The doctor is in
A doctor visits a patient in Gingerbread Village and what comes after had him head over heels for a polar bear
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Story plot and Don belongs to the owner respectively but every other character belongs to Wuffle comics (Big Joe, Wuffle, Foxxo, etc.,)
The doctor is in
"The weather forecast is full of shit for all I care!" The man grumbled as he walked down the trail of broken and rocky road that led to a village. "Why is the bus stop placed that far away from the village anyway?"
He licked his parched lips due to the heat of the sun and wiped off his dripping sweat with a tissue in paw. The sun was merciless and kept baking the land like it was an oven; ready to serve a well-cooked dish to some high praise God up above. One thing for sure, he was happy with his short and fuzzy fur in comparison to the rest of the species that he knew off. He loved being a Puma and was graciously blessed with the genes to match his personality.
Two buttons from his coat off, soaked in sweat, the Puma revealed a pair of pectorals under the hot sun. Glimmered from the side of his coat was his name tag 'Doctor Don' and he had half a mind to tear it off completely. Not only was this road hard to walk in but those small rocks and pebbles were getting on his nerves. His arms flexed with every movement and it showed how heavy his bag was. He was called upon on a three day two night trip to 'Gingerbread Village' to oversee a sick fox patient. Out of all of the doctors and nurses or even emergency doctors, he was the only candidate available for such a job.
Doctor Don had better things to do than to trudge around in the middle of nowhere to attend to a patient. Then again, this was his job and passion. The main reason he wanted to become a qualified doctor was to help the weak and poor, provide for them medication and to cure and save lives; that was what spurred him to help out but he's still in training. However, nobody said anything about walking under the blazing heat and into a small unknown village.
It wasn't very far ahead that he saw a billboard stating 'Welcome to Gingerbread Village!!" with a happy smile across the board and a few characters dancing in the picture. A little tacky but it did brought a smile to him, maybe just a little. At least he knew that he was walking in the right direction.
"Hope they have air condition in there or maybe cold water," Don stopped for a moment and unbuttoned his coat immediately but not taking it off. He may be sweating like a pig but he still needed to present himself decently in front of everybody because that was part of his professional etiquette. Looking downwards, he saw how matted his brown and short fur was but that accentuated his muscled frame pretty well. For a man that worked in such a doctorate field, he packed far more muscle compared to the average doctors. Plenty did get jealous of him having such wonderful genes and all he could do was chuckle and accepted these compliments.
"Right... let's get it on," a few more meters and he saw tress blooming at the side and somehow, a proper road appeared, and a sidewalk as well. An immediate view of a farm greeted him with farm animals herded together. "This is actually quite peaceful."
The more he ventured into the village, the heat of the land was beginning to wane and that's all thanks for the bountiful trees that appeared with each step. Don inhaled deeply and the fresh scent of nature soothed his senses, relaxed as his body accepted such greenery. It has been a while since he'd tasted nature at its best and the city was heavily polluted with toxicity of factories and money. A few villagers greeted him with a happy smile and wondered who he was.
Apparently, there was already a doctor in town. "Then why am I here...?"
"We call him Doctor Greyham," a young squirrel stated. "He lives down the street. Go straight till you see the town hall and turn right. Doctor Greyham is usually always in."
Don nodded and went on his way. That's when he regretted about asking where his fox patient was. The main reason he was here is because a fox wanted to have a doctor from the city to treat him but it did roused some sort of curiousity and suspicion as to why wouldn't the local doctor treat his wounds rather than asking someone that was out in the city. Perhaps it was a trick? Or maybe it was a medical condition that was out of the ordinary? Or perhaps... it was a deadly disease.
The poor doctor had to smack himself in the face at such fearful thoughts. This wasn't the time for that and whatever it was, it's going to be fine. The feline sighed and decided to meet with this local doctor to get some clarification before meeting his fox patient. It is rather unusual. Town hall in sight, he made his turn and the obvious sign of _Clinic_came to view. He gingerly walked towards the building but in all honesty, it wasn't a proper clinic to begin with. It looked more like a house or a residential area compared to the bigger ones he saw in the big city. Perhaps outback villagers like Gingerbread didn't have the right setup.
