FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Characters:

Lord Regyn Bast (Male, short-hair cat, 58)

Lord Jonfel “Jon” Shepherd (Male, Border collie, 26)

Poltor “Pol” (Male, sheep, 61)

Notes:

Last one for now of these two. Meant to go further with this part, but couldn’t keep up the steam… Apologies! Maybe another time I’ll continue heh.

Story Text:

Regyn barely noticed the carriage had come to a stop at his keep. The old short-haired cat was so busy tongue-fucking the tall, muscular, and VERY naked young dog kneeling on the seat in front of him that the sound and movement didn't hit him.

``Ooh, f- fuck, my lord,'' Jonfel, the border collie in question, whined, one paw hooked over his muzzle as he was eaten out. His puffy, pink asshole was loose and slick by that point, and the only thing on his broad-shouldered, stark-furred body was his boots... every inch of him exposed to the well-dressed older male whose muzzle slotted between his ample ass cheeks, one hand clutching at his thigh, the other using his wagging tail as a handle.

Untouched and dripping between his legs, Jon's cock throbbed and ached, the pink tip glistening with precum.

They only noticed when the door suddenly swung open, the carriage driver having dismounted to let them out. Jonfel yelped in shock, quickly trying to hide his nudity with his paws... a futile effort, as he was bent over on the seat, his bare chest sweaty and his ass held and gaped in the air. Lord Regyn was more composed, the cat purring as he pulled back from the young dog's well-stretched asshole, licking his lips to break the strands of saliva linking his face to the boy's rump.

Ah, we seem to be here,'' the cat announced, playfully smacking Jon on the ass, making the dog yelp.Come along, boy... And don't bother trying to cover up, my whole staff is VERY familiar with my idea of fun, hehe.''

``A- Ah,'' Jon intoned, blushing hotly, glancing from the man who'd just been eating his ass, then down at the sheep standing beside the carriage door. As he looked, he did see that the old ungulate was pink-cheeked, averting his gaze but clearly sneaking peaks, with a bulge in his slacks.

Regyn descended the steps to the ground first, nimble despite his age as he hopped down. He promptly turned, his erection bulging his pants just as much as the sheep's did, giving a beckoning whistle and gesture. ``Come along, my puppy,'' he called, winking up at the blushing young dog who clumsily moved to get out of the carriage buck naked. And, Jon wasn't sure when the man had retrieved it, but he held up what was plainly a well-made leather collar and a sturdy leash...

Something in Jonfel lit up at that, heat blossoming in his belly. His tail wagged as he hopped down the steps as well, standing before the two older men. He folded his paws in front of him, almost trying to cover his erect cock... but failing, and mostly just resting his hands over his scruffy dark pubic fur.

Blushing, the young dog gazed down at his elder companion, stammering out, ``I- Is that for me, my lord?''

It is, puppy,'' Regyn purred back, slipping his paws up towards the younger male's throat. Jonfel didn't hesitate, tilting his chin up to provide room as the older man looped it around, secured it, and tightened the collar. Leash in paw, the cat glanced at his staring sheep driver, chuckling and teasing,Why don't you take the carriage and horses back to the stables, Poltor?''

``Oh, er, yes, my lord!'' the sheep stammered, square-pupiled eyes wide as he locked eyes with his employer. The redness of his cheeks increased, and the all-white ungulate bounded, still hard in his pants, back up into the driver's seat to guide the carriage away.

Regyn took up the leash, giving it a tug and making Jonfel follow him towards the open gates of his keep. Guards stood nearby, staring as well, but only about half of them were plainly hard in their pants... at least, that Jon could tell, staring at each of them blushing.

Quite the delightful man, Poltor,'' Regyn was saying as he led Jon into the keep, naked and leashed and dripping saliva from his gaped asshole. He shot a twinkly-eyed gaze at the younger male, chiming,There's a chance he won't even make it to the stables, really; he'll most likely grab one eager young stable boy or guardsman-in-training and fuck the lad while the horses watch, heh.''

Jon flushed at that. Nowhere had he seen or heard such... casual, and open indulgence of men fucking other men.

From his erect cock and husky breathing, the young collie was pretty sure he liked it.

Led by his leashed collar, Jon stumbled naked into a great hall, Regyn striding along casually as he passed numerous helmeted and armed guards. The dog couldn't help but look at each man he saw, his cock throbbing hard and erect as he noticed how each was staring at the two lords, older and younger... Unable to help it, he let out a soft, overstimulated whine.

``Aw, something wrong, puppy?'' Regyn teased, glancing over his shoulder, tail swaying.

Jon gulped, his cock bouncing between his legs as he met the gaze of a few guards sitting, apparently on a break of some kind, playing cards. Or rather, they had been; now all three men of varying species were eyeing the naked young lord. N- Nothing, my lord,'' the collie answered, shakily, before adding, his muzzle red with embarrassment,E- Everyone is... staring, my lord.''

Regyn purred, smirking as he looked back at the younger male he was leading down the wide open hall. ``Oh? And does being stared at... excite you, pup?''

``... A- A little...''

``In that case.''

Jon stumbled, booted feet thumping on the carpet laid on stone that `guided' their path towards the back of the hall. But at that point, between rows of tables where some guards and other guests sat, Regyn had stopped, turned and given the leash a sharp yank down and to the side. Catching himself, the border collie tried once again to hide his erect cock from view, before gaping as the older feline casually shoved his pants down, letting his own plump uncut cock bob up and into view, balls sagging heavy and furry.

``M- My lord!''

Bend over, pup,'' Regyn instructed, slapping a paw on the table nearby. His erect cock flexed, and the cat murred, adding,I want to show every person in this room what a good little bitch you are... Who knows, some might ask for a turn!''

Jon blushed hotly, heart hammering as he glanced around the room. Men were staring; some guards, some other servants relaxing in the late evening, some seemingly other noblemen visiting Regyn's keep for one reason or another... But all were staring right at the blushing, naked collie, his hard cock bouncing as he was yanked by the leash collared to his throat. He hesitated a moment, then eagerly settled up against the table, letting his erection slot under it while laying forward, resting his chest and belly on the solid, smoothed wood.

He was panting, trembling, tail wagging and showing off his slobber-slick asshole. Regyn purred, standing a bit to the side, letting those nearby see the dog's prepared hole, the leash still firmly twisted around one paw.

The cat stepped up behind him, and nudged his uncut tip at that puffy dog anus. Jonfel whined, face red, cock bouncing against the underside of the table as he was teasingly nudged and pressed at, tip kissing his slimy hole, entrance winking hungrily for the older male's dick. ``Ah, m- my lord...'' the dog whined, claws pressing into the table's wood for purchase.

Oh puppy...'' Regyn purred, using one paw to grind his leaking tip at the younger male's eager asshole. He flashed a toothy grin, halting and lining his dick up with the entrance.... You should start calling me `Master'.''