FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

A lone were wolf Digimon comes by, kinda stuck-up most people would seem, but he's just quite confident. He roams everywhere like he owns the world, but he never said anything about that, he says he's his own man. He is an ultimate level of course, so he's quite strong. His skills are mighty impressive, yet he doesn't fight often, even though he does train. His big, furry, buff, muscular figure can't be ignored. The way he sweats just makes him shine like an ice sculpture, he is truly the sight. His green pants with a punk design on them, kinda cool for you everyday rock-n-roll look. The black furred werewolf shows his figure all the time since he wears no shirt as it's in a WereGarurumon's nature.

He pours a bottle of water over his entire body, letting it drip down his beefy bod, slowly and smoothly. His silver necklace outlines his sexyness as the way he pours that water all over himself. His wet fur looks smooth and slick, letting it outline his eyecandy body. Those thick abs, nice six-pack pecs, muscled and meaty muscles, and those claws that look menacing. Oh, this wolf looks like the perfect person who definitely takes his victims for one hell of a wild night and leaves them completely unable to walk....but is that really true?

You get info on this guy through rumors and conversations, he's gay of course, he always had a thing for men, but keeps it a secret just for the fun of it, even if it wasn't a secret, he wouldn't mind. He works out and trains twice a week, and mostly he likes to pick fights when he feels like having a sparing partner. He's a normal guy who just screams confidence, and get this, when it comes to a relationship, he prefers to be _ submissive! _ You know you're an alpha male yourself, you're proud of your life and the things you do, your superiority is second to none.

After hearing so much about the one known as ShadowWereGarurumon, you decide to investigate to see what this guy does in the shadows. You follow him in secret, through the woods and into the forest. He looks hard to keep up with, judging by the speed he can use, but somehow, you manage to follow him, finally reaching a lake where he walks towards it. You watch him take his green pants off, seeing that he's wearing nothing underneath, you get the idea that he's readying himself for a big guy to fuck him till he can't even move...or at least that's what you fantasize about.

You watch him step into the river to clean himself, rubbing along his body so smoothly, massaging those thick and nicely made muscles, those rock-hard abs and pecs, it was truly a sight to behold. His furry and silky tail, waving like a leaf in the wind, his tight, furry rear, looking so deliciously fuckable, you can just practically see his tailhole, just begging to be drove in, his thick black meat and round orbs, that package you think can win almost anyone over to suck. Your confidence tells you "Heh, think you got the good package, huh? Wait tell you suck on mine, you'll be begging for it inside you, wreaking havoc in there, mmhhh.." Just the sight of that sexy digiwolf, that water running down his body like he was a cold water bottle that everyone would want to drink, even if they're not thirsty.

You get turned on by his appearance and the way he shows his body, but you remember his confidence that's alpha-like. Then, you decide to act at last, thinking "Time for a little hit-n-bash fun" as you proceed towards him, getting undressed as well, making yourself naked. He turns around to turn red in his face, feeling embarrassment with a mixture of pissed off. You look at him, seeing him for what a tsundere uke he is.

"Hey, I'm ShadowWereGarurumon."

"Nice to meet you, now lay down for your breakdown."

"Excuse me?"

"You're excused, hmhmhm."

"Can I help you?"

"Can I help you walk again?"

Before he had time to even get the first sound of the first letter of a word out his mouth, you gladly take charge and carry him onto the shore, pinning him to the ground on his back. You were already hard from starring at him clean himself so sexily, and your rod is already wet and so is his tailhole, so you decide to skip the foreplay to save him the trouble of submitting. You spread his thick legs nice and wide to show that tight, drillhole, just sitting there, begging you to friggin destroy that thing.

"What the hell do you think you're doin!?"

You then position yourself and penetrate him without any warning.

