FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

"Interesting... very interesting indeed."

"Yes it is! So... are you going to pay for it? I can assure you the next customer here will probably pick it up~"

The Grovyle frowned as he looked over the map. The Minccino on the other side of the wooden stall grinned all the while. The grass type flipped the worn down piece of parchment in his hands, looking for any signs that it was a forged document. He put it back down and nodded, "Yeah... I'll pay for it." He reached into the bag that hung from a shoulder and pulled out three hundred coins, handing them to the merchant.

The Minccino greedily grabbed the coins and quickly counted them over. "Hm... this is right! Okay the map is yours!" He handed over the map with a wink, "And don't forget me when you get rich eh?"

The Grovyle snorted, "And if this is a fake I know where to find ya."

"Sure sure, and happy hunting!" The normal type called after the departing grass type.

Juri was very sure he had just been preyed upon by a lying merchant. In fact if he went to this spot it very well could just be a flat patch of land in the middle of nowhere, but the odds of it actually being legitimate had weighed more on his mind. He had heard about treasure hunting before from those who specialized in the feat and he had never been closer to trying it out for himself. This was just the excuse he was looking for and the reason he had started spending his hard earned coins.

The fair in town had attracted all sorts of merchants from all over the land. He was very sure if this was fake the merchant would be leaving town today. Still, he had to try it. He made his way through the throngs of pokemon, making sure to keep his grip on his map all the while. Eventually the crowds parted enough for him to make it to the deserted streets of the city and to his house.

His home had been built out of wood and only had two rooms, though if this paid off he could very well find himself a better place. He had dabbled here and there with gear, but he only had a few pieces. He first off had his backpack that had a lot of pockets in it to organize his stuff. He grabbed some berries and stuffed them in one pack, grabbed a few pieces of paper and stuffed them in another pack, grabbed some rope and glow stones and he was soon out of the house.

He shouldered his pack and glanced down at the map, making sure he glanced over the necessary landmarks he would have to navigate by and then headed south out of the village. The map indicated he would have to head to the mountains first off, and luckily they weren't far off. It would take about half the day to get there, but if this map was to be trusted then he could see himself getting there at least by tonight.

The journey wasn't rough at least. For the most part he used the forest to get there, jumping from tree to tree easily in the cool breeze. He finally landed back on the ground six hours later. The sun was starting to sink behind the mountains at this point and the chirping of wild insect pokemon could be heard around him. He pulled out the map and scanned it again. He headed off to the east, grinning when he found the rock formation mentioned. There was supposed to be a hidden switch here... and if he found then, then he would be certain that the rest of the map would be just as trustworthy. His sharp eyes found it after a few seconds and he pushed on it. The wall before him shook as it pulled open to reveal a dark cavern.

Well... this was it. Dark places made him a bit... squirmy, but it would all be worth it to find this magnificent treasure. He reached into his pack and pulled out the yellow glowing stones. This would be his salvation in here, just one misstep of not having enough could cause him to lose his way back and he didn't want to imagine spending the rest of his day frantically rushing about the various caverns to try and find his way back out. Even though the caverns had been sealed up for who knows how long he still had to take into account that perhaps a wild rock type had managed to dig into the caves and thus there would be a few unintelligent pokemon roaming around. Such a scenario would cause havoc with the glow stone he had brought no doubt, but it was just another risk to take.

He held up a glow stone to the paper, peering at the directions he would have to take in these caverns and let out a sigh. They were long and he knew that if he missed just one step he would be wandering for a long time. He set off down the cave and for the next hour began taking twists and turns along the rocky environment. Every single wall looked exactly the same! There were no distinguishing marks that would show the way to the treasure, so apparently one would only need this map. There weren't even light scratches on the walls or symbols drawn!

Regardless he made his way down the path, every so often pausing to set down a glow stone from his pack. Thankfully in such a dark place the light from the glow stones were easy to see from a far distance. He made sure to keep at least one glow stone in his hands so that he could read the map, and judging from all the various passages he saw, it would be disastrous if he let his eyes off of it just once.

Finally he made it to one of the first landmarks indicated in bold lettering. He was in a rather long hallway that had a lamp hanging from the ceiling. It had long since been lit, but it was a good indicator that he was on the right path. He was sure that he spent around an hour navigating the tunnels before he finally entered one stone hallway and smirked as he caught sight of the very place he had to go. It was a room up ahead, one that had blue gems that covered the room in a blue hue. Apparently the treasure he was looking for was hidden among those crystals and as he stepped forward the floor before him suddenly gave way. He knew that he fell through the air for some time before hitting a hard surface.

As he awoke he was aware of a pain in his shoulder. As more of his senses awakened he realized that he was laying down on a table. Straps were wrapped around his wrists and some were wrapped around his ankles. His arms had been raised over his head to the point that his elbows were able to blend just a bit. As he blinked his eyes he felt something pat his stomach. "Well well, awake are we?"

He let his eyesight adjust and saw a familiar Minccino on top of him. "Y-You?" He managed to croak out.

The normal type just smiled and rubbed his chest, "Yes, little old me. I never thought that someone would be stupid enough to take a map like that at face value. Still, I must admit I did a rather good counterfeit this time, hehe. Any who let's get you ready for service!"

"Service?" He asked, his mind throbbing a bit.

"Hm... still a bit down from that fall huh? Note to self, put a cushion down there. Anyways you my nice looking Grovyle will become my new toy. You see, I'm a slave master. I find nice and healthy pokemon such as yourself and train them to become the perfect slaves!"

"W-WHAT!?" He cried out. Quickly Juri began to try and struggle in his bonds, but cried out in pain as he moved his shoulder.

"Hey, stop that! Now then, no use to struggle. You can't break free you know, stronger pokemon have tried! We have to start your training regiment... so how about this?" The Minccino pulled out a blue gem with a malicious grin on his face.

