FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

With another morning came the rush of customers looking to get their coffee to go. The staff working there had become used to the many patrons they would be seeing. It had been that way ever since their new hires. They had come up with a new recipe that was a major hit with the public. From day one the reviews were nothing but positive and word spread from there. This special coffee was only provided in the morning, having a limited amount that could be provided. That naturally led to the incoming buyers coming in early and swiftly to get their cup while supplies lasted for the morning.

"Another special," one of the baristas called. Manning the front were a linoone and snorlax. The two of them were able to keep up with the many orders coming in, relaying it to those further back in the kitchen.

Being responsible for the popular drink were a pair by the names of Owen and Beau. Owen was an ursaring, having the usual brown fur and yellow circle pattern on his front, it being covered by his uniform. The hibernator species of pokemon were known to be rather abrasive and even violent from time to time but Owen had shown himself to be a very friendly sort of guy. His partner in crime was another normal-type being a miltank. Adding onto the subversions, this one somehow managed to be actual male. The male variant was another species called tauros but somehow Beau managed to come into the world as a genuine miltank with male parts.

This was something that the two of them were using to their advantage. Being a pair of college students, the two of them were not only quick to find a job but one that Beau's uniqueness could be fully utilized. Everything was going perfectly so far. They both got the job and their suggestion of a special kind of coffee was approved and being served, with them getting extra on their paycheck in exchange.

Owen was busy making the drinks, most of them being that special coffee. When the brew was made he added in the secret ingredient. To anyone looking into the kitchen it seemed to be nothing more than ordinary milk. Once prepared it was passed off to his colleagues behind the front counter before finally being handed off to the paying customer. The bear pokemon hummed to himself, fulfilling the orders listed for them, looking forward to the payment they would be receiving when their shift was over.

"Looks like we're running low," Owen said aloud, the jug was nearly empty and with the steady stream of buyers coming in that problem needed to be solved quickly. Grabbing the jug and ducking away from the coffee machine, the ursaring approached Beau.

In the very back the secret of their success was clear to see. The miltank was panting and groaning, his hand stroking up and down his thick cock. Being right underneath his length was another jug that was waiting to be filled. It only had a bit at the bottom, being the chubby bovine's precum, steadily dripping out.

"You're not out already?" Owen asked. He still didn't fully understand the cow pokemon's biology but Beau was able to produce milk just like any other miltank. But in the place of udders was an unmissable penis and a pair of plump heavy testicles that were swaying a bit. Beau never failed to be full in the morning, needing to be milked lest it start "spilling out." When they were scheduled for work, the first climax of the day was done into the jug, filling it with a helping of hot and fresh miltank milk. Rather than thick and bitter, Beau produced something different. It was smooth, rich and creamy. The taste was just like milk but with an added natural sweetness that was easy to get hooked on. Just one sip would leave the ursaring wanting more.

But it was clear to see that his friend was struggling, having pumped his cock for a while with hardly anything to show for it.

"No, I'm not out!" Beau huffed. "I'm just...preoccupied. You know that test is on Monday..." His desperation made it easy to get the first climax out but now his mind was starting to wander and focus on other things. It was a bit difficult to focus let alone get himself to another orgasm.

Chuckling and shaking his head a bit, Owen got in even closer. At times like this, the miltank just needed a helping hand. So he provided that, pushing Beau's hand aside and taking its place. Picking up where it left off his big and soft paw was gliding up and down the throbbing inches. Beau grunted and already the precum came out in small spurts rather than one drip after the other.

"We can't leave them waiting too long..." Owen muttered, increasing the speed and his grip on the shaft, watching his hand race up and down while his friend began to moan, his body trembling all over. More of the milk came out, starting to really fill up the jug. "Now we're getting somewhere..."

His other hand reached even lower to find and fondle the bovine's ballsack. That's where the special milk was stored and the size of them made it clear that Beau still had plenty to give. Both orbs were churning, the feeling being more defined from the rubbing and gentle squeezing.

"Mmph! O-Owen, it's almost here..." Beau moaned, biting his lip. He could feel his limit approaching, getting closer with every motion of the bear's hands. Stroking him off and giving his balls plenty of teasing at the same time. When it became too much he threw his head back, panting hard while his cock swelled and began to gush his rich cream into the jug. The liquid could be heard pouring in, quickly filling up the large jug. Owen kept up the handjob and teasing of Beau's balls, wanting to get all that he could to make up for lost time. The bovine voiced his bliss the entire time, releasing his special essence into the jug until it was nearly full and overflowing.

