FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Hello again everyone! Sorry for the decade long delay to the story, this has been very challenging to write but I felt like it was a story I needed to find words for. So we're taking a detour from the previous timeframe in my life and we're going to take a stroll further back down memory lane to get some better understanding of the experiences that happened prior to the first chapters I posted. Enjoy!

-Angel

Freedom is a wonderful thing. Flying on your own for the first time is both exhilarating and frightening. You can fly as high as your wings can take you, but like Icarus flying too close to the sun you can also come crashing back down to the earth just as fast, and sometimes a hawk catches the unsuspecting bird before it even realized what was happening.

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Stepping off the plane at LAX airport in Los Angeles California was a surreal experience. I knew that the only direction I could go was forward, my parents having cut the ties with me faster than I ever could imagine possible. I had many hours to think about the whole degrading experience on the long flight and layover. Having everyone barge into my room to congratulate me on getting into pretty much any college of my choice only to find me naked and taking it up the ass by in-their-mind a lesser species. I don't know what was worse. All the employees who were basically family seeing me naked and being railed face down ass up or my parents who I had an ok relationship with kicking me out of the family. Either way, I guess it doesn't really matter anymore.

It was sometime around 10am when the plane landed, I took the redeye out and had a layover along the way. So needless to say I wasn't thinking straight with not being able to sleep on the plane from having so much on my mind. Following the line of other travelers down the long hallways towards the exit, tail lethargically following behind me. I didn't have any luggage except my backpack so that saved me some waiting. I was lucky I found my way easily to a taxi and asked to be taken to a comfortable hotel close by to get some rest. The ride was short and the plainly dressed badger driver didn't speak very good English, but I can't really complain since he did get me to a hotel as requested. Handing him the money with a tip I went inside.

There was a female lemur behind the counter, she made eye contact and greeted me. “Good morning. How may I help you?" she asked. “I'd like to rent a room" I mumbled, having a hard time keeping my eyes open.

“Do you have a reservation?" she asked. I shook my head no. “Normally you can't get a room until about one pm or so. But let me see if housekeeping has anything ready yet." as she began tapping away at the keyboard in front of her. “How long will you be staying with us?" she asked. “I'm not sure, I just got in and don't know what my plans are yet, maybe a week."

She hmmmmed a bit and she looked at her screen, whatever information she looked at clearly out of my vision. “The only room I have available right now is a queen suite. It's one of our live in residence rooms."

“I'll take it" Not thinking twice or asking the price, I took my credit card and ID out of my wallet and handed it to her. “Thank you" she stammered as she took the cards from my paw. “We would need to pay the room up front for the 6 nights, but can refund you if you leave early after that. You'll see a credit hold as a security deposit that will go away after you check out if you choose not to use any services." I mumbled an affirmative and she tapped away on the computer. “Here is your key, you'll be in room 607, just take this elevator and turn right when you get out on that floor, it's at the end of the hallway." I thanked her and padded my way to my final destination.

The room was decent with a living room that had some desk space, small kitchenette and separate bedroom with a queen size bed, a standard TV in both rooms, a shower/bath, and a patio with a railing of frosted glass it had two lawn chairs with a small bistro table and an ashtray. The view wasn't much, just overlooking the rooftop AC units on the building next door.

Breathing in the unfamiliar air, my whiskers twitched as I tried to wrap my head around the fact that this was my new home for a while. I unpacked my backpack which had a single spare change of clothes and pulled out my laptop and put it on the desk. I took one look at the important papers in my backpack; forms of ID and all the information on my investments I received from the family trust that would easily keep me sufficiently wealthy for the rest of my life.

I turned my cell phone back on. After the familiar chime there wasn't a single text or call from my family. My emotions were still fragile, but somehow even after all these hours the stab of loss punched a little harder. But somehow also strengthened my resolve to move on.

Unsure of my next move I opted to take a shower and clean myself of the grim from the long flight, not to mention clean all the dried sex and lube that was still coating my soft sheath and my slightly tender hole from the previous day. Guilt flooded my body. Not so much about my family or being disowned which may seem weird, but how my sexual partner (a soccer stag from my high school) never got to climax before we were interrupted, and he was escorted off the property.

Shucking my dirty cloths into a pile I walked into the bathroom and turned the shower on. Looking at myself in the mirror I could see my once bright eyes didn't have the sparkle they normally had, whether it was from being bloodshot or the lack of sleep, I wasn't sure. I rubbed my eyes and scratched my sheath still feeling some dried lube mixed in with my pubic fur. A yawn forced my maw open before I stepped into the shower and let the heat of the water wash over me.

Whoever said felines don't like water must only be referring to house cats. As a black furred jaguar I loved to take a nice soothing shower. Closing my eyes, I let my mind go blank with the feeling of the hot water against my pelt, warming my skin and washing away grunge that had collected itself on me. A light purr escaped my maw as I tried to lather up using the cheap shampoo they supplied you in the shower. Starting at the top I washed my head, then down my body to the armpits, spending some extra time on my privates noting the soreness of my hole as I washed shampoo over it, and taking each leg separately. Rinsing the suds out of my fur I stepped into the fur dryer. The torrents of hot air making my tail puff out like I was startled by a loud noise while it forced all the excess moisture from my pelt. I noticed that I didn't bring any product with me to style myself, so I did the best with my claws to manage the mess.

Heading into the bedroom I closed the thick curtains to block out the suns rays and curled up under the covers for a nap. The bed wasn't the luxury bed I was used to back at my parent's house, but before long a fitful sleep took over. Strange dreams taking forms, my parents disapproval of me being gay, the naked stag that I had pleasured myself with begging for his own release.

