FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

by: Malic

"You seemed to pick the wrong house," came a voice one could tell was filtered through a smug grin.

The heliolisk turned around, frill spread and eyes wide, to find an oddly satisfied looking homeowner looking back at him. The would be thief moved toward the door, but in a flash the jolteon had tackled him. A rolling whirlwind of potential bites soon silenced his ineffective protests, and with his belly fully exposed to the more powerful beast the frilled lizard surrendered.

"Yes yes, wrong house indeed," he grinned down, the smugness had drifted somewhat towards malice.

"Please, I'm sorry I just needed the money," pleaded the Heliolisk

"Well then you should have looked for a safer line of work, for someone as quick to surrender as you are I might have something in mind. You're accepting job offers aren't you?" said the Jolteon.

"Yes I'll do anything, as far as I'm concerned you're my new boss. Just please don't hurt me," the heliolisk said.

"Why I wouldn't dream of hurting my new slave, no one would ever think to take you on as an escort if you ended up covered in bites and scratches."

"Escort?" the burglar gulped.

"Pokemon from all walks of life come through my door looking for a second chance, and depending on how well that mouth of yours feels you too will be given a chance to earn much more money from a far safer line of work. I've yet to lose an employee, and they all grow to love their new positions," he gave his pitch and pulled away, laying down on his side up against the cabinets. With hind legs spread he revealed his challenge to the now captive thief.

There was no way he could escape, not with as fast as his potential employer. Claws still gleaming in the minimal lighting, surging with electricity to make sure that the only moves this heliolisk would be making would be centered on his exposed crotch. It went without stating that any moves that were to be made should be as sensual as possible. No doubt any funny business would end as poorly as the rest of this robbery.

Closing his eyes and shaking what little pride he had left loose the heliolisk began to crawl forward. Tail drifting this way and that it took what felt like hours to finally put his maw within licking distance of the knotted rod. There was an odd satisfaction that welled up in the back of his mind, he had been a thief for so long it was about time he provided a tangible service to someone. It helped that he had practiced lock picking things with his mouth before, the though of turning such and obscure skill of theft into pleasure and payment had him nearly giddy as his tongue slipped free for a taste.

Something clicked for the heliolisk the moment he finally became acquainted with the jolteon's cock. It all felt right. As much as he would have tried to deny it moments ago the moment his tongue pressed cock tip he was smitten. Something about the way he was lead to doing it, the complete lack of options, it was comforting. His new jolteon master was good for him. This was what his life was leading up to.

As the budding cocksucker gave his first experimental lick the homeowner chuckled," Awfully timid, I take it this is your first time around a dick before. In that case I'll try not to be too rough on your cute little muzzle, but you've still got a lot of work to do if you want to be my newest employee thief."

The rogue's eyes lit up with intensity, this was his chance to prove himself to his new master. This was a chance to feel like he was worth something," Nothing timid about it master, merely taking my time to admire such a wonderful set of equipment. I can scarcely imagine the number of mouths you've broken in with this delicious thing!" With his declaration out of the way he began to draw some of it inward, letting it slip over his tongue with the same delicacy as he would treat the finest and most expensive locks. It was all a matter of slipping and sliding in all the right directions in order to maximize pleasure. It should be easy. It would be easy; the former thief would make sure of that.

Giving his frill a nice petting the jolteon slowly let his newest acolyte slide greedily down his length. The loyal little bastard had a skilled tongue, he would give him that, but a new employee cannot be gifted with the entire shaft at his leisure. Talent is one thing, but skills must be learned, and this would be thief lacked the foresight to allow himself to be used less as a suckling mouth and more as a sex toy. Deciding then and there to introduce him to this new position in life the jolteon slipped both forepaws around his captive's neck, tightened his grip slightly, and gave a single vigorous thrust to throw him off of familiar territory. The rogue let out a well muffled moan as the jolteon's occasional chuckling descend into a moan filled laughter.

"Oh my your mouth is something else, I'll make sure to make use of you several times before unleashing your talents onto the world at large. With a little training I'm not sure the world is ready for a cocksucker as skilled as you may well be, especially when I'm threw with you. To think you thought theft would be where your financial troubles were put to rest, you should have been doing this for years," driving his point home with another forceful thrust the back of heliolisk's throat was painted in a few warm spurts of precum.

Licking along the shaft from base to tip to milk the sparse shots of pre for all they were worth the would be thief got his first and favorite taste of cum. The jolteon's spunk carried a charge that tickled from his tongue all the way down to his belly, he felt strangely energized by even the most minor of gifts imparted by such a powerful and stern master. The compliments further sent his mine reeling. Pleasure for himself was farthest from his mind as his master desired attention, and nothing now would make him think otherwise. Jolteon's crotch was all that he could think to focus on, and everything he would do from then on out would be to satisfy every idle lust or wish the owner of such a crotch might desire. Now it seemed to desire his total acceptance; total acceptance was what master got.

"Good pet," he grinned approvingly. The heliolisk let out a mewling cry at the compliment as his eyes focused intently on the balls he occasionally reached for with that dextrous forked tongue. Blissful was the first word that would have described his state of mind, at peace with his newfound position in the world. The jolteon could tell this from his dutiful approach, and saw fit to reward him well. Gripping more firmly around his neck the eevelution thrust deep into his throat, slipping a growing knot past those scaled lips with ease as the loyal little pet did his level best to accommodate such a claiming. Throat and tongue working together to make the experience as enjoyable as possible for his new master he could feel the pressure beginning to build in those divine balls. With a spasm and a growl the jolteon came. The rush of fluid and musk was just as overpowering now as was his first taste. He choked down mouthful after mouthful of the sticky white substance, and the charge of electricity that followed only further heightened his enjoyment. The thought of times past when he had committed the same act in private never even compared. Nothing compared to what had happened now. The jolteon had claimed him, and he was found both willing and able to do the job that would be required of him from then on.