FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

This was a small project I have been wanting to do. Not more to it

Had help from the great dumPaup and devilmaycry

Disclaimer yes there is sex if you do not like that then don't read.

Walter is your average fur fan. He goes to his cons and gets his fur art from artists online. He isn’t a full blown fan-- No fursuits. Not that he wouldn’t try, but, he was not going to spend that much on a costume. Also, he tended to buy tons of comic stuff besides his furry fandom collection along with his anime.

Walter is of average build. Nothing special about it. His height is about 5’11, with tan skin from his father. His dark brown wild hair at times seemed to have a life on its own.

He has his circle of friends who try to out do each other with the stuff they buy from the cons or online. The one in the lead is Ralph; his newest piece of art he has gotten from a famous fur artist. Signed with a digital and real copy to it. To rub it the others faces he had it made into a wall scroll.

Jerk.

Walter sighs thinking at this rate Ralph will be the winner this year.

Again.

It was a small wager with his friends: The one who gets the coolest fur item wins. The losers have to buy the winner something of his choice. None of them wanted to feed Ralph’s ego. Each were thinking of ways to beat him. George was getting another online artist do a big art work of his fursona. Problem was that it would take four months to do and the contest ended in three.

Jake was trying to get a pokemon statue made of three of his favorite characters. Same problem with the art, it took a while to do so it might not get done in time.

Now, Walter was stuck. He had no real clue how to out do Ralph or the others. He didn’t mind buying the others a gift, but Ralph would be a prick and make them buy something stupid that they all would had to wear so he could get a laugh out of it.

No, this had to be special. A custom plushie? Problem was, most plushies were doll-sized; something one could pick up at a con. A few plush makers did life-size but time was the problem. He had three months, and one said he could get it done but it would be a basic one nothing special. Walter wanted a dragoness of a certain design. The designer said four months at the least.

Walter sighed as he walked through the strip mall. It was an old one and most of the stores in it were closed. He loved coming here to think and go the sandwich place called the Big Bite. It was a family owned and they had the greatest sandwiches in the area. Yet, now they were gone. He loved to walk through here all the time after school and college. Even though he drove here, he loved to walk through the old strip mall.

There were three places left open: A liquor store, a check cashing place, and a toy store. He still love to get his collectables there.

He saw that they were victim of the times, as they had a going out of business sign up. It was already at 75% off. It was close to the end of the line for the old toy store. He had already got most of what he wanted from the store, yet it pained him to see a grand toy store close. In his opinion.

He had known the owner since he was young. He got all his action figures from there, and his game cards like Magic, Pokemon, and Yu Gi Oh. Even his sports-related cards. Still, he had to go inside one more time.

He was about to enter as a few parents and kids were leaving with bags of stuff. The store owner sees Walter and smiles. The older man with his old sweater and baggy pants, grey in his hair and a grandfather-look about him smiled at Walter.

“Walter, my boy, you just saw the last of my customers leave with the last of my stock. I am sorry but, with them it ends the chapter of this store’s life. Still, I am glad you came by. It will be nice to say goodbye in person instead of with a card.”

Walter looks at him, “What do you mean Mr. Drake?”

“With the store gone, there is no reason for me to be here anymore. I want to move closer to my grandchildren and finally retire. I only work to see the smiling faces of the kids that came into the store. Now that chapter is over. You kids and your Amazon internet puts places like us out of business.” Mr. Drake smiles sadly.

“I always loved coming here, even as I got older Mr. Drake. Hell, I even came here in college. Now another piece of my childhood is gone. I guess times are changing. It pains me to see that happen. Still, I was able to get some stuff at good deals before the vultures raided the rest.”

“You were always my favorite customer, Walter. Your toys, action figures, and those card games and tournaments you had me hold here. It was most likely what kept this store alive. You kept bringing back so many... Yet, it was the owner of the strip mall who killed it all when he sold it out to have this mall torn down. For what, more houses? Bah!” Mister Drake spat out.

Walter was walking around the shop as he hears the old man tell his final story of the shop. He sees where the tables were for the card tournaments. He and his friends got this store recognized as an official card tournament site. He sees the picture on the wall of the tournaments held here-- The holidays where the owner played Santa for the kids who were less off. It brought a tear to his eye.

“I know you’re crying Walter. I can see the sag of your shoulders when you start to cry. The first time you cried here was over that action figure you had just bought... You had saved up to get it and then to have it stolen by those bullies.”

