FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Turning the key of his car to shut down the engine after pulling to a stop just in front of a house, Ryan took a moment to grab his phone sitting in the passenger seat before he moved to get up. Flicking open the messages app, he double checked the address he was given with the one in front of him, looking up to see the same matching numbers on the front of the house as were in the text. Definitely being the right place, it was a smaller one floor home with a rather unsuspecting look. It looked close to the rest of the houses close by, nothing really sticking out, not even the sky blue color that was painted on the siding. Not that the house itself had to look any specific way or anything. He wasn’t here to judge the house at all, and could care less what it looked like on the outside. Not expecting anything fancy, Ryan was simply here to meet up with a girl he had been dating online for a while now, not actually meeting up except a few times in the past just to go on dates. Things had stayed relatively distant, with this being the first time he was actually invited to her home. Even so, he was told it’d be strictly casual, telling him not to dress up or anything like that. Who would he be to turn down the invitation or do something out of the ordinary? Putting his phone in his pocket, the six foot two inch tall guy made sure to grab his keys as well before he opened the driver side door, stepping out into the street wearing a black t-shirt and a pair of jeans. Well-kept black hair and trimmed beard on display, he was devoid of a moustache and looked just like an ordinary person as he hit the remote to lock the car before heading up toward the walkway leading to the front door. Visually again double checking he didn’t read the numbers wrong for some reason, he stepped up to the door before slowly going to knock with just a few taps on the door. Taking a step back, he could hear some noise from inside and waited for Emily to answer the door. A bit more slight rustling, it all came to a stop as he heard the door unlock and the handle turn, a smile on his face as Emily was standing on the other side of the door with a smile. Giving a slight wave, she was wearing a rather short white dress, clashing with the red medium length hair on her head. Coming down to around her shoulders, she stood around five foot eight inches tall, though was a bit taller now compared since the floor was a step up from outside. A slight wave back in his direction, she was quick to answer as she stepped to the side. “So glad you found the place ok, Ryan. Come on in.” “Yeah, it’s very easy to get around this area of town. No problems finding here at all.” Ryan had a slight smile on his face as he said that, slowly stepping into the front door as he heard it slowly being closed behind him. Immediately, he could tell that there must have been candles or something being burned inside, definitely a distinct smell coming mainly from the room off toward his left that he was a bit curious about. Not saying anything either way, he simply stood there a moment while waiting for Emily before asking a question. “Do I take my shoes off or anything?” Emily had a smile as she heard that, slowly walking past and standing just in front of the doorway to that room in particular the musty scent was coming from. “Oh, yeah, if you don’t mind. Gotta keep the carpet clean as I can after all.” Immediately watching him lean down to undo his shoe laces, she did take a slight step closer, seeing Ryan stand back up before moving to pull his shoes off with his feet as she took the moment to lean just a bit closer. Not being shy at all, she quickly planted a fast smooth onto his cheek with a smile before she started to back up into the living room. “Follow me over here.” The smooch was nothing that he expected at all, getting just slightly shaken up by it but not really putting any other mind to it as he saw a finger beckoning him forward toward the living room. In his mind, this would kill two birds with one stone. Of course he wanted to follow Emily, but at the same time he couldn’t help that his curiosity wanted to know what was going on in there with that specific smell coming through. Shoes off and left by the door, he was already taking a few steps forward through the doorway. As Emily turned around and stepped into the room, toward a large couch that was sitting in the center back of the medium sized living room, Ryan’s eyes were quickly going elsewhere as he could instantly see what was the cause of the smell. Strewn about the room were various items that he didn’t expect to see at all, some strange colored candles of all sorts of sizes with a few lit and a few recently put out. There were a few bags of what could only be described as sand or dust slightly open, even some rather expensive looking velvet pouches that seemed to contain rocks of some kind. It was a variable mismatch of items that didn’t really seem to fit together, and to him weren’t really organized in any specific way. While his eyes were scanning the room though, he suddenly came to a stop as he saw a fox just standing there in the middle of the room. It was such an unusual sight, to just walk into a room and see a live, real fox just standing there looking back up at you and even slightly sniffing the air as if checking to see if you were safe to be around. One might expect a dog or a cat, but a fox? “Whoa, is that a fox? You have a pet fox?” The question seemed to fall on deaf ears though, Emily not responding directly before he looked toward a book she had opened on the sofa itself. She didn’t need to turn the page or anything, just slightly muttered something in some unknown language underneath her breath as she moved to turn back around with a rather large smile on her face. “Ah, that’s my familiar, yeah. Don’t worry, you’ll