FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Author's Note: Yep, I'm finally back.

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"What?" Ethan asked, looking around the living room for what could be worrying her, removing his hand from her chest at the same time. "Who?" Before Larana could answer she whipped her head around again, her ear smacking him in the face as they both rose up to listen to the howling that flew over his house.

"What the hell-" Before he could finish his question, Larana pushed him away from her and jumped up, running outside. "Jesus," Ethan grumbled to himself as he got up and ran after her, wondering why the noise that he'd heard sounded so familiar. It was only when he opened the door in time to see Larana activating her lightsaber as she disappeared into the woods that he realized why it was familiar. "TIE fighter?"

He heard it again, much louder, and looked up to see something trailing smoke that looked nothing like a TIE fighter. If anything, it looked like a weirdly elongated horseshoe. Only when it banked over the woods as it searched for a place to lance did he recognize the silhouette from an internet search he'd done not to long ago. It was a Chiss Clawcraft! That explained why it sounded like an Imperial TIE fighter without being one, it had the same type of engine.

None of these facts were as important as the fact that it was now landing in the woods where Larana had run off, no doubt to meet the pilot in single combat.

Ethan briefly considered getting a shirt, but decided there wasn't time and just ran out across his lawn, considerably more noisy than Larana had been, and into the woods. Luckily for him, the trees didn't grow that close together near his property, and there were only a few clearings big enough for the fighter to land. This let him run at almost top speed towards the ship he could see through the trees with just a few scratches, and those were on his arms.

He arrived just in time to watch the hatch on the top of the ball cockpit ease open with a pneumatic whine, and wisely ducked behind a tree before watching the pilot climb out and hop to the ground, her black Imperial flight suit and large helmet shining dully in the starlight as she straitened up, her curves identifying her as female. And Ethan couldn't help but notice what curves they were! This thought was put down when he saw Larana suddenly charge at the pilot, lightsaber held high, only to be pushed back by the pilots out thrust hand before coming withing ten feet. It was clear that the Force was at work here.

Larana stood back, holding her knew position and waiting for the pilot to make the next move. At this pause, the pilot reached up and pulled off her helmet, dropping it to the ground as she let her long, dark furred ears fall down her back with a sigh of relief. She was another rabbit, entirely covered in black fur except for a patch over her eye and two more grey patches at the ends of her rounded ears.

Ethan glanced from her to Larana and saw their patterns were identical, but the coloring was opposite and was a bit confused. This confusion was quashed when the new comer reached for her belt and pulled out her own lightsaber hilt, leaving it off for the moment.

"Finally found you, Larana," she said, her voice tinged with a smug superiority. "Thought you could hide in that shack?"

"Shack?" Ethan said quietly before he could stop himself.

"I see you even brought your new friend with you," the pilot said, chuckling and smirking at the tree Ethan was hiding behind. "No use hiding little man, I can smell you." As Ethan stepped out into the open and Larana moved closer to him, taking a protective stance, the pilot sniffed the air. "Oh my," she said, giggling and looking from Larana to Ethan and back. "Did you finally give in, Larana?"

"That's none of your business, Oroni," Larana said, glaring at the black rabbit.

"I think my twin sister losing her virginity is very much my business," Oroni replied, her smirk turning into a very disapproving look as she gave Ethan a more thorough examination. "Why this skinny loser?"

"Hey-!" Ethan began before receiving a Force-push to the chest that knocked him on his ass.

"See?" Oroni said as Larana dropped to her knees and made sure Ethan was alright, her lightsaber's blade hissing out of existence when she dropped it into the grass. "He's a wuss!"

"Shut up!" Larana screamed out, snatching up her lightsaber and charging at her sister again. Oroni just laughed at her sister's sudden lack of control, switching her lightsaber on and blocking her strike with the ruby energy blade. "How un-Jedi of you, sister dear," she said with a smirk, receiving a punch in the gut as a response.

