FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

As Enro fastened on his bike helmet, the light blue tips of his ears poked out of two holes in the top. The arctic fox slung his messenger bag over his shoulder and grabbed his bike that sat near the front door. He wheeled the thin bicycle out of his apartment and locked the door behind him. After a short elevator ride, he stepped out of his building and into the bustling city. As he prepared to head out, a short red panda with black hair walked down the street towards him. She wore a beautiful blue sundress and carried a basket of groceries. Enro waved her down. "Good morning Kiva!"

"Morning Enro." She looked him up and down. He wore a grey cycling jersey that clung to his slim frame with a pair of shorts to match. "Heading off to work I see." Kiva said with a smile.

Enro grinned. "Yep! It's my first day."

Kiva clapped her hands together. "Wonderful! Though I must say, it will feel weird not having you on the couch all day. When was the last time you even rode that thing?"

Enro scoffed. "It hasn't been that long. Besides, the guy who hired me said they would send me on short deliveries to get into the swing of things."

Kiva hugged him. "Try to be careful. This city can get crazy."

Enro wrapped his arms around her. "I'll be fine." They separated and with a final wave, the fox pedaled down the street. The warm summer wind danced over the white fur on his face. He was serenaded to a chorus of car horns and chaotic chatter as he biked downtown. As he made his way to work, he made sure to follow all of the rules of the road and signaled all his turns. He kept a modest pace as not to tire himself out before starting his shift. Enro arrived at a relatively small building that was squished between two skyscrapers. There was a large garage door open in the front with a smaller entrance to the side. He noticed a few bike messengers coming in and out of the garage at random intervals. They were dressed in skimpy uniforms that were just enough to cover what they needed to. Enro felt his cheeks heat up as he averted his gaze from a black cat that was bending over to pick up her packages. Her shorts clung so tight that he could make out every curve of her body.

The fox made his way to the front desk where a grey wolf with red hair wearing the same revealing uniform sat. She was handing out boxes to a group of employees. She spoke so fast, he could only catch fragments of her commands. Once they dispersed, Enro padded up to the desk. "Hi, uhm... I'm here for my first day."

Kavara looked at Enro's outfit. "Oh no no. That won't do. First things first, we need to get you changed."

Enro's eyes darted to the other messengers. "Uhm... is that really necessary? I ride just fine in these clothes."

The wolf shook her head. "Company policy." She ducked under her desk and lifted the uniform into the air. It was a tight pink crop top with a heart in the chest and a pair of shorts so tiny, Enro would not have believed anyone could fit in them if he didn't have plenty of examples around. Kavara put a key on top of the clothes and pointed behind her. "You can change in the locker rooms over there. Be quick. We have a lot of deliveries to make today."

Instead of arguing further, Enro sighed and grabbed the uniform. As he walked deeper into the garage, he noticed that all of the employees strutted with such confidence in their uniforms. It was as if they were unaware of how much fur they were showing. Enro did his best to keep his eyes away from his coworkers as they darted around the garage. He locked up his bike at a nearby rack and walked towards where Kavara pointed him. He found a long hallway in the back of the garage with the words "Locker Room" scribed over it. Enro meekly padded down the hallway, expecting to see fork in the path with a "Men" sign somewhere. His eyes widened as he realized it was one large unisex locker room. Employees from all species were scatter about the room in various states of undress. There was a group of muscular males that were showing each other the results of their bike rides. Every muscle in their legs was toned to perfection. Enro fought to pull his eyes away from the length between their legs. A group of women in the corner were arguing as they analyzed each other's breasts.

As Enro tried to walk deeper into the locker room, one of the women called out to him. "Hey you!"

Enro turned towards the brown-haired panther, trying to lock his eyes with her's. "Oh, uh... yes?"

The panther grabbed her breasts in her paws and lifted them up towards Enro. "Who do you think has the best rack." The other two women copied the panther and presented their chests to the fox.

Enro felt his face turn red hot. He used the bundle of clothes in his hands to cover the tightness in his pants. "Uhhh... I don't... I have to go." The fox darted away from the group. He looked down at his key. "Number 128. I have to find it and get the hell out of here!" Enro shot his gaze around the lockers as he walked down the hallway. The whole way there, he was exposed way to more flesh and fur than he thought possible. His pants grew increasingly tight as he made his way through the locker room.

Enro eventually arrived at his destination, thankfully far away from most of the other employees. He fiddled with the lock with one hand while keeping the other over his crotch. "Come on. Open!" He grumbled as he struggled with the door.

"Need some help?" Enro jolted from the voice, dropping his clothes and the key on the floor. He turned around to see massive tiger standing before him completely naked. His muscular arms were folded in front of his broad chest. "The name's Draz."

Enro's heart skipped a beat. "I-I'm Enro."

The tiger leaned in towards the fox. "I assume that's it's your first day. Need help with the lockers?"

Enro looked away from the tiger. "I'm fine... just, getting changed."

The tiger had a wry grin on his face as his eyes drifted in between the fox's legs. "The uniform won't be very comfortable with that in it." the tiger said, pointing to Enro's shorts. For a moment, Enro was confused before remembering the stiffness in his pants. He darted his paws down to cover himself up and turned back towards the locker. The tiger chuckled as he put a hand on Enro's shoulder. "You need to relax. Maybe I can help?" Enro felt the tiger's massive paws rubbing his shoulders. Enro's anxiety melted away as his muscles were massaged. The fox let his hands drop to his sides as he groaned from the tiger's touch. One of his new friend's paws drifted away from Enro's shoulders and down the small of his back. The fox shuddered from the sudden shift. Enro moaned as the tiger slipped his paws under his shorts and squeezed the fox's ass. Enro pressed his face into the locker as the tiger continued to toy with him.

He pulled Enro's shorts down to his ankles and firmly grasped the base of the fox's cock. The tiger's thumb rolled over Enro's tip as the fox began to leak pre onto the tiger's orange fur. Enro arched his back as the tiger stroked him from behind. The tigers rough pads complemented the soft fur of his paws. Enro's legs tensed up with a loud moan as he shot white streaks over his the floor. The fox twitched as the last drops left him. He breathed heavily as he leaned against the locker.

The tiger licked his paws of the fox's essence. "There. Now isn't that better?"

Enro's eyes shot to the floor. "Yes, uhm... thanks."

The tiger chuckled. "Anytime! Well you shouldn't keep Kavara waiting. If you ever want a repeat performance, you know where to find me." With a small wave, the tiger strode back to his locker. Enro was still in shock as he slipped on his uniform.

He thought to himself. He looked over to the other employees and none of them had really paid them any attention. It seemed like they were used to seeing such shows fairly often. Enro tried to put it past him as he stored his clothes in the locker. He felt more comfortable in the uniform than he thought he would. While he still lacked the confidence of the veterans, he felt like he could manage the job. Hopefully the day will be filled with more pleasant surprises.