“And you gave me a new one when you found out.” He wipes his eyes. ”I am going to miss this place Mr. Drake. I really am.“

Mr. Drake smiles and then he seems to have remember something. “I have a parting gift for you.” He leaves the front as he heads to the back room. Walter curiously follows him.

“You know I had a passion to make teddy bears, yet I always took too long to do them.”

Walter knew it. He had one-- a brown bear he got when he was seventeen. He said he got it because it looked cool. Yet Mr. Drake said he gave it up. It took too much of his free time to commit to it.

Walter rounds the corner and is greeted by something he never expected to see.

It was the digimon Renamon. For a brief second it looked real, then he shook his head and realized it was a stuffed toy.

A life size version of the famed digimon vixen. He had seen plushies of her, but none like this. The detail on it was nothing short of amazing. It looked real, almost as if it came out from the TV and sat down on the counter.

“Who is this for?” Walter asked. He was shaking in anticipation like a little kid, knowing it was for him but trying to play it cool. The owner smiled.

“You know who, Walter. I knew of your love for that kids show, and that special statue you had me order from a friend in Japan of her. I had seen her and figured I should make a doll or stuffed toy of her. It sorta grew from there.” Mr. Drake smiles ”Touch her. “

Walter is still shaking as he moves forward. Her eyes look so real as if she is looking at him. Her gloves are correct down to the last detail of the ying yang symbol on them. He touched her and it felt like real fur. How he pulled this off was nothing short of amazing.

Mr. Drake smiled as he watched Walter touch the plushie. “ I knew she would have a good home to go to.”

“What? I can have this? I mean, thank you, but you could make a couple of grand off this one. I know a few would dish the money out for this.”

Mr. Drake smiled “No she needs a home of one who will appreciate her. Also here.” He passes Walter a digivice.

“What, you made her a digivice? Awesome.“ He looked it over. It felt real and had weight to it, not like some toy one would get from a site online.

“My friend in Japan made it for me when he heard I was doing this. He was making things like this for kids over there. He said it has a special ability-- I assume it glows in the dark. I don’t know, never used it, but you can have both. I know you will appreciate it. I made this for my grandchildren but I knew my number one customer would appreciate more than they would.”

Walter was grinning from ear to ear as he pocketed the device. He picked the plushie up and it felt warm. Strange. He never felt a plushie like this. He carried it to his car and sat her in the passenger seat. She actually sat there perfectly as if she was poseable. He buckles her up, thanks Mr. Drake once more, and gave him a hug saying he would miss him. They traded numbers and Skype info so they could keep in contact with each other.

Walter drove home with his new plushie. Oh the look on Ralph’s face when he told him what he got. Ralph would sell his kidneys to get this. He was as big Renamon fan as Walter was.

Walter got home with the plushie all smiles. He could give a shit what the neighbors thought. He had Renamon. He brought her inside his house. It was a one floor house and his room was in the attic. It was strange that the room was up there. There was a room downstairs, but he like the upstairs one better.

He was going to leave Renamon in the other room but he wanted her close so he kept her in his room. Strange he called it “her.” She was not real, nor alive, yet it felt like she was alive. Her fur felt real, her eyes seemed to pierce him as he looked at her. He put the digivice around her neck as it was attached to a necklace.

He looked at her and smiled. Then he looked at the time and realized he was late for the Call of Duty match tonight. He had to set the PS4 up to play.

He left the room, and as he closed the door he looked back and glanced at the renamon plushie.

“I will see you later, my sexy digimon.”

As he closed the door he failed to noticed the digivice was glowing and beeping as the light seem to encompass the plushie.

xxx

It was near midnight as Walter continued to play COD: Ghosts. Losing badly today at that. How some of these cheating bastards can hit him while he is in cover was such bull.

“I’m calling it quits. I know you all are cheating.”

With that line his head set lights up with profanity and promises to rape his ass the next time he gets on. At that, Walter says goodbye to all the fools who live in their parents’ basement and signs off.

The duplex he lived at was a nice one. An elderly couple lived downstairs. Well... used to. They moved out and moved to Florida for retirement. The house they lived in now is frigging huge. It seems the husband had a nice retirement package from his job.

Still, Walter lived here cheap and didn't have to worry about being quiet since he lived here alone. He got the rent cheap at $250 a month. A steal. All he had to do was keep their place clean, take care of what they left behind and make sure the house was well maintained. He loved this place as it was roomy since no one lived with him.

