FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Well, I guess I couldn't stop writing about it. Well, I did say at least every week. The more I update through a week the shorter it will be but I will try to post longer, both length and time intervals, later when I start getting used to the story. This is also a very good project for me to do, I've been needing a break from other things anyway. Please enjoy the chapter, I am debating on updating dates atm that may be twice a week but I am still toying with it. I have a class I'll be writing this in on Tusdays and Thursdays, and I could write anytime through the week. So I'm looking at Wensday upload day and maybe a Saturday upload. Still playing with it, we'll see when I get off this story high.

Enjoy the chapter, hopefully it goes well.

btw, Will post the links to the other part in a little bit. I absoutly need dinner before it closes X3

Chapter two

Disagreement

Dill sat on the bed, and noted how hard and uncomfortable it was as Ken entered the room, his paws looked a little wet. He raised his eye at his roommate who responded "I had to go to the restroom before we started." and bit his lip.

Ken then cracked his fingers and said "Lay down on your stomach, this should help." and Dill frowned. "I'm only going to rub your back, I-"

"What the hell do you think you are doing?" Dill said, coldly. His ears where flattened and he honestly looked pissed off. Ken blinked and said "I know how to help-" To which Dill said flatly with a growl "Do you think you can just rub my back and convince me to do something gay, you think wrong if you do. I am no fag, and I do not like fags, hear me?"

With that Dill stood up, threw on his shirt with a wince, and shoved past Ken and out the door. Ken's ears where flattened as he said "My minor is physical therapy, I learned some from my grandma." to the already shut door. Ken sat on his bed, a little upset that Dill misunderstood his intentions and was also a little shocked. He picked his computer back up and opened it to sign on to Facebook. None of his friends where online, so he shut the computer and laid down on the hard mattress. Turning over he fell asleep about fifteen minutes later, the time being eight pm. A hour later, Dill walked back in and frowned to see his roommate asleep. He turned off the light, shut the window blind, and laid down on his bed to stare at the ceiling.

The next morning Ken woke up at about eight o'clock and turned to see Dill sleeping quietly. Not wanting to disturb him, Ken stripped down to his boxers and opened his closet. As he dug through the closet for his soap and stuff, he slipped his boxers off with his free left hand and kicked his dirty clothes into the closet. He put his towel on and left the room, grabbing his key as he went, and went down the hall to the bathroom. By time he got back, Dill was gone with his bed left a mess. Ken dressed and checked his cell phone. His mom left him a text message from last night asking how the roommate was.

He opened the phone and texted out "He is alright, but we already are off to a bad start. A big misunderstanding." and hit send. He then shut his cell, pocketed it, and went downstairs. As he walked off the elevator, he almost bumped into Robert. He smiled to Robert and said "Good Morning Robert, how are you?"

"Alright, getting ready to go to Rec fest." He responded. Ken gave him a confused look, to which he responded "It's a big event going on at the Campus Rec Center. I'd go, there are a lot of groups there handing out materials. Be sure to take your ID so you can get registered into the center." To which Ken nodded with a "Thanks." As Ken went to go by him though, Robert placed a hand on his shoulder and asked "Is Dill alright, he didn't look too happy this morning when I saw him."

Ken's ear's dropped and he responded "Just a misunderstanding between us, I was trying to help him and he took it way wrong." To which the badger nodded. "Don't worry, just give him time to cool off and then just chat with him and explain. If you have trouble doing that, I'll come and help mediate between ya. Anyway, I got to go sign in a new resident. See ya!" Robert said as he got in the elevator and the door closed. Feeling better, Ken headed out the back door and walked to the Rec Center.

After a couple hours of exploring the different Rec Center programs, one of which was a physical therapy course, Ken left the Rec Center and walked outside to the cloudy day. He frowned, as the clouds where rather dark. Rain was coming sometime soon. Someone bumped into him, and he realized Dill just ran into him. Ken felt his face getting hot as he felt really awkward. Dill however, didn't give him anytime and passed him saying "Sorry." Quietly as he went into the Rec Center. Ken sighed and decided to talk to him tonight about it and went back to the dorm. His phone vibrated in his pocket, and he checked the text.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine. Just talk with him and if he doesn't get over it you can always give him x lax brownies I can fix for you. Love mom." Was the text, to which he chuckled. He showed the key to the lady at the desk, a older looking skunk woman with half moon glasses, and went to his room. He opened the door to find the other side of the room made up and everything. He sat on his bed, opened his computer and started to work on checking his schedule.

