FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Alrighty. Sorry it took me so long to continue this story, but I have to be in a certain mood to write about this sort of thing. Anyway, for everyone who is curious, I will be continuing this story, though it might be a while between chapters.

Comments are appreciated as always.

---

Continued from 'Through the Glass'...

A thin shaft of sunlight cast its golden light on my face, waking me gently. I felt very good that morning, happy and warm, like it was the middle of summer once again. The covers and the bed itself were the perfect softness, so comfortable that I felt that if I was to close my eyes, I would find myself asleep once more, but I was not tired. And gradually, as I lay still, enjoying the delightful warmth that surrounded me, things began to come back into my mind. It was only a few little things at first. For example, the sheets on the bed were not made of thickly woven cotton, like those on my bed at home, but some sort of odd material, smooth like silk, but with the substance of thick wool. The fact that the air in the room was so clear and fresh that it reminded me of that which could be only found far above tree line in the mountains, say around fourteen or fifteen thousand feet, but it was warm, not cold as the air up that high. And then, as I lay there breathing in the sweet air, I felt the coating of dried cum that covered my gut cracking and flaking as the motion of my chest disturbed it. And then, gradually, elements of what had happened began to come back into my mind. The feel of my lover's muscle-bound body pressing against me as we had loved, the incredible, unbelievable sensation of being knotted, and the taste of my wolf lover's seed on my tongue, all wonderful memories, all things that I would never forget.

But, as I lay there, I wondered about what had occurred. If what I thought had happened really had happened, then I had just had sex with another guy, and that confused me to no end. To the best of my knowledge, I wasn't gay, for no human male had ever made me the slightest bit aroused. Even in the fantasy world of the internet, I hadn't done more than mildly flirted with the idea of bisexuality when looking at anthro artwork. And yet, if what had happened had been anything more than a very vivid dream, I had been not only aroused by the wolf, but driven into such a state of animalistic lust by him that I hadn't given it a second thought. Half hoping that it had been a dream, and half not, I opened my eyes slowly, letting in the light that was shining onto my face. And when my eyes became accustomed to that golden beam, I peered down without turning my head, braced for anything, and then smiled, for two thickly muscled, white-furred arms were still draped across me. The warmth that covered me was coming from the body of my lover, who was still spooning me from behind, though his penis was no longer buried inside me.

I began to listen more closely to my surroundings and my smile widened, for I could hear the wolf's breathing from behind my head. And, as I felt once again the feeling of his warm fur brushing along my back with each breath and smelled the scent that permeated the air around us, I decided suddenly that it really didn't matter if I was gay or bi or whatever. Having sex with this wolf had been more outright fun than anything in my life before and if I had anything to say about it, this would only be the first of many times we would do it.

And, as I decided that, I turned over in his arms so our chests were touching. He was about a size larger than me and I snuggled closer to his broad furry chest, closing my eyes once more. As I nuzzled into his chest, I breathed in a breath filled with his unique scent, and it was such a comforting smell that it almost put me right back out into slumber. But, even as the scent almost comforted me right back into sleep, my mind began to put itself back together in working order and it at last occurred to me to wonder how the hell I had gotten here, wherever here was, in the first place. If I remembered it right, I had been yanked through the mirror in my bathroom by my reflection, which I had then had wild, spur-of-the-moment sex with and who I was currently curled up against, his arms around me. Though I strained my mind to the limit, trying to work out how that could have possibly happened, I couldn't figure it out, and trying to do so made my head hurt.

And, even as I strained to figure it out, a different feeling welled up inside. It was a feeling similar to the one I had gotten a few minutes ago, when pondering my apparent sexuality, one that made me feel like it didn't really matter. It was as if here, wherever 'here' was, serious thoughts like that had no place and didn't need thinking about. And, I decided that, for the time being at least, I was just going to go with it. If this was a dream, then it followed that there was no point in me wondering about it anyway. And if not, then I would deal with it if and when it became a problem. And, even as I thought that, I felt the wolf stir beside me, waking up slowly as I had done.

