FSE

Furry search engine

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“Hey, Leo, we’re going to miss the flight slowcoach!” An athletic, tomboyish woman said with short, fiery ginger hair.

“Okay okay,” came a bemused voice from inside the apartment before movement could be heard and a dishevelled, strapping young man emerged from the door. His raven black hair in a loose ponytail, a tight fitting shirt and shorts that complimented the woman’s attire and an explorer's pack on his back, stuffed with all the essentials one would need in a jungle.

“Sorry Chrissy, guess I slept through my alarm,” Leo said, the woman just coming up to his shoulder in height.

“Well that figures, come on,” Chrissy said with a playful kick up his backside as they climbed into the rental car.

The pair made it to the airport just as the private plane’s propellers were starting up. They stepped in front of the plane and waved their arms, the engines winding down to their relief before the door opened and were helped up into the 12 passenger plane.

“Now gentlemen, and lady,” a portly man said from the front once they were stable in the air, standing in front of them all. “It has come to our attention at the archaeologists guild that a ruin was found, believed to hold long lost information and relics of the Aztec civilisation. Your employment fee has already been sent to your banks, and for every artefact or important information you come across you will be paid in accordance of value.”

This got more than one greedy eye twinkling, though Leo and Chrissy just saw the money as a benefit. What they lived and breathed was exploring, ever since they were friends in school they had been natural explorers, always getting in places they shouldn’t be and digging things up.

As the plane landed on a roughly made airstrip just outside the jungle, another group of dark skinned natives met them, saying they would guide them towards the temple but they were on their own since to step inside was to be cursed.

A few explorers looked uncomfortable at that, but tried to show a brave face with some scoffing; they didn’t believe in such rot.

As the group prepped with their gear, two of the more superstitious adventurers gave each other a look before nodding , announcing they will stay behind so they are not separated from their god.

“Fine, more fun for us,” Chrissy said with a shrug before patting Leo on the shoulder with twin grins.

The group hacked their way through the jungle whilst their guides told them more and more about the temple, how those who entered never returned. The more was said, the more numbers peeled off to head back to the plane.

It was an imposing sight, a mossy covered Aztec temple with a trio of snarling feline heads at its peak, the rear of the temple vanishing into a dense jungle, vines so dense and branches so thick it was impossible to hack through.

“I-I guess we will try and make some progress around the back, you two can venture inside if you like?” a tall, heavily built man said nervously to Leo and Chrissy.

“Hey works for us, the temple will be our playground,” Leo grinned before patting Chrissy on the shoulder before racing into the mouth of the temple.

“Hey, wait up!” She shouted before giving chase.

“Alas,” their guide said somberly, “they will never be seen again.”

They raced into the temple, the door open as if in invite. But as soon as they entered, the door slammed shut behind them.

Inside was pitch dark, thankfully they had their high beam torchlights.

But as soon as they flickered on, the bulbs inside fizzled and died with the batteries smoking. Dropping them with a yelp, they reached for their phones, only to be met by a black screen and smoke issuing from them, dropping them in turn.

“Well…this place doesn’t seem to like technology huh?” came Leo’s quiet voice.

“Yeah, luckily I packed something for an emergency,” Chrssy said before passing him a bundle of glow sticks before lighting two apiece and picking their way as carefully as possible through the gloom.

There wasn’t a lot aside from plenty of dust, and skeletons that had been charred, impaled or expired in some other grizzly way. Thankfully the majority of the traps were spent. “Whoah!” Leo cried out as he nearly stepped off into what looked like a bottomless pit. “We can’t keep this up, we’ll fall to our death at this rate!” He complained.

“Okay okay, just, take three careful steps back,” Chrissy said, panic entering her voice for the first time.

Swallowing hard, Leo did just that, keeping his composure as best he could. “Right, these sticks are of no use here. We need another source of illumination.”

“Okay just give me a moment,” Chrissy said as she ran her hand over the wall before her stick illuminated a sconce that looked like it had metal runners that led around the wall. “Luckily I brought my lighter with me. I may have given up smoking, but you never know when it will come in handy,” she said, flicking the flame on before touching it to the sconce.

