FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

(Cover art by ceasar23)

Ralf slowly rose up, just enough to get his camera lens above the edge of the dirty towel bin. He didn't even peek his head above - raccoons might have mask-like markings around their eyes, but that wouldn't keep him from being seen - he just looked up into the camera's screen while remaining hidden behind the bin.

It was a little difficult to aim at first, but he soon found the four girls, the university's swim team. It looked like he'd made it to the girl's locker room of the pool facility just in time: they were just beginning to change into their swimsuits. A little bit of their chatter was loud enough to make it to him - "Look at these things, they're so stretchy!" "Why would you care about stretchy? You're so skinny anything would fit." "I just like the way it feels, okay?"

Zooming in a little, Ralf centered the view on the Raccoon girl stretching out a bikini bottom. Her name was Samantha, and even though she was Ralf's cousin, he snapped a few pictures anyway. After all, she was the only one who was already partially naked, wearing just a thin pair of panties and a shirt. It might be a little too weird to add to his 'spank-bank' ... but he knew a few other guys online who would trade other good pictures for it. And, well... As he snapped a few more pictures, centering in on the little bit of pale belly fur he could see disappearing into Sammy's panties, he started reconsidering whether he might keep copies of the photos for himself.

Movement in the corner of the camera's small screen caught his eye. There was Cindi, coming into frame from around the side of the lockers, already in just panties and a tight-fitting black sports bra. Ralf licked his lips. That was more like it. Cindi was a squirrel, with a huge bushy tail, and as she sat down on a nearby bench and started fiddling with her phone, he took a steady stream of pictures. There would be some good ones in there. Cindi was fairly small, but she wasn't nearly as skinny and flat-chested as Sammy. The nice little bulges in her sports bra seemed to complement her compact, toned body perfectly, and the way she carelessly spread her legs apart on the bench showed him a fantastic view of her pussy outlined in the tight little panties.

When he saw Elizabeth - who everyone knew as Lizzie - pull her shorts down, though, Ralf had to point the camera her way. Her ass was gorgeous, and he couldn't wait until she'd take her shirt off as well. Lizzie was one of the most popular girls on campus, and Ralf couldn't help but suspect that might have something to do with her huge - and absolutely flawless - rack. Even from behind, though, the tall, leggy vixen was a sight to behold: her beautiful round ass cheeks framed by her gorgeous long, red tail.

It was Persephone, though, who really got him going. He'd gotten pics of Lizzie before, but Persephone? All the previous times he'd done this, the tall, reserved cat girl had already been wearing her swimsuit underneath her clothes, meaning that he'd never gotten a really good nude shot of her. Much of her yellowish, brown-striped fur was still a mystery. That was a shame, since her body was almost as incredible as Lizzie's. When she unzipped the front of her jeans, though, he saw a pink pair of panties instead of the blue swimsuit. Since the girls had gotten new swimsuits, she must not have been able to put hers on ahead of time ... was he finally going to get nude pics of her? This was going to be awesome!

Still, though, Persephone shied away from the other girls, hesitating with her pants. Ralf turned the camera toward Cindi, who was pulling the sports bra up over her head. A quick flurry of pictures showed her modest boobs bouncing back down after dropping free. He snapped even more as he saw her pulling down the panties, giving him a direct view of her cute little pussy lips.

But then there was Sammy, letting her panties fall down her legs and stepping into the new swimsuit bottoms. He had to get pictures of that, cousin or no cousin.

But no - Lizzie was pulling her shirt off, and her bra at the same time! There was no way he could pass up perfect shots of her perfect tits, jutting out from her chest so proudly. She pulled her panties off as well, giving him coveted fully-nude shots of her. This was prime spank-bank material, the kind of stuff he'd come back to over and over again...

When Persephone finally let her jeans fall down and pulled the baggy peace-sign sweater over her head, though, Ralf couldn't pass up the rare opportunity. Even though she was still in panties and bra, it was far more than he'd ever been able to see of her before, and if the way she was hooking her fingers into the waistband of her panties was anything to go by...

But then Sammy had her shirt off, and she'd been wearing nothing underneath. She barely had any tits to speak of, but that didn't mean that her cute little nipples weren't worth a few pictures.

There was too much at once! How was he supposed to get everything? Why couldn't they slow down? And maybe touch themselves a little? Or each other... Now that would be a photo-shoot for the ages! He rose a little higher, leaning on the towel bin to get a better angle. They were all busy, anyway. They wouldn't notice him there.

