FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

"Oh my god!" A sudden shriek broke through the apartment, piercing right through the background moans of slain zombies crumbling to Nick's virtual feet as he spun on the television screen. In real life, the scream made his eyebrow perk up. "Skye?" He asked, pushing the headphones down and pausing the game. "Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!" He heard the red panda gasping, her voice breaking up into a higher decibel that rang through the closed door of the office unhindered. "What has gotten into her?" Nick thought to himself, standing and rounding out into the hallway to see a flurry of fur at the doorway, swishing madly.

"Skye? What's going on?" He posed, heading towards her into the entryway in time for her to twirl around with a spray of her red hair around her shoulders before he saw the shipping box held to her chest.

"It's my order! It came!"

"Order?" Nick glanced over the box, "That doesn't look like games. What'd you order?" His eyebrows knit together, trying to run back through his recent memory for some mention of another knickknack for their shelves or equipment for their gaming setup, but he couldn't recall anything new.

Skye, obviously hurt at his lapse in memory, dropped her mouth open. Her eyes crinkled with a muffled giggle of excitement before she shook her head, miming disappointment. "You goof! It's my bath stuff! Remember? I bought a bunch of bath bombs and bubble bars?" She gave a little shimmy, her excitement starting to leak down into the rest of her so that she squirmed where she stood.

"I got these bubble bars that are supposed to be a dupe for Lush but they smell like citrus! And another one looks like an actual cupcake! It's so CUTE! It smells like buttercream and birthday cake. Then, I got TONs of bath bombs too! Oh and I got heart-shaped romance bombs that smell like jasmine and spices! But the best is these huge pokeball bombs! They have little plastic pokemon inside them!" Her legs, hidden beneath the tight hug of her newest pair of leggings covered in pixelated building blocks from the Minecraft world, gave a wiggle before she set the box atop her head, doing a continuing shimmy dance that fluttered the loose t-shirt she wore, giving Nick a jiggling show through the V-neck's dip above its slogan, "Video games don't make me violent, lag does." Nick chuckled to himself, remembering days before when the clothes in her outfit had arrived, bringing out an equal explosion of glee in the girl.

"Gonna try them out?"

Skye's head whipped around from a mid-spin in her dance to fix him with a hard stare, "Was I an adventurer before I took an arrow to the knee? Heck yes I'm trying them out!" Then, she turned and fled down the hall with one last glimpse of her hair and tail flying behind her before the bathroom door shut with a thud.

"God, I love her." Nick thought, rolling his eyes for a second before heading back towards his earlier spot. Through the wall, he could hear the tub starting to fill. Just as he started to fit the headphones back over his ears, a call of his name rang out from the bathroom. "Nicky! Come 'er! Come test these with me!"

"Guess I'm needed..." Heading into the bathroom, Nick froze just inside the door. Skye, in the center of the room on their Mario mushroom bath rug, bent over at the waist. Her leggings, with her thumbs hooked into either side, had just begun to peel down over the curve of her ass. Nick's eyes went wide, watching the fabric unveil the curve of her bare bottom. The lush, coppery fur begged to be touched, but the human didn't dare move and interrupt the possibly accidental show. To get the leggings off her ankles, she wriggled slightly, jiggling her rump in front of him while her tail flailed enough that he could see her panties beneath. Deep blue lace rimmed the edges, leading into a silky pair of panties giving him a glimpse of her asscheeks peeking out on either side until her tail lifted enough to reveal the center where simple, block text read: "411 Strength Required."