As it flickered into life, the illumination lit a triumphant grin on her face. “Where would you be without me Leo?” She said in a needling way.

“Yeah okay, I’m more for the physical stuff anyways, so you sit back and watch how it is done,” he said, taking a moment whilst the flame finished lighting the rest of the sconces. Whistling as he could now see, the walls were covered in embedded figures and engravings of felines, the entire wild cat kingdom in fact seemed to be depicted here.

And off in the distance on a raised dais sat a gold and ruby encrusted feline statue. It was hard to tell how large it was but if he was to hazard a guess, it was about three feet tall and probably worth more than they could ever dream of.

“Hey Chrissy, I think all our debt issues are about to be paid off, with interest. Just follow me okay?” He said as she approached before taking a running leap towards a broken walkway.

Swallowing, she took a running leap before her foot caught the edge of the broken walkway as she landed. She would have fallen into the bottomless abyss if Leo hadn’t been there to grab her hand. “Hold on Chrissy,” he said before yanking her into his wiry, firm body. “I got you!”

Swallowing as she gave a fleeting glance at where she almost ended up, she pressed her head against his chest, feeling the muscle underneath. “I think after this we will retire to something more sedate like cage fighting,” she joked.

“Mmh what you thinking? We buy a place somewhere out in the countryside, try our hand at farm life and settle down?” Leo said, a warm smile running his lips.

“I…think I would like that,” Chrissy said, leaning up on her tiptoes to gently kiss his mouth which he reciprocated.

“But first things first, we need to get our retirement fund,” he joked. “If you want to wait here for me I won’t blame you.”

“We have always been a team, so you are not finishing our final chapter of treasure seekers alone,” she said before holding onto his hand.

Giving each other a determined look, they nodded before running as one across the collapsed walkway before leaping from ruin to ruin. Once they were on solid ground the pair doubled over, breathing raggedly to catch their breath.

“That…was pretty intense,” Chrissy heaved, doubled over as her little chest jiggled inside her sports bra.

“Hey,” Leo said, recovering a lot faster, having the better stamina of the two, “it's like we say. Long as we stick together, we can overcome anything,” he said with an air of confidence, holding a hand out to her.

Taking the offered hand, she was drawn into a gentle embrace.

“Easy casanova, let's not get too carried away. We can have a bit of play time after we get this back to the plane and secure our payment.”

“I’ll hold you to that Crhissy,” Leo said playfully before leaving her to rummage inside her backpack for the zipline and launcher.

Looking at the large cat statue, this close to it, Leo felt suddenly spellbound. The more he looked at it, the more he felt compelled to approach it.

He took a step towards it, then another, then another as a blank look spread across his face.

“Hey Leo?” Chrissy said, looking up from her rummaging to see him shuffling like a zombie towards the precious statue.

“Leo?” She said, now worried, approaching him before her eyes also locked onto the statue, taking step after step towards it.

From their perception it looked like it was shifting through every feline form possible in the wild kingdom. Soon as they thought they saw what was there it would shift to another species until one form seemed to hold for them.

“Hey Leo, it looks a lot different from before, looks like a tiger of some sort,” Chrissy said in a whispered, far off voice.

“Funny, for me it reminds me of a lioness,” Leo said in equal hushed tones before the statue blazed with a brilliant light.

The two covered their eyes before feeling a warmth suffuse their forms. “What…?” Chrissy said in surprise.

“I…don’t know. Maybe it really is cursed or something?” Leo said, backing away from the feline statue, “we should probably leave before it is too late.”

“Um…it may already BE too late,” Chrissy said as she could see sandy coloured fur sprouting all over Leo’s body, “Leo, you’re…changing?” she said as she saw his body slowly reform before her eyes.

“Ugh, n-not just me, look at your own hands,” Leo grunted, feeling his bones starting to crack and reform, his ears migrating to the top of his head and rounding out.

Chrissy looked at her own hands to see orange and black fur sprout before hearing the bones in her face creak, feeling an otherworldly force reshaping the bones in her body. She felt a tingling in her small B cup chest, her hands dashing towards it and felt the small mounds melt away, followed by a heat blossoming in her pants.

