FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

As the sky darkened with the approaching night the glowing lights of the couple dozen candles rested easily on the stalks built into the beautifully carved wooden structure. The cloudiness of the sky slowly parted with the rising of the moon to hang over the gazebo that was made specifically for this event, beautifully carved, designed, painted, and positioned just for this one time joining of two who would spend the rest of their existence in a loving embrace with one another. The soft blues fading into a deeper golden shine before the sun finally faded away entirely, only the clouds capturing what remained of that day's light in order to provide a brilliant glow against the quickly blackening sky. Even through the clouds stars could be seen starting to sparkle forth, demonstrating their tenacity in yearning to hold the cosmos witness for the once in a lifetime display of two lovers being joined together in matrimony after such a long period of lonely desires from the both of them.

The gazebo was brilliantly designed just for these two, roses growing up the pillars, paints of black and red abound, and amazingly detailed carving of thorned vines that were carved into the wood and further designed in the thresholds that gave it the perfect display of rustic medieval design. With the sun running away behind the image of clouds and sky joining as one to chase away the sun as the clouds continued to reflect the light. Even the moon did well to illuminate what I could of this setting, the so many dozen candles about helping even further to allow this gazebo to shine out like a beacon in the quickly approaching night. The darker the sky became behind this wooden majesty the brighter this beacon became and like moths brought in by the flame those that had been invited as guests are already starting to take their seats. Each one gripped a candle in their hands, provided it at the entrance by the muscular, suit clad, lion that had been tasked with insuring those that were permitted to be here had a well established seat that they could claim upon entering the garden area.

The NSFW was every bit a family as it was a fighting group, those showing up, those arriving, most of them were within this group, and most of them were expecting some grand brawl to show up amidst the wedding. Those that expected this were destined to be disappointed tonight. This night wasn't about fighting, it wasn't about anger or grudges, and those that might even try to prompt something like that would have to deal with the muscular tan lion that stood by the door. A boxer by trade but willing to play bouncer for this service against those that might wish to cause troubles for their personal agenda. Of course, Sasaran wasn't the scariest person here, the bride that waited in the back was far more terrifying than some fully combat trained feline. Where he could simply beat them up and maybe even throw them out, the lynx that awaited her approach to the front could locate any that might even believe they could attempt such a situation in her wedding, and she would make them suffer to a point that even they wouldn't be able to imagine. This was her wedding, and any that wished to come between that would be proven to meet a grizzly fate.

The soft tap of shoes over the short grass helped guide the black furred man easily between the two sets of rows. Those that had arrived for either the bride, or the other bride, were doing so by sitting where they pleased and this left the crimson colored gaze of the black jackal to slowly fall on them and greet them with a soft smile that ran across his lips. The short fur of his canine hand reached out to each one of them, thanking them for arriving and shaking their grip with his own. The jackal was polite about this, he was professional, and as he turned from each of them in order to head towards the podium just outside of the gazebo opposite of the crowd. Black pants, black jacket, even a black shirt and tie all helped to keep his outfit in a dark perspective, but his red eyes shined out of this darkness allowing the dark jackal to be seen easily, even in the wake of the setting sun. This was mostly to match the theme of the wedding itself, a dark setting in the late of night, leaving only the candle light to display the two who would be dressed in white in order to allow them to stand from the darkness. Their signal of love piercing the blackness of the night and demonstrating that even in the worst of situations they could always stand out with one another for support, for passion, for unity.

Those black hands gripped the podium easily, his fingers coming to pass through the book on it in order to open it to the correct location. The crimson eyes turning easily towards those that were here and arriving and while they all gathered, all congregated inside of this garden he'd relax, knowing that his part in this hadn't began just yet. A turn of his eyes down to look through the book would bring his eyes looking back up in order to witness the less than happy display of the ostrich that was finding herself a seat as well. Armed with a candle the jackal knew her as being the one funding this, some level of agreement that she had with one of the brides that if she were to ever be married then it would be this avian fighter from the NSFW that would finance it. Such a gesture could come across as noble to the canine, but even he knew that there was some level of discord under it all. It was something that Sinn refused to dwell on, the agreement that the brides and Oshelia had with one another had noting to do with this black jackal and instead he'd focus his attention near completely on the book set at the podium.