Still there were a few times he felt so alone. He had his few girlfriends but they never panned out. They always tried to change him and make him give up his anime collections and comics.

So he could, what?-- Give them the money to waste on stuff he didn't care for? Hell no!

After his last lover got mad because he didn't take her to some very high end restaurant for her birthday, he had it with her money grubbing self. Yeah she was a great lay, but she was all about money and what she had to show off.

He broke it off and was a lot happier for it. Yet, he wished he could find someone of the opposite sex who was into his hobbies. He had his friends… God he was very lonely thinking about those fools.

He laughs as he tosses a few takeout containers in the garbage. He did a little cleaning and figured he’d take a shower in the morning. Not like he had any major plans for the next day, since it was Saturday. There was no real rush.

He headed to his room that was filled with wall scrolls of various animes and comic posters. He looks at his large solid oak dresser. Usually there was nothing on it but it was a perfect place for his prize.

The life sized plushie renamon … that looked like it was staring right at him, and... breathing?

No. He blinked his eyes a few times and it just seemed that way. Mr. Drake really outdid himself with this one. She looked so real. He noticed the digivice was actually on and it had a tiny version of Renamon on it. He pressed a few more buttons on it, then a light came from it as if to scan him for a second. Then nothing as it went dead. He messed with it a few more times. Nothing. Walter just shrugged as he let it hang once more on Renamon’s neck.

He looks at his new prize that will finally one up his friend. He felt her legs and it actually felt like real fur, not like the fake fur on his other plushies. The Renamon also felt warm to his touch. He smiles as he feels up her furry thighs. Then, for a brief second, he could have swore he saw her smile.

Once again he looks closely at her... It was strange, he didn't want to do that since it was just a stuff toy but something made him think it was a female. It was an odd feeling inside of him that made him think that. Not that she was made to look female. Unlike other plushies he had seen online where they had breasts and a curvy body, this one seemed to be built to scale of the one in the anime series.

He had to sleep, otherwise he would take her to bed with him and try to make out with her.

There he goes, calling it a female again. It was a doll. A nice looking one, but a plushie nonetheless.

Still this plushie looked hot.

He got ready for bed as he finally turned off the light and laid on the bed looking at the Renamon plushie.

“Goodnight Renamon. You are going to make the others jealous.”

As the light goes off and Walter lets sleep claim him once more, the digivice glowed again. It bleeps until the light engulfs her, yet the light is dim enough to not wake the sleeping Walter.

The light fades as the room grows dark once more.

Nothing happens for several minutes. Then the plushie’s eyes blink.

XXX

Walter wake up feeling refreshed as he had a nice sleep. He did remember a nice dream involving a certain vixen digimon. It was then he felt it as he started to remove the covers.

His boxers were wet from his cum.

“What the hell!? Ah man, I had a wet dream. Damn... It must have been good to cum this much.”

He gets up and pulls the cover and sheet off the bed. Some washing was going to be needed for this. As he rolls up the cover and sheet he smells it.

Wet fur?

He had no pets, and he was certain he locked the house up last night. But the smell was there; as was the scent of his body wash. For a brief second he looks at his Renamon plushie. It was still there on his dresser. It did seem cleaner. But how the hell did that happen?

He pokes it. Nothing. He moves closer to between her legs and then he feels something he shouldn't: the warmth coming from between her legs.

That was impossible! She was a toy, not real. His hand moved ever closer between her legs when a paw grabs his hand.

Walter tires is best to pull away but the grip is tight. Then he feels the paw pads. He has felt animal paw pads on dogs and other animals. Try as he might to pull away, the grip is tight and refuses to let go. He looks up at Renamon.

She is smiling at him. It gives him chills as if he was prey as her eyes seemed narrow.

Narrow…? She is a plushie! How was this possible?

“Stop struggling master.” She spoke with a deep sensual voice.

“Master?” Walter sounds a bit confused.

“Yes master. I am sorry to freak you out, but it seemed the best way to stop you from touching me there. I am still sore from last night’s activities.” She is actually blushing.

She was blushing?

“Wait how is this possible?”

“Look master, I will let you go but you need to calm down. I can smell the fear from you.” She says softly.

“Maybe the sex is what you smell.” He looks away, knowing he and his covers and sheets smell of their sexual encounter.

Renamon lets go, blushing so badly under her fur that it would be visible to anyone looking at her.