The wind knocked out of her, Oroni shoved her sister away with her lightsaber and stumbled backwards, trying to catch her breath. Before she could though, Larana was on her again, battering at her defense with all her might. Oroni was right, this wasn't a Jedi's way of fighting, which was why it was catching her off guard. Larana had never attacked before. Retaliated yes, but never attacked, not like this, not with such ferocity.

Oroni was forced to keep giving ground, eventually tripping over a root and landing on her back, lightsaber knocked from her hand and going out, leaving the clearing bathed in emerald light from Larana's lightsaber alone, the tip of which was singing the fur under Oroni's chin.

"Wow," Ethan said softly from his seat on the other side of the clearing, having expected the fight to go the other way when he saw the red lightsaber, but pleasantly surprised by the results. Getting up, he walked a little closer, leaning against the ship and getting a better look.

"Now what?" Oroni asked, looking up at Larana curiously. "What will you do with me now? Kill me? I don't think so. But you can't just let me go, you know full well what I'll do to this planet if I'm allowed to go free."

"You're right," Larana said, reaching up and punching her sister in the head, and from the sound of it, Ethan concluded that she hit hard. This was further evidenced by Oroni's body suddenly going slack.

"Did you kill her?" Ethan asked, coming closer to investigate.

"No," Larana said softly, releasing the stud on her lightsaber and hooking the hilt back onto her belt, the clearing now illuminated by starlight and the weak running lights of ship. "She was right about that, I can't kill her. But I knocked her out, now keep an eye on her while I see if she has anything I can use to hold her in her ship." She turned and and started to climb the ships peculiar wing before glancing back at Ethan and pointing a finger at him. "And don't think I'm not going to have a talk with you for following me like that! That was dangerous!"

"Yes ma'am," Ethan said, nodding and turning back to the still form of Oroni. Aside from the color swap, she really was identical to her sister, bust, waist, the whole sha-bang. He wondered what had happened that had caused her to go so bad. Before he could continue wondering, Larana tapped him on the shoulder and motioned for him to move, which he did, before proceeding to tie Oroni's wrists and ankles together behind her back with a length of cable.

"Flexible," he said off handedly as he watched Larana hog tie her sister. "I'll show you flexible later," Larana said, giving him a wink as she lifted Oroni up and over her shoulders. "Grab her lightsaber and we'll head back to your place, okay?"

Ethan nodded and started looking around in the dark, hands on the ground as he searched, eventually bumping into the still warm hilt and picking it up. "Found it!" he said, getting up to see Larana already on her way out of the clearing. "Hey, wait up!"

When he caught up with her, he held out the hilt for her. "Hook it onto my belt," she said, looking back at him. Reaching forward, he hooked it onto her belt and felt her slow down just long enough for his fingers to press into her well toned buttock.

"What happened to scolding me?" he asked with soft chuckle, walking up to her side.

"Of course," Larana replied, arching an eyebrow at him. "You're an idiot Ethan," she began bluntly. "Running after me like that was stupid, and getting close enough for Oroni to smell you was even more so. I can take care of myself perfectly fine. You're going to have to make up for this."

"How?" He asked, humor forgotten at her serious tone.

"We'll find out when we get back to your house," she answered, not quite sure herself. She really wanted him to fuck her silly, but she was also genuinely upset with him for chasing after her like that. He could've gotten hurt, and until she figured out just how she felt about him, she couldn't let that happen.

Ethan did feel bad about following her, but he was worried. He didn't tell her, since he figured she knew that already. Besides, he still felt a little awkward around her, even more so since they'd had sex. At least, he felt awkward when she wasn't openly inviting him to fondle her chest.

He looked up from his musings when he heard Oroni start to groan softly. "I think she's waking up," he said.

"I know," Larana said. "We have to hurry so I can tie her down somewhere safe."

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Possible kinky things to come in the next chapter. Can you say light bondage?