FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Author’s Note: A dear friend pitched the basic premise of this story to me (a communal sub used by their housemates). I’m sure she never expected me to run with it, but the inspiration was so perfect I just couldn’t help myself. Happy Hypnovember Day 5! Enjoy my take on the idea of One for All.

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You double-check your GPS as you drive down the two-lane tree-lined road. You don’t normally drive out past the city limits, and you’re worried you’ll miss your turn. There are more trees than houses out this way, but the houses you pass are all oversized and ostentatious.

Your GPS alerts you to your upcoming destination. You return your focus to the road and slow down. You see a dark, tree-lined gravel driveway that seems to cut through the woods. You look at the GPS again before turning down the driveway.

You drive back for a minute before the driveway opens up into a large clearing. A large and stately plantation-style house comes into view at the end of the long drive. You remember the ad saying the home was large, but you feel like that is an understatement. You pull up to the house and marvel at the wraparound porch and the large turret.

The driveway loops around to the back of the house and ends in front of four garage bays. They’re attached to each other and to the side of the house. You park in front of the one closest to the walkway leading to the door and turn off your vehicle.

You take a deep breath and quickly look over your appearance in the rearview mirror. You smooth your hair and check your teeth before you get out and make your way up the walkway to the front door.

You ring the doorbell and feel your heartbeat quicken as you stand there on the porch. The door swings open to reveal a tall golden dragon with striking green eyes. He’s dressed casually in shorts and a t-shirt, and he has an energy drink in his hands. His scales shimmer as he moves and refract rainbows back at you.

“Are you Teryn?” you blurt out.

He nods and breaks out into a smile. “You must be the one I’ve been talking to,” he said. “About the ad?”

“Yeah, that’s me,” you say with a nervous chuckle. You have your hands stuffed into your pockets as you stand in the doorway.

The dragon steps to the side. “Come on in,” he says. “I’ll go get the other guys, and we can start the interview.”

You step inside and look around the large home. There is clutter everywhere; knickknacks line various shelves and any other flat surface, mail is piled up on the end table by the front door, there’s trash on the counters. It’s not the messiest home you’ve ever been in, but you can see why they need a housekeeper.

Teryn leads you into the living room and points out a sectional for you to sit on while he gets the other roommates. You take a seat on the short edge, facing inward toward the other part of the sofa. Even this room has clutter; gaming magazines are strewn over the coffee table with empty energy drink cans set on whatever surface was convenient at the time.

You catch yourself repeatedly trying to smooth your shirt and your pants while you wait. You look up to see Teryn walking back down the hallway toward you. He’s still nursing that energy drink, and he’s got another dragon and a wolf following him.

The three of them take a seat on the long end of the sectional. The other dragon – a larger, bulkier man with navy blue scales that remind you of water – sets his coffee cup down on the coffee table and looks you over thoroughly. The wolf has brown and orange fur and he’s shirtless with a towel wrapped around his neck. From the sweat glistening off his hand-carved muscles, you assume you’ve interrupted his workout.

“We’re really glad you made it today,” Teryn said from his seat in between the other two. “Let’s start with some brief introductions. You already know me. This is Elias,” he says as he gestures to the wolf. Elias gives you a brief head nod and an easy smile. “And Zarek is the oversized quiet one, but we usually just call him Z.”

You nod. Elias. Teryn, Z. You can remember that.

Teryn shifts in his seat and your eyes immediately fixate on the way his scales catch the light again. “So about the ad,” he says with a wide, inviting smile. “Let’s just jump in, yeah? Obviously, we’re looking for someone to help clean up. We all tend to work a lot, and it doesn’t leave a lot of time to straighten up. We’re really looking for someone who’s interested in being a live-in housekeeper.”

Live-in? You don’t remember that being in the ad, but you’re not put off by it. It would probably be cheaper than the rent you’re currently trying to manage, but who wants to live where they work? “Why live-in?” you ask.

Teryn looks at his roommates. “Well, that sort of brings us to the other part of the ad,” he says. “See, like I said, we tend to work a lot, and we all have pretty high-pressure jobs. So we like having someone around who can help alleviate that pressure.”

You look at each of the men. Elias leans back against the sofa with his head resting against his paws. Teryn is leaning forward with two of his forearms resting on his knees, and Z is studying you intently. “Alleviate that pressure how?” you ask, almost afraid of the answer.

“You would be a free-use cocksucker,” Z interjects. His tone is matter-of-fact. “Anytime we want it, no matter what you’re doing.”

You look over at the larger dragon with wide eyes. “Anytime?” you repeat. “Even if I’m in the middle of something?”

He nods, and you feel excitement start to grow in the pit of your stomach. The idea of three attractive men using you for their own gratification is both thrilling and terrifying at the same time.

Elias leans forward and shoots a look at Z. “You can say no whenever you want,” he reassures you. “We won’t ever force you to do anything you don’t want to.” You notice his hazel eyes begin to pulsate, as if in time with his own heartbeat. The rhythmic strobing makes you feel calmer, more at ease. You find it difficult to look away from him. “But we do have ways of making things more enjoyable for you, if you’re open to them.”

You lean towards him almost automatically. You see the colors in his eyes start to shift and morph until you’re staring at brown, green, and blue spiraling rings, still pulsating in rhythm with his heartbeat. You feel your brain start to tickle, like you’ve had a couple of strong drinks. “How?” you ask, but the word sounds slow and heavy, like your thinking is becoming.

“Oh, we just talk to you,” he says with an easy grin, and his voice sounds so smooth, so reassuring. You feel your anxiety start to dissipate. “We remind you how good you make us feel and how happy you are to share our home with us.”