Don peered through an open window and saw medical equipments about, medicines stocked up in shelves and everything in order. To the next and that's when he saw the doctor. He knew that that man was a doctor since he wore the white lab coat and was starting to treat a patient. However, he didn't expect the local doctor to be a small hamster.
"You do know that you're being superstitious, right?" Doctor Greyham sighed and washed the snout of his patient with a mildly wet gauze.
"I know but it calms me and knowing that it's you that placed it there makes it even better," his patient was a horse that blushed with each stroke of the hamster's small paws. It was unusual but what he heard next had him at surprise.
The doctor chuckled and replaced the wound with the lucky bandage. "Yes, yes. It will keep you from harm, I hope."
"Honey, I will be careful. Just leave it to me. You know I love you too much to let that happen."
Doctor Greyham nodded in agreement. "Yes I know and I love you too."
Don had to turn and walked to the front door. He couldn't believe that the town's doctor was gay! And better yet, with a horse. The puma was a little flustered and began to question the town's openness. Who knew that something like this could happen in a small village? Even in the city, at times, being openly gay was an atrocity but this village speaks differently. He knocked on to the door and within a minute, the same horse that he saw through the widow appeared.
"Oh hello!" He cheerfully spoke. "Haven't seen you before, did you just moved in?"
"Oh no," the feline doctor shook his head. "I wanted to see the village doctor and ask him a few questions in regards to the patient that I'm seeing today."
"Ah! You must be Doctor Don! I'm Chuck!" The horse shoved a paw forward, waiting for a shake.
Chuck was friendly enough to allow him inside. He had seen plenty of clinics and hospitals in his intern days and work experience but nothing had prepared him for how this particular office looks like. It barely looked like a medical center at all! It felt far more homely than any other places that he had worked in. Flowers around the living room, plenty of chair to go around and a large TV in the middle, posters of medical advertisement and advice along the wall and turned to another doorway, a hamster stood in view.
"Doctor Don, nice to see you," Doctor Greyham greeted with a bow. "It's not every time we get a doctor in training from the city."
"Ahh... yes, thank you. I wanted to talk more about the patient that I'm seeing. His name is Foxxo, right?"
The doctor nodded. Through their conversation, he found that the fox was just a spoiled brat. He had to rub the bridge of his nose from all this information and lets off a huge sigh but not in relief. This was going to be a hard patient to take care off but Greyham assured that if handled properly, he will abide and get well as soon as he can. Being the village's richest man had its perks but to stay here in the suburbs was definitely weird but he wasn't here to judge.
"Sometimes I get calls for situations like this from the city hospital for doctors in training, like you. This place is a good start and although I'm able to treat Foxxo but I'm more than happy to assist young doctors." Doctor Greyham explained thoroughly and it was then that the Puma finally understood his position here in the village.
That, in fact, gave him a boost of determination to work harder. The trip here was definitely worth it - despite the heat - and since the city hospital entrusted him with this patient, he will follow closely for the three days that he was given. Doctor Don nodded and thanked him for such an insightful thought.
It was at this point when the door opened and was greeted by a brown wolf, up in arms with a bunch of logs. "Hello Doctor Greyham!"
"Ah... Wuffle..." The good doctor got to his feet and walked over to greet this new guest.
Don cocked his head and figured that this was most probably one of the local manual labour guys and it showed the works. His overall couldn't cover a part of his chest and it hung loosely. Puffy chest and sturdy arms, friendly and charming to be honest; it did made the Puma swoon a little. Doctor Greyham introduced both of them and that's when Don got to know this friendly wolf even better.
They were off to the streets.