I woke up in a cold sweat, looking at the time I hadn't really slept very long, it was only 3pm. Feeling that sick feeling in my stomach when your sleep schedule is out of whack, I opted not to go back to sleep. My stomach rumbling was reminder enough that I hadn't given it food since lunch the previous day. I grabbed a menu and ordered a burger and fries from room service.

I flicked on the TV and noting my still naked body retrieved a bathrobe from the closet. Tying the cord tight around my midsection and hiding my private parts behind a layer of hanging fabric. Laying on the bed I flipped through the channels until a knock came at the door. As I stood up the hotel employee let themselves into the room.

“Good day" he said as the skunk pushed a cart into the room.

“Great" I commented somewhat gruffly. “We can put it over here on the desk, let me move my computer."

After shifting things around, he placed the food on the desk with a bottle of sparkling water next to a glass of ice. I signed the receipt and gave him some cash as a tip which he seemed very grateful to receive. Before he left, I asked “Does this hotel do laundry service?"

“Yes Sir" he replied, “would you like me to send someone up to retrieve your items?"

I gave the appropriate nod and sent him on his way. Turning to the food, I devoured the burger and fries. Even though it wasn't the best I've ever had, a purr still passed my lips with the feeling of fullness in my stomach.

A few minutes later a squirrel attendant knocked on my door with a bag and asked for my dry cleaning. I put my dirty pants, shirts, socks and underwear in the cloth bag, it was still very empty. The squirrel handed me a ticket for my items and said they would be ready by tomorrow morning downstairs for pick up or I could call and have them delivered to my room.

“Thank you" I said and gave him a tip. If there is one thing I learned about hotels, anytime someone does something for you in service, you give them a tip, preferably in cash. I was glad I had the presence of mind to withdrawal $500 from an ATM at the airport to have some on hand.

Pushing the cart of empty plates from my dinner out into the hall, I put the do not disturb sign on the door, setting the lock in place. At home it was drilled into my mind that you always wear sleeping clothes to bed, were it shorts or some form of pants and a t-shirt. I never liked it but never questioned wearing clothes. Pulling the cord on the robe it fell to the floor. I decided that would be my first personal act of defiance, and my sheath certainly responded accordingly.

To relieve the stress I put on a movie and laying on the foreign hotel bed, my digits slowly caressing my now hard shaft. By the end of the movie, I covered myself three times in my own seed. Letting my salty creamy fluid rest on my belly, occasionally slipping down my side and making the sheets moist. There is something to be said about self-pleasure, being so busy I only got the opportunity to masturbate about once a week. Perhaps that's why I looked so forward to finding sexual partners. It would add another time that I would be able to get that sweet release, that moment of ecstasy. But now I had only 'time' on my paws, well… there was still some of my seed I hadn't licked off yet, but never mind technical details.

Heading to the bathroom I showered myself clean, then wrapped my naked body up in the layers of blankets the hotel had provided. Sleep seemed to come easier this time and my dreams were blank or at least there was no memory of them if they were there.

My eyes cracked open, the clock next to my head said 4:12AM. I blinked and realized I was still on East Coast time, I would adjust soon enough. Rolling out of bed, I stretched my achy muscles. Feeling some cool air touch my naked body from the ventilation.

I padded over to the desk where my laptop and sat down in the office style leather chair. Connecting to the internet and looking at my accounts, everything seemed to be in order and my investments were doing fine. I definitely had enough money to survive the rest of my life without another care in the world if I managed my money. I wasn't a creative individual, but I made up for it with being decent with numbers.

After organizing all the account papers I closed the laptop. I had left in such a hurry I didn't bring anything to brush my teeth or comb my hair, a trip to the store was clearly required. Another quick shower and grooming myself as best I could, my graze settled on the clock and the time was just before 6 AM.

I called the front desk and had them call me a cab before I headed down stairs (Uber was not a thing back then sadly). My body felt much more optimistic and full of life then it had been only a night's sleep before. I took the time to admire the Victorian style wallpaper and the awful patterning of carpet before I arrived by the front desk. A male lemur was there this morning. “Good morning, how was your stay?" he asked. “Good thank you" my tone so much more full of life.

He waved goodbye as my taxi was waiting out front. “Take me to a place where I can buy a toothbrush, I guess something 24hr." I left it kind of vague hoping the raccoon knew of something close by and a short ride later, we arrived at a convenience/grocery store. “Do you mind waiting while I go shopping really quick?" I asked as I handed him $40 for his troubles. He smiled and agreed “I'll wait right here" . He got out of the vehicle and lit a cigarette while I headed inside and grabbed a handbasket.

The store was bigger on the inside than I had guessed on the outside which I determined as I started wandering down aisles. Walking up and down aisles passing pet food, diapers and a pharmacy. I almost didn't remember what I had come in for.

“Can I help you find anything?" a small voice asked from behind me. Turning around I see a fox in a uniform. My eyes looked him up and down, maybe 2 or 3 inches shorter than I was, his petite frame, that bushy tail that looked super soft, his bright green eyes and a cute face. Not normally my type but my loins stirred just at the sight of him. Our eyes met, and there was an instant connection.

Stammering “Umm yeah, it's my first time in Los Angeles and I'm trying to find a few things. Do you have time to help me?" I asked, really just wanting to keep checking him out some more.

“Yeah, that's no problem, we're pretty slow this early in the morning. What can I help you find?" he said, his bushy tail wagging a little bit.

“I just flew in and forgot all my bathroom supplies. Where could I find a toothbrush, umm shampoo, deodorant and that sort of stuff." thinking back on everything I might need. My eyes kept an eye on the fox whose name badge read 'Shane'.

