FSE

Furry search engine

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"Okay Cauldron," Victoria sighed as she stretched, "are we ready for the fun today?" The flying fox's gaze dropped over the chat and adjusted her ear-mounted mic. She'd started the stream about ten minutes back, but people were still filing in. Lots of familiar names in the chat typing up greetings for her. She grinned and waved, blowing kisses, "Thank you for all the love already! Oh bet you guys can't wait to see what I've got in store today."

She leaned back and stretched her leg out. A breathless sigh slipped from the vixen as she brushed her silky fur. "You lot know I've been working on something super special. Some of my top tier colonists already have an idea on what's going on." She wiggled her wing, "Hey there Duckest! Hope your cat's doing better." Ears lifted and twitched as she read the chat. Idly stroking her thighs as she did. "Oh that's wonderful! So happen that she's doing better." Her gaze darted to another name, "Bentorgan, that's rather rude." She wiggled a finger and tutted, "Another one like that and the mods might time you out."

Victoria pushed her glasses back up, "But yes, we should really get on. Planning on going down to the store, but first I need a coffee." She hopped off the edge of her bed. Literally cause, well she liked a taller bed despite being just barely over five foot. "What do you guys think today? Yoga pants? Skirt? Mods, can we get a poll up there?"

The poll popped up a second later, and was getting flooded with requests for the skirt. He fans knew that if she was going out and about, then a skirt is what they wanted. Nay, what they _needed_her to be wearing. "Oh y'all thirty, better hydrate." She grabbed her water bottle and turned to dip. Letting the beauty lights dance off her profile. Catching her curves. Sparkling off her reddish chest fluff, across the silvery markings on her shoulders, and warming the darker brown along her face and body.

"So, plan for today. I will not be fingering myself in the car while you lot watch." Pause, "BUT! Don't you leave yet. No no, I've got something very special today, like I said. The top Cauldron know what it is, and a couple of you got to help me test it out." She flashed a grin and tapped her finger to her lips, "Shh, don't ruin the surprise." Bite her bottom lip and lean towards her phone. "Ready for it? Excited? I got..."

Reaching past, she hooked a box with her thumb and pulled it over. Be easier to get if she dared swing her foot up to grab it, but didn't want to give the chat too much of a show too fast.

"A Sultry version two!" She flipped the box around to show off the long, pink device. "Not excited? Confused?" Questions were already popping up in the chat, intermixed with exclamations of excitement. "Well, what this is, is a nifty little vibrator. Now, I've already unboxed, charged, and played around with it some. So no unboxing of a toy today." Some disappointment in the chat. "However. That does mean that you don't have to wait around while I set up it up and charge it."

Now she leaned back some, stepping her feet apart. "What's so special about it is that you can pair it with a phone. Does all this cool stuff with matching it's rhythm to music, running programs, stuff like that." She pulled her panties down just enough to reveal reddish pubic hair. Grinning as she slid the toy down. Watching the chat go wild as she gasped. Rubbing the large, smooth silicon head against her lips. Oh they couldn't see the details in the camera, but it was obvious she was sliding it into herself. It was an odd feeling. The somewhat cool, rubbery texture of the silicon toy happily spreading her open. Curving up to press just right inside of the bat vixen.

"Ah," she sighed, "oooh." The waist band of her panties snapped back into place as she pulled her wings away. "Now," a giggle, "what this means for you guys is..." She leaned towards her phone and grinned, "I made a plugin for the chat bot."

Flurries of chat now. People trying random commands, asking for what the commands were, and so on. "Hold up! Hold on you lecherous lot!" She rolled her eyes with a laugh, "The commands aren't active yet. It won't be until I tell it otherwise." A pause for dramatic effect, tapping her cheek, "Although..." She could almost feel the anticipation through the screen. Wing lowered to rub the slight bump from the vibe's outer part. She squeezed, then shivered as it buzzed, pulsed, and quieted as it paired. "Could give you guys a taste."

Split screen, pull up the app. Took a couple quick taps and then... "Ahhh," she breathed out a gasp as the vibe pulsed. A low, slow hum that gradually built then slowed. "Oh that's a nice little tease." Victoria licked her lips and giggled. "Can you guys see the chart? Yes. Yes, oh this is hot. Sounds good to me."

Tall ears perked, "How do you know I'm not just acting?" She stepped in, easily swinging a foot up onto her desk. The little red flying fox practically grinding her phone. "Can you guys hear it?" she moaned as it ramped up. Feeling the vibrations as she ground her panties into the screen. "Might be too low right now, but it is meant to be discreet."

Victoria stepped away with a grin, wiping her screen off with a cloth. "So, mods let them know how this is going to work. I'm going to..." she gasped as it revved again, "Going to get dressed and move to the car."

Boy this had been an interesting venture. She'd always had people tell her that she was cute, not something she really agreed with. Never thought that she was sexy, or that she was this much of a showman. There was something fun about sitting down to chat with people. Sure, she was in her underwear, and often it lead to her doing more things. Though it was at her own pace and, well it was paying pretty good too. Kinda amazing that people would pay her to take her top off or mention their name as she rode her toys. So she'd expanded it out slowly. Setting up extra cameras, nudging with incentives, and other small things.

