FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

“He’s really serious about this, huh?” Mariel follows Lisa about the gym, making sure the cameras were all ready to record and the stands wouldn’t wobble or fall over in the midst of the commotion. Every few steps she looked over to Dane, watching intently as he stretched half-naked in the center of the room. He’d been stretching for the past ten minutes, and though he wore a smile the entire time, he didn’t quite seem the same, he actually looked like he were about to go to work.

Lisa nodded, stopping at the fourth and last camera, pressing buttons on a flatscreen pad before purposefully shaking the stand. Afterward she spun around and smiled. “Looks like it. I think I might’ve given him a wrong impression yesterday.”

“You mean when you chewed him out for being relaxed?” Mariel shot Lisa a smirk before turning toward the bleachers where Pride, Lisa’s Pyroar, was all sprawled out, watching Dane with her claws out.

The duo crossed Dane’s path and ended up at the bleachers where a small laptop had been set up. They moved it over to Pride’s side, sitting next to her as Lisa adjusted the cameras through remote control. Pride sat up and listened to the keys and watch the visuals on the screen shift this way and that until they were focused on the pokeball on the center of the floor, a staple of all gyms.

“Yeah, then.” Lisa cleared her throat. “I just wanted to tell him that Pride here was under specific instructions to see if he could handle it.” She ran her fingers through Pride’s rough fur. “That wasn’t wrong, right?”

Lisa looked up to Pride, then Mariel did as well. Pride almost seemed to shrug, returning back to her position before looking back out to Dane. He’d stopped stretching and he was staring out into the distance blankly. It was almost a little odd, but it almost seemed right. Someone so happy-go-lucky had to have something worth thinking about from time to time, after all.

Dane spun around and made his way over to the bleachers as Mariel and Lisa looked back to each other.

“I suppose not.” Mariel shrugged too. “Could’ve been nicer, but if he’s sure he can handle something like this, I’m sure being told to ‘be serious’ isn’t a very big deal.” She reclined on the bleachers next to Lisa, crossing one leg over another.

Lisa chuckled, and did her best to swallow any sort of emotion that wasn’t strictly professional. Afterward, she looked up to Dane as he stopped at the bleachers, watching him size up Pride as she stepped down to return the favor.

“Alright, Dane, Pride. Everything’s ready to go, we’re just waiting on our two stars. Just try to stay on the pokeball symbol and everything should be alright. Sound good?”

Dane nodded. “Sounds easy enough, huh?”

Pride took a deep breath of Dane’s arousal, picking herself up and walking around him tail-up. She inspected everything that she couldn’t see from up close and when she had finished she pressed a paw to his ass, giving his left cheek a smack and pricking him with her claws.

“Ack!” Dane grabbed his ass and jumped backward, almost comically. “Hey!”

Pride chuckled heartily and shoved Dane mid-jump, sending him hard enough to trip him up. She walked over him as he laid sprawled out on the floor, the sweetness of her arousal dripping onto his chest, then his face. She looked over her shoulder and motioned him over with a flick of her tail.

“Oh just you wait! I’ll have you BEGGING to serve me before this is over with!” Dane rushed up to his feet before racing toward Pride, only a few steps later Lisa called out for him and he turned around to see her.

“One last thing, Dane.” Lisa raised up a finger and took a deep breath.

Dane raised an eyebrow. “Yeah, what’s up?”

“Try to enjoy yourself, alright?” Lisa sighed and smiled softly. “This is for the both of you.” Maybe a little unprofessionalism was alright.

Dane grinned. “Wasn’t that always the plan?”

He returned to his path and met Pride on the other side of the pokeball symbol, putting ample space between them. He braced himself and his muscled began to tense as Pride lowered her head and lifted her rear. The room had gone entirely silent and then there was Lisa’s voice once again.

“Everything’s ready. Begin whenever you’re ready and stop whenever you’re finished.” Her voice had set the tone of battle, and Dane’s eyes narrowed with lustful intent.

Before the tone of battle could even be set, Pride took a deep breath and unleashed it in an earsplitting roar. Lisa gritted her teeth and Mariel cringed from afar, but Dane’s intent gaze went blank and he dropped down to his knees, grabbing his own ears. He returned her roar with a scream in pain, gritting his teeth afterward, but not breaking eye contact for a moment. By the time the echoes had stopped, Pride had taken action, bursting toward him with a wide grin.

