FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

This had seemed like a cool assignment when I volunteered. Get some photos for that developing piece on the weird cult that kept meeting in the woods south of the city. I expected something like Wild Wild Country. Just some weirdos trying to make a society apart from the rest with their neo-occult angels and demons. Not so. This cult was straight out of Lovecraft. They had robes, rituals, tomes, everything. Perhaps infiltrating the ranks of fanatics just to get some award-winning candids for the exposé was a bridge too far.

I came to this realization far too late when the summoning circle actually fucking worked. There in the middle of the woods, on the cobblestone foundation of a ruined house, by the light of a hundred candles, reality itself warped and twisted as the chalk lines illuminated with crimson light. The stones inside the ring dissolved into shadows, forming a hole to some hellish dimension. Out of that hole, a massive canine claw emerged, grasping at the edges with long black nails. Another paw followed. Together they gripped the cobblestones and out crawled the biggest creature I’d ever seen; a lupine demon with fur as black as coal and a maw full of jagged teeth. The monster was fully nude and corded everywhere with beastly muscle. It’s piercing red eyes scanned us with malice. My dumbass instinctively snapped a silent photo.

Judging by how all the acolytes standing around the circle with me continued chanting unperturbed, this was routine for them. The demon snarled with a rumble that shook my joints. It surged forward and slashed at the nearest cultist. The person didn’t flinch as the salt circle did its job and a barrier repelled the claw. The monster growled in frustration.

It paced around the perimeter, dragging its skewer sized claws along the invisible wall, which sparked, creating trails of light behind them.

I watched with a mix of utter horror and fascination. A real, goddamn, demon. It was astonishing to see something so monstrous, so real, and so…predatory. My wandering eyes drifted across its…his…figure as he stalked, taking in the play of candlelight on its flexing muscles. Naturally, my eyes landed between his legs. Sure enough, a flaccid red wolf cock swung back and forth with its steps. Mesmerizing. Massive. Hot.

I caught myself with a flinch. What. The fuck. How is this making me horny???

Just then, the demon slashed once more at the barrier, snarling loud as an engine.

“You will receive your sacrifice yet, my lord.” Intoned a shrill voice from somewhere in the crowd. “We must first secure him.”

Those words sent a shock down my spine. There’d been nothing said about a sacrifice. At least not to me…oh shit.

“Bring forth the slut!”

On cue, two pairs of arms grabbed me from either side.

“WOAH WOAH WOAH! HOLD ON!”

I thrashed as much as I could, but apparently the cult was popular with body-builders because I couldn’t do shit. They lifted me off the ground as I flailed my legs stupidly, and carried me towards the front of the crowd. Towards the demon.

“There’s got to be some mistake! I’m new to this stuff! I didn’t volunteer!!” I yelled desperately.

“There is no mistake. You will be the perfect receptacle,” said the cold high voice.

The now countless hands gripping me, set me down near the edge of the ring. I noticed now a second circle of salt overlapping the one keeping the snarling, looming monster at bay. I was placed in side it on my feet.

“Oh god please, I don’t want to die.” I was panicking now, breathing hard.

“You won’t die,” said a deeper, softer voice. “So long as you comply and…submit to his will.”

I was now face to face with the hulking lupine horror. It leaned, resting its paws on the barrier like an eager patron against a store’s soon to open glass doors. Its mouth was agape, looking down on me, tongue lolling. It looked…hungry. Something else was pressing against the barrier too. Red and hot and rapidly filling with blood.

I swallowed and wet my dry throat. “I’m begging you all, please, let me go. I didn’t agree to this.”

“Perhaps you never agreed with your voice…but…” an acolyte pulled back the hood of my borrowed cowl. “...your body long since agreed.” I noticed in my periphery that my mane, constant barer of my innermost emotions, was deep purple.

Yep. I apparently, despite the terror, I was still turned on. I sighed.

“Oh boy.” I muttered.

“Prepare the vessel!” Shouted the high voice. Rough hands grasped at my cowl and yanked to either side, tearing it in half. Oh, so that’s why it had that long center seam.