"This." you answer his question by pulling out of him, then pushing back in. You hear him groan out submissively, the pleasure must be getting to him as he tries to scoot from under you. You then decide to show him how superior you are, first you make him realize how well built your body is. You lay down on him, making sure he feels your manliness up close, all of it. Now, you got him, trapped under you, now you start fucking him like no tomorrow. He reaches down to jerk himself off, trying to cum...but you take that as an insult, telling you that your power of dominating sex won't make him blow his load, you need to show him your power.

You take his hand away from his shaft and pin them sideways. You then tell him "If anyone's gonna make you cum, it's gonna be me, and I'll fuck every last drop out of you, so you won't have to stroke, now make those arms useful and grab on, you'll need the support for what's coming your way."

You got him down, but not out, he tries to scoot up, so you react by moving up over him, pinning your arms over his shoulders, caging him under you, forcing him to look at his dominator. "Thats right, look at me, and moan. Each time you look away, I'll give you a big bang to get your eyes back on me. Now keep looking and memorize my face, it'll be the only thing you see fucking you in your dreams and in reality, like right now."

After a while of hot, dominating sex, you decide to really dominate him, make him want to be yours, to make him tell other people that you give the best fucks in the world. Now to start things off, you lay yourself down on his body, wrapping your arms around his neck, then you tease, bite, nibble, gnaw, lick, and breath on his neck. Now you begin to move your body forward and back, grinding on his body, making him moan more.

You smirk and think "Oh, let me really make you moan then." you start to grind harder, faster, and deeper, making him moan louder while you whisper dirty, sexual, dominating language into his ear, marking the red mark of dominance on his neck. Now you got him good, now it's time to kick it up a notch. Your instincts telling you to fuck him like you're saying "SCREAM BABY SCREAM." You jackhammer your hips into him, pulverizing his prostate, causing him to yell out. You're not done there, how about a little more force and speed?

A louder scream pierces the air.....beautiful...

You bring your face to his, giving him evil-looking dominating expressions on your face, your expressions telling him "you like that?" "Come on, scream some more." "Hail to the king, bitch." and many other possible words that the look on your face is saying to him. You finally make him release his seed out, the gooey white substance sticking between both your bodies.

"Mmmm..that was fun...and the best part is we're not even close to being done, sexy."

You then resume to brutally puncture his prostate mercilessly, with a shower of jackhammering thrusts, as if your hips had minds of their own. The poor wolf screams in unbearable rapture, his eyes tearing up from the sweet sweet merciless ecstasy. You bearhug him so he wouldn't move, and then you move up over him some more, pulling down on the back of his head to make him look directly straight up at you, and then you take it from there.

Now you got him completely overwhelmed by his own fantasy brought to life. You get off of him, grip his chest, then start to bash him with nothing but your strength now, making him grip your sides. You then keep at this for a few minutes until you look at him. "Want this bod back? Huh? Okay, c'mere..." You bearhug him again and bash him in more and more, making him shiver and shudder.

Now you grind on him again, then switch to ramming your hips like a truck. You keep going on, working him with no mercy. He came so much and now you notice that his sac is empty as you feel it a bit drained by reaching down with your hand. Now you pillow the back of his head with your arms and start to jetspeed your hips into him, making him scream, wail, howl, yell, and screech, your rod now reaching deeper inside him enough to reach depths no one could reach.

Your hips move in a blur, you choosing to replace your strength with sheer speed. You then find yourself getting a bit sweaty...oh wait, that's been there...you see his glistening, sweat covered body as well, your scent clearly buried oto his fur. You keep fucking him rapidly, more and more, enough to not even notice the last drop of seed he spurted from him. You keep going, and going, and going...now it's over.

You get off of him and pull out of him, to find his hole full of cum...your cum that is. You probably didn't notice it because you were too busy giving him a hell ride. You smirk at him as he passes out from exhaustion. You then get up and pick up his pants and his unconscious body.

"Guess I'd better take you to your new home...and our new bed, and with any luck, we'll do round 2...oh, and I got the money for a new bed...or three." You laugh at your joke, carrying your new housemate off home.