FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Well, it's not three stories in three days, but three in four days is still pretty good considering my usual pace. It will probably be the last update for a while, though, considering I need to pull double digit overtime hours lately just to meet my bills...*Cough*firestormcanin@yahoo.com*Cough**Cough*Paypal*Cough* Mmm; sorry about that. Don't know where that came from.

Anyway, as always, all constructive criticism is welcome. Enjoy!

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“Hello there, husband.”

The sound of the soft, sultry voice of the woman lying in bed next to him slowly stirred Sean from his slumber. His head turned as he smiled dimly at the beautiful redhead lying next to him, his gaze falling onto her bright green eyes.

“Hi there…” Sean smiled dimly as he felt her soft hand gently caress his cheek, her body mostly covered by the sheets they shared in his tiny bed. “Where did you come from?”

The redhead laughed cutely as her fingers stroked across his face, running through the short hairs of his unshaven face. The cold metal of the ring on her finger drew his attention toward the gold band around her ring finger, looking much like an engagement ring.

“You’re so silly in the morning, dear.” She giggled slightly again as she slowly eased herself atop him, straddling his waist with her legs as she got into position. While Sean had worn only a light set of clothes to bed, little more than a t-shirt and some flannel pajama pants, he could feel, and soon see that his partner had dressed down even more than he had as she slowly rose up above him.

The set of beautiful eyes she had may have been what drew his attention in at first, but it was another set of something that got Sean’s full attention as the covers fell off his partner. Her breasts were large, perfectly rounded, and sculpted almost like a work of art. Her nipples were slightly engorged as she squirmed atop him, breasts bouncing softly and erasing any doubts in Sean’s mind about how real they truly were. Other than a couple strands of her long hair gently lying atop them, she made no attempt to cover up her feminine bounty from him. His partner clearly had no qualms about his wandering eyes, Sean couldn’t bring himself to touch them, almost afraid that he’d ruin the perfect feminine shape.

That perfect feminine shape continued as Sean’s brown eyes fell downward to her belly, the firm slimness a contrast to his own slight pudginess. As his gaze continued its journey, Sean took in the narrow hips and wide waist that completed an almost textbook definition of an hourglass figure. Though her current position prevented him from getting a good look at it, the growing tent in his pants were beginning to poke into a rear that felt very large and soft. As his mind moved ever so slowly toward full consciousness, Sean had no idea what had happened for such a beautiful woman to land into bed next to him.

No, seriously, he had NO idea. He’d fallen asleep alone, wiped out after a late shift at MoonDollars coffee a couple of blocks down the road. A former financial planner until the heads of the company he worked for were indicted and the company dissolved for various illegal activities, he’d spent the better part of the last year either working or searching for better employment. He could ill afford the time or money for a serious social life beyond a couple of nights out with friends. He was pretty sure he would’ve remembered taking anyone home, much less the beauty that was straddling him right now.

A dream; that was it. Sean was simply in the middle of a dream where a beautiful, fiery redhead just suddenly ended up in bed next to him. In that case, Sean thought, he might as well enjoy the time he had with her.

“Well, some part of you is certainly starting to stir.” The beauty atop him smiled mischievously as she started to shift her position. She gasped softly when his tenting pants rubbed against her pussy, leaving a small trace of her juices on him. With a smirk, she slowly lifted herself up and slid down slightly so she was now straddling Sean’s thighs. Sliding her fingers under the waistband of his pants, she eased them down over his cock, letting his rapidly swelling member spring into view.

“Mmm…” The redhead slid herself sensuously down Sean’s body, letting her bosom slowly surround his stiffness. Sean moaned softly as her felt the warm softness surrounding his cock, his hips bucking gently upward toward her mouth. She seemed to take that as her cue and slowly wrapped her plump lips around the head of his cock.

Sean moaned as her felt the redhead’s tongue slowly slurping and working his shaft. He wasn’t a virgin, but Sean could count the total number of his sexual experiences on one hand. They had been memorable, but this woman was quickly wiping those experiences from his mind. Her hot lips, wet tongue and soft lips were working magic on him, and Sean was having to fight to keep himself from blowing his load almost immediately.

Sean bought his hand down to stroke the mysterious woman’s hair, and made a pair of strange discoveries. The first was that he had a gold band on his own hand matching her own, something he’d never had before. The second was that, in between the locks of brilliant red hair, he felt a strange pair of velvet like triangles atop her head. She was making it difficult for him to concentrate, but he managed to focus his attention enough to get a closer examination of the strange objects atop her head. If he thought the woman appearing out of nowhere was odd, his latest discovery made her downright strange.

“F-Fox ears?” Sean stared at the orange-red atop her head, at least as much as he could as she continued to bob up and down on his length. He thought this was a foxy lady, but this wasn’t exactly what he had in mind. That alone was weird enough, but when he caught movement out of the corner of his eye, his gaze traveled down her body, to a spot just above her rear. How he’d missed that huge red tail with a white tip before he couldn’t say, but now it waved proudly in front of him.

His brain was having trouble processing everything he was finding out about this woman, and it didn’t help that most of the blood in his body was going to the head below his waist instead of above. Sean tried to open his mouth to ask her something, anything about what was happening. That question quickly died in his throat as his cock suddenly found the back of her throat as the foxy lady took his full seven inches into her mouth.

