FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

It all started on a foggy autumn evening, a deepening of bonds that would rest heavily on the two for years to come. His black ears, which matched his hair and tail-fur, twitched uncontrollably as he heard footsteps approaching slowly. The young catboy's light brown eyes darted about as his tail curled up defensively. A white furred paw grazed his shoulders which caused him to nearly jump out of his red and black windbreaker. He turned around to see the smiling face of the full-furred house-cat who had just moments ago held the title of his best friend before he pulled this stunt. His emerald green eyes shut in glee and his tongue stuck out slightly and ever so cutely.

"James you're too easy to trick sometimes, you know.", the cat said between fits of delirious laughter.

"Jeez you nearly made me wet myself, you've got a sick sense of humor Zach.", James' ears flicked in annoyance as he crossed his arms in front of his chest. Zach latched onto the neko for support as he continued to burst into laughter, his snow white fur stained by the pink blush on his cheeks. He hugged his best friend tightly, still laughing.

"I'm sorry but you're always so tense, I had to do it.", he said, quickly recovering with the occasional pained gasp for air. His tail wagged cutely even as he took a step back and released James, a hand resting on his chin as it usually did. He wriggled his pink nose absent-mindedly and yawned.

"So did something big happen? You usually head straight home unless we have something planned, I mean following me this far on my route... Well more like stalking if anything.", James said, rather perplexed by his friend's erratic actions.

"Your parents went on a trip, correct?", a smile began to spread on Zach's face.

"Correct.", James began to look a bit nervous and scratched one of his cat ears.

"And they left you in charge of keeping the house, correct?", Zach's smile turned into a grin.

"Correct.", he really didn't like where this was going.

"Well they gave me a phone call and told me to keep you company, something about the place being a disaster area if you were left alone with it. Too bad they forgot that most of your destructive influence comes from moi,"

"Wait, you're going to be crashing at my house for the week?"

"Well that wasn't part of the deal but I think I'll take a spot in that guest room of yours, why not?"

"I dunno, a sleep over sounds kinda odd for people our age."

"Oh please, we'll invite a few girls over, get wild, order a bunch of pizzas, have gaming marathons. It'll be like High School all over again."

"The problem is that we were too old for that even in high school."

"You'll see. We'll have fun, just like old times."

And with that the duo walked back to James' house, a rather modest two-family place. As they stepped into the entrance the duo kicked off their boots and James hung up his windbreaker revealing a rather tight muscle shirt and equally tight hip-hugger jeans. Zach quickly exited his college sweater and folded it neatly, placing it on the end table alongside the vase and newspaper, his lithe frame hidden by a rather large t-shirt and his sweatpants. The duo hi-fived briefly before making their way upstairs and into James' room.

His room was furnished rather modestly for one of his income. He had a standard television and a few remnants of his last-gen gaming collection, the current gen set-up being in the living room of course. A laptop and textbooks cluttered his desk whose drawers were locked, jam-packed with magazines of questionable content as well as many other things that young and devious minds had much use for. His ceiling fan hung and spun adorably overhead, it's mobile-esque fish decorating it a sweet reminder of innocence past. The two over-eager college students hopped onto the bed with glee, warm smiles decorating their faces. It had been a long time since the duo had spent quality time, their first months of college were hectic ones and with the influx of new people into their lives and the fact that they were living at home, private moments were hard to find.

James wasted no time, tackling Zach to the bed, the duo play fought for a while. Their young and lithe frames wrestling for a while with the occasional girlish scratching and hissing involved until James had his best friend pinned. The catboy mewled happily and kissed the full anthro on the cheek, blushing lightly.

"You know I've had the hardest time. It seems like these college girls are a bit racist and seem to think that the only well hung ones out there can't possibly be felines. And well I've been rather amorous to boot.", James said frankly, a growing erection beginning to bud and push painfully upon his tight jeans.