Stifling a chuckle, Nick bit his lip as she turned, seeing him ogling her with a now sheepish blush pinkening his cheeks. "You called?" Instead of responding, Skye just began to peel up her shirt. Inch by inch, the soft, dark fur of her stomach began to show, leading up to the underside of her bra. He could see the crease of her cleavage between the two cups, her full chest spilling out of the garment already with just the sweet dot of her nipple hidden at the edge of her bra. Reaching back, her fingers teased at the clasp, letting the bra loosen around as it unclipped without the cups dropping away. Slowly, her arms escaped from the bra one by one giving him a tease of her body barely covered with his favorite parts shielded. Her full wide hips swayed slightly, guiding her swishing tail in a subtle dance. In her dainty panties, he could see the shape of her mound beneath and the faintest camel toe traced her lower lips. Long legs ran to the floor. Above, her breasts couldn't hide entirely behind the slipping garment, giving him their basic shape. He could see them shifting, jostling behind her teasing veil without the bud of her nipple.

"Hey Nick?" His head jumped up at her voice, expecting a light scolding for his starring or a tease about being polite. Already in his head, he could see the faint raise of her eyebrow for a "what are you doing?" expression, instead though, her lips curled into a devious, almost evil smirk and the soft, cloth thunk of her bra hitting the rug echoed in the room.

Looking back down, his eyes feasted on the sight of her bare chest with the fur lightening and thinning out just around each of her pert, pink nipples. "You're kinda evil, you know that?" Nick asked, chuckling as Skye turned to check the water, turning the dial off so that it quieted in the room without the rushing sounds. Reaching to her opened box, she selected a small bottle first, dropping a splash of oil into their tub so that a rich, flowery scent bloomed in the air. Then, she added a swirled disk, crumbling it into the water with a sudden foam of bubbles forming instantly.

With a glance over one shoulder, Skye giggled. "Who me?" Then, she peeled her panties down in a slow, painfully slow roll. Inch by inch he saw the escaping shape of her ass before it framed around the back view of her pussy, lower lips a velvety pink. Nick swallowed, directly his eyes back up before nodding, "Yes, you."

Skye just laughed again, giving an "oh well" shrug before letting herself slip into the tub. The water swallowed up to her shoulders, hugging her in the rich, scented waters while bubbles clung to her fur. Then, she lifted out the infamous pokeball bomb. With one half red, the other white, and the clasp's design carefully recreated it looked like a crumbly pokemon ball. "Come on! Join me!" The bomb began to fizz, sending a small current out in the water while enriching the blend of citrusy, sweet floral notes in the air already. The water steamed with its heat, frothing and bubbling from the mixture of bombs and Skye just sighed, relaxing visibly within its embrace. Stripping quickly, Nick joined her only to feel the same sensation. The water reached up to his shoulders with heat and the steam caressed over his face above the surface. Inside the tub, the scents only intensified. The water felt like lotion against his skin, soothing the dry sensation from the lingering winter and washing away the tiredness from late night gaming strain.

"Mmm...this is perfect..." Skye crooned, shifting so that her body fit in against Nick's chest. Her breasts pressed into his chest beneath the water, only adding to the heat while her breath washed up to his neck with the steam. Their legs tangled gently, snuggling into each other like lost puzzle pieces found while the bombs and bars continued to fizz and bubble around them. Two sets of eyes closed, escaping into the sensation of a hot, comforting bath. Nick's arms curled around the girl on his chest. One hand swept her hair back out of her way so it spilled into the water before it pressed to her lower back and held her closer. Behind the closed curtains of his eyes, he played through the week for a second time. Instead of seeing the stress of public transportation, falling, building, unrelenting snow, or dinner with his parents the night before, he saw just Skye welcoming him home from work with pizza and a new-to-them, old, used Nintendo game or the hat she wore with a massive pompom ball on top that flopped every which way when she helped him shovel. He felt her again after dinner last night, collapsing into his chest with a tight hug just inside their door before dragging him into the kitchen for homemade hot cocoa topped with marshmallows she'd carved into hearts. He felt her kisses again between sips, hotter than the water until marshmallow cream smeared over their lips. He felt the buzz of his phone every five minutes during a bus ride with selfies of Skye, the pile of groceries she'd gotten with four cases of Mountain Dew in different flavors, her lips puckered and blowing a kiss, or her exasperated face in front of a buffering screen. She was there for every annoyance and for a moment, they all melted away to just the girl in his arms, loving him.