Today she was going more ambitious. It was one thing using her toys in her house. Something else entirely to go out into public. Even if public was just her car. Which, being her, she'd taken a lot of time to set things up and keep it secret. Didn't want someone to just walk past her parked car and wonder what she was up to, after all.

As she reflected, she started to get dressed. Keeping a half-eye on the chat as she showed off. Lots of bending over. Sliding the skirt up slowly, keeping it sensual. All while the chat went wild, complimenting, wishing they could rip the skirt off her, so on and so forth.

"Okay," she tugged her top on and adjusted it to fit her wings. "This is where it gets complicated." Victoria swept the phone up and kept it close. Not wanting to show much of her phone as she went to her garage. Most of the windows were covered. No chance of people seeing out of them and spotting where she was. She made sure to not show her car either, "Gonna take me a second to get it all set up once I get to my car. Got compliments when we were testing it though." She stuck her tongue out at the camera and winked.

Victoria dropped into the driver's seat and hooked up. She had a small single board computer hidden under the driver's seat, which started up as she turned on the engine. Took a few seconds before the phone chirped and showed that it was on the wifi. "Okay, so it should just..." two camera feeds went live, replacing the phone's selfie cam. One was pulled tight about her face, hopefully keeping them from seeing where she was driving. The other camera? Well that was in the perfect position to aim up her skirt. She shifted her legs apart, "What do you guys think?" she breathed out, letting the camera see the damp spot on her panties. "Good view?"

Walls of nosebleed emojis and compliments. She grinned and started out of the garage. "Well now we've just got to find a place to get me some coffee." The vixen took a breath and shivered as the toy ramped up and down. She could see the feed as it shifted through the teasing mode. Each one running a specific pattern for a set time before going to the next.

She had a few places in mind for where she should play. Her ears twitched and she bit her lip as the toy shifted to another pattern. Oh this was fun.

Though it would be far more fun in a minute. She kept a half-watch on the chat whenever she stopped. The moderators were laying out how this would work. Which had taken a fair bit of programming on her end to get it all jiving. In short, people in her chat could donate to do one of two things. Either change the program, which she'd picked a bunch of short ones to use. Or they could pay to have a fewsecond sample of music played. Which, while it wouldn't come through the speakers, the toy would sync and work with it. They were being told to have the song cued up and everything, but doubtless a lot of people would mess it up.

Didn't matter though, that was part of the fun.

Her goal was only a few minutes form home, but she drove about aimlessly for a bit. Soft, breathy moans getting picked up on the mic. Her chat kept stoked as she reached down to rub herself a bit. Wing thumb drawing her skirt higher. Thighs shifting just a bit to show off the cleft more.

Couple minutes of driving then she pulled into the lot, "Okay guys, got a bit of a line here." She twisted her face cam around to show the line that nearly wrapped about the building. "So it'll be..." the vixen bit her lip as the toy hummed, "ooh, a few minutes." She put the cam back and leaned forward. "Turning on the bot commands... now."

She'd barely said it before the donations came flooding in. A song was up first, some sort of remix. The vibrator pulsing with the heavy bass. She had to grab the steering wheel as the toy ramped up to full and felt like it was about to shake her to bits.

Deep, breathy huffs came from the bat, "Oooh you naughty fuckers." Her ears colored as she glanced about. No one was watching, she was just another customer waiting in line. A wing fell to her thigh and squeezed, breaths coming in shorter puffs. The song was heavy and intense, really working the little vibrator inside her. Which it showed on both her face and the App, it's graph spiking and dropping hard.

Though it was over in a matter of seconds, leaving her gasping and looking about. No one had noticed still. She hadn't screamed or cried out. No, the line had just shifted a little so she rolled forward. "You... fuckers," she gasped, "That was a bit too mummppph!" she had to cover her face with a wing as the next program started.

Slow ramp, spike spike spike, back down. Thighs quaked as the bat squirmed. Whimpering into her wing as her eyes narrowed. This was a program she'd tested and had fun with. That had been at home in her car though, just streaming for her top-tier supporters. Now? Oh now that she was out in public it felt twice as powerful! It took so much concentration not to either clench her thighs together or stomp the gas.

As soon as the program stopped, she took a breath, threw her car into park, and leaned back. Both wings fell to her thigh as she took a second to steady herself and waited. Watching the chat start flying past. Then...

"Ooahfff," she bit her lip to quiet herself. Wing snapping up again to cover her mouth before she could squeak or chitter. Thighs quaked, the damp spot on her panties growing. The bat huffed and panted, eyes darting nervously as she groaned into her hand. People were shuffling past. Some going in to eat, others going pick up orders. Mere feet from her. All while that toy continued to hum and buzz inside her. Her breathing start to pick up.

Her gaze whipped to the chat. Oh they were going wild for this! Especially as the program shifted again and her hips jumped.

