FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

There is an open shipping box just inside the door when you get back from class.

Huh. That's funny. You've shared a dorm room with Paul since you came to college last year. When you have a package coming in you tell him and vice versa. You don't have many secrets from each other.

That includes things like "I'm going to be out for an hour or so if you need some private time." (Neither of you have a girlfriend at the moment and you have to scratch that itch sometime.) So even if he'd ordered some sort of sex toy he'd have told you.

Paul isn't here but there's a piece of electronics you haven't seen before sitting on his bed. A VR headset!

Its on top of a thin product handbook which you whip out from under the thing and leaf through. It must be a real low end model because not only is there no brand name on the cover, the instructions are very poorly translated.

"Player fit in settings," whatever that means. "First tab, player sex set, second tab, partner sex setting set." And "Large partner temper caution."

There are only a couple of pages in English and the rest of the readable stuff is how to plug it in and recharge it.

The temptation to slap the thing on and try out the game (or whatever) is strong but you text Paul to see if it's okay.

While you wait for a reply you look at the box the thing came in but that's no more illuminating. There isn't a brand name or return address on it either. For all you know the thing just appeared on the doorstep as a free promotion.

Half an hour later and your calculus homework isn't keeping you from looking at the headset. Paul hasn't texted back, either. You sigh and grab it. You're not going to get anything done until you satisfy your curiosity.

It turns out there was a set of black gloves stuffed inside the thing. Figuring they are Blue toothed into it you put them on and pull the headset down over your eyes.

A menu pops up in blue letters on a black field. PLAYER MALE/ FEMALE, it says. MALE, you click. That must be the Player Sex Set.

Next up is PARTNER SEX SETTING SET and out of curiosity you tap MALE. (The gloves are indeed bluetoothed into the headset). A list of names pops up.

BULOO

FANGLESS

MUPHASA

BEEST

DANCER TIGER

...

You hit the back arrow while the list is still populating. Typical unlicensed character-with-the-serial-numbers-filed-off stuff. You still don't know what the game, or whatever it is actually does. Seems like it has to be a Disney-or-whatever ripoff though. There was a thumbnail next to each name and BULOO is Baloo and so on.

You click FEMALE.

NOLA

MISTRESS TIGER

CARMELLA FOX

BLUE FUR WATER DRAGON

...

This seems more and more like its going to be porn. That being said, you almost click the very obvious Nala icon (Because you remember That Scene from The Lion King and the icon has the same bedroom eyes) but hit Master Tigress instead before the list finishes filling out.

START.

Blink. Wow, this is actually pretty good. You're in a colorful temple setting that looks ripped right out of a Kung Fu Panda movie. Ahead of you is the main temple building, to the left is a garden and to the right are smaller buildings where the Furious Five-with-serial-numbers-filed-off must sleep.

You turn in that direction and pause. The interactivity of this VR is really pretty spiffy. You really get a sense of being here. Hopefully you won't trip over your bed moving around.

You wonder about the "player fit in settings" and look down. Your avatar is an anthropomorphic rabbit, a male one from the loincloth and lack of upper body clothing. That "fit in setting" all right. You stick out a foot and it's gray furred, three toed, and as big as you'd expect a cartoon rabbit foot. Your furry hand has three fingers and a thumb, no finger pads, and short blunt claws.

The building with the low, wide door must belong to the equivalent of Master Viper here, the one with no door but an enlarged window to Crane and so on. That leaves the two medium-sized doors for Monkey and Tigress. Judging by the size of the doors you must be pretty short compared to them, which makes sense for a rabbit. You are just tall enough to peer in the nearest window.

Tigress-with-the-serial-numbers-filed-off is asleep on a low to the floor bed. There is a shelf full of scrolls and some other stuff you ignore because your immediate impulse is to chin yourself up over the windowsill and drop into her room.

Sure enough, she'd be at least a head taller than you if she were standing up. She isn't and she's also sleeping in the nude. Your furry three fingered hand reaches out as though attracted by a magnet and grabs a handful of Tigress ass.

Belatedly you wonder if the game would respond better to a more polite approach but you're a nineteen year old college student with no girlfriend. Of course you grab some Tigress ass.

You blink as your hand is suddenly empty. One moment that muscular furry ass was there against your palm and the next it's gone. There is a thump behind you and you realized the startled Tigress sprang right over you from a prone position. Because she's a cat AND a martial artist, natch.

"Who are you?" You spin around and find an angry Tigress glaring down at you. "What are you doing here!?"

You don't answer because you're busy checking out the goods. Without the chest wrapping she always wears in the movies she's definitely female even if the cream-colored furry boobs are smallish. They are right at your eye level, too.

You're probably going to have to restart this game but a first playthrough is for finding out what works in a setting, right? That and learning the controls. Thanks to the gloves you have all the control you need and reach out and grab a furry boob.

Tigress's eyes go wide in astonishment and she slaps your hand away with an inhumanly fast flick of her own. The only reason you touched her at all was she didn't expect you to have the nerve. What realism! You'd swear you felt the impact.

Her tail is lashing back and forth behind her and her eyes are narrowed. That and her fangs are showing. You make a mental note to try a different approach next time. Maybe come in the door and say you are there to brush her fur. "Master Shifu sent me." That would probably work.

"I asked you a question." Her voice is a low, threatening growl now. "I don't know you. Do you know what happens to people who break into my room?"

You nod absently, watching the play of muscles under her cream-colored belly fur and the way her taut athlete's breasts move with her. Barely a jiggle but you like a fit woman. This game really is amazing. This run is a failure but you're sure a more careful approach will lead to Bunny Tab A being inserted into Tigress Slot B. Why else would she be naked?

