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Foot Fetish Friday for Necross by Draconicon

Axel sighed happily as he stepped off the bus, the bat stretching his arms above his head as he looked across the street at the police station. From outside, it looked no different from the average Friday afternoon. Perhaps a little quieter, perhaps a bit less active, but it looked no different from an average day.

"Heh, now let's see how all those commands are holding up."

Making his way across the street, the bat climbed the steps up to the front door two at a time in his eagerness, grinning the whole way. He was already imagining what it would be like; after all, he'd spent nearly two weeks installing all the different hypno commands in the officers for today, so it should be quite spectacular. Not as big as Freedom Friday, but big enough to make his day.

As expected, the front room - complete with the clerk officer and a couple of criminals waiting to be registered and brought back - looked normal. Well, almost normal. The bat's grin grew as he saw a rack at the side of the front door filled with shoes, dozens upon dozens of them. Each pair was slotted into a rack with an officer's name, and he recognized all of them.

Following his own pre-established orders, Axel pulled off his own shoes and socks. It was almost a relief, considering the hot day, to get the stifling things off. He jammed them into his cubby, and then walked down the hall.

"Hello, John."

He waved at the doberman behind the desk, and the officer waved back.

"Hey, Axel. Looking for your dad?"

"Nah, I'm sure he's busy today. Looking for Derrick, actually."

"Heh, that pup? He's probably in the break-room. Lots of 'work' for him back there today."

"He's working hard then?"

"Quite. Why don't you check it out? Looks like you could use a little help from him yourself."

"Heh, I might do that. Thanks."

"No problem."

Waving at the doberman, Axel walked through the connecting door, and then past security. Though they looked professional otherwise, they were also barefoot, and the bat chuckled as they seemed completely unaware of it. He waved at them, submitting to a quick wand waving over his body before they waved him in. He paused at the door, looking over his shoulder as he stood on tiptoe, and chuckled.

I guess some of the guys have stronger foot fetishes than I thought, the bat thought as he saw forming erections in their pants. Then again, it might have just been from having so much foot stuff drilled into their heads for today. Either way, it made it more fun to show off a little bit.

He stepped through the door, and his grin turned into a full-on manic smile.

"Now THIS is what I'm talking about. Casual Friday can kiss my ass; this is how you should do it."

All of the officers, from other bats to dogs to a couple of big cats were walking around in the nude. Their uniforms, as far as Axel knew, were probably still in the locker room, waiting to be put on in the case of a squad being called out. Here, though, it left everything to just hang out, and bounce, and jiggle, and -

The bat laughed, adjusting himself as he walked through the squad room. Though most of the officers were at their desks, keeping their fronts hidden from him, the backs of the chairs were scant enough for him to be able to make out their asses with little problem. He licked his lips a bit at them, particularly at one lion that was all too well built back there, inviting as all hell. He might have to set his sights on him in the future, but not now.

Waving at a lizard officer who caught his eye, he walked over to the reptile. He resisted the urge to reach down and grab hold of the scaly's cock, and took his hand.

"Hi, I'm Axel. I don't think I know you yet."

"I'm Officer Bryant. Transfer from New York City."

"Ah, I see. What do you think of our Friday attire, if you don't mind me asking?"

"Well, I thought it was...well, pretty damn freaky." The lizard chuckled, his cock bobbing up and down in time with his laughter. "But then your chief showed me this weird video, and all of a sudden, it was one of the most relaxing things I'd ever tried. I might just have to come to work like this all the time."

"Heh, I don't think you want to do that. It's fun, but best kept to special occasions, don't you agree?"

"Eh, I guess. Still, who'd have thought?"

Definitely not you; glad I made that video, just in case I missed someone.

Giving Bryant's hand another shake and promising to talk to him more later, Axel made his way through the room and down to his office. It wasn't much, but he could just about squeeze in around the new monitor display that he'd gotten his father to add in. The chief had been curious about why, but considering they were family, Axel got his old man to do it without answering.

"Thank heavens for trigger words."

Settling back, the barefoot bat put his feet on his desk and started flicking between different camera feeds. Most of them simply showed the officers at work, while others showed them getting up to a fair bit of fun. Some surprising pairings, too; Axel hadn't expected Ryan and Fred to be getting on so well, or even to see them tag-teaming a younger officer in the bathroom, but he supposed that the hypnosis opened up new avenues of fun for people.

