FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

"Hah, hah... come on, tighten up..."

Metal groaned against metal as Ashlyn pulled on her wrench, tightening the final bolts surrounding her mech suit's cockpit. Feeling the bolts tighten up, the labrador relaxed her grip and sighed, finally complete with her work for the day. Holding the cockpit open in one paw and briefly placing her wrench between her teeth, Ashe inspected her work as she wiped beads of sweat off her forehead.

The sound of deep, controlled breaths over the gentle hum of her equipment took over the workshop as Ashe recovered from the strenuous day. Her tan fur caught the light of the setting sun, highlighting more streaks of sweat running down her toned body. She had started the day in her full overalls, but a heatwave passing over the city combined with a workshop full of high-powered machinery quickly had her overheating, and as she was the only one at home she had elected to undo her top straps, working hard in a cropped white vest that loosely draped over her chest.

Where she stood now, eyes darting over various plating, seams and bolts, that vest was now drenched in sweat. Had anyone been in the shop with her, it would have done little to obscure her creamy chest fur, or her pink nipples. Thankfully though, this particular mech was a solo project, so Ashe had nothing to fear in terms of people getting an unexpected eyeful.

Ashlyn stepped back to admire her work, removing the wrench from her maw and dropping it by her toolbox. "Whew! Looking good!" she exclaimed. Stretching her arms over her head and working loose the stiffness in her muscles, Ashlyn glanced at a clock on her workbench: 4:32 PM, earlier than she expected.

'Benneq won't be back for another hour at least...' she thought to herself, pondering how to spend the rest of her time. 'Maybe I can get a quick nap in? Let's see if I got this thing's cooling installed right.'

And with that, Ashe once more climbed into the mech's cockpit, settling herself into a sturdy yet comfortable chair she had installed inside. If she was going to be using this thing for hours at a time, she may as well make it as smooth a ride as possible! Tapping at a screen to her right, a small fan moved up from behind the seat and over her shoulder, pointing directly at her.

A gentle click echoed from the fan's casing and it spun in to life, silently blowing a cool breeze over the labrador's overheating body. The sharp contrast of the cool air washing over her was welcome after working all day in the humid workshop. She let out a sigh of relief and relaxed into the seat, content in the knowledge that it was indeed working, and as she tapped one more button to lower the cockpit, keeping the cool air from escaping, she allowed her eyes to close as she finally got some rest.

... if only it were so simple. Mere moments into her doze and a new irritation reared it's head; despite the air cooling her face and arms, she was still wearing that damp shirt and some very stuffy work pants, both of which were clinging tight to her body. Opening her eyes just enough to glance down over her clothes, her brow furrowed as she considered her options.

The right answer was to get her butt to the shower, clean herself up and get these clothes into the laundry, but that would mean going back out into the humid air of the workshop and apartment. A brief rush of air passed over her and she knew instantly that wasn't going to be her answer. Glancing at a monitor inside the cockpit showing a feed of the empty workshop, a thought struck. 'Nobody else is home yet, I could just strip down in here... It's nothing they haven't seen before anyway.'

With a slight grin spreading over her face, Ashlyn leaned forward and hooked her paws under the hem of her tank top, pulling it straight up and over her head. Her breasts bounced free and were immediately subjected to the cooler air.

"Ohhh yeah, much better..." Ashe muttered to herself, dropping the tank top to her side and quickly pushing the baggy work pants down her legs to dangle by her feet, sighing contently as the heat started to dissipate from her now bare thighs and crotch. With the last obstacles to her relaxation dealt with, Ashe stretched out once more and leaned back into her seat, eyes closing over again as she started to snooze.

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The apartment door closed gently with a click behind a tall, red furred maned wolf. Benneq walked across the hall, dropping off his bag with a smile as he called out, "Hey Aaashe? We finished up early today!"

Kicking off his shoes, his ears swivelled slightly as he expected to hear his partner call back to him, yet no answer came. "Ashlyn? You there?" he called again, peeking his head into the living room and kitchen, but again he was met with silence.

'Maybe she's still working?' Ben thought, and walked in to the kitchen to fetch some cold drinks for the two of them. Making his way upstairs towards Ashe's workshop, Benneq continued to call out for her until reaching the door. He knocked and waited for a moment, but with still no reply and his curiosity getting the better of him he decided to go inside.

