FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

"Welcome to Portal Pleasures, sir. My name is James and I am here to make your experience more comfortable. What can I help you with?"

The tone was chipper and had a peppy and professional tone. Behind a sterile, white desk was a hyena dressed in a white button up that matched the desks and slacks with a suave brown belt. The loop that the leather belt was pushed through was a bright gold that had no signs of age. The yeen was young and was fit as well which showed in the confident way he held himself. The smile that James had was as clean and maintained as the desk. The clerk had one job and that was to sell a product. After all, the paycheck he received required him to make sure anyone who walked through the doors left happy and with one of their patented technologies.

A horse, dressed head to toe in a business suit, adjusted the silver watch on his wrist after he walked through the dual glass doors that led into the shop. He was built for commerce just as much as James. His suit was cut well to his muscular body and the brown fur coat he had was accentuated by the black of his coat. The light blue tie that he wore was a call back to Earth and the bright blue sky at home. His mane was well trimmed and his auburn eyes scanned over the sleek interior.

With Earth being hesitant towards more experimental technologies, the only place to find shops like Portal Pleasures was around the rest of the galaxy. Europa was one of these places. A hub for business and pleasure and heavily marketed as a philanthropist playgrounds while still having areas for the less wealthy to get a slice of pure opulence. It took a century to turn the hellishly cold oceanscape into a lush paradise with skyscrapers built into the deep ocean floor. Tidally locked to Jupiter, only one side of the moon was occupied. The other was a constant reminder of what Europa used to be.

"Nothing in particular. Just looking," the customer replied with a dismissive wave of his hand.

"Take your time, sir. Have you been here before?"

"Yes," the horse said with rising irritation. James recoiled, the friendly tone and farce dropped for a more serious look.

"W-well...I'll leave you be."

"That would be lovely, James."

His gaze was locked momentarily on the desk and then on the worker. Holograms were behind James. Men, women, and anthro beasts were on full display in various positions. One cheetah had her legs spread, a virile ram grabbing her ankles and flexing his ass as he pushed into her. Their faces were frozen in ecstasy and the image rotated as if on a pole to give any potential customer all the angles to the action. The horse frowned but his eyes still followed the way the ram's ass moved and how his chest heaved with each thrust.

There were holograms of gay men also. One in particular was a deer who had his arms wrapped around a human's torso and had him pulled close as he spread his ass with his fingers. He had never been to one of the more risque stores before. Digital screens were placed around which had pictures of scantily clad models dressed in revealing underwear. There was a small blurb by each picture, the model's faces were hidden but there was an emphasis placed on what they offered between their legs and their backside. The open floor plan looked odd to the horse. It was so brazen and confident in its display of porn that the holograms were set up and displayed on pedestals behind glass.

James took note. "I see you like our holograms! Each one is a 360 degree image of our studio's sessions which are filmed at various areas all around Europa an-"

The impatient customer's eyes shot towards the hyena and he walked away from the clerk with barely restrained frustration. James' mouth closed shut and the horse gave an annoyed huff as he moved past the salesmen and towards the digital displays of the models and the little shelves by them.

One model that caught the customer's eyes was a display of what was clearly a deer due to the small, diamond shaped tail along with the small white colored dots that led up his back. His rump was up and at the viewer, wearing what appeared to be a sexy, sleek thong and leaned forward. He was clearly male with his balls and cock hanging low right below his body which were full in the underwear and his thick member was just as prominent and eye-catching. Right by the digital display was a shell of a flashlight. Where the light was supposed to be, it was flanked by two fake ass cheeks. In the middle, a butt plug was shoved into the hole which was responsive and squeezed around it.

Working forward, the stallion grabbed the fake part of the fleshlight and spread it to get a better look at the hole. He analyzed it carefully, noting how it winked and flexed around the toy. Above was a small tail molded into the silicon and the horse reached forward to play with the tail.

"So you've also noticed Devon..." James said with a sing-song tone to his voice. The horse glanced over to see him grinning again and he huffed.