"Oh lord!" Nick's eyes popped open at the sound of Skye's voice, seeing his chest and the girl included suddenly swallowed by the bubbles that had continued to grow while they relaxed until they coated the two. Skye squealed, smearing a handful beneath his chin, "Santa Claus!"

"Hey!" He laughed, scooping an armful into her face. "The abominable snow man!"

"You'll never win this battle!" Skye shrieked, tackling Nick's lap with a splash that sent water rolling out over the tile floor while her fingers rubbed soap into his hair, spiking it to points. "Ferroseed!"

"How dareth thee!" Nick grabbed her, trying to smear bubbles over her face while they tussled. Her fingers clutched to him until his butt slipped, sending them rolling in the slick, oiled surface of the tub. Bubbles flew into the air, landing on the curtain, floor, walls, toilet, and the bathroom mirror. Water splashed out and leaked over the sides, soaking their floor. Red panda and human alike flung bubbles and writhed through the tub like children sharing an innocent bath until with a yelp, Nick found the plastic pokemon.

Hand jutting into the air, he triumphantly showed the pink-skinned beast with bubbles clinging to its yellow chest and balancing on its curled tongue and tail. "It's a lickitung!"

Suddenly, Skye grinning, laughing face disappeared. Instead, that devious smile returned while her eyes peeked out through heavy eyelashes, "I'll show you a lickitung." Then, her head disappeared beneath the water completely with just the tips of her tall ears jutting into the film of bubbles on top. For a second, Nick didn't understand the pun until he felt the pressure of something slide up the length of his cock and warm lips hug around the tip. With a strong suckle, Skye brought Nick's boner- which had flickered to life watching the girl's striptease- to a rock hard, pulsing state as he watched the water rippled above her face. For half a minute, her lips pumped down his underwater shaft, slurping her tongue around the sensitive head as she went. When she surface, face dripping wet, her lips crushed into Nick's with a deep kiss. Her tongue pushed into his mouth, tangling them together into a sloppy french kiss while her leg slid over his lap, letting her straddle over him. Her sex teased against him, grinding her hot snatch up to his now throbbing cock. Nick moaned into her mouth, grabbing onto her hips and pulling her closer to him, but she breaks the kiss. "Nuh uh uh. Not yet mister!"

Her body shimmied backwards, letting her bend down to his shaft again. This time, soft fingers circled around his shaft beneath the water, letting the sensation of her fur tickle against his cock while the rush of the water added another level. Nick stared down at her, soaking in the sight of the red panda as much as he did the water of the tub. Her body peeked out from the veil of water and bubbles, lips pursed in concentration. Her breasts peeked out of a wall of bubbles, the nipples showing through a popped bare section while water ran down her bare shoulders, glistening with liquid. Her eyes were dipped down, watching her own work for a second while another hand scooped beneath his balls, gingerly cupping and working them before she looked up to see him with her warm eyes. Behind, her tail lifted and waved with a spray of popping bubbles around it. Her ears, dripping and coated in bubbles flickered atop her head, listening intently for the hitch of his breathing when his cock would twitch with excitement.

For a second, her hands squeezed and her head sunk down against. Nick's hips bucked slightly, letting her head peek out enough to sneak breaths while her lips began to suckle and bob down his length again. Her fingers squeezed, pumping down around his shaft in a steady, building motion while her tongue swept over his head, teasing beneath the underside of his shaft and tracing the head of his cock. Nick's breath hitched, catching and then breaking out with a throaty moan at the clutches of her hot mouth and her hands all worked him at once.