"Hey Ashe? Are you in here?" Benneq asked, but as he looked around the workshop he saw it was empty. Stepping inside, Ben set the drinks down on Ashe's workbench and surveyed the room. Her tools were still out, and Ashlyn's scent, one Benneq was intimately familiar with, lingered in the air. His gaze fell upon the mech Ashe had been working on, and a monitor mounted nearby. Taking a closer look at the display, Ben's face lit up with delight as the monitor showed him a feed of inside the mech, and Ashlyn was right there!

As he looked more closely, he realised why she hadn't been answering his calls; the labrador was sleeping peacefully inside, her head resting on her shoulder and a hint of a smile on her face. Benneq paused for a moment, admiring how cute she looked while resting, and considering how lucky he was to have ended up with her as his wife. Benneq turned and fetched the drink he had brought up for her, planning on gently waking her to surprise her. But as he opened the cockpit, the sight that greeted him turned that surprise around completely, almost making him drop the drink on the floor. His gorgeous partner, Ashlyn, was sleeping soundly in front of him with barely a stitch on, her breasts on display and legs spread wide.

It wasn't a new sight for him, of course, but he was mesmerised by it every time. Grinning, he leaned in to the cockpit and gently placed a soft kiss on her lips, just enough touch to rouse Ashe from her doze.

"Mmh, Ben? ...Ah!!"

Ashlyn's eyes went wide in shock as she quickly drew her legs together and threw her arms over her chest, a bright blush appearing on her cheeks as Benneq's surprise worked. Ben simply smiled at her and teased, "Aw hon, I was enjoying the view! Here, brought up something to help you cool off." Handing her the drink, Ashe accepted it and relaxed again, lowering her arms. Huffing towards Ben, she replied, "You could have knocked, you know."

Benneq let out a laugh, leaning in to give her another gentle peck on the lips, and informed her, "Trust me, sleeping beauty, I did."

Ashe huffed again, still a little embarrassed at being caught like this by Ben, and took a sip of her drink as she watched him bring his head lower. The wolf's kisses weren't stopping as he made his way down her body, leaving smooches on her chest, across her stomach and along her thighs, before resting his head between her knees, his tail wagging eagerly behind him. Ashe's gaze was met with large puppy-dog eyes, and without a word being spoken she knew exactly what he was asking for. She reached out to ruffle his hair, smirking at him, and slowly parted her legs again to give Benneq a clear view of his prize.

Licking his lips, Ben got to work dragging his long, broad tongue across Ashe's pussy. He tried to cover as much area as he could and his efforts were rewarded, feeling Ashe's hand grip at his hair and a quiver run through her thighs. "Ah! Oh shit, that's good hon," Ashe moaned, her head tilting backwards as she relaxed into the seat once more, happy to let her husband show her a good time.

Ears perking and tail wagging ever harder after hearing his wife's compliment, Benneq pushed further. Another lap of her lips and then his tongue slipped inside, dragging along her walls and reaching as deep as he could manage as he focused on pleasing her.

Shivers ran up Ashe's spine. Her paw resting on Benneq's head continued to pet him, scritch him, and at times tug him ever so slightly closer, keeping him planted firmly between her legs. She set down her drink, and with a now free paw grasped at her own breast, squeezing it and running a thumb over her nipple, stiff from cooling and building excitement. Ashe slowly opened her eyes, looking down at her ravenous husband. His maw was flush with her crotch, tongue sliding and twisting inside her, making sure he hit all of her most sensitive spots.

While Benneq remained intensely focused on his oral ministrations, Ashe decided to get a bit more actively involved. Shifting her legs, she ran a foot paw along Ben's thigh until she felt a very prominent bulge snaking it's way down and out of his shorts. She felt Benneq briefly jerk as her paw ran along his erect cock, but he was determined not to be distracted.

"Ah, babe, stop for a second..." Ashe said between heavy breaths.

Ben looked up to her, slightly puzzled by her request, but obediently slowed his actions and gently pulled himself away from her now soaked pussy.

Licking his lips once more, he asker her, "Mmh? What's up hon?"