“Master I… I am sorry, but as soon as I was aware of what I was I had the urge to mate.” She sounds scared.

“First of all, if you ask, most males will say yes to sex. Especially when it’s with their wet dream come true. How is this possible? You are a toy but you feel real. Your paws feel as if you are alive, I can see you breathing. Your eyes ..they look…” He can’t continue as he begins to be lost in them.

He flinches a bit as she caress his face. Her paw-like hand feels nice, and yet so alien at the same time. She gives him a warm smile but it still feels unreal. She pulls away from him as it feels a piece of him pulls away with her.

“I am sorry you must be confused by all this. I exist because of what you wanted master.”

Walter looks confused by this.

She shows him the digivice. “It scanned you last night and looked for what you wanted. The digivice grants the owner its wish. Your desire was me alive. So for now master, I live for you and you alone.” She gives him a warm smile.

“Wait, wait. Are you telling me that you exist because of my desire?”

“Yes. I know everything about your likes and dislikes. Your fears, your dreams. That you always wanted to make out with me. Also that, on your computer you have about three gigs of porn of me alone.”

Walter becomes extremely flustered as she begins to laugh at his discomfort.

“I am sorry master. Yet you seem to be infatuated with me. I am flattered by that. Yet I do seem to not have those things they draw me with a lot. Breasts.“

This makes Walter blush more, if that was possible. “No you look just fine as you are.” Though he is a bit sadden she is flat chested.

She jumps off the dresser as he was looking up at her. It was the first time he noticed she was taller then him by a few inches. He looks over her body. It looked like it did in the anime: lean and strong. Yet, it seem to have more appeal like that. Yeah, he loved for her to have breasts but she still looked just as sexy without them. Renamon walks around his room poking at things as she seems to be exploring her new surroundings.

“I see you have finished collecting all the gundam figures.“ She picks up his custom Gundam Striker and plays with it, making it pose a certain way.

“Yeah it took a while and a few cons to get them... Wait, how do you even know about gundam?”

She gives him a warm smile as she puts the figure back on the shelf. She nudges the digivice that hangs around her neck. “This tells me all about you, as I said. Your hobbies are mine now.” She walks over to Walter, her tail swaying hypnotically behind her with her hips as she got closer to him.

He swallows hard seeing her up close. Her eyes are a piercing blue, and she seems to see into his soul. He reaches up hesitantly, thinking this has to be a dream, but he can smell her scent now that she is so close. The wet fur smell is there, along with something else. Something enticing.

“It’s ok to touch me. I am yours. I will do anything you want.” She gives him such a warm, inviting smile then it hits him about last night.

“If I am the master as you keep calling me, why did you have your way with me? I know I dreamt about you last night. Now that I think about it, I don’t think it was a dream.” Giving her an accusing look.

Despite her height she seems to shrink from the accusation. She rubs her arm a bit as she looks away, her tuff of fur under her neck seems to fluff up. Walter took mental note of that.

“After I was created and given this body to serve you… The thing is, we are connected as I said. Your hopes, dreams, and hobbies are mine. As are your sexual desires. I seek to fulfill them. As you slept, I was able to see your dreams and they were... Very explicit, and I had the desire to sate your desires. I knew you were asleep but because of the link, I had the need to mate with you. That I did. I made sure you were happy.” She looks away, her fur face beet red.

He gives her a quizzical look. “How did you ...how did I not wake from you ...You know what, never mind. I’m hungry. You eat food right?“

Renamon smiles, “Yes master, I can eat.”

“Quick question before we go. Why did you shower?”

She fidgets a bit. “I felt dirty and wanted to be clean. I am sorry for just leaving you like that, but, you seemed so proud that you had me. I wanted to be clean and not covered with your fluids leaking out of me while sitting on your dresser.”

With that he picks up his stained cover and sheets and heads to the basement as she stays in the kitchen. She looks around the kitchen taking in everything like a newborn. Well, she was born just a few hours ago. Her paws glide across the table as her claws slowly scrape on the surface of the table.

She wonders what makes her master tick. Yes, she has all his data that the digivice scanned from him, but is that enough? She wants to know from him what makes him smile, and why he laughs? His info tells little of his personality, his emotions... How he can claim her as his? The dream he had last night was very vivid to her. Since they are linked, she knows everything when she wants to. Since she was just created she wanted to know what he was and enter his mind.

