FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

"God damn fuck!"

Amber just barely caught herself from slamming her fist down onto the table next to her laptop. It was bad enough her vocal outburst was drawing half of the eyes in the cafe. She didn't need to bring even more attention to herself. At least any more than her zebra stripes would.

She took a deep breath and let her eyes shift around the room. It was a local coffeehouse down the street from her apartment. It was one of her favorites because it was one of only 3 locations that used fresh from-the-breast cow milk. Today, there were 3 very busty ladies behind the counter making various drinks, occasionally squeezing their own large chests to squirt warm milk into the cups.

The patrons were the usual fair of people she could see in most places in the city. A rat in business attire on his phone in a corner. A male rabbit sitting in a booth naked idly stroking himself. A couple at a table huddled together looking at a phone. Honestly, nothing unusual for her.

But her eyes didn't catch the slim tiger sliding up next to her on the booth seating. "Hey. Everything alright?"

She jumped slightly and shifted to look at him. He sat a few feet away, not being forward. His body was slim. Like her, he was wearing a top and no bottoms, but the shirt he wore was tight enough she could still see some fine abs. "Umm... Yeah. Just this damn internet isn't working as fast as I hoped."

"Yeah, well... Tends to sometimes when there's this many people." He nodded his head towards her computer. "What you working on?"

She looked from him to the computer a second. A bit nosy, but... "Just this training video my boss wants done. I need to send it to the office, but of course my apartment's wiring is being renovated and the service here is shit, so I'm stuck here." She sat back with a little huff, head hitting the wall. Her chest rose and fell a few times as she tried to calm herself.

The tiger leaned over, taking a small glance at it. "Yeah... Probably going to be a bit." He sat back a bit and scanned the room again. "I got nowhere to be. How about I help you pass the time a little bit?"

Amber knew immediately what he was offering. She turned her head to look at him one more time. "Thanks, but... I don't feel like getting that hot and sweaty today."

He shrugged. "Fine by me. How about I just eat you out, then?"

Now that was something she hadn't expected. Her eyes turned to him, one eyebrow raised. "You just... wanna give me a lick? What's in it for you?"

"Hearing your moans and helping out someone who looks like she could let off some steam." He smiled.

Maybe it was his cheeks, or maybe it was his outright boldness, but something about him just seemed... cute. She mulled it over and glanced at the screen again. Another 30 minutes to go. "Eh... sure. What the hell." Her legs spread and she slouched a little to slide her rump to the edge of the bench.

Her eyes watched the crowd a bit more as the tiger moved between the tables down onto his knees out of sight. A couple people glanced over, but just as quickly looked back to whatever they were doing. It wasn't the first time sex happened in here, and it wouldn't be the last.

The first thing to touch her were his hands. She felt them run along her thighs as he moved into a decent position. "Mm... I've never seen a dark pussy before."

Her lip curled, but she held in her chuckle. "You gonna talk or you gonna eat?"

"Alright, alright~" She felt lips touch her outer folds. It was gentle, working around her whole area first. That was definitely welcome as it showed he probably knew what he was doing. Little kisses moved along her fur and outer lips as he slowly moved in. His hands never stopped gently stroking her thighs.

The sudden move to her inner sex caught her off guard. His tongue pressed in, moving her lips apart to stroke lightly over her hole and up the rest of her inner vulva. She tensed and sucked in a sharp breath. It struck her with little tingles of pleasure down her arm before she realized she was clutching the seat next to her.

He went again, this time angling to get more full contact with her more sensitive inner flesh. By now, her heart was beating in her ear and she could feel herself panting more heavily. She tried to appear composed, but it was difficult as his tongue went over her again and again. He kept it going for what felt like minutes. Inner folds, then sliding to her outer folds, a slight kiss to her hood, then back to her depths.

Her excitement built up little by little. Her body began to give her little craving flexes. She wanted him to go deeper. Somehow, the man knew, as that was when he chose to push his hole mouth over her sex and his tongue pierced down into her. Her voice cracked into a gentle whine.

His feline tongue was rough, and as he pulled it out of her she felt it drag along her body. She had never felt that before and it made her give a surprised gasp. It burned for only a second, but the pleasure it left her in was ridiculous. He paused for a moment. "You ok?"

Her lungs gasped for air a moment as she tried to process the feeling. "I... yeah... Keep going..." Despite wanting to sound calm, she could hear her own hunger in her words, and he did too as he chuckled. The tongue went back in smoothly. This time she expected it, but that didn't stop the feeling. A gentle burn with the drag and then a lingering glow of pleasure.

He settled into a rhythm there as he lapped at her sex. His tongue would slide in and curl to some new area and then drag out. Getting so deep, she could even feel his teeth softly pressing around her crotch.

She couldn't remember the last time someone had just pleasured her like this, but she knew it hadn't been this good. Her legs flexed as she rode it on and on with each lick. Good lord was it incredible...

The tongue suddenly pulled out and she felt two fingers slide into her. Part of her wanted to keep the tongue, but the new fingers seemed to pull her in a new direction, and she felt familiar pleasures of orgasm begin to lick at her mind. Wow, he really was good...

Her vulva and clit felt his tongue this time as he licked her area and went to her tip. For a few seconds he just worked her depths as his other hand moved her flesh around to find it. This time, the blast couldn't be held back and she honestly let out a full-breath groan. "Fuck, right there!"

He went at it with a vengeance. She suddenly arched as her sex squeezed his fingers and they moved inside of her and the rough tongue continued to lick at her sensitive button. It kept up that same sensation of just barely burning but intense stimulation.

She moaned with each breath as she felt it pushing her mind higher and higher. "Yes... yes... Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" Her body burst with feeling as she felt the peak hit her. Every muscle in her body felt like it tensed as was pushed through heaven.

He didn't stop right away, and as soon as she came through the other side, he licked her again and she tensed from actual pain this time. "No, stop..." She said with a squeeze of her legs.

He pulled back with a chuckle. "Hehe... Sorry." His fingers slowed and gradually pulled away. "You, uh... wanna pass me some napkins?"

The thought hadn't touched her, but she reached over and pulled a fistful from the dispenser and passed them to him. She could see her hand shaking lightly. Otherwise, she didn't move as she breathed deeply to recover herself.

The tiger slid back and stood with a couple wads of soiled napkins. "Well, that was delicious, but I sadly must be going now."

She frowned and looked at his crotch. His tiger penis was at full mast. "But... what about you?"

"Like I said. I got what I wanted out of it. Pretty sure you did too." He turned and dumped the towels into a trashcan. "Pleasure having fun with you."

"Wait!" Some others stopped their business and looked at her the same time she did. Her cheeks went slightly red. "You never gave me your name."

"Does it matter?" They shared a look for a moment before he smiled and just slid out the door.

She watched him go out the window before shifting to recenter herself on her seat and look at her screen. The clock was showing only 3 minutes to finish. Had they been going at it that long? Or had it sped up?

Either way, she leaned back again, now feeling quite excited and relaxed instead of frustrated. Definitely the best coffeehouse in the city.