When he shifted slightly and discovered how I was lying, he smiled and I nuzzled his chest ruff in response, causing him to pull his arms in, holding me to him. We lay together in that position for a few minutes, neither of us apparently wanting to break the embrace. And then, he released me and I looked up at him, meeting his eyes. His eyes were so strange that for a moment, I couldn't fathom how they made me feel. They were so alike to mine that someone else looking at them would think that they were mine, and yet, they were deeper, more thoughtful in a way than my own were. He smiled broadly once more and leaned his head down, kissing me. I returned the sweet kiss and then rested my head on his chest once more, seeing no reason to leave his comfortable hug. He returned to holding me, but then, finally, he spoke at last, the first words we had ever shared.

"Good morning." He said and I felt my eyes open wide, my jaw hanging open in shock. His voice was what mine would sound like if it was a little deeper and had a slight, growling accent in it. I started to say something, to ask one of my many questions but he beat me to it. "I know you must have a lot of questions, but I think I can answer some for you."

"Like who you are?" I questioned and he chuckled. The sound was warm and cheering, and I couldn't help but feel happier when I heard it.

"You know that already." He said, an easy smile coming to his lips. "I am the reflection of your inner self."

"What? How is that possible?" I asked, looking up once again and he grinned, putting a finger to my lips once more.

"That hardly matters. It is enough to say that I am here." He said, "If you will let me explain things without interrupting, I am sure I can answer your questions." I nodded and he gently rolled me back, rising into a sitting position and scooting himself over to the edge of the bed. He stood up and then motioned for me to come with him. I followed, swallowing the dozens of questions that swirled around my mind. I shivered slightly without the warmth of my lover to comfort me, but the air in the room was already warm with the daylight, so it was pleasant enough. My reflection walked to a closet set into the wall and came back bearing a flowing robe in scintillating cerulean blue, my favorite color. He settled it around my shoulders and I found it was a similar material to what the sheets on the bed had been made out of. He clothed himself in another similar garment, then nodded when I tied the sash on mine closed. The garment was comfortable, perfectly tailored to my body, and the material breathed better than any other kind of cloth I had ever worn. Then, the wolf motioned for me to follow him, and he left, walking out into the hallway once more.

The hallway was painted in shades of blue, from light sky blue to rich royals, and the paint seemed to shimmer and shift in hue as I looked at it. It was somewhat entrancing to look at, and infinitely soothing. I had to force myself to concentrate on following my reflection down the hall, otherwise I would have simply stood for a while, literally staring at the wall.

Soon, my lover led me down the hall and around a corner. But, the moment I stepped out from the hallway, I gasped, for I was not in a house like mine back home. Rather, it was a huge mansion-like structure. I was currently standing on a second floor balcony overlooking a spacious living room and the entry way. A huge flatscreen TV, big enough to cover an entire wall sat down below, with nearly a dozen comfortable looking couches and beanbag chairs facing it. A cabinet that sat nearby was filled with various video game systems, all of them connected to the huge TV, and a massive library of games for them. It looked like every game that I had ever liked, every one that I had ever wanted to play, that and many more. I was awestruck by the display of electronics that confronted me, but the wolf tapped my shoulder and smiled, leading me to a curving staircase that led down towards the entryway. While we walked, he spoke, his voice almost lost in the cavernous room.

"As you have seen, the entertainment center is in there," he said, gesturing in the direction of the living room. "The kitchen is over there, and the rest of the house is down that way." With each room he mentioned, he gestured down a hall or towards a doorway, but all the time, he was walking towards the beautifully carved front door. "I will take you on a tour in a while, but for now, this is what I wanted to show you." With that, he shoved open the ornately carved wooden double doors that led to the outside. I followed him out into the bright sunshine onto a wide porch, and stopped short, a gasp coming from my throat.

The world outside was extraordinarily beautiful. Endless fields of golden grass dotted with vibrant trees stretched into the distance towards familiar, towering mountains under a brilliant blue sky. This magnificent house was where my own had been, for the mountains in the distant were the same as those I had seen everyday of my life. But the land was what it must have looked like before mankind had come along, changing it to suit their own desires. Untouched, unaltered, wild; a purely natural world. The air was clear and untouched by the reek of pollution and the whole world seemed to have been newly formed in that moment, every shape clear cut. The wolf grinned at my expression and spoke once more.

