FSE

Furry search engine

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A new beginning

By: PoseidonOil2077

Another day another bus ride through the quiet street's it was around 7:21AM in ten minutes Micky would be at the museum starting another day of work. the trip always made him want to be anywhere but his job, not that he didn't like it in fact it was the best job he'd ever had. But it was still work so he treated it like every other job stay quiet do your work(and not much else) then clock out and be glad to be gone. He was a museum assistant he just did whatever his boss told him. Always moving things into and out of storage sorting things for transport and taking messages to people and running errands. His boss a tall and gentlemanly grey wolf named Alistair seemed happy Micky barely spoke on anything but work which worked both of them. Suddenly taken out of his internal monologue by the bus doors creaking open people began filtering off the bus Micky being one of the last off. Only he crossed the road and entered the city of Navarre's museum of history. Stepping through the small courtyard to the entrance and reception he noticed adverts for an exhibition on the history of gods, mythology, worship and miracles. “howdy" Micky said that even though he wasn't a 19th century prospector.

“hi" said the receptionist red panda in a smart shirt looking trying to look upbeat, “oh, wait your one of the assistants?"

“Yep" Micky said back cautious they were gonna ask him for a favour.

The red panda continued “do you know anything about the trucks and transport guys they were real pissed about “short notice transport changes "as if I could change that!"

“Not really but usually deliveries only come on Mondays or Tuesdays" Micky replied as he stared into the balcony behind the reception desk.

“I guess upper management is to blame *sigh* like always" the panda said back while staring into the computer screen. Micky walked off past the reception and up a stair case stopping to open a key card door into the changing room. He checked to ensure he was alone and started changing In front of the wall mirror hanging his grey hoodie on a peg and then removing his blue short sleeved shirt and denim jeans he stopped for a second admiring his body. There he was 22 year old fennec fox. An average build with a little muscle in the arms and chest he ran his paw across his chest feeling soft fur and his ribs below. He turned and looked at his rear end his best feature(according to himself) his ass and thighs were very thick for a guy like him he ran his paw through his tail and grabbed his ass. Then it hit him, he should be working not checking himself out so he quickly changed into his formal button up shirt and tie and formal business pants an outfit made him look like a used car salesman. He adjusted his belt and headed off to work knowing it would be another long day. Hopefully afterwards he could eat with his friend/roommate Zara Evans a silvery mouse, only a year older than him she worked in an office doing something that she could be bothered to explain to Micky and which he wouldn't be bothered to listen. It was accounting maybe? She disliked the job intensely but was staying for the pay check. Her main passion was art and exercise despite being shorter and lighter than Micky he knew she could kick his ass no matter what. He had offered to hang out with her tonight and tomorrow for his day off as she was in the midst of a break up and while still confident and head strong she seem a lot more “tense". he looked forward to hanging out, as last time they had fun seeing that movie even if they spent most of the time laughing about the drunk guy yelling about nachos outside the bus stop. Unlike most days the work breezed past this time and before Micky knew it was 8PM so everyone including him was getting ready to go.

“Wait Micky sorry to bother you but could you take these folders to the workstation with the new exhibition piece the statue?, because I need to meet my wife at this bistro on main Street or she will raise hell" Alistair said semi-jokingly in a hurry

“sure I can do that uh, have fun at the restaurant" Micky said wanting to leave but knowing there wasn't a choice. He went through the front doors seeing the red panda. “just dropping this off at a workstation of the boss" he held up the folder. “Okay I lock the main doors so you'll have to leave through the back entrance by the loading dock, okay?"

“yeah, have a nice day" Micky said as the panda left locking him in the silent complex. It was weird to be here alone and not in work clothes as he strolled past a helicopter which evacuated diplomats from pointe Lyon during the Illyrian civil war marked with bullet holes. I guess that would explain Micky's love of history, stuff and events that seem so far away if it weren't right In front of him... He was getting distracted again monologuing. So he sped walk to the work station among dozens others in the restoration room with rows of tools on the walls. But his eyes drifted towards the small statue of a lynx giving a heart to someone? Weird organ eating stuff?. He decided to look in the folder I mean know one would know and now he was curious.

ITEM NAME: Tigris icon

WEIGHT: 2kg

AGE: 4000 years old at least[more testing needed!]

DESCRIPTION: item is a small statue with a rounded base with a skull in the bottom and featuring a scene of a lynx most likely the god of true desire giving a heart to the figure. It is made of bone from a lynx skull[not yet attempted DNA testing of skull]at the base with gold inlays and is mostly composed of bronze. Myths related to the god often show them giving people their desires for peasants and farmers it often grants them great harvests and good health. While those depicted as being greedy or cruel often meet a tragic and ironic end from having their desires granted. Most of the story's start with a similar statue held by the main character with both hands and end with them leaving the object in a market or dessert of someone else to eventually find.

