FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Jake felt as if he was entering another world as he stepped through the dim hallway, searching for the plaque numbered “103." Yellow light shone from the tenement's hanging lamps and gave its white wallpaper an eerie glow. Antique, unlit sconces hung from the walls. Unsteady breaths passed Jake's lips. He brushed his matted hair to the side. This apartment complex was a damn maze…

Jake's footfalls then came to a sudden stop as he spotted his target. A bronze plaque, emblazoned with the name which had been on his mind for weeks: Anuv. He gripped his cold six-pack of beer and knocked nervously on the stiff wooden door. The slab swayed unsteadily against its hinges, its doorframe vibrating. Gosh, this building was old. And the door to this apartment was surprisingly large, as if horses were meant to fit through it.

Heavy footsteps sounded from beyond the door's veneer, followed by the clanking of its lock. A faint reddish light then spilled onto the hallway's carpet. There stood a gray fox, her large silhouette filling the doorway in its entirety. Her figure stood at least seven feet tall – no, eight – and towered over the puny human. A mane of magenta hair cascaded onto her shoulders, ending in a messy bob. A tight black dress hugged her gargantuan, fat body and ended above her knee, accentuating her thick thighs and engorged breasts. Hell, Jake could even see her perky nipples through the dark fabric.

The human's face contorted into a nervous smile. He swallowed.

“Anuv?" he asked.

The fox's face then lit up, like a predator eyeing their prey. “Jake!" she bellowed, and stretched her arms wide. “Oh, it's so nice to finally meet you. Cass has been raving about how well you serviced her." She licked her lips. “And frankly, you look even more delicious than she described."

Jake's spine shivered, but he managed to maintain his composure. “Thanks," he blurted. “Nice to meet you too. I'm flattered Cass thinks so highly of me."

Anuv stepped aside and motioned for Jake to enter her apartment. She said, “Yes, well, Cass has an eye for fun little boytoys like yourself."

The human then passed the doorway and stood on the plush carpeting, marveling at the spacious apartment. His face scrunched. “Wait, Cass says I'm a boytoy?"

“Is that a bad thing?"

Jake shuffled his feet. He struggled to hide his blush. “Well, no, it's not a bad thing," he said. “I'm just not used to it, yaknow? I mean, I never imagined I'd have such an intense… relationship with someone I met on an MMO."

From behind, a clawed paw lifted the six-pack from Jake's hand. The human turned to face the fox, once again amazed at her size – Gosh, he couldn't even wrap his arms around her waist. He was far, far too small.

Anuv stared intensely at the pack of beer. She then teased, “This is cute, Jake, but it's gonna take more than a couple beers to get a woman like me drunk."

“R–right." Jake rubbed the back of his head and looked around the apartment. He kicked off his shoes and set them to the side. “I forgot about your, uh, size."

Jake then took a moment to observe Anuv's apartment. He was amazed at how well-furnished the space was. Its entryway opened up into a wide living room, coated in a thick layer of reddish light from a lamp in the corner. A large flatscreen television, a plush violet couch, wide vaulted ceilings. Hell, it even had a bar area next to the kitchen! This place must've cost a fortune.

“So, uh… what were you thinking for tonight?" Jake asked. He stared as Anuv walked toward her bar and rummaged through its shelves.

The fox giggled as she dipped her head below the countertop. “Oh, don't worry about that," she said. “You're not in a hurry, are you? We can take our time. Get to know each other."

Her magenta hair then popped from below the bar, accompanied by two crystalline shot glasses and a dark brown bottle. Jake meandered toward the bar and sat down. He asked, “So, how did you afford a place like this? It's… amazing."

Anuv swished her hair to the side and said, “Oh, being a dominatrix is very lucrative. I've actually been tutoring Cass for years. She's… an amazing pupil. And I love my work." Brown liquid then flowed into the crystal glasses – bourbon. Definitely bourbon. Anuv's breasts jiggled with every movement of her chubby arms.