"I think you know now where we are." He said, and I nodded, but he spoke again anyway. "This is your world. This world, this house, and everything in it, reflects the desires of your mind." While he was explaining this, he led me around the porch to the south side of the house. There, spread out in the wondrous golden sunlight, were neatly tended fields and orchards filled with plants heavy with a harvest of fruit and vegetables. An odd thing I noticed was that many were plants that were not in season in the summer, and did not produce veggies or fruit when many of the others did, but all were things I liked to eat.

"This is wonderful." I said, staring around in amazement.

"I thought you'd like it." He said, putting a hand on my shoulder and steering me around the next corner of the porch. As he said this, I looked at him with a questioning look and he smiled at me. "If you hadn't enjoyed it, it would have put you in a mood that would have absolutely ruined the surprise I have for you." While we had been talking, we had followed the porch around the whole of the house and when the interior of the house came into view once more, I understood what he meant. Another person was standing on the threshold of the house, seeming to be waiting for us.

It was a woman, an anthro tiger, white furred and silver striped. She was about my height, and absolutely, without a doubt, the most gorgeous woman I had ever seen. She matched exactly to the image of one of my favorite female characters, the one that I had actually had dreams about. While the wolf was taller and broader than I was, she was exactly my height and size. She smiled at my awestruck look and came forward, grinning broadly. She was clad in a robe similar to the one I was wearing, but emerald green instead, the color nearly matching the hue of her eyes. When she spoke, her voice was exactly as I had imagined it, beautiful and perfect to my ears.

"I see you boys finally decided to get up." She commented, grinning widely. As we got closer to her, I realized that her eyes had the same depth and warmth in them as my reflection's did. And, when we finally reached her, she put her arms around me, greeting me with a kiss. She tasted even sweeter than my wolfish reflection had and I eagerly returned her kiss, my arms finding their way around her while a warm feeling rose within me. It was the same warmth that had filled me when the wolf had held me for the first time. When she finally broke that kiss, leaving me slightly dazed, the wolf behind me spoke.

"Lets go inside." He said and the tiger woman nodded, leading me into the living room and to a very comfortable-looking couch. Once we entered the room, the Tiger wasted no time at all, embracing me tightly and kissing me once more, pressing herself against me. The sweetness of her kiss and the closeness of her body was doing something to me, something that I didn't think I would feel so soon after what the wolf and I had done the night before. Heat began to rise within my body and I returned her kisses, instinct driving my hands to the knot holding her robe closed. She didn't seem to mind when I undid it, reaching my hands in and caressing her smooth fur. I was so wrapped up in what I was doing that I almost didn't notice when the wolf's hands reached around me, untying my own robe and sliding it from me.

I shivered suddenly, my back arching, as the wolf's hands trailed up my sides and chest, the tiger's doing the same thing to my back. The tiger woman stepped back from me a little ways, letting her robe slide to the floor before she sank back onto the couch, spreading out her extremely sexy body in the most alluring pose I had ever laid eyes on. My penis instantly stood to attention, ready for action, but the wolf prevented me from just pouncing on her, one arm held across my chest. With his other, he undid his own robe letting it puddle on the ground beside us. Then, he moved in close behind me once more and I could feel his hard prick rub against me once more. I suddenly felt all the more aroused, and I knew what these two wonderful creatures had in mind for me now. Once again, without giving another thought, I found myself perfectly willing to comply with them.