You feel yourself nodding. You can feel your jaw slackening, and you struggle to keep your mouth pressed closed.

“We also remind you how much you like the taste of our cum,” Z says. The sound of his voice draws your attention away from Elias, and you look toward the navy blue dragon. His eyes have also transformed into spiraling rings, but his are differing shades of blue, like whirlpools in the ocean.

You feel like your mind is bobbing along the undulating waves of the sea as you look at him. His words reach your ears, and you feel your mouth start to water. “I wish I could taste your cum right now,” you say absentmindedly.

Z spreads his legs and unfastens his pants. He pulls out his thick erection and starts to slowly stroke himself. “Come taste it then,” he says as he looks at you. “Tell me how good it is.”

You slide onto the floor and crawl over to him. He’s the farthest away from where you had been sitting. You draw yourself up to your knees once you’re in between his legs. You’re watching as his hand slides up and down his rigid, dark blue shaft, imagining how it would feel pressing against your tonsils.

You slowly lean forward and gently replace his hand with your own. He leans back as you wrap your lips around the head of his cock. You feel his hand on the back of your head, pushing you down so he can slide his full length inside of you.

You can feel him stretching your throat. He threads his claws into your hair as he thrusts upward into your throat. It’s a little hard to breathe with so much stuffed inside of you, but you manage to suck in a few breaths in between thrusts.

“That’s a good plaything,” he says in between grunts. “Look at you doing so well during this interview. You feel so good you’re going to get a load out of me in no time.” His thrusting is becoming faster and more frantic. You feel someone else’s paw on the back of your head, guiding your mouth up and down the thick blue shaft.

“The taste of his cum just makes you want more.” Elias’s words slither into your ear just as Z bottoms out against your muzzle. You feel the cock in your mouth begin to twitch and spasm as he shoots ropes of cum down your waiting throat. You eagerly lap at his shaft with your tongue to make sure you get every salty-sweet drop.

He pulls himself out of you and leaves a small trail of cum dripping from the corner of your mouth down to your chin. You feel a claw under your muzzle pulling you away from Z’s lap and over to Teryn.

The smaller golden dragon already has his own cock out and is waiting wordlessly for your audition. You can see precum glistening on the head of his thick, amber-colored erection. You lick your lips and crawl in between his open legs. You take the head of his shaft into your mouth and swirl your tongue over the damp opening, eliciting a loud, shallow moan from the dragon.

“Tease it out of him.” Elias’s deep, dulcet tones are in your ear again. His words are so inviting, so easy to listen to, and you find yourself obeying without thinking about it. You slowly swallow Teryn’s length.

The smaller dragon whimpers as you slowly and deliberately slide your mouth up and down his shaft. He bucks his hips into you, trying to force more of himself into your mouth. You bring a paw up to cup his balls, fondling them as you continue to work him.

You feel Teryn’s claws grip your hair and pull your head back. You look up to see him staring down at you with spiraling red and gold eyes. His eyes strobe rapidly and you can feel the desperation radiating off of him. More precum leaks out of him and you greedily lap it up while maintaining eye contact with him.

He throws his head back in a combination of ecstasy and frustration. Lust begins to addle your brain, slowing down an already-slow thought process. The only thing you can think about anymore is getting the cum out of these men.

You hear a whine bubble up from Teryn’s chest. You start to feverishly work him over, compelled by the hazy lust filling your brain. The smaller dragon writhes beneath you until you feel his claws gripping the back of your head. He holds you still as he makes a few final shallow, frantic thrusts. With a loud, low moan, he sprays his load into your mouth. You hungrily swallow all that you can, but more drips down your chin and onto your chest.

“What a good pet.” You hear Elias’s voice again. You absentmindedly turn to face him. He’s standing in front of you, shorts at his ankles. His length is in his paw, fully extended out of its sheath, and he’s stroking himself slowly. You inch closer to him, and he lifts himself up slightly, exposing his balls to you. You lean forward, your face mere inches from his sack. The scent of his musk surrounds you, and you huff in deeply.

You feel your brain quickly turn to goo as the power of his pheromones disrupts your higher thought processes. You reach out and start to swirl your tongue over his sack. He moans above you while he continues to stroke himself. You take in another deep huff of his musk, feeling your head spin. It’s your drug now, and you can’t get enough.

Your tongue works furiously, inspired by the moans and grunts coming from the wolf. You can feel him stroking himself faster and faster as the base of his paw collides with the top of your muzzle. You can smell a shift in his scent as his sack tightens under your tongue, and you know he’s about to bust.

You double down on your efforts, inspired by the idea of more cum. His moans become deeper, louder, as his breath becomes more ragged. He aims his cock at you, and you close your eyes just in time. You feel rope after rope of thick, hot cum land all over your face.

You carefully wipe the cum from your eyes with your paws. You open your eyes just in time to see Elias collapse back onto the couch next to Teryn. His cock is already softening and retreating into his sheath as you lick his cum off your digits. You crawl over to him and wedge yourself in between his legs. Your tongue starts to gently clean the excess cum from his shaft.

He lazily scratches your head, and you feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. All three men are satisfied and relaxed, and you’ve had a healthy fill of their cum.

Without the influence of their strobing eyes, you feel your head start to clear as you lay there. You’ve never felt more wanted or secure than you do with these men. And as far as easy jobs go, this couldn’t get any easier.

“I think this arrangement will work out quite nicely.” You hear Z’s voice again. You’re too exhausted to look up at him, but you feel your tail start to wag. The other two men grunt in agreement. As you drift off for a well-deserved nap, you think he’s right; this arrangement will work out just fine.