FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Enro tugged at his top as he walked out of the locker room. "This thing is going to take some getting used to." he mumbled. The rest of the employees sauntered about the garage. A burly wolf with black fur placed a stack of massive packages onto a trailer that was attached to a mountain bike. Each of the boxes were as big as Enro yet the wolf handled them with ease.

"You look great!" Kavara's words broke the fox from his trance.

"Oh, thanks." he muttered.

Kavara grabbed a small package from the stack behind her. "This one should be easy enough."

Enro tilted his head at the tiny parcel. "Is that it?"

"Not all of us work like Brago." she said, pointing to the wolf. "Some jobs require a bit more... finesse. This is one of our regulars so make sure you take good care of them." She gave a wink as she slid Enro the box.

He analyzed the package. "Uhm yeah, I'll be sure to deliver it quickly." Enro stuffed the box into his messenger bag and started to walk away. "I'll be back in no time!" he said with a wave.

Kavara had a sick grin on her face. "Have fun!" she sang with a flutter of her fingers. Enro gave an uncomfortable chuckle as he mounted his slender road bike. The fox rode out of the garage and into the busy city streets.

He thought to himself. Enro barely knew Kavara but something was odd about that send off. He shook his head and focused on the road. Enro stuck to the bike lanes whenever they were available and took care to signal his turns properly.

The fox panted lightly as the sun beamed down on him. If it hadn't been for the summer heat, the ride would have been much more bearable. By the time he reached a stoplight, he was already dripping with sweat. Most of the fur on his back was matted down by the moisture. As Enro wiped his brow, he spotted a red fox walking out of a brick townhouse. He was wearing the same pink uniform that Enro wore. His hair was an absolute mess and there were claw marks all over his clothes.

Enro thought. At that moment, a muscular black bear dressed only in his boxers grabbed the fox by waist and pulled him in for a deep kiss. Enro chuckled at the sight. "Guess he was making a pit stop." The red fox gave a little wave to the bear as he padded down the steps to his bike. As the bear backed into his home, he locked eyes with Enro. A wry grin spread across the muscular male's face as his tongue slowly ran across his lips. Enro's heart skipped a beat as the blood rushed to his cheeks. His shorts became a bit less comfortable in the presence of the bear. A loud car horn made Enro jump. The light must have been green for a while. He pressed on, trying to put the bear's rock hard body out of his head.

By the time Enro arrived at the address, his clothes were completely soaked with sweat. The top practically became a part of him with how much it clung to his chest. Enro locked his bike to a nearby tree and trotted up the stairs of a modern looking apartment building. The entire facade was laden in glass and metal. Enro punched in the apartment number into the intercom and waited for a response.

"Hello?" a sultry voice said from the speaker.

Enro cleared his throat. "Yes. Hello. I am here to deliver a package for a... Sarah Charlotte?"

"Ah, yes. Come on in." she sang. The intercom buzzed as Enro entered the lobby. He was grateful to be shielded from the harsh sun. The lobby was a beautiful arrangement of white furniture and decor with a black waterfall in the center. The concierge gave Enro a smile and a nod as he passed the desk. Enro nervously nodded back. The fox padded to the elevators down the hall. He whistled a tune as he rode the elevator to the top floor.

Enro looked back at the package as he walked out of the lift. "Let's see. 1523, where are you?" As he strode down the hallway, the apartment numbers increased until he arrived at his destination. "Here we are!" Enro gave the door a polite yet firm knock. He tapped his toes on the marble floor as he waited. The door swung open to reveal a curvaceous snow leopard dressed in nothing but a bathrobe. Her wet silver hair draped along her chest and shoulders. Enro corrected his posture and averted his eyes from her ample bust. "Here is your package miss Charlotte."

Sarah cooed as she grabbed the box. "Why thank you. I don't think I've seen you before."

Enro shook his head furiously. "No Ms. Charlotte. It's my first day."

Sarah chuckled. "No need to be so formal. I'm not that old."

Her words only made the fox more stiff. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you Ms. Charlotte."

The snow leopard giggled. "Please, call me Sarah."

"Okay, Sarah."

The customer leaned against the door frame. "So, what should I call you?"

"My name is Enro." the fox stammered.

"Enro huh? Well, Enro, would you like to come in for a drink. You must be tired from all that biking."

Enro shook his head again. "I really must be getting back to work."

Sarah tilted her head. "Oh? Is that so?" she pulled back the collar of her robe revealing more of her soft white fur. "Are you sure you can't stay just for a little while?"

Enro's heart leapt into his chest. He looked from up and down the hallway to see that it was empty. "Um, I think I can spare a few minutes."

Sarah grinned from ear to ear. "Good to hear." She backed into her apartment and beckoned Enro in with a finger. The fox took a deep breath and stepped into the room. It was the fanciest apartment he had ever seen. Every piece of furniture in the room looked more expensive than his entire apartment. Sarah gestured to a couch and disappeared behind a corner. The fox took a seat and scanned the walls.

Enro's jaw dropped as he recognized a painting that hung on the wall. "Is... is that an original Monet?"

"Oh that thing?" Sarah said as she returned with two bottles of sparkling water. "I picked it up at an auction a few years back. Do you like it?" She handed Enro a bottle and sat next to him.

