FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Despite the seeming mutual dislike the two displayed in the office, they had managed to settle into a kind of reluctant partnership. One where he picked on her until she snapped at him or bodily removed him from her space. They became the secretaries lunchtime entertainment as they came through the lobby bickering. Her father had backed off again and was more or less letting her run things with Caldor. She sat at her desk and shuffled through a case she'd recently closed when an excited knock came at her office door. She looked up and saw a silhouette of white blonde hair and called a quiet "come in." Bambi, her bunny ex roommate and now secretary, popped her head in the door before giggling and skipping inside.

Bambi didn't appear very bright, but she was top of the class just behind Celeste when they graduated. She was a naive little thing. She didn't need the job she had since her father made sure she made use of her trust funds and used it accordingly. Now, whether or not he knew she spent it on booze, condoms, clothes and assorted drugs was another story entirely. The rabbit had problems only Celeste knew about and she ran to the redhead whenever she was in trouble. Which was frequently. And usually was preceded by the giddy, hopping creature that stood before her now. All of Bambi's drunken crying jags on Celeste's couch were XY induced. And it was no small wonder. With curves to put Dolly Parton to shame, big blue eyes and long silky white blonde hair, it was no small wonder that the bunny attracted so much attention.

"Who is he this time?" Celeste teased. The bunny pulled her ears down and squealed, her glasses bouncing as she hopped in place. "His name is Trevor and he's a horse and he wants a threesome and she's a lioness and oh my gosh she's so muscular. I mean it's totally a one-time thing but I really want to do it. They have toys Celly! Toys!!" she said. Gasping for air she hopped a few more times before meeting the eyes of her best friend. People often thought Celeste had no friends due to the aloof air both women carried about them during the day, but the two had been close since their freshman year of college when Bambi had come back to the dorms sick as a dog and Celeste had held her hair back for her as she ralphed into their shared porcelain throne. Her hair had been cotton candy pink then and she'd worn little but crop tops and ratty jeans. She followed Celeste to Harvard and applied to her fathers corporation once she graduated. Bambi had nothing to do but be bored and rich, so she followed Celeste around, riding on the back of her fathers cash cow. Celeste might have hated her for it if the woman weren't so lovable and sweet. "Slow down Bambi. All I got out of that was horse, lioness and threesome." Celeste said, leaning back in her chair.

Bambi had always admired her friends' cool, commanding ways. She was so calm where she was so excitable. But she found that they were both very passionate about the things that they enjoyed doing. And every so often she felt warmth pool between her legs when she thought about her. She loved the vixen to be certain, but she had never thought to be attracted to her. It was times like this, when she was so self-assured and indulgent in her friends' eccentricities that the bunny knew it was more than curiosity. Most considered Bambi bi-curious due to the fact that she hadn't been with a woman, without a man involved. Until Celeste had come along, she had never felt the desire to do so. "Is there anything more to hear?!" she wailed. She plopped down hard in the chair in front of Celeste's desk and sighed heavily. "They even sent me pictures." Celeste rolled her eyes and looked down at her documents, a sign for her to continue. Celeste had become rather adept at multi-tasking around Bambi. Much like an over active child, the bunny couldn't be ignored or left alone for long. Left to her own devices she'd wreck the city. "Trevor is huge. I mean, even for a horse and I've had two already. He sent me a few of Sheeba too. She's the lioness. She's taller than you and me, but still shorter than Trevor. She works out a toooon. Like, way more than I'd ever motivate myself to. She's got this short spiky hair and tongue rings to kill for. Like, four of them in a row. It's amazing." She rambled idly. She could tell her friend was listening and leaned forward a bit to whisper the next part. "And we have the same strapon." Then a small giggle escaped her glossy pink lips. Her makeup was simple but definitely only suitable for a secretary. Celeste stifled a small laugh and grinned at her companion. "You mean that gag one Coriander got you last Christmas?"she asked. Coriander was their transsexual friend who lived on the east coast. Every so often the Border collie would come down and brought them gifts. More often than not of the naughty variety.

"Yeah." The bunny giggled. Celeste shook her head in amusement and sighed off a set of release forms. "So what do you think?" the bunny probed. Celeste paused for a moment before continuing. She could tell the bunny was anxious because her ears were straining to perk up, although she'd had them clipped as long as Celeste had known her. "Are you going to be safe? No drugs this time B." she inquired, pinning the bunny with a glare. "Of course I will. That was a long time ago." She sighed. Celeste nodded. "Alright. I guess there's nothing wrong with that then. Call and let me know when you're doing this and when to check in. I don't want you to get hurt." She added. She didn't have to live the promiscuous life the bunny did, but she would be damned if her friend got hurt because she wasn't there.