FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

The jungle was a very hot place to be. It was ironic in a way, the heat so unbearable but no amount of perspiration would help out due to the obscene humidity. The day had progressed to where the sun was at its highest point and the surrounding flora was alight with the activity of bugs, birds, and feral animals. While various creatures went about their daily business among the vast greenery, there did come an unnatural sound.

With a metal ring and a flash of steel, a large machete came down and cleared away some brush in one clean stroke. Branches and plant material fluttered to the ground and was trampled over as the one wielding and tool came through into a small clearing. The individual paused in her hacking to survey the new area, glancing around behind thick, sight enhancing goggles. Taking a moment to sink the blade back into its nylon scabbard, gloved paws came up and shifted the goggles up onto her forehead to reveal a pair of beautiful, inquisitive eyes.

Despite what many might have thought, this woman had gone quite a bit further than most others had thought a girl could be capable of. She enjoyed laughing at the frightened faces of the men that called her crazy and refused to join her expedition in the same breath. Having spent most of her life beneath the thumb of the developed world's male presence, she was honestly quite relieved to find herself no longer in the presence of the rest of her team.

She wiped the back of her paw against her eyes and gave a heavy sigh. She was a big cat that should have been used to this kind of a climate and region, but truth be told she couldn't stand it. Being a jaguar, her fur was particularly luscious and contrasting in the constant green and brown landscape. Her body was strong and curvaceous. Thick thighs and a toned rear end showed a lifetime of hiking and adventuring. Her arms were just as intimidating, having been forced to get through some of the toughest terrain on the planet, it would seem the only thing that hadn't changed through her life was her trusted machete.

She began to wonder into the clearing a bit further, her paws reaching up and gathering her long golden hair into a ponytail before suddenly stopping as a sound of crunching branches rang at her back. She turned slightly, her emerald eye slits narrowing as they searched for the perpetrator. It wasn't obvious at first, but a dark figure watched her from the shadows. It shifted out from behind the canvas of large plants and vines, revealing to be a smiling panther that was similar in shape and gender to the jaguar.

Relief flooded the yellow cat's body and she relaxed her form as the newcomer approached. "Seshna, you scared me!" she laughed and rested both paws on her wide hips. Her voice was low and booming, having with it a powerful edge that was most often used to command others.

"Sorry to have startled you, Tasha, but I wasn't expecting to be so late," the black furred feline commented as she came closer. There was quite a size difference between the two girls, Seshna being a few inches shorter and not nearly as muscular. She also might have been seen as significantly younger, though still an adult.

"Better late than never, I suppose," Tasha mumbled and stroked a finger at her chin. The two wore very similar clothing, extra strength shirt and shorts that were meant to be used for such excursions, along with nylon strapped backpacks brimming with essentials. In all, their clothing reflected the hot nature of the jungle, shorts and button up T-shirts allowed air to try and cool things down.

Seshna sauntered up to the other big cat and smiled apologetically. "Is this the farthest you've gone? We're in some pretty tough territory, I'm surprised you haven't been deterred." The jaguar laughed and crossed her strong arms over her bust.

"Please. I've been in worse places on this Earth with a much smaller reward," Tasha explained, trying to maintain her confidant disposition but after a while she lost her smile and rubbed at her cheek. "But truth be told, I'm glad you're here. I really don't know where to go next."

"Oh, that's the easy part. We're in so far we've crossed over to where the golden orchids bloom," Seshna said and stepped off and approached one side of the clearing. "Legend has it that Orak'Katoa's temple has so much gold that it seeps into the environment and taints some of the plant life." Tasha followed close behind as the panther suddenly dove back into the heavy bush, her eyes searching across the ground for a while before suddenly stopping.

"There!" Seshna exclaimed excitedly and pointed. Tasha followed her finger and found a rather beautiful orchid sticking up from the exposed root of a tree. It was a bright, golden hue, and in the shadow of the surrounding vegetation it seemed to emit an unnatural glow. "And another!" the panther shouted again. Tasha turned her eyes up and saw there was indeed another, and beyond that a third. "They will lead the way to Orak'Katoa's temple."