"How much for a turn with him?"

"First, I need a name, sir."

"Steven," the horse huffed out, his aggravation coming back though his words. "I'm in the system. What's the buck's rate?"

James smiled. "He's 300 credits if you wish to have him for a day. 150 if you want to use him in the stalls for an hour. A lounge chair, water, and service will be provided if you stay here. If you leave with the portal, you must return it; a reminder that each hour that you keep the portal, you will be charged..."

"I am aware."

Reaching up towards the plug, Steven grabbed the toy that was shoved in the deer's ass. He played with the base, gripping the bottom and giving it a pull. There was no sound from the other side and no indication that the other person was receiving pleasure. It was an agreement between the model and the portal company who-knows-how-long ago. Whoever was on the other side would not even know who he was. The deer could have been anywhere in the solar system and now he was going to be a toy for a business man with some extra time to spare.

James continued to smile. The customer had been one of his most difficult ones for the day but maybe there would be a really good tip at the end of it. He was happy that Steven seemed to be less cranky than earlier.

"Would you like him for the hour or for the day, sir?"

Steven's eyes shot towards the hyena. "That depends on his hole."

He popped out the butt plug and used his thumb to hold it against his palm. With little warning, the horse shoved his fingers right into the deer's hole and James did not waver. The hyena continued to smile as the horse took two fingers and unceremoniously pushed them right into the hole. They slipped in, the lube that was already inside of the "toy" squelching around and being displaced. Steven gave a thoughtful hum as his fingers went deeper into the tight deer. The warmth was wonderful and the stallion could feel the deer's heartbeat pounding inside.

"The plug should have dispensed lube, sir," James spoke up as he watched Steven's fingers pull back out. The horse added a third digit as he pushed back in and there was a lewd noise of air being forced out. "And he should be ready to take anything. We test all our models before they sign with us. Diseases are also screened and eliminated, as you know. Your pleasure is our utmost priority."

James gave a little eyebrow wiggle at the line but Steven ignored him. The horse pushed in as deep as he could, the ring flexing around his fingers before squeezing them needfully. Pulling out his fingers, Steven put the plug back into the hole and there was no issue with it staying. It filled it up like it belonged there.

"I would like a stall for now. I'll decide if he is worth more than my lunch break..." Steven huffed, a noticeable bulge forming in the stallion's slacks. Steven's eyes shot over to the hologram of the ram pounding into the cheetah once again and for the first time in the store, a devilish smile crossed his features.

"And I would like that hologram."

James was ecstatic. His tail flicked behind him and looked as if he was about to break into a song and dance number. "Of course, sir. How many scenes would you like? That one is only a preview of the full scene." James walked over to the displayed view and clicked a small button on the bottom. Sound played in the store, the ram panting out as he speared into the cheetah again and again. He grabbed her breasts, clutching them in his hands as his balls slapped against her and they only thing she could do was moan out in lust.

"There's also sound," James said with a smirk.

"Give me the full scene with audio," Steven replied, his bulge now completely noticeable in his pants.

"Very good, sir."

James placed the preview down. He had a customer to please now and he was going to be damn sure that everything was just how he wanted. The company did not mind if he played around with their clients as well if it meant selling more of the product. Perhaps the horse would give him a bigger tip if he added his own flare? James smiled happily at the thought of getting to lick across Steven's thick pecs and generous member. With the wet spot that formed in Steven's slacks, James figured that the stallion needed some extra help.

"I'll be right with you in the booth. Make yourself comfortable," James said with a grin as he went back behind the desk and grabbed a hologram that was turned off. "Also, since you are such a loyal customer, why don't we count this as a test run to see if you like the model? Devon has a 5-star rating, but every user is a little different..."

Steven nodded, his mood appearing to lighten. Not only was he getting some porn to watch, he had all the time he wanted with Devon for no extra cost.

