FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Author Note*** Okay so this is a bit long, but like i said it was for a friend and this is used with their premission. Enjoy remember: comments save third world chinchillas***

The thunder crashed and clapped over the mountainous cliffs near the castle. It was framed in the lightening and it looked as if it were breathing.

He sucked in a breath as he watched the castle from atop his horse.

"What did I get myself into?" he said to himself as he looked for his journal. He found it and pulled it from one of the saddle bags. His long dark hair whipped wildly around his head as he wrote in the journal. He tried pushing it aside but the wind pushed it back and into his face. He put his journal away and continued on to the castle.

He rode up to the gate and dismounted the horse. His foot falls made a hollow sound as he walked up to the gate and used the big knockers to announce his arrival. There was no response except for the gate swinging open on its own. He gulped and mounted the horse urging it forward.

There was a wide open courtyard where high grasses grew; it looked as if the owner of the castle had left in a hurry. There were bits of boxes and what looked like clothes littering the grounds.

His dark eyes scanned the front of the castle the door was large and looked as if an elephant could walk thru it easily. He looked away to note the rest of the grounds when something moved in the corner of his eye, he looked back at the castle entrance to find a woman standing there. He jumped making the horse rear up. As he fell off the woman walked toward him slowly her silky dress clinging to her body like a second skin. It showed her ample cleavage off well and he couldn't help but stare as she bent over to look him over.

"Are you hurt?" she said her voice was soft and silky like the dress she wore. It was a very proper British accent, like a native Londoner. He looked up to her face and saw her startling green eyes looking down at him; she looked at him as if she were sizing him up for a meal.

"I'm... not hurt. Just embarrassed, you caught me by surprise." He said as he got up, brushing dirt from his dark suit. He righted his suit and looked at her. She looked back at him then at the horse, which made a whinny and trotted away.

"Don't worry, you horse will be looked after by our stable boy. It is in good hands." She bowed ever so slightly to him, giving a glimpse deeper down the front of her dress.

"Oh I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Mathias Delicour, I'm here to investigate the goings on." He extended his hand to her. She looked at it then back at him.

"Forgive me, I do not shake hands." She smiled showing her perfect straight white teeth. "My name is Soteria welcome to my home, thank you for coming. My sister and I are very glad you could come on such short notice." She smiled again.

"Oh! You're the one who sent the letter." Mathias said as he looked at her. He couldn't help but find her almost intoxicating; her deep almost stared too long at her. He lowered his gaze enough so that he was looking at her face, but not her eyes directly. He noticed her body move slightly.

"Please come inside where we can discuss matters." Soteria said as she moved to the front doors. He walked to the horse and grabbed his satchel from inside the saddle bag and followed her to the doors.

"It's cold, how do you stay warm in such a thin dress." He said then stiffened. It was a thought he had meant to keep to himself, but he blurted it out instead. He saw her smile and his heartbeat quickened.

"It is a much warmer dress than it looks, inside is much warmer. Would you like something to eat or drink?" She said half turning to him. Her eyes caught the light just enough to reflect much like a cats. It startled him and made him take a step backward.

"Is something the matter?" She asked as she watched him move.

"No.." he paused "I almost tripped." Mathias said half smiling. In the back of his mind he heard a warning voice say "get out! Leave this place" but he ignored it and followed the woman inside, to a sort of indoor courtyard.

There was a roaring fire in a hearth that looked as if he could park a car inside easily. There was beautiful and very intricate stone and iron work all over the room. From a carved stone lion against the hearth to the iron chandler hanging above his head, lit easily by 100 or more candles.

"Your home is amazing Miss..." he stopped as he realized she had not given him her last name. "I'm sorry what did you say your name was." She laughed and turned to him before she sat down at a long table.

"Soteria, just Soteria. Out here I have no need for a sir name." She said as she looked him over once more. Mathias could almost feel her eyes wash over him like she was toughing him with her hands; feeling his muscles and his skin. He shivered.

"Stand next to the fire and warm yourself, please Mr. Delicour. I would not want you to become ill." Soteria said her accent lilting at the end. Her voice sent shivers down his spine as he moved over to the fire.