Grinning like an idiot, I took a tentative step forward and the wolf let me go. I walked slowly to where the tiger was lying and reached out to her, surprised to find that I was trembling. I began to stroke her fur, running my fingers along her chest and sides, then down to her legs, leisurely exploring her. She was laying with her privates just on the edge of the couch, her legs spread out in front of her and, looking at her laying there, panting with desire, I knew of only one thing I wanted to do. I wanted to satisfy her more than anything and I slowly lowered my head down between her legs. For a moment, I breathed in the heady aroma that rose from her, and then, my heart pounding in anticipation, I moved forward, playing my tongue over her inner thighs. She gasped loudly, smiling at me as I worked my tongue around her flesh, for the moment avoiding her warm crevice. After a few more moments of this, I could wait no longer. Moving over between her legs, I gently licked at her privates, making her shiver and moan. She was so aroused that she was giving off a delightful heat, and I grinned, pressing my tongue harder against her. She, like my wolfish lover, tasted very, very good, so unlike my human girlfriend. She had a spicy flavor, like ginger, but infinitely sweeter.

However, just as I was contemplating her taste, she suddenly grabbed my head, pulling me harder into her. I complied, pressing harder with my tongue, swiping it back and forth across her clit, each pass loosing a moan from her. But, I soon realized her grabbing me had another purpose. Without any warning, I suddenly felt a warm tongue trailing up my cock, making me jump in surprise. And, with the tiger woman holding my head, I couldn't look down to see what was happening. It didn't matter. I was far too aroused to care. I pressed even harder with my tongue, pressing it deeply into the folds of her vagina. She moaned in reply, and at the same time, I felt the wolf take my member into his mouth, swirling his tongue along me as he did so. The wolf's hands stroked along my back and my legs, the fur on his hands tickling me mightily. The sensation was so intense that I thrust my hips towards him suddenly and I lost the pattern of my licking for a moment. The combination of the wolf's warm muzzle around my cock, the scent and taste of the tiger woman, and the feeling of their furry hands stroking my flesh was so good that much of my mind shut off. Everything became a kind of haze of pleasure and desire, something that I did not wish to end.

But, the haze could not last for long. I could hear the tiger's gasping speed up, her muscles beginning to tense as her climax approached. But, before I could make her go, I suddenly felt myself poised on the edge of my own climax, its approach lost in the haze. But the wolf didn't need to be told what to do. He eased off a little, holding me on the edge. And then, the tiger woman came, moaning loudly, her muscles tensing up around me as sticky, gingery fluid flooded out of her. At the same moment, the wolf sucked a little harder and I came, shooting my seed down his throat. Her legs tensed up around me, holding my head in place, her fingers gripping my hair. For a few moments, we both quivered as waves of pleasure washed over us. And then it was over, the climax fading. The wolf let me go, and the tiger released my head, allowing me to rise. Looking back, I found that the wolf was laying on his back underneath me, his head between my legs. Trembling in the aftermath of my own climax I got up, seating myself on the couch beside the tiger. She was breathing hard, her face flushed beneath her white fur, a look of bliss on her face. The wolf rose to his feet as well and I looked up at him, finding that his cock was still rock hard, the knot just beginning to bulge outward. The sight of it made my member begin to throb once more with arousal, and I grinned, knowing there was more pleasure to come. Moments later, the tiger woman turned herself, laying back so her whole body was on the couch. Her beautiful emerald eyes were still filled with a look of desire and she spoke, her voice husky with passion.

"Shall we?" She asked and I found my body growing hot with arousal once more, ready to continue. I grinned at her and came forward so I was above her. She put her arms around me, pulling me down towards her and kissing me passionately. My penis found its way easily to her sopping crevice, nestling into it without guidance. Her kisses got even more passionate as my head entered her, spreading her labia. I let out a groan as I pushed inside her, finding that she was very tight, but not so tight that I was hurting her. And, as I pushed farther inside, I found that her passage was textured differently than a human's. It felt better with every slight motion forward. Finally, I was hilted within her, my hips flush with hers. I started to pull out so I could thrust back into her, but in my haste to have sex with her, I had forgotten something. Before I could make another movement, I felt the wolf's tip against my ass once more. This time, he didn't grind against me, didn't perform any foreplay. Instead, he pressed hard against me and I felt my entrance stretching to accommodate him as he rapidly penetrated me once more. And then, when his head was inside me, he gave a mighty thrust with his hips, burying himself inside me, growing knot and all.