Guessing she's about to throw you out the window you check one last in-game parameter and reach between her thighs. That is when everything goes wrong.

Before your hand is halfway to the pussy's pussy she has both your upper arms in a vice-like grip. She is very strong and you realize two things at once. First, you remember feeling the windowsill against your belly as you climbed into the room and second, you aren't wearing any VR gear on either your belly or your upper arms. You shouldn't be able to feel contact with either.

At once you reach up to take off the VR headset but you can't move your arms because a tigress twice your weight and several times as strong has them pinned to your sides. That doesn't make any sense either.

"Now hold on, " you say, and look up from the hands gripping your arms into her face. Or rather, into her gullet. Just as you open your mouth to speak hers opened too and she slides her muzzle neatly over your entire head.

Sharp fangs scrape beneath your chin and drag painfully over long bunny ears that shouldn't be able feel anything either. You've heard they are making full body VR suits now but you aren't wearing one. You shouldn't be able to feel her fangs scraping through your fur, you shouldn't be able to feel her tongue bunching up beneath your chin and you definitely shouldn't feel the sudden slide of wet throat past your face as Master Tigress swallows your head.

Startled, you kick, but she knows just how to hold you so your bunny feet flail helplessly. With a swift side to side movement of her muzzle her jaws are over your shoulders. A thick coating of saliva slicks your face down for easy swallowing and the throat slithers by on all sides as she jams your upper body into her maw.

She's just too strong. When she jerks her muzzle upward like an owl swallowing a mouse she bolts your whole torso into her gullet and all that is left is a kicking set of legs.

Her fangs dig painfully into your hips and the tips of her unsheathed claws scratch you she tears away the loincloth that was your only clothing. With a yawn and a jerk of her muzzle your ass is in her mouth.

The good news is your balls are on a raspy tigress tongue and your sheath is poking into her gullet, led by a rapidly appearing pink shaft. That bad news is half of you is down her throat and your muzzle squeezes through a tight muscular valve into the wet folds of a predator's stomach. All you can do is kick helplessly as she bolts you down.

With a lurch of her muzzle half your thighs are gone and you groan as your now fully unsheathed cock slides into her throat. Being deep throated by Tigress would be lot more fun if only your cock was in her gullet but when you kick, it's not to try to wriggle free. No, it is to thrust hard against the slimy wall of her throat. Another lurch of her jaws and you are humping her throat even as a twitching set of bunny feet slide into her mouth.

"This program is amazing," you think even as her stomach acids sting your eyes and nose. "Amazing," as her throat tenses down. The raspy tongue that all too briefly rolled over your furry balls pushes your toes past her back teeth and you feel the bulge of bunny feet move down her neck as she swallows you whole.

You paint her throat with bunny jism as you slide into her stomach, still kicking, and when it is over you lie curled up panting in the new stretched-out folds of her gut. With nothing between you and her stomach acids but your fur the places without it are already burning. A bunny half her size makes her belly bulge heavily but not enough to impede her movements. You feel her bend over to pick up your loincloth, then the movement of her arm as she tosses it in the waste can you saw by the shelf.

A bunny came in through her window not three minutes ago and now that bunny is just a temporary bulge in her middle. Tigress belches and lies back down on her bed. In through the window, out through the plumbing, that's what happens to rude intruders on her watch. Or so you gather. She certainly didn't hesitate to eat you. In hindsight starting the encounter by grabbing her ass was pretty much asking for the meeting to end in a burp. Bunny annoys Tigress, bunny disappears into Tigress.

In the slimy pit of her stomach, rapidly filling with the acids that will break you down into calories and waste, you slide your hands up until you can feel your face. No headset. You didn't expect to find it there.

There was a dot next to "Nola" on the partner choice screen, as though it'd been selected before. You're pretty sure you know what happened to Paul. If he was polite when he met the lioness maybe he's having a good time. If he didn't, he's probably on the same trip through a digestive tract you just started. You wonder what he appeared as in that world. Probably an antelope, if your manifestation as a bunny is any clue.

Maybe you would have been fine if you went into Monkey's or Crane's room. If you'd gone into Viper's you'd be a bulge in her coils now. Your attempt to test boundaries would have gotten you eaten just as fast with her.

Somewhere back in the real world is the headset. Where it came from you do not know, but you are beginning to think it was a trap from the start. Hopefully it'll get packed up with Paul's stuff and sent back to his family. And hopefully it'll stay in that box forever. If the thing makes its round of a dorm full of horny college students the result will be a lot of empty dorm rooms and a lot of well-fed preds.

As the acids start their work of dissolving you, you slide your hands once more between the wall of the stomach and your wet fur. You don't even try to hurt her from the inside. All you have is short little claws and you're sure she knows how to grip a belly bulge to immobilize the bunny within. You're Tigress's midnight snack and that's all there is to it.

Instead you slide your hands downward, grip your furry scrotum with one and your equally furry sheath with the other. You find you can jack off very effectively with the sheath without exposing your dick to her stomach acids. There's another load of bunny semen in your balls that is going to be digested whether its in them or out, and you're rather it be out.

Tigress burps again as she settles back down to sleep. She doesn't need to be awake for this, a tiger's stomach knows what to do with a bunny whether the tiger is awake or not. You take what will probably be your last breath as you vigorously stroke yourself. Either this game ends with what used to be you getting a trip through her bowels or you'll wake up when it is over. You're about to find out.