With the remaining guests finally settling in those about could see who arrived. A hulkish black shark with dark red eyes, only visible due to the candle that he held. His head turned slowly over his own shoulder to look behind him when Sable started to step forward. She was on her own in this, but she wouldn't be the one making the wedding march this evening, the feline made her steps easily, showing her authority in this while her white gown displayed the beautiful red rose sewn down against her hips fed by a floral design. As she walked those red eyes traveled from one guest to the other, smiling softly at them as they smiled back. A pair of brown wolves look on at her, a brother and sister that sat in silence as they viewed the amazing display of the usually robust looking lynx, but here her yellow fur looked nearly golden in the candle-light that shown out to illuminate her outfit. Even the red eastern dragon that sat near the front had to express his impressed gasp while he smiled brightly at the lovely vampiress coming to stand before the podium, centering herself in the gazebo just to the side in order to make room for her beloved that was going to be making her way down shortly.

With Sable settled into her wooden cage the movement of flames shifted easily in the crowd that gathered, swaying, shifting, quivering at the sudden movement as the shine of metallic skin on one side of the row would match the same mirrored movement of the fluffy poodle on the other. The two looking between them where the music began to play. The sound of the wedding march calling out easily into the echoing night sky and leading the two walking side by side, a green bunny gripping and tossing flowers behind him, making a road of pedals for the following bride to traverse. The horned bunny walking beside him would give those watching an easy smile with her hands gripping into the pillow containing the two rings that would seal this ceremony, tying the two together with bands of metal. Green fur walked alongside brown fur, the two keeping their pace perfect with one another before finally parting their ways as they came up to the gazebo, never entering it for a second, neither wishing to take up the space that belonged to another who traveled close behind.

Side by side they walked, the blue husky walking with his suit clad arm jutted an elbow out to the side in order to present it to the dress wearing lynx that with his arm wrapped around the husky elbow. This lynx wasn't like the other, where Sable was a full female, and it showed, Eludoria was quite obvious a cunt-boy, a female in genitalia only. As she wore her dress, though, this maiden of honor walked proudly to her title, walking arm in arm with the first man and as the two separated at the gazebo just as the first two did the orchestra played the music designated just for this ceremony. The wedding march chiming out brilliantly into the garden, echoing into the air to be carried off to another. All eyes turned to catch the amazing view of the doe that carefully traveled the rose pedal laid path, her shoes carrying her well behind the amazing wedding dress, a white skirt traveling down the front of the legs in a soft frill that gave way to a light gray top half all tied together with the display of a beautiful black floral design moving down the side and across the thighs, the images of flowers connecting like crown around the front of her gown. There she walked, veal pulled over her face, the back of it draping long to be held by the four bride's maids that traveled close behind her, each step she took brought her closer to that flower ornate wooden structure, her hand gripping the flowers rightly as she saw who awaited her through the candle-lit darkness, shining out to her thanks to the reflectiveness of white against the flames that surrounded her. All she knew was that she wanted to approach faster, but the beat of the music controlled her rhythm and kept her at a subtle pace.

Red eyes locked on red eyes, the two vampires looked on at each other with love and compassion and before Jennette even had a chance to realize the distance she'd crossed the soft click of her shoes came in contact with the wooden base of the gazebo bringing her to look down at her slightly shorter lover. Her hoof fingered hand reached easily up to rub across the striped yellow cheek of the feline and with a soft smile brought to both their lips the two heads turned easily towards the crimson gaze of the canine who waited patiently. Her followers easily parted to the bride's side of just off of the wooden shelter, the black wolfess, the zebra, the male tiger, and even the final lynx fighter all moved to the side in unison so that those watching could heave easy access to view the joining of these two. The silence that fell over the crowd drew an even quieter tone when finally the black jackal would speak, clearly, authoritatively, and without hesitation. The deep voice ringing out easily into the ears of those set to listen to him.

