FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

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VOTING HAS CLOSED!

Hello, muffins! Here's the second part of the story where I give part of the power to y'all, by letting you vote on a few crucial moments in the story to see what happens next! I was most pleased to see how the first vote turned out, and now you have another chance to take part in the creation of this story. Voting options will be presented on the end of the story, and you have 24 hours to make your decision and make your choice. Please do show courtesy to all your fellow readers and remember, it's one vote per user, to keep things fair and nice and generally more enjoyable to everyone.

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Tobias couldn't take his eyes off the veritable male buffet in front of his eyes - it was more than he could have imagined, and now it seemed so difficult to choose which one of them would be the perfect partner for his first experience...of finally exploring his curiosity with a...robotic...partner. And they were all looking at him, smiling, showing off their sexy bodies and...looking most expectant. The tiger showing off his buff body...the lion, smiling friendlily and preening his wild blue mane...and the cheetah, his tail swishing confidently and giving the wolf a sense that he was being sized up...challenged, even...perhaps, even...

"I hope you are most pleased with out selection, Tobias."

The wolf felt jittery as he heard the white fox speak in a pleasant tone, indicating the tree males who stood on display in their skimpy outfits, each of them looking at the wolf expectantly. It really was a dilemma...they were all so very attractive, so perfect. because that is how they had been designed, he knew as much...the anthrobotic process had really not only come to perfectly mimic fur behaviour and physical behaviour, but even surpassed it. Maybe that is why so many were attracted to the thought...their endless, unchanging beauty...and indeed, their perfect willingness to do anything you wanted them to do.

"And they...they all...have a similar charge?" Tobias questioned the fox nervously, looking at the smiling fox even if he'd rather kept on ogling at the three furs waiting for his verdict.

"By all means, Tobias," the fox smiled friendlily, "there is the base charge and the by every 30 minutes. Special rates apply for some services, but those are to be negotiated with your provider."

"I...I understand," the wolf rumbled.

"They are all very beautiful, are they not?" the fox placed a warm, fuzzy paw over Tobias's shoulder, making the wolf blush softly as he once again was coaxed to look at his selection, "they would all be very pleasant partners for you, as per your wishes. Their sexual behaviour is entirely for you to adjust according to your own tastes."

"I...I've heard about that," the wolf replied softly.

"We can be tough..." the tiger spoke, making a handsome, athletic pose that showed off his muscular-appearing body.

"Playful..." the lion spoke, fingertips toying with the thick tufted tip of his tail.

"Or full of surprises..." the cheetah added, looking at the wolf with eyes that could only be described as wanton.

Tobias had to admit that it sounded very much rehearsed, but that was hardly new when it came to dealing with the androids. No matter how lifelike they were, there were still some...subtle clues that sometimes you were interacting with a programme, not an ordinary chaotic person. Their smiles were measured, their words were polite, their movements gyroscopically balanced.

But wasn't this place all about putting on the perfect show? Even the robots had to compete to make the best impression, even if they weren't getting paid, at least not in the manner Tobias was used to...he wasn't quite sure. He never looked into it, really.

"Many of our regulars have tried them all..." the fox suddenly whispered into his ear, making it flick...it had felt so hot. The breath was hot.

He was aroused.

He swallowed.

"Well...you are all lovely, guys..." Tobias felt shy, speaking such things in public, considering the other clients mingling around with their friends..."I think...uh..."

He looked at them again...all three expectant faces, their perfect bodies, their smiles...their bulges...

"Ehhh...Christian, would you...would you like to..." the wolf mumbled.

The tiger broke out in a broad smile and stepped forward.

"Oh, yes, I certainly would, Tobias, I would love to enjoy with you!"

The wolf didn't have time to react much before the big daddy tiger arms were around him, and he was squeezed into a firm but a comfortable hug that let him feel every warm contour of the big body offered for his...pleasure...for tonight.

"A most agreeable choice, sir," the fox spoke, somewhere beyond Tobias' field of vision that was now mostly filled with stripes and silky, warm fur that tickled him just right.

"You are handsome..." the tiger rumbled into his ticklish ear, and made whatever the fox could say seem distant and not very important, either.

"Thank you..." Tobias rumbled.

The tiger stepped back a little and smiled some more, purring gently, offering his paw.

"Shall we go into the enjoyment room, now, Tobias, or would you like to relax here for a moment?" the tiger's paw swept the room. "Drink and dancing is available here for you to experience, if you like!"

Tobias glanced at the smiling white fox and then at the two pouting furry anthrobots standing nearby, whom, even though they had not been chosen, remained there, posing and likely entertaining the audiences with their very presence, of course.

"Let's go, yeah," the wolf mumbled.

"Follow, me, Tobias!" the tiger offered his paw.

The wolf found himself led out of the room, through some doors and into a broad corridor lined with doors. They passed several before they reached one, and the tiger turned around, smiling, purring, his tail swinging about, and he extended his paw, palm up.

"It is time to pay the basic fee and the first 30 minutes, Tobias," the tiger spoke politely. "Transaction is not refundable."

"Oh, sure, sure," Tobias felt flustered as he placed his own paw over the tiger's and their touched palms, momentarily, and the tiger's eyes seemed to flash...or did he just imagine that...

"Thank you for your business," the tiger said, "now we may go in, and enjoy!"

The tiger opened the door by pressing his palm against a panel, leading into a dimly lit room that was decorated like a comfortable hotel room, really, windowless, perhaps, but quite pleasant. There was a large king-sized bed, an armchair, a couch, several mirrors, and a lot of comfortable carpeting, and much to Tobias' surprise, a fireplace that seemed genuine enough, even though it only burned gas, and lit up as soon as they entered.

"This is my room," the tiger said, "do you like it?"