Beep!

Oh shit, the line was moving. "Sorry!" she gasped and waved behind herself. Car lurching forward as the vibrator kind of spiraled upwards with its pattern. Her thighs were quaking, foot shaking as she nudged the gas. Just enough to creep forward before throwing her car into park again. "Li-line moved," she gasped out a giggle. "You guys are distracting me too much." She took a shuddering breath, brow furrowing as the toy began to rev again. The pattern spiraling upwards to a peak then nothing. Spiral up, then nothing. Each cycle driving her higher. Breath coming in shorter gasps and puffs.

Her wing stayed over her face. Cheeks flushing hotter as she whimpered. Which only drove the chat wilder. Emotes and messages flying across the screen. Then a donation, a name popping up, "Ahhh," she gasped, "B-bigdaddy42, I'm so close..." She kept squirming, then the pattern changed again.

Another song. The pace a bit slower, enough to give her time to breathe. The vixen squeaked and shivered, car inching forward again. "Getting close... almost a the intercom." Now the chat began to plot, ideas streaming across the screen. Oh gods, the things they were planning to do to her? Maybe she could distract them? Slide her skirt a bit higher as she leaned back.

Except someone was walking near her car. She had to pull her skirt back down. Thighs clothes a bit tighter. Yet the camera between her legs showed how her silky thighs quaked and shivered. The bat barely holding on at the moment. She couldn't turn the toy off either. The app would give a disconnected warning. Not to mention that it wouldn't be fair. People were paying to be here and watch this. Paying to tease her with this sexual torture and...

A new song rolled onto the queue. Despactio, of course someone had to do that. She huffed, thighs squirming as the song rippled through her. Cheeks flushed hotter as her brow furrowed. Oh fuck, she was focusing so hard on not screaming. The line moved again, her hand shook as she inched forward. "Almost at the... mff... at the..." she waved her hand, finding it harder to think. "order thing."

Whoever was ahead must have had a small order cause the line shifted again and she was up next. Victoria took a shuddering breath and leaned against the door. "We're having a good morning at Mack's. What can I get you?" came the static-filled question.

Reprieve. The song trailed off and she was able to breath. "Yes," she gasped. "I want to get a Number Three with cAwwwwfee," she gasped as another program went up. A high spike with longer vibration. It made her jump in her seat and squeak. Wing flying up to cover her face again. "Ss-sorry, coffee." She coughed to try and cover for herself.

The chat was going wild. Emojis, proclamations of how close they were, and donations were flying past. Yet the drive-thru attendant just repeated her order back, "Number three with a coffee. Would you want to make that a large for just sixty cents more?"

"N-nooo," her teeth chattered with the intensity of the program. "That's all."

A pause, "Six seventy-five, pull around."

She rolled up her window quickly and glanced at the chat. Ears shot up as a donation popped up. "F-fic... fickle thank you sooooommm..." she leaned forward, trying not to grind on her seat. "So much f-forrrr..." Teeth ground as the vibrator calmed again. "For the hundred dollars!"

Then she read the message. Another hundred if she pulled her skirt up.

Cheeks went red hot as she looked around. She was rounding the back of the building now. Just the cars ahead and behind her. The back door to the restaurant stood open, but no one was there. So, quick as she could, she pulled her skirt up and wiggled. Letting the camera get a good view of her soaked panties. Then, with another quick look, she hooked her wing thumb into her panties and pulled them aside.

Right as the vibrator jumped to another song. Her eyes shot wide as her thighs jumped. Barely keeping them spread as they quaked. The vixen rocked back, holding her panties aside so the entire chat got a perfect view of her as she peaked. Lips jumping and muscles quaking as the vibrator happily hummed along with _Billie Jean_of all things. Never thought she'd peak to that.

Victoria bit down at her wing and huffed, shivering and moaning as she rode out her orgasm. The toy didn't care though, it kept humming away. Pulsing the pop hit into her nethers. Her mods were pretty quick though, readily putting a pause on the bot as she rode out the afterglow.

"F... fuck," she gasped, looking down at the torn crotch of her panties. "Well," she panted, lifting her finger to lick slowly, "Hope you guys enjoyed that." Ears perked as she saw an employee from the corner of her eye. The large guy, an anteater or something, was staring at her with wide eyes. Her cheeks went red hot as she shifted in her car and pulled forward.

Thankfully no one said anything else as she paid for her food. Maybe the guy didn't realize what she'd been doing, or hadn't seen everything. Thanking the cashier, she took her bag and pulled ahead. Quickly mixing up her coffee and lifting it with shaking wings.

"Okay chat," she blew the hot cup, "Where should we go next? Grocery store? Clothes?" She glanced, "No Muffin, I'm not coming to your house. So," she shivered, "can we get a pole with places to go? We'll close it when I finish my sandwich" She grinned and pulled ahead to a parking spot to scarf down her breakfast sandwich. This was going to be a lot more fun than coding web pages all day. Certainly more profitable.