Enro nodded. "Monet is one of my favorite artists." he said, taking a sip of the drink.

"Mine too." Enro felt one of Sarah's footpaws rubbing against his. "I just love how he paints with such passion and no regard for representing things the way they are. It's about what he sees, and what he feels." Her soft pads caressed Enro's calf. Her claws lightly dragged through his white fur.

Enro was so flustered by her touch, he could barely process what was happening, let alone move. "I- uhm- yes... he is.... very interesting." He kept his eyes locked on the painting.

"They say, great artist are often inspired by the women in their lives." Her toe claw circled on his leg. "You wouldn't happen to be an artist, would you Enro?"

The bottle shook in the fox's hands. "I- I paint a b-bit sometimes, when I have the time."

Sarah leaned in until her face was only inches away from Enro's and whispered, "Do you need a little, inspiration?" Enro sat there stammering in disbelief until he began to peek out of his tight shorts. Sarah smiled as she looked at the red tip of his cock. "I'll take that as a yes." She leaned back on the couch and brought her paws up in the air. "Let's open up that package, shall we?" One of her paws drifted to Enro's shorts and caressed the ever growing bulge in his pants. The other went up to Enro's muzzle and pressed against his nose. A flowery aroma filled his nose with a hint of her own personal scent. Enro laid back helpless the snow leopard rubbed her soft pads along his hard erection. The fox began licking away at sarah's toes as she ran her paw against his shaft. A few drop of pre escaped him by the time she retracted her feet. "Now that you are all warmed up, it's time to get this party started."

Sarah sat up and undid her robe, revealing the soft white fur of her breasts. The outer sides were a gorgeous arrangement of grey and black spots. With the tips of her claws, she gripped Enro's shorts and slowly slipped them off his legs. Sarah crawled onto Enro and pinned him against the armrest. Enro let out a soft groan as her lips began grinding against the fox's stiffness, adding to the slickness of his pre. Sarah repositioned herself and bit her lip as she slowly slid onto Enro, enveloping him in her warmth. She moaned as her claws dug into Enro's shoulders. The sensation of her insides were so enticing, the fox did not even noticed the pain. She slid down until she pressed against his knot. Sarah had a hungry look in her eyes as her hips got into a rhythm. The couch creaked with every forceful thrust. Enro's heart slammed against his ribcage. His head spun in ecstasy as the snow leopard quickened her motions. The tension slowly built within him until it was too much to bear. Sarah read his mind as she slammed hard onto him, squeezing his knot into her. She buried her face into his neck and latched onto his skin with her teeth. Enro grunted as he shot everything he had in her. His body pulsed with each release. Sarah's thighs quivered in time with his pulsations. As the last of it left his body, Enro relaxed into the couch. The snow leopard released the grip she had on the fox's neck. Two small trickles of blood flowed from where she bit. The two of them sat there, panting heavily.

Sarah slowly pushed herself off of Enro. With an audible pop, Enro's cock freed itself of Sarah, bringing out a fountain of cum along with it. Most of it spilled on the fox's softening dick while the rest pooled itself on the couch. "Oh! Sorry about that Sarah."

The snow leopard chuckled. "Please, this thing has seen much worse. Trust me."

Enro stood up as he tucked himself back into his shorts. He took a look at his watch. "Oh man, I should really get back."

"Hold on now." Sarah knelt to the floor and reached into the pocket of her bathrobe. She pulled out a roll of cash. "Don't forget your service fee." she said with a wink.

Enro raised an eyebrow. "Service fee?"

Sarah chuckled. "Just give it to Kavara. She'll explain it better than me."

Enro tucked the money into his messenger bag. "Thank you. I guess I should head out."

Sarah followed Enro to the door. "Don't be a stranger now. Feel free to visit me anytime." she said, opening the door.

Enro nodded. "I'll be sure to keep that in mind." With a nod, he walked out of the apartment and to the elevators. Once he got on, the fox leaned against the wall and let out a deep sigh. "What the hell did I just sign up for?" he mumbled. He looked at the money in his bag. "There is no way this is legal." Enro strode out of the elevator and through the lobby. The concierge gave Enro a wave as he passed by. He did not pay him any mind as he darted out of the building. Enro grabbed his bike and sped through the streets. He did not bother signaling anything. His mind was elsewhere. Enro got back to the garage and strode towards Kavara's desk.

The wolf waved at him. "So, how was your first delivery?"

Enro scratched the back of his head nervously. "Well, I delivered the package."

Kavara smiled. "Yes, but did you deliver the 'package'."

"That too." Enro stammered. He reached into his bag and pulled out the money. "I was told to give you this." Kavara undid the rubber band and quickly counted the cash. "Listen Kavara, I don't know if I can continue with this job. I mean... i just wasn't expecting..."

"Here you go!" Kavara slid him a portion of the money. It was two, one hundred dollar bills. Enro stared at the money. Kavara stopped counting the money. "Listen, if you really don't want to deliver, we do have openings in the mailroom but it would take you days to make that kind of money. The choice is yours." Enro looked at the money, looked at his bike and back to Kavara. He sighed and took the money off of the table. "Wonderful!" Kavara cheered. "You would not believe how many requests we get for arctic foxes. Are you ready for your next assignment?"

"Ready as I'll ever be."