"Sounds excellent," Steven said and took the fleshlight with him towards the back of the shop. The hallway had an arrow that shot across the wall, pointing the person walking in the correct direction and leading them deeper into the back of the shop. As he walked down the long hallway, the sound of slick movement reached him and his ears flicked as he heard the combination of moaning as clients played. It was no wonder the front of the store was so empty; everyone was occupied in the back.

Steven reached the back of the shop and took in the area. There were five "booths", each one separated by a simple black privacy curtain. Two of them were occupied and Steven's nose could pick up the scent of men pleasuring themselves. There was no doubt as to what was going on behind the curtains and Steven's cock jumped inside of his pants. He did not know if the voices coming from the booths were from holograms or customers but it did not bother him which one it was. If someone was here, it meant they had paid money for the experience so who was he to rob them of it?

"Fuck yeah, give it to me," a voice whispered out of the first occupied room. There was quite a bit of movement and fumbling and Steven could smell sex radiating out. If it wasn't an ass that client's were after, then they had the choice for a portal that had a cock erect and hard to use. Any horny desire was capable of being granted through portal technology and Steven was certain that whoever was behind door one was enjoying themselves immensely.

Steven walked past the second booth, noting how quiet it was besides the soft moans that came out from it and made it to the third booth and slipped inside. The inside of the booth was not racey and dirty but well maintained. There was a clothing rack and dresser for storage and a nice leather couch faced a display. "Portal Pleasures" was in a sleek, modern font on the screen and projected forward at the viewer and when Steven entered, the screen immediately changed to a random scene of a live porn shoot.

Beginning to unbuckle his pants, Steven's mind began to idly wander back to his work. Did they know he was sneaking away during lunch to come to a portal shop? The thought exited his consciousness as quick as it entered as he pulled off his pants and then his underwear to let his hard and thick cock finally spring free. He wrapped his hand around it and knickered softly, the flare at the end dribbling pre down onto the floor and the thick medial ring felt wonderful to rub against. Steven reached down to his balls and rolled them in his palm before bringing the fleshlight up to his cock. He pulled out the butt plug with his left hand with a needy grunt and dropped it off to the side before shoving his member right up into the deer. He could feel the ring protest before giving and allowing him to slide right in.

Steven groaned, the lube doing its job as he thrusted in. He pushed further and further into the buck until finally with a sigh of relief his balls were right up against the toy. He was going to nut so hard. All of his frustrations with today's meetings now felt long ago in the past. The warm, velvety walls closing around his thick cock sent shivers down his spine and he was sure he was going to get his money's worth. First though, James would have to bring the holographic porn. Steven stepped out of his pants and underwear and took a seat on the couch. He spread his legs, his right hand gripping the portal fleshlight tight in his right hand.

Devon could have been doing anything at the moment. He could have been a student or maybe at a high position in a company somewhere or a teacher giving a lecture for a class. Or he could be at home with his legs spread and jerking off to the horse's thick cock spearing into him on Earth. The appeal was not foreign to Steven. The corporate horse loved the idea of fucking anybody anywhere whether a hot model or a horny slut who needed something bigger to satisfy their urges. He had once played around with a couple who was kinky enough to use the portal tech when both of them got into heat and needed a quick fuck. A text was all it took and the two could have sex miles apart and Steven got a slice of the sweet pie when either of them needed horse cock.

Leaning back against the couch, Steven started to work the portal. The buck was clearly enjoying himself. His ass squeezed around him as if afraid the member in him would suddenly disappear and took him easy. The sounds that reverberated around the small booth mixed with the others and soon Steven was joining the crowd around him. The horse wondered where the hell James had gone off to, his left hoof tapping irritably. Maybe the hyena would try to smooth things over. Steven thought he could use his mouth for more than talking...

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A deer sat up in the computer lab. His fingers were a blur as he typed, the title of the essay unimportant and uninteresting. It was a general education class. Something on AI and its importance as well as history. It didn't matter to Devon.