"What's that?" Juri asked warily.

The little pokemon let the gem bounce up and down upon his hand, "A little helper I got a hold on. Now, all you have to do is..." He held up in front of Juri's face, "Stare at it."

"Sta-" Juri's sentence barely escaped his mouth before his eyes locked in right on the gem. He quickly realized that he couldn't tear his eyes from the strange object, but at the same time he felt a strange sensation in his mind, something that could be described as a tingling sensation.

As he stared at the gem the Minccino's tail tip moved over to his groin and wagged back and forth along his hidden slit, "Hehe, you know what helps the process along? A good old pleasure session."

Juri tensed up as as the tail wagging began to entice his penis out. A soft moan escaped his throat as the fluffy tail tickled his cock, but he still could not turn his eyes from the gem. The tingling sensation was gradually turning into more of an irritating itch. The Minccino glanced behind him, grinning as he watched the Grovyle's cock finally fully erect and let his tip twist around the length to move up and down along the underside. "Hehe, I bet your head is feeling pretty foggy eh? Getting harder to think hm? Harder to try and resist?"

Juri wiggled underneath his captor, his shuddering now being a direct response to the teasing of his cock. Just as the Minccino said his thoughts were starting to disperse and it was getting harder and harder to try and conjure new thoughts. The itching was the one thing he constantly thought about, that horrible itching that wouldn't leave! The tail stroking along his cock wasn't helping in the least as with any new thoughts he managed to birth were focusing right on the pleasure his body was experiencing.

The normal type whipped his tail all over the cock, let it rub against his ball sack, and even glided it along his inner thighs. Juri was aware that the chinchilla pokemon was talking, but his mind was far from focused. That gem sucked in his attention completely causing him to jerk in surprise whenever the tail found a new area to stroke against. He felt his eyes slowly lowering and his breathing ended up slowing down a bit as he stared at the strange blue light.

"You know, I wonder how long it'll be before you're entirely rewritten. I'll have to go through all of your memories you know, see which ones need to be deleted. It ALWAYS happens. Some memory comes back and allows the slave to break their freedom from the gem. Well, not all the time, but it happens enough already that I have to take precautions. It never is a good day when a new slave owner calls me in the morning and complains that his slave knows his old name and doesn't want to listen to him anymore, etc." The Minccino smirked as a dollop of pre dripped out from the Grovyle's tip . "It'll take time of course, but you'll be a good slave, that I can already see."

Juri grunted as his cock began to throb against that soft fur, but as the tail tip tickled his own tip he couldn't help but moan out and instinctively he began to hump against the tail as best as he could. His captor smirked down at him, "So close I see..." He leaned down and whispered into the Grovyle's ear, "Just hump a bit more my lovely slave. Just a bit more..."

Juri's body got the message loud and clear as he jerked as best as he could to let that tail rub against his cock. The Minccino watched him with a sadistic grin for a few moments, then let his tail whip back and forth along his sensitive tip. Juri's mind could think no thoughts at this point. His eyes were glued onto that lovely crystal while his body relied on his subconscious thoughts to achieve orgasm. The Minccino flicked his tail just at the right angle as Juri cried out in pleasure. His cock throbbed wildly in the air, but no cum came out.

The normal type watched as a blue orb shot out of the Grovyle's cock. Wasting no time the captor grabbed the orb and licked his lips, "Mhm... you know, this orb represents your freedom. With this essence one feels the freedom to express opinions, to think thoughts that originate in their mind... to do whatever they want. It is a burden though."

He placed the orb next to the glowing gem, grinning as the orb disappeared into the gem. At that moment Juri's iris glowed a bright blue for the briefest of seconds. The Minccino patted the gem and went to the various restraints holding Juri down and unclipped them. "How do you feel slave?"

Juri was silent for a moment, "I-I feel better master... I feel unburdened."

The Minccino walked over to his injured shoulder and applied some blue gel on it. The gel quickly disappeared as it healed his shoulder. "Perfect! Now sit up on the table and then stand up and spread your arms, I want to get a better look at you." The Grovyle wordlessly did as his master commanded.

The Minccino hopped off the table and walked around his new slave, examining every inch of his body. "Not bad, not bad. Very muscular thighs and calves. An average upper body but some training will make you a bit more attractive. Now lay down on the ground."

The Grovyle once more obeyed. The Minccino went over to the wall and came back with a shiny black ring. He traced his tail tip all along the Grovyle's cock, getting it nice and erect, and then snapped the ring around his base. "This, my slave, is a cock ring. It'll keep you nice and hard, but also unable to climax. You'll learn in the following weeks when you are allowed to touch yourself, that you will always put your master before you, and other such rules." He glanced once more over the grass type, "Now that I think about it... I may actually keep you for myself. I haven't had a personal slave before... and you are quite the attractive one."

He snickered to himself, "Tell me slave, would you enjoy being my personal slave?"

"Of course master." The Grovyle said firmly.

"I knew you would agree!" He eyed the Grovyle's feet, moving his tail tip over to the left one and let it flick against the arch. A snicker escape the grass type mouth and a few more playful flicks had the Grovyle bubbling with laughter. "Aw, a ticklish one. I love ticklish slaves! You'll be a good slave indeed, now just laugh my slave. You can squirm but you cannot move you feet away from me or curl your toes." With those rule set down the Minccino continues letting his tail wag against the defenseless foot, even letting the tail move up to saw in between the two toes.

Juri kept laying on the ground, his laughter rising quickly. He clenched hands into fists, rocked about left to right, but never once did he move his feet about or try and protect them from the tail.

All the while the Minccino's smile grew wider and wider, "That's it my lovely slave, laugh for me."