“Gosh, you must have people clamoring for your services then," Jake responded. He grasped his glass and swished the alcohol under his nose. Its scent was strong.

Anuv replied, “Yes, I'm fairly popular. But I tend not to dwell on my fame. It's… superficial." She displayed a toothy grin. “When I'm off-work, I just want to enjoy myself. So tonight is not about work, or impressing clients, or tutoring my proteges. It's about something… more."

Jake quivered in his seat. The glass nearly fell from his hand.

“...Yeah?" he asked. “Then what's tonight about?"

That toothy smile again. Anuv traced her claw along the countertop, relishing in the tiny human's anticipation. “Tonight is about hunting my prey," she teased. “And, if he's a good boy, treating him to something nice."

“I take it I'm the prey?" Jake asked. He gingerly sipped his bourbon, avoiding Anuv's piercing gaze.

“Yes, you are. And I can tell right now… you'll make a wonderful snack."

Jake guffawed, attempting to garner a semblance of bravado despite his arousal. “And what makes you think I'll submit to you?" he shot back.

Anuv smiled and whispered, “Because you pleasured Cass so well. And, well… I could easily overpower you." Bourbon disappeared behind her lips.

“Mmm." Jake shifted in his seat, shrinking before Anuv's vibrant pink eyes. “I see your point."

The fox then leaned over the bar counter. Her sweet, alcoholic breath wafted toward Jake's nose. Just for a moment, something predatory flashed beneath her eyes.

“You and Cass… you met over an MMO?" Anuv asked.

“Y–yes," Jake replied. “We, uh, just started flirting one day. That lasted for a few months. And then she had me come over, and… yeah."

Anuv laughed. She looked away, as if reminiscing on a pleasant memory, then asked, “Cass used a blindfold on you, didn't she?"

“She did," Jake admitted.

The fox snapped her fingers. Its pop reverberated throughout the air. “I knew it!" Anuv said. “You know, I was the one to teach her how to do that. All these other dominatrixes, stealing my moves…"

Jake straightened his back and teased, “Oh? Well if you're so good at your job, you must still have some tricks up your sleeve for tonight."

“Of course I do," Anuv replied.

“Then let's see it."

“Mmm." Anuv's eyes narrowed, her posture corrected itself. Her jaw tensed as she felt her ego flare.

The fox then rounded the bar, motioning for Jake to follow. “Here, follow me," she said. “I'd like to show you my bedroom. It's where we will be spending most of our night, after all. And it's where I keep my…tricks."

“A–alright." And Jake downed the rest of his bourbon, then followed Anuv into her spacious bedroom.

Just like before, the wooden door slammed shut behind Jake's back. The couple stood before a wide-set bed, clad in blood-red satin covers. An imposing oak bed frame surrounded the sheets. Through an adjacent window, neon city lights flashed. The air smelled of patchouli and laundry detergent.

Jake said, “Wow. This place is beautiful." Neon reflected off of his irises. He heard Anuv shuffle.

“It is," Anuv replied. A pause as the vixen approached the boy from behind.

Within an instant, Jake's vision was then eclipsed by a strip of black cloth – a blindfold. The dark fabric curled around his short hair like a snake as Anuv tied it into a tight knot.

“Don't squirm, boy," Anuv chirped. “That is, unless you want me to hold you down already."

Jake gulped. He licked his lips. “Fuck, I didn't expect you to begin so soon, haha."

A quiet chuckle. “Well, you wanted to see my expertise, yes? Then tonight, I'll show you the pleasure that comes with experience." And Anuv's claws then guided Jake to the side of the bed. His shins knocked against the wooden frame.

Jake then clumsily attempted to climb onto the sheets. However, he soon felt himself lifted off of his feet and cradled in the vixen's soft arms. Anuv then unceremoniously dropped him onto the bed. His head bounced on a plush pillow as he landed.