His brown fur sparkled in the artificial light along with his light blue eyes since the harsh light from the holographic screen reflected off of his irises. He was dressed comfortable in a baggy hoodie and jeans. It was another day of class for the nineteen year old and he was pleased just to have a moment to hammer out the last-minute essay. With his professor hammering down on deadlines, there was not a moment where he could rest.

The lab was at the busiest part of the day with furs shuffling back and forth between computers. Each one looked much like him; tired, overworked, and had on baggy clothes. After a three day weekend to celebrate the liberation of Europa from Earth, everyone was feeling the burn coming back in on a Tuesday.

Devon shifted, the buttplug shoved in his ass jammed right in place where it was supposed to be. It was like that all day with the cool air from Portal Pleasures blowing right onto the sensitive ring of his hole. It was a light breeze and nothing anyone could notice besides Devon but still...it would be embarrassing for someone to find out he had on portal underwear. At least the briefs were comfortable and were easy to wash.

It did not really matter to Portal Pleasures if HE was pleasurable. As James told Devon, it was only the customer that should be pleased and it was the models job to provide said erotic stimulus. Devon huffed, the plug right against his prostate to remind him just what he agreed to. Being paid a cut of the total he brought in for the day was nice but the tips were where the true money came from.

James cut him a deal and relayed down that the boss man agreed to supply a portion of the tips to the models. Not only did the job come with health insurance, but also benefits. It was perfect for a broke college student and Devon needed all he could in order to survive the cutthroat environment that was the campus holographics store. Even electronic books were locked behind paragraphs of copyright and legal procedures and Devon felt he had to do something to soften the blow.

'The university in Europa may have been fifty miles underneath the ocean but its pricing was in the atmosphere.'

Devon snorted at his joke and stopped typing to stretch his fingers. Maybe he could stop by the coffee shop after he was done. There was a cute guy that Devon had been eyeing up and...

The buck paused as a force tugged at his buttplug. He looked like a deer in headlights and his heart skipped a beat. The last client he had was still fresh on his mind. Whoever it was had a knot and he loved to plug him up as he dumped his load and stayed stuck for a while. All through his xenobiology class, Devon had the stranger's knot right up inside of him and sometimes the mystery client would start grinding against him again. It was the longest day of work of his life but the pay was amazing. Not even a day later and someone was already looking to use his ass again.

The first thing Devon felt was a rush of cool air onto his exposed hole and the next thing was too fingers diving right inside. The buck stifled a moan, afraid that people around would hear him if he started to cry out.

"Ooooh fuck, maybe this is what I need..." Devon whispered quietly as he pushed back against the chair as if it was the bottom part of it that was fucking him. He clenched around the beefy digits and felt each curve of them as they plunged into his hole without any prep work. He was happy the buttplug dispensed lube....and that the squelching would only be noticeable furs with keen perception.

Devon used his index finger to click around until finding the save function and uploaded his finished work to the college's shared drive. One trend that continued into the future was nobody knew how the cloud worked and Devon was among those that still had no clue. Even the magic of portals was somewhat of a mystery to the buck but that did not mean he could not enjoy the results of it.

The model gritted his teeth when the two fingers popped out and breathed a sigh of relief. His hole tightened, the assault done for now and giving him a break. He used the moment to collect himself and scooted the rolling chair he was on forward so his hard cock would be hidden underneath the table. It leaked into his briefs and spread across the fabric. Devon thanked whoever the designer was that they were easily washable and the electronics could take the water. The portal kind of had to be with all the cum and lube splattering onto it after a client was done.

Right when Devon was starting to type his document again, three fingers were shoved into him and the buck gave a small whimper. He covered his mouth and looked around. No one seemed to notice, luckily but the push into his ass was enough to make the deer jump in his seat.

'F-fuck...I hope he doesn't do any more than finger me right now...' Devon thought to himself and his eyes darted around. The only furs next to him were a bulky panda thumbing through a hologram article and a lean cheetah whose eyes were looking through her backpack. He could possibly get away with the fingers in his ass but who knew what would be in store for him next.

