FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Art by ZHADART.

"Absolutely not!" the wolf mercenary yelled as he pounded his fist on the table.

The patrons at the other tables in the bar all directed their gaze to their table in alarm.

"Hey, look..." Fox replied, before looking around to the faces of the other diners and giving them a reassuring smile "I'm not exactly comfortable with the idea of you and your team living on the Great Fox alongside my own either. But just forget our past for a damn second, and think about what this could mean for all of us."

Wolf took a rather large gulp of ale from his mug before setting it down on the table then giving a sigh and pinching his forehead. "Fine. Continue..." he grumbled, giving a wave of his hand.

"So you come work with Star Fox, live among us, and Corneria will drop your team's bounty. All crimes pardoned. A clean slate, a new beginning. No more living on that dilapidated old station. No more worrying about if your employer is going to stab you in the back or stiff you on credits." Fox continued, giving his rival a half-hearted smile. "And Corneria pays. They pay really well."

The wolf sitting across from him took a deep breath and responded "Fine. But no curfews. We get free reign of the Great Fox. We get our own quarters."

"Welcome back to Corneria, Wolf." Fox replied with a genuine smile and extending his hand to signal his agreement. He was thankful to be sitting, as his tail would be visibly wagging otherwise in genuine excitement to finally burying the hatchet with his oldest nemesis.

Wolf reached out and gave Fox a firm and respectable handshake in response. "Good." He then retracted his hand and slid out of the booth he was seated in. "I assume that concludes our business for the day?" he asked, before picking up his glass of ale and downing the remaining liquid in it.

"Yeah. Move-in is in 72 hours." Fox replied as he too got out of the booth and slid on his iconic jacket.

Wolf gave a nod and then set his glass down on their table. "See you then pup." he muttered before turning around and heading towards the exit door of the bar, catching looks of scorn and fear from patrons as he passed them by.

Fox sighed, feeling as though a weight had been lifted off his chest. He was happy their rivalry was coming to an end. However, he couldn't help but feel something was... off. A knot formed in his stomach.

The move-in a few days later had gone off surprisingly smooth. Almost no bickering came from either side as the members of Star Fox welcomed Star Wolf aboard the Great Fox. Fox simply attributed it to a mutual respect formed in the fires of battle alongside one another in the war against the Aparoid Queen. In truth, Wolf had very firmly put his foot down with his team and helped Leon and Panther realize the potential for great profit working directly for Corneria.

But still, Fox couldnt shake the feeling that Wolf had agreed to this arrangement without much fuss. He buried his anxiety and smiled at the sight of the two teams working together to move Star Wolf's belongings into their quarters.

Leon and Slippy quickly developed a rapport and casual fondness for each other over the complexities of aircraft engineering. They even let one another make upgrades and modifications to their ships.

Panther and Falco were often seen in the workout room sparring in hand-to-hand combat training and spotting for each other during weightlifting.

Wolf, however, mostly kept to himself. When he wasnt on duty patrolling Corneria City airspace with Fox, he would often be found in the lounge smoking cigars and drinking in front of the TV.

A month had passed since Star Wolf had moved aboard the Great Fox.

Krystal stirred restlessly in the sheets of her bed, her heat cycle in full force and making her long for the touch of her beloved captain.

"Nnn!" she moaned out as she slid her slender fingers in and out of her moist petals and bit her lip. She longed for Fox's endowment to fill her passage and put out the flames in her womb.

Unfortunately, Fox was planetside for a few days on Corneria to assist in the training of new flight cadets. After the war ended, enlistment numbers skyrocketed and General Pepper personally requested Fox be there to set a good example for the next generation.

Fox didnt like the idea of leaving Krystal behind, but she supported his decision.

Krystal continued fingering herself, desperately trying to achieve orgasm, but to no avail. She sighed and gave up before long. She needed something to help her sleep.

Out in the lounge, Wolf was half drunk as he mindlessly flipped between stations on the TV. Deep down he regretted taking Fox's offer and missed the thrill of the outlaw lifestyle. Sure, he was been earning more credits than he knew what to do with, but the life of the law abiding citizen was incredibly mundane.

His nose twitched as he caught an intoxicating scent enter the adjacent kitchen. He turned his head and noticed that the pup's blue vixen was digging out a carton of milk from the fridge. The sight of her rear as she bent down and reached in for it had him licking his chops.

She retrieved a glass and poured it full of the milk and then put it in the microwave to warm it up. "Sixty seconds should be enough..." she whispered to herself as she punched in the keys to set the timer. A pair of arms wrapped around her. "Wha-?!" she yipped and turned around startled.

Wolf stood before her, shirtless, the scars of battle obvious on his toned and muscled torso and arms. "That's not going to help you. I know what ails you. I know what you need." he said, leaning in to the nape of her neck to take in her scent. He slid a hand into her robe and palmed her breast.

