FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

He never used the internet, not like the younger people do, the few men who were brave enough to send a few quick messages on Quip called Dave "chronically offline" - whatever that meant. Dave didn't think it was true, he just used it to find TV shows, the news, emails, and his one social media to look at cute animals and cute men - he also looked at the cute men through magazines, and the one rare glimpse into porn through a playboy mag from a time before the internet was so widespread. Despite how sexual Dave gets, his life outside work & hobbies was quiet. He travlled home under a dull, cloudless sky, arriving in his empty house on a Friday night. He immediately sat down on his computer, still in his work clothes. Feeling more empty than before, his desperation outweighed his anxiety, and then Dave began to change his fate with a few simple words in a search bar.

"... Why... was... sex, getting boring...?" he said, tensing up like he's about to rip out a band-aid. Dave hits enter, and - forgive my phrasing - fallen deep into the rabbit-hole.

The first results Dave found was several blogs by women, the mostly bright fluroescent borders accented some erotic advice. He went back to the search bar with a new set of keywords: men, gay...

The rabbit man landed on his first porn site, the photo's there were nothing like the cute men he saw online. Different angles he could only dream of, but so much more. Dave's free hand drifted to his lap while he searched. Photo after photo, men in jockstraps, lingerie , leather.

Bound and whipped and kneeling.

More, Dave thought, his moans and grunts were quick. He was excited for the first time in a long while. His pants grew wet, pre-cum staining his work-pants before covered in thick loads. One splattered on the desk, another hit underneath, and Dave paused to go find a towel, but with his boner bouncing with every step, the rabbit man got side-tracked. Instead he made sure all the door and windows were shut tight before resuming his search.

Must find more.

His mind filled with vigor and lust, it took Dave a while to realise the porn site had videos. He clicked the first random video he saw, one with no title.

A silouhette slowly walked forward, the video background dimly lit in grey, and the face seemingly covered in a helmet. The only defining feature was a brightly coloured eye, a shifting, spiral of colours, moving from red, green, blue. Red, green, blue.

Red.

Green.

Blue.

* * *

Dave gasped, a beam of sunlight hit his eye, The window right next to him had a small opening, and he saw it was the afternoon. Saturday already? He thought, then realized he was leaning back on his chair, fully naked with who knows how much cum on his furry abs and chest. Looking back at the screen the bright sunlight made the weird temporary blotches that one gets in their eye after staring at the sun, this effect obscured the screen.

Dave struggled to move, even in small motions, until he could find the mouse and turn off the computer, quickly bookmarking the website beforehand, unknowingly the video for later. Looking down, it wasn't just his torso covered in his load, but the desk tooo-ooo--ooo--

--Dave felt a weird buzz in his head, like an annoying headache, his sense of gravity became absent as he endurced what seemed like moments of time. As quickly as it came, the feeling was gone.

Oh well, Dave thought, at least the computer desk was clean, pristine even. He licked his cum covered lipss---ps--ss--

....

Dave blinked, the sun was no longer in his eyes, there was only a faint buzz in his mind now, much briefer than before.

Must've dozed off again, he thought. From the gap in the curtain, Dave watched what's left fo the sun set behind the city skyline. Relaxing once more, he close the curtain just that little bit further to block the remaining light. He turned back to see his clean computer desk; the rabbit man sighed with relief, before groaning at the floor, he leaned down to see his clothes wet with more cu---cc----

--water, must've rained, guess he didn't notice. Dave could've swored wet clothes looked different, they seemed to fade between a clear and white colour.

Must be drunk. Gotta wash them later, Dave bent down, wincing in pain at his lower back. He went to put his hand on his lower back for support and felt damp fur. Confused, his hand drifted further down to his gapin--- nnn---nngggh--

...

Whatever I looked up last night must've been something... Dave's curiousity was... sated? His mind absent to concern, and whatever he tried to do before.

Chucking his clothes into the wash, he hobbled to the shower and stayed in there for an hour. The shower water was warm and comforting, reminded him of the rain that must've occured on his way home. He looked up at the shower nozzle, the feeling of water running down his body felt like phantom hands caressing his body. The nozzle itself seemed to fade into a spiral of light, red, green, blue.

Red, green, blue....