"Hah... I just thought you might be getting too cramped down there is all," she said with a smile, before adding, "And, you know, more eye candy for me."

Grinning back at her, Benneq pushed himself back to his feet and took a step back from Ashlyn. "So, a show is what you want? It would be my pleasure, honey."

Placing a paw on his hip, Benneq put on a quick pose for Ashe, having fun with her request. Ashlyn drank it all in; the heat had been working at Ben's body as well, his dark shirt clinging to his body and highlighting his toned chest, orange shorts stretched tight around his thick thighs and growing cock. Even with the restricted space available, Ashe could see subtle twitches, and it was made all the more evident as a bead of precum leaked from the tip, on to and down his leg.

Ashlyn met Benneq's gaze for a moment, giving him a clear and simple command, "You may begin."

Blushing at Ashe's authoritative tone, Benneq nodded to her. "Yes, Ma'am."

Grasping his shirt, he slowly pulled it up and over his head, taking his time as he stretched his arms up high to give Ashlyn plenty of time to admire his body.

Popping his arms out and dropping the shirt to the side, Ben moved his hands to the rim of his shorts, slowly beginning to tug them down.

"Uh uh!" exclaimed Ashlyn, catching Benneq by surprise. He looked to her and saw why she had stopped him; she was gesturing with a pointed finger for him to turn around. Tilting his head and playfully rolling his eyes, Benneq spun around to give Ashe a perfect view of his back and butt, perfectly outlined by those same orange shorts.

Knowing full well of Ashe's love for his butt, Benneq bent over and pushed his ass out in an exaggerated pose as he resumed lowering his shorts. Keeping her focus on his rear this time, he revealed his bubbly cheeks to his wife and held the position for a moment. Straightening up again, Ben twirled around to face her again and continued sliding those tight shorts down further. Inch after inch of thick, pink cock was revealed, his shorts straining as they reached the tip of his hardening meat until they finally popped free, his cock comedically springing up as it was fully unveiled to his adoring audience of one, hovering in front of him before an equally impressive set of nuts.

Benneq let go of the clothing, dropping them by his paws, and again placed his hands on his hips to strike a fun pose for Ashlyn. "So, how did I do, ma'am?" the wolf asked.

Grinning at him, Ashlyn pushed herself out of her seat and walked towards him, eyes running all over his presented body. She stood before him and playfully ran her paws along his toned chest and hips, inspecting him. As she slowly moved in closer, her hands snaked around to grasp at his rear, squeezing his ass cheeks as she pulled him in tight against her.

Looking up at him, she placed a kiss on his lips and replied, "A perfect show, honey, and wonderful form, thank you."

Freeing one hand from his butt, Ashlyn turned to point back at the empty mech cockpit, and with a pat on his ass she continued, "Now, go take a seat for me, I think you've earned a reward."

Benneq's eyes lit up at her order and nodded fervently, very eager to let his wife lead the way.

With a quick, cheeky slap on his ass, Ashlyn pushed Benneq past herself and towards the mech, taking another moment to enjoy the sway of his hips and the jiggle of his butt as he walked to the mech. His tail swished to and fro, betraying to Ashe just how excited he was, and she was keen to make the most of it.

Ben dropped into seat and watched Ashe closely as she walked towards him, his cock continuing to grow before him, throbbing in anticipation. Pausing for a moment at the cockpit's entrance, Ashe pushed her body against Ben's once more as she slid a paw past him and under the seat. Distracted by the feeling of her chest crushing against his own, sandwiching his cock between them, he was taken by surprise as the back rest started to angle further back; Ashe had apparently flipped a switch causing the seat to slowly recline. Ben caught Ashe's gaze, puzzled at first before teasing her, "And just what did you have in mind when you built that feature into this thing?"

Pushing herself back from him once more, she scoffed, "Oh shush, you."

Reaching to some supports above the mech's entrance she continued, "I'll have you know this 'thing' needs to handle working in all sorts of positions without throwing my balance off."

As she gave her explanations she climbed up and stood over the seat, looking down at her darling husband while giving him an eyeful of herself, "And I do mean work positions, before you get any more silly ideas."