“Wow. I had no clue you were that strong," Jake blurted. His face was red. “I've never been carried like that."

Anuv couldn't help but coo as she slipped out of her dress. “Aww! Really? You've never been carried? But you're such delectable prey, I assumed someone would've done so by now."

A pause. “No, actually. I, uh…" Jake looked askance. “I'm kinda inexperienced. You and Cass are the only exposure I've had to kinky… stuff."

Anuv raised an eyebrow. “Truly?" she asked.

“Yeah."

A quiet chuckle. For some reason, Anuv felt herself harden at the thought of fucking such an inexperienced human. She was a teacher at heart, after all. And the boy needed to be taught how wonderful his body could feel. No, how wonderful it should feel.

Anuv then quietly tugged at Jake's slacks, slipping them past his knees and throwing them to the side. Then his socks, underpants, and shirt. In only a minute, the man was fully exposed, limp on the sheets as he waited for further instruction.

“So, uh… should I be doing something?" Jake asked. But he was only answered by a soft snapping sound, followed by eerie silence.

“Um, Anuv? Don't leave me hanging here–"

Something soft and leathery then wrapped itself around Jake's right wrist, causing the boy to flinch. But before he could pull his hand away, the strap tightened around his flesh. He recognized that firm, spongy texture. It was leather.

“W–wait. You're tying me up?" Jake blubbered.

Anuv's voice brimmed with confidence. “Of course! How else would I ensure my good boy does what I say?"

The human swallowed and replied, “Yeah. Okay, alright."

Another strap looped itself around Jake's left wrist, and once again it was pulled taut. He faintly struggled against the bindings, only to be reminded of his utter helplessness. Fuck, these bindings were tight. Anuv's fingers deftly tied knots around the vulnerable human's limbs as if it were second nature.

Jake's ankles were then similarly bound. And so the human laid, spread and vulnerable, his cock slowly hardening as he wondered what Anuv was planning. The vixen's voice arose from Jake's right.

“Heads or tails?" Anuv asked.

“What?"

Anuv sighed. “Be a good boy and choose. Or I might have to punish you."

Jake thought for a moment, then responded, “Tails."

Anuv laughed. “Good choice," she said. “Now, let's see how you do pleasuring what's beneath my tail."

Anuv's paws cratered themselves into the soft mattress as she pulled herself upward, crawling toward Jake's prone body. She then straddled the pathetic human's neck, her pucker hovering directly above Jake's face. Already, the boy could smell the vixen's musk. That perfect mix of sweat, pheromones, and patchouli mingled in Jake's nose. He felt inextricably driven to shove his face between Anuv's asscheeks, to feel himself inside her – yet her flesh remained out of reach, even as he thrust his head forward.

“Awwww! So eager," Anuv cooed. “Tell me, Jake. Did you really think I'd just let you worship my asshole without asking first?"

Jake whimpered, letting his head thump against the pillow. The vixen's pungent musk intoxicated him. His breaths were unsteady, his heart raced.

“P–please. Please let me worship your ass, mistress."

The vixen's fluffy tail swished in the air. “Mmm. I don't know if that's good enough, prey. You can surely beg better than that," she teased.

Jake bucked against his bindings, attempting to lurch forward. But the straps held taut, forcing his tongue just out of reach.

“Please, mistress. I… I need to eat your ass," Jake begged. He squirmed as Anuv's gray fur rubbed against his tummy. “I'll do anything. It's just… your musk, it's… it's…"

“Divine?"

“Yes! Divine! Fuck, I just wanna bury my face in it."

A satisfied hum from above. “What a good boy," Anuv said. “I think you've earned a little taste."

Anuv then lowered herself downward onto Jake's face, pulling her ass apart and diffusing her pungent scent to the air. The vixen's asshole was surrounded by a thick layer of matted gray fur, on top of which sat her twitching tail. Jake's body shivered as his tongue grazed Anuv's musky, moist hole for the first time.

