FSE

Furry search engine

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Rolling over in bed Jeff grunts as the sunlight finds a crack in his bedroom curtains and manages to shine against his still shut eyelids. It was a nice day outside. The rain finally letting up from the past few days and birds are out chirping again. There is even a few people out on a morning jog.

Jeff however is not a morning person. Although you can't really call him an any type of person due to his erratic sleep schedule. As an author his main priority is to get his drafts done and sent to his editor for review. And he doesn't exactly need a regular sleep schedule to do so. Although, now he's sort of rethinking that philosophy getting up today.

He blinks his eyes open sitting up and scratches his head. Reaching for the nightstand he grabs his glasses and puts them on before getting up out of bed and heading out into the hall going to the bathroom.

Grabbing his toothbrush he starts his daily morning ritual of brushing, flossing and washing his face. He checks out his face in the mirror. He looks good for his mid twenties. His short brown accentuating his equally brown eyes. Standing at average height it's apparent he works out but still maintains a slim figure. Light stubble clings to his face. He smiles at his reflection and his single dimple pokes through. Then after relieving his bladder, he heads downstairs to make breakfast.

Settling on making pancakes he makes a batch, already having the syrup and butter at the kitchen island. He pulls up a stool and grabs his laptop from the counter and opens it up. He loads up some videos to watch as he eats.

As he eats, he also uses his phone to check his emails and sees the recent ones from his editor, publisher and promoter respectively. The editor asking for more revisions, the publisher pushing deadlines in his face again, and the promoter checking dates for book tours for the umpteenth time.

Jeff realizes he hasn't really had a vacation in quite some and it's starting to wear on him. He feels mentally exhausted. Overexerted. At his limit.

So he did something he's never done before. He turns off his phone.

"Whew" he sighs in relief. Putting his plate in the sink he retires to the living room and slumps on the couch. He brought his laptop with him from the kitchen and opens it back up.

Jeff Stevens has been a best-selling young adult author for years now with several beloved series. Starting right out of college, his first concept was picked up by a publisher. Next thing you know he has fans, a following, and way too many responsibilities. He aches for the carefree nature of his college days.

Sighing he logs onto a site he's been visiting secretly since high school, Furaffinity. No one knows this about the best-selling author, but he's also a furry, albeit a closet one. He'd rather not 'tarnish' his reputation. Being an openly gay author is one thing but an open gay author who's a furry? It'd be a PR nightmare.

Looking around, he favorites some art from artists he watches, and leaves some comments of encouragement on some.

Jeff can admit he has a fetish for things of the latex nature. He also loves the soles of feet. Stuff like zentai suits, vibrams, even rubber stuff like balloons but his favorite is pool toys. He doesn't know why he just loves them. He's even commissioned a good deal of art, though from a different email not associated to his author life.

His closet is even full of some fetish gear he bought in secret. Even a custom pool toy fleshlight. It's fun to use but always a bitch to clean. He makes a mental note to have some fun with that later.

Jeff settled on an anthro orca as is sona, funny enough, named Steven. He doubts anyone could make the last name connection to him. The character looks like an average orca but with human arms and legs and regular human-looking feet that are white on the soles. It seemed appropriate, with the rubber they already have on their body. He laughs at the thought as he continue scrolling.

He sighs looking at his sona. So big and rubbery and virile. He wishes he could meet him in real life. Bring some excitement in these humdrum routine he's been set in.

Yawning, he looks at the clock and sees it's already well into the afternoon. He decides to take short nap then cook dinner and probably turn his phone back on by then. He leaves his laptop open and heads for the bedroom again. What he doesn't see is the eerie white glow on the screen as he leaves then the sudden blank screen.

Settling into bed he idly scratches his belly button region and soon drifts off to sleep. He doesn't notice the forming valve there or hear the movement downstairs.

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When Jeff wakes up later his body feels achingly stiff. Blinking his eyes open slowly he turns off and nearly lets out a shout at what he sees. Or at least he would have if that "what" didn't place a latex hand over his mouth.

"Shhhhh" it said.

Jeff lied there completely awake now with wide eyes staring into the eyes of a character he's seen almost daily. A character that should be on a profile not talking to him in his bed.

The creature took its hand off Jeff's mouth and smiled.

"S-Steven?" Jeff asks dumbfounded. He nodded. A million things went through Jeff's mind at this time but he didn't have time to process as his lips were taken in a chaste kiss.

Jeff's brain kinda did a flip flop then as it increasingly became harder to think rationally. He didn't question how or why his fictional creation was there. It was just a fact of the matter.

Steven pulled back the covers revealing Jeff in all his glory. Having slipped the sleeping man out of his underwear, he lied there nude. There was a new addition to his anatomy though. A valve, like those you'd see on a pool toy, right where his belly button used to be. It matched Steven's own.

"I'm gonna make you feel good Jeff okay? Completely change your life. Get you out of this routine" Steven said sitting up and Jeff got to see a better look at him. Even in the dimness of the room, he glistened. Everything was the same about his character even to his tail that ran off on the side of the bed hanging.

