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A Little Gift/Commission for 2 Guys
Little Guy Belongs to :iconfirst1wolf:
Drawn by :iconhoma-nix:
Vixen Girl is my Former Adopt that now Belongs to www.furaffinity.net/user/strif…
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I add Story maden by Strifes
"Chillll honey you just started, didn't you read what you signed? You can quit after today but you're staying right there until the shift is up." Emile took another puff already pretty glazed over, toes slowly wiggling in the air. After her morning jog both paws were coated in a light yet slippery coating of sweat. The warmth and scent wafting into the air leaving the "lucky" tiny employee to soak up what he could. "The day just started, here just lay down and take a nice deep huff. Push that cute little snoot of yours deep against my toes and kiss them, feel free to huff between them too! Promise you'll like it hehehe"

Under the slender paw of the sky high fox was her new shrunken hire currently regretting not reading the recently signed contract which land him in Emile´s employment. Barely able to hold up the massive wet paw that threatened to claim him all while he pleaded in vain to regain his size. To explain that this was all a misunderstanding and he didn't sign up for this. All falling on deft ears. down along his shakening arms he felt the hot sticky sweat, he knew it was only a matter of time before he went face first into the well used sandal insole. Mustering his strength one final time he looked up but before he could speak the view of Emile´s shining slim paw took away his words, if it weren't for their current messy state he´d not mind massaging or kissing them. Then again they weren´t all that bad he thought, maybe he could grow to like this ... No he shook his head. He had to try one last plea deal to get out of this. The moment his opened his mouth he realised the big mistake he made, before uttering a word his wide open mouth find itself filled in a single big drop of salty sweat, the splash soaking both his face and forcing a gag reflex. Little by little his grip on the sole faltered until one final cough ...

SLAM SQUISH GRIND! He was now at his station much to Emile´s delight.

Moaning happily Emile wasted no time softly grinding Allon at a slow pace, his tiny frame sinking into both her pads and well worn insole. She wiped, up and down, left and right, really smearing him into it. The tiny floofball´s squirms helping to egg her on. Taking another deep huff she continued this for a few minutes leaning back on her chair pushing back the urge to play with herself. She was after all at the store, getting too comfy could land her in a awkward situation. Allon could do nothing take it, mouth filling with sweat countless times, the once clean floofy fur now soaked and his sense of smell consitantly battered by Emile´s heavy steamy hot paw scent. Mind slowly drifting away as he became more light headed as time passed. The strain on his body while not overwhelming still took it's toll, he was sure to feel it tomorrow. What was mere moments for the fox felt like hours to him, his energy slipping away until his squirms turned still, breathing turning softer and slower as he went into a trance like state. The one consitant thought was wishing the day to end.

"Settled down hun? Goooood ... you need to save all that strength. There's a lot of licking and pampering to be done" Emile giggled, Slowly standing up and letting all her weight press down. A wet squelch coming from below. She made sure to try him out taking a few light steps before returning to a more relaxed and casual stride once the durability of her new tiny cutie was proven. "Alright time to get to work, now remember, break times are dependent on how good you make me feel. You got to really work all that love into my sole you know so don't skip out or I´ll keep you there allllll day."

Taking one last deep puff she sighed out happily making her way to check if she'd missed any selves to restock, going about the day hardly paying attention to the new hir