He whipped the camera back toward Persephone as she unfastened the bra clip behind her back. Woah! He was finally going to get a good pic of her boobs! He could already see the delicious-looking valley between them highlighted in her white belly fur; he could see them jiggling a little bit as the bra loosened. Oh yes! This was it!

Leaning even farther over the towel bin, he held the camera outstretched. There was only so much a 4x zoom could do - he had to get closer, get a better shot!

Just at the moment Persephone's bra came free, so did the towel bin. It snapped over, dumping Ralf into the midst of all four girls, nearly right at their feet.

For a moment, they all stared at him. He stared back. None of them moved as all of them - Ralf included - struggled to process what had just happened.

That had been a nice moment. Peaceful. Because the very next moment, the screaming came - the yelling, outrage, fright, and surprise. Cindi - still entirely nude - went right up to him and started pounding her fists on his back like she was beating on a drum. Persephone and Lizzie rushed to cover themselves with their hands, Lizzie screaming accusations at him and Persephone backing slowly away. Sammy kept yelling "What the yiff, Ralf!" over and over again while smacking him with her shirt, which happened to still be in her hands.

Ralf scrambled to his feet, despite the assault from Cindi and Sammy. He dropped his camera somewhere in the struggle, though mostly he just tried to keep his head down and avoid their paws and claws.

Finally, he spotted an opening - he could rush between Cindi and Sammy, darting toward the door ... but as soon as he tried it, Lizzie stepped in his way, physically stopping him with an outstretched palm that hit him like she was made of steel.

"Where do you think you're going?" she asked.

For a moment, the onslaught from Cindi's shirt and Sammy's fists paused. It was almost like ... they expected him to answer? He had to say something ... but what was there to say in a situation like this?

"I, um..." He glanced back and forth from Lizzie to Cindi and Sammy. Persephone, now huddled with her back against one of the lockers and her rumpled clothes held in front of her, was at least not an immediate threat. "I... This isn't the men's locker room is it? I was, um ... looking for that."

Lizzie raised an eyebrow sardonically and threw his - very expensive - camera onto the hard tile floor. "So you could take pictures of it?"

"Um... Yes?" He tried to give a smile, but it came out as more of a pained grimace. It was the best he could do, though.

Lizzie returned his smile, though hers showed more teeth. It was more of a predatory grin. "So, girls, what should we do with him?"

"We should make him fuck us!"

Everyone - Ralf included - turned to stare at Sammy incredulously. For a moment, complete silence reigned. Nobody had a response for that ... yet.

Cindi was the first, her squirrely voice squeaking out, "Are you crazy?"

Lizzie's muzzle scrunched up in disgust. "Ew, isn't he your cousin or something?"

But Sammy just put her hands on her almost-bare hips and grinned back at them, as if she was correcting someone and knew she was right. "Look, I know it sounds crazy, but it's fair - if he's going to get his rocks off with pictures of us, he should have to return the favor!"

The others didn't seem convinced. Even Ralf couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"And besides, maybe if he actually got a little action, he wouldn't be such a lonely, desperate little creep!"

Strangely enough, Lizzie nodded at Sammy's words. "Yeah, he definitely wouldn't be doing that if he ever actually got any."

Ralf blushed, trying to cringe down smaller ... hopefully to a point where he'd be so small nobody would notice him and he could slink out of here to be forgotten forever. How could he ever live this down? And it was totally true - he was still a virgin, despite what he told the other guys when they teased him.

"But..." When Lizzie said that, all eyes darted back to her, just as they'd been starting to fade away. That girl sure knew how to work a crowd. "He has to get all four of us off before he pops - or else!"

Ralf gulped. He almost didn't dare to ask. "Or else ... what?"

Lizzie made a cupping motion with her hand ... disturbingly accurate enough to make it really look like she was holding a pair of balls. "Or else, we find other ways to make sure this little dweeb doesn't think with his dick anymore." She violently squeezed her hand shut, her nails clenching around her palm in a way that made Ralf's own balls want to shrink up inside him and never come out again.

Cindi crossed her arms over her bare, flat chest. "You're both crazy. Persephone, you're with me, right?"

Everyone looked over at Persephone, who suddenly shied away from all the attention. "I, um..." She gulped, squeezing her eyes shut. "I wouldn't mind getting off with a boy."