“Easy! Follow me" he turned and led the way. My eyes watching his tail swished back and forth on that little bubble butt that was hidden by the khaki pants.

“Where are you from?" He asked. Light conversation ensued, he was really easy to talk to and seemed to be enjoying it as much as I was.

We wandered the aisles as he helped me collect all manner of things I needed to keep myself presentable. He was super cute and I was about 90% sure he was checking me out as well. After I had everything I needed I decided to take a chance.

“Ok I just need one more thing, where would I find lube?" he looked at me for a moment as the request processed and he blushed a little and diverted his eyes.

“Uhh over here." as he lead the way, his movements now more robot-like. “These are all the types we carry." he said sheepishly as we stood in front of the condoms and lube.

“Great" I said picking out the largest size of the two brands that sat on the shelf. “You know, I wouldn't mind some help putting this stuff to use." I said, giving a slightly coy wink. “If you're free later." the words floated in the air for a few moments before I gave him a reassuring smile.

He looked very meek and his ears blushed deeply. “Uhhhh…. yeah." he said after a few moments “I think I'd like to help." his eyes looking me up and down before dropping his gaze to the floor again in embarrassment. My dick felt like it was going to burst out of my underwear at any second, I can only imagine if I was precumming or not. I offered my name, hotel, room and cell number which he wrote down on a small pad of paper he pulled from his apron. His tail began to wag “I'll call you when I'm able to come over, is that ok? Sadly I have to work a double shift today."

That was a long shot for sure, I'm sure I was a total creeper almost blatantly asking him for tail, but he got my engine going just by looking at him, and I didn't really have anything to lose. I felt my rebellious side coming out as I lived the life I wanted to live. I thanked him for all the help as he went back to stocking product, his head popping up to look in my direction every few moments. Purchasing all the groceries and back to the taxi to load everything in. A pile of cigarette butts lay on the ground by the raccoon. We arrived back at the hotel and I made sure to tip the raccoon for his time allowing me to flirt and hopefully find myself a nice piece of ass.

A young rabbit bellhop helped me with the bags as I retrieved my clothes that were cleaned from the front desk before heading up to my room. The Do Not Disturb sign was still on the handle and I decided to leave it there as I pushed my way inside and put the bags down. I stocked the bathroom with my purchases then brushed my teeth and put on some deodorant.

What should I do with my day? I thought to myself. It's still early and the thought of rubbing one out came to mind. But if the fox came by I didn't want to disappoint him, so I tried to put the thought of that nice ass at the back of my mind. He said he would call and if I stick around the room I'm not going to be able to resist pleasuring myself. It wasn't even 9AM yet, so I put my mind to exploring my new home. I set out of the hotel on paw and walked around the area.

The buildings appeared somewhat old and run down, they felt different than back home. Stopping at a local restaurant with a very friendly staff and got some greasy but very tasty breakfast. I was going to lose my abs if I kept eating like this, it was a good thing I was walking around to burn off all the calories. Fighting the food coma, I kept exploring.

Often the smell of urine assaulted my nose as I passed a homeless fur sleeping next to a pile of junk on the sidewalk. A mangy dog was sitting on the sidewalk with a cardboard sign asking for handouts. I felt disgusted that someone would choose to live like that. Sleeping or sitting in your own filth. I hurried on by to escape the smell and all the flies that came with it, avoiding eye contact with the beggar.

Six blocks away I slowed my pace as I came to a large park. I diverted my path so I could walk thru it, the weather was not like back home. It was warm and comfortable, where on the east coast it frequently rained and definitely was cold this time of year.

Young kits played with a soccer ball in the grass, three males and a female all kicking the ball around without any clue of rules or a goal to aim for. But they laughed and had fun, and I enjoyed watching them for a few minutes before I continued my journey. A little ways down there was a family having a picnic. My eyes lingered shortly on the doting parents feeding their kids some watermelon, before I looked away and hurried along.

A few more blocks away I came across a shopping center, or maybe it was a strip mall. Either way, there were stores of various kinds. Walking past the windows I peeked inside, a tutoring center, an accountant, hair salon, music shop, flooring and carpet store. Nothing super interesting, until I came across the gym. You could see males lifting weights in front of mirrors, furs of all sizes on the treadmills and other machines. A few furs really caught my eye, popping my head inside so I could oogle a little longer. My dick really making my most recent life choices.

The entrance was air conditioned and felt comfortable. There was a counter across from the entrance with a sign-in sheet. A fit female parrot with long blue head feathers and was a mix of reds and greens greeted me as I entered. “Welcome!". “Hi" I responded still looking around towards the muscled furs over on the far wall lifting away. Far enough away that I couldn't see any details.

“Don't forget to sign-in hon." the parrot said, swiveling the paper and pen in front of me. Her breasts jiggled a bit, even as they were held in tightly by her sports attire. “Sorry, I'm not a member."

“Oh would you like a tour hun?" To which I eagerly nodded.

“Let me show you around. I'm Brooke by the way." “Angel" I said before we shook paws/talons and she walked with me into the gym, her toned body was very visible with her feather tight pants. I'm sure all the straight males must totally dig the cleavage too. “Over here is our machine area, where you can do pretty much any muscle group or isolation exercise, it's also great if you want to do circuit training. On this side we have treadmills and ellipticals, we also have a few stair steppers and rowing machines mixed in. There isn't as much demand for those so they are usually always open."

I nodded my head and kept looking around towards the free weights and the corresponding furs. “I can see your a typical guy." she chuckled. I looked at her confused “What do you mean?" I ask. “You seem interested in the free weight area over there. Let's go take a look." she chuckled as she led the way over.