Devon's legs crossed. The fingers plunged their way in deep and pushed right up against his prostate before pulling out and repeating the motion. Biting his lip, the buck lifted his tail and took the pummeling with as much grace as he could muster. His eyes were nearly crossing and his glasses slid off of his muzzle but he was too distracted to push them up. Each push into his needy hole was turning him on. The buck's thighs rubbed against his cock and further stimulated him. He was throbbing and pulsing with obvious need. Whoever was on the other side was good, even if they were just testing him out, and he was so close to filling his underwear with a thick load. Devon rolled his hips back and memorized the pace. The fingers would plunge in, push against his prostate, and then pull out for just a moment before pushing back in. The only thing he needed was a couple more pushes and he would....

The fingers pulled out.

"God damnit!" Devon swore out loud and slammed his hand onto the desk. Everyone in the vicinity turned towards him and the buck's ears drooped.

"Errr....god damnit, this essay really sucks!" Devon continued with a forced chuckle and grabbed his backpack. He had to find a place...now. His cock bobbed between his legs and he tried to hide his arousal but it was plastered all over his face. He hoped that no one noticed his eight inches of buck meat between his legs but the embarrassment was all over his face. He high-tailed it out of the computer lab and his white undertail flashed as he ran out into the hallway.

He did not know where he was going. He completely ignored the paneling on the steel glass that looked out into the abyss of Europa's seas. He did not know how far down he was anymore and did not care. All that he knew was he had a raging hardon and he was somewhere on floor 35. He moved past the walking students in the hallway, not knowing if he bumped into any one of them.

Devon made it to one of the bathrooms that were scattered around the campus and pulled out the handle. It was locked and Devon groaned out loud. It was just his luck that the only gender neutral bathroom was occupied and the other one was halfway across the floor. If he made a run, he could perhaps make it before the client got at him again. After all, he could still feel air on his asshole and if that was the case then they were probably going to have a crack at him again.

He looked over at a white door, the glass panel that was right in the middle giving him a quick look inside. Although he was several feet away, he could tell immediately that it was a classroom. Most of the time, the professors ended up keeping the doors unlocked and the custodians did not usually care if someone was studying inside. The general rule is if a student cleaned up after themselves, they could use the rooms.

Devon decided to try his luck. After all, he did study in lecture halls occasionally due to the large board. It made writing things down much easier. He brought his hand forward and twisted the knob. It was unlocked and Devon paused before pushing open the door. He looked over his shoulder, suspiciously checking either side of him. There was hardly anyone nearby or the groups that were around him were minding their own business and not paying attention to the erect deer. The buck figured that if he was going to get fucked, he might as well do it in the comfort of privacy.

He made his way inside the lecture hall. It was nothing special with at least 50 seats all pointed towards the end of the room. There was a window that led out into the dark sea and several lights shined outward. Sunlight filtered inside which warmed the room considerably, but Devon had an uneasy feeling looking out towards the dark sea. Walking past all the seats, Devon made his way up to the front podium and grabbed the small clicker sitting right at the front. There were only three buttons; a center red button surrounded by two arrows. He clicked the middle and was rewarded with a metallic buzz followed by the windows projecting a more pleasing view of grass and trees. It reminded Devon of Earth and the sprawling grasslands.

The buck hoped he could go back to Kansas. He had always hoped the portal gig could get him a quick flight back so he could see his family. His arousal filtered away to a more somber melancholy but only for a moment. Suddenly, there was something very hard and erect pushing right up against his hole and then it quickly spread him open and entered him.

"HOLY FUCK!" Devon exclaimed as he was speared on a thick horse cock. The buck recognized the shape anywhere. From the medial ring that was now shoved straight up against his prostate to the flare that ballooned and throbbed inside of him. It was his second horse in two weeks. The first one left him sweaty and full after cumming what felt like liters of jizz into him and now he had a second one that was threatening to do the same. With the first horse, he was at least home but it seemed this stud was going to take him regardless.