"There..." Owen said, releasing the miltank's length. He went to wash his hands before going back to grab the jug and get back to making the coffee. The orders were going fast and soon they were getting low again. The ursaring went back to grab another full jug but Beau was plagued with the same problem as before. Luckily for them the morning rush was almost over but they still needed more quickly.

Beau wasn't the kind of get off from the same thing as before. Knowing his friend required more, Owen took off his apron and got down low behind the bovine, pulling his pants down. Wasting no time, he buried his muzzle in between the full asscheeks, finding the hole before lavishing it with many licks to the outside. Beau could be heard moaning out again, waves of pleasure striking the other normal-type repeatedly. Once the outside was nice and wet, his thick tongue pushed its way in, the soft ring expanding around the invading appendage.

Owen made sure to at least hold his cock still while basking in the feelings that Owen's rimming brought him. It was already reaching deep inside and twirling in a way that kept constant contact with the soft and sensitive walls. It touched the prostate a few times as well, making the miltank jump and groan with more intensity. Without even needing to jerk his cock, Beau could feel the milk flowing and starting to fill the jug just like before.

While rimming his friend, Owen could feel himself getting aroused. His own cock was hardening and soon straining in his pants. It was hard to resist the moans and clenches down on his tongue while it continued to probe and touch all the most tender spots to get the milk flowing again. The more he did this, the harder it was for the ursaring to resist. His cock was throbbing and leaking itself while still confined in his pants.

"Screw it..." Owen thought to himself, pulling his tongue free and his own pants down. He was quick to hug the other normal-type pokemon from behind, grinding his dick in between the soft mounds before finding the already slightly stretched hole, prodding it with his tip before pushing it right inside. The rimming and saliva both had the soft entrance prepared for more penetration. Being a big bear himself, Owen had a lengthy and girthy cock that stuffed its way inside. Almost immediately the snug ass was clenching down on him, keeping his shaft caressed while it slid in some more before fully bottoming out.

"Come on, Beau..." Owen muttered. Holding firmly to the shorter male, he began to hump and joined his moans with Beau's. He was gently rocking back and forth, having his cock grinding against the walls, stroking and stretching them out a bit before the pace was picked up even more. They didn't have a lot of time after all.

Beau gasped and held firm, making sure that his cock was still unloading the milk into the waiting jug. His mind was finally taken away from his class matters, instead being focused on the many feelings that overcame him. His ass was being filled repeatedly and those spots like his prostate were given even more stimulation. The moving cock would put pressure down and continually grind over the highly sensitive button, making the miltank tremble heavily.

"Mmm... You're still so tight..." Owen huffed, referring to the fun they had the night before.

"Thanks for noticing," Beau said, managing a smirk and wink when looking back at his friend. Getting a hang of being rutted, he responded with purposeful clenches while rocking his own body against the incoming thrusts, getting the bear's cock to push in even deeper, the muffled thump of their furry bodies making contact repeatedly. While Beau's moans were getting louder from the building pleasure, Owen was starting to growl a bit. The more aggressive and surly side usually came out during sex, especially when the hibernator pokemon was getting close.

Working their bodies against each other, hearing each other's moans and the continued sounds of Owen's hips smacking against Beau's backside over and over again, becoming even faster from the ursaring being on the cusp of his climax. Still having a duty to perform, Owen used the last that he had to attack the miltank's prostate, working to get him off first.

Beau did his best to keep his voice down, only just managing to keep from crying out as he came hard, pumping another full load into the waiting jug. He again basked in the full pleasure of his climax, feeling his cock throb hard and his ass squeeze down on Owen's cock. A final hump was given from the hibernator pokemon before he began cumming as well. His load instead poured into the miltank's hole, being pumped in deep until Owen was done too.

"Good job, Beau. You can take five," the ursaring assured. Just a bit later he was back to making the rest of the special coffee, declaring that these would be the last made. Luckily there was enough for the remaining customers, leaving all of them plenty satisfied, himself and Beau included...