FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Safi took the long way around the Obsidian Fieldlands, skirting the edges of the territory. Not only did she not want the invaders to catch her spying, but her own clan forbade her from keeping tabs on the interlopers. Both clans were getting closer to the invaders, enjoying the frivolous luxuries they brought with them, all at the expense of Hisui and Her children.

A humid breeze rolled off the water, late afternoon sunlight warm and soothing. She didn't have a pokemon companion of her own, but she'd never needed one. She had dedicated her life to understanding pokemon, and Hisui recognized her devotion. This land accepted her.

No other humans roamed this far from the camps and settlements without good reason, and after watching the Galaxy buffoons all day, she deserved a break. Safi traveled light, both to keep hidden from the invaders, but also because Hisui provided everything one of Her children might need.

This close to the West Sea, the rivers spread wider, their banks a shallow cut through rolling plains. Patches of thick wild grasses congregated around the water's edge, offering plenty of hiding spots despite the flat terrain.

Safi noticed several Buizel darting between the waters and shore. She didn't approach them and didn't try to hide her presence. Pokemon tended to be insatiably curious. If they didn't want to interact, it was rarely wise to force the issue.

Instead, Safi found herself a relatively clear patch of the shore and placed her sandals and pack in a neat pile before stripping off the rest of her clothes. Sunlight warmed her lightly tanned skin, the soft breeze invigorating. Safi neatly folded her clothing and tamped down a patch of grass to rest upon, arms beneath her head. The familiar scent of fresh water and river plants encompassed her in relaxing familiarity.

For a time, Safi lay back, listening to the occasional pokemon call in the distance, or a splash in the lazy waters passing by her feet, but it didn't take long to hear the faint rustling of grass that had nothing to do with the wind.

Whatever lurked beyond her sight grew closer, then silent. Safi waited, eyes closed against the sun, letting the suspense hang before she let her head flop to the side. An orange face with a cute black nose peered back at her through the tick grasses.

Safi grinned at the pokemon. "Hi!" The two of them stared at each other for a moment, Buizel's large eyes intent. Slowly and without shifting from her relaxed position on her back, Safi reached a hand in greeting.

Only Buizel's eyes moved, closely following Safi's fingers, but he didn't scamper off. After a long pause, the pokemon approached to sniff at her offered hand. From there it was easy. She scratched his chin, then his cheek, and a moment later she had Buizel chirping happily, his long slender body hopping back and forth over her, pair of sleek tails wagging merrily.

Safi laughed herself, trying to hug the silky critter to her chest, only for him to flow from her arms like water and darting around her head. The chittering noises he made sounded taunting, and he'd let her catch him again, only to wriggle free just as quickly. The commotion had attracted the attention of a few other Buizel's, and Safi caught a few of the small pokemon looking on with interest, one even lazily floating a few feet from the riverbank.

What more could anyone want from the world than this? Safi let her head fall back to the soft bed of grass, a broad smile on her face. Pokemon made far better company than any human. Her Buizel companion waited patiently for all of six seconds before chirping, prodding her gently in the ribs, the trying to tunnel his snout into the gap at the small of her back.

"What are you doing?" Safi laughed, lifting her hips when Buizel somehow made it halfway underneath her. She shooed him out from under her so she could lay back down, rolling her eyes at the impish pokemon.

Buizel sidled up against her, resting his chin on her hip, and Safi stroked his short-furred head and fin-like protrusions. His black nose twitched, sniffing at her skin. Safi shivered. Even a quick playful introduction left her excited, having done this enough to know where it inevitably led.

No matter the place or pokemon, Safi never found one who wouldn't leap at the opportunity should she offer herself. Buizel perked up, his nose tracing her subtle mound. She spread her legs, letting Buizel explore, his body flowing over her leg to place himself between her thighs. A cool nose brushed against her damp lips, then a rough tongue.

Electricity coursed up Safi's body, every muscle in her abdomen tensing pleasantly, her breath growing shallow and quick. It only took a few licks. Buizel drew himself up onto her belly, a sharp prod searched between her folds and quickly found her entrance, and his slim shaft claimed her heat.

