FSE

Furry search engine

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"I'm finally here!" Mike said, the dungeon's entrance towering grimly over him, though it did nothing to hamper his excitement. His fur stood on end as he headed down the steps sword in hand. Mike was a Fighter class and a Husky, making his way through the first few rooms with ease. He'd always gotten some teasing over his somewhat feminine appearance, but he was sure that bringing back the head of an Ogre would shut them up

His eyes lit up as he saw a treasure chest past a couple of goblins, effortlessly dispatching of them before opening it up, revealing a jet black anklet. "Looks kinda girly for my tastes, but i can't ignore my first ever piece of treasure!" He said excitedly, removing his boot and sliding it up his leg until it was snug.

+10 Strength, + 10 Defence

Skill locked: Fleeing.

"....What?" Mike tried walking back to the start of the dungeon, but found that his feet refused to move forward once he was close enough to the exit. Sighing to himself,he tried to take off the anklet, and to his surprise it slid right off! After takinga few steps outside the dungeon to test it, he walked back to the nearest unexplored room and cleared the enemies even easier than before.

"Hah! I guess that's a free stat boost for me! Nice try, cursed equipment makers" He said happily, his tail wagging as he kept going, soon reaching another chest. Tentatively prying the chest open, Mike gasped as he saw the frilly pink maid headress resting within.

"Eeeh... I guess if it sucks i can just remove it, and if it gives as big a buff as the last one i'll just buy a hood and wear it under that!" He reasoned, sliding it over his head.

HP +250

Skill lost: Unequipping Items.

Trait gained: Musk Addiction.

It took mike a few minutes to process what'd happened, with his first action being to put his hands on his head, ready to pull on the headress. As his paws hit the frilly item, his hands seemed to lose all strength, barely able to lift his arms, with his strength only coming back once his paws were away from the headress.

"The fuck does 'Musk Addiction' even mean?!" He shouted, storming into the next room and taking his frustration out on the goblins, before coming face to face with a wolf, equipped with leather pants, a large club, and no shirt. Mike smiled and waved to him, before blushing as he remembered his headress.

"Hey, buddy! Doin a good job cleaning out this old place?" The wolf said, walking over to him and patting him on the head with a smile. Mike almost told him off, but simply let it slide, wanting to be left alone as soon as possible. At least until Mike picked up on a new smell. He closed his eyes and began sniffing it out. It was so familiar and incredibly strong, seeming almost like a really good smell nearly succeeding to cover up a really bad one.

"Anyone ever tell you about personal space, buddy?" Mike's eyes shot open, and he realized that he'd walked forward a few feet and his nose was now buried in the wolf's armpit. Mike recoiled away, rapidly wiping his face with his sleeve as the wolf laughed. "You're an unusual one, but i'll forgive ya', I know how captivating my musk can be. Oh, and before i go i've got some gear for ya! I was gonna sell it as it's not my style, but it'd look great on you!"

After reaching into his bag, the wolf pulled out a frilly white choker fit for a maid, and clipped it around Mike's neck. "Well, i'll see ya later! i'm sure the dungeon will be easy for a go-getter like you. Well, unless the boss has a scent as good as mine, but what are the odds of that?~" He said, walking out of the room and leaving Mike on his own.

Skill gained: Rimjob

Skill lost: Penile Orgasm

Resisting the urge to sigh, Mike simply continued his way through the dungeon, resolving to take his time killing the boss of it and trying to ignore the situation as he fought his way through the steadily stronger enemies. 'Ignoring my now apparently great ass-licking ability, what does penile orgasm mean? No cumming doesn't matter all that much, but what kind of orgasm could I have other than with my dick?' He thought, grimacing as one of the fallen enemies dropped another magic item, this time it was a strange, bulbous metal thing.

"I know better now. You're not getting me this time!" He said, but as he walked over the object, it lit up bright pink, before levitating into the air and snaking its way up his pantleg, before pressing against his ass and quickly inserting itself. Mike yelped as his hands shot downward, trying to pull it out, though it refused to budge.

gear change activated.

As Mike was struggling with the plug, his sword began to shift in that same pink light, slowly changing into a feather duster. Once he noticed his weapon had changed, he'd become too distracted with it to notice that his armor was changing, becoming a frilly, black and pink french maid dress.

Skill locked : Refuse

Forced name change enabled: Fifi

"What the fuck!? Fifi doesn't consent to that! Why did Fifi just speak in third person? What the fuck is happening to Fifi?" Mike Fifi said, angrily stomping into the next room, his mary jane shoes clicking against the stone floor as he proceeded forward.

What he wasn't expecting however, was to be met face to face with the hulking ogre boss. His obese, pink body was covered in fat as well as hair, and Mike could instantly tell the ogre was aroused, especially with the ogre's lack of any clothing.

Though even more noticable than his looks, was his stink. He was so ripe that Fifi was sure he'd never been within 50 feet of a shower, and it was a rank smell that permiated the entire room, overpowering Fifi's nose from there, and even his new musk addiction couldn't make him actually like the smell, though it did help give it a small allure.

The ogre let out an oink and roughly groped Fifi's chest. "Oooh you turned out well! As you can see, this place is very messy, and we really need someone to help out,be honest, you'll do that, won't you?" He said with a grin, and Fifi nodded slowly, giving the ogre a death glare as he did. "Perfect! I know a place that needs a cleaning more than anything else"

He bent over, grabbing fifi's hair and shoving her against his unwashed, sweaty ass. Against his will, he felt his own tongue press against the hair covered hole. The taste was even stronger than the scent, but he didn't have much time to dwell on it, as he could only get air when the Ogre allowed him, so he struggled to finish before passing out.

Lapping up as much as he could, he was finally let go, but the taste was still on his tongue, unsure if he would ever taste anything else. "L-let Fifi go! Fifi hates cleaning your disgusting sweaty ass!" He said, though soon after began to regret it, wondering why he risked angering the ogre.

"Hahah! Telling you to be honest worked perfectly! Sorry little puppy, you'll be staying here with us, and I promise you'll come to love it, i'll teach you to. Come sit on my lap, we can start your first lesson" He said, and Fifi reluctantly accepted, sitting on his lap and facing him. Pulling the new maid's plug out, he lined his massive, smegma coated cock against Fifi's hole, quickly thrusting almost half his length in at once, knocking the air out of fifi's lungs.

The ogre grunted his approval, though also pulled an arm around him and sandwitched the dog's head inside his hairy, sweaty pit. Fifi was torn between struggling to get air back and trying not to breathe in the intense musk, but eventually his survival instinct kicked in and he got a lungful of rank pit scent.

After a few minutes, the ogre was reaching his limit, and his pent up load flooded Fifi's ass, causing him to cum as wellm staining his white panties with a dark spot. "Well, I always like my servants to be happy, which is why i'm going to pass you around to my goblins. But that also means i'll make sure to give you many, many lessons on enjoying your new role, and enjoying me in particular."

The ogre pulled a blackened, ratty sock from the ground. "Here, why don't you clean the main room, and your homework is to get yourself more used to my musk." The ogre said, tying the sock around his nose and mouth. As Fifi began to clean, he wondered to himself if he'd really end up loving his new role, and whether that was a good or bad thing...