In truth, Jake had sorely anticipated its prominence. Anuv's pucker was girthy, reminding him of a thick donut. He gently ran his tongue along its periphery first, savoring Anuv's moans. Even on its edge, the taste of Anuv's ass was sharp. He felt himself grow unnaturally hard as Anuv's pheromones infiltrated his psyche.

Anuv's overwhelmed pucker then clenched and retreated from Jake's tongue, only for the human to lurch forward in search of another taste. He moaned as his limbs were pulled taut by the leather.

Anuv giggled and teased, “Oh! You're an eager one, aren't you?"

“With an ass like this? Of course I'm eager," Jake quipped. “Your asshole is… huge."

“A big ass for a big girl," Anuv replied. “Now, where was I? Ah, yes…"

Anuv lowered herself onto Jake once more, this time smothering the human's face between her cheeks. Jake's nose and mouth were pressed squarely against her pucker with almost no room to breathe. Warmth emanated from the vixen's insides and coated Jake's flesh, overwhelming his nostrils with her pungent scent.

“There we go, boy. Keep going." Anuv's tail swished against Jake's head, ruffling his hair as he thrust himself deeper.

Jake glided his tongue along the wrinkles and undulations of Anuv's asshole, working his way around the entire ring before dipping his tongue inside. A milky haze overlaid Jake's consciousness as his oxygen dwindled. The movements of his tongue became almost automatic, plunging himself in and out of the vixen's plump ass without a second thought. It felt almost as if someone else was in control of his desires – like his mind had been violated by Anuv's potent musk.

Muffled moans emanated from Jake as he buried himself deep, deeper inside the vixen. Fuck, he could feel his mistress rhythmically contracting around him, drawing his slick appendage further and further inside her thick pucker. Anuv sighed contentedly as her hips instinctively gyrated on the boy's mouth. All the while Jake's cock throbbed helplessly against the air, begging for stimulation.

Anuv could feel her unflappable demeanor slipping the further she rode the poor boy. Jake's tongue just felt too good. The truth was, Anuv could only play the mistress so long as she kept her feral impulses in-check. But this boy… well, he was too cute not to be a little rough with him. A devilish grin passed over Anuv's maw.

She said, “Let's see how much you can take, boy. Just try not to break on me."

And she lowered her full weight onto Jake's face, drowning the poor human in her acrid scent. She felt his small body spasm under her fur, helpless to resist. Her gaze then shifted to the human's cock. Jake's member laid throbbing against Anuv's chubby thigh. A thin trail of precum dribbled down its shaft, betraying the boy's excitement.

“Keep licking for just a little longer, boy," Anuv teased. “And I'll make it worth your while."

Anuv then wrapped her claws around Jake's cock, touching it gingerly against her own. The vixen's member was twice as large as it emerged from its fluffy sheath, quivering against its adorable counterpart.

Anuv smacked her lips, ignoring Jake's desperate gasps and whimpers. “You're so much smaller than me, baby," she teased. “And you're so adorable when you throb like this. God, you're helpless." Her claw then glided over the boy's shaft, coercing his abdomen into a series of spasmic thrusts.

“Good boy. Keep going. Maybe mistress will let you cum while you huff my ass."

But Anuv's speech barely registered with the inundated human. Only the thinnest shred of air permeated his strained lungs, and yet his tongue continued to writhe against the vixen's warm insides. Every lick of her flesh was intoxicating, every stunted breath driving him further into a dreamlike, lustful haze. And the feeling of his mistress's cock throbbing against his own nearly sent his mind over the edge. Pressure built in his loins as he felt his glans rub up against the vixen's long, veiny shaft.

A desperate gasp then reverberated throughout the air. It took a moment for Jake to realize the sound came from himself. Anuv had lifted herself off of his reddened face, leaving his limp tongue lolling from his mouth. Deep breaths filled his lungs. He laid prone as his vision and hearing returned.