I dully registered the clattering sound of my pocket camera falling out. Underneath, I was wearing only my boxer briefs (Sue me. It was hot out) which were also torn apart by the cultists.

There were a couple laughs, jeers, and low whistles as I now stood nude in front of the crowd.

“Yeah, get a good look, everyone.” I said, rolling my eyes.

“Bind the whore’s mouth.” said the deep voice. A reptilian cultist clamped my maw shut before I could protest. Another finished the job with a tightly bound leather belt. I started to breathe rapidly through my nose, trying not to hyperventilate.

“Secure him,” the deep voice commanded. I was roughly spun around, getting one last look at the hulking demon, its paws splayed as it leaned against the barrier, its tooth-lined jaw slack, openly drooling as it stared at me.

I’m. Fucking. Dead.

The cultists clamped iron shackles onto my wrists and ankles. I yelped as they jerked my bound arms forward, forcing me to all fours. They secured the shackles with chains and stakes. All things considered, not the most uncomfortable position I’d been forced into but damn near close.

One of them yanked my tail upwards, and I felt a cold liquid trickle down between my ass checks.

Oh. Lube. How humane of them.

I shivered as it tingled oddly on my hole and balls. Some kind of stimulant maybe?

Now that their sacrificial whore, yours truly, was bolted down and slicked up, the acolytes stepped back and began a new, unholy chant. It rose in pitch, volume and tempo. I started struggling as much as I could with no luck. The ferocious snarl I heard from behind me made me realize shaking my ass around was a bad idea. A cultist I assumed owned the deep voice stepped forwards slowly, a long staff crowned with gemstones in both hands. The chanting intensified and quickened to a fever pitch.

“Accept on this holy night our generous offering to you for your tireless protection and favor. Enjoy this slut for however long you desire to end your eons of torment and chastity.”

His steps ended next to my head. I tried to spit at him. It was pathetically ineffective.

“Master, unleash your wrath on your prey.” I just barely caught the sight of him lowering the staff behind me. Every muscle in me tensed hard. Especially down south. “Praise be.” I heard a scraping along the stone, a quick retreat, then a horrific roar.

I screamed, gagged as I was. The first thing I felt were claws on either ass cheek, digging in cold and sharp. Then a hot wet something against my asshole. It wriggled and probed at my opening, making me moan/cry involuntarily. I guessed it must be that long lolling tongue. It lapped at my hole with almost desperate speed, then tunneled inside. Deep inside.

It felt like an eel was writhing around inside me, slathering my walls with hot slime. And uh…it felt pretty amazing, I won’t lie. I’m a sucker for rimming, and this was beyond anything I’d experienced. Adrian has a long, flexible bat tongue and loves eating me out when he’s stoned, but this demon’s tongue was probably twice the length of his.

The monster whipped the slick appendage around inside, surging in and out, making me moan like the whore they called me. I thought, may as well enjoy this part before that monster cock literally tears me in half. I felt my cock pre, both at the hot massaging of my insides and maybe…the thought of that…

I gasped as I felt that hot flesh wrap around my balls and cock suddenly. It constricted tight like a snake. I yelped and groaned as it tightened and twisted. Despite the pain, I got extremely hard from the feeling. The pulsating heat around my manhood actually pulled me so close to climax, I arched my back and moaned.

As if it knew, the monster slid off my cock, leaving me cold and unfinished.

“Oh come on!!” I tried to say. I think it sounded like Uck kmm un to my audience. Thinking about that made me look around again. The cultists were still intoning chants, hands upturned at their sides. I caught sight of a few with hands somewhere else however…

I didn’t have long to look as I felt a new sensation on my ass. A hot, heavy, pulsing sensation. The demon placed its cock on top of my ass, rubbing itself back and forth between my cheeks. A hot dog far too big for its bun. I said a silent prayer to whatever god put this thing in hell and an extra to its potential master.

