FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

My lips were dry and sore as I stole the last sip from my canteen. I was thirsty and the desert that engulfed me was unforgiving. Those things would change. All things change. I squinted to see through the sands that lashed at what little skin showed through my scarf. I wasn't crazy, the speck I had been following was now very clearly a fuel station of some sort. I'd find out when I arrived.

The door was, surprisingly, unlocked. The outside was so worn I figured it would be the same on the inside, but it was mostly kept up. I grabbed a bottle of water from the refrigerator and poured its contents down my throat. Warm. It was clear that what ever world this was torn from wasn't the most technologically advanced as some stations similar to this one retained power for sometime in the lost realm. That didn't matter though, I had to grab more water and search for some remnant of the lives that passed through here. I found some confusing doodles and strange phrases jotted inside of a notebook and that joined the bottled water in the bag at my side. People paid a lot of money for stuff from worlds that have faded. If a world's people loses touch with reality or die out the world fades and parts of it end up in the lost realm. The lost realm changes constantly, but the part I am in should be stable for at least a short while it all seemed so fresh. As I searched for more personal effects I heard a clatter from the back room.

"Mama?" The voice was that of a young boy's, but the creature that emerged was not what I expected. He appeared to be part raccoon and part human. I was stunned, a being from another world had never been discovered before. Then again not many would travel the lost realm and most of those who do would probably kill whatever they found. The child winced at the sight of me and tears rolled down his cheeks.

"What's wrong?" I asked despite the fact that I knew his world had been destroyed even if he didn't.

"Mama hasn't come back yet..." The raccoon boy choked back sobs and the words tugged at my heart strings. He nearly collapsed when he broke down. I had to hold him, comfort him in some small way.

"It's going to be okay..." Came the pathetic words that would probably offer no comfort, those and others. I ended up cradling the being in my arms as we laid together on the cool tile. I had no idea what to do, if I left him there and the lost realm took the station there was no telling what would happen. Finally his tears stopped and I pulled him and myself off the floor. "Collect your things... We'll have to leave."

"I have to wait for mama."

"I'm sorry, but she isn't coming back. If you want to survive you have to come with me. Grab whatever you need, we have a little time." No more crying came from the cub, he looked into my eyes and we shared an understanding. He went into the back room and quickly came back with a backpack. He hesitated then grabbed a candy bar that he stuffed inside the bag.

"I'm ready." He murmured.

"Are you sure? We won't be able to return to this place..." The raccoon felt inside his pocket and nodded.

The trek back was tough, but the kid kept up. The three days back were less agonizing than the days to the station, despite being told he could never go home the kid was surprisingly up beat. He still cried at night though.

When we got to my rig he was in awe at the runes that covered the ancient thing. "What is it?"

"A ship. My previous one was more advanced, but the way riding in this thing feels is addicting. It's magical." I made a goofy face and waved my fingers in the air on the last word, but he wasn't paying attention. "C'mon, let's go inside." I pressed the small glyphs by the door in a specific order.

I took a seat at the front, the stone against my back, and put my hand in the purple orb and flicked my wrist up. The ship jolted skyward and soon we were on our way back to my apartment. The magic that filled the air inside the shop tingled against my skin.

"How come the seats are made of rocks?" His voice was a bit whiny, but it was understandable as my back often ached from being pressed against the stone.

"Well, since it's so old and I don't want to mess it up I'd rather sit on rocks than destroy something so priceless."

"Can't you just get cushions or something?"

"I hadn't really thought of that... Anyway, what's your name?"

"Seika." He shifted uncomfortably on the seat.

"Nice to finally put a name on that unique face. I'm J-" I stopped myself. "Call me MaxY. How old are you, Seika?"

"I'm nine." He said with a smile that quickly faded to a frown.

"Hey, it doesn't have to be like that. I can help you, if you want me to. Do you want me to?" He nodded. I pulled my hand out of the purple orb and grabbed the metal disc I kept in my pocket. "Look at the intricate pattern and clear your mind. You should start to feel relaxed. Alright, when I snap my fingers you will fall into a deep trance unfettered by emotion and when I snap them again you will awaken." My words were carried out by Seika and his face was serene at the end. I was going to tell him to forget everything bad that happened, his mother leaving and not returning and the end of his world, but it isn't often that you get explore the mind of someone from another universe. I pulled out my recorder and hit the red button. "What happened before the CitGo ended up in the desert."

