FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Chapter 4: There's No Place Like Homo for the Hole-idays Oscar was helping rinse off dishes and put them in the dishwasher when he heard his parents come downstairs. He moved to the front door to see them out, more out of obligation than anything. His fiance stood at the entrance to the kitchen to watch. His mom and dad were once more dressed for the cold weather and carrying their bags, Dad Damon smiled at him but his Mom looked as angry as she did confused. “Stay warm out there!” Oscar did his best polite voice. “Don’t worry about us, son.” The golden retriever said. “I just wish you would come with us.” “No.” The lion-dog replied. “Where did you get this defiant streak?” The lioness studied her son. “You always taught me to stand up for myself, it was only a matter of time before I had to stand up to you.” Oscar offered. “I taught you to stand up to people that were being disrespectful to you!” “And that is why I’m standing up to you. The hard part is: you don’t even recognize how disrespectful you’ve been, both to me and my fiance’s family.” Oscar’s ears flicked as he heard the taxi pulled into the driveway. “Safe travels.” The lioness’ face didn’t change as she stepped outside. After the door shut and his parents were walking away he heard Mom Jenny start ranting. “I am not a disrespectful person! I have been super accepting of everyone here, it’s their job to be normal!” She growled. “I know, I know.” Was all Dad Damon could respond with. Oscar stood there for a while watching his parents rant as they packed the taxi with their things. He still loved them, and they still loved him. Why did they think they had the moral high ground? Why are they more interested in letting more people into normal rather than realising that there is no normal? Why can’t they accept that what makes him happy just isn’t what makes them happy? The taxi pulled out of the driveway and sped down the road, unimpeded by the light snowfall. “Hey there, you doing okay?” Rudy came out of the kitchen and hugged the lion-dog from behind. “Yeah, just wondering why they have such a hard time seeing things the way I do.” Oscar leaned back and nuzzled his fiance’s cheek. “They’re just used to things being the way they have been and aren’t too interested in things changing,” Rudy kissed the lion-dog’s cheek. “Well, they’re gone now.” Oscar smiled and slid a paw around the rat’s waist. “Let’s go to our room and celebrate.” “Fuck yes!” Rudy cheered. “See you later everyone!” There was a round of laughter that went around the kitchen, dining room, and living room from the family as the rat led the lion-dog up the stairs. Up two flights of stairs, the first room on the right, the door shut and locked behind them. Now that he was here after accepting the invitation to move in, the room already felt like home. It was like he was seeing it for the first time again. The dark grey walls had been decorated with paintings of the eiffel tower, the pyramids, and other monuments from around the world. The bookshelves were half packed with books and half packed with tech, several of which were gifts that Oscar had gotten him. The old wood desk with the clashing modern desktop on it was being fiddled with by Rudy until some soft romantic music started playing from the speakers. The lion-dog laid on the bed and spread himself wide on the flannel sheets and sighed happily. “You look comfy.” The rat smirked as he slid onto the bed next to Oscar. “This is going to sound weird but I feel like I’ve finally come home. I love you, I love your family, and I love this house.” Oscar leaned over and kissed Rudy on the nose. “There’s no place I’d rather be.” Rudy laughed and kissed Oscar, parting his lips and letting their tongues dance together. Oscar purred and his tail thumped against the bed while they held each other. Rudy’s furless tail wrapped around the lion-dog’s leg as his paw reached up to scratch a golden furred floppy ear. “I love you too, Oscar. Welcome home.” Rudy grinned as he planted one more peck on Oscar’s lips. “Mmm, still remember the safe word?” “Red to stop, yellow for caution, green to resume.” The lion-dog smiled and sighed. “One of these days I should change them all up just to mess with you.” “Aww, but then I wouldn’t get to tie you up, and neither of us want that, do we?” The rat slid his paws over Oscar’s face and pulled him into another kiss. As their lips pressed together he pulled out something and moved it between their lips. He pried open the lion-dogs mouth with his tongue and pushed a ring gag between the teeth. That didn’t stop them from kissing, it only made Oscar whimper for more. Their tongues met back up and rolled around each other even as the rat continued to move. More whimpers and gasps came out of the ring gag as the rat pulled his fiance’s arms up to the headboard and with a couple clicks locked those wrists in the pawcuffs already waiting there. “What a good boy, letting me tie him up without a fight,” Rudy moved to the lion-dog’s footpaws and began tying them to the posts at the foot of the bed. “So eager to give in, so desperate for the pleasure of being under my control. Do you even know how adorable you are while submitting to me? Or perhaps you do and submit so adorably to make me tie you up? To make you squirm, twitch, and writhe in pleasure?” Oscar only whined at his words. The rat’s paws rubbed over his bound body, and he purred. Those paws gently squeezed his balls and a finger slipped into his sheath to tease the already peeking red member within. Perhaps the best and worst thing about being a lion-dog was that he had barbs and a knot, both sensitive spots that could be teased and played with to make him shoot early or avoided to edge him. His fiance made him admit as much, with a lot of blushing and promises. Rudy only fingered his sheath long enough to collect some pre dripping from the head of his shaft. With a smirk, he lifted those fingers up to Oscar's open muzzle and shoved them in. He sucked on them as best as he could with a ring gag in his maw, by rolling his tongue around them. With his fiance laying on him, he could feel the breath from the chuckles rush through his whiskers. “Mmm, that broad and slightly rough tongue tickles. Perhaps you like to taste something stronger?” Rudy said as he pulled his fingers