Another woman, a little younger than Soteria came in at that time, she was a little shorter but altogether she was a mirror image of Soteria; from this distance he could not see her eyes but her body held the same shape and her hair was just as dark and wavy. He watched her walk over to Soteria and stand next to her placing a pale hand on her shoulder.

"Mr. Delicour this is my sister Gwen. She sent you the letter." Soteria smiled and looked up at her sister; the young woman smiled down at her then made a small bow to Mathias. His heart beat sped up seeing both of them.

"Oh, hello please you do not have to be so formal. Call me Mathias." He made a low sweeping bow as he set his satchel down. Gwen giggled

"The stable boy has your horse and it will be fed and taken care of." Gwen said as she watched him move. Mathias stood straight and looked at Gwen in a confused manner.

"How did you know?" he asked

"My sister and I are twins, and we share a psychic bond. She knew you were here because I did." Soteria smiled and gently caressed Gwen's cheek. The girl smiled down at her sister and covered her hand on her cheek with her own. Mathias stood watching, the thoughts going through his head were far from pure or right having just met these women. Soteria turned her gaze back to him smiling.

"What exactly has been going on here that have you both so scared that you would call in a professional paranormal expert?" Mathias asked as he took put a pad of paper and a pencil. Gwen smiled at him her eyes wide as she stays standing. Soteria extended her hand indicating a chair.

"Please sit let us talk on these strange happenings." She looked up at Gwen who walked to a side board table and took out some glasses and a casket of dark wine. Mathias took the seat and got his pencil ready. Gwen walked back and handed Soteria a glass of wine then Mathias. She was close enough now so he could see her eyes. They were the same color green as her older sister.

If he thought, his thoughts were impure before; they were saintly compared to now. He blinked and saw Soteria under him her pale flesh caressing him as her face was contorted in a look of extreme pleasure. He could feel her soft body under him moving against him, he could hear her moans and sighs of pleasure. He moaned aloud and shook his head and looked at Gwen who was standing back at Soteria's side she had a glass of wine in her hand and a knowing smile on her face. Mathias blushed slightly.

"Are you alright?" Soteria asked. Something in her voice said that she knew what was in his head.

"I'm fine; I just think I bumped my head when I fell. Where were we, oh yes. What are the goings on here?" Mathias said as he took a drink of the wine. He closed his eyes again to savor the taste and saw something else. This time it wasn't Soteria he saw under him it was Gwen and her face had the same look of pleasure as her sister had. The sensations were all the same except this time he could hear Soteria speak to him.

"Yes Mathias, be with us. That's right." She moans and he feels her hands on his back her nails scratching down his back causing him to thrust hard against Gwen who moaned with the movement.

He gasped and opened his eyes looking at both of them.

"Is something the matter? Was the wine too strong?" Asked Soteria.

"No, I'm fine, I just keep... never mind you were saying?" Mathias said as he shook his head and put his pencil to the paper. He knew full well that if he were to say what he had really seen that he would be removed from the castle and brought up on charges here and at home. Not something he wanted or needed.

"The servants have been disappearing. Some were found, but most not. The ones that were found had been drained of blood much like the old vampire legends of this area. Not only that, but villagers have disappeared as well. They were found the same way." Soteria said then taking a deep drink from her wine.

"Really? I was under the impression that vampires had been given legal status." Mathias said as he wrote not looking up.

"In North America and theUKyes, but here the old legends and lore is still alive and well." Gwen chimed in as she sat in Soteria's lap. Mathias looked up as saw Soteria begin to stroke Gwen's hair. He gulped and went back to his notebook.

"Oh I didn't know. Are there are suspects, possibly someone who would wish you both harm?" he asked as he wrote feverishly.

"No one wishing us harm that we know, but there are a few young male villagers that are upset that I would not give Gwen to them as a wife. But for the most part no. It is just my sister and I here. Neither of us have husbands or lovers and we intend to keep it that way. You see that is the reason we called you here, we are freighted that this killer will come after us next." Soteria looked at Gwen then at Mathias.

"That is how it is here, when we got here it was a peaceful place. Now it is turning into the legends that have plagued the area for so many years. We had over 30 servants here they were mostly kitchen staff and gardeners, now there are only 5 of us. My sister and I, the stable boy, the cook and gardener. In the village the young men have been hurt or killed. Please help us Mathias." Gwen said her voice begging him.