He stepped out, not bothering to try himself before letting himself fall into bed. In the last bit of lucidity, Dave went through his phone to see what happened during the day, his mind to dulled to react in shock, realizing it was a Sunday instead of Saturday. Tired groans became louder groans as he browsed through his phone, his one social media multiplied, and was now explicitly following porn accounts. There was other unknown apps on his phone too, he felt a strange deja vu, but couldn't be bothered to look at them tonight.

What he did see before sleeping was a booking for an event, it ran bdsm & sex clubs, and It held a regular small event every month, each with a changing theme. This time round it was occuring in a couple week, leather, and it promoted the local sex workers, along with some new toys. Before he saw more, Dave fell asleep.

He didn't notice the phone screen change, confirming the event for him, following new accounts. He didn't notice his doors was unlocked, nor his open windows, and he didn't hear anything.

* * *

The clock counted down.

Mid morning on his second Monday, Dave was in the middle of his shift, juggling his responsibilities on one screen, and multiple websites on the phone in his lap. He should've been looking them up at home, but home felt off. Dave only felt lucid and aware enough at work to consider it, unless dealing with a tedious client he was always quick with work. Dave once found himself spare time to browse social media and watch the latest shows. No one could really see what he was doing in his small cubicle, out of the corner of his eye Dave glimpsed his fellow coworkers passing by, and trained his ear to the footsteps of whoever was walking through his area, ready to assume default working position.

But recently he began taking larger risks. While on his work account he looked up the websites to the new apps on his phone. With the social medias, one openly advertised pornography, from ameturs with awkward angles to seasoned professionals who get paid from the app. Another couple were hook-up apps, ones more raunchier than the one Dave's used to. He managed to understand basic terms, but there were words and abbreviations applied with meanings unknown to him. Whenever he searched the meaning he found himself back doing anything else without the foggiest idea of what happened.

Sometimes witha strange buzzing feeling in his head...

...It wasn't the only time Dave felt himself dicassosiate. In the first week after looking at the porn site, he believed himself to be hallucinating. There were moments Dave walked back into his home, then couldn't remember what else happened until he woke up in the mornings. He stopped eathing breakfast at that time too, suddenly full with a strange taste in his mouth. Dave figured he developed sleepwalking condition from all the work, but it got weirder.

In the past couple days he began to remember bits of when he was home, but was unsure if it was real or some elaborate dream. He remembered silhouettes, hugging him, shaking his hand, watching the television together with beers in hand. It seemed like Dave invited them, he ususally hosted for sex anyways, but he couldn't fully grasped the details. The other dream happened in the mornings, he always felt a weight on his body, some musky smell he couldn't put his mind to, and a silhouette again. It was a bit clearer in the morning, it reminded him of the younger Husky-man he topped once.

(A/N - back near the end of chapter 1)

He never caught what the silhouette said to him, blurred by some form of dream logic, but he felt content while they chatted, the silhouette always left before Dave woke up...

* * *

Up until the present day, Dave managed to survive his hallucinations and sleepwalking to get to his job, thanking whatever powers be letting his life stay stable. It was only a couple days ago that he got the courage to look up the apps on his phone again.

He then heard a loud creek of a door, one he knows too well. Security does walk-throughs throughout the Saintly's building, at this time of day on every second week of the month, a large burly man walks thorugh, larger than even Dave.

A Demon from that strange underworld place, only thing stanger than the random robots that pop up every now and again. The Demon took residence at his work for good pay. It always unnerved the staff, even Dave.

An impulsive thought popped into his head, wondering if it also had the app, but wasn't curious enough to go up to him, not even to find a name-tag. Dave waited until work was over to rush out and continue through his phone in a unisex locked bathroom. After another quick browze through the apps, the only remaining app on his phone was apparently for a porn site. But when he opened it, the app shifted through a spiral o----oo--o------

--It showed up as a blank screen with a loading icon, 10% today, seemed like the app was updating. Every time Dave tried to open the app, it just showed the blank update screen go up by 1 percent. Thinking it's useless, Dave tried to remove it---ttt--tnn---ngggh--

--The app show steady progress, Dave always felt a sudden rush of joy whenever he checked, so he made it a habit to open the app once a day, he couldn't wait to see what kind of sexy porn was on there.

Oh well, Dave thought, the only think I got to look forward to right now is this club event, its happening tonight..

Until then, boring work, again.