As it turned out there was quite a few of these strange flowers, but they weren't bunched up or out of place. No, even as the jaguar shifted she could see that the golden orchids were forming a makeshift trail along the trees. The patterned cat couldn't believe her eyes, she had never seen such a scene in her entire life. She had come across plenty of temples and ruins in her time as an explorer and nothing had even come close to portraying any sort of magic. This was definitely eerie to say the least.

"Well, I guess we continue on then," Tasha boomed and grasped her machete from its home and began forward. Seshna fell in behind, making sure to stay close. It was very strange how these glowing plants formed a near perfect trail, going in one direction as far as the eye could see. They never deviated and clumped together, just one bud after another in an almost pattern. "So what's the deal, Seshna?" the jaguar called out behind her as she hacked a way through some vines and thick flora.

"What?" the panther said, almost seeming startled and frightened by the other's voice.

"Why haven't you come out here and gotten yourself some treasure? You know how to find the place, so what gives?" Tasha continued.

"Oh!" Seshna sighed, a bit relieved. "The jungle is full of traps, no party would be able to make it this far," she explained.

"Then why not just yourself?"

"Orak'Katoa's temple is said to be cursed. I would never dare such an expedition alone," she said.

Tasha laughed loudly. "There's no such thing as curses! I've been all over this globe and have occurred eight 'curses'. The last one I got was over a year ago, it's all just superstition," she went on, still clearing a wide path for both of them.

"But there is also rumors of great guardians that keep the temple safe," the panther retorted.

"The legends tend to outlive things like guards. I'm sure you'll see when we get there that there's nothing to worry about." The two continued on for what must have been an hour of hacking and slashing up the terrain. There were times that the path did become more treacherous, a few quicksand pits and a fast flowing river that they needed to cross, but in all their pace never slowed.

Three days ago when Tasha had been laughed at and declined by her party, Seshna approached and offered to guide her through the jungle, as she knew where the temple was. Plenty of the locals had warned of the perils the jungle had to offer, but the strong willed cat was not to be frightened easily.

Seshna had approached her at a time when she was alone. She argued that she knew the jungle better than anyone else as she had lived in the area since she was a cub and had knowledge of what was to be expected. From then on the two had planned out their excursion but baring the previous night, Seshna explained that she needed to go into the jungle first. Tasha didn't care or think anything of it, she knew enough about the area to at least go several miles deep.

Night was quick to fall, the two bundling down for the evening and slept beneath the hard to see stars. When morning came around they were back on their feet and hacking away at the vegetation. At one point Seshna had taken the lead and pulled out her own machete to clear away some of the overgrown plants. The day had progressed into the afternoon when they came upon another clearing.

Still following the plants, a final hack of their blades revealed a wide open field with a massive structure dominating its center. It had the shape of a stepped pyramid, maybe fifty feet tall and completely overgrown with vines and various plant species. The sight was a pleasant thing, as it made Tasha gasp and beam excitedly at the great stone temple.

"This has to be it!" the jaguar shouted and rushed a bit further into the thick grass that came up to her thighs. Seshna followed behind, her stature taking on a much more cautious walk as she seemed to keep a bit of a distance from the other feline. "It's beautiful!" she continued on. Tasha came closer and closer to the stone structure with the panther keeping up the pace.

It was an interesting sight to behold, the monolithic structure had seemed to be lost to the world. It wasn't very big, which was interesting to say the least, but it made sense. For a ruler that wanted to maintain his wealth after death and yet still be seen as godly, his tomb had to be built big, but not so large that it showed above the canopy.

Mid stride there came a sudden shift in the grass that caught the jaguar's attention, making her stop suddenly and grip her machete a bit tighter. She glanced from side to side, staring hard where she had thought she had seen the movement. She glanced back at the panther who was at least twenty feet behind her and gave a motion with her other paw to stop. Seshna heeded her warning and glanced around as well, though she seemed far more nervous than she had at the beginning of their trip.

Silence enveloped them for a moment, but it wasn't very long lived. The grass behind Tasha exploded and from it leaped an incredibly big creature, far larger than the jaguar herself. She twirled around and brought her weapon to bare in front of her, ready to cut down the rapidly moving beast. It was far too late when she realized that she severely underestimated the thing's speed, as a massive arm lashed out and knocked the tool from her grasp.