free. Moving on his knees, he brought his shaft up to those golden brown lips. Oscar whined and leaned his head as far forward as it would go, taking part of it into his ajar muzzle. “Aww, I’ll take that as a yes!” The rat thrusted forward as he took the lion-dog’s head in his paws. His fingers ran through that red mane and moaned as his average length slipped into the vulnerable maw and down the warm throat. He paused a moment, as much to savor the feeling as to give Oscar a chance to adjust to his length. He looked down into those green eyes and smiled, his fiance looked so cute with his dick in that golden muzzle. “Fuck yeah,” Rudy said as he started humping. Oscar couldn’t move his head, could only wiggle his tongue against that cock, he was the rat’s plaything right now. A living fleshlight with a purring feature. He loved it, his cock was free of his sheath and as hard as it could be. His nose was repeatedly pushed into the brown crotch fur with a woody scent like almonds that flooded his senses. Even though he was purring, it was interrupted with each thrust forcing a gurgled moan from his throat. “Mmm,” Rudy moaned and pulled himself free. He leaned down and pressed his brown muzzle to the golden one and let his tongue explore that held open maw. “Fuck, I love the way you taste after sucking my dick.” The lion-dog’s ears and face felt like they were burning. The rat smirked and kissed a trail down his neck and chest to where Oscar’s shaft was resting on the golden fur. How could he not shake the restraints when his fiance’s tongue started licking his barbs? He would have thrusted his hips up if they weren’t being pinned to the bed by Rudy’s weight. There was a mischievous glimmer in the rat’s eye as he pulled the sheath down and the lion-dog’s knot slid free, still growing as it was played with. “God, it’s too fucking fun to tease you, you know that?” Rudy chuckled. His brown paws gripped the shaft and stroked it from tip to the base of the knot and back up, then used the pre to lube up for another stroke. “You twitch and moan at every touch, you leak like you’ve never gotten off in your life, and you just keep letting me tease you. I like teasing you and you like being teased.” Oscar could only lay there and take it. The way those fingers rubbed in circles on his barbs or cupped his knot to squeeze it gently was making his cock throb and leak all over himself. He whimpered as Rudy gave him a few quick strokes before resuming his slow teasing. The rat knew every spot to touch and rub to bring him close quickly and was alternating between gentle caresses and squeezing down on them. It was working too. He felt his climax approach and he whined through the ring gag. He wanted to cum and wanted it to last. Rudy smirked as he pulled his paws free of the shaft, leaving it throbbing in the air angrily for attention. With his paws already slick, he grabbed his own shaft and pumped it a few times. He then slid off the side of the bed and walked up to the night stand and pulled out a bottle of lube that he slathered his dick with. He heard the lion-dog’s tail thumping against the bed as he did, and his own tail whipped about happily too. He loosed the ropes tying Oscar’s ankles to the bed and climbed back up, sliding his knees under the legs and propping them up in the air. “Oh, I think I’m addicted to your ass.” Rudy moaned as he pushed his cock into the lion-dog and smiled at his fiance’s gasps and whimpers. “And it sounds like you enjoy it just as much.” Oscar tried to speak through the ring gag and it came out distorted but recognizable as “Please!” The rat leaned forward and pushed himself all the way into that golden peach. They both moaned as those light brown balls made a soft clap. Rudy slid a paw between them and grabbed the hybrid shaft by the knot, using it to help with leverage and he began pulling out and thrusting back in. He went slow at first, even though they’d done this often enough that the lion-dog’s hole could take it, Rudy enjoyed the faces Oscar made as he got used to the length. The moment his fiance gently tapped his arm to signal he was ready, Rudy started thrusting in ernest. He pulled back until just the head of his shaft was touching that ring of muscle and then pushed in all the way with a grunt. The hybrid shaft jumped in his paw when he did. Developing a rhythm was easy, habitual, he had to break that rhythm to savor this. He slowly slid all the way in and out over and over which made the both of them shiver. A few quick humps, a few long slow ones, a few quick ones. Oscar was holding on tight to the handcuffs as his hole and cock were played with. The thought of how nice it was for the bed to neither squeak or bump the wall crossed his mind but was forced out when his fiance’s cock pounded his prostate. The taste of the rat’s cock was still in his maw, that woody almond musk mixed with the salty pre left him craving more. That same musk was filling the room and mixed with the lion-dog’s own more toasted scent, and he liked how they smelled together. Rudy could feel his fiance clench his hole on his shaft and grinned even more. Both of his paws moved to that hybrid shaft, his left paw rubbing circles on the barbs while the right started squeezing the knot. The lion-dog’s moans grew higher in pitch and much more frequent. He fucked that ass as fast as he could while playing with the cock. Then it throbbed hard in his paws, he felt warm fluid hit his fur and coat his paws, that hole clamped down hard on his shaft. The rat couldn’t hold back now, ramming himself through the spasms of his lover as his own voice came gasping out of his throat until his cock emptied his balls in that tunnel. The rat fell on top of the lion-dog, who was breathing just as heavily as him. He took a few deep breaths and pushed through the tiredness to loose the gag’s strap. Without a thought he leaned forward and kissed, letting his tongue explore that broad and rough tongue. A moment later his paw flopped against the nightstand for keys that he used to free Oscar’s paws from the cuffs. They immediately wrapped around him in a hug. “I love you Rudy.” Oscar said after he rubbed his jaw for a moment. “I love you too Oscar.” Rudy pulled the sheets and blankets over them as he pulled the lion-dog into the little spoon position. They could clean up the mess tomorrow.