There was no acknowledgement that Devon just got out of class and had to type out an essay. In fact, the buck did not even know if it was the same horse from before or a completely different one. He did not quite care either. All that he knew was that he needed to keep his five star rating so at that moment, he grit his teeth and took the thick cock that spread him open. It moved fast and hard, beating against his prostate and making his whimper out. Devon slumped over the podium, moaning like a whore as he was hilted into again and again.

Whoever was on the other end was not taking their time. The pleasure that Devon felt was immense as the horse's cock spread his ring and punished his prostate. White hot heat surged through Devon's body and the buck's legs started to shake. He leaned forward to further brace himself as if the man who was pounding into him had his hands right on his hips and was pulling him back. The deer's fingers dug into the podium and he cried out as a sudden orgasm rocked through his body, the unexpected mess splattering into the pouch of his undies and against the podium. Each pulse of his cock and string of jizz that painted the inside of his underwear squeezed around the horse cock in him and Devon figured the horse that was fucking him knew exactly what occuried. The customer angled his cock just right so he could keep pushing against Devon's prostate and Devon spread his legs out as the cock used him.

The lube from earlier was doing work but it was sloppy. Devon was happy that he made it out of the lab before the horse started to truly pound into him. It was always the little things and Devon was counting his blessings.

"God, I sure hope I get a tip for this one..." Devon whispered as the cock in him started to speed up. With each pause, he could feel the pulse of the top inside of him. The pre that dribbled out of the flare and spread across Devon's guts only slickened the already smooth ride. Devon just had to hold on.

The buck could not tell if the client was close or not but he knew that he was already on the verge of a second climax. Devon shifted, the member that was already plugging him moving even deeper. Devon moaned, seeing stars as the wind was knocked out of him. There was another push deep inside of him and then another similar push before there was a pause.

Devon braced himself. The flare that was deep inside of him ballooned and Devon felt a heat rush through him. The deer drooled onto the podium as his own cock bobbed between his legs. He was still hard and each time the horse's member pulsed against his prostate, his own dick leaked into the front of his briefs.

There were five more hard throbs and Devon could feel a warmth leaking down his thighs and over his balls. Whoever was on the other end was pent up and needed this. There was a moment where the horse thrusted a little more as if going for a second round and Devon arched his back. Instead of pounding into him a second time, the horse pulled out and Devon's squeak mixed with the loud pop of the flare leaving his body and the deer was left empty.

Devon's hole relaxed and there was certainly a mess left behind. He was left panting and hunched over the podium covered in sweat and filled to the brim. If he left the lecture hall, he would have to find another bathroom to clean up in because the splatter on his shorts was far too big. Everyone outside would notice and only the most innocent would not put two and two together.

The fresh, cool air on Devon's hole lasted only a second because the plug that was in his ass was plugged right in. The buck gasped and wiggled his rump, spreading his rump with his right hand. Whatever cum was inside of him was now trapped inside and Devon sighed with relief as the buttplug sprayed lubed inside of him as well as a pain reducer. Although there was no pain shooting through him, Portal Pleasures wanted to make sure that he was ready for any customer that wanted to use him again. He knew that the plug was taking his vitals and the admins watching him would keep him safe. Insurance was always a benefit of working with Portal Pleasures but the buck knew that it was only to keep him fit and able.

There was a blip sound and Devon felt a vibration in his pocket; the tell tale sign that he was tipped. He could feel the remnants of whatever the horse's load got out of him running down his leg.

The buttplug was removed and Devon easily took the stranger on the other end. It was the same cock. It looked like he would be having a return customer for the whole day. Devon groaned and leaned back against the podium and the buck came suddenly as he was thrusted into once again.

Devon's thoughts wandered for just a moment to the essay he was working on before. It felt like so long ago and now the only thing the deer could focus on was the thick horse dick using him like a silicone toy. Devon grunted out, his body flexing and his still hard cock rubbing right up against the wet fabric.

It was just another day on the job....