FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

It was nearing the end of another long day of community service for Draykan. After his acquisition of a certain herald by having kaiju-sized sex with her in the middle of the town, he was forced to help repay the damages in hard labor. He had been hauling materials, weaving spells, and giving construction workers therapeutic massages all day for the past week, and is ready to enjoy a relaxing bath with the members of his hoard.

But, as he passes by an alleyway, he can't help but stop himself and gaze down the dark and dingy passageway. Draykan quirks his neck when he hears the strained sounds of groans and moans issuing out from within the darkened path.

“Hey," he calls out, cupping his hands to his mouth. “You okay over there?"

The only response he receives is the unhindered groans from the alley.

While the city of Anteronia, also known as the city of Sin, is no stranger to strange people doing lewd things, Draykan's honor code tells him to check out the situation just in case. After all, if there are people having fun, he might be able to show them a good time, as well.

“I'm coming to check in on you. If I'm interrupting anything safe and private, I'll back off now."

Still no coherent response.

Bravely, Draykan steps forward into the alleyway, the stench of sweat and sex wafting high into the air. If there was fun to be had, a lot of it had happened already, but the sneaking shiver up along his spine tells him that something foul was afoot.

Further, he finds a figure lying against the wall in the shadowed alleyway. The woman dresses in a short and poofy pink dress adorned with hearts. Her pink hair, usually done up in many heart braids, now lays disheveled over her shoulders. One eye is covered by the wet strands, while another, generally filled with pep and vigor, is half-lidded and glowing. Its heart-shaped iris stares over towards Draykan with only a slight recognition.

“Purity!" Draykan shouts, rushing over towards her. “What happened to you?"

The moaning rises from her throat, and Purity lifts up off the ground, standing before him with her arms dangling at her sides. Her head cocks to an angle, and her lips spread wide, showing off her teeth, and her eye practically sparks with desire.

“Such lust… that's not natural. Tell me what happened, Purity."

The protector of the innocent in Anterona holds her hand out to the side, and in it appears her shield. However, its standard heart shape is altered with flourishes of snaking tendrils, choking the love with its grasping appendages.

“Hey there, hottie," Purity growls, licking her lip. “You're looking scrumptious."

In a split second, Purity hops up, her shield striking Draykan on the chest, the magical force shooting straight into him, sending him sprawling back, stunned by the attack.

He lays on the ground, staring up at the sky, blinking, his arms spread to either side, tingling from the dazing she dealt.

“Ughh… P… Purity… you're a hero… I'm not doing anything. I was just trying to help you."

Purity steps up to him, looking down at him with her manic glee. She reaches downward, lifting up her skirt. Draykan sees her delightful curves and heart-shaped trim above her sloppy wet pussy. But above it, there is something else. Underneath her navel is a glowing sigil shaped like a broken heart entwined in the same kind of vines or tendrils as what was on her shield.

“A… a corruption!" Draykan snarls.

She hops down and gets on top of his knees, grasping at his leggings, practically tearing his pants off. His twin dicks spring out, hardening right then.

“You look like you're ready to fuck me," Purity finally says, fluttering her eye up at him.

“I woulda done it if you wanted before," Draykan says. “But now, it's the only way to restore you."

“Fat chance," she snickers, staring down at him with a spreading grin over her face. “I'm gonna drain you so bad, Draykan…." She says this, sliding up and rubbing her slick and wet pussy against his bottom cock. “You have twice the cocks, so twice the spunk, but you can't satisfy me. No one can. I'm a bad, bad girl!"

Draykan's fingers twitch, and his eyes glow with magical might. “Sorry, but while I'd love to pin ya down and breeding press ya, I don't think I should stick my dick in corrupted… not until I know you're safe." He directs his hands to perform the magical movements as he says this.

Purity's chest rises and falls with quick succession as her pussy drizzles anticipation onto his cockhead. Her laughs become more and more manic with each passing moment.

The brown lips press against the hot hard tip, kissing his flesh and threatening to enter. Suddenly, a pink tentacle from a flowery portal emerges, wrapping around the girl's stomach and yanking her off of him, slamming her against the wall.

Draykan pushes himself up, chuckling as he looks up at her. “Sorry, Purity, but dragon dicking has to wait until I can fuck that curse out of ya in less dangerous ways. Sorry, I didn't tell you this earlier, but I'm not only a knight but also a spell-caster." He hikes his pants back up and raises his hands, “And I know a few sexy spells myself."

Draykan leans against the alleyway wall, casually crossing his arms over his chest, tilting his head as he looks at the woman bound by the pink tentacles he had summoned. “Now, Purity, can you tell me what happened to you? What did you come up against that cursed you like this and gave you that mark?"

Purity grips the tentacle and growls, kicking and flailing. “I'm not telling you anything until I get your dicks!" She snarls, shaking back and forth in a futile attempt to escape.