FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Sam was never a guy who would randomly hook up with someone he met online, but his sex life wasn’t so active as of late, so he wanted to give it a try out of desperation and pure libido. So Sam eventually ended up downloading the app called Howlr. While creating his account, he put a couple of pictures on his profile that show off his physical traits as best as they can. He put a topless picture, showing his slender physique, his curvy waist, a faint line of abs, and his green fur. He put one picture showing his style with a fedora hat and a jacket, with a couple more pictures to not leave much for one’s imagination.

When he finished setting up his account, he immediately started receiving messages from a bunch of other users from nearby and further areas. He took his time looking into each message; he ignored the ones with no pictures or have “(secrecy)” and “married and closeted” near their name. When he was done responding to the ones he found attractive, one message stood out among the others for some reason.

It was an account that Sam would normally ignore and move on, but maybe it was the confidence in the man’s text that started the conversation with “It’s always the same with you sluts” or maybe it was the weird, mysterious energy that got his attention. Nevertheless, Sam found himself responding to this guy.

“It’s always the same with you sluts.”

“What an opener… I bet you don’t get laid much, huh..” Sam felt like being sarcastic and bratty.

“My cock goes into whoever I want whenever I want bitch, don’t think that you are some unique special slut here. I can tell who’s in here for some good fucking, and you desperately need some. Should I send you the address already, or would you like to beg for it first?”

Whoever the guy is, his energy was overwhelming. Sam could easily stop responding to the still anonymous guy, and nothing would come of it. There were other people that was asking for the “ASL” trio, even though everything was on his profile; if they bothered to check it, that would require them to stop thirsting over his pictures while they were holding their cocks. While he was hesitating to respond sam found himself wondering who the guy looked like to begin with.

“I don’t even know what you look like! What makes you so confident about all this?” Sam replied to his text, thinking maybe this would stop the guy from responding and move on. However, Sam just got another text with a picture attached to it.

“Well, I know how to use my tool and all of the sluts beg me to pump some more seed into them before I kick them out. Entertain me enough, maybe I will let you stay and feed some more cum to you.

Sam was having emotional chaos. His instincts were telling him to block the guy and move on, but his boner was stating otherwise, which he hadn’t noticed so far. His cock in his pants was throbbing and causing his pants to tent. He rolled his eyes at his weird sense of ‘sexy’ and replied to the mysterious guy.

“Fine… where and when?”

Which, and an immediate response followed it right after he hit reply, as if the other guy knew he would succumb to him.

“My place. Now. Don’t make me wait more than 30 minutes.” He was demanding, which to Sam was kind of hot. Sam packed his things and got out of the house in a rush to jump into his car and drive to the location attached to the message.

After 15 minutes of driving around, trying to find the exact location, Sam assessed where he was. It didn’t look like a “proper” neighborhood with how crooked and dirty the streets were, and all of it was making Sam question his decision. When he eventually pulled up to the place, a notification also appeared on his phone.

“I knew you’d be an obedient, good boy. Now come in. It’s the second floor, no. 4.”

Was he watching Sam? How could he even know where he was or how he arrived? Although it was also possible, it was just the timing, and Sam could guess that not many cars would pull up to that street. Which opın thinking made Sam a bit more nervous. “Might as well ride the wave till it ends, “ he thought.

Sam went up and knocked on the door.

“It’s open, come in already.” It was a bassy tone that clearly came from a guy older than Sam. With a sigh and shaking of his head, he stepped in and closed the door. It was a studio apartment with a single mattress, a single couch, and an old TV that sat on an almost broken TV stand. A bunch of empty beer bottles was rolling around on the ground with each of his steps as he was trying to make his way towards the couch where the man was sitting.

Out of shock and disbelief, Sam couldn’t even acknowledge that the bear he had just met was sitting

naked on the couch, while his one paw slowly goes up and down on his huge cock. Sam was in shock for yet another reason; the bear had a round belly with scruffy light brown fur. He was tall and wide. His mass was proof of some job that required heavy work because his muscles were not very visible, maybe, but they were definitely there, and they looked firm. His “soft” cock was already looking like it was near 7 inches, and Sam couldn’t help but stare at it. He was staring at the man ever since he stepped inside, and he knew it.

“They all stare.” The bear spoke suddenly, causing Sam to almost jump.

“It’s not that~ I was actually~ you’re just…” Sam was lost in words, his eyes still fixated on the currently growing cock in the bear's paws.

“You don’t gotta talk.” The bear cut off Sam, ending his struggle to find words. “Just get to work already, we've got a lot to do.” With a smirk, the dad-bodied bear pointed down one of his claws to the ground, right in front of his men's spread legs.

Sam was mesmerized, and he found himself simply following the command that he just received. He took his place in front of the bear and slowly kneeled. The clinks of the empty beer bottles couldn’t manage to steal Sam’s attention from the now grown thick cock, which was leaking pre.

“I- I-…” he sighed, finding the situation he’s in miserable. He was so cock hungry that he drove all the way up here, and now he wasn’t even able to form coherent sentences. “I don’t even know your name!” He managed to let all the words out in one go.