Five classes, being math 125, English 101, communications 101, anatomy 101, and university 101. They where all midday classes, the earliest being at eleven o'clock and the latest being two o'clock. They where also rather spread out, not one day being harder than the next. Satisfied with it, he went to open a game and chill as the Pool would be closed today. As he opened up a Facebook game, the door opened and Dill walked in. Ken looked up and Dill held his hand up.

"Hey, sorry about yesterday. I jumped to conclusions I think and I didn't listen did I?" He said, to which Ken nodded. "My bad, what where you wanting to say?"

Ken smiled and said "My minor is Physical therapy, I also have a ex girlfriend who keeps texting me even though we are over and have been over for over a year."

Dill frowned and said "Damn, I screwed up. Sorry for calling you a fag man. I'm really homophobic, so I can't stand it when I feel like a guy is trying to be gay with me." He used his left hand and ran his hand through his black hair, which was cut close to his fur. He looked over Ken with his deep emerald eyes and said "My back is feeling worse, think you can do something about it?"

Ken smiled and said "I guessed the bed would do bad for your back, lay down." As he pointed to the bed beside him, Dill's bed. Dill nodded, taking his shirt off and laying down, already in shorts. He put a pillow under his chin and wrapped his arms around it as Ken cracked his fingers. "Now, the way I do my work it will feel gay. But there is no sexual intent, alright man?"

Dill sighed and said "I'll get over it, the least I could do for snapping at you like that." As his ears flattened, showing he was uncomfortable with it. Ken sighed and stood to his right side, putting his hands on his back. As he pressed down he gasped. "What?"

"It's no wonder you have such a sore back, I am barley touching you and I can feel all that pent up stress!" Ken exclaimed. "Alright, I'll do this to help your work out and help your back. I know an entire relaxing exercise my grandma taught me, if you feel comfortable with it I'll do the entire thing but that requires rubbing the inside of the legs and your neck. Not wanting to sound like I am trying to take advantage, but this will help you completely de-stress and hopefully prevent this."

The cat laying there sighed and said "Just do it, I trust you. The least I can do. Just don't touch my balls and you are good as long as you help me feel better."

"Don't worry, unless they hang low I shouldn't go that close. If you want to adjust yourself, I'll show you where I will go once I start, right here.." Ken said, putting his hand on the inside of his right leg about three inches from the base of his pelvis. The cat thought a moment, and said "You should be fine, if you do touch it'll be accident and a privilege for you anyway." He said with a snicker.

Ken chuckled and start to kneed his back, around the shoulder blades. The cat immediately hissed a bit, as he got the exact spot that was hurting, but this mellowed out into a purr as the pain worked out. Ken guessed the cat was enjoying it, as it was a simple de-stress exercise he did with his Grammy on full days when she needed the extra hands. He rubbed down the back, working his fingers in circles around the tightened muscles to work them out. Dill's claws extended and started to kneed his pillow, as he was enjoying the massage. Ken then worked down around his rear, which Dill barley noticed, and went around his cheeks to the connecting muscles below. He worked with them, feeling the stress there from all the running the guy did for football. He worked down the inside of the leg, being careful on how he went and rubbed the inside of his legs to work out the stress there. He then moved down towards his calves and worked those into a better feel, and worked his way back up. Dill's purring had increased exponentially during this process, his eyes now closed as he slowly kneaded his pillow. Ken worked on the inside of his legs once again, and his right hand hit something that was definably not there before. When his hand bumped that, Dill's purr stopped suddenly as he snapped to reality. Thinking he knew the reaction, Ken removed his hands as quickly as he had touched his roommate's now hardened member. Dill sat up quickly, turning his back to Ken quietly. Ken sat on his bed, waiting for the explosion.