Yes, this is exactly what I wanted. The males over here were powerful, sexy, muscular. Or at least a few, there were older furs and fat furs to. But I wasn't about to check anyfur out unless they were hot. Brooke pointed out all the different benches as we passed so close to a hot fur I could smell his scent and started getting hard. “Over here there is extra open mat space with the mirrors. I will admit at chest day it can get a little tight right here so you have options if you want to be close to the weights, but still have some personal space."

I don't think I'd mind getting close to any of these hot furs I thought to myself.

“We have a locker room where you can change and store your stuff. There is a scale if you want to weigh yourself and showers if you need them after you workout or just want to freshen up for a date. Our drinking fountains have an advanced cleaning system, so all your water will be cold, crisp and clean." She motioned around. “If you need clean towels those are available as well, for a few dollars we can add onto your account."

We ended up in an area by the front that had several desks. She pulled out a chair for me to sit down in. “What do you think? Any questions? Want to become a member?" She cawed, excited and clearly taking great pride in the place.

“Sure, I'll join." my mind and dick thinking on how much tail I might be able to get from here. Flipping out some laminated pages that landed in front of me. “We have our standard monthly package" She pointed to a block of text. “But right now we are running a special that if you pay for a year you get 2 free personal training sessions, or for 2 years you get 6 free. Its the best deal around."

“Uhhhh." I didn't care about the price, I just wanted to be done so I could go home and take care of my throbbing cock. “I'll take that one." We filled out some paperwork before she ran my credit card and giving me a member number on a piece of paper. “Thank you very much! We'll be seeing you soon." she said before I walked out the door trying to adjust my cock without the world seeing it.

After a while it was starting to get dark so I grabbed dinner at an italian restaurant, then waited for a taxi to arrive to take me back to the hotel. My bed was super comfy at this point and I started watching TV. My legs complaining about all the walking I did, I couldn't even guess how many miles I traveled.

After some time in my room my cell phone started ringing. I didn't recognize the number and flipping the phone open answered “Hello?"

“Umm hi" a meek voice said on the other end. “Is this Angel?" I had a feeling of what was going to happen now. “This is" I said smirking. “Uhh, this is Shane from the store. Sorry I didn't call earlier."

“It's ok, how's it going?" I asked.

“Pretty good, i just got off." he said, hearing him yawn. Checking the time it was about 7PM by this point.

“Yeah, I usually work graveyard so I start work at 11pm, but picked up some extra hours when someone called in sick." he replied.

“Wow, I couldn't imagine working something like that. Sounds awful." I tried to sympathize. I decided to cut to the chase “Did you want to hang out tonight?" I really wanted some tail right now.

“I want to, but I need to sleep a bit before my next shift tonight." I started pouting, being cock blocked when I needed it the most. “Are you free tomorrow? I get off at 6:30AM and I'm free anytime after that." he said.

“Sure I'm still on east coast time so I'll be awake, want to meet up after you get off work? Just bring a change of clothes so you don't have to be in your uniform." I really didn't have any intention of having him wear any clothes, but I wanted to be polite.

“That sounds great!" he was excited now. “I'll head over right after I get off."

We chatted a little longer about random things, before we hung up. I plugged my phone into its charger, then promptly striped my clothes off.

From all the days turn ons, I was shooting streams of cum across my stomach after only a few short strokes. Wiping the cum off my fur with a towel I laid back down. My eyes suddenly heavy I was able to fall into a deep sleep. Given how my life had been turned upside down, this new life didn't seem like it was going to be so bad.

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The next morning I slept in until 6AM. Stretching I turned on the TV for some background noise and went to go shower.

Feeling newly refreshed and walking naked around my rooms. I grabbed my phone, which showed a text from Shane. “Just got off work. Still want to hang out?"

I typed a hasty “yes". Then added a “Are you hungry? We can grab breakfast here."

“Starving! See you in a few"

I started to feel a little nervous but got dressed and moved to watching TV in the living room area.

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Knock knock

I bounced off the couch and padded to the door. Checking the peep hole to make sure it was my intended guest, which it was. Standing there in a denim jacket, ball cap, a backpack and holding a can of an energy drink. I purred loudly before opening the door.

His body briefly tensed before our eyes met and he looked me up and down. His fluffy orange and white tail wagging happily.

“Come on in!" I purred stepping out of the way for him to enter. He looked around the rooms in a little bit of shock.

“Wow this place is bigger than my apartment." He said. Taking his backpack off and putting it on the floor.

“Its comfortable" I said, “I'm starving so lets order some room service."

Calling in the order, we sat down on the couch in awkward silence. Watching whatever comedy was still playing on the TV, and making brief comments on the show. The silent moments dragged on too long, and I decided to just put my arm over his shoulder, which caused a little jump from him before he relaxed into it.

“I'm sorry this feels a bit awkward, i'm a little nervous." I admitted. Which caused him to chuckle with a 'me too', and he both laughed from how silly it was.

The awkwardness was instantly broken as we both relaxed and conversation was easy again. Until he put his lips on mine. My brain exploding, it was fucking hot, and very forward. The sheepish fox making the first physical move. My dick was rock hard, straining against my jeans.

His lips had a taste of cigarette on them as his tongue snaked into my maw, as his paws worked their way under my shirt. My paws doing the same, the feel of his thin frame. Small muscles carved into hide that my digits traced their way up and down, caressing the fur and skin hidden under clothes.

My paws worked their way down, cupping onto his tight little butt cheeks with one and feeling the bulge through the front of his pants with the other. He was enjoying this as much as I was.