He sighed.

* * *

Dave managed to leave early and travelled to the city center, much farther from home. He stopped by the mail to pick up a package, he opened it up to reveal a thick leather collar with a lock and key.

From what Dave found online, the bdsm club wouldn't let people enter if they don't look like they know what they're getting into. People that tried were escorted out at best, at worst there were videos online of assholes who didn't understand common decency. While Dave got the gist, he struggled to find kinkwear that wasn't revealing, embarrassing, or comfortable to wear. The closest thing that seemed inconspicuous yet stuck to theme was a collar. Dave didn't know what it meant, but he did saw men wearing this in a couple porn videos. Apart from the collar, Dave wore his usual gym singlet & small shorts, hoping that his attire for hook-ups combined would be enough to let him in....

...9:30pm, on the dot and Dave was in the middle of a big line. Surrounded by men, women, both human and anthro. There were much more demons here than Dave ever saw before, even a few robots, but all wore the club's theme of the night proudly. Dave now realised he could've just worn a leather jacket, and he was getting more attention than he would've liked. Groups within the line whispered things while they looked at him. Dave sweated bullets while waiting to be judged by the bouncer.

Finally reaching the front of the line, Dave faced a short and stocky geared up rhino, with an tablet.

"..." the bouncer stared at him, waiting for a response, looking him up at down without a change in expression.

"Uh-- um," Dave stuttered for the first time in a while, "D-Dave, just Dave, I booked a couple weeks ago."

"Uh-huh." they tapped on the tablet for a couple tense minutes. "Yup, you can come in, newbie." Dave tried to smile in thanks, bearing too much gum before realising it, and then power-walked into the club.

Bright neon lights threaded a thin corridor into a bar, it was quieter than outside. He looked up to see an indoor balcony, people looked down at the crowd event. Music played on the TVs underneath, some queer films on a couple TV's, while sports played on the bigger screen. There were clear separate areas throughout, a couple other corridors leading elsewhere, a door with a sign saying "private rooms", the door next to it was not so private. Dave peeked through the not so private area to see people looking up on stage, Someone was on a stage demonstrating something with volunteers, he couldn't see all of it, but knew that it was sexual in nature. He'd never saw people gather around like that before, so calm and interested, not even visibly aroused.

Dave felt a hand grip his shoulder, frightened for the second time this week, he let out a small whimper before turning to look at one of the club security. Mid fourties to fifties man, in a similar outfit to the bouncer.

"Whaddya think you're doing, kid?." he said, a commanding tone of voice struck deep in Dave's core. It reminded him too much of work.

"Huh?" Said Dave. "I thought this was just a club?"

"And I thought you're acting off. Are you?"

"Uh, no thanks. I-I'll just go get a drink."

"That's what I thought. Since you're fresh of the block I'll let you know when you're allowed to do anything, kay kid?"

"...Okay?" the club security walked back into the bar area, standing near the bench, eyes like a hawk he stared down anyone who was talking louder than they should.

...I'm thirty years old, Dave thought, mouthing it out on while knowing he couldn't take back that awkward interaction. True to his word, the rabbit man walked to the bar, passing by people wear lots of leather to very little. Lots more than Dave thought existed were here, intermingling and socialising, as if it was a normal night at the pub.

He reached the bar, ordering a beer from the tender before settling by a swivel chair. Dave had a moment to breathe, taking the scene around him in at a slower pace, he was here. Actually here. There were still some groups looking at him weirdly, which was normal even outside of the club, but no-one was telling him to leave.

I'm doing some right at least, Dave thought, but what now...? Should I wait for soemthing, someone? There's other places without signs, if everyone at the club was like that then I'd rather not ask them, but who else...

Dave sat there, occasionally looking between the TV at the crowd, avoiding eye contact with club security. With no one he knew to talk to, Dave went back on his phone, switching between the old and new apps, he sent an update on his Quip hook-up app, mentioning his current location and an abridged version of the club events. No immediate responses.

Without a word, The bartender slid a full glass across the table, giving Dave a wink before making another drink. In the reflection of the glass, Dave saw the distorted reflection of the area around him, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of shame, it was probably what the regular people would think of him if they found out. He was already cautious with separating his sex life from his day to day, but was coming here a step too far?