Safi moaned softly. Though he wasn't big, Buizel threw himself into an eager tempo , his chin laid between her small breasts, tiny claws clutching at her bare skin, furry pelvis slapping against her sex. Nothing compared to the desire of a pokemon, that desperate need, hunger. Safi cupped the back of Buizel's head, silently urging him to breed her, satisfy himself with her body.

"That's it," Safi cooed, one hand running down Buizel's back before gently raking her fingers up his spine. Beneath the open clear blue sky, Safi could feel the other Buizel watching, feel Hisui herself watching. She belonged to Hisui and all Her pokemon.

Pleasure radiated through Safi's core, her small mate growing flustered, his thrusts frantic. Tiny claws bit into her ribs, each hot breath against the side of her breast accompanied by and adorable little chirp. The way his cock twitched within her tight sex, she knew he was close. Pokemon didn't hold back. Instinct demanded that this little Buizel leave her pregnant, which meant ensuring he filled her womb before anything could interrupt.

A low triumphant whine left Buizel's tensed body, and his hips drove hard between Safi's thighs. She grabbed his rump and held him close, feeling his cock strain against her inner walls, the flood of his release surging towards her womb.

A light sheen of sweat left Safi chill in the breeze, emphasized by the heat swelling through her belly. Buizel relaxed, his body growing limp atop her even as his cock pulsed weakly, ensuring every last drop had its chance to leave her pregnant. Not that they could, but neither of their bodies cared in that moment.

"Good boy." Safi stroked the back of his head fondly, but already her attention fell upon the two other Buizel who let their curiosity get the better of them. Her little show provided more then enough encouragement.

One sniffed at her outstretched hand, and Safi drew him close enough to nuzzle her cheek against his. The other nudged her first Buizel, who only offered a satisfied "Bui," in response. Safi scratched her new friend's chin, then let the back of her fingers trail down his neck to his sleek chest.

Buizel's cream underbelly focused her eyes lower to where the tip of a glossy pink cock peered out of its sheath. Safi grinned up at him. "Eager?" She let her fingers trail past to the cute little sack which held his balls. The pokemon shifted apprehensively, but she felt him relax under her delicate touch, and it wasn't long before the first few drops of precum landed upon her wrist simply from admiring his alluring curves.

Safi enjoyed feeling her first Buizel rest inside her, his slender cock spent but twitching as her pussy continued to milk him. But after some chatter Safi only half heard, she felt Buizel withdraw. Cum spilled from her lips and down the cleft of her rump, tickling all the sensitive spots along the way. Safi shivered, lamenting the sudden emptiness, but she didn't have long to endure. Another Buizel quickly took its place between her thighs, and no sooner had her new partner's soft weight laid across her belly than his tip found her entrance primed.

The Buizel standing beside her made an annoyed chirp, but Safi shushed him when she regained her breath, trying to focus as his friend fell into the same needy pace, his cock providing that primal satisfaction her body sought.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you too." She tasted the salty pre from her wrist, making sure Buizel watched her do it. Safi pulled him close, her body gently rocked by the Buizel between her legs, breasts bouncing, but she managed to nuzzle herself into his crotch, erection spurred from its sheath. Precum spilled across her cheek, and she indulged herself, gently nuzzling her face against Buizel's cute balls before reaching up towards his cock.

The slick glossy flesh felt hot to her touch, and it pulled powerfully against her circling fingers, but with a little coordination, she brought him to her lips. The first lick rewarded her with a taste of his pre, faintly salty, the bare hint of musk warming her nose. A few teasing licks earned her a steady flow of thin precum, and Safi finally brought his tip between her lips.

It didn't take long to convince Buizel, and he eagerly curled himself over her head, kneeling in front of her face, slender body laid across her ear, forelegs tangling claws into the hair on the back of her head. If he wanted to breed her face like the other Buizels had her body, she didn't think she had any way to stop him.

He behaved though, and she took his length between her lips. All Safi saw was Buizel's pelvis, forcing her focus to her sense of touch. The other Buizel continued to breed her, his small cock easily stretching her cum-slick pussy, the fur caressing her dripping lips wet and heavy. Her apparent lack of attention didn't seem to dissuade him in the least. Claws rake her ribs, and Buizel grew still, grinding himself hard against her sex, his length reaching for his womb before spilling his fertile seed into her depths.