Then, she shuffled up slightly, sinking her bubbly breasts down so they replaced her hands squeezing around his shaft. The tip poked out between them, sitting at the edge of the water. Nick stared through the glassy surface of the water, seeing the ghostly image of Skye's soft breasts hugging around him, her eyes peeking up to him while her tongue traced around the head of his cock. He felt precum leak from the tip, scooped up onto her tongue where it glittered for a moment before she swallowed it down, letting her breasts bounce gently to work the fur around him, squeezing and pumping along his length in the warmth of the water. The sensation of her body, pressing and working against him within the overall envelopment of the water was entirely new. Her lips hung open, letting hot air wash over his cock, alternating between the sensation of her breath, her lips, her tongue, and the water itself licking him.

With a moan, Nick's mouth hung open to let him huff softly into the air. His eyes were drooping, half-lidded while he stared down at her, too enraptured to even speak. One hand swept back, gently touching to her shoulder and tenderly cupping her neck, caressing her cheek with one thumb, but otherwise the only things that moved were his bucking hips and twitching shaft. Suddenly, seeing the head of his cock peek out from her breasts, she latched onto the head and began to suckle. In the enclosed space of the shower, her voice was amplified so her noisy suckling surrounded his ears on all sides, seeming to make it feel stronger, milking him harder.

Instantly, Nick's lips shuddered with a moan exploding out into the room while his fingers pressed into her skin gently, trying to release some of the tension she was building with her mouth back to her, but she wasn't letting that happen. She only suckled harder. Her tongue swirled over the tip, tracing along the opening and finding the edge of his head and sweeping down to find the sensitive underside. At the same time, her lips suckled and pulling the hot suction of her mouth over that one inch, letting her breasts surround the rest.

He felt everything, her breasts pressing in around him, fur and water caressing him in equal parts while her head bobbed a little, giving him the sensation of her lips rubbing down along his shaft while her tongue worked. Then, her bright eyes swept up and caught his, attentive to serving him. Seeing her, waiting for him and working so hard to make him cum, Nick just moaned again. His back arched slightly, cock jerking inside the cushioning of her chest before cum spurted into Skye's mouth.

Instead of keeping it in her mouth, Skye pulled back. The second stream hit her cheek, splatting a creamy white over her face, the neck streaked over her muzzle, oozing down either side and clinging to her small fangs like the hot fudge on a sundae. Then, she stuck out her tongue to catch the rest, letting it pool there in the bowl of her long, pink tongue. His eyes widened, just staring down at the sight of her painted with his cum. Once he finished, she giggled once, swallowed and leaned back up into his chest.

With a grin, Nick reached down and scooped his hands beneath the panda's thighs and pulled her up his chest. His lips traced up her wet thighs, pecking and kissing through her damp fur until his nuzzled and nosed into her sex as her toes curled back. She hunched over him, steadying herself against the corners of the tub so she could sit up towards his face. His nose poked her clit once, bringing out a gaspy squeak. His hot breath washed over her sex, sending a hard shudder down her spine. "A-ahh! Nick!"

"Nuh uh uh! Missy!" He replied, mimicking her with a grin before his tongue drew out, running up from her tailhole to the little rosy bud of her clit where it slowed, swirling around the sensitive spot. Nick's hands, still holding her steady up to his face, squeezed harder to pull her up right to his mouth, sending a jolt of excitement down her body in anticipation of his true start when he wasn't teasing but really trying, but then, his cheek turned away. His lips instead found her thigh again, nipping and nibbling along the sensitive inner curve of her leg. He dotted kisses up towards her crotch, letting hot air wash over her sex before working back to her leg.

"Babbyyy..." She whined, voice warbling with impatient and need while her tail lashed madly behind her, smacking into the water with little explosions of lukewarm water droplets.

"Hmm? Someone seems a little worked up! I thought these bath bombs were supposed to be relaxing..." Nick teased, smirking up at Skye pleading face with her bottom lip jutting out in a pout and eyes fluttering cutely. Her breasts shook with every one of her breaths, jiggling them above his head while her pleading, flushing face hovered between the view of them.