Quickly whipping down her shorts, her eyes widened when she encountered not a pussy, but a growing set of balls and phallus with her labia reforming into a sheath.

“N-noooo!” She growled, slobbering through her half formed muzzle, breathing and gasping as pain wracked her body.

“What…is…HAPPENING!” Leo cried out over the painful shift of his own change, feeling a similar tingle in his own chest and privates. One changing hand flew to his manhood, feeling it melt away, the uncut cock forming a thick, velvety pussy whilst his furred chest slowly pushed out into his palms until a sizable chest filled them.

A tail sprouted behind them, growing in length until they both had a three foot tail waving behind them, their change finishing as their old human teeth dropped out to be replaced by sharper, more meat cutting teeth and fingers rounded, nails dropping off to be replaced by lethal claws.

As their change finished, they both dropped to hands and knees, panting and worn out.

“Le…o,” Chrissy gasped before collapsing, the pair exhausted and spent by their transformation.

*

“Unh, Ch-Chrissy? Have we landed yet?” Leo moaned as he came to, “I had the weirdest dream on our flight over,” he moaned before pausing. Something was wrong, why was his voice so high? Why did he feel like he was covered in a soft throw? And why did he feel strange around his chest, below and…what was that wriggling behind him?

In alarm, he whipped a hand out to grab the wriggling thing, only to see a sleek, sandy tail that wriggled against his will in his palms. “No no!” He cried out before a cat person entered the hut he seemed to have been stashed in.

“Monster! What have you done to us?” He growled, only for the feline, a panther by the look of it, held a hand up in a placating gesture.

“We are no more of a monster than you now,” he said in a deep, rumbling voice. “We are all here because we dared steal that which is not ours.”

“Chill Leo, these people are actually pretty cool cats, quite literally on that last part,” a gruff tone said from off to his, or rather her side.

“Do I know you?” He said as his eyes clasped onto the tall, muscular build of a male orange tiger.

“Well I should hope so slowcoach, or did being asleep an extra day give you amnesia?” he said playfully.

He looked closely at him, he could just make out the fur on his head spiking up and now he paid better attention, the orange fur had a fiery ginger hint to it.

“Chrissy?” she said, uncertainty in her voice.

“The one and the same, well, at heart,” he said with a soft chuff, “it looks like that Aztec statue carries a nifty curse that judges and changes people accordingly. And hey, I always wanted to be taller. It added another two feet to my build,” he said in a joking manner. “Oh it also has a knack of swapping genders if it is between people.”

“You are very calm about this,” Leo said as she sat up off the cot and made to stand, wobbling a bit on her now more bestial legs until her tail helped correct her balance. Leo also noticed she too had gained an extra foot of height. Reaching back, she still had the same ponytail and upon pulling it around to inspect, bore the black tip of her once raven hair, along with the tip of her tail.

“Well I have had a day to adjust. See this part of the jungle is protected by lingering Aztec magic. It wards off technology, and forms an impregnable barrier by warping and confusing human brains that enter it. Thankfully we are no longer regarded as human, but as Felis Sapiens. Part feline and part human.”

“So…what now?” Leo said before puzzling over a matter, “I suppose our human names won’t work now huh? Guess you could call me Leorina from now on?”

“Just call me Chris, the others in the village have taken up calling me that and still works,” he said before Leo’s eyes widened.

“Th-there is a whole village of ones like us?” she said before rushing towards the open door frame and looked outside.

Sure enough, there were huts dotted all over with both dwellings on the jungle floor and trees for those more akin to climbing.

Just about every feline in the animal kingdom both big and small ambled about without a stitch of clothing. Some greeted each other, other’s hauled freshly caught game or fish to be butchered.

Leo just stared, his brain trying to take in what he was seeing here. “So…did they all used to be?”

“Yep,” replied Chris.

And there is no way to?”

“Nope,” he answered again.

“You’re taking this awfully calm, all things considered. Don’t you miss being a woman and you know, not covered in fur?”

“Oh she was far from calm when she first came to, it was a wonder you weren't disturbed.” the panther chuckled, introducing himself as Blake. “I was originally called Betty by the way,” he said. “Chris should be able to show you to more permanent lodgings since this is only a med hut. If you will excuse me,” he said, wandering off to help with a group of felines struggling under a burden of logs.