Dane had barely begun to recover, slowly standing up until he was tackled with full force, his back slamming against the ground far past the pokeball in the center of the room. Pride pressed a paw to his neck, pinning him with a choke as she liberated his only item of clothing from his body. Her claws cut into his skin as she tore away his boxers, leaving a streak of red to roll down his hip to drip onto the ground.

Pride lowered her head, forcing her lips onto his. Her teal eyes gleamed as she sucked away his breath, using her hind paws to push away Dane’s legs as he kicked and struggled against her. Dane’s eyes began to roll backward for a moment, then he shut them tight. When Pride pulled away Dane’s muscles tensed up and he gripped her neck with both hands, throwing his body to the side and slamming her onto the ground. He roared out, climbing on top of her and forcing his tongue into her mouth.

His desperation for fresh air only came second to his lust. Pride opened her mouth wide and Dane pulled back, their shared saliva spattering both his chest and hers as she snapped her jaws shut. She knocked him onto his side with her paw, picking herself up and biting onto his ankle to drag him back to the pokeball symbol where they were supposed to mate. Dane roared out, clawing at the floor and kicking at her jaw as she pulled him backward. Somewhere along the line he’d cut his ankle and a small trail of blood followed them back to the pokeball.

When Pride released him he flipped himself over, but she pinned him to the ground by his gut. Dane grunted, taking a short breath, attempting to fight against her sheer strength with his own, but to no avail. She turned away from his face, presenting herself to him before using her other hind paw to force him flat onto the ground.

When she lowered her rear onto his face, the only thing she could hear were mumbles and barks of detest. She pressed her pussy harder against his face until she could feel his tongue against her insides. Her fur stood up all over and her mind started to go woozy. Her body naturally convulsed and clenched about Dane’s tongue, spilling her royal fluid further into his mouth, leaving her own excitement and Dane’s saliva pooled beneath his head. She pressed her front paws into the hard floor, her claws scratching the polished surface, filling the air with the low screeching sound.

In another fit of movement she lowered her head, taking Dane’s hard cock into her maw. Her teeth grazed the sides of it and Dane’s body tensed up. He gasped for air and only got more of her scent and fluids, nearly choking. His cock throbbed and smacked against her rough tongue. She went down on the whole thing, pressing the head and most of his length against the soft underside of her tongue. She fondled it in her mouth, drooling at the unique taste.

For that moment, Lisa managed enough time to readjust the cameras to see them from every angle. The cameras caught every single detail, from Dane’s curling toes to Pride’s face of waning dominance. She bobbed her head with a glazed expression, her mouth going slack-jawed as Dane gripped her hips, pushing deeper and harder, flailing his tongue about with careful, calculated precision.

Pride’s entire body throbbed, her blood almost felt like it was boiling. She’d never felt so hot before in her life, she’d never tasted anything so…Dane. Suddenly, she came, her roar wasn’t as loud as before, but it was filled with far more emotion. In waned until it was a soft, desperate moan. Dane gasped and choked beneath her, she spilled herself in his mouth and over his face just as he was nearing his own release.

Pride began to pick herself up, raising her head off of Dane’s cock and sighing out, her hind legs trembling. Dane wiped his mouth and started to sit up, coughing loud. He burped and wiped his mouth again.

“O-Oh no you don’t! You’d better get back down there!”

Dane smacked her ass hard as Pride grunted out. Afterward she spun around and pinned Dane to the floor with a paw on his chest. She continued to drool, dripping some of it on Dane’s face and his chest before she lowered her hind legs.

“Hey! Would you just…!”

Lisa giggled from afar as Pride took Dane’s cock inside of her with no help. She plopped down onto his pelvis with a grunt and Dane roared out. He reached out to push against her chest in and attempt to end up on top until she smacked him across the face playfully with her other paw. She taunted him with a snicker, raising herself and dropping down on his cock, harder and faster. It wouldn’t have been long until Dane’s release, she knew it, but she was far more than confident in her ability to get off. It had been far too long since she’d had a partner like Dane, and she wasn’t going to let such an amazing opportunity finish and then quit.

“Unngh…!” Dane gasped loud, grabbing onto her paw and clenching it tight. He gritted his teeth and arched his back as best as he could. He could feel the heat of her sex surging through his own core. His toes continued to curl and his grip grew even tighter, but his strength refused to wane. “D-Damn it…!”