Tasha yelped in surprise and went to stumble back but something large caught the back of her foot. She meant to tumble onto her rear end but she suddenly found herself being wound around and around as serpentine coils consumed her body. She gasped as the pressure became apparent, the scaled body stopping at her stomach and leaving her shoulders and arms free. In the span of only a couple seconds, she seemed to have been caught by some massive snake.

She tried her best to turn and searched frantically for where her machete might have fallen. Her thoughts suddenly turned to the panther that was still standing a fair distance away and reached out. "Seshna! Help me!" she called out and struggled to get free. It was no use of course, the coils might as well have been steel cables. The panther did nothing but stand still and stare at what was unfolding in front of her. In a way she looked calm and reserved, not unlike the frightened cat she had been just a few moments ago. The serene demeanor greatly confused the jaguar. "Seshna?"

"Oh, I don't think she will be helping you any time soon," came a deep, thrumming voice from above. Tasha blinked in confusion and turned to see its owner. Above the serpent's coils was the head end of its body, which had been turned upright and loomed over its captured prey. The spot where the snake came to end was adorned with a large, humanoid torso with thick, muscular arms and a serpent's head between the shoulders. It gleamed with intelligent eyes and its mouth was turned up in a smile.

Tasha stared up at this unique creature, realizing that it fit what the local superstition identified as a naga. It's colorful green and purple scales mixed with its intelligent and articulating body was something she had never seen outside of picture books. He gazed with a mischievous look that was patient and scheming, and for a moment the jaguar didn't know what to make of her situation. It wasn't until Seshna spoke up that things made sense.

"I'm really sorry, Tasha," the panther said, now coming closer to the two of them. "It really is a dangerous jungle for a reason."

"You knew this was going to happen?" Tasha screamed angrily.

"Knew? Ha!" the naga chuckled and grinned, showing rows of curved teeth. "It was her plan from the beginning. And without fail, no less." and then to the other girl, "your part has been fulfilled." From the naga's hand a gold coin seemed to appear out of nowhere. It was rather large, about the size of a silver dollar with about twice the thickness. With a flick of his wrist the small piece of treasure sailed simply through the air and landed in the panther's grasp.

"Thank you, great one," she whispered and bowed before turning back and walking towards area that they had come from. Tasha couldn't help but watch with advent horror, that she had just been delivered to this beast like she were Chinese takeout. It was then that a fury rose within her and she began to scream obscenities at the retreating feline, roaring and clawing at the coils to try and get free. She'd have done anything to cut out the cunt's throat.

A sudden constriction around her whole body made her voice fall silent and another gasp shake her chest. She was in so much pain she didn't know how to deal with it. Her bones threatened to break. "I can't have my meal tiring herself out before the real fun begins," the snake chuckled and leaned a bit closer. The jaguar shot a hard glare at him, his paws balling into fists.

"Make it quick then," she hissed acidicly.

The naga laughed again. "Oh, I do apologize, but your passing will be very slow," he murmured. "The last one she brought me wasn't nearly as pretty as you. I'll have to be sure to enjoy myself," he said, his tone taking on something that was more sadistic and warm.

"You sick son of a bitch!" she screamed as loud as she could, her ears pulling back and the bridge of her nose furrowing.

"Silence!" he roared in response and his eyes flashed a brilliant pink in color, the air sparkling at the corners of his gaze. Suddenly Tasha's own hues mimicked his in shade and her expression immediately dropped to something that was more dazed and tired. The naga smirked, his magical hypnosis being one of his favorite things to do. "My brood mother had always told me not to play with my food, but since I only get to do this once every two months, there's no harm in a bit of play is there?" he asked and commanded her mentally to shake her head. She complied without a word. "Good!"

His coils loosened at the jaguar found her footing on the grass once more, though she didn't move, instead electing to stare at the snake with a dumbfounded look. He chuckled as his body unwound and lengthened, his form almost completely hidden by the tall grass. "Now, undress yourself," he demanded.

Tasha didn't hesitate, her paws went to the front of her shirt and began to undo it. Her top and bra fell away easily enough, her backpack dropping to the ground beside them. She was rather well endowed, her large breasts perky with puffy nipples that stuck out even in the high humidity. Her pants and panties were quick to follow, buckle unclasped with efficiency, she was soon completely nude in no time at all.