It wasn't long before a new figure appeared, much larger than the others in the reflection, he almost didn't look distorted. He could see they were covered head to toe in leather clothes, wearing something similar to a military suit except clad in black, the only definition was the leather jacket's open chest, revealing the bright white shirt, also open, outlining a large bosom. A very buff Eel-man, made a bee-line for Dave from the crowd. Dave braced himself for what happened next.

The large Eel-man walked right behind Dave, he stared down at the rabbit man from several feet higher than him.

Dave turned on his swivel chair to side-eye him, it was his turn. Up close he couldn't see his face under the shadows of the leather cap, the Eel-man's muscles bulged like Daves, but on a larger frame it's like comparing melons and boulders. He rarely saw people with a build like him on Quip, the only time he met one was like all the other men before - bending over backwards for him. Dave sighed, expecting the usual, he internally assumed a dominant persona. Then turned to fully face the Eel-man with an arched eyebrow and a full man-spread. Even while not visibly aroused, his bulge tented the small shorts, making them look like underwear.

"Huh, a big sack on a big fella." said the Eel-man. He wasn't eager, but didn't express dinterest either; his voice sounded older, but not much older than Dave, nor did indicate he looked down on him either. "You use it?"

"Often." Dave replied. "You wanna cop a feel?" The Eel-man chuckled, Dave couldn't help but feel a little demeaned by it, but kept his composure.

"I wanna talk, before we get a little rowdy." He took a seat beside Dave, ordering a drink of his own. "Regular's call me Zeus, what's yours?"

"Dave, just Dave." He said. Feeling off his game, he turned back to the counter and crossed his legs. "I'm not a regular, I mean, I have sex. But I don't know what this-" Dave gestures around him "-is about though."

"So who's got the key to your collar?" Zeus asked.

"What? I mean, I got the key I suppose."

"Ahhh, very modern." Dave looked up at him, confused. "You looking for a Dom to give the key to? I do have a couple casual friends who are interested in a sub."

"Agh-- um, I'm not submissive. What are you talking about?"

"You're into petplay, aren't you?" said Zeus now with a puzzled expression on his face. Admittedly, Dave felt agitated, but Zeus's even tone expressed a calmness that put Dave at ease. "You're wearing a collar. You're signalling to others that you're into that."

"Oh...yeah. No. I just couldn't find much leather online" Dave slumped in his seat. So that's why people in here were looking at him like that. He looked back at the bartender to order another drink, leaning forward on to the table. A hand patted Dave's back, before an arm reached around him.

"Hey, you're okay." Zeus leaned down to Dave's eye level. "Plenty fella's stumble in here with no clue. You're fine." It took a moment for Dave to look up at Zeus, but he could finally see what was under the cap, green eyes that contrasted glistening grey skin, and a reassuring nod.

"...yeah. Okay, yeah." Dave let out a heavy breath, he felt more calm and he sat back up. "I'm, uh, not really sure what I'm into. Men tell me to top all the time and I just do that, but I've been getting tired that--"

"Understandable, need to make things more interesting, yeah? Same reason I've made this my livelyhood now, haha." Zeus said, gesturing to himself, Dave didn't clock what he meant.

"--But after seeing a porn website, I wanna have sex with the stuff like on there."

"Oh, can you show it to me?"

"Yeah, I have it as this app on my phone but it keeps saying its updating, I'll try to go online instead." Dave pulled out his phone, and Zeus leaned in close. He felt the large Eel-man's thigh against his, breath brushing up against Dave's furry face. A shiver went through his body, one of the good kind, of anticipation and something else. Dave opened up the website, click on a video, andd---dd--d--dd--------

--Dave felt like he was in a dream, the buzzing in his head slowed with his thoughts, and the world around him appared like a fading filter with bright lights. A spiral of red, green, and blue appeared on the screen, he couldn't look away--

--Something else guided him, the spiral seemed to extend from the screen into his eyes, giving him a command he couldn't conciously understand. He felt the light move from his eyes to his brain, then trace down to his arm. Dave's hand moved from his thigh to Zeus's, and further down to something large---e--e-e---e----

--In a moment of lucidity Dave looked up, unable to see what he was stroking with his free hand, but was able to see Zeus staring at his phone. His face twitched, between confusion and surprise, mouth slack and open, eyes reflected the spiral on the phone, it then bounced off Zeus's eyes and shot into Dave's againnn---nnn--nn----

--Good Boy, You are a Good, Submissive, Boy, Fill your mind with euphoriaaaa----a-a--a--

--Dave felt a rush through his body, as well as his free hand. It suddenly grew warm, then wet. As quick as worry and embarrassment spiked into his brain, the spiral shot them down. Dave eventually let the spiral take hold---d----ddd------d--

"--Zeuz? ZEUS! Oh shIT HE'S ACTUALLY DOING IT!"