Taking advantage of his surprise, Ashe gripped on to the supports and threw her legs over Ben's shoulders, forcing the wolf to react quickly and catch her by the hips, before slowly lowering herself to lay on top of him, leaving her head by his cock and Benneq once again with a face full of pussy. "It's purely a coincidence that it works out wonderfully for positions like these as well," she finished, smiling coyly at Benneq.

Grasping his cock with a free paw, she gave a simple order to Ben, "Now, be a good boy for me and get back to work over there." Without waiting for a reply, Ashe turned her head and swiftly took Ben's shaft into her maw, her tongue wrapping around the sensitive head.

"Ah! Ashe!" Ben cried out, almost overwhelmed by the rush of his wife taking control. A shiver ran through his body, his arms wavering briefly but holding fast to Ashe, keeping her in place.

Letting out a heavy breath and regaining his composure, he focused in on the treat before him and pulled Ashe closer, eagerly burying his tongue inside her once more. Muffled moans hit his ears, and he could feel the vibrations from Ashlyn's mouth running through his cock. Pleasure coursed through his body, a strong throb surging up his spire beyond his control and a jet of precum rushing into Ashe's maw.

Ashe gulped it down with practised ease and continued her oral ministrations. She knew exactly how much Benneq could, and would, produce for her when he hit his peak, but she could easily handle him for now, working him up and bringing him close to the edge...

And with that goal set in her mind she redoubled her efforts on her husband, a paw sliding along his firm shaft as she circled the tip with her tongue, slurping messily on and around it. Saliva and precum leaked out of her mouth and down the pink spire, caught by her stroking paw and spread along his full length.

Sparks flew in Benneq's mind as Ashlyn worked her magic on him. Many struggled to handle him due to his size, but his wife was practically a professional. Not to be outdone by her, Benneq gripped tighter and pushed his face harder against her crotch, his snout flush with her lips as his tongue swirled within her, pushing deeper. His eyes closed as the pleasure bombarded him, letting him think of only one task - bringing his beautiful Ashe to an explosive orgasm.

At his lower end, Ashe found herself dealing with more and more pulses of precum from her husband. Not that it was a bad thing, it often just meant she would need to slow down or end up getting a blast of his cum right to the face, and she had other ideas in mind for that...

Unfortunately for her plans, Benneq had picked up his pace and was quickly bringing her to her own edge. Looking past the shaft in her grasp and between her legs, she saw Benneq's eyes clenched shut, brows furrowed in concentration, and a mix of his saliva and her own juices matting the fur surrounding his maw.

She tried to call out to him between gasps, "Mmf... B-Ben, hey, slow down..." But as far as she could tell, her voice was going in one ear and straight out the other.

Ashlyn's legs began to twitch as Benneq continued to eat her out, her thighs clenching together around his head. "Ah, Ben! S-slow... I'm getting close!"

Yet Ben kept going, his tight grip holding Ashe in place as his tongue drove her wild.

Realising that she was not getting through to him Ashe threw her head back with a long moan. She could feel herself rapidly approaching her peak, her thighs shaking as they squeezed around Benneq's head. She grasped on to the leaky, throbbing shaft beside her, face pressed against it as she held on, readying herself for release.

As if anticipating how close she was, the broad back of Benneq's tongue dragged along Ashe's clit, and with that one stroke sent her tumbling into climax. A sharp cry rang out from the labrador, and he could vaguely feel a tightened grip on his cock, but it was nothing compared to the sensation of Ashe's legs quivering along his shoulders as they tried to pull together, holding him tight against her crotch. Not that he had any plans of moving from there, not when he had his wife squirting over his face.

Gulping down what he could, his tongue continued to twist and lick within Ashe, prolonging her orgasm as she rode it out, grinding against his maw.

Ashlyn's mind was blank, eyes rolled back and tongue hanging out as Benneq brought her through an intensely powerful orgasm. Her calves had crossed over each other behind the seat's headrest, pinning Ben there. Her entire body twitched, her hips thrusting forward against him as moans and sharp breaths filled the cockpit. Thankfully, whatever was going on in Ben's head seemed to be easing up on her, and she was able to slowly come down from her peak. As she caught her breath, she focused between legs once more to see her husband staring back at her, his pupils just visible under lidded eyes. Having caught her gaze Ben slowly pushed her down and away from his mouth, his long tongue getting in some final licks as he pulled out of her. Once freed, Benneq looked over Ashe and drank in the sight of her body, panting and sweating. He licked his lips, his cock throbbed, and his grip tightened once again as he pushed himself out of the chair, holding Ashe's full weight as if it were nothing.