He worked my shirt up and taking the hint, I move so he could pull it off. Then laying back onto the couch he fell forward onto my chest, my purr feeling amazing as our bodies touched and our hard ons ground between our jeans.

Time ceased to exist as we fell into a hot make out session. My paws slipped down his pants into his underwear to grab his bare ass. His tail was wagging out of control.

Knock knock

The sound of the door unlocking caused us to jump

“Room service"

We bolted upright, being caught by our breakfast being delivered. Shane's ears were bright red with embarrassment as he looked at the floor. I stood up to greet them with my naked torso exposed.

“Uhh good morning" I said.

The skunked looked unamused or emotionlessly professional and proceeded to put the food out for us to eat on the coffee table. Only asking for a signature on the receipt before I gave him a thank you and retrieved a tip from my wallet which he accepted before leaving us in peace. Instinctively I locked and bolted the door behind him, having had enough people barge in on me for a lifetime.

Sitting down next to Shane it felt like the awkwardness had returned as we stared at the food. Pancakes, waffles, an omlet, and juice. We grabbed some silverware and started eating.

I gave him a playful bump as he was putting a huge slice of pancake into his maw. He giggled, finished chewing and turned towards me. Another kiss locking us back together, the food immediately ignored. I definitely liked the taste of maple syrup on his lips over the cigarette, my tongue excitedly relishing the sweet flavor.

Breaking the kiss I stood up, my paw pulling him up from the couch with me. Tenderly our lips brushed as we made our way to the bedroom. Somehow our clothes ended on the floor, and our naked bodies pressed together. His throbbing organ was rubbing against my stomach, my was against his leg due to our height difference. I loved feeling his body pressed against mine.

Shane broke the kiss this time, then kissed his way down my chest, and stomach until he was face to face with my cock. Grabbing it in a paw he moved it fluidly up and down with practiced ease sending shots of pleasure through my whole body. He licked the tip once, then the whole thing disappeared into his maw. My head falling back onto the pillow as my pleasure stick was encased in his muzzle, being worked and driven into forced submission.

Occasionally a fang would brush against the sensitive skin, in not quite a pleasant way. His maw was a little to small to really be able to handle it, so the infrequent pricks seemed like a byproduct of his size and maybe inexperience. Blowjobs had really never been my thing anyway for some reason, they were never good enough to get me to cum. Of course, blowjobs as foreplay was a completely different story.

With my paw I gestured for Shane to come off and meet my lips again. Our paws grabbing onto each other like we'd be pulled part forever if we let go. I thoroughly enjoyed grabbing and caressing his perky little butt, it always got his tail wagging which made me smile.

Shane retrieved the bottle of lube i had out on the dresser. The packaging was so tight he had to use his teeth to break into it, which caused me to snort back a laugh. With a squeeze of liquid onto his paw he lubed himself up before pouring a generous amount over my cock as i lay on my back admiring the show.

He straddled himself over me and I assumed he'd work himself onto my shaft. But he slid all the way onto my hard rod with barely a moan of discomfort and without missing a beat was riding me like a cowboy.

Pleasure surged through my brain as my paws held onto him thighs while he went up and down on my pole. His own canine penis bobbing up and down while he pleasured his rear passage with my cock. Using it as a tool for his own desires.

I hadn't really had a good opportunity to look at his naked body up to this point. Putting my paws behind my head while he panted with horny high pitched moans of need while he worked. His eyes closed as he focused on the pleasure.

His nipples were a dark brown and not really hard. His chest was flat, with a visible 6-pack abs and v-shape lines directing my attention down to his groin. His penis was fully hard, although probably at least an inch shorter than my own averaged sized meat. His knot resting at the base of his cock outside the sheath. Id never seen a knot in furson before and reached to wrap my paw around his shaft. A mur of pleasure escaping his maw as his eyes opened to meet mine while my paw slid slowly up and down his shaft.

The pleasure in my groin was reaching the point of no return as his hole squeezed and caressed my shaft into submission. My breathing got ragid and I started to thrust as best I could from my pron position. My paw jacking Shane with more intensity causing him to throw his head back in pleasure.

The fire built to its climax and I let out a gasping breath as I pumped shot after shot of my white sticky mess directly into his hole. Falling back on the bed in exhaustion with the post orgasm bliss.

Shane took my other paw and told me to grab behind his knot and squeeze which caused a loud moan to escape him. After a couple strokes he yipped and his cock shot his load onto my chest and stomach. The force of which popped my softening dick out of his hole with its rhythmic contractions. Our lips met and his tail wagged happily.

His body rolled off and we kissed and cuddled for a few minutes. The white sticky mess matted our fur as we pressed together. Shane eventually settled into the crook of my arm and for the first time since I left home I felt content. He started telling me he loved his knot being squeezed and was enough to get him off most of the time.

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Our stomachs had both synchronously grumbled in hunger after our raging horniness had subsided. Being covered in our sticky mess it was a decision to shower or eat first. I made that one for us and put a towel down on the couch for us to sit on while we ate naked. It was both hot and awkward in the post orgasm bliss as Shane wouldn't make eye contact.

“Lets eat, maybe you'll get a round two after." I chuckled with a wink.

Shane laughed “Good, I was hoping round one would have lasted longer. Hoping for round two." His tail wagging again.

I couldn't quiet place where his shyness ended and his horny mind began. Maybe it was just because we fucked on our second meeting, and did he just complain about how long I lasted in bed? Guess no one is perfect.

Eating cold pancakes and eggs was not anywhere near as satisfying as the sex was. But we were both starving so ate our fill with minimal grumbling.

My paw rubbing his bare thigh as he was finishing his orange juice. I was rewarded with the pink tip of his cock reemerging from his sheath, which caused mine to pop out again as well.