Zeus and Dave blinked, then turned around to see a short middle-aged fox-man. He wore ordinary clothes like Dave, but had a funky looking leather mask, with heavily tinted sunglasses over them. Feeling groggy and confused, Dave looked back at his phone, once again on the update pending screen, now on 21%. He then saw Zeus turned to Fox-man, both were clearly flabbergasted, but the fox-man began to look excited. Both he and Dave looked down and saw Zeus's fat erection unzipped, in his hand, and wet with pre-cum. It was nearly the length of his leg.

"Fuckin' hell, what was that?" Zeus rubbed his head, catching drool from his mouth. The large eel-man covered his crotch as he stood up, then wobbled before being pulled down by the collar to fox-man's eye-level.

"Wow, never took you for a hypno junkie, mate! Guess all it took was the right guy to change your mind, eh?" Zeus could only utter a startled grunt as a pair of sunglasses went over his eyes, and a faint light shone behind them. Zeus's body stiffened, his hands reached for the glasses, but froze as light pulsated behind the sunglasses directly into his eyes. Zeus's grunts turned into stifled moans, then his arms fell slack at his sides. He seemed relaxed, no longer wobbling, or ashamed by his raging boner. The fox-man turned to Dave with a satisfied smile, he gave him a wave before pulling Zeus away by the cock.

Dave stood up, shaking and wincing from the buzzing in his head, now experiencing it outside of disasociation. Nearly tripping over to catch up.

"Wa--ah-- wait!" said Dave, he looked between the fox-man, and Zeus's fat cock. As much as Dave tried to think, he couldn't recollect why the Eel-man's dick was out in the first place, or why his hand felt so warm.

"Mmm?" the fox-man turned around, "You want more of this stud's shaf---ffffff--f-fttt-t---"

"--The name's Phinn, pleasure" he said, The world around Dave seemed to glitch, it went from the fox-man turning around to him reaching out his hand, and shaking Dave's before he could respond in kind. It felt so fast.

"I--" Dave said, struggling to connect his thoughts "--do you, know about this?" He pulled up his phone with the update still in progress.

"Well shit, guess the boss-man roped in another hunk! Lucky that bugger shares." Phin spat out his words, as he pulled out his phone anda cord to connect it with Dave's phone.

"Who? What's happened with Zeus?" As much as Dave tried, he can no longer pull his eyes away from Zeus's cock, it began dripping with pre-cum once again.

Tasty~ A thought spoke in Dave's head.

What--? Dave tried to respond, he couldn't think of a reply, and instead pondered. He never sucked a dick before, what would it taste like?

"He's fine! You know what? After I do a little adjustment, I'll set him up with ya for regular meet-ups"

"Meet-ups?"

"You'll understand. Actually, now that I think about it, if a sexy rabbit like yourself could lure in a stubborn cunt like him--" Phinn slapped Zeus's ass, he let out a high-pitched yelp, shuddering for a moment before relaxing. "--that you could be one of our sleeper agents! Ha! Something fancy that I made up myself"

"Wha-- What are you talking about?!" Dave finally tore his gaze away from Zeus's cock to look around at the crowd, they didn't even react to this, either looking at phones or actively avoiding this situation. Dave felt slightly less uncomfortable, but his gut feeling says there's something more to this.

"Boss-man has types, loves the ones that struggle, including you big boy~." Phinn groped Dave's crotch, the same hand that pulled Zeus's dick and slapped his ass, for some reason that made Dave incredibly hard. But Phinn wasn't entertaining his sudden fantasy. "Anyways, noticed your phone's a little slow, so I updated it and that app on your for ya."

"Um, thank you...?"

"We'll see eachother again~"

"S-Sure!" Dave wasn't too sure what happened, but he knew that he was remembering things again. Maybe going out to the club was a good idea after all.