onto someone’s lawn from the speed of the turn, and only the fact that the lion was a damn good driver kept them still on the pavement. He gasped for breath, his eyes locked straight ahead as he realized that Levi was gripping the wheel with a white-knuckled grip, barely able to keep from pulling it out.

“…”

“Levi…Levi, talk to me,” he muttered.

“There was…I shouldn’t talk about it.”

The lion turned away, but there was no way that he was going to let his friend just suffer. Billy had been raised better than that, and besides, they were close. He wasn’t someone to let a friend hurt when they didn’t have to. He undid his seatbelt, sliding across the car a bit, taking one of the lion’s hands. He gently unhooked the claws from the leather grip, pulling it over to him and squeezing it.

He didn’t know what was going on, but whatever it was, it was bad. He had [i]never[/i] seen Levi like this, not once in all the time they’d spend together. It was like seeing someone at the end of their ropes.

“Was it…one of those bad cops, again?” he asked.

Levi hesitated, then slowly nodded.

“How bad?” Billy asked.

“Bad enough…heh…worse than bad enough…”

He wanted to know more, but he knew better than to push. There were limits to what Levi could tell him, after all. Despite being a police officer, there were things that were not allowed to be discussed outside the department. It was already weird for him to be this open about the things that happened among other law enforcement officers, and there’d been mention already that there might be some consequences for that.

Billy wanted to know what had happened, but he wasn’t going to push. He was there for Levi; hell, the lion had been there for him often enough.

So, instead, he stroked the back of the lion’s hand, petting, being there while Levi caught his breath. And as he waited, he tried to guess what had happened.

It hadn’t taken long for it to come out that there was a strange sort of ‘domination’ thing that went through the city. It was not just the fact that the cops universally indulged their anthro instincts by chasing down their prey, hunting them, catching them, ‘playing’ with them when they were in the mood. It was the fact that some of the anthros were more sadistic about it. The fact that the city had more freedom than the countryside cut both ways: it cut down those that would stand in the way of people having equal chances and rights, and it cut down those that would keep them accountable, too.

He remembered a few drunken complaints at the bar after Levi got off work, when the cop had talked about some of the rougher felines on the force. There were complaints that never saw the light of day, complains of some cops that were utter assholes to the people that they brought in. Suspects, and some of them completely innocent, but still suffering from the police brutality that some of the other cops actually brought down. All the way to the point of claw marks and abraded dicks, in the case of some of the guys being pushed down under-paw.

He shivered. That was sexy to him, but he knew for a fact that it wasn’t the same for everyone. There were those out there that didn’t like being in that position, that would be humiliated by it. Hell, Eugene had been like that before his friend had found someone else to take care of him, and there were others that he’d encountered that were less than happy with the power that the police had over them.

But not all cops were like that…not Levi, not Tidus, not some of the others that Billy had met in the last few weeks. Some of them were good, but from the sound of it, that wasn’t going to be enough this time.

“…Someone died,” Levi eventually said.

“…A human?”

The lion nodded.

“When?”

“Today,” the lion said, shaking his head. “Just a routine bust. Someone ran a red light, one of the cops around stopped him, and the guy tried to run. Something in his car, or something like that. The cop chased him down…and…well, he started choking him out under his paw. And he took it too far.”

It was the first time that he had heard about someone on the force actually taking it to that point. He could barely imagine it…but he could still imagine it.

Levi pulled his hand back, shaking his head. It seemed like they were getting ready to go again, so Billy pulled his seatbelt back on.

“So…what’s going to happen? Is he dismissed, or –”

“The DA’s trying to bury it…trying to [i]fucking[/i] bury it.”

There it was, Billy realized. That was the thing. Not only had the cops taken it too far, but they were trying to get out of being held accountable for it. For someone that always took responsibility for himself like Levi, for someone that had worked so hard to be a good cop and done the best that he could to keep from going down those other paths, that must have been devastating. How could you stand up for a system that refused to keep itself accountable to the same standards that the rest of the world had to be held to?