The feeling only drove her more desperately into her task. Safi reached between Buizel's legs to cup his lean rump and guide him forward. Her lips wrapped snugly around his thin shaft as it twitched, precum constantly threatening to drown her. She drank all she could, feeling the viscous liquid glaze her throat, only a trickle escaping down her cheek.

Fur brushed against her lips, but she continued, pressing back his sheath with only her lips, her neck arched, allowing Buizel into her throat and burying her nose in his silky pelvis. Safi gagged gently, her throat clenching around his tip. Buizel jerked his hips to little avail, already hilted in Safi's mouth. Buizel tried to pull back, but she held him close, instead teasing the underside of his shaft with her tongue, wanting to draw out his pleasure as long as he'd allow.

With little ability to look around, Safi couldn't see the Buizel pull out from her sex. Cum burbled from her vacant lips, wetting her rump, but that didn't discourage her next mate. Another Buizel, perhaps the first, perhaps one who just now crept from the reeds. It didn't matter. She was theirs - all of theirs. Small paws nudged her knees apart, then he took her just as eagerly, playing a sloppy rhythmic tempo against her pussy.

Buizel pawed gently at the back of her head, whining quietly. Safi couldn't really apologize, her eyes rolled into the back of her head, but she let his cock slide free of her throat before impaling herself once again. He was just long enough for his tapered tip to spread the entrance of her throat, to let each pulse of precum send a gag rippling down her chest, every muscle in her mouth and neck squeezing Buizel's shaft in a way that left the small creature whining in pleasure.

When she needed to breath, she'd relent and suckle his tip, fingers caressing his balls while she sucked in a few unobstructed breaths. He'd lean forward as soon as she sank back down his shaft until her nose gently bounced against his pelvis, grinding her face against his warm silky fur in a deeply intimate gesture, marking her with his subtle musk. She'd still taste him in the morning.

Heat and pleasure warred in her chest, spreading up her neck, fogging her thoughts, tendril of electrifying hunger searching between her hips. Part of her wanted Buizel to take control, hold the back of her head to the ground and breed her stomach. Already her gut felt heavy with his pre, a second weight pooling above that in her womb. Was it still the third between her legs or the fourth?

Safi took one more quick breath, then lay her head back and gave Buizel a pat on the rump. She couldn't look up at him, but after a fond stroke of his hip, the pokemon understood. Besides, she could tell he was close. She wouldn't have to endure long.

While Buizel showed some restraint, his paws firmly grasped the back of her head, claws carefully pricking her scalp. He gave an experimental thrust, testing the play in her lips, lining up his tip to easily pierce that slight barrier of resistance. The he took her in earnest, fucking her face as he would her pussy. Safi gagged, tears welling in her eyes, but she forced her hands away from Buizel's hips, let him dictate the pace he wanted without a thought for herself. His tip abused her throat, leaving her unable to sneak even the tiniest breath between his hungry thrusts and the constant flow of precum.

Two pokemon used her in tandem, their eager motion chaotic and out of rhythm, wild - relentless. Rarely had Safi felt so vulnerable and a so desperately wanted. Her fingers gripped tight fists of the grass beside her, eyes squeezed shut. Raw animal pleasure crashed against her fight to not gag, to not turn away and breathe. Her body clenched, every muscle in her neck bracing against Buizel's thrusts in a vain attempt to deny him entrance to her throat. Pleasure and fading breath seared her chest, the walls of her sex spasming around one of her mate's shaft.

Buizel fell atop her face, his entire body curling around her head. His tip settled firmly into her throat before releasing a heavy torrent of cum directly into her belly. Safi couldn't swallow, but didn't need to. Warm seed streamed down her throat, a bright warmth spreading through her chest and oozing towards her belly.

Feeling Buizel cling to her like that, mate with her face, sent her oxygen deprived mind into a wild spin. Her entire body trembled, wracked with the purest overwhelming satisfaction of her orgasm, her throat silenced from uttering even the smallest noise. Somewhere in the haze of bliss she felt claws against her belly and the warmth of seed blossoming against her womb. Even in the mindless throes of release, her sex contracted in perfect coordination, milking Buizel's shaft, drawing every drop of precious seed from his cock.

