FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

An audible displeased grunt escaped from the Raccoon as the e-mail notification popped up on her screen, the blinking cursor remaining on the subsection of code that she was working on as she had quickly removed herself from the office space. Swiftly moving through the empty office hallways she approached the conference room, currently filled by her manager Nethaniel who she noticed was sitting down at the conference table. "Why exactly are we having a meeting so late?" She muttered out as she swung the door open, her momentum carrying her a few paces into the room as the door swung back to a close.

Neth cleared his throat as a devious smirk formed on his face, his eyes looking over the software engineer as he began to reply. "Because everybody in this office left hours ago, and for some reason you think that we pay overtime, and I figured this would be the absolute best time to talk to you about your working habits. So sit down and let's make this quick." The next ten minutes were a blur for Asyria as her working habits and office etiquette were discussed, the words not being retained as she started to day dream about leaving the office and going home. She was rather tired, and he was correct in that it was way after hours to be at the office.

"We can start with you losing your clothes and dancing for me"

The words rang in her mind, ears twitching at them as she snapped back to the conference room. "Excuse me, what?" Neth leaned on the table, the power behind his shifting of his weight causing strain on the table as his eyes locked on hers. He growled towards her. "Remove your clothes, and then dance for me. It's a pretty fucking simple command." The Raccoon didn't know what to do as her cheeks started burning red. After a few seconds she found herself backing away from the table, her fingertips fingering the waistline of her skirt as her hips swayed from side to side.

W-why am I going along with this? You can just walk out through the door you came through.

She pushed down in time with a sway from her hip, allowing her fingers to push the fabric down to the ground in one full motion. Having her hips direct her movement she turned around to face her boss again, her fingertips already unbuttoning the front of her blouse for the fox's stern gaze. She felt uneasy as she noticed him overlooking her features, the crimson blush burning even deeper on her cheek as she moved to unclasp the support from her bra, allowing both fabrics to fall down to the ground at the same time. "Remember this when people are up for promotions", Asyria said hesitantly, her voice shaking as she presented herself to him.

The fox stretched, his gaze rolling down and then upwards at the raccoon's bare thighs and body in front of him, he rolled the chair forward away from the table, allowing him a much more up-close and personal viewpoint of the show he didn't expect to happen. "Prove to me that you are worth that promotion, prove that you can do other things than being my coffee bitch."

Trying to hide her embarrassment, Asyria bent down and removed the last piece of fabric that was on her body and immediately dropping to her knees afterwards. Still holding onto the moist pair of panties she began to crawl over to where Neth sat at, her tail wrapping itself around her waist as her mind raced. The mental gymnastics involved with trying to justify her actions to this point made her stomach twist into a knot.

You'll do this once. Get the promotion, and use the job title on your resume to get out of here.

Looking up proved to her that she was inches away from his crotch, her moist panties still in her clutch as she began fidgeting with the zipper on his trousers, eventually pulling out his cock and wrapping the growing shaft with the her panties.

"Stupid fucking slut" Growled Nethaniel, his eyes narrowing at the raccoon as he grabs a fistful of her fur. "You ask for a fucking promotion and you're not even doing what I fucking told you to do in the first place." The fox's strength pulled at her head, forcing her to sit on her knees properly in front of him as her snout touched the growing erection. "This detour better be fucking worth it bitch"

She could hear him sniff as she realized how turned on she was, her soft aroma filling up the small space as she began to squeeze her hand tighter around the his member, the cloth of her panties adding a very unique texture to the hand job, "Then let me continue." Her cheeks were flushed red as she lowered her head, her tongue wrapping itself around the head of his cock, the moist muscle squeezing it ever so slightly as she used it to pull the erection upward into her mouth, her warm breath now hitting his entire pelvis area as she began to suck on the head. Her hand squeezing the shaft tightly as her heart pounded in her chest.

He's too big...I'm never going to fit him fully into my mouth...

She couldn't read her partners reaction, he was tense and the only sign that he was enjoying what she was beginning to do was the stiff dick in her mouth. She could feel panic rising up from within her as he showed absolutely minimum signs of enjoyment from her actions.

"You're getting aroused by this, aren't you slut?"

His words made her vagina twitch, a tingling spreading through her body as she could no longer deny to herself the truth that was in front of her. Yet seeing as how she couldn't reliably answer this question while the growing member was being shoved into her snout, she just continued to push her head forward down the still growing shaft. Eventually Nethaniel's over-sized erection found itself pushing itself down her throat as her eyes began to swell up with tears, the raccoon began to fight her gag reflex.

"How many department heads have you blown to get to your current position? I honestly wouldn't have pegged you for a whore when you were first hired, but yet here we are." His words pierced through her, her chest tightening as she wanted to get offended and correct him that this truthfully was the first time she had ever done something like this. Deciding to flare her teeth at the remark, her fangs making absolutely sure that the bossy Fox felt exactly where they were at in relation to his erection. Her hands giving the swelling knot a very rough squeeze.

Though the retaliation didn't last long, Asyria began to move her head up and down the shaft to get as much saliva on the cock as she possible could before pushing forward with all of her might, the dick penetrating through her snout and down her throat as the tears began to flow from her eyes, ruining her makeup as the eyeliner and mascara began to run down the sides of her cheeks. Every time the raccoon blinked, another stream of tears escaped from her eyes as she looked upward at the smirking fox, an enjoyable sign that she was succeeding in pleasuring him. Fighting through her gag reflex and using a mixture of saliva and tears that lubricated the large member, she continued on, her paws massaging the knot slowly and in rhythm with her forward thrusts so that the closer she got to the base of his cock the more her massaging hands squeezed.

It shocked her when his paws found their way to her head, his fingertips grabbing and applying on her head. His strength was apparent as the only give he would allow the poor girl between his knees was to continue going down on his cock. His paw clenched to make a fist with a pawful of her hair in his grasp. A muffled gagging noise escaped from her clogged throat as she continued to push him deeper into her throat, it didn't take long for her snout to press up against his knot as her muscles tightened around it fully, a small taste of pre-cum hitting her tongue as she shifted her body, her hips shifting as she stretched out her knees, a rather large bulge showing exactly how far into her body that he currently occupied.

Nethaniel grunted, his eyes closing as he released her head from his grasp; sliding his paws back to his sides as he felt his seed moving from his erection straight into her stomach. His orgasm pushed her back up the shaft of his cock as he drained as much of his seed as possible into her. "Jesus fuck girl..."

She had no warning to his ejaculation, her eyes widening in horror as they rolled back up into her head, his seed pouring into her stomach as she frantically tried to move backwards away from him. A loud popping noise filling the conference room as his huge erection came free of her snout, the seed still coming out in spurts that landed on the top of her head, some shots hitting her face and bare chest as she coughed loudly, trying her best to not throw up any more of his cum as she found herself able to breathe properly again.

A few minutes passed as the raccoon sat in a puddle of her boss's seed, her breathing returning to normal as she tried to compose herself by looking upwards at the towering specimen of a fox. The black of her mascara smeared across the side of her face already.

"Where's my fucking dance whore"