How did you deal with a coworker that was going to get away with murder?

“Nnngh. I’m sorry,” Levi muttered, slumping forward and leaning his head against the steering wheel. “I didn’t mean to let it out like that.”

“Don’t apologize. You really needed that, man.”

“Doesn’t mean it was right. This is private, understand? This is our business.”

“…You mean you don’t want me to talk about this.”

“That’s right.” The lion nodded. “The department’s going to make a statement tomorrow. They’ll say what happened, and…well, that will tell me what I have to do.”

What he had to do. Billy didn’t know if that meant that Levi would go vigilante on the department, or make a public show of what had really happened. It might mean that the lion would quit, or make a scene as he left the station. In any case, he knew hopelessness when he heard it.

He looked out the window for a moment, then back at the lion. Levi was carefully looking anywhere but at him, and it took Billy a few minutes to realize why. When it finally hit him, it hit hard.

[i]He thinks that I won’t trust him anymore…[/i]

That was why he was trying to hide it. Not from the department orders to keep it quiet, not because he was intimidated, not for any reason like that. No, he just didn’t want to lose friendship. That was the only thing that mattered, the only reason why this would stay a secret even for this long.

He felt touched, in a way. Touched that he mattered so much. He leaned back in his seat, looking straight down the road.

“So…are there other cops coming to the party?”

“…A few,” Levi admitted.

“Average ones, or ones like you?”

“…What do you mean?”

“Well…ones that aren’t happy, I guess.”

“…”

“So, they’re coming to…well…blow off some steam, I guess, and also figure out what they do next.”

“…Heh, for a country human, you’re smarter than you look.”

“Well, I don’t look very smart.”

“Must be why you keep surprising me,” Levi said, shaking his head. “But yeah. That’s right. We’re gonna talk…”

“And get some stress relief?”

“…Maybe. If the others are willing. It’s half-human, half-anthro tonight.”

“Then maybe we should take a quick pit-stop, hmm?”

“What – are you serious?”

“I think that you could use something to take your mind off this…and if you’re going to bring it up with other cops, you should be thinking clearly when you do it, don’t you think?”

The lion hesitated. He looked down at the clock, then at the road, then back down at the clock again. Billy didn’t push him. He wasn’t the one in charge, after all, and there were important things that had to be done. He understood that, he got that, and he wouldn’t push if Levi didn’t think that they had time. But if they did…

Well, he planned on making things better.

Finally, Levi pushed the car into gear, and started the engine. He smiled.

“I think we can spare twenty minutes.”

#

They pulled off the road in the parking lot of the local city park. It was dark, without streetlights, without anything but the lights in the car. They kept those low, just in case someone came by; after all, they weren’t putting on a show this time.

Levi turned slowly in the driver’s seat, lifting his paws from the pedals and offering one. Even as the lion hesitated for a half-second, Billy gripped his friend by the ankle, holding that lovely foot up and keeping it from sliding away from him. No more hesitation, no more nervousness.

As he began a slow massage, digging his thumbs into the sole, it didn’t take long for Levi to slump back a bit against his seat. The lion closed his eyes, relaxing, breathing out slowly as he apparently focused all of his attention on the massage.

Billy, likewise, put all his attention into giving it. Normally, he would have had his face down against the toes, sniffing between them, kissing the furry digits before giving them a few slow licks. Not this time. Not when his friend was this stressed and this out of it. Instead, he worked his thumbs in along the fur, flesh, and occasional pad along the underside, taking his time to go from the rear of the foot to the toes. Every massaging stroke was enough to find more tension, and he put his efforts into driving it out of the muscle.

As he dug his thumbs in, he watched the flesh, seeing the muscles slowly unknot as he put the work in, watching as the tight cords under the skin slowly flattened out, losing that tight energy that had probably been leaving Levi with a fair bit of pain. He didn’t say anything, just continued the massage, gradually working his thumbs higher and higher.