"Wolf... I... no..." she whined. Her heart was racing. She had no love at all for the man before her, but mother nature didnt give a damn. He was a lovely specimen more than capable of calming her urges.

"Ssshhhh..." he whispered, closing the gap between their maws and slipping his tongue into her mouth.

Her tongue tangled with his, noting the smokey flavor of his cigar habit. She broke the kiss "N-not here..." she said, gently pushing him back.

Wolf took her by the hand and led her out of the kitchen, the beep of the microwave sounding out to no response.

"GODS!" the blue vixen moaned out as Wolf's tongue burrowed into her burning folds. His tip gave her twitching cervix several playful prods and pokes as she he held his face to her groin. She bit her lip in anticipation of her impending and much sought after release. But then Wolf pulled his tongue out of her. "No!" she whimpered.

Wolf shot her his mischievous grin and the foot of his bed as he licked his chops. "Hey now, you're not the only one with needs..." he replied. He then slid off his belt and let his cargo pants drop to his ankles. Only a black pair of boxer briefs covered him now.

Krystal gasped when she saw the outline of his endowment through his boxers. She sat up on the edge of the bed and slowly reached for the elastic waistband, pulling it down. "Oh my god...." she whimpered to herself. His sheath alone was thicker than Fox's cock, and his testicles were the size of tennis balls! But most of all, his red lupine cock, it was enormous, easily a foot long and thick as a beer can. She lost herself completely in lust and let him bury his cock into her maw.

Wolf groaned as he bucked his hips toward her face and her tongue bathed his cock, his balls swinging wildly about each time he thrust. "That's a good bitch..." he looked down on her with a grin.

She struggled to take more than just half of his cock into her mouth, but she was loving it regardless. He was using her like a toy, something to dump his load in and throw away, and she loved it. She hand one hand on his rear and the other caressing his fuzzy balls.

"Such a nice maw you have... it would be a shame to dump my payload down your throat though, dont you agree?" Wolf asked.

Krystal pulled her head off his cock, a string of saliva connecting the two. "But what if..."

Wolf captured her in another deep kiss to shut her up. It was a nice reassurance for the moment before he broke it. He then laid back on his bed and began stroking his cock. He motioned her to mount him with a beckoning finger.

Krystal then laid atop Wolf, facing away from him and grabbed his endowment. "Fox, forgive me..." she thought as she pushed the wolf's tip into her warm, tight tunnel. She winced in a mix of pain and pleasure as the wolf cock stretched her walls to her absolute limit. "Gods!" she moaned out. Slowly, and inch by inch, she sank further and further onto his thick spear until reaching his knot. Her eyes went wide and she began panting in absolute lust as she had taken her new teammates monster of a cock.

She was given no respite however, as Wolf grabbed her waist and lifted her up and then thrust back up into her with a feral, animalistic pace and brutality. Every time he bottomed out he squished his tip firmly against her quivering cervix, which begged for his seed. He was so unlike Fox as a lover, there was no romantic ambience, only pure unadulterated lust and a need to breed in his thrusts into her canal.

Wolf started panting himself as squirts of pre began leaking from his tip and smearing all over her tunnel and cervix. He had finally found something in his new life worth sticking around for. And he wasnt going to just let her go back to Fox. He wanted her all to himself.

"Please... aahhh... pull out...." Krystal panted out as the wolf continued thrusting up into her. She could recognize the twitch of his cock as a signal of his own release approaching.

Unfortunately for her, Wolf had other plans. "Not tonight princess..." he groaned and gripped her shoulder with his fangs. He then pressed his knot as hard as he could up against her pussy lips desperately trying to sink into her. After a few moments of forceful thrusts and pushing down on her, he finally popped his base into her.

"Gaaaah!!" the vixen nearly screamed out as his cock was fully buried inside her. An inch of his tip had pushed past her cervix causing her to wince in pain. But the pain would soon subside. His massive orbs began to twitch and deliver a massive payload of Wolf seed directly into her vulnerable and waiting womb. They both groaned out in complete lust as he quickly bathed her womb in hot spunk, likely claiming her eggs and causing a slight swell in her belly as he filled her to capacity.

Krystal shed a tear as she was bred and tied to the wolf mercenary, mourning for the relationship she had with Fox that was now almost undoubtedly over. Wolf took a finger and wiped it away, before kissing her neck.

For the next half hour they remained tied together in almost complete silence. Finally, Wolf had softened enough to pull himself out and was followed by a gush of his fertile seed.

"Thanks for the good time babe..." he whispered and then licked her neck.

Krystal then shot him a nervous glance and said nothing as she dismounted him. Her heat had been quelled, but at what cost?

To be continued....