"Nnnhhh..." Something was pulling his underwear down but Denzel wasn't fully awake to know. The dream he had of taking down a fortress of dragons and goblins had been the one thing he fantasized about doing ever since becoming king up to when he dreamt it last night. The last moments within the dream consisted of the blonde about to deal the finishing blow to the dragon king who sent upon his village, a slew of fearsome monsters and beasts earlier before something strange happened.

First, he was suddenly grounded, his gold-clad armor shrieking to the frequency of nails on a chalkboard in his ears. His armored pants were absconded seconds later with the Dragon King over him, his mandibled maw warped in a sinisterly, and weirdly, innocent grin, gently flipping his exposed penis on his stomach with his paw-like foot, giving it a few experimental rubs with the blonde, confused as all hell, fighting to right himself and try to crawl back. 

"You foul -ngh, what do you think you're doing?!" Denzel croaked when the monster seated itself in between his spread legs and rose his half-erect cock up with one foot before trapping it with the other and rubbing it up and down slowly, the soft and fuzzy sensation catching the knight-king off guard. 

"I hope I'm doing this correctly, like Catterly suggested," The supposed demonic voice from the dragon king was surprisingly lady-like and belonged to a certain sabertooth fairy.

Wait.

The blonde blinks and wakes up at long last, nearly sober from sleep with the sun's rays beaming on him and the interior of his bedroom that looked way neater than it did when he shared a bed with his brother, Larry. He doesn't have much time to process the events of his dream when the soft and fluffy sensation on his dick intensified and he heard purring from across him. He groaned and wiped the sleep from his weary eyes that widen upon setting down on the source of what the dragon king was doing to him in his dream.

"S-Sadie?" Was all Denzel could get out with his usual bravado voice groggy from sleep. He had briefly forgotten the feline was staying over for dinner last night. She was seated across from him in her sleepwear, working his cock sandwiched in between her feet vertically. Her strokes with one foot were smooth and methodical and she held his cock straight up to make it so while gazing every so often at Denzel for a reaction until he was staring at her in mixed surprise and pleasure.

"Oh, Denzel, dear, good morning," Sadie announced rather cheerfully as though she wasn't giving the king a pawjob. "I hope you don't mind me doing this as you seemed a little stressed in your sleep." She gave his shaft a nice slew of long strokes with him biting his lip to stifle any moans threatening to spill out. This totally unexpected of the gentle sabertooth cat to do something as intimate like this considering that they haven't gotten close to that point yet, or were just a step away. They both may have exchanged a few signs over time, like Sadie requesting Denzel to rub her back when bare, him giving her ample tush a few long stares, and so on, but none of them came close to making the first move, except for now.

The blonde sighed watching her slide her paw in small circles on his shaft while she hummed and did it faster with the ball of her padded foot, hearing him hiss again.

"Agh, I was dreaming, could you not tell?" He countered, internally resisting the urge to throw his hips up into her deliciously soft paws. His love for such a kink wasn't as strong as the boys but when he saw those lush paws exposed, he could barely focus on his tasks without popping boners thinking of them later on. Fluffy and a small bit pudgy all around but the undersides were as smooth as the pads. Plus, those three big toes that wiggled around when freed did something to him in ways he never knew possible. "I couldn't be stressed over anything, if not... oh dear..."

The fairy giggled at his reaction to her actions when she decided to try caressing him with her toes. "Even so, Lady Catterly had spoken to me about pleasing my lover at the wake of the next day, which included this. She also said that there are a variety of ways that I can wake you in a lewd matter, with this being one of them. As weird as it was."

"Like what...what?" Denzel managed to ask, now exhaling louder. "Besides, uh, with your feet?"

Sadie cupped her chin in thought, her paws working his cock increasing in speed with her tail swaying behind her. The human shivered and moaned airily, spilling pre on the feline's moving paw, his mouth opened to ask again before she answered later on.

"Through blowjobs, handjobs, riding your, er, cock, and many more. Though, I think those are the main things I can do to wake you up, especially on a pleasant morning." Her fanged smile turned into a grin when he moans louder and bites one of his fingers, looking at her feet rub his cock at a nice, speedy pace. "And by the look on your face, I must be doing a great job with this so far, it's my first time doing this. The madam calls it a footjob, but also a pawjob since I'm a sabertooth tiger."

"Mmm, it is?" He felt pressure mount up in his crotch. He had wondered the same what this maneuver was called because it was heavenly at this point. He breathed a laugh, softly grinning through his face flustering. "Then it must be my first time receiving one if I say so myself."

"Good for you," Sadie replied with a laugh of her own before focusing on sliding her sole over her lover's cock and doing the same with the top part of her left paw. She even went as fast as she could, listening to the pleasured sounds of Denzel that told her how good she was with her feet, never looking up at him until he was moaning louder and shakier. Before she had time to ask if he was getting close, he was beyond that point and had let out a groan that sounded strangled and choked when he orgasmed and stained her feet in his spunk.

"Ooh!" The sabertooth fairy exclaimed, taken aback by his sudden outburst and the wet warmth that stained her paws and toes. She felt him throbbing and leaking more in between and looked up to check on him. He was red in the face, his eyes screwed shut, and his mouth open, letting out puffs of moans and breathes with her still stroking him. The lukewarm sensation even hit some of her leg and she grimaced slightly. She knew he'd cum eventually but she didn't pay attention to how much she'd pump out of him. She stops and he recovers, panting softly and apparently more awake than ever.

"Oh, goodness, that felt so good," Denzel sighed before he sees the mess he made and rubbed the back of his head sheepishly looking at her mildly discomforted face. "Oh, and I'm terribly sorry for the mess. Should I clean it up?"

"Yes please, I don't like the sticky feel of your seed very much, I didn't think I'd get so much out of you,"

Now that he thought about it, the thought of tasting the feline's soft soles hadn't ever crossed his mind up until now, especially with them coated in his spunk. He'd feel grossed out later when he told the boys but until then, he's going to have some fun with this new fetish he acquired this morning.