get to meet him in just a moment.” She gave a wink as she said that, slowly starting to step closer toward Ryan. Within a second as that muttering had stopped, and while the words that followed were being said, Ryan felt like something was off or wrong. He suddenly felt like his body was going cold, as if the temperature in the room had suddenly dropped off a cliff. But it was more than just a cold chill, seeing the way Emily winked at him and that fox stared at him as it felt like every muscle in his body was suddenly being turned to stone. Starting from the very bottom of his feet and slowly working up toward his neck, he soon couldn’t turn his head even to look away from Emily as a sudden panic spread through him. “What - What just happened?!” He was still able to speak, his mouth still working, but he was stuck there as if frozen in place, held by some unknown force as Emily stepped closer still. Her smile only grew wider, the red head just slowly reached out with her hands, going to put them on Ryan’s shoulders as she spoke slowly and still moved in closer. “What do you mean? I invited you over for some fun, remember? I’m just cutting right to the chase. Everything is fine. I’m not sure why you are just as stiff as a board all of a sudden… Maybe you need some help relaxing?” Hands slowly slipping down his sides and along his stomach, Emily was getting her fingers toward his waistband as she leaned in to give another soft smooch to his cheek with a slight chuckle. Completely stuck in place and unable to act or try and get away, all Ryan could do was look at Emily and feel those hands slowly slipping down his sides and belly. The digits were at his pants, already starting to undo them as that smooch landed on his cheek. Under any normal circumstances, this might have been something enjoyable, but not when he mysteriously couldn’t move and was being pushed into it so quickly and heavily. His mind was racing, trying to think of anything he could do, anything he could say, or even what to say as the panic was gripping him. “H-Hey, what did you do?! Why can’t I move?!” Another chuckle and soft smile, Emily slowly got the pants undone before she spoke again, moving her hand toward Ryan’s wrist and grabbing it before slowly starting to move it upwards. “You’re being silly, look! You can move just fine, can’t you?” His arm slowly being raised up, she let go only for it to stay there, even though he still couldn’t move at all. He could feel the air touching against his hips as his pants were pulled down slowly, his underwear and all being tugged away to reveal his skin and more. He already felt one of those hands slowly moving to brush against his shaft and shack on the way down, exposing him more as she let go and let them fall to the ground. Unable to see from the corner of his eye and not able to move his neck, Ryan could hear some slight movement from where the fox was, and some slight yips and noises coming from that direction. But it wasn’t the focus of what was happening, suddenly trying his hardest to move as his pants were being pulled away and already feeling the hands moving to grab at his shirt. The smile on Emily’s face didn’t move at all, staying the same as she was working on disrobing him slowly as she stood close. “Please, stop! I don’t like this at all, let me move on my own!” Emily let out a soft sigh as she heard that, quickly followed by another chuckle as she had momentarily blocked out Ryan’s view while getting that shirt pulled up and over his head, tossing it to the side before her finger traced along his chest slightly while she spoke. “Aw, you figure I’m doing this to you? Well, you’re actually right. I am a witch, and I did just use a little something to keep you still. I have big plans for a lot of fun, and something I need from you. But I didn’t expect you to want it.” Her hand moved down slowly, moving across his belly and down toward his length and sack. It was like being hot and cold at the same time, the rubbing and slight fondling of his length and seeing Emily in front of him, just so sensually touching him after having taken his clothes off. He could feel his arousal growing, even if his panic was still at the forefront of his mind and focus. The words didn’t calm him down at all, now just making him wonder what exactly was planned, and what might have been so bad that he needed to be handled. Even past that, that he was somehow being affected by a witch and some sort of magic, things that he was sure weren’t real at all… In a mixture of disbelief and worry, he didn’t have much time to dwell on it as he felt a hand on his shoulder again, suddenly feeling his legs move without him as he was forced to step closer still and out of his pants and underwear as he was moved toward that couch. Before he knew it, he was being pressed down, suddenly feeling like the weight of gravity tripled until he was left on his hands and knees, looking straight toward Emily’s legs while completely naked and being manipulated like a doll. “P-Please, just let me go! I won’t say anything I swear!” Sitting back onto that sofa, Emily let out a soft chuckle at those words, slowly moving to lift up her feet just slightly and cross them as she picked up the book next to her while answering the request. “I’ll tell you what. I’ll give you a chance to get out of all this, but you’re gonna have to be a good boy for me to even think about it.” Raising up one of her feet, completely bare and showing off her toes, she put her big toe up against the bottom of Ryan’s chin. Like using it someone would a pointer finger, she raised up that chin so he was looking directly toward her while she flipped through the book a moment, looking over a few things and glancing from over the top of it. “Part of what I need requires my familiar, my pet fox. He’s about to take advantage of you as soon as I mutter