It went back, forth, back, forth. I felt pre drip down my back. Back, forth, back…

There it was. The tapered end of the canine dick found my hole and…

I nearly broke my jaw screaming as it slid inside FAST. The stretch was unbelievable. I felt red-hot inside immediately as the demon’s cock filled me wall to wall. I swore it split me so wide, my hips separated slightly.

Did it hurt? Yeah, it fucking hurt. I went dizzy with the white-hot pain. My eyes rolled back and everything else went slack.

Did it hurt as much as I thought? Maybe not…

The tingling sensation was very strong now, wrapping around the pain like a net and pulling it back from agony. Instead, I felt a building…intoxicating…pleasure. It spread like fire through my nervous system from my prostate to my cock. The beast was pulling out and sinking in again, sending waves of that flaming pain-pleasure coursing through me. It probably wasn’t even at half it’s length yet. I felt the way the stretch increased and decreased with its center bulge. That made me sweat with need. I wanted this monster to destroy me. Claim me. Own me. Senses, will, everything.

It snarled in something that sounded like a chuckle. Oh fuuuuck.

Its pace increased. I whimpered and moaned with each penetration. Each push inside went deeper. Filling me with hellfire heat at my core. I mean that literally.

As I felt the first slope of its swollen knot hit against my anus, I also felt a stretch beneath my abs.

Yep. YEP. He’s pushing against my stomach.

I felt him pull at me with those strong, clawed digits, syncing with his thrusts. He squeezed me tighter on his dick like I was a cock-sleeve. As his cock-sleeve. The assault left me panting desperately through my nose. He reached a peak in tempo, growling deep with satisfaction.

He paused his fucking. His cock almost all the way out with a wet, slick sound. I felt so empty and raw without it in me. I felt his claws leave my ass then. With clicks on the stones, he placed both paws at either side of me. I could picture him now, on all fours like a real wolf, ready to breed long and hard.

I finally admitted in my mind that I wanted that. To be his bitch.

The demon growled with a sound unholy and subsonic, it vibrated in my bones. Then he buried his cock all the way up to the knot. I keened like a needy bitch in heat. He obliged with a ruthless pounding that pushed me tight against my chains. The fullness and heat were breathtaking. Each slap of his knot against my balls sent erogenous waves across my whole being. I became a mewling, drooling mess under the assault. He fucked so fast I couldn’t breathe.

Just when it seemed I would black out, my ears were hit with an explosive, Hadean roar. I surged to full awareness when the knot was pressed hard against my ass. It was like someone was trying to shove a bowling ball inside. And it worked.

A loud POP rang out throughout the forest as he tied me. I barely had time to process the pain and bliss before hot seed sloshed out, filling me even more. I felt myself stretch from within more than ever before. I sighed and whimpered as he thrust more inside me, riding the waves of his climax.

A monster just came inside me. What the hell was that going to do to my system? That’s all I had time to wonder before he yanked hard, trying to pull out.

I screamed a muffled plea, thrashing in my chains.

*PLOP*

The whole knot came out with an indescribable feeling. I felt torrents of hell spawn semen slosh out across my legs. I felt myself gaping, open and ruined. Then I felt him shove right back in with a gasp.

Oh yeah. Eons of chastity. This is going to be a long night...

. . .

I woke up to a soft glow of the sunrise and birdsong. My senses returned, bit by bit. My bleary eyes perceived that I was still in the middle of the ruined house in the forest. I found that the stakes that held me had been ripped from the ground. I was still shackled up though. The cultists had left without a trace besides one cum filled lion twink. My ass was sore beyond belief. Memories of the demon wolf ramming his cock, knot and all, fully in and out of my ass, over and over, swam through my mind out of order. I think he chocked my lights out at some point? There was also definitely a deep kiss that made me orgasm. I couldn’t help it. My fur was matted with dried demon cum everywhere. After who knows how long, struggling to get my muscles working, I rose to my feet and took a look at the abandoned place.

What does this mean for me and the reality I live in? Who would ever believe this? How on earth could I explain it? Where the hell did I park again?