A loud hollow din sounded in a hall somewhere chiming the hour making Mathias jump.

"Its late, and after your journey you will be tired. Since we have no servants that leaves my sister," at that Soteria caressed Gwen's cheek "and I to attend you." Soteria and Gwen exchanged a look and Gwen got up and went for his bags.

"No I can manage. Its not right of me to come to your home and expect you to serve me." Mathias started but the women fixed him with a very stern pointed stare. He stopped and shut his mouth.

"We were raised to show a man all respect and curtsies. This will happen weather you want it to or not, so your only choice is to deal with it, as they say." Gwen said to him

"Take his bags to the room we prepared earlier and unpack them." Soteria said as she stood and walked over to Mathias. Gwen took the bags and both women smiled and curtsied to him before Gwen walked toward a small set of stairs and then down a dark hall way. Soteria walked close to him and whispered.

"Now that she is gone I must tell you I've seen the one who is killing the servants and villagers..." she was cut off by Gwen coming back in and grabbing his satchel then going back to the room. "I'll come to your room later and speak with you then. I do not want to worry my sister." The look in her eyes said she was very scared, that made it all the harder for him to resist kissing her.

"Of course..." he said paling a little at her closeness. He could smell the light rose scent of her skin. He gulped again.

"Come this way please" she extended her and started to walk toward the stairs that Gwen had just used. They walked down a dark hall way to an open door that was lit by candle light. They walked inside and saw Gwen bent over putting his clothes into a drawer.

The bed sheets had been turned down on the bed, which happened to be a 'California King' sized bed covered in velvet and silk sheets. There were thick heavy curtains around the bed. He looked around the room, the furniture was very beautiful, dark wood gothic style with baroque style and Victorian dotted through out. Whoever had designed this room had a very good sense of taste.

"Wow, I'd like to know who decorated your home. I'd like them to come decorate my home." He laughed and then watched Gwen's bent form his pants suddenly becoming tighter.

"Gwen, please stand up, you are making our guest uncomfortable." Soteria said as she touched her sisters back. Gwen stands and adjusts her dress. In her bent position her bodice slipped a little making her breasts pop up a little from the top of the dress. She smiles and inclines her head to him.

"I am sorry" Gwen says as she blushes. Soteria smiles and caresses Gwen's cheek.

"I am not uncomfortable, on the contrary actually." He smiles and looks around.

"Your clothes are in the dresser and wardrobe. Your other items are in the bedside table and your toiletries are in the bathroom behind you." Gwen said smiling

"Oh thank you. You didn't need to do all this." He smiles still blushing a little as he walks over to the bed and sits down attempting to hide himself.

"If you would like we can also prepare a bath for you? That always makes me feel better after a long journey." Soteria said as she continued to caress Gwen's cheek.

"No, I don't think that would be proper for ladies like your selves to wait on me or bath me." Mathias said blushing just a touch. Soteria stopped and looked at him no emotion on her face. Gwen blushed and giggled.

"We would not have bathed you unless you asked. All we would have done was draw the bath fore you." Soteria and Gwen both walked closer to the bed. Mathias paled a little.

"Oh, well I'm sorry I didn't..." he stammered as he looked from one to the other. Gwen giggled a little.

"I'm going to bed, I hope you sleep well." Gwen said as she curtsied then left the room. Soteria nodded.

"I too shall take my leave and bid you good night. We shall speak more when we all awake." Soteria stepped around the bed and curtsied then walked toward the door and closed it behind her. Mathias exhaled a breath he didn't know he was holding and breathed deep smelling Soteria's rose scented skin and Gwen's cherry blossom scented skin. It was both intoxicating and highly arousing at the same time.

He ran his hands thru his hair and lay back on the bed, he closed his eyes just to think for a moment and fell asleep. He woke some time later, the candles had burned down more thank half way. He got up and undressed down to a pair of black silk boxers; he folded his clothes and placed them on the chest at the foot of the bed along with his boots.

He went to the window and opened the heavy curtains to let in the breeze. He turned around and blew out the candles and crawled into bed. He let the blankets cover to his waist as he got comfortable. He fell asleep almost as soon as his head was on the pillow.