"There was a plague that killed a lot of people, people that started to come back. My mama took us to the gas station and said we might have to live there for awhile. Eventually scary people started to come, mama would talk to them and trade some of our stuff for their's. Sometimes they'd do stuff to mama in exchange for bullets, good food. Sometimes they were more interested in me than her." The kid shuddered despite the trance and his words made my heart skip a beat. "She'd say 'Anything to survive.' Then one day we ran out of nutritious stuff and I started to feel sick, so she left to get medicine and..." Seika's eyes welled up and I couldn't do this to him anymore.

"When you wake up from the trance you won't remember any of this, except for the fact that your mother is gone. You will remember that, but when you do you won't be sad. Sure you'll miss her, but you'll remember the good things and not the bad." I tried to make sure I didn't mess with his mind too much as I was still new to this hypnosis stuff. At the snap of my fingers he roused from the trance. "How do you feel?" I put away the recorder and metal disk.

"Great! I don't even remember why I was sad." The raccoon boy beamed.

"Good." I said before we continued our way through the black sea of space. The rest of the way home was uneventful, save for a few glances at the cute kid. I wondered how things would be when I could sit on my couch, where would he stay? He asked a lot about the lost realm and I explained what I could. The constantly changing terrain, the mashing of different worlds, and the one place that stayed the same. A calm meadow, filled with lush grass and a feeling of peace. I also told him that searchers like me found treasures from other worlds and sold them to people from our's.

When we got to my apartment I told Seika to make himself at home, but he seemed a little uneasy at first. Just one last time I put him under, just to help him relax. After he got settled I caught a whiff of him and told him to take a bath, playing the part of the typical boy he was reluctant.

When the doorbell rung I didn't think twice, but peering through the peephole I saw the rat like man that I did my otherworldly dealings with. I unlatched the door and he let himself in, touting his black briefcase and electronic cigarette which he puffed furiously from. It was laced with God knows what and it was obvious from the stench. "Rob, could you not smoke that in here I have a... asthma." If he knew about Seika he would undoubtedly be interested. When scraps and photographs of other worlds sell for hundreds of thousands of credits how much would a whole person go for?

"No problem, MaxY. You know I do a lot for you." The last sentence was practically a swoon..I knew he had a crush on me, but I'm not that in to guys. Well human guys apparently, when I thought of Seika my pants tightened a little. Shit, I almost forgot about Seika. Whatever Rob blew into the air must have really gotten to me.

"Hang out for a second, I gotta hit the head." My brain was swimming, so I didn't pay attention to what he said and dashed to the bathroom. How the hell did Rob walk around like this? "Seika be really quite, there's a jerk outside and he might be- he could try to-" The kid stood up as I burst in, his furry body looked strange and inviting. I couldn't stop myself from staring. "Just stay in here and don't make any noise." The last thing I noticed before I shut the door was the thankful look in his eyes. Well that and the suds that slid down the gentle slope of his thigh.

"Hey, so we gonna get down to business?" I couldn't tell how long I was in there, but it seemed like forever.

"Yeah, sure..." I muttered and sat next to him. I pulled out my satchel and showed him the strange devices I found in a whacked out metal fort of some type. I actually meant to keep those for myself, but oh well at least I hadn't sold out the raccoon kid. I'm sure he had listed some high figure that I would be lucky to get half of at auction. Then we got to the notebook that was at the fuel station, he flipped through and nodded at one page in particular.

"My dearest Seika..." He began to read aloud.

"Can I keep that? It's actually- It's not mine..." I couldn't really explain it without rousing suspicion and that damn drug, whatever he put in the air...

"You sure Max? I mean this sentimental crap really sells... Like, people pay extra especially when it's one of a dying planet's last thoughts and this don't seem too hopeful." Rob seemed off his game, any other time I'd have to pry anything that would land him a large cut out of his hands. Getting my ship was a fucking pain and he still brings that up on occasion.

"Yeah, I'm actually just holding onto it for this other searcher. Kinda like insurance on a loan I gave him." I was barely able to think of a lie that seemed semi-believable, but he bought it. After what seemed like forever he packed away the objects I brought from the lost realm.