these words. Maybe I’ll stop him and let you go before the spell completes if you… I dunno… Worship my feet enough? How does that sound?” Pure shock went through Ryan as those words were said so normally, so casually, as if they were something that was just completely normal for her. Did she really just say he was about to be fucked by a fox and he had to worship her feet to get out of it? It was completely madness, as if since he had stepped through that door he was entirely transported to another world where all of this was just real and normal. He had no idea how to respond to any of that, in such a state of disbelief that was quickly interrupted as he heard some soft muttering coming from Emily. Even though she was a bit closer and facing him, the words still didn’t make sense. None of them sounded like anything he recognized at all, but as soon as she finished muttering them Ryan let out a low gasp as he felt like something had just sent an electric pulse through his body. It didn’t just come and leave either, there was a lingering heat that flared up within him, making him feel uncomfortably hot from the inside out as he could feel blood flowing into his length against his will. Not only that, but he heard some slight noises from behind him, not able to see what was happening but having been told what might be going on behind him… “Ok, ok, fine!” He didn’t see any other way to get out of the situation, no other way to get free or move or anything as he saw those feet move closer toward his face, and even feeling some slight release and freedom of movement within his neck. Even with the slight relief of even just being able to move a small amount though, it quickly came at another surprise being forced onto him. Before he could even react to those feet and try and work his way out of what was about to happen, he suddenly felt something cold and wet press up against his rear. The sudden gasp that came from him as a long, wet and warm tongue lapped over his exposed butt and pressed in to find that virgin ring inside sent shivers up his spine, feeling the fox giving him a few licks behind him before more movement and the feeling of paws up against his lower back. Trying not to think of what was going to come next, he quickly moved to press his nose up against the sole in front of him, going to drag his face up along the bottom of it and hearing a slight chuckle from Emily at the sensation. He knew that wasn’t going to be enough though, already dreading what he was about to do as he slowly opened his lips and pushed his tongue out to make contact with the bottom of that foot. At first he recoiled, moving his tongue back but quickly remembering the situation he was put into before pressing it back there. He tried not to make any noise, in reaction, but it was quickly forced out of him as he felt that fox moving more up onto his back, and soon felt something hot press up against his ass cheek. All the sensations were so new, not just the dread but having any sort of sexual contact whatsoever. Being a virgin, he hadn’t been with anyone yet, and was quickly being shown just how these things can go when you aren’t careful. That hot prick had slid against his backside, feeling the tip quickly prodding up against his hole and making him gasp out loud. Whether it was something he already had or the sensation and spell that he seemed to be under, a part of him was actually wanting to feel that tip press into him. His own cock was rock hard at the feeling and sensation, already starting to feel the fox jabbing it up against his hole as he was a bit frozen in place, not moving his tongue at all or helping his situation. Emily was quick to remind him what she said, pressing that sole up against his tongue a bit more as she set the book aside and looked down toward him. “You’ve gotta put at least a bit of effort into it if you want me to consider it, you know, fox fucker.” It almost seemed like her smile was turning into a grin as she said that, but quickly let out a low huff as that tongue instantly started moving. While she did expect some hesitation, the feeling of that tongue slowly pressing along the underside of her foot was very welcome. She wasn’t doing this just for pleasure or anything, actually needing to get something out of this that wasn’t specifically for sex, but it was a nice bonus. Enough for her to slowly move a hand down between her legs and touch at herself slightly as she looked at Ryan and her fox familiar on his back. Trying his best to focus, it was becoming harder and harder as he felt that pressure on his rear entrance increasing by the second. He couldn’t stifle the gasp and groan as the fox pushed forward hard one more time, feeling his hole stretched open as it gave way to the pulsing, small length being pushed into his rear. There was no way he could have anticipated how it felt, the throbbing tool slipping in so easily while feeling the warmth spreading out around it. But it wasn’t just how it felt going in, but the strange sensation of longing that felt like it had just been filled deep within him. Quickly trying to push it out of his thoughts, Ryan couldn’t help it as it felt like his body was telling him something he didn’t know. Not stopping his tongue moving or trying to get out of the situation, his focus was split as he couldn’t help but enjoy the feeling of it pushing in deeper. He was wrestling with it, the desire strong that he didn’t want and the tingling warmth that was quickly overtaking his body pushing him more into enjoying the situation. He didn’t want to enjoy it though, instead trying to use that doubt and worry as fuel as he slowly moved his tongue up and slipped it across the toes of that foot slowly. Eyes trained on the red head in front of him, he hoped to see some sort of pleasure or happiness on her face to guide him that he was doing a good enough