FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Man, today was exhausting... It was really, really fun, but I'm pretty bushed. We went to see the waterfall at Covenburgh today. It was really neat, and we saw a bunch of other stuff there, too. I just can't believe it's already the ninth day here. Time passes so fast that by the time you realize you've been through most of the day, it's already nighttime! Like today! We even went swimming in the river after we were done looking at all that, and that was probably the funnest part of the day! I love swimming so much!

Still, today was very, very exhausting. We just got done eating dinner, and I'm ready to just relax. Well, maybe not completely relax. I... I've been having a few little "problems"... you know...down there... for the past few days. It's been getting hard all the time lately, and I haven't been able to do anything about it. I know it's supposed to go away when you play with your bits, but I can't really play with them when there's no privacy in the cabin. All the boys would hear me, and I don't want them to see me playing with my boy bits!

But I have come up with a bit of a plan. I just need to talk to our camp counselor, Mr. Barkley. I'm gonna tell him that I don't feel well, even though I actually feel great. I just need some private time, and if I'm lucky, he'll let me go lie down in the cabin, but this time, I'll be all alone. Maybe I can even try a few new things while I'm playing, too! Right before I came to camp, I looked some stuff up, but I haven't been able to try it because, again, no privacy.

Anyway, I walk up to Mr. Barkley and nervously stand in front of him, rocking back and forth with my paws behind my back. "U-um, Mr. B-Barkley?"

The counselor looks down at me with a kind smile and asks, "Yes, what is it, Oliver?"

"I-I'm not feeling too well. I k-kinda have a headache... Do you think I-I could go lie down in the cabin for a bit?" I hope he says yes. I really hope he tells me I can.

Without hesitation, the man smiles again and replies, "Of course you can go lie down. I don't want you to have an even worse headache by staying out and playing. Just go rest and come back out when you feel better, all right?"

I almost begin to sway my thick otter tail in excitement, but then I remember that I'm supposed to look like I have a headache. "Th-thanks, Mr. Barkley." I turn away and walk slowly as to make it look like my head hurts, but once I'm out of his sight, I rush into the cabin and hop on my bed. Oh, this is gonna feel great! Finally, I can stop having to worry about those... uh... "erections", I think. And I'll feel good, too!

I quickly take off my pants and undies, and my peepee is already standing at attention. I wonder why it does that so much, though, when you don't do it for a while. Who knows? And right now, I care more about feeling good and making it go away than why it gets hard all the time.

Although... it does seem to happen more when I see the other boys naked. I wonder why that is. Maybe my peepee just gets excited because it sees other peepees! And when I think about other boys when I play with it, it seems to feel better. It's weird... but oh, well.

I reach down and touch the long stick, and... Oh, it feels good as always. I touch the tip of it and start running my finger around it... Oh, jeez, that feels really good... I can't stop myself as I moan a little. I look down at my "penis", and something strikes me as odd... There's a wolf that sleeps next to me named Eli... but his bits look different than mine. I've snuck a few little peeks here and there. I think he looks cute, and his bits are cute, too.

Instead of looking like mine, it's got a thing of fur around it, and when it gets hard, it opens up and comes out, but it's red instead of the color of his gray fur, and there's this little round thing at the bottom of it. I don't know why his is different than mine, but just thinking about it makes mine even more excited.

It's really, really hard right now. Like, more than usual. If I were to even try to bend it, it would snap, but I don't think that'd be a smart thing to do, so I just wrap my paw around it and start going up and down like I normally do, and it feels so good, like always... but maybe I should try something a little new.

There was this thing I saw on this website called howtochurr.otr... I think it was this thing called "foreskin play". The skin on the end of the peepee is called "foreskin", and the website said that, if you play with it, it feels really, really good. Better than normal. It said you can do things like put your finger in it or stretch it. Sounds kinda fun.

I stop moving my paw up and down and instead grab that foreskin before sticking my finger down in there... and oh, man, does that feel good! I moan out as I rub around in there... Jeez, that feels so awesome... That clear sticky stuff is starting to leak out again... I wonder why that stuff comes out, though.

Oh, well. Doesn't matter. All that matters right now is how good it feels! I mean, yeah, using those vibrator thingies in my butt and on my peepee feel better, but I can't have those right now, and it must feel really good to use those_and_ play with foreskin! Maybe I should do that when I get home!

I just continue to play with the inside of my foreskin. I just... Oh, it feels so darn good! Why didn't I think of this without the help of the internet? Heck, why didn't I think of any of this without the internet? Why would something that feels so good need to be something you need to find out about instead of just knowing about it? It really doesn't make sense to me.

More of that stuff keeps leaking out, and I moan again as it continues to feel good, but as I do, I hear voices coming from right outside the cabin! Crap! I cover my mouth with one of my paws, but I can't seem to stop myself from playing around... It just feels too good. I wonder how much of that cum is gonna come out when I'm done tonight, though. Probably lots. I read that, the better you feel when you do it, the more comes out when you're done. I like the taste of it, too. Tastes kinda like fish.

I should probably hurry up, though. I don't want anyone catching me while I'm in here. I mean, people did just walk by, and I don't wanna risk having them catch me. As good as that "foreskin play" feels, it's not getting me any closer to "cumming".

I wrap my paw around my peepee and start pumping up and down, and it still feels really good as usual. More than a few moans escape my lips as I continue to... uh... "masturbate", I think it was. Yeah, that's what they called it. I also saw it called pawing off, too. That's kind of a weird phrase, but I guess it works. After all, all the stuff that was on those websites sounded weird to me.

I just wanna make that white sticky stuff. That "cum", as they called it. It feels really good to make it, and I saw on there that, the more comes out, the better it feels. It already feels good, anyway, but they said doing stuff like foreskin play and all that can make more cum, and that would make it feel better.

Oh, man... I can feel it starting to get close... It's gonna feel really, really good soon... I'm not sure if I'll be able to stay quiet when it happens... It's probably gonna feel so nice... I start to move my paw faster, and I can feel it getting closer... Closer... And now...

"Nyaaaaaaaa~!" I can't help it as I scream out, closing my eyes in pleasure as cum starts to flow from my peepee and onto my crossed legs and the bed. I open my eyes a little as the feeling starts to go down... Man, I made a mess... I can't believe how much came out... There's a ton of it on my bed now! And it's gonna smell like that for hours, too! Oh, man...

I use my fingers to get the cum off the bed and my legs and into my mouth, hoping that not too much stays on the bed. I get most of it off... but there's still some there, and I can smell some of it, too... Oh, man, I hope that nobody else smells it... Especially not that wolf named Eli that sleeps next to me. He can smell almost anything... and if he could smell that... I can't even imagine how embarrassed I'd be... I mean, he may not even know what it is, but still!

I can't worry too much about that, though. I can't be absent all night, or Mr. Barkley might think I'm getting sick, and I don't want that, so I pull my undies, pants, and shirt back on before getting off my bed and slipping on my shoes. I walk out of the cabin and over to Mr. Barkley, who's sitting at a picnic table watching the other kids play.

"H-hey, Mr. Barkley, I'm f-f-feeling a bit better now," I say nervously, trying to make it seem like I just woke up from a little nap.

"That's good, Ollie. Why don't you go and play with everyone else, okay?" I nod and run off to play, but not before I hear the grown man call Eli over, and I see the gray wolf run over to him, both of them saying stuff I can't hear, and then they start to walk off toward the building that holds Mr. Barkley's office. I wonder what's going on...

Oh, well. It's probably nothing bad. I just run over and play with the other cubs.