Micky wasn't that interested just another ancient statue of some thing we may never learn anything else about. He noticed it seemed to be sitting close to the edge of the table he tried dragging it with one hand on the lynx but it's was incredibly heavy so he grabbed his other hand onto the other figure but before he could react it felt like he'd been struck by lightning. He woke up and was confused did a fuse blow? Did he accidentally touch electrical equipment on the table? He got up it was pitch black in the room apart from a faint light behind him he climbed to his feet and swivelled around. “What the FUCK?!" Micky was standing face to face with a slightly glowing lynx guy who was incredibly scrawny and completely naked.

“hello?' the lynx said as confused as the fox was

“who are you? Why are you naked? How the hell did you get in here?" Micky blurted out forcefully

The lynx seemed hurt by the fox's tone “uhm I'm here to give you your deepest desire, from the.. sstatue see!"

“bullshit" Micky said thinking this guy was clearly insane and worried he's gonna have to report a naked Crazy guy who thinks he's the statue.

“its true I swear!" the lynx was very distressed now “I can prove it!.. just don't tell anyone"

Micky was defensive and wanted to calm the guy down and get him out of here. So he clenched his fists sighed and said “okay prove it"

The lynx held out his hand and looked confused and weirded out for a second and then mouthed something in an unknown language.

'that calmed him down now to get him' Micky suddenly felt weird his body felt warmer and his clothes felt tight he went to feel his belly and felt chubby wait, it was getting bigger he felt as his belly previously flat and muscled grew fat and jiggly his face felt soft his thighs and ass expanded and put strain on his jeans he couldn't take these off now. He felt a sense of terror as his body change but also deep down a sense of arousal as his fetish and desire was given true, but it became to much physical and mentally Micky collapsed onto the cold floor. “oh no!" the final thing Micky heard as he fell into unconsciousness.

Micky's eyes bolted open as memories flooded back 'i met the naked man and he oh' he was squeezed into his tight clothes and looked down from the roof seeing his shirt almost painted onto his torso leaving nothing to the imagination 2 moobs sat on his chest and a large heavy furry mound sat behind his moobs he rubbed his thicker paw along his body jiggling his moobs and rubbing and feeling his fat middle. “AH I WAS SO WORRIED YOU WERE DEAD" He was suddenly embraced by the lynx which made his face turn red as much as he wanted to die right there he felt at peace embraced by a naked lynx god in a museum while magically 100 pounds heavier. It was ironic the first time he's intimate with another man he's literally in a closet.

“uh thanks for helping me" Micky said as the lynx withdrew “how long was I out?"

“you woke up just after I got you in here!. I was so worried you were dead!"

Micky grabbed his stomach and shook it they both looked as it jiggled rhythmically “is this permanent? I... enjoy this for now but I can't live with this for my whole life"

The lynx just said “its your deepest desire it can't be changed, but there is a way to reverse your new fat but it will be difficult "

Micky was filling with rage 'some lynx comes in here and turns me into a fat ass with moobs and jiggly beach ball sized belly and my th-thighs' Micky bit his lip trying to bury a feelings of immense hornyness. No matter how good this felt. It would be way to much explaining and change to his life. “How can we reverse this?" Micky asked

“you have to take the item you touched to summon me back to the temple of desire, it will allow you to restore your body" the lynx explained

“Where is the temple?" Micky knew there'd be a catch to this

“I don't know" the lynx was clearly disappointed in himself

“Wait" Micky thought aloud “okay" the lynx replied

“no not what I meant... The folder! It has to have info on where you're from we have to get it" Micky said to the lynx as he struggled to get up “uh can you pull me up? there's to much... me in the way"

“alright let's go" the lynx was reinvigorated he followed as the fennec fox waddled through the door to get the folder from the table. He grabbed it and began skimming it for place names, coordinates, addresses anything that could tell him where until... “bingo says here it's in blackwood forest north west there's even GPS coordinates for the site, now let's go to the locker room" Micky was the happiest he could be right now considering present circumstances.

“what are we doing here? this seems quite unrelated to our task" the lynx asked

“you can't go walking around naked around here you'll get arrested, here put on this" Micky threw a pair of socks and boxers at the lynx he waddled In front of the mirror taking up twice the space he used to he tried in vain to pull his jeans and shirt off, the lynx noticed his failure and moved to help pushing his hands under his shirt to slowly push it up. Micky felt his blood rushing as the lynx rubbed his hands across his fat belly moving the shirt higher and higher eventually pulling it off and letting it fall to the ground. Micky noticed how red his face was how exposed his body was he could see every roll of fat, his love handles, how his bell hung over his waist band. The lynx looked into Micky's eyes as he stood behind him arms around Micky's middle the lynx's paws rubbed and felt the fat folds. At this point Micky Was in complete bliss if he had his way they would take everything off and spend the night here exploring each others bodies, consequences be damned. Eventually they both snapped out of it and finally swapped into fitting clothes. Micky was wearing a XL shirt and XL shorts hopefully his body fat would protect against the cold. The lynx was wearing pre ripped denim jeans a vest and a leather jacket that was falling apart but they couldn't be to picky about the contents of the lost and found pile. They stumbled out a back door and Micky called a taxi to take them home to Zara noticing the dozens of missed calls from her. It was 10:34pm when they reached the apartment as they reached the door to Micky's apartment he steeled his nerves and got ready to explain to Zara the unexplainable.

“WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED TO YOU?" Zara yelled seeing Micky twice the weight he was 24 hours ago “ARE YOU HAVING AN ALLERGIC REACTION?"

“no" Micky sounded tired, the weight of the situation wasn't doing great things for his mental health “I'm fine I just need to sleep... ask the lynx questions" as he retired to his bedroom. Zara decided to do as he said and ask the lynx about everything.

10:23AM the next day

Micky woke to an unfamiliar sight Lara was sitting on a chair by the bed “sorry for yelling last night but you would do the same if I was in your shoes" Lara had cooled down and was concerned about her friend “I talked to your lynx friend and I've gotten everything ready to go to that ruin and no matter what happens or what you do I've got your back"

“thank you for everything" Micky felt tears in his eyes it was rare for Zara to be so sentimental especially with Micky of all people.

“he also said about you two..." Zara seemed to feel awkward saying it. Micky just wanted to be buried right now. Zara consoled him "look it's fine, I'm sorry just wanted you to know he told me and I won't tell a soul"

“why would he say that? That asshole" Micky was now filled with rage and a sense of guilt

“he's a fish outa water knows nothing about social cues or regular interaction it's cute and as for you I'm still proud of you if your gay or whatever" zara said as she pulled Micky from the bed. “now get ready we've got a five hour drive then a one and a half hour walk."

“uuuuugghh" micky groaned “by the time we're at the temple I'll have burned this fat"

“you have arrived at your destination" the car indicated only half the journey was done Micky knew this would be hell when he was thinner he wouldn't walk that long ever and now he physically couldn't do it. But at least Zara seemed prepared with a large hiking backpack and clothes for it. While Micky was obese and still wearing the clothes he slept in. They began their journey with Zara leading with a GPS followed by the lynx and Micky waddling behind. After 30 minutes Micky was sweating buckets and begging for rest. Another 20 minutes and they stopped by a fallen tree to rest with Zara handing out trail mix, water and a pep talk. They continued on the walk, Micky had newfound determination to see this through to the end. After another 3 breaks for Micky they finally reached the ruins at 4:04pm which had been picked clean by archaeological digs, but luckily no people remained only some abandoned excavation equipment. “I remember this place" the lynx said it with confidence.

“good do you know the way in?" Zara asked, he moved towards a carved stone wall depicting many furs worshipping a fallen star he twisted on of the first arms around with a click and the wall retracted into the ground showing a path into the structure.

“quite the entrance" Micky mused

“my people were great builders it was seen as the best way to honour those important to you" the lynx explained. They went inside through the corridor lit with nothing but zara's torch eventually they came to a cross road with three paths to choose each door emblazoned with a different symbol an axe a ox and a heart. “I assume we must choose?" Micky pondered aloud.

“yep" the said lynx “hmm it has to be the heart it's the symbol of desire and my curse"

“curse?" Zara was worried that something bad was going to happen.

“long a I insulted the king by lying with a man they saw it as heresy and to set an example cursed me to the statue and made me immortal but my life has been miserable because of this" the lynx vented his frustration as he went through the door opening into a large beautifully decorated and preserved temple room Zara approached the centre obelisk and place the lynx's statue on it.

A voice boomed from all around “WHO DARES RETURN THE HERETIC DO YOU NOT KNOW OF HIS CRIMES AGAINST NATURE?!"

“Yes!" Micky yelled into the air

“we know what he did but we don't see it as a crime in fact we support who he is and he shouldn't give a shit what you think!"zara yelled from her lungs

“THE CURSE SHALL BE LIFTED BUT ALL OF DESIRES MADE TRUE WILL REVERSED" as the voice said that micky lost his moobs and large rear and belly like he swallowed a watermelon, he felt a tinge of sadness but was happy to be mobile again as Zara passed him regular clothes. The lynx was encased in light and as it faded he lost the unnatural glow and felt more alive than ever.

“IT IS A SHAME HOWEVER AS THE RUINS WILL BE YOUR GRAVE"

Zara and Micky locked eyes and began to run as fast as they could with the lynx following as stone fell from the roof and the tunnel behind them collapsed they rushed through the door and into the final stretch Zara dropped her bag to run faster as they saw light at the entrance a large rock fell hitting Micky right in the head. Zara seeing him still in the tunnel ran back in and they slowly moved towards the entrance it became clear they wouldn't make it but the lynx ran in and grabbed Micky's right arm and pulled as hard as he could putting all the effort they could. Micky fell down onto the wet dew covered grass he held his hand to his head and then brought it in front of him covered in blood and dust. As Zara called emergency help the lynx held Micky's hand. He felt tired again decided to sleep he knew there were people who would take care of him and they right next to him.