Cool air washed across her face. The sensation triggered some instinctual response, and she gasped for air without thought, gurgling slightly at the last strings of cum clinging to her tongue. Her vision wavered, but she nuzzled against Buizel.

"Almost as good, right?"

Buizel chirped happily and leaned down to nuzzle her back. Safi ruffled the head of the Buizel slumped atop her body, cock still twitching lazily inside of her, and drew a third towards her breast. It didn't take long to get him to lick at one of her stiff nipples, sending a resonating glow through her chest.

A small crowd had gathered, five or six Buizel relaxing, playing amongst themselves, all occasionally shooting glances towards her, checking if it was their turn yet. Or again. One of them scurried over, his sheath and the fur around his crotch wet and matted, obviously one of the ones who had already enjoyed her, his seed mixing with that of the others in her womb.

Safi reached up to scratch his chin. "Thought it looked like fun?" she asked, raising an eyebrow playfully. Buizel hopped a little closer, and Safi laid an encouraging touch against his hip, leaning towards him. His damp sheath dragged across her cheek, painting a mess of sexual fluids on her skin and offering a taste to her tongue.

It took a firm grip on Buizel's hip to prevent him from using her like the previous had, too roughly to keep up, but after a little coaxing, he thrust gently, allowing her tongue to do most of the work rather than her abused throat. That left one hand free, and she blindly searched around her until fingers caught silky fur.

Safi guided the newcomer to her side, running her hands playfully across his belly until his tip brushed her wrist, smearing precum across her skin. She took him gently in her hand, stroking him until he left her palm and fingers slick with pre.

The little guy shivered, his cock twitching in her grasp, the telltale swell with each throb letting her know he wouldn't last. Safi couldn't turn away from the Buizel in her mouth, couldn't enjoy the sight of his cum arcing through the air, so she instead brought his length to her breast. His shaft leaked warm pre across her stiff nipple with each twitch, shaft attempting to leap from her fingers but she didn't let him escape. She stroked him slowly, letting the strain build between his hips that thrust into her hand, against her plush breast, until he could no longer bear it.

Cum drenched her chest, the first jet striking the side of her left boob before leaving the rest to flow down her modest curves, the thick fluid channeled towards her neck and belly. Whether from the display or the way her tongue swirled against the underside of his tip, the Buizel using her face let out a delighted squeak and fed her yet another virile load.

Two of the Buizel gathered food for the group at some point. Or perhaps they all did, foraging while they waited their turn. Safi lost count, their seemingly limitless energy carrying them on until the sun dropped below the horizon.

They all took a quick swim in the river to wash off before bed, and Safi stretched out, Buizels curling up against her side, between her legs, and against her head. One even curled up atop her chest, his head resting upon one of her breasts. A deep, satisfying ache emanated from her pelvis, leaving her exhausted. Contented sleep fell upon her the moment she closed her eyes.

Safi cried out, her eyes snapping open to a brilliant morning sky, shocked awake by a powerful orgasm, a familiar slender cock firmly hilted between her legs. An intoxicating cocktail of adrenaline and pleasure crippled her thoughts, and she rode out her release with what dignity she could manage, burying her face in the belly of the Buizel next to her.

A rough tongue licked her cheek affectionately, and the Buizel inside her finished with her pussy contracting around his length. She only vaguely remembered waking twice during the night to one of the Buizels mating her, but from the mix of fresh and dried cum along her thighs, it had probably been more than just the two.

Safi breathed hard. "That's how you wake a girl up." Not even Ava's potent coffee offered such a rush. She waited patiently for Buizel to crawl off her before sitting up and stretching. A dull warm ache radiated from her thoroughly enjoyed sex, but the little guys hadn't been too rough, and they were the perfect size for this sort of thing.

"I have to get going," she announced to her posse. "But if you get me some breakfast, I'll make sure you get a proper goodbye." Safi tried to mime what she meant before giving up and crouching low on her hands and knees. They'd figure it out.