FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

"Won't you finally look for a summer job? All you do is sit on your ass all day, you'll get lazy!" Hunter's parents were always pretty strict with him. Finishing up high school the next year, the husky had just turned 18, and was currently lying about in his room, enjoying his summer break- but of course not without listening to his mother's nagging all day. He contemplated it for a while as he turned from side to side, then finally decided to give in. If it shuts her mother up and even earns him some pocket money, it can't be so bad.

He got up and sat at his computer, looking through different advertisements. Fruit picking, construction work, car washing... Hunter scrolled past with a disgusted expression, there was no way he'd do physical work. An office job? That would drive him crazy. A local bakery looking for assistant, hmm... No, he would get way too hungry and would probably be fired for eating half of it.

Just none of the jobs seemed to fit him, until he stumbled upon a sketchy looking site. The job description was pretty short: "18-22 year old male wanted for milking job. 50$ an hour. Contact at +1-202-555-0116" Hunter was unsure about the meaning of a "milking job", but 50 dollars an hour seemed insanely good, most people don't make so much from their regular jobs, he was going to get so rich from this! In his mind, he already imagined sitting at a nice country farm, milking cows and making cash. Looking for a job wasn't such a bad idea after all! He called up the number.

"Hello? I saw your job posting for a... Milking- person? I'm interested! I'm an 18 year old guy from Clawpolis."

"That's great, can we arrange a meeting near the Fluff Plaza parking lot?" A deep voice answered, slightly weird and unsettling, but Hunter decided to go through with it.

"Umm... Sure! I'm available all day tomorrow." He answered slightly nervously, the 50$ per hour floating in front of him.

"Great. Come meet me at 5 PM, east side. I will be wearing a black leather jacket and sunglasses." And before the dog could answer, he hung up the line. That's when it dawned on him that maybe this is some kind of drug job that could actually get him in trouble... But he already decided to go, he wasn't just gonna pussy out!

The next day at exactly 5 PM, Hunter arrived at the parking lot. He instantly noticed a tall, muscular brown bear in a black leather jacket, and he was wearing sunglasses too- it was him. He nervously went up and introduced himself.

"H-hello, Hunter here! The guy who called about the job yesterday." He held out his hand, which the bear accepted after examining the husky head to toe behind his sunglasses.

"Great, you seem to be in good shape, they'll like it. Come on now." The bear started walking towards a part of the mall that looked like an out of order warehouse.

"Umm, what will I be doing exactly? I really don't wanna get caught in anything illegal you know..." Hunter asked nervously as he followed the bear.

"Don't worry, it's nothing illegal. Just some milking." The short reply came when they stopped at a door. Before Hunter could have asked any more questions, the bear suddenly grabbed him and tossed him into the room.

Gasping in shock, the husky looked around in the pitch black room, panicked. "H-hello? What's happening? I don't like any of this!" He protested. Suddenly someone grabbed him from behind and tied a rope tightly around him. The unknown person tried to also put some sort of device into Hunter's mouth, which he protested by holding his jaws shut. However, the hand pinched his nose, so the dog had to open his maw for some air, allowing the person to stuff whatever it was into his mouth. After it was in, Hunter realized that it was some kind of ring, forcing his mouth open and allowing an easy entrance. "Hnnnng! Nnnn..." He tried to protest with very little success.

"Alright now, time to bring out the bull." The voice from behind him said, mysterious and threatening. Hunter's eyes widened with fear and confusion, throwing his head from side to side as his eyes got used to the darkness. And as it did, he suddenly noticed the big, feral bull being led into the room on a leash by the bear he met a while ago.

"Welcome to your new summer job, son. Your task will be milking the bull. It's really not that hard, just keep your head still and try not to gag. Billy doesn't like it when people gag on his cock." Hunter got even more panicked at the bear's words, did this mean that he was going to get raped by the bull?? All evidence pointed to yes, as it was lead in front of him, his humongous penis slowly caressed by the bear to get it as hard as possible. He grabbed the cock of the bull and pushed the tip into Hunter's mouth through the ring. The other captor firmly grabbed his head from behind, and the milking started.

Hunter tried to make noise, but it was muffled by the huge piece of meat in his mouth. The pair of kidnappers worked wonderfully together to bob his head back and forth, pleasuring the animal with their victim's mouth. The husky tried to scream, but the vibrations only seemed to get the bull even more pent up as it huffed and huffed... And it ejaculated.

A steady, warm flow of salty cum started flooding Hunter's mouth, forcing itself down his throat and into his stomach. The dog was mortified, trying his very best to get away, his throat muscles flexing from the slight gags the cock gave him. It just kept going and going, and suddenly he started feeling full.

He realized that he hadn't had anything to eat since breakfast, but his stomach already felt full from all the cum building up inside. But it just kept going, Hunter felt like he was going to throw up at any moment. His belly started slightly bulging, it got nice and round, and if someone were to touch it, it would have felt quite wobbly.

The bull finally finished ejaculating and the owners pulled the cock out of Hunter's mouth. The bear brought a huge bucket from the corner and put it on front of the unfortunate doggo. The assistant put their hands on Hunter's belly and pressed, which was the last straw. Hunter started puking, emptying up his stomach's cummy contents into the bucket, his inflated belly going flat again as he emptied.

"There we go, good boy" The person behind him pet the dog's head, who was quite worn after all that, quietly sobbing under the kidnapper's tight grasp. "Thanks for helping us out, Billy is usually very shy when it comes to emptying his balls' contents. Have this though-" They said, as they handed the petrified dog a 50$ bill from behind.