FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story you should be of legal age in your respective country.

All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.

A short dirty story inspired by the below images from the artist Tyroo! Not a commission and not a request, just something that popped into my head seeing these images because I enjoyed them so much. :3

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"Lares were believed to observe, protect, and influence all that happened within the boundaries of their location or function," the speaker began to extoll and expound about their latest version of their intelligent firewall. There had been rumors abound on the dark web of a company developing a new type of firewall that was unlike anything else currently available. Somehow they had even managed to keep it a secret until launch day, no matter how or who scoured the internet looking for information, nothing was known about it. "We have a challenge for all you would be hackers out there, if you manage to penetrate this firewall and can get the information bit contained behind L.A.R.E.S, the first person will be given one million dollars, no questions asked."

The message boards were flooded within moments of the challenge being issued, the company had put out a challenge they were sure to lose. L.A.R.E.S or rather "Learning Artificial Real-time Encrypted Securities" was an intelligent firewall based on real artificial intelligence. There were very few people whom managed to even find the location on the internet of where it was accessible from and even fewer still that managed to even get past the first layer of security. Those that had made it past the first layer of security were oddly quiet about their findings, only two facts had become known almost six months after the initial challenge. The first was the public address which routed through various secure networks to interact with Lares, the second was that it was only possible to do so while deep diving.

Deep diving had become as normal of a household item as air fryers, with the abundance of high speed internet and powerful systems. There were even rumors of underground tournaments being held on private deep dive networks, but that was not what Phr34k was after today. The young snow leopard was out to prove himself to the more established hacker groups, looking for an in to join them. With a long weekend ahead, he planned on spending his time trying to finally crack The Lares.

After his initial checks that all his own encryption and masking was in place, routing his traffic through multiple dummy servers all around the globe he'd been setting up over the weeks previous, Phr34k began. Laying back in his bed in nothing but his boxers and engaging the deep dive neural link, his eyes twitching side to side as if in REM sleep a moment later. His virtual form hovering in null space for a moment, nothing but silence and pitch black around the glowing form of the slender snow leopard. His spots alternating multiple neon colors in a stereoscopic pattern, brushing a paw back through his spiky neon blue hair out of habit. His white furred chest and belly framed by a rich silver coat at his sides and back between the pulsating and glowing neon spots formed of various asci symbols.

With a wave of his hands he brought up multiple terminal interfaces, starting his custom scripts running to brute force his way past the more basic security measures while actively cracking the more recent polymorphic encryptions Lares threw at him. As expected The Lares put up a good fight even at the first layer of security, most garden variety hackers never made if beyond this point, but after a few hours Phr34k managed to force a connection and get past to the next layer.

With a sudden jolt and shift forwards, feeling as if he'd just been dropped down the first steep incline of a massive rollercoaster, Phr43k again found himself hovering in nothingness. Turning about he was met with nothing but darkness, raising his hand to try start up his terminals again, but instead finding that there was no response.

"Interesting, you got past the first layer of security in record time," a soft androgynous disembodied voice spoke out, sounding distant but right behind him all at the same time.

"Fucking Sys Admins; who do you think you are?" Phr34k growled out, starting to frantically wave his hands and gesture in every known pattern he could think of to try get his terminals to respond, but none would appear.

"I am Lares, of course," the voice replied with an almost note of amusement.

"Cute, they taught it to speak. Fucking glorified chatbot...," the snow leopard growled, finally reaching up to try and physically remove his deep dive harness and terminate the session to try again.

"That won't work," Lares noted.

"What won't work?" Phr34k grumbled as he fumbled about the base of his neck, trying to find the control collar and disconnect, but his fingers found nothing.

"I have taken complete control of your neural link," Lares chimed softly.

"What the fuck?" Phr34k uttered, starting to get worried.

"You are now in my domain, under my control and power," Lares affirmed as something reached out to grab and yank at the snow leopards tail.

"What the shit!?" he jumped, turning about and looking at what ever had grabbed his tail. "Why the hell did I feel that?"

"As per my previous statement, I have taken complete control of your neural link," Lares chimed softly again.

Phr34k started to get a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach, the reason for the others not talking about what was beyond the first layer was starting to make sense. Was Lares designed to torture anyone that got this far, break them down mentally? Who knew what the artificial intelligence was going to do, there was practically no information on it still even months after the challenge was issued.