It went from there. She was all over him letting him have his way with her. It was a small wonder why he didn't wake up. Then again, he did think he was dreaming. She did all the work and enjoyed every minute of it. Thanks to his fantasies she was able to perform for him.

As she looks out the window she hears the fridge open and turns to see him getting food out.

“I don't know what you eat but I hope you like eggs?”

“I am good with whatever you cook.“ She sits down at the table and watches him cook.

He made some eggs and bacon for the both of them. It was funny to see her try and fail to pick up the fork at times. She was getting frustrated. As Walter was getting a kick out of it trying to hide the smile growing on his face. He finally decided to feed her her food which she allowed him to do. It was that or she was going to eat with her paws. She seemed happy with this.

After breakfast was done, he realized he had the whole day to do what he wanted. He wanted to game but he didn't want her to feel left out. He had no idea if she liked anything he did. Yeah, she said she loves what he likes but he wanted her to actually enjoy it, not just do it because she was programed that way.

Going outside was scratched out. As he couldn't really go outside with her. What would the neighbors say seeing an anime character come to life? Though, he knew as soon as it was known that she existed he never be able to hide her. What could they do? He decided to watch some shows from his dvdr. It was a stand up comedy he had recorded.

They sat on the couch as Walter punched up the show in the list of shows on his DVR.

Both laughed but it felt like she was forcing it to please him. He didn't like that at all. The whole time she was snuggled up to him, he looked over her body as it felt so good to just be near her. Watching her body move as she breathed. He could do this all day.

One of her large paws had a grip on his arm to hold him close, the other paw was was scratching the furry tuff on her chest. Her head laid on his shoulder as he would make sure to not let him go.

“Renamon is it ok if I named you? I hate calling you Renamon. It feels bland.”

“You are my master. It is up to you if you wish to do that master.”

“Okay, I guess I will call you Lin. And please, stop calling me master. I would prefer Walter.”

“As you wish master Walter. Also thank you for the name. I will cherish it.” She smiles at him.

Walter sighed knowing she was not going to stop calling him master.

As the special ended his thoughts began to drift to last night and his dreams about taking her. They were vivid dreams.

She snuggled more and she seem to be rubbing herself on him.

Walter just took it as she was trying to snuggle more with him then he felt her play with his crotch. He jumped a bit looking at her. Lin looked at him, purring as a cat would as she began to push him on his back. She was imposing to him. Yeah he had a few girlfriends so he wasn’t a virgin, but none of them compared to his wet dream come to life.

Lin was breathing hard. Her chest rising up and down as he looked into her lust-filled eyes.

“Are you ok Lin? I am not complaining but you seem a bit more excited than I expected.”

Lin smiles at down at Walter. “I hate to say this, but we are connected.”

Walter looks confused

“The digivice allows me, as I told you, to read your thoughts. I know what you like. I know all of your dreams and fantasies. I know what you want to do with me... I say go ahead master. Take me.” She says lustfully.

Once he can feel the wetness between her legs as she grinds on his crotch, he wastes little time stripping to be with more intimate with her. Once his clothing is off, he can feel the warmth of her body against his bare skin. It was just like all the fanfics said it would be: soft, warm and inviting.

He slowly feels up her furry thighs, feeling her muscles tense as he runs his hands through her soft fur.

She shivers from his touch as she takes his hands and guides them up and down her legs making sure he goes slowly as if to feel every part of her furry legs. He can see her long bushy tail sway back and forth as it twitches and stiffened up.

“You feel so nice Lin. I never expected you to feel like this.” His cock is fully erect now as she rubs the hard piece of flesh between her asscheecks but not letting it into her wet folds. He shivers feeling her tease him as she slowly moves up and down, slowly making her ass hug his cock making pre spill from it.

“Master I want you so badly... Please enter me.” Lin pants hotly.

“You didn't ask last night. Not that I mind.” He laughs a bit at her as she blushes at his comment. “Small wonder why I had such a vivid dream last night. Now I know why, thanks to you.”

Still blushing she rises up over his cock and holds it with her paw-like hands, stroking it a bit and making him shiver in anticipation. Her paw pads feel so nice. Without a word she plunges onto his cock, taking him to hilt. She moans loudly as her tail stiffens from taking it all.

Walter can only shiver from feeling her wet, yet warm pussy hugging his cock. He feels up her furry thighs as she grinds a bit into his groin, shivering in pleasure from the act.