This had seemed like a cool assignment when I volunteered. Get some photos for that developing piece on the weird cult that kept meeting in the woods south of the city. I expected something like Wild Wild Country. Just some weirdos trying to make a society apart from the rest with their neo-occult angels and demons. Not so. This cult was straight out of Lovecraft. They had robes, rituals, tomes, everything. Perhaps infiltrating the ranks of fanatics just to get some award-winning candids for the exposé was a bridge too far.

I came to this realization far too late when the summoning circle actually fucking worked. There in the middle of the woods, on the cobblestone foundation of a ruined house, by the light of a hundred candles, reality itself warped and twisted as the chalk lines illuminated with crimson light. The stones inside the ring dissolved into shadows, forming a hole to some hellish dimension. Out of that hole, a massive canine claw emerged, grasping at the edges with long black nails. Another paw followed. Together they gripped the cobblestones and out crawled the biggest creature I’d ever seen; a lupine demon with fur as black as coal and a maw full of jagged teeth. The monster was fully nude and corded everywhere with beastly muscle. It’s piercing red eyes scanned us with malice. My dumbass instinctively snapped a silent photo.

Judging by how all the acolytes standing around the circle with me continued chanting unperturbed, this was routine for them. The demon snarled with a rumble that shook my joints. It surged forward and slashed at the nearest cultist. The person didn’t flinch as the salt circle did its job and a barrier repelled the claw. The monster growled in frustration.

It paced around the perimeter, dragging its skewer sized claws along the invisible wall, which sparked, creating trails of light behind them.

I watched with a mix of utter horror and fascination. A real, goddamn, demon. It was astonishing to see something so monstrous, so real, and so…predatory. My wandering eyes drifted across its…his…figure as he stalked, taking in the play of candlelight on its flexing muscles. Naturally, my eyes landed between his legs. Sure enough, a flaccid red wolf cock swung back and forth with its steps. Mesmerizing. Massive. Hot.

I caught myself with a flinch. What. The fuck. How is this making me horny???

Just then, the demon slashed once more at the barrier, snarling loud as an engine.

“You will receive your sacrifice yet, my lord.” Intoned a shrill voice from somewhere in the crowd. “We must first secure him.”

Those words sent a shock down my spine. There’d been nothing said about a sacrifice. At least not to me…oh shit.

“Bring forth the slut!”

On cue, two pairs of arms grabbed me from either side.

“WOAH WOAH WOAH! HOLD ON!”

I thrashed as much as I could, but apparently the cult was popular with body-builders because I couldn’t do shit. They lifted me off the ground as I flailed my legs stupidly, and carried me towards the front of the crowd. Towards the demon.

“There’s got to be some mistake! I’m new to this stuff! I didn’t volunteer!!” I yelled desperately.

“There is no mistake. You will be the perfect receptacle,” said the cold high voice.

The now countless hands gripping me, set me down near the edge of the ring. I noticed now a second circle of salt overlapping the one keeping the snarling, looming monster at bay. I was placed in side it on my feet.

“Oh god please, I don’t want to die.” I was panicking now, breathing hard.

“You won’t die,” said a deeper, softer voice. “So long as you comply and…submit to his will.”

I was now face to face with the hulking lupine horror. It leaned, resting its paws on the barrier like an eager patron against a store’s soon to open glass doors. Its mouth was agape, looking down on me, tongue lolling. It looked…hungry. Something else was pressing against the barrier too. Red and hot and rapidly filling with blood.

I swallowed and wet my dry throat. “I’m begging you all, please, let me go. I didn’t agree to this.”

“Perhaps you never agreed with your voice…but…” an acolyte pulled back the hood of my borrowed cowl. “...your body long since agreed.” I noticed in my periphery that my mane, constant barer of my innermost emotions, was deep purple.

Yep. I apparently, despite the terror, I was still turned on. I sighed.

“Oh boy.” I muttered.

“Prepare the vessel!” Shouted the high voice. Rough hands grasped at my cowl and yanked to either side, tearing it in half. Oh, so that’s why it had that long center seam.