Ashlyn could barely get a "Woah!" out as her wolf spun the pair around, laying Ashe out on the seat before pushing against her, his thick shaft grinding against her sensitive lips.

With a short growl, Benneq made his next move, flopping down on top of his wife and catching her mouth with his own, a kiss which very quickly turned into intense making out. Running one hand behind her for support, and another along a breast for fun, Benneq thrust and ground against her, his shaft running along her crotch and chest, just shy of reaching his wife's cleavage. His hefty balls rubbed along her pussy, picking up the remaining moisture there while his shaft smeared his precum into her fur, with new jets constantly spurting out and adding to the mix.

His tongue pushed deep once more, this time into Ashe's maw as he rutted against her, his mind now seemingly shifted to focus on his own climax now that he had delivered on hers.

Ashlyn was taken aback - she had not expected to end up pinned under the wolf like this when they had started fooling around earlier, but she wasn't about to complain either. It wasn't often that Benneq's dominant switch flipped like this, and she was more than happy to let him have his fun.

She joined him in running her paws over him, one running through the fuzzy hair behind his head, while the other reached for his ass.

Benneq's growls were muffled to the outside world, but Ashe felt them even more intimately as their lips remained locked together. Grinding turned into full on thrusting, rubbing became loud slaps, and drips of sweat fell from Benneq's face onto Ashe as he pushed himself harder, desperate to reach his own peak. He could feel it building, feel himself get closer and closer to that edge.

He pulled his head back from Ashlyn and tried to catch his breath, panting and groaning as he pounded his body against Ashlyn's.

Paws shifted to Ashe's hips, and his back straightened out as he pushed her thighs together, his cock pistoning between them and Ashe's pussy, his balls now slapping against his wife's ass cheeks.

Words stumbled out of Benneq's mouth as he got closer and closer, "Ah, ah, f-fuck, Ashe... I... I'm gonna...!"

Unable to finish his sentence, Ben cried out and slammed his hips against Ashe's. Cum rocketed out of him with an intense force and volume, his load soaring over Ashe's chest to land directly on her face while the rest of his first shot splashed down on her neck and breasts. Benneq gave short, powerful pumps of his hips, firing more and more ropes of cum over Ashlyn's chest and stomach, coating the labrador in his release.

Ashlyn had been somewhat prepared for this, covering her eyes from his first jet and now getting a front row view of her husband panting behind her legs, his pace a perfect picture of bliss as his load made a mess of his wife's fur.

Eventually the shots grew smaller and smaller, and Benneq's pumps died out as he held tight to Ashlyn, still panting over her. His focus gradually came back, and as his gaze worked it's way up along her now cum-soaked chest he eventually met her own gaze, along with a signature Ashlyn smirk.

"Wasn't expecting to do a paint job today, babe, but I appreciate your help all the same," she teased, causing Benneq's cheeks to immediately go red as he blushed at her, his tail wagging behind him.

"Ahah, yeah, sorry about that... I got a bit carried away, huh," was all he could manage in response, now feeling a little embarrassed at how things had turned out as he lowered Ashlyn's legs and finally released his hold on her, stepping back to give her some space.

Pushing herself up from the cockpit to stand before him, Ashe quickly threw an arm behind Ben's back to pull him into a hug, planting her lips upon his once more while also transferring some of his mess to his own chest.

Pulling back from the surprise kiss, Ashe grinned up at the surprised wolf, "Don't fret over it, hun, I had plenty of fun. How about we head over to the shower and clean up your mess, before your legs give out..."

Benneq smiled back and opened his mouth to reply, but in an instant his eyes bulged wide and a gasp was all that escaped his open jaws, joining the sound of a slapped ass cheek. Ashe started leading the way, her smile now a smirk. "Besides, I've got some other things in mind to do in there, if you think you can keep it up."

Benneq's dick pulsed before him, a clear answer for her before he could even form a proper response.

Blushing as bright as ever, all Benneq could say was a simple, "Ah, y-yes ma'am!"