job to stop the fox currently pushing his cock deep into him as he felt the knot rubbing on his entrance. Her visage remained unchanged, no words being given to him as he simply moved to try and wrap his lips around that toe. Starting with the big toe, he slowly squeezed over it with his mouth, tongue pressing against it some as he could feel the fox pull back for the first time. The first thrust in again was harsh and rough, but not without speed as the fox was already picking up a quick rhythm of fucking his ass. Each push in gave him a reminder that the knot was still outside, making him feel how that length pulsed and throbbed as he could feel precum leaking out inside him. But it wasn’t like he thought it would be, feeling the warmth only spreading faster and slipping through his limbs as that same pleasure was only getting stronger and stronger as his entire body was slowly filled with the sensation. Moving on down the line of toes, he was doing all he could in his meager, inexperienced attempt to save himself as a harsh tingling was starting to set in, especially around his rear. He didn’t need any experience to tell him that this was part of the spell though, knowing that this kind of thing probably shouldn’t be happening from just taking something up the ass. Especially not with the way his body was reacting, feeling a searing, hot pleasure surging through him as he could almost feel that throbbing inside him filling out into his body. Finally getting to the pinky toe of that foot, he finished pulling his lips up around it before that foot was quickly pulled away with him, replaced by the other that hadn’t been tended to yet. Seeing how quickly he was getting to work on that foot, Emily just chuckled as he slowly rubbed at herself between her legs, looking on with wide eyes and a grin as she spoke up. “That’s it, do a good job… It’s almost too late, I can see the spell starting to work… You need to do a better job at licking my feet if you wanna get out of this.” The words were empty and hollow, she had no plan of letting him go even if he did a good job. Besides, it truly was too late already, starting to see the skin around his backside already slipping into a different shade as the spell was taking hold faster than she thought it might… The words haunted Ryan, only making him work faster and with more gusto as just hearing that made him focus on what he was feeling behind him. While he couldn’t see, he was starting to feel like that thrusting into him was turning more into tugging, starting to feel more stiff than he already was toward his lower half. That tingling warmth was suddenly spreading faster and faster, like a wave surging through his body as his heart suddenly skipped a beat. Rhythm changing, feeling a wheeling up and build up of pressure inside him, it felt like suddenly he was being connected to something while his body was being hijacked. His blood went hotter, being pushed with a stronger force as all at the same moment it felt like his body was no longer under his own care. Ryan became innately aware that the powerful throbbing he felt in his ass was the same beat of his own pulse, faster and heavier than before as it was only spreading quicker. While his legs had felt stiff before, they were starting to feel more and more lame by the second, feeling his spit starting to take on a thicker quality as he still kept trying to lick at the foot in front him. That growing pressure inside him was only getting stronger, feeling as if his insides were arranging while his underside bulged out slightly before suddenly getting the sensation of something coming up from his throat. He had no control over it as it leaked over his tongue, a taste that he couldn’t help but enjoy, or at least that was what his body was telling him. His skin felt prickly, soon getting thicker and more spongy as it was creeping up his form. As the feeling spread over him, his eyes fluttered as the pleasure was only getting stronger, starting to feel that hard throbbing more perfectly across his form rather than just inside him. While he couldn’t move to look, it was as if he didn’t need to, feeling exactly what was happening to him as his skin turned a darker, redder shade quickly. The foot in front of him was already seeming to be a bit larger, feeling a dizzying array of worry mixed with pure pleasure being pumped into his system as the changes from the spell were occurring rather quickly. It wasn’t just his skin that was changing hues and throbbing so strongly, but also his insides as he could feel them all matching that same material, the length that was in him starting to feel less like it was pushed in him and more like it was the very core of his being. Where his ass ended and the fox dick began getting more and more blurry, even starting to feel himself pushing back and slid along it as he could feel that fuzzy sheath more while he was being rooted inside it. Starting to feel less and less of his legs, it was replaced by powerful throbbing and pleasure that was already starting to dull his brain, making his panic slowly start to subside as the pulsing he felt was becoming so loud. As his body became more stiff as more and more of him changed into that throbbing flesh attached to the fox, he could barely truly understand what was happening to him. Between trying to worship and please those feet pressed up against his face, the panic of being caught in this situation, and the incessant throbbing overtaking more and more of his thoughts he was at a loss. Unsure of which thing to focus on, he could only follow which one was the loudest and gave him the most pleasure. He didn't even mind that it felt like his arms were pulling up into him as his spit got even slicker and thicker as he pressed his face up against the spit covered sole. His mind was quickly spiraling and being lost in the pulsing from