“It doesn’t matter. You will either dress me as Sir or Master. Nothing else will matter to you anyway.” He explained to Sam while he was waving his paw in circles. He probably had to explain this to a lot of people, like Sam. “You made me wait long enough; now get to work.” His one paw grabbed Sam by his green hair and pulled him close to his ballsack with such force that Sam couldn’t even process what was happening until his nose met with the massive balls of the bear that were wet from sweat. Which was fundamentally weird because it wasn’t even that hot inside~

The lights almost went out for poor Sam during his thoughts. With the force of the bear’s pull same was forced to gasp due to the sudden movement, and the moment he did, the potent musk of the bear rushed into his lungs and made the poor monkey lost in it. It was strong, potent, and definitely dizzying. If he were to inhale it long enough, he could definitely get drunk off of it.

Sam’s tongue lolled out involuntarily from the sudden rush of euphoric, salty, and musky smell. The taste of his cock was even richer in flavor. Earthy, salty, and most importantly manly… His instincts took over from that point forward. He started moving his head up and down, but the bear’s paw lever stopped gripping Sam’s hair.

Bear’s grunts increased after a couple of minutes, and without a warning couple of shots of his semen hit the back of Sam’s throat. Sam instinctively wanted to move, but the second he tried to, the grip on top of his head didn’t let him. He gagged but ended up swallowing loads after loads. Between jets of cum filling him, Sam felt something with a different texture along with it, but before he could react, that too went inside his throat.

Bear eventually let go of Sam’s hand while Sam was slowly panicking as to what that might be. He lifted his chin from the heavenly-smelling crotch of the bear and looked at him with questioning eyes.

“Oh, I already know what you’re thinking. Don’t worry, it will take effect soon.” His smirk looked even more sinister than before

“Wha- what do you mean?!” Sam yelled. Which in response, all he received was a chuckle from the bear as he leaned forward.

For a split second, Sam felt something move up from his throat. He felt like throwing up, but before his reflexes kicked in, the feeling stopped on its own. He was looking at the bear in shock, hoping maybe he would explain what was going on, but then a feeling on his head made Sam flinch. A slight pain inside his head.

“Oh, so it finally kicked in.” The bear spoke and grabbed Sam by his chin.

The feeling continued in his brain, it’s like a worm wiggling. As he was aimlessly trying to get himself out of the strong bear’s grip, his captor started to count down from ten.

“Close your eyes now, little one. Take a deep breath in. Feel the weight of my presence—strong, unyielding, like the mountain itself. That scent in the air, that musk… It’s me. It fills your senses, wraps around your mind, and guides you deeper.”

Sam couldn’t move; he was forced to stare at the grinning brute and at the cock that was still in his point of view.

“10… Feel the strength of my words pressing down, heavy but comforting, like a warm, furred paw on your shoulder. You can’t help but relax. You want to relax.”

Sam felt that thing twitch again.

“9… The world outside fades away, and all you can focus on is me—my voice, my scent, my power. Let it wash over you. You feel yourself surrendering bit by bit.”

Sam felt himself getting weaker, maybe from the way he was struggling so far, and maybe it was the scent that was getting to him.

"8… My control isn’t a burden; it’s a gift. You don’t need to think, don’t need to resist. You know your place, don’t you?”

Sam felt his attention shift towards the deep voice of his captor.

“7… Yes, that’s it. You’re mine now. My voice wraps around you, pulling you closer into my world. You can’t help but crave it. You want to please me, to obey.”

Getting weaker and weaker…

“6… You feel it, don’t you? That tug deep inside. That need to be what I want you to be. You know what that is. Say it in your mind. Say what you are to me.”

“5… Good. So good. The weight of my dominance is sinking into you, filling every corner of your mind. You’re already changing. Becoming what I need you to be.”

“4… You can feel it now, can’t you? That part of you that resists is slipping away. You’re mine. Completely mine.”

The last seconds felt like an eternity to Sam. He was taking in all the words he was being said and processing them. They felt true. His sir must be right after all.

“3… You’re so eager to serve, so ready to become what I tell you to be. My words shape you. My voice molds you. You belong to me.”

Sam only managed to nod a little.

“2… Let go now. Let yourself fall completely. Deep, deep into my control. You are mine. You will serve. You will obey.”

“I- will.. o-ob-obey” Sam managed to say with a slurred speech.

1… And now, little one, you’re exactly what I wanted—a perfect, obedient servant. A slave to my voice, to my will, to me.”

With that, Sam felt something physically place itself in his brain, and with a sharp pain, everything went dark. His ability to think was replaced with images of his master’s cock, balls, his musky ass, and his big, wide soles. All he could think of was how he could serve and please his sir. He didn’t have a name, nor any ambitions other than to serve and please.

His head lifted from the busy and musky pubes of his master by the same hand that put him there. A wide smile enveloped his master’s face. Sam could feel something in his head twitch and connect with another thing outside of the hat he can observe visually.

“Worship me!” His master just commanded, and immediately obeyed by Sam.

The slurping and gagging sounds were accompanied by the news that was playing on the TV.

“According to the report, we are receiving some information about a parasite that recently seems to have evolved. The people affected by the parasite often report increased libido and increased suggestiveness. Reports also stated that people who were affected by the parasite can recognize themselves regardless of whether they had any prior interactions or not. We can’t say what it is yet as this new occurrence is being investigated by multiple scientist but experts warn the people of the world to be cautious of themselves and their surroundings.

“Good boy, one by one you will fall to the hive…”

“Y-yesh *slurp* m-master!”