“Th–thank you, mistress," Jake sputtered. “God, you taste amazing."

Anuv laughed and replied, “Thank you, baby. But that was just the appetizer. I hope you have the energy for something more… substantive."

Something warm then laid itself across Jake's vulnerable face. He thought it was Anuv's arm at first, but quickly realized that its slick surface twitched far too much. It was Anuv's dick. He could feel the vixen's precum leaking onto his forehead as it throbbed. His mouth gaped in awe.

“That's right, dumb thing. Worship my cock," she whispered. “Take a guess. How long am I?"

Jake thought for a moment, then replied, “Eight inches?"

“Ten," Anuv said with a light chuckle. “But I'd say that's close enough to deserve a treat. Go on, prey. Kiss it."

Jake whimpered, clearly humiliated at having to worship his mistress's cock like this. But he followed directions anyway, taking her warm, red flesh in his mouth. His lips planted one soft kiss after another along the full length of Anuv's penis, from its spaded tip to its base.

“Feel that, honey? That's my knot," Anuv cooed. “Make sure to give it some love, baby. It's going to be inside you soon."

“O–okay," Jake sputtered, and gingerly kissed the vixen's huge knot. It was larger than his fist, slick with a mix of sour precum and saliva. Jake could feel his mistress's heartbeat through the knot's thin flesh, pounding in time with the flow of Anuv's blood. He pressed his nose against it and inhaled deeply. A strong, acrid scent flowed from the vixen's sheath, much different than that from her ass. It was heady and sour, much sweatier than her pucker.

Anuv's warm, soft testicles smelled much the same. Fuck, they were huge. He could feel them contract excitedly against his puny chest as he showered Anuv's dick with kisses.

“Good boy," Anuv cooed. “Now, are you ready to take me inside of you?"

Jake nodded and said, “Yeah. But, uh… are you sure you'll fit?"

“With my pheromones? You'll want even more than I can offer," Anuv shot back. “Now open up, toy."

And so Jake gaped his mouth, and Anuv's glans slipped seamlessly inside. Immediately, spurts of precum trickled down the back of Jake's throat. Anuv grunted as she shoved herself inside of her toy, twitching against the roof of his mouth, savoring every flick of the boy's sore tongue.

Anuv threw her head back and moaned as she thrust her hips further inside her prey. Her tail flitted, her breasts bounced against her tummy. Jake's throat was tight. The human was the perfect receptacle for her seed. And best of all, her pheromones would prevent his pesky gag reflex.

Pathetic whimpers fell from Jake's mouth. He could feel Anuv's asshole tightening against his tummy, her balls churning with every pump. His cock was sandwiched between Anuv's chubby backside, humping in-time with Anuv's hips. He remained tantalizingly close to her pucker – if he could just shift himself a bit, he could enter her, yet she remained perpetually out of reach. Jake grunted in frustration.

In truth, Anuv thought Jake's futile efforts were adorable. Denying him pleasure would make the night's end so much sweeter, after all. She then removed herself from his mouth and held his face in her sharp claws, gazing at his quivering jaw.

The vixen's voice was low and smooth. “Tell me, boy. Do you want to cum inside your mistress?"

Jake's head spun. The taste of Anuv's lust lingered on his lips. He sputtered, attempting to find the right words.

“Please let me cum inside," Jake begged. “Fuck, I knew you were teasing me."

“It's a dominatrix's job, dear. Giving you immediate gratification would mean nothing."

“Yeah… I guess so."

Anuv smiled. She scratched at Jake's neck, savoring the vulnerable human's flinches as she glided her claws over his bare flesh.

“Here's the deal," the vixen said, and tilted Jake's head upward with her claw. “I'll allow you to impregnate my ass… but only if you pleasure your mistress first. That means taking all of my seed. Are you ready for that?"

“Yes!" Jake said, pulling against his restraints. “Please, I'll do anything. God, I need you."