Eventually, he reached the toes, and started slowly sliding his fingers between the digits. They were slightly damp, though not much; he imagined that they weren’t used to being exposed to the car engine and the heat down there. However, he didn’t say anything, just kept up the slow massage, going so far as to gently push the large toes backwards, bending them to stretch the tendons running through the lion’s foot, holding it there before letting it come back down again.

The gentle massage was enough to take the tension out of the rest of Levi’s body, too, leaving the lion slumped back against his chair and slowly groaning, huffing, puffing, shaking his head. He smiled to himself.

[i]That’s gotta feel better…[/i]

As he worked his thumbs into the meaty part of each individual toe, Levi slowly looked up again. He opened one eye, slowly shaking his head.

“Why do you…”

“Hmm?” Billy blinked. “What, this? You know I understand where I belong.”

“No, no. Not that.”

“Heh…I’m not that far down, don’t worry,” he teased. “But it’s fun to pretend, sometimes, and I know you like it.”

“I shouldn’t.”

“Is that the problem?” he asked, laying the first foot down and moving over to the second, starting from the heel again.

“Kind of…”

He nodded, working his way up again, feeling that tension once more. Not so much of it, though. Massaging one foot had gotten it out of the body to some degree, and that had translated to a less-tough set of pads and muscles on the other sole. He kept working it slowly, though, taking his time, enjoying himself.

It wasn’t entirely selfless, and they both knew that. He was a paw-fiend at this point, something that he never would have imagined for himself when he first moved in from the countryside. He’d taken to staring at the various cops that walked around all but barefoot, and those species that wandered the sidewalks had been rather fun to watch, as well. Those that didn’t have to wear shoes, or those that had meshes that showed off the bottoms of their feet rather than leaving them covered up: they had become his favorites, and he had developed a wandering eye for them.

It was pleasant, really, and something that he hoped that he’d see more of. Yet, at the moment, his attention was on making sure that Levi was as comfortable as possible, and as sexy as the lion’s large, powerful feet were, he was more focused on giving a good massage than just worshiping them.

Finally, Levi groaned again, breaking the silence.

“I don’t want to enjoy it as much as they do…”

“You think that you’ll do the same thing?”

“No. I mean…I hope not, but…it’s bad enough to do other things. Hurting people. Hurting them and breaking them, just because I can.”

“That’s the big problem now, huh?” Billy asked. “You saw the big bad, and it makes the little bads that much more obvious?”

“Pretty much. I just…I didn’t think that some of them [i]were[/i] that bad. And compared to killing someone, they aren’t, but…” He sighed. “And the fact that they’re not going to get called out for it…that Zade’s just going to bury it…”

Zade was the DA, and Billy had only had occasion to see him once. That had been more than enough, considering the snow leopard’s overbearing presence, and how much he had taken control of the room through that force of presence. The man took what he wanted and everyone else could be fucked, for all that he cared.

He’d even met someone through one of Levi’s friends, another human named Raymond, that had personal grievances against the DA. Had even been put through it before getting locked up for a while. The man had a perpetual paw fetish now, and it was constantly on his mind, something that he couldn’t get away from no matter how hard he tried.

And that was not even the worst. Eugene had been all but broken under a lynx named Vance, all but shattered into a paw-toy hermit that never left the house. Sure, not all the cops were bad…but none of them had stood up to stop this sort of thing from happening, either.

Levi grunted, pulling his foot back before Billy could get his fingers between the lion’s toes again. Before he could reach out and continue, the other – more relaxed – foot pressed against his face, pinning him to the far side of the car. Levi smiled.

“I think that you’ve done enough.”

“Mmmph?”

“I’m feeling better now…and the fact that you’re willing to do this, still, even after what the other cops have done…that means something.”

“Mmm-hmm.”

“And I think that you have some tension that needs relieving as much as I do.”

“…Heh…”

“Unzip your pants, human.”

It was a teasing command, rather than the forceful thing that some of the other cops might have said. Hell, even more teasing than what Tidus would have said, and that was a SWAT tiger. He reached for his pants, pulling the zipper down, his already-throbbing erection popping free.