Pouting still, Skye whimpered. "P-pwease?" Her breasts gave a shake again, tail smacking hard enough to send a spray of water that audibly clapped to the floor. Her nose crinkled with frustration, pleading him. The wet white lines of her face had darkened under the water, letting them blend more into the red, copper notes of her fur and giving her a darker appearance, like a bandit.

Chuckling at her whining, Nick's lips lowered down and kissed the girl's sex, just above her clit where it poked out from her sex, swollen and begging for attention. He tugged her up higher again, bringing her sex right to his lips. The smooth, velveteen fur of her sex slide beneath his fingers, welcoming soft, fluttering kisses over the surface. Then, pressing his lips in a kiss to her, his tongue pushed out and stretched to its full length before licking into the slick, pink tunnel of her snatch.

She shuddered once, wobbling in her hold above him before her moan filled the air. The sound echoed off the walls and bounced back, repeating in a ghostly echo before she moaned again with the second sweep of his touch. Then, her voice lightened to a gaspy sound. Her back ached, thrusting her hips to his mouth harder while the tip of his tongue pierced into her sex, filling her leaking pussy with a hot, writhing appendage. His lips pressed harder to her, coaxing more of the desperate moans out and exploring her sex, pushing deep into her, ignoring the sweet bud of her clit just above him, letting it pulse and throb with ignored impatience. Instead, his tongue focused on the inside, swirling within her, poking and teasing for the sensitive patches that'd make her squeal and shiver above him. When he felt her clench down around him, desperately squeezing down while her sex hung at the edge of orgasm now., Nick's lips moved up to drop over the little button. Instantly, he gave a testing suckle that broke a moan out into the air unlike the first.

Instead of a moan, this left her mouth in a hiss. She bit at her lip, clutching onto his shoulders now instead of the tub and pushing to his mouth hard with quivering, needy hips. Within the suction, his tongue began to swirl around the little bud. Nick's hands had to clutch harder, leaving faint indents in her skin where he kept her wet body steady on his slick skin. Her body shook roughly, every fiber waiting to tumble over the edge towards orgasm, but instead she hovered right there. Nick's tongue swirled steadyily around, flicking and teasing to the little buzzer while he suckled on the little clitty.

Looking up, the human reveled in the pleasure on the girl's face. Her mouth hung open, letting out hoarse panting while she wheezed and gasped with every lick. Her fangs jutted out slightly from her muzzle, showing brightly against the fur of her muzzle while she shivered and stiffened with her building orgasm, then suddenly her entire body froze above him. Her breath broke with a sharp gasp, then she came. She came hard. Juices gushed over Nick's chin, coating his chest slightly as the girl squirted powerfully. Her moan rang out in the air in a high-pitched, warbling decibel for almost a minute before she slumped over him, easing down back to his chest while Nick kissed at her cheek where they flushed hot under the fur. For a long second, she didn't move and then her head lifted. "Ah, that was nice."

Nick chuckled, hugging her closer to his chest before nodding, "I agree." He looked down at Skye where she relaxed into his chest like a pillow, "Now this bath seems to be relaxing, huh?"

"Oh yeah..." She sighed, collecting her breath for a second before sitting up. "It really was!"

Nick chuckled and took one look at Skye then let his eyes run over the mess of the bathroom. Water had soaked through the rug completely, leaving it oozing out the excess onto the tile in puddles that dotted the floor. Popped bubbles smeared down the mirror having run down its surface, lingering bubbles grew like weeds off the toilet and walls around the tub. The tub itself sat half empty, with Skye's body exposed to her belly button where before the water had kissed her neck. Nick chuckled, shaking his head at the mess before leaning forward and flicking the water back on, "So, which bath bomb is next?"

Skye grinned back at him, reaching towards the box to grab for another pokeball, waggling it in the air, "I hope this time it's a probopass." Then, she winked.