I dully registered the clattering sound of my pocket camera falling out. Underneath, I was wearing only my boxer briefs (Sue me. It was hot out) which were also torn apart by the cultists.

There were a couple laughs, jeers, and low whistles as I now stood nude in front of the crowd.

“Yeah, get a good look, everyone.” I said, rolling my eyes.

“Bind the whore’s mouth.” said the deep voice. A reptilian cultist clamped my maw shut before I could protest. Another finished the job with a tightly bound leather belt. I started to breathe rapidly through my nose, trying not to hyperventilate.

“Secure him,” the deep voice commanded. I was roughly spun around, getting one last look at the hulking demon, its paws splayed as it leaned against the barrier, its tooth-lined jaw slack, openly drooling as it stared at me.

I’m. Fucking. Dead.

The cultists clamped iron shackles onto my wrists and ankles. I yelped as they jerked my bound arms forward, forcing me to all fours. They secured the shackles with chains and stakes. All things considered, not the most uncomfortable position I’d been forced into but damn near close.

One of them yanked my tail upwards, and I felt a cold liquid trickle down between my ass checks.

Oh. Lube. How humane of them.

I shivered as it tingled oddly on my hole and balls. Some kind of stimulant maybe?

Now that their sacrificial whore, yours truly, was bolted down and slicked up, the acolytes stepped back and began a new, unholy chant. It rose in pitch, volume and tempo. I started struggling as much as I could with no luck. The ferocious snarl I heard from behind me made me realize shaking my ass around was a bad idea. A cultist I assumed owned the deep voice stepped forwards slowly, a long staff crowned with gemstones in both hands. The chanting intensified and quickened to a fever pitch.

“Accept on this holy night our generous offering to you for your tireless protection and favor. Enjoy this slut for however long you desire to end your eons of torment and chastity.”

His steps ended next to my head. I tried to spit at him. It was pathetically ineffective.

“Master, unleash your wrath on your prey.” I just barely caught the sight of him lowering the staff behind me. Every muscle in me tensed hard. Especially down south. “Praise be.” I heard a scraping along the stone, a quick retreat, then a horrific roar.

I screamed, gagged as I was. The first thing I felt were claws on either ass cheek, digging in cold and sharp. Then a hot wet something against my asshole. It wriggled and probed at my opening, making me moan/cry involuntarily. I guessed it must be that long lolling tongue. It lapped at my hole with almost desperate speed, then tunneled inside. Deep inside.

It felt like an eel was writhing around inside me, slathering my walls with hot slime. And uh…it felt pretty amazing, I won’t lie. I’m a sucker for rimming, and this was beyond anything I’d experienced. Adrian has a long, flexible bat tongue and loves eating me out when he’s stoned, but this demon’s tongue was probably twice the length of his.

The monster whipped the slick appendage around inside, surging in and out, making me moan like the whore they called me. I thought, may as well enjoy this part before that monster cock literally tears me in half. I felt my cock pre, both at the hot massaging of my insides and maybe…the thought of that…

I gasped as I felt that hot flesh wrap around my balls and cock suddenly. It constricted tight like a snake. I yelped and groaned as it tightened and twisted. Despite the pain, I got extremely hard from the feeling. The pulsating heat around my manhood actually pulled me so close to climax, I arched my back and moaned.

As if it knew, the monster slid off my cock, leaving me cold and unfinished.

“Oh come on!!” I tried to say. I think it sounded like Uck kmm un to my audience. Thinking about that made me look around again. The cultists were still intoning chants, hands upturned at their sides. I caught sight of a few with hands somewhere else however…

I didn’t have long to look as I felt a new sensation on my ass. A hot, heavy, pulsing sensation. The demon placed its cock on top of my ass, rubbing itself back and forth between my cheeks. A hot dog far too big for its bun. I said a silent prayer to whatever god put this thing in hell and an extra to its potential master.