"Tell me about it, and of course with everybody hounding you in the beginning days and the influx of work it makes it impossible to find anytime to get a good masturbation session going, especially because you have to be even more careful with your toys.", Zach added, he cleared his throat rather nervously as he felt something welling up within himself too.

"So we're in agreeance, we're both having a bit of a dry spell and we have a week with next to no interference. I think the course of action to take is obvious.", James said with a sly smile.

"So do I, and I couldn't be happier.", Zach replied, reaching his head up slightly and giving James a very quick kiss on the lips. "So do you have anything new in terms of magazines?"

James nodded and quickly relinquished his victory by hopping off of Zach and unlocking the drawers with a claw-like nail. The drawers burst open, the first one a neat collection of porno magazines, the next a practical shop full of lubes and the third and final drawer filled to the brim with various interspecies replicas. Zach growled lightly as he stared at James' firm ass and the rather massive sex collection.

"In the mood for anything in particular?", James asked, his ears and tails perking up slightly as he browsed.

"Any cute young does?", Zach asked rather hopefully as he slowly slid out of his sweatpants and shirt leaving him in a heavily tented pair of boxers.

"As a matter of fact I just got an issue of upskirts full to the brim with them.", James said as he turned around with a bottle of lube and the magazine in hand.

He tossed them to Zach as he slid out of his shirt and jeans with a near unrivaled eagerness, a very tight pair of boy-briefs the only thing restraining his cock at the moment. The two pulled off their last garment, staring hungrily at the other's erections. James could easily be recognized as the larger of the two, his uncircumcised humanoid cock well over a foot long and easily three inches in width whilst Zach was only a tad smaller with his feline lance standing at a still impressive ten inches and two and a half in width. What he lacked in overwhelming size Zach made up for in overt masculinity, his large, egg-sized testes were heavy and laden with semen. A rather stark contrast to James' smaller jewels. The two made an oddly complete duo.

They lubed up with unrivaled eagerness and gazed upon the many delectable cuties in the magazine, stroking slowly and purring continuously as picture after picture of juicy feminine posteriors and dripping woman-hoods blew their minds. Mid-way through the magazine they found themselves too enamored with their own work to really concentrate on much else. Their stroking becoming frantic as their chests rose and fell with each ragged breath, almost in tandem. Zach was the first to go, his meowing echoing through out the house as shot after shot exploded exuberantly into the air, splashing upward a good deal and coating his chest and face fur as he milked himself for every drop. He then fell onto the bed, his tongue traced around his lips as he cleaned off is face, enjoying the present he gave himself. James followed shortly afterward, he fell back and hit the bed as a few small bursts managed to leave his cock but the rest oozed out slowly, coating his cock and yet he stroked on coaxing out as much as he could until he too was spent.

They stared at each other for a moment and laughed, they gave themselves a very quick tongue bathe and then turned to face each other. Their then limpening cocks sprang to new life as they stared hungrily into each other's eyes and James pounced Zach rather violently. The catboy's thick cockhead pressing up against the housecat's puckered tailhole, his steaming prick about to plunge itself in. Zach gave him a quick nod and James complied, the two soon merged as one as he pressed in vigorously. His monstrous erection managing to slowly bury itself into the cat's inner sanctum.

The two moaned and mewled with pleasure as their bodies pressed closer together, Zach licking James' cheek as the catboy pistoned in and out of his companion's tailhole. The two were flushed, their passion visible in their new pinkening complexion. James began to thrust faster and faster as his chest rose and fell violently, his panting becoming more loud and audible as their lusty actions went on. Zach's tongue lolled out as he allowed himself to succumb fully to the catboy's will. The two began to moan more and more loudly as they neared their edge, James' pre coating Zach's tunnel and helping him to slide in more easily as his cock struck his prostate over and over and over again with each agonizingly powerful thrust.