"Ladies, Gentlemen, Friends, Family, we have all gathered here today to bring together two beautiful beings, to unify them under the lays of nature, under the laws of love. Sought by many, found by few, love is among the rarest of gems that one can find in this world. To bring two people together, for them to choose to share their lives with one another, not as two individuals, but as one entity. No longer having independent goals, yearnings, or desires, but sharing those between each other in order to achieve them as a single identity. This is marriage, and marriage is what joins these to together, binds them, and brings them closer than they have ever been before."

As his eyes turned towards the ring bearer he smiled to the sight of Eludoria in a dress, keeping his feelings about that down and motioned for her to step forward towards the railing. One lynx relieved the rings form the other, a soft smile coming across the black lips of the busty feline as she looked on at the cunt-boy that she'd gotten into that outfit for this occasion. Her focus wasn't on the fellow lynx, though, instead her focus was on the rings she new held in her hands, one in each as the golden feeling of cool metal filled her palms and her red eyes turned back towards Sinn once more so that he could continue with his speech. The two unable to keep their eyes off of one another for long, and both waiting in silence for the words that they both really wanted to hear in all of this.

"The couple has elected to read their own vows to one another. Sable, please begin." He said, announcing so that those who had arrived could know what was going on. One person arriving late with a candle in her hands and her ears folded back. Hina slowly made her way along the back row, getting caught in the sight of Sable who watched her for a second, but then smiled out to her in gratitude that she'd actually manage to make it to their event just in time to hear the two vows that these girls have written for one another.

Moving to fully face the doe she'd smile easily at her. The lynx hadn't really rehearsed her lines, only knowing that she wanted to speak from the heart when she got the chance. When her lips opened she'd speak clearly, softly, telling her lover exactly what she wanted to say. "For a long time I've been alone, not because I couldn't find others, but because I didn't want to. I never went looking for love and just thought that it wasn't for me. After spending time with you, though, Jenny, I feel like for the a long time I've been wrong, and I've never been so happy to be wrong in my life."

Those here could feel the soft hearted words, even Hina in the back and Oshelia in the front couldn't help but draw a smile at their pureness and passion. The sound of it ringing in the ears of those who sat here, forcing them all to question what they would have said. There was no time to ponder it, eyes all turned to Jennette at once, and the doe spoke softly as she felt the need to step closer to her feline. Soft panting breath making her speak more clearly and time her words more carefully.

"You are without a doubt these most infuriating person I've ever met. You downright infuriate me at times that I didn't even think was possible, and yet I find myself unable to live without you. I have fought, lied and manipulated my way to be with you, you know this and still you wouldn't turn me away. I love you, Sable, and I always be yours if you will be mine."

The two women struggled to keep each other at arms length, wanting nothing more than to step in and perform that final part of the ceremony early, but this wasn't time, this was their wedding, the only one that they were going to get and strove to do it right the first time. As the emotions saturated the air around them the deep feeling of passion poured out over all of them, flooding the crowd that had gathered here and presented them with an understanding of the feelings these two shared with one another anytime they were near by. The beautiful feeling of love coursing through this garden like a heart beat throbbing at full throttle, ready to erupt with intensity of the affection these two shared from their beacon gazebo. As the crowd was finally delivered with the chance to calm down these people would settle a bit in their seats while Sinn finally took the moment to let the emotions drain away before continuing his service to these two.

His finger motioned to the rings that Sable gripped clearly in her hand, those two pairs of red eyes turning down towards them. Where for the longest time these two could only see each other with the light from the candles doing well to hide nearly anything outside in the darkness the focus was now entirely focused on the two rings that were gripped tightly in the yellow palm of the lynx's hand. Sinn would give the easy suggestion under his breath to hand Jenny one of the rings before slipping the other on her finger and Sable smiled accepting the suggestion with her actions. A ring coming in contact with the doe's right hand was only the start, though. Finally when Sable gripped her the left hand the blush on the gown clad deer reddened when she felt that cool gold slide against her short furred finger all the way up to her knuckle in order to insure that it was set in place. The weight that the ring added to her hand was alien to her, odd as she felt her hand suddenly wanting to be weighed down, the weight that came with marriage, the weight that came with being with someone from this day forth, and that same weight lifted from her heart when her own hand sought out to grip Sable's left hand as well. The golden band that slid over those yellow fingers matching her own and soon they both wore them, a binding of gold to connect them for all time, linking them as one.