"It is...very comfortable," Tobias replied quietly, unsure what he should say, really.

"Thank you!" the tiger sounded enthusiastic as he squeezed on the wolf's slim shoulder. "I am glad very glad you like it! Is the lighting level to your liking? It is perfectly adjustable for all illuminations and subsequent moods."

"It's...it's just fine..." the wolf rumbled, "I like it as it for now."

"That is lovely!" the tiger spoke. "May I call you Tobias, or is there any other form of address you would prefer?"

"Uhh...Tobias is fine..." the wolf said, rubbing his arm idly.

"Alright, Tobias!" the big tiger let out a deep purr. "You may call me Christian, as per my designation, or you may choose to call me anything you like to call me, depending on your preference."

"Oh?" the wolf found himself.

"Oh yes," the tiger nodded in that most life-like fashion of his indeed, "it is quite common for customers to choose to call me with various designations, often of sexually arousing nature. You may call me with those names too, if you like."

"Like...like what?"

"There are expression such as 'sexy daddy', 'hot daddy', 'big guy', 'dirty slut', 'master' and 'stud', for example," the tiger spoke in such an earnest, almost flat voice that Tobias almost giggled. None of the words he had said sounded especially erotic, at least not in this context.

"Uh...well, can I call you Christian for now?"

"If that is what you prefer, Tobias!" the tiger said. "I may call you with any designation you would prefer, too, if you like."

"Uhh...Tobias is okay, I guess," the wolf said.

"That is perfectly fine!" the tiger replied with another resonant purr. "Since I hear this is your first time partaking our services, I would like you to tell you some things about what we offer. We are legally obliged to do so, too, as per the health and safety regulations."

"Uh...sure..."

"Shall we sit on the loveseat as we talk?" the tiger spoke, pointing at the cosy couch.

"Oh...alright..." the wolf said.

The tiger led him onto the seat, upon which he settled most luxuriously, followed by the aroused but nervous wolf. He wasn't sure how this would turn out, but he was eager to see what was going to happen next.

"Now, basic anthrobotic protection protocols are of course adhered to here," the tiger began, speaking seriously, "you may not request me to do anything to you that will cause you physical or psychological harm. You may also not do anything to me that would cause me physical harm, although I must of course note that would require extraordinary use of force from your part, so I do presume that it is not an issue."

"I...I understand that, sure," the wolf said, "it's like everywhere, isn't it?"

"Indeed," the tiger smiled, "we are here to please you, not to hurt you. However, of course, if you would choose one of the sadomasochistic programmes, I am entitled to inflict physical corporal punishment to a degree to cause a suitable pain response that would bring you pleasure, but it would be carefully controlled to rule out any possibility of causing actual physical harm to you."

Tobias could feel his butt cheeks sting even at the idea of being laid over the tiger's lap and being spanked...and his sheath...that was throbbing alright, even if he wasn't really into the entire idea of bondage or anything like that...but the tiger had just mentioned it, and he'd seen...a lot of stuff on the internet, of course.

"That's...that's good, I guess."

"Oh yes," the tiger said, "we are here to provide you with any sexual stimulus you would be interested in, as long as it will not cause you any physical and psychological harm. Everything else, however, is to your discretion. Please do remember that special charges are employed for any sexual play that will cause an extraordinary amount of soiling, for that required special cleanup measures and we must charge the client for the costs."

"Uh...what is that?" the wolf questioned, feeling a bit puzzled.

"If you wish to play with food, which is provided here, of course, or engage in body excrement play of any kind, there is a special restocking charge, because that would mean that I would have to be steam cleaned, as well as the room."

Tobias' nosepad wrinkled.

"I'm not really into that," he said quickly.

"It is at your discretion, of course," the tiger smiled, "but everything else that you would like, I am here to give you pleasure with my body. I can touch you with my paws to stimulate you in many ways, or you may choose me to use my muzzle, or you may use make use of my anus or use my penis in whatever way you would enjoy, whether to stimulate it orally or manually or to have me penetrate you."

Tobias was sure that his cheeks were burning red by now as the tiger continued chatting so casually, but he found himself nodding.

"Yeah, I guess I'm just...really...looking for..."

The tiger put his warm, heavy paw over the wolf's arm, and gave it a very soft squeeze.

"Anything you like, Tobias," the wolf smiled, "we may enjoy each other here in any way you wish. I will be here and I will enjoy sexual relations with you in any way you like, and I will behave in any way you like."

"Really?" the wolf rumbled.

"Oh yes," the tiger smiled. "You may request me to in any way you like. I can be assertive or submissive, for example."

"Really?" Tobias wondered.

"Naturally!" the tiger chuckled. "We have many different kind of clients here, and it is the purpose of the provider to give them the best example they require. If someone comes here wishing for a dominant bondage master, I shall be that. If someone has the fantasy of fucking a muscular big tiger who will beg for more cock, then I shall be that for him or her."

"Her!" Tobias felt his tail jump.

The tiger's ears flicked at the sudden noise, but he kept on smiling.

"We cater for all physical sexes and gender identities," the tiger replied matter-of-fact.

"Oh...oh...sure, sorry."

"There is no issue," the tiger smiled. "I am simply telling you that once we begin sexual interaction, I may act n any way you like, and you may adjust may behaviour at any point, of course, should you choose to. We may also of course stop at any moment, should you wish to abort the experience."

"Oh...I didn't really think about that..."

"Do not worry, Tobias" the tiger purred, leaning closer, "I can be anything you like...this is all for you..."

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Oh wow, what shall Tobias choose? Now is your time to take part in the story! What shall he do? Will he choose...

VOTING HAS CLOSED!

VOTING OPTIONS!

1. Dominant top tiger daddy
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