"Deterrent mode engaged," Lares soft voice announced.

"Hey, let go of me!" the feline growled again as blue glowing disembodied hands appeared and grabbed at his wrists and ankles. More hands appeared and began to brush along his thighs, another pair at his belly and chest while yet another grabbed and stroked along his tail. Every new touch and sensation was felt by the panicking feline, knowing that he shouldn't be able to feel any of this. Somehow this damned artificially intelligent firewall had hijacked his neural link and kicked it into overdrive.

Phr34k's eyes went wide as the hands brushing along his thighs began to rise, grabbing behind his knees and forcing his legs wide. Further disembodied hands appeared, brushing down along his inner thighs and finally groping over his crotch. Suddenly the snow leopard became acutely aware that The Lares had even changed his virtual image to be anatomically correct, he could damn well feel the hand cupping and rolling his balls!

"What kind of sick fucking game is this?" He hissed and growled, trying to squirm away from the touch to his privates, but the virtual hands held him in place firmly. While his tail was being pulled straight out behind him before being lifted, one of the hands came down across his bare behind with a firm swat. "Ouch, hey! What the fuck, man!?" Phr34k growled out, yelping a moment later when the hand at his balls gave an uncomfortable squeeze.

"Please mind your language," Lares reprimanded.

"S...sorry..." the feline whimpered when the grip to his balls didn't immediately lessen. To his horror however, the hand that had spanked him began to brush across his bare behind, groping and squeezing at his rump cheeks before spreading them lewdly to let teasing fingers explore between them. "Hey...wait...I'm not into that..."

"Inconsequential," Lares responded matter-of-factly.

"Wait, I said no..." Phr34k tried to whine out as the hand behind him began to circle two fingers under his held lifted tail. His words turning into unintelligible mumbles as further hands appeared and shoved fingers within his maw. A pair of fingers rubbing sensually along his trapped tongue while two hands held his jaws spread with fingers just behind his molars so he could not bite down.

The snow leopard whimpered pitifully as the hand behind began to push, sinking two fingers under his tail as it twitched and flicked uselessly against the tight grip one of the hands had on it. The more he seemed to struggle, the more rough the hands seemed to become with him. Hands began rubbing over his belly and chest reaching up to begin toying with his nipples, firmly pinching and tugging at them. He'd never really been sensitive in the real world, but here The Lares had clearly done something as he whimpered and groaned from the sensation.

Even his feet were being touched and molested, fingers brushing between his toes, rubbing over the pads of his feet in an unusually sensual manner. He'd never considered himself a foot guy, but what the hands were doing to his toes and feet did feel rather nice, his toes extending and spreading in response to the constant massaging.

He hated to admit it, but whatever The Lares was doing to him was starting to feel good, almost too good. Even the fingers pumping in and out of his behind wasn't so bad now, his hips starting to buck up into the hand stroking his dick before pressing back down onto the fingers behind and beneath him. Wait, when did he get an erection? Phr34k opened his eyes and stared down at his crotch, sure enough his cock was stiff and throbbing with a glowing blue disembodied hand gripping about it firmly. He watched with fascination as the hand pumped and stroked his dick, brushing its thumb across his sensitive tip every other stroke.

The fingers inside him began to rotate and swivel, brushing about inside his behind until they found what they were looking for. With a strangled groan the snow leopard bucked his hips every time he felt that jolt of pleasure when The Lares prodded and rubbed at his prostate. The hand gripping his cock stroked faster and faster, along with the other fondling and rolling his balls giving just enough of a squeeze to make the feline pant and whine.

Phr34k couldn't believe it, but this damned computer program was going to make him cum! The fingers pumping fast under his tail as he tried to buck and squirm, but he couldn't even so much as close his legs to stop the hand stroking his cock with how firm the grip behind his knees was. It was no use, The Lares had won and Phr34k felt his climax hit.

"Partial entity protection successful," Lares chimed just as the multitude of glowing blue disembodied hands vanished. Again with a sudden lurch the feline was ejected from the virtual world and back into reality.

"Partial entity protection huh?" Phr34k panted and wondered to himself as he lay staring up at his bedroom ceiling suddenly. The next layer was potentially even more intense, he idly thought to himself as he lifted his arms to rest atop his belly. "What the fuck?" he muttered as he touched a hand to his belly and felt real stickiness there, pinching his fingertips together before parting them to reveal sticky strands of his own cum between.