FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Eve gave a soft moan, tossing and turning in her bed. It was hard to get to sleep, and even harder to stay that way, what with the burning, aching need between the girl's legs. She was in heat, and the Absol was definitely feeling it. The arousal never faded or lessened, staying either constant or just reaching new heights. Just when she thought she couldn't get any more horny...well, her body proved her wrong.

The Absol moaned into a pillow, resisting the urge to put her hands between her legs. The only thing that could really end a heat was a nice, thick cock thrusting into her over and over and over and filling her with hot cum... Eve shuddered and gave another whine. Don't think about that, she thought to herself. Don't think about it... It was really, really hard though, and not getting easier.

Grabbing one of the extra pillows on her bed, Eve stuffed it between her thighs, legs squeezing it close. Having something pressing against her crotch was better than nothing, she supposed, but it still didn't really help. Still, the horny Absol spent the next few minutes clenching her thighs around the soft mass, squeezing and relaxing in a little rhythm. Gonna be one of those nights, she thought with a groan.

Reaching over, she fumbled with the lamp, turning it on and blinking rapidly as warm light filled her little bedroom. There was a mirror on the bedside table as well, placed there so she could use it precisely at times like this. Whining to herself, the Absol picked it up, tilting and placing it so that she could see her own pussy perfectly.

Normally, in heat like this, Eve could keep it manageable. Either she could go find some guy to fuck her well, or she could spend a few delicious days curled up in bed with toys, her fingers, or even her sis Seracen's tongue to take the edge of the heat. Cumming a few times brought the need down to acceptable levels for a while, and she could wait until her heat ended and resume life. This time though, it wasn't possible to do any of that, and the reason for it was clear as the Absol moved the mirror between her legs, spreading her thighs.

Her pussy was just a vaguely pink, swollen area between her thighs. Where the lips joined, there was the faintest of lines but her tunnel, clit, and everything else were hidden from view. Eve's pussy had been sewn shut. Their Master had ordered it done, and they'd used a special thread or something that was nearly invisible, as well as being quite unbreakable, or so they'd been assured. No matter how hard she tried, Eve couldn't get so much as a finger between her outer labia. Reaching her tunnel was impossible and even her clit was a distant dream!

Rubbing or pressing on her crotch only gave the barest hint of pressure and no real pleasure. There was nothing really that she could do to ease her need, simply left panting and moaning like an animal. Of course, she still needed to pee, but her master had thought of that. Eve had been cathetered, with the end of the tube just poking out from between her sewn lips. It was locked securely in place, and the area around it was just as tightly sewn as the rest of her. There really was no way into her own pussy.

To add to the humiliation, Master had decided that they needed to depend on him for truly everything. At the end of the catheter, there was a tiny electronic valve. Unless Master waved a little fob near his pet's pussy, the valve would remain closed and she would have to hold it, unable to pee at all. Eve had already used her nightly release for her bladder, but she tried not to think about it; that would just make it harder to wait until her next one in the morning.

Still, it wasn't really her bladder that concerned Eve. It was her aching clit, buried so deep in her own pussy that she couldn't even touch it. It was also her empty, clenching tunnel, squeezing down on nothing so much that it just made her want to whine and howl. She squeezed the pillow between her legs harder, giving a real whine into the pillow, before succumbing to the temptation and shoving her hand between her thighs instead.

The Absol moaned as she pressed her palm hard into her pussy, feeling nothing but some vague pressure. The line where her pussy lips met could barely even be felt, never mind actually slipping so much as a finger between them. She tried futilely to press and rub at where her clit was, but it didn't feel any different to pressing anywhere else! Knowing the result before she even tried, she went down further to where her entrance was... The sewn threads were especially tight there, the strange chastity impregnable to Eve's searching digits. She pressed them in hard enough for it to become uncomfortable, but it just caused the threads sewn into her to tighten further, rebuffing her efforts.

"Fuck!" she moaned into the pillow, rolling onto her back and squeezing her hand between her thighs as hard as she could, jamming it up against her pubic bone. "Why does it have to be heat?" she whined at the empty room. Laying in bed wasn't going to help, and she wasn't going to get to sleep anytime soon at this rate, so the Absol suddenly leapt up out of her bed and padded over to the door.

The hallway beyond was dark as Eve slipped out, all the lights turned off, but she didn't need to go far. Just to the next door, in fact. She didn't bother knocking on it, just opening it a few inches and then slipping into it. The room beyond was dark but it was practically identical to Eve's. It was small, and the only notable thing in it was the bed anyway; Eve could manoeuvre easily even without any light.

Moving carefully, she went to the bed, feeling for it so as not to bump into it. Once she found it, the Absol sat carefully and slowly, reaching out to feel a warm form breathing slowly. Her sister, Seracen, had clearly managed where Eve had failed and gotten to sleep...for now, at any rate. Eve smiled to herself in the dark, and felt down Sera's form with small, feather-light touches so as not to wake her.