Cindi's mouth fell open. "Really? You, too? What's wrong with all of you?"

"Come on," Sammy said. "It'll be more fun than swim practice, won't it? Weren't you just complaining about how long it had been? And now a perfectly good dick comes your way, and you don't want it."

"Perfectly good?" Cindi rolled her eyes. "Puh-leez. I bet this guy's gross little dick isn't even worth the name."

Instead of replying to her, Sammy turned to Ralf ... with an odd sort of gleam in her eyes. "Well? Let's see! Come on - you've seen us all naked. It's only fair."

Ralf took half a step backward, feeling the heat rush to his cheeks. "You want me to--?"

"Strip!" Lizzie yipped out in a foxy yelp. She shared Sammy's predatory grin. "Take it off, little dweeb!"

He wrapped his arms around himself, as if trying to hold his clothes in place. As much as he'd fantasized about actually getting some action now that he was in college, the idea of being looked at and judged by all these girls just felt ... scary. Somehow, he already knew they'd find him lacking, and then they'd gossip and tell everyone else how inadequate he was. He'd be the laughingstock of the whole school, and then he'd never get laid. Ever.

But it turned out that he didn't really have a choice in the matter. Sammy was the first, coming from behind him, grabbing his shirt and pulling it upward. He held the bottom of it down, but he had to let go to stop Lizzie from unbuttoning his pants.

That let Sammy pull his shirt up to his armpits, and as he tried to stop that, Lizzie successfully got his top button undone. When even Cindi joined in, it was all over. Struggle as he might, he couldn't stop all three girls from overpowering him. Sammy and Cindi got his shirt off first, and by the time they'd tossed it aside, Lizzie already had his pants down around his ankles, roughly pulling his shoes off with them.

He tried hard to keep his underwear on, holding them with both hands ... but his two hands were no match for their six, and as the fabric began to tear a little bit, he gave up and let them take it off.

And then there he was, standing completely naked in front of all four girls. He tried to cover himself with his hands, but Sammy swatted them away. He felt like their eyes were burning him, but squirm as he might, he couldn't get to any angle where they wouldn't be able to see him.

"Wow," Cindi said, "that's actually ... not as bad as I thought."

Huh? Ralf paused his struggling, looking over at her. She still stood completely naked, her bushy tail flicking behind her. And as he glanced around to the faces of the three other girls, he saw an odd note of ... approval and maybe even ... lust? Even Persephone!

Sammy looked smugly over at Cindi. "See?"

But Cindi seemed to have an idea of her own how to recover from her little error in reasoning. She cried out, "Dibs!"

Sammy shrieked as Cindi grabbed Ralf and dragged him over to a nearby bench. "You... You slut!" she blurted out ... but Cindi was already straddling Ralf's lap, taking hold of his cock and trying to get it lined up with her pussy.

Ralf, though ... wasn't quite ready for all of that. Not mentally, and definitely not physically. His soft, floppy cock pressed against Cindi's pussy lips as she shoved it there, but then bent away and didn't quite manage to penetrate, even when she tried over and over again.

That didn't stop her - she immediately slid down past his knees, her belly sliding over him. As he looked down at her in shock, he got one - and only one - opportunity to meet her eyes before she took his half-erect cock in her mouth and started sucking away on it.

Ralf's eyes went wide, staring down at her. Did this ... did this count as losing his virginity?

He didn't have long to ponder the situation, though. Lizzie was there next, and she grabbed him by the chest fluff and shoved him backward onto a nearby bench. That didn't keep Cindi from doing what she was doing - and oh did it feel good! - but Lizzie had her own fun in mind. Once she had Ralf lying on his back, she swung a leg over and straddled his face.

Ralf had never seen a real pussy up close before, certainly not this close, not even when he'd zoomed all the way in. But Lizzie didn't give him time to appreciate the view of her pretty little slit. She plopped herself right down onto his muzzle and succinctly said, "Eat it!"

Sammy's swimsuit bottom fell to the ground next to the bench, and she took hold of one of Ralf's arms. She pulled his hand right up to her own pussy. And oddly enough, he was able to start touching and rubbing her - his own cousin - before he was able to figure out what to do with Lizzie's pussy right in front of his face. Sammy rocked her hips back and forth on Ralf's hand, and in between her satisfied hums came the words, "You'd better not cum in Cindi's mouth before we all do - or else."

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