Pride lowered her head and forced her tongue into his mouth. She planted the sloppiest kiss on his lips yet, breathing a new wave of lust into him as she glared deep into his eyes. She clung to his dick inside of her, feeling his pre stick to her insides, taking him as deep as she possibly could. Her claws on his chest sank softly into his chest, drawing a touch of blood in ecstasy, but it didn’t seem to stop Dane from resisting, even on a moment. He held onto his orgasm as long as he could, struggling to keep himself contained, but his attempts were feeble.

Dane attempted to throw her off, rocking his body from one side to another, pushing against her, but every drop onto his pelvis was harder and faster than the one before it. It wasn’t long after that the echo of ecstasy was his own, his back arched and his body trembling, moaning out in submission and defeat as his cock throbbed and his seed marked Pride’s insides as his own. The stuff came in large pumps as it usually did, thick and noticeably warm, though it felt different than that of their surroundings. He clenched his teeth as Pride returned the favor, and even though her roar was much quieter, her orgasm was just as notable as before.

Pride lifted her paw when they were finished, pressing it to her lower body to feel Dane’s warmth inside of her. She snickered and then pressed her paw to Dane’s neck. She grinned as Dane lifted a hand to her paw, giving it a soft squeeze before chuckling.

“I hope you don’t think we’re finished here…”

Suddenly, Dane sprang to life, sitting up and gripping Pride by the fur on her chest. Her eyes shot wide open and she roared out as Dane swapped their positions. His sudden strength was clearly something she wasn’t expecting, at least not from something she’d just pounded to exhaustion, or so she thought.

Dane pressed her onto her back and she jabbed him hard enough to dismount him. Dane leaned back and his cock sprang free from her slit, glistening in all of its glory before he caught Pride by her hind legs. She attempted to sit up and swiped hard at his chest, but he leaned back and gave her a yank. Pride fell onto her back again as Dane took his position behind her, gripping his cock and pressing it to her ass.

Pride gasped only a moment before she roared out in pain. Dane stretched her with a single thrust, grunting loud before pulling back. He could feel her body shaking beneath him, her eyes had gone wide and her breaths had gotten deep. She shook her head and looked up to him with a glare and a lolled out tongue, seemingly caught between lustful and pissed off, but with a second thrust Dane showed her just how much he didn’t care.

The room filled with loud smacks, Dane’s impact forcing her entire body to move forward a bit with each thrust. Dane gritted his teeth as she clenched around him unwillingly, rewarding her with herder and faster thrusts. She shut her eyes and grunted as Dane had his way with her ass, kicking out a leg every once in a while. Dane leaned forward over her, his hands planted on her hips before he gave one of them a smack. Pride snarled, and Dane chuckled.

It wasn’t long afterward that he came again, just like hers, his orgasm wasn’t quite as big as the time before. Still, it was hard for her not to grunt a little at the feel of that piece of him throbbing feverishly inside of her. When Dane had finished, he climbed over Pride’s body and straddled her belly, leaning over her and touching their noses together. Pride instinctively pressed her paw to his chest, but when he leaned forward and planted a deep kiss on her, slipping his tongue into her mouth, her limbs went limp and Dane could feel her heartbeat through her lips.

He pulled back and rested his head on her chest, putting an arm on her side and running his fingers through her fur. She rolled over and rested at his side, huffing softly before giving his forehead a gentle lick.

Dane chuckled, “yeah, I had fun too…”

Dane rested at Pride’s side without a sound for who-knows-how-long before finally looking over to Lisa and Mariel. Mariel was red all over and one side of her bra was popped up, revealing one of her nips. A hand rested at her side in an unnatural position, fingers glistening, with a leg of her panties pulled down. Lisa’s jacket was off and her face was just as red. She bit a side of her lip and she bounced one of her legs impatiently.

“So?” Dane called out as he and Pride picked themselves up. He started toward them with a wide grin. “How did we do?”

Mariel leaned over and whispered to Lisa, pointing motioning for something on her screen. Lisa fumbled the laptop around for a bit before turning it to show Dane a number, 10, and a smile. “Well…it’s probably best that you get your bags packed tonight. Tomorrow morning, you’re going to Kalos.”