“So…what now?” Leorina said before Chris took her hand in his and helped her up.

“Hey, we’ll be okay. We’re together and honestly, it isn’t bad this,” he said with a flex of his new muscle. “Plus I found out I am much better at swimming thanks to having webbed paws now, so honestly I can't see the downside.”

“I know but…” Leo trailed off, trying to think of an excuse to try and look for a cure. But honestly there wasn’t much left behind. They both had loose ties with family and hardly any friends to speak of due to always being on the go. And they never really connected with the modern world, and to think about it, she did actually feel good in this new body. Stronger, more agile despite the added height and felt invincible.

It was as they were walking towards their newly assigned cabin she saw some cubs giggling and running around the cleared ground, “They can breed too?” She said before one, a male Ocelot of about five years paused and ran up to Leo, giving her a wild jungle flower. “You’re pretty,” he said bashfully before running to catch up with the rest.

“The cub has good taste,” Chris said with a humoured chuff, pausing just outside of their assigned hut and looking at each other nervously.

“HAHA YES I GUESS HE DOES,” Leo said so loudly that those nearby paused to stare, wondering if she was alright.

Chris sighed and pulled her in, closing the teak wooden door closed, shutting them inside the relative cool shade and privacy of a small hut just big enough for two.

“Sorry…I just…find this hard to adjust to,” Leo said with downcast amber eyes.

“Hey I get it, it is a big adjustment for us both but we’ll be here for each other,” Chris said, tilting her head up with his now large pawhands. Leo leaned in to try and kiss, only to find out that was no longer possible with their changed mouths.

“Here, try it this way silly,” Chris said before angling his head and indicating Leo to do the opposite way until they locked muzzles.

It was weird kissing this way, but it was also exciting as their tongues danced over each other, exploring their changed mouths and rows of sharp teeth.

Chrissy had always been the practical thinker, and that hadn’t changed as a male tiger it seemed.

Somehow they negotiated their way towards the large double cot, falling onto it with an audible creak from their combined weight. Parting, Leo found herself on top of Chris before they pulled apart, panting and both clearly heated.

“Th-this might not be so bad after all,” she said, her tail flailing behind her as her heart hammered, her voice taking on a pleasing, husky quality.

“I quite agree,” Chris huffed, his feline member poking out of its sheath. “Oops um, guess I got a bit excited. You want to…” he said, signalling thrusting his finger through a hole he formed with his finger and thumb.

Seeing his member emerge, Leorina tried to make sense of it all, but everything was heightened, her nose inhaling the musky scent from him, her new pussy clenching and starting to moisten with a need. “Yes…I would be glad to. But I’m controlling the pace,” she said, met by a playful, hungry growl from the fiery orange tiger under her.

Pushing Chris to lay down on the bed, Leo rested her hands on the flat of his chest to keep him laid down whilst she took her time exploring his new maleness. Sniffing around, her head swam with the musky odour.

“Holy,” she muttered, unprepared for the smell that assaulted her senses. She wanted to mount him right away, but she wasn’t going to give in that quick to these new senses. Gently poking a rounded finger into his sheath, she could hear his own growl of pleasure, followed by the tip surging out of the furred housing.

“Ooh, seems like someone is eager huh?” She teased, “what if I do this?” Leo then slid a finger deeper into the sheath, teasing and trying to be careful she didn’t flex those new claws; that would put a damper on things. More and more feline meat slid out along her touch with Leo wondering where it would end.

Eventually, she pulled out to view the nine inches of feline meat. “Fuck, you’re pretty impressive,” she moaned with pre starting to bead the tip.

“Damn, even I didn’t know I was this large, never fully explored that yet. But have to say it feels…pretty good,” Chris moaned and began to arch his hips into her teasing paws, the lioness getting a good smear of pre over his barbs, feeling how rubbery and pleasant they felt and could only imagine how that would feel deep inside her.

“Hey, I got an idea. Crawl up me then turn around,” Chris said as he guided Leo around into his intended position.