No sooner had it come out than those soft toes reached down, stroking down his chest, over his stomach and over the head of his shaft. He groaned as the padded toes pressed down on all sides of his cock head, curling, clenching there. The feeling of pressure, of gentle strokes, of the half-threatening claws that he never would have felt from a human foot, all added up and made him throb and spit a bit of pre-cum against them.

Levi chuckled.

“Making a mess already, are we?”

“Mmmph…hard not to…”

“You love my paws that much?”

“I like…I like what you do with them – ah!”

The other one came up, pushing his balls up slightly, gently nudging them and then curling around the bit of skin that connected them to his crotch. They pulled down, pinning his balls to the seat, all while his cock was pinned between those fuzzy toes. He groaned under his breath, huffing as he gripped the car door hard.

“Nnngh…”

“I didn’t say that you liked what they did. I said you liked them.”

“Mmmph…”

“Isn’t that right?”

“Mmmph…yes…”

“You’ve become rather enamored of my paws, haven’t you, human?”

“Mmmph…fuck yes…”

“That’s better. Always be honest with me, Billy. Always.”

“Ha…yes…yes, officer.”

Slowly, those two large paws worked him up, teasing his tip, then working down to the base, while the other would gently drum against his balls. He kept gasping, shivering, panting as they hit buttons that he didn’t know he had, making him groan and try and thrust up against them, only to be held down by those toes on his balls.

“Mmmph…”

It didn’t take long for his dripping dick to start leaving trails along the toes, too, something that would be cleaned up later, he was sure. He would be put to work for that, and he looked forward to it.

As his shaft slid between two toes, he looked up. Levi’s eyes were down on his cock, paying more attention to what he was doing with his feet, but he didn’t have that dead look in his eyes anymore. Something had changed there. Something had given him hope, again.

It was all worth it, then, as far as Billy was concerned. His friend felt better, and that was all that mattered.

He groaned as his cock got the treatment of a lifetime, the other paw finally coming up and cupping it from the other side. His cock got pushed down against his belly, smothered under both fuzzy feet. Every time he breathed in, his stomach pushed his cock up, rubbing them against those soft soles, and every time he breathed out, they pushed down, pinning his cock again, grinding him up against those textured soles.

“Mmmph…ah…ah…”

“Getting close?” Levi asked.

“Mmmph…mm-hmm…”

“You want me to let you go over the edge?”

“I…mmmph…Good…good question.”

“Heh, then answer me this. Did you [i]earn[/i] the chance to relieve yourself?”

That was a question that he hadn’t expected, but he already had his answer. He smiled, and slowly shook his head.

“That’s what I thought…you want to hold onto that for a while…maybe show off a little at the party?”

Billy shivered. He’d never even thought of that, but if that was an option…

He still remembered how hard he’d cum when Levi and Tidus had more or less ‘inducted’ him to the world of paw play and paw fetish fun when he’d first arrived. Nothing, absolutely nothing, had been as good as that first time, and he had always wondered if that had been down to the two of them being that good together, or if it had been because there were more people watching.

Well, tonight, it seemed, he had the chance to find out. And there was the possibility of showing other cops what it was like when you had someone that was willing at their feet rather than someone that they had to force down. Instincts were one thing, but if they had someone already ready to tend to them, someone to vent that on that wanted to be there, maybe they would have better luck keeping everything in check.

He nodded, and the feet pulled back from his cock. The one that was more stained than the other pressed to his lips, and Billy opened his mouth, slowly licking around the digits, cleaning them of the little strands of cock-slime that he had left behind. Levi groaned, the lion having an obvious erection in his pants, but he ignored it for now. Hell, he seemed more interested in the toe-worship that he was getting than any of his own excitement, groaning over and over again as he got his toes cleaned off.