“I was afraid you were bluffing about round two, I've never had anyone else up for it." He said with a smirk.

“Guess you've never been with a feline before, we generally are known for our sexual repeatability. You know that whole thing about females needing to be mated over and over to induce a pregnancy response." I responded with a technical reminder. Everyone learned about species reproduction in school health classes. But I guess not everyone experienced it in everyday life.

Shane gave a disgusted face at female reproduction conversation before responding “Well guess you're going to have to show me what you can do."

As he stood up and walked slowly to the bathroom. Very obviously he lifted his tail in a clear sign of wanting to be mounted as he walked away, and who was I to refuse an invitation. Jumping off the couch and jogging after that cute little ass.

I didn't catch up until he stepped into the walk in shower, I caught his dick bouncing as he stepped insite the glass walls. Following behind I wrapped my arms around his upper body and kissed his neck from behind, causing murrs of pleasure to escape him.

He started pushing his bare ass back against my cock in needy reverse thrusts, so I guess he wasn't in the mood for anymore foreplay. Grabbing my dick I lined it up between his cheeks and once I found my mark a light push caused me to slide all the way in with no issue. The remaining lube and my last orgasm acted as adequate lubrication.

A high pitched feminine moan escaped Shane. He wanted it, so I'd do my best to accommodate. Pushing him up against the wall so he didn't have anywhere to go I started thrusting in and out using my whole body. He whimpered as his body was pressed against the cold tiles of the wall, but melted back into yiffs of pleasure as I did my duty servicing his hole.

His moans of pleasure were getting louder and louder as I churned my first cum deposit into a frothy mess. I looked down to admire my cock disappearing between his cheeks only to reappear a moment later. All while feeling his ring clench and pulse around my shaft as he surrendered completely.

Maybe looking down was a bad idea, because the switch got flicked and the next moment my orgasm rocketed out of my balls. My body involuntarily thrusting my cock as deep into his body as it would go while shooting ropes into my lover's waiting body.

A few moments of welf pleasure later he was painting the wall with his own seed. I held his weak post orgasmic body in a tight hug until his strength returned. Then flipped on the shower which ended up being very fun washing each other's bodies clean.

Once we were dry Shane yawned. “Mind if I take a nap? I've been up since 11pm and only got a few hours of sleep yesterday." Then headed to the bedroom and started lightly snoring within minutes.

I cleaned up breakfast, and watched TV. Enjoying my nakedness in my own safe space. Shane slept for about 4 hours and by that time it was about 2pm. He wandered out into the living room having put on his clothes already and rummaged through his backpack before pulling out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

He looked at me with bleary eyes and asked if i wanted a cigarette. I shook my head no and he went out onto the patio to light up and smoke. I went ahead and put my clothes on, and joined him outside. The smell of smoke, an offense to my nose, but I sat down in the plastic chair anyway. Shane was leaning out over the frosted glass railing seemling relishing each puff.

“Nice nap?" I asked which got a curt but affirmative response. “I've been in this hotel for a couple days now, any chance you want to be my tour guide and show me around the city? I can pay for any costs."

Shane turned and smiled, life seemingly having been restored into his body. “Sure, although I dont have a car or anything."

I waved my hand dismissively, “That's what taxis are for." I countered. And before long he was showing me West Hollywood all the gay bars. Although we were both under 21, so there were much fewer options.

We stopped for dinner at a steakhouse called Lawry's even though we were under dressed for the occasion. The prime rib was wonderful, and when we finally rolled out of there we were heading back to the hotel.

It was a long ride back to the hotel with the traffic. Shane said he had to make a call really quick. He pulled out his phone and called someone. “Hey this is Shane. I can't make it tonight, I'm not feeling well." I heard some shouting through the phone, but Shane hung up on them.

“Had to call out of work tonight, figured that way we could spend more time together." He said with a wink and a coy grin.

We didn't need to speak anymore before we took each others clothes off. Using my claws to render his underwear to shreds from my impatience. We spent the evening watching a romantic comedy in the bedroom, me fucking him face down ass up while we 'watched'. Trying to keep my dick inside him between filling him with loads was a fun challenge. Our bodies pressed together every time I collapsed on his back to catch my breath after introducing another load inside him. Showering licks and kisses to his neck and face while I recovered before starting again.

Shane moaned like a bitch in heat, and his control over the muscles in his ass made him a formidable lover. Its a good thing we had the forethought to put a towel down because Shane had left a pool of precum on the bed by the time the movie was over.

Once he rolled over, we kissed and he let me practice working his knot and penis to pleasure him. His moans were my reward that I was doing a good job, followed by a geyser of cum that hit himself in the chin and down his chest. We both responded with a 'wow' at the same time, which caused more laughing.

I licked the cum off his chin before sharing it in a kiss with my lover. It felt amazing to spend so much time with and inside Shane, maybe this was what love felt like.

Shane slept in the crook of my arm, as we spent the night cuddling. The next morning Shane did his smoke routine, but didn't bother putting on clothes this time. Maybe because I had been naked the day before. I wasn't sure why, but found it alluring. I watched him from inside and eventually he looked at me and raised his fluffy tail in an inviting fashion adding a little wag for emphasis.

Maybe he was really a feline in disguise, because he was insatiable. I'm not sure how he wasn't sore after all last night either. Grabbing the lube I joined him and we had loud passionate sex over the patio railing. Neighbors be damned.

A quick clean up, change of clothes and breakfast later. He took me to the Getty museum and we spent the day trying to act interested in art and furniture. All while playfully flirting. Shane had this habit of looking like he was very interested in some minor detail and bent over, raising his tail enough for it to be obvious to me what he was doing. But not lewd enough to draw attention from anyone else. The place was beautiful to be honest, but Shane was the best looking thing there in my eyes.