The only difference being that he's tangible. Jeff could touch him and oh did he touch him. Steven wasn't shy about returning the gesture either. The two touched every nook and cranny of each other's bodies. All the while Steven's influence on Jeff doesn't have him question it one bit.

"Come on" Steven says taking Jeff's hand. "Let's go for a swim". As soon as he said the words, they resonated deep within Jeff.

"Y-yeah, a swim" he agreed with a lazy smile. He didn't notice his arms and legs becoming softer almost squishable and the stitch outline forming on them.

Steven led Jeff downstairs and outside the backdoor to the pool. All the while the closer they got, the more Jeff felt like he "had" to be in the water. His skin had felt horribly dry since waking up. He could've sworn he heard a squeak coming from the mere act of walking.

Steven walks in the pool from the stone stairs still holding onto a pliant Jeff's hand. He carefully walks Jeff in the pool and walks towards the deeper part. Once their feet can no longer touch the bottom, they start floating. Steven more than Jeff who holds onto the former for support.

"There. That's better isn't it?" Steven asks. Jeff lazily nods in agreement. Jeff didn't notice but Steven grinned as he saw a white texture start to spread up Jeff's stomach from his new valve. It was the same latex texture covering Steven's entire body. It seems just being in the water accelerated the changes.

The white latex texture dominated his under belly meanwhile, black rubber started replacing bits and pieces of skin on his arms and legs.

"You're starting to look real sexy" Steven whispered huskily to him. He caressed the man's hips and pulled his closer. He ran a rubbery hand over Jeff's plumping buttocks and felt a growth on his tailbone.

"Yes, you're coming along nicely Jeff" Steven praised.

He moved his hands from the man's ass to his cock. He rubbed along the shaft encouraging it to grow. Jeff moaned under the experienced hands and soon he was fully erect, but the normal mushroom human head starting to shift colors. It went from its normal pinkish coloring to plain white. It started blunting before tapering off to a point. A sheath formed along his groin and Jeff's new cock 'deflated' for now inside its new pouch.

The black rubber at this point nearly dominating his body. The nub from his tailbone having grown out a bit. It looked like the tail of a dog at the moment but was steadily growing out.

Jeff grunted in pain as the changes reached his feet. But that pain was soon dominated by pleasure. Jeff already had respectable show size in twelve but as his feet literally ballooned up they went past twelve to thirteen then fourteen then fifteen! They continued before stagnating at a whopping seventeen and the toes much plumper as the soles became much meatier. The bottom of them matching the white covering his belly.

Steven lifted a foot up to massage it before sticking his face right into the sole inhaling deeply. Beneath the new rubbery scent lie Jeff's natural foot smell. The scent arousing Steven's own cock out of hiding. His however, looking more like a pointed dildo in contrast to Jeff's still changing one.

"Time to have some real fun" Steven said flipping Jeff around. He stared at the man's ass stroking his cock a bit before lining it up with his hole. Steven stared as the hole puckered up and and turned black before the latex dominated it as well. Jeff's hole was nice like a fuckhole and Steven loved it.

He dove in and moaned in pleasure bottoming out completely in Jeff. Jeff let out a bestial moan of his own. Steven managed to penetrate him and immediately hit his g-spot like a homing missile. Sensing this, Steven pulled back a bit before ramming back inside eliciting another juicy grunt of ecstasy.

Jeff didn't know if his ass was self-lubricating or if being in the pool made his hole looser but he didn't care. He backed his hips up meeting the next thrust moaning even louder. He was thankful he didn't have neighbors where he lived because he's sure he's quite the sight right now. A man being fucked in the pool by someone who looks like they're wearing an orca costume made of rubber.

As the changes reached his face, Jeff grunted in a bit of pain. His pain was being covered up seeming to have disappeared underneath the rubber. His face stretch out a bit and the white from his belly spread up his neck before stopping just underneath his chin. The top of his head flattened out a bit and his teeth morphed becoming sharper but definitely not deadly. While being sharper than average they are surprisingly soft.

As Steven was admiring the changes to Jeff's body, Jeff's hole clenched around his cock again, and Steven reached orgasm. He sprayed load after load of latex-like cum into Jeff's quivering hole. This seemed to be the final catalyst to finishing the changes. The black rubber completely covered the rest of Jeff's body and his tail fully grew out before the fin split at the end and his fingers became stubbier.

The feeling of being filled up to the limit was too much to take. Jeff's newly changed cock sprayed out its own huge load of latex cum into the pool. The fluid seemingly dissolving into the water and disappearing but still ever so present and contaminating.

All this time Steven was still shooting inside of Jeff and it showed as Jeff's belly extended outward from the torrent of cum unleashed inside of him. Steven's caressed the bump using his other hand to support Jeff's thigh. The action sentimental at best as both their buoyant bodies allowed them to easily float on the water.

"All you needed was a nice day off after all" Steven said breathlessly when he finished cumming.

"I guess so" Jeff laughed leaning his head back on his lover's shoulder. The two floated on the water for quite some time content with each other's touch and presence into the late afternoon hours.