“Mmmph…yes…keep going…”

Billy was more than happy to do that, considering the lack of actual attention he’d given them during the massage. He dragged his tongue along each toe, taking his time to really get down from the claw down to the base, and then back to the tip. Care was taken with the point of the claws, too, but they got a bit of attention, as well. Even though he knew that Levi wouldn’t be able to feel it, he would be able to see that the tips were no longer dark, and were a little bit reflective from the bit of attention that he had given them.

Then down to the next toe, and the gap between them. Each lick brought back a rapidly fading salty flavor, one that soon disappeared altogether as he made sure that each digit was as clean as it could be. He smiled as he pulled his head back, licking his lips, grinning perhaps a little bit more than he should.

The lion smiled.

“That’s much better…much better, indeed.”

“Feel better?” Billy asked.

“Much.”

“Good. Then I did my job.”

“Job, hmmm?” Levi smiled. “Maybe we’re on the same page there.”

It had just been a throwaway line, but now that he thought about it, it didn’t have to be. He’d been fantasizing about what they’d say at the party, and of all the things that he had imagined, one of them had been the idea of a dedicated paw-tender for each police officer, someone that would give them the chance to leave the horny, needy instincts at the door. Those that went further than that, further than they were allowed, could then be told that they were not suited for the force, and would be kicked out without further ado. After all, if you were given everything that you needed and then went for more, did you really belong there?

He didn’t think so, and he imagined that Levi would have the same thought.

Pulling his pants back on, he got comfortable in his seat once more, pulling his seatbelt on as Levi started the car. Soon, they were back on the road, rolling towards the party destination. He imagined that they were going to have a very busy night, and for all that they were going to have some serious talks there, he imagined that there’d be something to lighten up the night.

Or at least, lighten up some balls. He chuckled at the thought, shaking his head a few times.

“What?” Levi asked.

“Just imagining what people will say when you show off what you can do to me.”

“Heh, I imagine you’re looking forward to that.”

“I might be.”

“Well, you’ll definitely have an audience. Not just cops, either.”

“You mentioned Tidus?”

“Yeah, he’ll be there. A DEA guy, too.”

“DEA?” Billy blinked. “That’s big.”

“Well, this is more than a local problem, now…”

Apparently, if they had a DEA agent coming to the party. That meant that the murder had already gone up the grapevine to the upper tiers of authority, and if that was the case, then it was going to be that much more conspicuous if the DA buried it. It would mean that, if it happened, then it would mean tacit approval had come down from the upper tiers of authority, and if that happened…

Billy was just a country kid. He didn’t know how all this stuff worked, but he knew how the basics of things were supposed to go. You did the right thing, and you got rewarded. You did the bad thing, and you got punished. It sounded like there was a bigger and bigger chance that someone was going to do the bad thing and get rewarded for it, and that? That was all kinds of wrong.

“Do I know the agent?” Billy asked.

“Nobody that you’ve met before. His name’s Keone.”

“I don’t recognize his name.”

“He’ll be bringing someone named Eugene with him.”

“…Oh.”

“Oh?”

“Um…that might be a problem.”

“Why’s that?” Levi asked.

“He’s…kind of broken right now.”

“…Oh, damn…”

“What? What’s the matter?” Billy asked.

“Keone’s a little…rough. Not dangerous – yet – but rough, and he has some…anger issues.”

“…Step on the gas.”

“Stepping.”

They roared down the streets, the houses on either side all but flying past as they picked up speed. Billy leaned ahead, almost as if he could reach through the window and pull himself to their destination that much faster.

For all that he liked what he had learned, he knew that Eugene was less enthused about the whole thing. He didn’t know how bad Keone actually was, but if it was bad enough that Levi felt a little concern, then it was more than enough for him. He wasn’t going to let Eugene get broken worse if he could help it.

[i]Faster…faster, faster, faster…[/i]

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

Summary: Billy is invited to a party with Levi, but there’s something off with the lion. Time to do a little digging.

Tags: M/M, Human/Anthro, Lion, Human, Foot Fetish, Paw Fetish, Police Abuse, Teasing, Massage, Comfort, Series, Footjob, Teasing, Holding Back,