Many hours later we were back at the hotel. I felt like my cock was going to burst out of my pants from all the taunting and teasing before we got the door locked. Another pair of Shane's shredded underwear later we lay momentarily satiated. The smell of sex heavy in the air as we panted.

It felt like a dream, here I was on the opposite side of the continent. Only days later from my family abandoning me, and life was amazing. I already told Shane about what happened and he took my side. It felt like we were so close, and getting closer. Id never had a boyfriend before and never really gave it much thought, we could talk for hours, and fuck for hours which I guess was about as close as you could get to having a boyfriend. All of my previous lovers were simple hookups with no strings attached, and only twice did I have sex with the same guy more than once.

He called out sick to work again, which didn't seem to matter since I wanted to spend all my time with him anyway. I guess he felt the same way, although he was a bit clingy. He wouldn't let me go to the bathroom with the door closed, even though I didn't have anything to hide. It just felt a bit weird and awkward.

The next morning during Shane's naked smoke session, his cell phone started ringing on the coffee table. It was a techno ringtone from a popular song. He ran inside to grab it then back out to his waiting cigarette and closed the door as he answered. Curious.

I saw his hackles go up while he talked on the phone, his shouting was muted through the glass door. He was already lighting another cigarette when I started opening the door as he started shouting again.

“Fuck you Derek, Ive already found a boyfriend who is way better than you. Someone who appreciates me and actually HAS money." More silent words I couldn't hear through the phone. “DONT. CALL. ME. AGAIN LOSER!!!" He screamed into the phone before ending the call. Taking a deep drag of his cigarette to finish it and already prepping another.

Shane turned around to see me standing in the doorway. “Hi Babe!" He cried out “That was just my trash ex begging me to come back to him." He offered me a cigarette which I declined. Shane kept talking but I didn't hear anything he said, all sound was garbled. Only one word kept echoing in my ears over and over 'Boyfriend'.

I must have been in shock because when I got my mind wrapped around it, I was on the bed with Shane sliding onto my cock cowboy position and leaning forward to kiss me. I smiled and then got into thrusting. Gotta pleasure my 'boyfriend' the right way!

He pulled off before I could cum, and I gave him a curious look since he hadn't let me finish. He got onto his paws and knees telling me to fuck him feralstyle. My cock agreed and following his instruction mounted him. The wall mirror displayed our connected bodies for occasional viewing. Damn that was hot, almost like porn. Two hot boyfriends rutting in the most traditional of sexual positions.

I did long hard thrusts into him. He started screaming “YES YES YES" with each dive into his hole. Once I felt myself getting close I sped up the pace, the rhythmic slapping filling the room. Shane threw his head back “TIE ME!" He commanded. I slowed to a stop, I didn't have a knot and felt confused and a little embarrassed. He moaned and pushed back on my dick trying to keep going as he jacked off, cumming all over the bed a moment later.

Shane pulled off my shaft and rolled onto his back with his arms spread. “God that orgasm felt good!" he panted. Not even aware of my defeated presence until several moments later. “What's wrong babe? Didnt you get off?"

“You told me to tie you." I replied somewhat dejected.

Shane waved his hand absently “I love getting a thick knot inside me, it's the best feeling. It was a force of habit I guess. Don't worry about it."

His reassurance unfortunately didn't help my concerns much. Something in the pit of my stomach felt off. Too many foreign emotions for one day. I laid down next to Shane, my dick having gone soft without actually cumming.

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Today we spent at a theme park riding roller coasters, which was a nice distraction from earlier. Shane stole one of my pairs of underwear when we left since I had destroyed his only tighty whities he brought with him. We held hands around the park, which got some side eyes from families but no one said anything.

Shane even tried to stick his paw down my pants when we were sitting through a movie. That was a bit too much for a crowded space as I swatted it away. He pouted but didn't argue.

This routine continued for a few more days. Shane smoking, fucking, activities, fucking, maybe more fucking. We were insatiable, and it worked well for both of us as our balls were continuously drained.

When we got back to the hotel I stopped by the desk to pick up our laundry. I really did need to get more clothes, but we were always rushing to get back to the room so we could fuck our brains out it hadn't happened yet.

“Hi, I'd like to pick up my laundry. Room 607." I said to the desk lemur on duty.

“Certainly, one moment" he said before disappearing into the back and returning with our clothes. He was typing into the computer and handed me my plastic lined clothes on hangers.

“Sir, it looks like your check out will be tomorrow. Do you need anything else for your stay?" He said

“Actually I'd like to extend my stay another week."

“One moment." As he typed into the computer. “What credit card would you like to use for this extension?"

Handing him my credit card I turned to Shane. “Guess you're stuck with me for another week." I said with a wink. He was already lifting his tail signaling his desire for the near future. My dick was throbbing against my pants.

“Hi Sir, sorry the card was declined. Do you want to try another?" I fumbled my other card out of my wallet. That was weird.

“Hi Sir, this one is declined too."

“That's impossible, can you try it again?" I responded.

“Yes Sir, I did try it twice more. Unfortunately it's not accepting payment."

Why the fuck werent my credit cards working.

They worked just a few minutes ago for dinner. “Fine, let me call them in the morning and see what the issue is. I'll come back when it's fixed."

In the meantime, I had a 'boyfriend' who had needs needing to be taken care of.