I gasped hard, the pressure on my insides heightening every sensation. For a few moments, I stayed still, adapting to the new sensations. But I could not spend very much time so occupied. When I hesitated, the tiger woman pressed herself up against me, grinding her hips against me. Grinning, I abandoned trying to adapt. With the wolf's cock buried deep inside me, I began to thrust my hips, driving my cock into the tiger woman. At the same time, my reflection began to do the same thing, withdrawing his member, then thrusting it hard back into me. Abandoning myself to instinct once more, I began to build an oddly efficient rhythm. When I thrust forward, he pulled out, and when I pulled out, he thrust forward.

The sensation of being taken from behind by the wolf while having sex with this woman was better than anything I had ever experienced before. The feeling of their furry bodies rubbing against me added to the excitement of the experience and I knew I wouldn't be able to last for long. But then, it seemed that I wouldn't need to. The woman that lay beneath me was gasping with every thrust, pushing up hard against me, moaning loudly. And, the wolf was close as well, his knot now so big he was having a hard time getting it inside with every thrust. And then, suddenly, the wolf slammed forward harder than ever, his knot shooting inside me, making me give a yell of pleasure as I instinctually clenched down on it. His knot grew suddenly large in me, tying us together. At the same instant, I felt the tiger's cunt suddenly clench up around me as she climaxed. She gasped so loud that it was almost a scream, a sound that I matched a moment later as I came as well, my seed flooding into her womb like a geyser. At nearly the same instant, I felt the wolf's balls clench up against the base of his shaft and a sudden hot river surged into my guts, the wolf giving a grunt of pleasure as well. The hot seed accompanied another explosion of pleasure and I felt myself cumming a second time, riding on the heels of the first one. All my muscles tensed up and that increased the pressure on the wolf's member inside me, which in turn increased the pleasure surging within me.

For a few moments, the pleasure was so intense that I couldn't do anything but stay in the position I was in, my whole body quivering. The climax was easily as intense as the one I had had with the wolf before, my senses going haywire. I couldn't see, couldn't move and didn't care in the slightest. The feelings running through me were so intense that I nearly blacked out. Finally the waves of pleasure receded to no more than a warm glow and I began to tremble all over. A moment or two later, I felt my arms give out, slumping forward slowly. The wolf had to come with me, his knot making us move as one thing. As I lay there panting, and trembling, I realized that the tiger's eyes were closed and her breathing was becoming more and more regular. And, as I watched her fall asleep, and felt the warmth of both of their bodies around me, drowsiness washed over me, making me yawn. And then, sandwiched between my two furred lovers, their arms around me, I fell asleep for the second time that day...

***

I awoke with a start, my eyes snapping open to find the cream colored ceiling of my room above me. I felt at once cold, alone and abandoned, like I had felt when flying through the void after being pulled through my mirror. I was alone, the cotton sheets of my bed tangled around me as if I had been rolling around my sleep. No furry bodies lay with me and I felt an extreme sadness well up inside me. The vivid images of all I had seen were still clear within my mind, and they were not fading as other dreams had done. And yet, after all that had happened, it seemed that it was only a dream after all. Fighting back the sorrow that had filled me, I kicked myself free from the sheets, consoling myself to the fact that the wonderful world, with the two amazing lovers had all been nothing more than a fantasy of my subconscious mind. Sighing, I sat up and started to get up to go and shower, but I froze suddenly. A faint whiff of ginger had reached my nose. Looking down, I found the hair around my privates moist, but not with sweat. It was sticky.

Trembling with anticipation, I reached down and touched the fluid, rubbing my fingers together. It wasn't the same consistency as my own fluid, and, not daring to hope, brought my fingers to my nose. The sticky wetness smelled of ginger. Joy broke upon my heart like the dawn after a long night. I got up swiftly and suddenly felt some fluid flowing down the back of my leg. Reaching back, I found that a rivulet of wolf seed had trailed from my body. Grinning madly, I ran to the bathroom, shutting the door behind me and standing with my back to the mirror. Hoping against hope, I turned around, looking into the mirror. My lovers stood there, smiling at me, clothed in their robes of scintillating color. We smiled at each other, and the wolf winked once more...