Sinn easily spoke up to cut the silence of the situation in half he'd smile to the two of them at once, "As these two bands bind your hearts together, and with the authority granted to me, I pronounce you two bound in matrimony until death do you part." The sound of his voice drew their attention up from the rings, not looking at him though, Sable moving fast to wrap her arms around the back of Jenny's head, the doe moving in the same time to connect their bodies together while lips parted, pressing their mouths together in a deep and kiss of pursed lips that sent shocking shivers through both of their bodies, "You may now... yeah that." Sinn had to chuckle seeing them kissing deeply before he could get the full line out, but backed down immediately to allow these two to have their moment with one another.

The remainder of the ceremony was a blur, the simple congratulations, the cheering, the happy feelings even from Oshelia and Hina for these two as they soon found their way out of the wedding and towards the first step of their honeymoon together. Where most would be racing to an airport, or getting in line for their cruise these two had planned that far in advance enough to know that they would be checking into the near by hotel room now. Hands drawing over the wedding gowns, searching, seeking for those zippers and buttons. With lips locked the two compact pairs of breasts screamed for release and with a strong grip the lynx would grab hold of her lover's dress and in a stern and sudden movement ripped it open down the back, exposing those large deer tits to the final release that they needed. Many times she thought she might pass out from how tight it was, but here she stood looking with half closed eyes onto her new wife, the feline that had taken her heart and now her hand. Ready for her as these two saw their dresses as little more than obstacles to be removed.

The doe was already on her knees, hands gripping at the long skirt of the feline's dress while she lifted it easily to climb under it. The scent of heated cunny making her dive straight for the flavor that she sought, and soon felt a hand gripping the back of her head as her dress fell down easily past her shoulders, held up only by the hold that Jenny had on Sable's thighs as she made a long and deep lick at the delightful slit that she'd already started pressing her nose into. The white panties that helped to protect the dress dropping away in a mere instant just as the lynx got a handful of Jenny's hair in order to lean her yellow back against the door, grunting out gently at the feeling of that amazing tongue working against her. Lubricating vaginal fluids easily slid down onto that course and thick tongue while her broad nose nuzzled straight up against that feline's tiny nub forcing the soft calls of passion to exit Sable's lips and making her body shiver hard.

When the yellow feline stepped away from her lover she turned her back to her, feeling a hand reaching up to help with the zipper before the dress was entirely removed, making her way towards the bed with only the garter belt still remaining as well as her stockings connected to those low hanging panties that they'd been connected to. The spread of her legs and her large yellow rump lifted high into the air showed the amazing display of a perfectly rounded rear ready to be used and a quickly inclosing doe being more than happy to oblige the sultry kitten even if it meant taking her "milk" away. When Jenny did catch up to her that hoof fingered hand came down quickly against her hot rear, watching it shake while her own dress dropped down on top of Sable's. The doe coming to easily slide herself up the bed as well, smiling as she looked at her lover, her wife, and even moved to wrap her hand around the towering feline in order to pull her into a deep and loving kiss that ripped the soft coos of passion straight out of both their throats. Shivering bodies needing one another, and with an easy slide the yellow lynx would turn herself on the bed, coming to face that panty clad slit just as her own dripping cunny lowered itself down to the doe's lips once again.

As the two were finally able to start their passion, their tongues worked hard on the others needy slit. Sable pulling Jennette's panties to the side in order to deliver a rough textured tongue directly into the warm and damp walls inside of her lover's body. Jenny having an amazing tongue drinking down the deep flavors of that feline form as her tongue reached into Sable's body to relieve more and more of that fluid straight down her deer throat. Soft moans vibrated their tongues at the same time, forcing their bodies to kick, shift, move, and adjust against one another in their torturing tongue lashings that they so graciously delivered to one another. The feeling of hot breath rolling across their damp slits forcing these girls feel that damn deep inside both of them to start cracking, start tearing and soon the flood was released, the delicious flavors pouring out like a fountain against their faces and driving their quivering bodies into muffin muffled screams of hot passion that only the two of them would ever have the pleasure of hearing their partner perform again.