Anuv chuckled. “Good boy," she replied, and leveled her cock with the human's mouth once more.

“Just a warning: This will be rough," Anuv said.

The human nodded and replied, “I hope so."

Jake then took her flesh greedily, licking along the rim of Anuv's spaded tip. He wrenched his neck forward, cradling her twitching glans between his tongue and palate, and lapped at her sour, musky precum. The vixen's abdomen involuntarily bucked as her most sensitive organ was devoured by the prone human.

Primal impulses urged Anuv's body forward. She rose to her knees, balancing herself against the headboard, and crouched herself over Jake's head. She gazed down at her cocksleeve and chuckled.

Without warning, the plump vixen began to jackhammer Jake's throat. She shoved her glans past Jake's palate, the base of his tongue, and into his warm, tight throat. A clear bulge emerged from the outside of Jake's neck as he took the vixen's dripping cock wholesale. Anuv pumped herself in and out of the human's mouth, flaring against his trembling flesh.

“That's it, prey… take your mistress. Let me conquer you."

Jake's eyes watered. His face reddened. Fuck, he couldn't breathe. And his throat was stretched farther with every thrust – and yet, he loved it. Any semblance of pain or discomfort melted in the face of his mistress. Only one impulse remained in his lust-addled brain: to please his mistress. To give everything to her.

Anuv's wet knot soon kissed Jake's lips with every hump, causing the vixen's spine to shudder. The boy's jaw was just barely big enough to fit it. And so she shoved it against the human's soft lips again, and again, each time sinking deeper and deeper onto his tongue, until a slick pop rang through the air. Anuv moaned. Her grip on the headboard tightened.

“F–fuck!" The vixen's knot had fully entered the boy's mouth, uncontrollably flaring against his insides. A river of precum dribbled into the boy's insides as Anuv writhed against him. Hot breath poured from her maw.

“You're mine."

In an instant, Anuv's dominant demeanor gave way to primal lust. She harshly gripped Jake's shoulders and held him still as her thrusts turned into frantic shivers. Her tail beat against the sheets, her chest heaved. Razor-sharp fangs shone from her maw, her eyes squinted as if she were pouncing on prey. Her balls tensed. A fierce moan erupted from her chest.

“That's it! Take my cum!"

And she unleashed one final thrust into the boy, sinking her claws deeply into his flesh. Jake whimpered and shook in pain, but Anuv didn't care. Wave after wave of hot, sticky seed exploded into the human's stomach, overflowing from his throat past his lips and onto the sheets. And still Anuv came more, her cherry-red knot throbbing with each pump. The musky, pheromone-laden scent of her seed permeated the air, filling Jake's nostrils, coating his mouth, and short-circuiting his brain.

Anuv huffed, allowing herself to deposit the last of her cum inside the boy's throat. She then released the headboard and threw her head back with a sizable sigh.

“You did good, prey."

The vixen then removed herself from Jake's mouth. Her knot exited the boy with the same slick pop and rested on his chest. Excess cum covered Jake's mouth and chin; he hurriedly swallowed as much as he could before absently smiling at his mistress.

“Th–thank you," Jake sputtered. “God, that felt so good. Your cock is amazing."

Anuv giggled and replied, “Thank you, dear. Truthfully, I'm surprised at your resilience." She then hovered her backside over Jake's dick. “Now, are you ready for your treat?"

Jake nodded. He coughed as lust clogged his throat. “Yes," he said.

“Good boy."

Anuv then sat her pucker down on Jake's cock, gasping as he filled her up. She bit her lip. Her cock quivered and spurted cum onto the human's chest.

“F–fuck. That's it, boy. Fill me up."

The vixen then grinded herself on Jake's groin, shivering as the boy

hammered against her prostate. Her pucker squeezed along Jake's shaft while her insides massaged his glans. A mixture of lust and warm saliva dripped from Anuv's asshole onto the human's groin. Her scent enveloped the pathetic human. Jake could feel his mind swim with pleasure.