He flicked to the break room, and grinned. This was precisely the show that he'd been waiting to see.

Set up on the break room table was the dragonwolf officer that he'd been pushing so hard. Ever since their first round of 'therapy', when he'd taken advantage of the hybrid's nature, Derrek had been...at odds with some of the bat's suggestions. Fighting them, occasionally, but mostly making Axel work all the harder to keep him under his sway. Something about dragons left them so independant, which made it harder to rely on one command to reliably work.

Still, the hybrid's current duties were working out. Axel reached down, adjusting his bulge again as he watched the chastity-caged dragonwolf crawl around the table, dragging his tongue along the soles and toes of the officers around him. Feet of many different species were up on the desk, including several dogs and a full dragon. Each one received quite a few licks, and the cameras watching were good enough for Axel to see the lines of spit that were left behind on the officers' soles.

The scene continued. The officers occasionally reached down and jerked themselves to what was happening, but mostly, they talked about their day, ate donuts, and spent their time as if they were on a normal break. The sheer casualness of it, the way that they accepted the foot licking slut on the table as normal while they were all naked, was as hilarious as it was arousing.

The bat reached down to his pants, unzipping them and tugging his cock out. He gave it a few short strokes as he watched, grinning as the dragonwolf pushed his head against the dragon's foot, sucking on a toe. The dragon actually moaned, but nobody commented besides a knowing smile.

Heh, I gotta come up with a name for this. Foot Fetish Friday is pretty ridiculous. Casual Friday's already taken...

It only got better as the dragonwolf bobbed his head up and down along the toe, sucking it as if he were sucking a cock. The dragon's story - whatever it was about - got more and more incoherent, until he was just moaning and jerking himself like crazy. The camera caught sight of the pre flowing, the fast motions of the hand, and even the soft panting of the dragon police officer. Axel liked it, but he enjoyed the way the other officers just kept talking as if nothing was happening even more.

"Heh, that's it...just the average day for you. Nothing more, nothing - oooooh, this is gonna be good."

The bat's maniacal grin was back as his father, the chief of police, walked into the breakroom. The older bat was just as naked as the rest of them, his cock throbbing hard and his body a bit thicker with muscles. Chief Beau walked over to the table with the other men, but rather than taking his place and talking, he put his feet up and snapped his fingers. Sadly, the camera didn't carry sound, so Axel had no idea of what his father was saying, but he could offer a pretty good guess.

It seemed that he was right, as the dragonwolf turned from the dragon's feet and started worshiping the bat's feet instead. The way that the thin tongue slid along the sole, the damp lines it left behind, the desperate need behind the hybrid's nuzzling of the chief's foot, was intensely arousing for the younger bat. He stroked his cock harder, faster, his own toes curling at the sight before him.

Up and down, up and down that tongue went, all while Chief Beau used the unlicked foot to direct the hybrid's body around. The older bat was very good at that, Axel thought, and the long toes were very good at hooking on someone and pushing them around. The bat almost came at the sight of his father sandwiching the troublesome hybrid's face between his soles, and had to take his hand off of his shaft to keep from finishing too quickly.

The licking kept up, but he was surprised to see the dragon jump on the table after the hybrid. Axel blinked as the scene shifted from the chief just getting his feet licked to the dragon officer grabbing hold of the hybrid's feet and humping them like they were a pair of toys. The other officers laughed, and as the camera panned to the side a bit more, Axel realized that they'd been jerking each other off the whole time under the table.

As the dragon came on Derrek's feet, Axel shifted the camera around a few more times. Catching sights of other officers engaging in some fun, including the New York lizard getting his toes sucked while his ass was fucked by that lion, and a third wolf sticking his head under the lion's tail and rimming him, Axel tried to hold back, but it was too much.

The bat thrust his hips forward, his cum shooting through the air before coming back down, landing on his chest and his stomach. The shirt caught most of it, but a little bit did get through and land on his fur. He barely cared as he jerked himself through a long, drawn out orgasm, getting the most out of it as he could.

When Axel came back down, he looked down at his desk and sighed. His toes had clawed several long lines over it, and he didn't think that wood polish would be enough to hide the damage this time.

"Ah, man. Dad's gonna take that out of my allowance...Heh, if I let him remember."

He got up. The bat thought it was time for him to pay a trip to the break room as well. After all, Derrek wouldn't JUST be licking feet this time around.

The End