The naga of course enjoyed the sight of this beautiful feline, as naked as she deserved to be. He also did very enjoy that his food unwrapped itself. The more he looked at her the more hungry he became, and not just for food. A slit near where a waist would have been on a normal humanoid began to move a bit. From between the two lips of skin a large, pink organ began to push out. It was curved and took on the shape of a large 'S'.

The naga lowered himself down to the girl and grinned more, his hand grasping his rather large cock and gave it a few quick strokes. It was easily the largest phallus that she would have ever seen or experienced, that much was for sure, but with her mind so encapsulated by the mythical creature's power she was unable to properly react or comment about what was going to happen. "Lay down," he demanded.

She instantly dropped to the ground and lied on her back, legs partially splayed as she stared up at the other. The naga wasted no time getting to work. His towering body slithered closer, his powerful hands taking a hold of her legs at the calf and pulling them open further. The jaguar gave a whimper as a bout of pain ran up her groin, though she didn't protest.

The thick, pink member came closer between her legs, the pointed end pressing against the opening of her pussy. Not a single word was said from her, the hypnosis being far too strong for her normal psyche to break through. Her body certainly wasn't at all ready for his intrusion, but she was not capable of not letting him inside.

His inches push all the way inside, stretching her cunt rather wide, far greater than she had ever been before. She winced at the feeling and even whined softly, though it was purely all a reaction. The naga let out a soft hiss as his cock pushed deep inside of her, her stomach bulging as he pushed the entirety of his fifteen inch shaft inside of her body. She did eventually cry out as her cervix was forced open and his thick member eased deeper into her womb.

"Mmmh, fuck you are a tight one, aren't you?" he moaned as her pelvis became flush to his own. She looked like she was being absolutely split on his throbbing shaft. The size difference between them was rather extreme, the naga being at least forty feet long but right now he had risen to just thirteen feet tall. The girl's lower body was lifted from the ground, her shoulders and head being the only things to dangle against the grass.

With no remorse for his prey, the snake began to buck hard against her body. She whimpered with every motion that he made, his powerful dick driving hard against her and almost tearing her in half. Her pussy bled slightly from being torn, the aggressive fucking that he delivered to her strong body proving to be too much for her to handle.

He could have only imagined how much she would have been screaming or crying out for him to stop. He had not hypnotized other girls in the past and it was the most noisy thing he had ever heard. He was glad that he had developed his powers of controlling minds early on or he would have had to eat her from the beginning.

His body shifted and continued to pound away at her pussy, of which was becoming progressively more wet and well lubricated. The naga was able to send mental commands to the girl when she was under his control, and so he did. He commanded her to like his rough treatment, and so she did as she was told. Her moans began to grow in volume and frequency, her form shifting as it jostled from every impact.

The naga gave a low growl and closed his eyes. Pre cum began to fill her tight depths and leak out from around his length. It did well to further lube her womanhood and made for a much more enjoyable experience. She looked like a rag doll that was being tossed around, the way his cock would draw back almost entirely and then get forced back inside.

She began to yowl and groan like she were in heat. Her core throbbed with his hurried grinding, her body hot despite his member being cold blooded. It was times like this he wondered if the girls he raped would enjoy this to some degree, even with a little bit of influence from his hypnosis. There were also thoughts that often entered his mind about keeping a couple of sex slaves rather than eating them all as meals, but he always got so hungry!

He shifted his body and moved forward, dropping her form back to the ground entirely and then letting go of her legs. She slipped off of his throbbing shaft, of which was covered in her femme juices and a bit of blood. She huffed and panted and she lied there, staring up at him in dazed wonderment as he leaned down to gather her up again.

Tasha became turned over onto her belly, her sides held by his massive hands before she became lifted into the air once more. She was staring at the ground when his cock pressed against her pussy and slipped inside. She gasped and wiggled, her form turning back as the naga came to lie back in the tall grass. Her legs splayed over his waist once more, but she wasn't being forced down onto him. Her weight had caused her to settle all the way onto his cock, of which continued to indent her belly and push her insides up a bit. If not for the hypnosis she would have been extremely uncomfortable.

