FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

CONTENT WARNING: Cock Vore, implied Endosoma, casual nudity

The television beeped and blipped with the sounds of Brad's video game. The massive St Bernard was sitting on the love seat, taking up both spaces and dwarfing the furniture, wearing nothing at all and letting his fat balls hang over the edge. He paused the video game when he heard the door to the apartment slam shut.

"Sorry," came a muffled apology from the entry way. Brad put down the controller. A smaller, exhausted looking rabbit walked into the room. His ears, usually tall and perky, were drooped behind him, and his posture was slouched. When he entered the room, the rabbit let out a long, exaggerated groan.

"Rough day at work, Todd?"

Todd's eyes said it all. They were half lidded with dark, deep circles beneath them. The rabbit let his work bag slump to the floor and tossed his work jacket on top of it.

"Another day, another dollar. Right? They took my other teammate away, so now I'm doing all of the work. They promised to train up a replacement, but no one's been interviewed yet, let alone hired, and business is booming!" He perked up with an incredibly fake, pained smile on his last point before he let his arms fall limp. "I'm ready to sleep for ten thousand years."

"That's rough, buddy," Brad said. He gently scratched his inner thigh, then, having been inspired, tugged at his sheath. "Wanna relax for a while?" He asked. Todd blushed.

"I mean, it'd be nice. But like, I shouldn't. I need to be able to check that work hasn't exploded while I'm gone."

Brad frowned and moved his hand away from his sheath. "Isn't it your weekend? Are you on call or something?"

"Well, no, not exactly. I just know if something goes wrong, I'm going to have to deal with the mess on Monday."

"Todd," Brad said in a disapproving tone. "You've got to relax. You can't work yourself to the bone all weekend and expect to handle Monday as well. Come on, you love hanging between my legs."

Todd sighed. His eyes flicked to the St Bernard's heavy sac, then back to the floor. "If I don't, then-"

"Then your job needs to hire more people. You're one person," Brad said definitively. He spread his legs more dominantly, which made the couch arms bend and creak, and tugged open his sheath. "That's it, I'm prescribing it. Two days of a deep tissue massage in my nuts."

"Two days?? I can't stay offline for that long!" Todd complained. His blush and the tenting in his dress-pants was making it clear how much he'd like that, though.

"Unless work is paying you extra for the weekends, you can and you will. Come on, Todd. Just climb into my sheath. You'll love it, it'll relax you, I'll jizz you up Sunday and you'll be clean and back to work Monday." Brad's thumb teasingly swirled around his sheath. The motions were almost hypnotic to the rabbit, who was already smelling his musk. Todd huffed and began to pull off his clothes.

Brad watched Todd kick off his clothes, then bend over to pull his phone out of his pants pocket. The rabbit hoped that his round buns and cute, flicking tail would distract the big puppy from what he was doing, but there was no such luck.

"No phone, Todd. You're not on call." Brad crooked his finger, silently demanding Todd hand the phone over. "Ugh. And what if a none-work friend wants to get a hold of me?"

Brad only smiled. "I'll tell them you're on a work retreat and that I'll pass along their message. And if they really dig into it, I'll send them a pic of my nuts." Todd's face went red with embarrassment.

"D-dude!"

Brad only pointed at his sheath.

"F-fine. Take the stupid thing. But you have to promise me if something critical comes along, you'll spit me out so I can do something."

"I promise. Now, in?" Brad leaned back and pulled his sheath open to show off the soft pink insides and the tip of his hungry cock. Todd kicked off his underwear, his own cock half-hard and bouncing in the air. He walked up to the St Bernard and kneeled between his thick thighs. The heat coming off of that crotch was scalding, and the musky scent was immediately intoxicating. If he weren't so tired, Todd might have spent a good half hour nuzzling and servicing that shaft.

"Wait," Todd said, briefly breaking out of his reverie, "Don't you work this weekend?"

"Yup! Don't worry, I can keep you in my balls while I work. Co-workers are used to me having occupants by now." He gave a wide-toothed grin. Todd blushed even harder.

"Gods... why do I love this." He didn't wait for Brad to respond. He shoved his face into that hot, soft, engulfing sheath. He took in the scent of pre-cum and sex. His tail wagged. Nuzzling further, Todd's entire head slipped into that sheath and his nose spread that cock open to let him in.

A heavy, pleased rumbling sound rolled through Brad. The St Bernard had cocked his roommate and friend many times before, and always loved the feeling of it. His thighs tensed and relaxed with pleasure. A warm, needy feeling spread through his loins. It encouraged him to clench and relax, sucking Todd into his cock even further. He looked down at that rabbit's thin waist- he was already chest-deep in sheath. The way the rabbit wiggled his cute butt to climb on into him, the way his slim, soft body felt as it slid dry into his hungry dick, the way the rabbit even moaned and manage to tease his prostate with the sound alone. It all encouraged the St Bernard to take him in more and more.

Brad brough his hands down to the rabbit's rump. One hand was big enough to hold his entire rear. He made sure to use both hands, though, so he could rub and thumb both cheeks. He relaxed his breathing and his loins and gave Todd a firm pull into his crotch. The rabbit slid forward like he was made to fit into that cock.

Todd's butt briefly bulged that fat sheath out before it slid deeper and deeper into the St Bernard. The dog wuffed softly to himself as his cock grew thick and hard, slurping up those kicking legs until it stood tall and proud. Only Todd's feet remained outside of that shaft, which Brad remedied with a wet kiss and a push from his thumb.

"Enjoy your stay," Brad said. His hand gently followed those last, squirming bulges down the length of his cock before they disappeared between his legs. He wuffed happily when he felt the pressure in his taint before the last of Todd spilled into his oversized scrotum. The dog's nuts wobbled and shifted as the rabbit was dumped into them.

Todd splashed into that thick pool of cum. The familiar, warm, wet feeling soaked into his fur and the smell of his friends jizz instantly relaxed the poor rabbit. Why did he ever fight against this, he thought? He shifted in place, ready to curl up and have himself a nap. With the responsibility of work forcibly taken away from him, Todd was able to relax for the first time in a week. No, many weeks. The rabbit settled in to that cum-filled hot tub, listening the shlucks and sloshes of his ever-shifting tank. He made a note to ask for his switch later, and went to sleep.

Brad panted softly. It felt amazing having someone settle into his balls. His massive paw gave his nuts a pat. Then he felt over those lumps and bulges to gently massage Todd through his sac. With his roommate settled in, Brad tossed the phone onto the side table, and returned to his video game.