“Like this?” Leo said, her skin heating up under her fur at the feeling of being so exposed, her large, soft and moist looking vulva now well in his sights.

“Perfect,” Chris moaned before nuzzling her rear, inhaling deeply as he got a good lungful of her scent.

“Ah g-go slow Chris!” Leo gasped, her eyes widening and muzzle wide, feeling ready to collapse just from the slight tease.

Gently poking a finger inside, he slowly rubbed off her passage, sliding gently in and out, enjoying the soft moaning, panting sounds from her and the feeling of her increased wet heat. “Hey don’t forget about me, put that muzzle to use gurl,” he said jokingly.

“Sorry I, this is just…fuck this feels good!” She moaned as she felt him slide up to the second knuckle.

Collecting herself the best she could, she trailed her tongue over the tip of his member, gliding across the glands and wrapping one hand around his shaft, holding it so she could easily slide the tip into her maw. Drawing on the few sessions they had together like this, she tried her best to mimic how Chrissy would suck him off, gently bobbing and trying to suckle, though the new muzzle made it a little strange.

So instead she drew her head back and rubbed him in full, slow strokes, her tongue lapping and wrapping around the head, scooping off the amount of pre as it flowed fast and free, growing more pleasured and into the act before a shaky tap halted her.

“L-Leo I’m about to blow!” he moaned, a heated, needy expression on his handsome muzzle.

“Do you…want to finish off inside of me?” Leo said, turning around so her soft chest rested on his muscled chest, face to face with each other.

“Are you sure, you might end up pregnant,” Chris cautioned her, though she felt his shaft arch against her thigh at the thought alone.

“We said when we hit it big we would settle down, start a family. Now seems as good a time as any and who knows, I might be a good mother,” she said, a shiver of pleasure running down her at the thought of getting pregnant with his cubs.

“Well, if you are sure about this,” Chris said with a wry smile, still not convinced it was the raging new hormones talking or his long time sweetheart, but decided to roll with it. He too could imagine their young, a liger halfbreed and the most adorable little ball of fluff.

Raising her hips, Leo gently mounted his throbbing shaft with the handsome tiger steadying her hips. A twin moan of bliss escaped their open muzzles before sliding fully inside.

Leo moaned and shivered as he felt himself spread wide, ample lube from them both helping with the way in.

“Y-you okay?” Chris grunted, hardly able to contain his excitement.

“Yes, it feels amazing! Please, I can’t stand it any more!” Leo moaned, feeling those barbs tickle and gently grip inside her stuffed passage before leaning on him, starting to work those new womanly hips over his new maleness.

“F-fuck!” Chris groaned, leaning back and started to arch upwards in tandem with both going with the flow, working together almost on instinct.

She could feel his shaft throb, reaching down with a hand Leo squeezed his furred sack. “Damn, talk about putting me to shame,” she moaned at the size, twice what she had been before the change.

“I could, rrrghhh, say the same to you!” Chris growled, groping her large chest with both hands, squeezing and kneading them firmly as they neared their peak.

“Please, fill me, fill me full!” Leo cried out, leaning to wrap her arms around him with her hips full on pounding him now.

“I-I will, right…NOOOOWWW!” He roared his pleasure out as with a final slam he orgasmed, triggering her own climax. Her walls milked his bounty, Chris’s member throbbing and pulsing as he pumped stream after thick, virile stream into her welcoming depths, feeling as the load breached some barrier deep within and a warm glow started settling at her core.

“Haah, haaahhhh!” Chris moaned, arching one last time before collapsing onto his back, spent whilst Leo laid down, head on his strong, muscled furred chest.

“Oh hell, that was incredible!” Leo moaned, her ear against his heart, hearing the roar of it against her ear. “I would ask if it was good for you too but don’t think I need to,” she looked up at him with a playful smile.

“You’re right, there is no need,” Chris moaned, his tail twitching before seeking out to curl with Leo’s. “Hey Leorina?” He panted, looking up like a drunkard would.

“Mmh?” She moaned, eyes locking in a gaze of love and understanding.

“I think I’m going to enjoy this new life of ours,” he said, pulling her up for another kiss before settling to bask in the afterglow. Two people changed and ready for a new life together.