Without warning, Anuv then tore the blindfold from Jake's head, allowing Jake to view his captor. A flash of light as his eyes readjusted. Anuv's pink eyes immediately caught his attention – they were bright and piercing, almost hypnotic.

Jake's hips couldn't help but buck faster. His mistress's fat thighs and engorged breasts bounced on his abdomen as she shoved his cock further inside herself. Her chest rose and fell, releasing labored moans. Fuck, Jake couldn't hold himself back anymore.

“I–I'm gonna cum!"

Jake's body froze, his limbs curled, his breath stunted. A groan rose from his stomach. His abdomen tensed. But Anuv only rode him harder, milking every drop of cum from his throbbing cock as it erupted inside her pucker. The warmth flowed upward from the vixen's backside to her spine. Her tail wagged as her soft ass massaged the last of the human's seed inside herself.

“Good boy," Anuv cooed. Her claw cradled the human's face. “Such a good boy. You did so well."

But Jake was too devastated to respond. His mind needed to reboot. He could only muster a labored groan.

Anuv hummed, happy to have conquered the boy. She then lifted herself off of him, a stream of cum falling from her pucker, and slid herself off of the bed. Jake didn't bother watching her; he simply stared at the ceiling, lost in bliss.

A snap came from his right as one of his straps came undone. His wrist fell to the sheets with an unceremonious slap. Then his left wrist, and his ankles. Still, Jake simply laid there. The boy could barely move.

Once Jake was freed, Anuv rejoined the human on the bed. She silently sat on her butt and lifted the boy in her arms, cradling him against her plush breasts. Her warm breath cascaded across her chest and onto the tired human.

“Thank you," Jake breathed. “That was amazing."

Anuv chuckled. “Don't bother thanking me, dear. Just relax. It's time for aftercare." And she hugged him close.

“And if you're feeling up to it, dear… I'd love it if you suckled on me as we rested together."

The suggestion made Jake writhe. He moaned, then wordlessly took the vixen's plump nipple in his mouth. His still-erect cock dripped cum onto her gray fur as he buried his face into the vixen's flesh. The boy felt inexplicably safe and warm in Anuv's grasp. His entire body felt like it was floating. He savored the tart sweaty taste of Anuv's skin.

“There we go… just keep sucking, boy."

Jake had never felt this way before. He felt his flesh shifting against the vixen's fur, but he didn't bother to open his eyes; it didn't matter. Nothing mattered except the warmth and safety of Anuv's bosom. Thick, sweet milk then flowed from Anuv's breast into his mouth, washing away her lust.

“More, Jake. Suckle more for your mistress."

He could feel his chest growing larger, two mounds of flesh pressing up against his arms. His butt felt rounder, his stomach felt chubbier. Hell, he could even feel his face morphing – becoming more circular, softer. Anuv's milk was sickly sweet.

Anuv's voice rang in Jake's ears. “Almost done, baby. Just keep going…"

Jake's package suddenly engorged, pushed flush against Anuv's gray fur. Blood pumped through his balls, inflating them and filling them with warm cum. His cock grew longer, girthier. His body quivered as his mistress held him tighter against her body.

Anuv couldn't help but laugh at Jake's total submission. She pet his hair and cooed, “You're so cute! It's all done, dear. Open your eyes."

Jake followed his mistress's orders and gazed downward, only to be met by his new body. A pair of plump breasts rose from his chest, accompanied by a longer penis and a hefty pair of testicles. His hips bore newfound curves, his body hair having been replaced with smooth, clear skin. He grasped Anuv's fur as tears welled in his eyes.

“This is beautiful," Jake said.

Anuv stroked her prey's hair and said, “I know. You are beautiful."

And so the pair reclined together, watching the flashing neon lights from the window and listening to each others' breaths.