It went back, forth, back, forth. I felt pre drip down my back. Back, forth, back…

There it was. The tapered end of the canine dick found my hole and…

I nearly broke my jaw screaming as it slid inside FAST. The stretch was unbelievable. I felt red-hot inside immediately as the demon’s cock filled me wall to wall. I swore it split me so wide, my hips separated slightly.

Did it hurt? Yeah, it fucking hurt. I went dizzy with the white-hot pain. My eyes rolled back and everything else went slack.

Did it hurt as much as I thought? Maybe not…

The tingling sensation was very strong now, wrapping around the pain like a net and pulling it back from agony. Instead, I felt a building…intoxicating…pleasure. It spread like fire through my nervous system from my prostate to my cock. The beast was pulling out and sinking in again, sending waves of that flaming pain-pleasure coursing through me. It probably wasn’t even at half it’s length yet. I felt the way the stretch increased and decreased with its center bulge. That made me sweat with need. I wanted this monster to destroy me. Claim me. Own me. Senses, will, everything.

It snarled in something that sounded like a chuckle. Oh fuuuuck.

Its pace increased. I whimpered and moaned with each penetration. Each push inside went deeper. Filling me with hellfire heat at my core. I mean that literally.

As I felt the first slope of its swollen knot hit against my anus, I also felt a stretch beneath my abs.

Yep. YEP. He’s pushing against my stomach.

I felt him pull at me with those strong, clawed digits, syncing with his thrusts. He squeezed me tighter on his dick like I was a cock-sleeve. As his cock-sleeve. The assault left me panting desperately through my nose. He reached a peak in tempo, growling deep with satisfaction.

He paused his fucking. His cock almost all the way out with a wet, slick sound. I felt so empty and raw without it in me. I felt his claws leave my ass then. With clicks on the stones, he placed both paws at either side of me. I could picture him now, on all fours like a real wolf, ready to breed long and hard.

I finally admitted in my mind that I wanted that. To be his bitch.

The demon growled with a sound unholy and subsonic, it vibrated in my bones. Then he buried his cock all the way up to the knot. I keened like a needy bitch in heat. He obliged with a ruthless pounding that pushed me tight against my chains. The fullness and heat were breathtaking. Each slap of his knot against my balls sent erogenous waves across my whole being. I became a mewling, drooling mess under the assault. He fucked so fast I couldn’t breathe.

Just when it seemed I would black out, my ears were hit with an explosive, Hadean roar. I surged to full awareness when the knot was pressed hard against my ass. It was like someone was trying to shove a bowling ball inside. And it worked.

A loud POP rang out throughout the forest as he tied me. I barely had time to process the pain and bliss before hot seed sloshed out, filling me even more. I felt myself stretch from within more than ever before. I sighed and whimpered as he thrust more inside me, riding the waves of his climax.

A monster just came inside me. What the hell was that going to do to my system? That’s all I had time to wonder before he yanked hard, trying to pull out.

I screamed a muffled plea, thrashing in my chains.

*PLOP*

The whole knot came out with an indescribable feeling. I felt torrents of hell spawn semen slosh out across my legs. I felt myself gaping, open and ruined. Then I felt him shove right back in with a gasp.

Oh yeah. Eons of chastity. This is going to be a long night...

. . .

I woke up to a soft glow of the sunrise and birdsong. My senses returned, bit by bit. My bleary eyes perceived that I was still in the middle of the ruined house in the forest. I found that the stakes that held me had been ripped from the ground. I was still shackled up though. The cultists had left without a trace besides one cum filled lion twink. My ass was sore beyond belief. Memories of the demon wolf ramming his cock, knot and all, fully in and out of my ass, over and over, swam through my mind out of order. I think he chocked my lights out at some point? There was also definitely a deep kiss that made me orgasm. I couldn’t help it. My fur was matted with dried demon cum everywhere. After who knows how long, struggling to get my muscles working, I rose to my feet and took a look at the abandoned place.

What does this mean for me and the reality I live in? Who would ever believe this? How on earth could I explain it? Where the hell did I park again?