"Ride me," he demanded and released her. With her arms now unconstrained she leaned forward and placed her paws against his rippled belly. She didn't have much leverage, so she brought her legs up and planted her feet against his sides. In her squatting position she was able to lift and drop her backside over his luscious member.

To get every inch of him inside she would often lift herself up and let gravity bring her body down. She began to pick up speed and the striking motion of her hips made the naga moan and twist a bit from side to side. His long tail swished through the grass savagely as he was ridden like a horse.

She was moaning out and panting as she stared into his pink, glowing eyes. He was commanding her to love it, to want to fuck him like she had the other men in her life. He was pretty convinced this was something she would have loved. She was so fit and tough she would have likely seen it as some great challenge to overcome. She'd have been a fantastic lover and slave, that much was for certain, and he'd have given her all the gold she'd ever want.

An abrupt surge of extra pleasured pressure began to build within the naga's body. It made him shift and prepare for what was promising to be a very satisfying orgasm, one that Tasha was happy and ready to accept. He gave her a mental command to drive her body against him as hard as she could, drawing out the immensely euphoric feeling to an earth shaking peak.

A sudden gush of cum surged into the jaguar with an amazing amount of force. The naga's jizz filled her womb in an instant and sprayed out around his cock like she had fit a hose inside of her and turned it on full blast. A roaring hiss ripped through the air, sounding like some angry monster that was set to charge, but instead was a howl of pure bliss. The feline cried out as well, her mind overtaken by the ecstatic waves that her puppeteer was feeling, and so she was forced to enjoy the sensations.

The naga bucked and rutted his body between her legs, causing her to slip in the layer of cum that continued to flow out from her pussy. She sat down entirely on the cock and was given an even greater internal pressure than before. She groaned weakly as she endured the throbbing sensation of snake cum being sent through every crevice of her insides.

Slowly coming down from his high, the snake was quick to recover and grinned down at the girl that was now just sitting dumbly, waiting for another command to be given. The only thing he had for her left was to remain still. With their fun finally over, she was nothing more than a meal. He craned his torso towards her slowly, savoring the sight of her well used, naked body.

His jaw came open, unhinging and drawing wide. She stayed perfectly still as his maw came around her head and shoulders, his body shifting from side to side to get her upper body into his mouth. Of course, as soon as he no longer had a proper line of sight on her, his hypnosis wore off. Her mind slowly came back as she was being swallowed, unable to see anything but the naga's pink throat.

She began to scream and thrash against him but his back facing teeth dug into her body and wouldn't let her back out. She was also too far gone, his mouth coming down over her breasts as he began to slowly work more of her into his gullet. He couldn't tell if she was screaming out because of the pain she was suddenly aware of or if she was genuinely afraid of being eaten. She did begin to cry for help, so it did lend some credence as to what was more relevant.

There was no going back from then on, Tasha had a steady supply of air, so her muffled screams were heard as she sank deeper and deeper into the naga's throat. When his maw got down to her waist he tilted his head and lifted her straight up into the air, her legs kicking wildly as she dangled from his mouth. She still seeped from from her well used pussy, but as far as he was concerned it was all extra flavoring.

Inch by inch she slowly sank down his throat, his torso shifting a bit from side to side as her knees disappeared past his lips. Her still wiggling feet came next, and before long there was nothing left of the girl. She sank down through his saliva slickened esophagus to his large, waiting stomach. The screaming never let up and the way she continued to struggle while inside of his belly made him chuckle.

He gave a wide yawn and popped his jaw back into place and relaxed down into the grass. His stomach was slightly destined from the large feline. If he didn't move he could still see the outline of her paws pushing out from the inside. Her muffled yowls for release never let up either. He rested all the way back in the tall grass, the sun having begun to set with darkness creeping over the sky.

After a few minutes the girl's movements died away and eventually ceased all together. His stomach gave a few churns and gurgles, the acid within working to dissolve his food very slowly over the next month or so. He gave another yawn, this one out of being tired. It had been a nice long day, and with the work out he had gotten with his meal, the naga was ready to set in for a nice long sleep.