So this is a sort of 'remade' version of this: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/30229790 which i felt looks weird so i decided to try again, and hence end up with this. the only issue i think is Apollo's size but i hope its not too bad...no i think its too obvious, crap...oh well.

Apollo->Drivergamer127: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/drivergamer127/

Also here's a story to go with it.

Lycum's POV

When Lycum had agreed to meet up with a fellow alien, this was not what he had in mind, his arms tied up behind his back, booted feet propped onto a short table as Apollo, who turned out to be a Letharsis SWAT officer, watches him. "You know, you haven't told me why all this was necessary" Lycum says. "Well you see," Apollo speaks up,"I just wanted to have another alien to mess with, especially one with boots as nice as yours..." the alien using one of his 4 arms to stroke the rough filthy leather of his worn out boots that had been mended by Ken the last time round,"And i intend to have fun with them..." Apollo continued, causing Lycum to gulp....

Apollo's POV

The Letharsis could sense the warm feet of his captive thru the leather of those beat up boots, as his hands practically massaged the worn leather, enjoying the texture as the smelly leather bends and squeezes beneath his hands. You see, Apollo has a slight boot fetish and is not afraid to show it, like he is going to do now. Moving closer to those boots, Apollo takes a deep sniff. Even without taking them off, the musk from inside can be smelt, and that is certainly turning him on, more reason to get these boots opened up.

Apollo simply had to work his claw in between the worn leather and the sole, prying the uppers away from the soles. Those boots barely held together, watching the soles slowly peel from the leather, tearing free and flopping due to gravity, releasing more musk in the process which Apollo quickly sniffs up. The alien also plays with the worn soles, playfully nudging them and watching them flap, all while his captive stays oddly silent. Soon, the sweaty soles of Lycum are once again exposed, the tattered leather of his combat boots flop along with the now ripped boot soles of his. "Now what?" the Cobradile finally speaks again. "Now, my friend, time to tickle..." Apollo grins as he brandishes a feather and run it along one of Lycum's feet, earning a nice chuckle, the desired effect. "Perfect, lets do this..." And the tickling begins as laughter sounds out into Apollo's house.

There we go...short story, hopefully its not too bad.