“F-FUCK!” Sean gripped the sheets as his resistance broke, his orgasm hitting him hard and fast. He tried his best not to buck his hips as his seed shot into his partner’s eagerly waiting mouth. Sean didn’t know if she was an expert at giving blowjobs, but she certainly didn’t seem like an amateur as she slurped and licked his cum up with ease. His orgasm lasted less than thirty seconds, but they were the most intense and wonderful seconds of Sean’s life.

The foxy lady spent a few moments licking his shaft and head clean before pulling away, smiling seductively up at Sean. He thought she was ready for more, and though he was pretty well spent, he was certainly willing to return the favor. Instead she slid off him, her hand slowly reaching down and stroking his head(the one above his waist).

“Mmm; as much as I’d like to continue, you need to start getting ready for work, honey. You stay here; I’ll get your breakfast ready.” Before he could say anything, she turned and walked out of the room, her hips and even her tail swaying in a sexy, seductive manner as she left the room.

Sean tried to gather his thoughts as he pulled his pants back up, wondering what was causing this dream his was experiencing. He certainly wasn’t complaining, just wondering what was happening. Humans didn’t have animal ears and tails, and it wasn’t like that was a fetish of his. Considering the overall quality of this dream woman, though, a couple of furry ears and a tail weren’t going to throw him off too much from enjoying her company.

Something else seemed kinda off, too, but Sean couldn’t exactly place what it was that was throwing him off so. He’d never seen her in person before(and with those ears and tail, he was pretty sure he’d remember if he did), but she did seem familiar somehow. Was she a former client at his firm, or a regular at the coffee shop? He didn’t think so, but he still couldn’t shake the feeling that he knew her from somewhere.

“Breakfast, honey!” Before he could ponder it further, his mysterious fox returned. She had a tray full of cereal, fruit and coffee. It was about all he could afford on his super tight budget, yet another reason he really needed to find better employment. Still, she presented it neatly and proudly as she set the tray over his lap.

“I got your favorite cereal, some bananas, and your coffee…” Sean was confused as he noticed a look of disappointment on her face. The vixen picked up his coffee cup, shaking her head with disapproval. “Sorry, honey; I think I added too much milk to it. We’re gonna need to heat it up a bit.”

“Um, that’s O.K.” Sean continued to speak as she held the cup in one hand, leaving her other completely free. “You can just toss it in the micro-“

“Flickus Bickus”

Sean raised an eyebrow in confusion at the strange words she muttered as she snapped her thumb and fore finger together in her free hand. The confusion was quickly replaced with a mix of shock and horror as her thumb was suddenly engulfed in flames. With a satisfied smile, she held her flaming finger underneath the bottom of the mug as Sean watched in stunned silence. She held it there until steam started to rise from the mug, which she then sat down on the tray in front of him, her finger still alight.

“There you go, honey; that should be better.” She blew out the flame with the casual ease of someone blowing out a candle. Despite having just been, you know, ON FIRE, her finger seemed as perfectly fine and undamaged as it had before. Sean still struggled to find words as she went into his closet and pulled out a towel, pausing to turn on the TV on his dresser before heading to the bathroom.

“You watch a little TV while you eat; I’ll myself cleaned up so can get your shower when you done.” Her tail swished back and forth as she stepped inside, before she poked her head around the door back at him, smiling coyly. “See you in a bit, lover.”

With that, she closed the door, leaving Sean alone with his food, his thoughts and his confusion. To recap; he woke up to a strange woman with fox ears and a tail sleeping in bed next to him. After giving him an amazing blow job, she gave him breakfast. And apparently she could light herself on fire, and not be hurt by the flames. And all of this seemed perfectly normal to her.

Sean shook his head; he shouldn’t over think this. Dreams are weird and hard to interpret, and it would all be over when he woke up anyway. Might as well just enjoy it for what it is instead of worrying about why it is what it is. Grabbing the nearby remote, Sean set the TV to a local news channel and settled in to enjoy his breakfast. He started, as he often did, with the coffee.

“OW!” Apparently the vixen had heated it up more than he realized as Sean gasped, quickly swallowing the small bit of scorching hot liquid. It burned slightly on the way down his throat, leaving Sean in slight agony for a few seconds before the pain started to subside. “Damn, that hurt…”

It hurt… in a dream? Can’t people not be hurt in dreams, or at least not experience real pain? Sean was pretty sure that was the case... but then, that would mean that everything he had experienced wasn’t a dream. The woman, the orgasm, her seemingly strong adoration for him; everything. This was all real… it was all real!

KA-BOOM!

Shocked though he was, the sound of an explosion bought Sean’s attention to its source, heart in his throat. He relaxed a little when he realized it was just a commercial for some big action movie coming up. It showed the main star of the movie, Vixie Caine, diving out of a window just in time to avoid the explosion, landing in a nearby pool. The camera followed her as she emerged from the water, her red hair plastered lightly to her head, her bright green eyes blinking water out of them as she climbed out. The formal dress she had been wearing was now soaking wet and clung to her body, showing off her generous curves.

Oh my God, Sean thought. It’s her; THAT was the woman he woke up with. Vixie Caine, the multi-millionaire(or possibly billionaire) movie star. She didn’t have any of the fox parts she sported now, but it was her. She was real, and she was here in his bedroom. And apparently she thought the two of them were married. Sean struggled to come up with something, anything that would explain everything that was going on, but only one statement slipped out of his mouth.

“Holy shit; I just got head from a movie star!”