He had dreams of the two beautiful women that had allowed him into their home. They came to him clad only in red silk robes embroidered with emerald green dragons. In his dream the women took their turns pleasuring him and each other as he watched them.

He awoke to the sound of the floor creaking. He lay unmoving breathing heavy from his dream; he turned his head slightly and opened one eye to identify the one making the disturbance. All he saw was a dark outline of a bent figure.

"Mathias? Are you alright, I heard you moaning in your sleep." came Gwen's voice out of the shadows. His body was still hard from his dream and her voice made him twitch with wanting.

"Oh, I'm fine. I just don't sleep well when I'm not in my bed. It was a nightmare is all. Nothing to alarm yourself about." He said as he adjusted the blankets to cover himself more.

"Oh. I see." Gwen said as she got closer to the bed. Close enough for Mathias to see that she wore the same robe that she had in the dream. He jumped up and moved to the middle of the bed. The blankets now completely off of him.

"What is this..." he started "You wore that in my dream! How is this possible?!" he said rambling. His comment made her blush as she got on to the bed the moonlight from the open window illuminating her face. In this light she looked older than she was.

"Have I done something wrong?" Gwen said as she crawled onto the bed. In this she looked like a predator as she crawled on the bed toward him. Her robe came open a little and he saw her breasts in the moon light, her pale soft skin and taut pink nipples like alabaster illuminated by the light from the window.

The sight of her there; moving to him, her iridescent emerald green eyes staring into him. She made him harden to the point of it being painful; he dare not touch her though. She took his hand and placed it on her cheek, at the touch his hand spasmed making his thumb part her lips. Her tongue shot out and licked the pad of his thumb; he groaned and swallowed as his body reeled in pleasure and agony.

The euphoric pleasure flooded thru his body as she began to suck on this thumb, he gasped and closed his eyes as he felt her teeth then something sharp brought him back to his senses. He ripped his thumb away from her and moved away.

"You..." he said in awe.

"You know what I am, and what I've done," Gwen said as she untied her robe and it fell away from her shoulders like crimson water. "May the condemned have a last request?" she sat back on her knees giving him a good long of her body. The hollow of her shoulder begged to be nibbled as did the rest of her petite body. Mathias just nodded as he watched her, unable to take his eyes from her as she moved closer to him. She got close enough that her leg touched his; she placed her hand on his leg and slowly slid it up his thigh.

Mathias bit his lip so he wouldn't moan out loud. She leaned into him so that her breasts grazed his chest enough so that it sent shivers through his body making him hard again.

"I want to be with you before you kill me. Let me pleasure you." Gwen whispered her lips touching his ear as her tongue licked his lobe quickly. Her warm breath danced across his neck as she started to kiss along his vein.

He could feel her fangs but it didn't scare him, it only excited him more. Gwen made a line of hot kisses to his chest where she stopped long enough to look up at him and push him back slightly.

He laid back and watched her continue her was down; she stopped at his hips as she pulled his boxers off. She smiled at him before she bit him on the hip. She didn't use her fangs but it sent a wave of pleasure thru his body. He started to throb then and he groaned and moaned as he lay there watching her do as she pleased to his body.

As Gwen kissed her way lower his door opened and there stood Soteria in the same red robe. She didn't have an expression on her face as she closed the door and walked to the bed.

"So this is where you have run to my pet. It is a very good place to run to indeed, may I stay?" Soteria asked as she removed her robe as well and got onto the bed. Mathias nodded as he looked at her body. She had larger breasts then Gwen. And her body was a little longer, and a shade darker than Gwen. They were both the most beautiful women he had seen and they were naked and in bed with him, his head wanted to explode he wanted both these women so badly.

Soteria watched as Gwen wrapped her lips around the tip of him

"Oh my God!" Mathias said as he leaned his head back and moaned loudly. Soteria smiled and ran her hand through Gwen's hair, at this Gwen moaned herself. Soteria smiled as she looked at Mathias, as he lay there moaning while Gwen licked up and down his shaft, her fangs gently grazing his skin making him moan louder and writhe on the bed. Soteria leaned down and ever so gently licked the tip of him. Sending Mathias over the edge. And when they sank their fangs into his thighs he came harder than he ever had before.