James' hand quickly dove to service Zach's aching member, the cat soon melted like butter to his aggressor's touch, a good deal of his pre squirting out in anticipation. Their sweat drenched bodies moved rhythmically through out the ordeal and once again Zach was the first to reach the edge, the cat's eyes rolled to the back of his head as a powerful stream of cum burst forth from him, the sizable load easily covering their chests and faces. In the throws of his pleasure Zach clenched his tailhole tighter than he had expected to, this new tightness wearing down the last of James' resolve and he soon blew too. A steady stream of the white, hot seed burying its way deep within his friend's chamber.

James collapsed into Zach's arms, the two panting heavily and coated in male spunk. They smiled warmly into each other's eyes and licked the other's face clean before sharing a passionate kiss. Zach initiated, his tongue reaching up and licking the tip of James' and before the two knew it they were lip-locked, their tongues wrestling considerably before they broke off in a fit of panting, a strand of saliva connecting the two. James pulled out shortly afterward and dug around under his bed and pulled out a towel which they used to clean off their chests. Zach's tailhole was still agape from the brutal thrashing that James had given it and his seed had just begun to slowly leek out, the young catboy ever the considerate one knelt down and gave his companion's tailhole a rather intimate cleaning.

"That was certainly an amazing experience.", Zach commented, still trying to catch his breath.

"Yeah, I don't remember doing anything that intense in what seems like a long time.", James added.

"Let me return the favor.", Zach said with a sly smile as he sat up, his cock still upright and inviting James to sit in his lap.

James eagerly accepted the invitation and slowly lowered himself onto Zach's cock, the catboy had neglected to take a submissive position in a long time as was rather obvious from his straining to accept the felyne's engorged member. With a bit of work however he manged to take the rather large rod to the hilt and bounced joyously in Zach's lap, loving the feeling of being filled in such an intimate way. The cat thrust up viciously into his friend's ass, the sound of their rhythmic lovemaking filling the room. Zach bent down and nibbled lightly on the dangling foreskin of James' manhood before taking the head of his cock in his mouth and suckling on it, his tongue gliding over James' sensitive head skillfully. The two began to increase their pace, the thrusting becoming more violent as they went through the motions. Zach's neck craning down further as he took in more and more of James' cock, his almost serpentine tongue twisting and turning around the thick shaft. This time it was James to go first, he struggled and strained, his face becoming tomato red as he blew his load rather quickly into Zach's eagerly awaiting mouth. The cat wasn't far behind how ever and he eventually blew his load deep into the adoring catboy's rear, his full jewels emptying every last drop, bursts of the white fluid like canon fire into his friend's chamber. And this time it seemed like their exhaustive collapse would be their last for the night.

The two friends cuddled together sweetly, Zach still buried deep within James' rear, some of his male fluids leaking out gradually. James lifted himself off of his good friend and sat beside him, the two hugged each other tightly and amorously. A smile breaking out upon their flushed faces.

"To think we'll have a week of this to look forward to.", Zach said sweetly, mewling and kissing his friend on the cheek.

"Yes, something only friends of our caliber can enjoy.", James' added in, pressing the other male tightly to him.

"...You know the statement, the more the merrier? I was thinking of inviting a few of our old friends who are probably as sex-starved as we are to a week long get together. Like I said earlier; pizza, videogames and sex., just like the old days", Zach said with a sly smile.

"As sex starved as we are you say?", James questioned.

"I know for a fact many of our friends haven't been in a relationship since highschool ended and as you know we were a rather close knit circle."

"Indeed we were and we used to all fool around a good deal in high school but do you honestly think they'd still go for it?"

"Trust me, we'll come up with a list of people to call later. I'm sure plenty of them told their parents they couldn't go on vacation due to work, we'll see if we can pry them from their precious 'schoolwork' in exchange for a week of the good old days."

"Alright then, it's a deal I guess."

"Good. Now let's get back to work.", Zach said with a raised eyebrow as he kissed James slyly again, their limbs soon becoming a tangled pile of pleasure yet again.