his lower half as his stiff body only got stiffer. Skills of observation were getting worse and worse, he didn't even notice as the foot was still getting larger in his vision as his arms were slowly fusing into him. He still had full feeling over his body, if even an enhanced version of it as the slight breeze against him was enough to make him want to groan. Nothing came out though, feeling nothing but the fluid coming up from his throat and dripping out over his tongue. Soon it was becoming more than that though, starting to feel his nose flatten and his eyes getting smaller as he aimed to push himself up against that foot. Not necessarily because he was trying to worship it anymore, but his pleasure-focused mind was telling him to. It felt so good to press or rub up against something, the red hued skin creeping up his neck and his face as the sensitive outer coating longed to be touched. With the changes now focusing mostly on his neck and head, it was like a realization was blossoming as his mind was being worked over. No one had to tell him, and even his dull mind could understand as his body told him what was happening. It made perfect sense why he could feel so deep into the foxes sheath, why his body was so stiff and throbbing so strongly as he could feel his neck getting fatter and thicker to match the size of the rest of his body. He was being put where he belonged, where all he would have to do is throb and pulse with pleasure as the foxes cock. Dreams and hopes were quickly washed away, his worries and fears being completely crushed and pushed aside as they were replaced with nothing but throbbing and leaking. In that very instant, it suddenly became all he wanted as he pressed his tapering head up against that sole. His hair disappearing, his nose slowly flattening and becoming more cock flesh as his eyes were closing, he didn't mind at all. He just kept getting as much pleasure as he could, pressing and rubbing his tip up against that sole as he leaked a meager amount of precum onto it. The heavy throbbing and pulsing along his body made perfect sense, and all he wanted was to do more of it. Even losing his name or what was happening, what he was even doing there in the first place didn't matter. He was just cock, throbbing fox cock and nothing but a tool of pleasure as he pressed up against that foot harder. As he continued pressing, he could feel his lips becoming more circular, forcing into a small ring as more precum leaked through him for him to spit out as his tapered tip formed. It felt so good to just throb and leak, rub up against that foot and feel it rub back while the throbbed underneath the fox. He didn't even mind as that tingling sensation of the spell wore off, feeling that everything was solidifying as permanent as he was taking his place as the familiar's shaft, just granting both the witch and the fox more power while he was left to being a tool of pleasure for the pet. Of course, Emily was more than pleased with the results, swearing she could feel that shaft pressing itself up against her foot and moving slightly to get more pleasure while she pressed on it. “I knew you’d make a good cock! I can feel you throb so strongly for my feet!” Her fox was more than pleased as well, having moved up closer and was slowly thrusting up against that foot as the pleasured noises were telling her that he was close to his orgasm that would end the spell. With Ryan now fully situated as her familiar's shaft, she would have so many more spell options open to her as she was still slowly touching and rubbing at herself the entire time, using both feet to caress the five inch shaft the fox now sported while taking note that Ryan only contributed about a couple of inches. Just like the fox he was now attached to, the greedy shaft could feel that orgasm coming on, especially with both feet now pressing up against his pulsing body. He tried to press himself up against and wiggle between those soles more, the thrusting he was feeling from the fox helping to get more rubbing and friction along his form as he could feel his shaft body swelling up with more as his knot at the base of his length expanded. The throbbing came faster, stronger as he felt it was about to happen, that impending orgasm building and building before it swiftly swept through his body. His mind shattered, thoughts ceasing in that moment as all he could focus on was the intense pleasure his body was designed for now, feeling the hot seed shooting through him and out of his tip as it coated the soles he was being thrust into. Pulsing and throbbing like made as he worked to fire out that cum, he was in pure bliss at that moment, not wanting it to end. It was only a few moments of nirvana before it was ripped away from him, the feet moving away as the last of the load dribbled from his tip and it had all ended. Seemingly as fast as it had started for him, he was suddenly feeling tired and spent, already starting to feel his body weaken and go softer as it got smaller. Whether it had been minutes or hours, he couldn't tell, all he could tell was that he was slowly slipping backwards into that sheath behind him faster than he wanted to. As if someone had put a tranquilizer in him, he was getting more and more tired by the second as the warmth of that sheath was getting heavier and more encompassing while he was retreating into it. There was no way to fight it, the tight and warmth of that fuzzy prison quickly becoming his home as he could feel himself fading. He was being told to rest, to be ready for the next time he had to throb and twitch underneath the fox and be of use, and it was something he couldn't ignore or fight. As his thoughts were still becoming more simple, all he could think was to rest and sleep in anticipation for the next chance he got to throb and pulse, already hoping it was sooner rather than later.