The dragoness was naked, as they both usually were, and laying on her back. Eve gently felt her way down the dragoness's body until she found Seracen's legs, then pressed her hand into Sera's crotch. The dragoness had been given an identical treatment as the one given to Eve: her pussy was sewn tightly shut, and there was a little nub that was the end of the catheter. The Absol pressed her hand in against the dragoness's sex with a gentle pressure, rubbing in little motions.

In her sleep, Sera moaned quietly, stirring and making sleepy movements. Eve smiled and rubbed a little more, increasing the pressure, until Seracen woke with a surprised gasp, jerking and going to sit up. "Just me," Eve said quickly, and the dragoness relaxed, giving a little whine.

"I was having a nice dream!" she protested, though not sounding too angry. "Master was fucking my pussy and I was right about to cum..."

Eve gave a little whine and slipped into the bed, lying down next to Sera. "That sounds nice," she said, her hand still between Seracen's thighs. "But you have this all shut now..." She gave another rub to emphasise her words.

Sera moaned and squeezed Eve's hand between her thighs, hugging her sister in close. "Not in my dream, I didn't," she huffed, nuzzling sleepily against Eve's neck. "What about you?"

"Can't sleep," Eve said, a hint of that needy whine making its way into her words. "Just...hnngg...too needy. This damn heat..."

"I get it," Seracen murmured comfortingly, still nuzzling. "Takes me ages to get to sleep." The dragoness hooked her leg around Eve, using it to pull Eve's thigh up into her crotch where she ground against it with a soft huff.

Eve gave her a huff back, pressing her leg up so that the dragoness could grind on it more easily, though it wouldn't do her any good and they both knew it. "I came in here because I was needy..."

Seracen gave another few needy huffs and whines, grinding her sewn pussy against Eve, before trailing her free hand up Eve's body, running from her thigh up to her shoulder. Then, she dropped it lower, finding the swell of Eve's breast and then giving it a firm squeeze. The Absol stiffened at once with a loud gasp. "And how do you want me to help with that?" the dragoness purred, giving Eve's neck a lick as she gave her tit another hard grope. "Not like I can even make myself less needy, let alone you..."

It took a few shuddering breaths for Eve to get some words out; with every squeeze to her breast, the air in her lungs seemed to get forced out in a moan. "Nngg...I know," she whined. "I don't know, I just didn't want to lie there and..." Any other words that she wanted to say were lost as Seracen ducked her head, nuzzling down until she found Eve's other breast, and the Absol's hard nipple. As soon as she found it, she sealed the end of her muzzle around the nub, suckling firmly. The words Eve had meant to speak suddenly seemed stuck in her throat as the Absol moved her hand to the back of Seracen's head, between her horns, to press her muzzle more firmly into Eve's chest.

Giving a muffled purr, Seracen continued suckling, her other hand still squeezing and releasing Eve's other breast, over and over. Her fingers moved now and then to find Eve's nipple for that breast, pinching it and rolling it between her fingers so that her sister's breaths came in sharp gasps and soft moans. For Eve, all the sensations from her oh-so-sensitive tits seemed to shoot straight between her legs, making her clit ache all the more as her tunnel clenched down needily.

After a couple of minutes, the dragoness switched breasts, moving her muzzle to Eve's other nipple. As she did, Seracen pushed Eve's legs apart with one of her own, this time letting her thigh be the surface for the needy Absol to grind and push her closed pussy against. Eve took the opportunity gratefully, pressing her crotch hard against Seracen's soft hide and making short, rolling, needy humps that did absolutely nothing to lessen her arousal. Far from helping matters, Seracen's attentions were only making her need harder to handle, but at the same time, Eve couldn't bring herself to ask the ness to stop, or even stop her own grinding.

She just huffed and whined, trying to find it in herself to stop but just pushing her hips against Seracen more firmly, moaning and huffing in need as her nipples were played with, the dragoness switching her muzzle between them occasionally to keep things interesting. The black dragoness was beginning to squirm more herself, pressing her leg into Eve's sex as her own pussy ached and burned with her need, her heat rising up to match Eve's as she played with her sister. The sewn threads kept it impossible to do anything, but she wanted to go back to grinding against Eve herself.

Gradually, more whines and huffs began to leave Seracen's muzzle in between her sucks and licks to Eve's tits, the dragoness's free hand moving down to her crotch to try to stimulate herself a bit. She mostly tried the same method as Eve, pressing her palm hard against her closed sex and rubbing, but it only served to make the need worse, not better.

Eve caught on to Sera's own rising horniness and desperation, and eventually the Absol found the will to push the dragoness's muzzle up from her chest. She brought Seracen's muzzle up to her own, giving her sister a deep kiss, both of them moaning and hugging in close together. When Eve broke it, she moved her own head down, seeking to return the favour. Seracen gave a long, low moan as she felt the Absol's muzzle trailing down until she found one of the dragoness's own hard nipples, taking it into her mouth at once and sucking hard. Sera shuddered, panting and pressing Eve's head into her breast with one hand, her other still between her own thighs as Eve ground herself against Sera's leg.

The desire to sleep forgotten for both of them, the Absol and dragoness spent the rest of the night in each other's clutches, squirming, moaning, and keeping themselves heated and aroused, though without any sign of relief. And as long as their sexes remained sewn tightly shut, it would remain that way...