We raced into the room, clothes flying off as we desperately headed to the bedroom. Shane had stolen my calvin klein underwear, and it looked good on his cute little butt. But I enjoyed shredding cloth off of him, so they were in tatters in the blink of an eye. Definitely clothes shopping tomorrow since one of us was going to be freeballing already.

I suckled on his cute hard cock and tested my newly trained skills of pleasuring a canine with a knot. He moaned but commanded me to mount him, and I wasn't about to disappoint so did as I was told.

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“Hello, something is wrong with my card. It's not accepting payments."

“One moment, let me place you on a brief hold" the voice on the other end of the line said.

Elevator music proceeded to play in my ear for minutes. Shane was outside naked smoking a cigarette, that tail already raised in signal as I'm sure he knew I was staring.

“Hello Sir, I'm sorry this account has been closed." They stated matter of factly.

“That's impossible, I never closed the account, and why would I want to close my account?." I stated

“Yes Sir, I understand. But the card is now closed and it cannot be reopened." They responded flatly

“May I speak to someone who can fix it?" I asked. More typing on the phone and a few clicks.

“Hello Sir, I am the supervisor on duty." said a gruff voice on the other end.

“Oh thank you, somehow my card got deactivated and I need to reactivate it." I said, my eyes admiring the backside of my boyfriend.

Clicking proceeded for a few moments. “I'm sorry, the card you are talking about has been terminated. We will no longer be doing business with you now or in the future."

“What?! Why?!" I asked. Then the call ended. This was the last card company I had called. Each was basically the same response and no one would give me an answer.

One last option, I called my investment company to wire me some money. Shane came walking in naked as I paced around the room.

“Hello, I'd like to make a withdraw and have the money wired."

The cheerful voice on the other side typed away into the phone. “Sir, can you repeat the account number?" They asked a bit confused. I repeated slowly, making sure they got all the numbers.

“Umm Sir, that account is closed, are you sure you are looking at the correct account?" They asked.

“Yeah, I'm sure. Why is the account closed? Where did my money go?!" I said panic clearly in my voice.

“That's weird, I haven't seen these codes before. Let me put you on hold for a few minutes to look into them."

My heart was pounding in my ears and I had a sick feeling in my stomach. My credit cards, my investments. None of this was making sense, unless…. my parents were behind it, although that was only a guess. My hackles raised up.

“Hello Sir, I'm sorry it looks like everything checks out. All the cash was transferred out and the account closed. I have all the signatures in the system for the transfer."

A cold sound entered my voice as anger crept into it “Can… I speak to your supervisor?"

A momentary pause on the line before she responded “Y-yes Sir, umm let me transfer you." There were a few clicks then the line went dead. My ears fell, defeat creeping in. No answers to what was going on, just walls and deadends.

Shane sauntered over, “Hey babe, you going to come fuck me or what?" He hopped in a half circle and shook his raised tail in my direction. “Then we can go shopping like you said." He sounded almost giddy.

“My money is gone." I said, almost too quiet to hear. Saying it loud made it seem more real.

“Huh?" Shane asked, confused.

“All of my money is gone." I said louder this time, and it felt like I was stabbed in the gut as I said it.

“What do you mean it's gone, I thought you said we had enough to do anything we wanted." Concern in his voice.

I sat down and put my head in my paws. “The accounts are all empty and closed. No one will tell me what is going on other than it's all gone."

“So you don't have any money……" Shane rolled it across his tongue like he was tasting something bitter. “YOU FUCKING LYING PIECE OF SHIT!" He suddenly screamed. “How dare you tell me you had money when you're just a poor loser! I bet it was just so you could get some tail! God, I'm so stupid for believing you and letting you lead me on!"

Shane continued spewing hate at me for some time. My eyes about popped out of my head, why didn't he believe me? The ranting continued as he got dressed, complaining about how small my dick was and why he ever left Derek for me. Grabbing his bag then slammed the door behind him before yelling another 'fuck you' at me.

Silence filled the room, I was stunned. Tears filled my eyes and I started crying, heaving big ugly sobbing crys.

I don't know how much time passed, but the door opened and the maid came in to clean the room. “OH!" She exclaimed, clearly referring to my still naked body and closed the door. I went and got dressed, although it looked like Shane took my last pair of underwear with him. I just sat on the couch, not sure what to do.

Knock knock, before the door opened. “Hello Sir, we had you checking out this morning." A male lemur from the front desk said.

“I was trying to extend my stay." I said weakly.

“I'm so sorry for the misunderstanding Sir, but since we didn't extend your stay the room has already been reserved for another guest. Unfortunately a convention is happening close by so all our rooms are taken." He said sympathetically before adding “Can you please come with me?" He said firmly.

I felt myself standing up, my tail dragging on the floor behind me. Grabbing my backpack I padded out of the room after the lemur down to the entrance.

“Do you want me to call you a taxi?" He asked knowing I used them frequently.

Without even responding I slowly walked out of the hotel doorway, devoid of emotion for the moment.

I found myself in the park I had visited in my first days in LA, and robotically sat on a bench staring at the ground. I could feel the tears coming again.

“Hey man!" shouted a canine temporarily distracting me from my sorrow. “I lost my phone, can I use yours to make a quick call?"

“Uh sure" I said as I stood up and took my flip phone out of my pocket. I handed it to the canine who thanked me, put it in his pocket and started to walk off.

“Hey" I called out, reaching to grab the canine to stop him from leaving with my phone, my paw touching his shoulder. I saw stars, his fist connecting with my left eye, followed by a hit to the gut causing me to double over in pain, my shirt catching and partially ripping as I fell down past the bench.

I laid there groaning in pain, the tears came again flowy freely down my face. I'm not sure if it was because of sadness, pain or fear. But there was nothing I could do to stop them this time.