“Yes… It feels so good Master Walter. I should have woke you last night. But I wanted to taste you so badly. I felt your dreams of me or those wet fantasies of what I represent. From all those pictures of that digimon I am based off of. The digivice will allow me to be your dream that you will never wake from.”She pants hotly

“Small wonder why I came so much and ruined my bed. Still, dreams can’t compare to reality.” He looks up at as she slowly raises her hips only to bring them back down, feeling the warmth of her pussy as it clamps down on his hard cock, trying to make him cum before she can.

Walter, not wanting to lose to this fantasy come to life. He grips her furry hips as she rises up and makes her slam down, feeling her muscles twitch as he grips her hips. These untimed motions they do continue as they both tried to get a rhythm going.

Finally he is able to get it right and meet in time with her hips’ thrust, making it a far more enjoyable experience for them both. The sounds of their love making fills the room, both moaning as they continue their sexual coupling. None of Walter's ex’s felt like this. The way Lin’s pussy grips his cock was like she is hugging his cock with her pussy.

Her fur felt so great, like nothing he has ever felt before. All his wet dreams could not even compare to this.

He grips her legs tightly and huffs a bit. He pushes her onto her back and drapes her legs over his shoulders still inside her.

She eeps and giggles like a little school girl would. “Oh my, master is so strong. Are you going to claim me?”

Walter smiles as he pulls almost out of her then rams his cock back in hard, hilting inside of her. Grinding against her furry ass. Then begins to slowly fuck her. He watches her rock under him as he straddled her tail. He could feel it rub his back and shake each time he ram his cock into her wet depths.

She made such loud moans and yips, actually yipping like a fox would. He was going to dump his load in her now just from this, but he did his best to hold back as he wanted her to cum first.

Lin was in heaven as she was being railed by her owner. She loved it. This was her first actual sex act after being created, and his dreams wanted her like this in bliss enjoying being fucked by him. Yet it seem to drive her to the highest of pleasure being taken like this. She felt her tail twitch wildly with each thrust as if he was hitting all the right spots.

His moans grew louder as he thrusted harder into her, the slapping noise filled the room as the musk of their mating filled the air. It seem to drive Walter more into a frenzy. As if he had to reach the finish line first. He could feel the sweat pour down his body. Her fur was getting wet too but was that from her sweating or her his own sweat pouring from him? This was a stupid thing to think about as he could feel her finally. Not a dream not a stuff toy… well she sort of is a toy.

“But I am your toy master! Anytime you want me I will give it to you. I am what you want me to be.” She is breathing hard as she squeezes his cock with her vaginal walls.

“Please master, fuck me. I am a needy vixen and I need your seed so badly. Fill me with your seed.” She says hotly.

With little more coxing he begins again, fucking her so hard his back is hurting. It'd been awhile since he was allowed to just fuck someone this hard. His last girlfriend always wanted it gentle, soft, and caring, Lin allowed him to fuck her silly.

He grips her hips hard as he leans over and kisses her as his thrust become slow but hard. She turns her head a bit as he muzzle makes it a bit difficult to kiss her as he would ith a human. He feels her long tongue inside his mouth as it wrestles with his. He breaks the kiss as line of saliva that connects to both there mouths.

He begins to thrust harder into her. Her moaning grew louder as he begins to breath harder to build up to his orgasm he had been holding back for so long.

Lin moans louder as she pulls him closer her legs wrap around. She grips him tightly with her long arms as her claws slightly dig into his back. He can feel his flesh being ripped but it feels so right so raw.

With that he cums.

She joins him as as she screams in pleasure. Squeezing him tightly. He feels her crushing him but it seems to make him cum more. As he shoots ropes of cum into her waiting depths, painting her insides with his seed, he can feel her pussy grip his cock tightly as she drenches his crotch with her fem juices. He shivers in pleasure as she slowly lets her grip loosen.

He was so going to feel this tomorrow. Yet it was so worth the discomfort her was going to feel tomorrow or later.

He shudders as she begins to nuzzle him, licking his face and murring.

“Master that was amazing. When you are rested will you be willing to go again?”

He looks at her weakly, thinking if he is rested he will most likely go into a post-sex coma.

Still, he would try to stay awake for another round. As she continues to lick his face and nuzzle him. She was the best gift ever.

The digivice blinks for a bit as a his name appears on it with the title of tamer/master. Lin’s name appears next as a title with hers shows her race and the title ‘Sexual pet’

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