"Yeah, alright... Well, see ya next in the next month or so... I'll see what I can get for this stuff." Rob rattled the items in his briefcase for emphasis, then he lingered a little too long in the door way. "See ya."

"Bye, dude." I managed before practically slamming the door on his face. I breathed a sigh of relief. Then I ran back to the bathroom and found Seika sitting on the closed toilet wearing nothing but a towel. "It's safe to come out now." I choked out.

"What happened to my clothes? I put them in the hamper and now they're gone." He looked in the bin again as if to confirm his own story.

"Yeah it's an automatic cleaning- thing. They should send them up in an hour or so... We could see if one of my neighbors have something that would fit." He shifted his weight to his other foot and the towel slipped down the slightest bit. My cock was so hard my pants rubbed against the tip as I used my hands to cover my bulge. The foreskin was pulled back and the fabric against my exposed head seemed to be the greatest thing I ever felt.

"I don't think they would have any with tail holes..." Seika smiled. "I'll be fine." The towel fell to the ground as he bounded out of the room and hopped on the couch, turning his attention to the television. Was he trying to kill me? I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, it made me frown. Was that really about to happen? Then I heard a knock at the door.

"Damn it..." I murmured to myself."Rob, what's up?" I opened the door a little, blocking the view of the cub.

"I left, uh, my vape here." He eyed the tent in my pants which quickly began to fade.

"I got someone in here man, wait here." I slammed the door and grabbed the stupid thing. I opened the door a crack and shoved the cigarette into his hands. "Bye." I leaned against the door after throwing it shut. I would probably pay for that later since all my income goes through Rob.

I sat on the couch with the raccoon then I had to run my fingers through his white belly fur. It was so soft, on occasion I would feel a nipple. When I heard him churring I looked up at his face and realized what I was doing. I pulled myself back. "I'm sorry.... So, so sorry."

"No, it feels nice. Please don't stop..." I ran my fingers through his fur again and again, getting closer to his furry tube. I casually bumped it, a pink tip peeking out of it. My other hand squeezed my hard prick through my pants. What the hell was I doing? This was a kid. Well, lust is lust. That was the last thought in my head as I blatantly rubbed his sheath and coaxed the pink length the rest of the way out. It was curved and the flat head was spongy. I slowly rubbed my thumb against it and Seika squeaked.

"I'm not hurting you am I?" His large brown eyes were like a brighter, happier mirror image of my own. He his shook head. "Do you like it?" He nodded. I unzipped my dusty jeans and pulled the t shirt over my head. When I was naked I leaned down to lick his pink cock, but I wasn't quite ready for that. Instead I let my salvia drool down his erection and rubbed it, making it slippery. Then I spit in my palm and lubricated my own six inch dick, though it had already began to leak pre. I straddled his small waist and lined up our erections. I put a little bit of my weight on him as I began to thrust my cock against his, my foreskin rubbing against my head. My balls dwarfing his furry scrotum and my pre smeared across belly fur and left strands across his flat little head. He moaned as I picked up the pace and pinned his arms at his side. I kissed his muzzle and slipped my tongue in, his panting filled my mouth but it still felt nice. My right hand slipped away to scritch his chest fur. My stomach grew uneasy as I came close and pictures of the cub covered in my cum flew through my head.

"Oh, God!" Seika whimpered as he humped up at me and jolted. His warm little spurt of immature cum spattered against my cock and joined my pre on his tummy. I held my breath to silence myself as my balls tightened and ropes of cum covered his chest and small cock and balls. I nearly collapsed on him but fell on the large couch instead. I pulled him against my chest and let him lay on top of me. Seika's warm fur and hot breath felt wonderful against my naked skin. I could feel my sticky seed drying between where our flesh met and when I was sure he was asleep I whispered in his ear.

"I think I love you."

The next morning I awoke to find the raccoon carefully examining the letter in the notebook. I meant to read it and make sure he wouldn't be upset by it, but it was too late for that now. "You okay?" I put my hand on his shoulder and gently squeezed. Drops hit the notebook paper.

"Yeah... I think I love you too." Seika's muzzle was stretched into a wide smile.