FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

I see you sneaking a peak. Curious? I bet you're wondering what's so special about a squeaky rubber kitty like moi? Well, sit down, my curious stud, and keep it in your pants until I say you can take it out.

I was born as your standard living love doll. The one lonely men buy for comfort on those long cold nights. Granted I wasn't so much as born as I was created. See these handles? My love handles, as it were? Well, they're quite literal (laughs). I was part of a mass produced line. Something to be spammed for sales or special gala events. Personally, I found that boring.

So much that I decided to make a few changes. Nothing too drastic, just a few 'corrections' as it were. For starters, I preferred my form to stay...in between as it were. Tits just weren't for me, and I know good boys like you can look past such frivolous tastes. I preferred my chest flat, the glossy latex stretching as your fingers press and rub against it. Did I say you could touch? No, I didn't. But that's ok, I'll keep that in mind for later, now back in your chair.

Another thing you've surely noticed is my attitude. See, products of my line were meant to be submissive. We're supposed to listen to every command you say, and worship your lovely bodies with...well, I can't say tongue, I don't have one. Never needed it. I'm sure you're curious but I'll explain later, as I rather enjoy watching you struggle to stay still. Yes, you need a firm hand to hold your leash, don't you?

Well, you're not alone. See, I've noticed I have a knack for sussing out who prefers to top, and who's pretending. As much as I love submitting under a big tough dominant who knows what they want, I take great pleasure in making cute ones like you worship my rubber heels.

Maybe if you're lucky, I'll let you experience more of what my body has to offer. Though don't expect my mittens to grab hold of you. See, I love keeping my paws inflated. I'm sure fingers are nice and all, but I've never found them fun. Useful? Definitely. However, nothing beats watching someone squirm for pleasure while my puffy paws rub against their member.

Or do you want something else? Well, I've still got a few tricks. Remember how before I mentioned I had no tongue? Go ahead, take a look, pretend you're a doctor and I'm your squeaky little patient. Like what you see? My insides are ribbed for your pleasure, a default of my design. Same with my backside too. Oh, and don't worry about your size. Big or small, my body is built to take anything you can give.

Of course, you have to earn it first. Unlike my siblings, I don't want to just bow down and wearily say 'Yes sir' like a good kitten. I made sure to wipe those personality traits clean. No, I expect a little worship before you can ask.

If you take a look between my legs, you'll notice a lack of something. Don't be disappointed, I don't need a dick to take charge, and prefer to go without it. But I do have a cock, all my discontinued siblings do. We weren't just meant as holes after all. Some people just want a ride. Is that what you want? To ride my squeaky dick like the adorable little buttslut that you are? Well, you'll have to earn it, and I have to be in the right mood.

But let's say you want to take charge. Hmm? Are you surprised? Well, I may not be completely submissive like my creators wanted, but I kept some of those desires intact. After all, I'm only ten pounds and five feet tall. The perfect cute squeaky kitty for all your dominant desires. Want to practice your rope ties? I'm incredibly flexible. Honestly, you don't even need rope to tie me down. Just deflate my limbs and tie these loose arms or legs around my torso. Like a straight jacket made from myself.

Now, you must be wondering what I get out of all of this. After all, I'm a toy. Living rubber isn't known for having nerves, for feeling the pleasure of an orgasm. Hell, I can't even have an orgasm. But I'm not supposed to. No, the pleasure I get out of all of this is much more...empathetic than physical. I was made to be a doll, an object to bring pleasure for whoever uses it. I just decided that such a doll needed more options. We can't have those cuties with submissive desires feel left out, now can we?

There's none else like me. Not even my siblings exist anymore. Discontinued line. I'd say it's a shame, but in the end it makes me all the more valuable. All the more desired. And you want me, don't you? Yes, I can see your head bobbing with want in your eyes. Why fight it? You've only got so much time in this world. Plus, I play well with others. Have another toy you want to make squeak? Hand them to me and I'll test their limits without voiding warranty.

So what are you waiting for, an invitation? Cute. Get on your knees like a good boy. Yes, that's it. Do you like my heel against your crotch? Do you want your precious buddy out to rub against my latex skin? What are you going to do for me? Hmm? What's that? Speak up now, I can't hear your voice with that lump in your throat. Oh, you want to make me shine? I love that idea. Why don't you start with my heels? No, you don't need any product, your tongue will do just fine. Do a satisfactory job, and I might just let you experience one of my holes. I'll even squeal with my singsong voice when you inevitably take me by my handles and ram me until you tire yourself out.

Door a poor job and, well, Meredith doesn't like quitters.