"You're going to be the new village's doctor? Or assistant?" The wolf asked as he handed over a piece of bread towards the feline.
"Oh I'm not a new doctor here," Don chuckled and graciously took the bread as a friendly gesture. "I'm merely here to watch over Foxxo for a while. Well, for a few days that is. Uh... So what do you do around here?"
"Just the farm," he smiled.
"The farm that's at the end of the road here?"
"Yep! That one," Wuffle beamed away. "Was from my parents and now I'm taking good care of it. Hopefully one day we'll go big, you know what I mean?"
Don just nodded away. He knew what he meant and responded with how big he would make it in the big city but coming from the village, he doesn't seemed keen on moving too far out. He'd rather stay with his friends and live a peaceful life. Couldn't blame him. I might probably do the same with when I'm older but now, I've got a career to advance.
The sight of a single mansion came to view and I knew then that this was the place. Wuffle brought the feline doctor over to the gates and presented himself. "Well, this is Foxxo's mansion. Hope you have a good time here in Gingerbread Village! If you need anything or help, don't hesitate to look for me. Good luck!"
With that, the big friendly barn wolf hugged Don and squeezed with all of his might. Those arms practically squeezed the sweat out of him and the feline returned the gesture. He was definitely a guy that he'd never want to forget. They bid goodbye and it was now finally time to see this spoilt brat of a fox.
The entire place seemed guarded and it wasn't much of a surprised. He looked into the camera and introduced himself but the voice in the speaker seemed hesitant. Couldn't blame the guy since they were actually expecting the local doctor to arrive but instead, replaced by a big feline. He considered himself to be far bigger than the rest of the doctors and was proud of it. However, things changed dramatically as he was allowed to enter into the huge compound. With each step, he admired the flowers and fountain that donned this very place. Only a man with wealth could afford such luxury.
Once he reached the door, it opened right away but instead of getting a large view of the mansion, someone had blocked that very vision. A large polar bear stood right in front of him and he grunted, eyes locked to him angrily like he was about to maul the life out of him. Don was intimidated within seconds and backed off immediately.
"Whoa... uh... h-hello...?"
"Who are you?" The white ursine spoke deeply. His voice practically vibrates under such heavy fur.
"I'm... Doctor Don and here to see a patient named Foxxo," Don calmed himself and prayed that this wasn't the place where the head honcho lives. "Is he in?"
"Doctor Greyham was supposed to treat him, not you."
From inside the mansion, he heard a voice screamed across the room. "Is it Doctor Don?!"
"Yes Master," he replied.
Great! It's just the butler and not some mastermind!
"Let him in, Doctor Greyham called and said he's the replacement."
"I presume that that's Foxxo?" Don pointed out.
The butler grunted but didn't find it funny at all. He was allowed inside and that's when he saw the beauty of this place. It was just like in the movies and let's just says that no words could have described the wealth that this man had spent on. A sudden grip on both of his paws made him stood at attention but it was short lived when he felt them pat against his side and chest. He was rather startled but finally came to realize that the polar bear patted him down like a security guard to make sure that he was safe and unarmed.
For all it's worth, the butler was actually quite attractive. He moved forward and he finally saw the full feature of this large male. Face crossed with a scar, he looked tough and there's no doubt about it. Nice looking shoulders and that butler outfit practically strained under all those fur and muscle. His paws were strong and gripped just as hard when he pressed his paws all over his body. The thought of what the man would look like without his black and white suit crossed over his mind; he flushed at such imagination.
Bet he would be a really hot number and better if he lay down in bed with legs hiked up. Don chuckled but gasped sharply when his ass was touched and fondled. Somehow, his paw stayed there far longer than the rest of his body. Fingers cupped against his rounded ass and squeezed as tight as possible like a pair of melons. Instead of pulling off, it stayed there and caressed against them, earned a sudden tightness on his crotch. A minute later the polar bear proceeded towards the front and this time, cupped at his balls. This was where the giant ursine smiled at him; practically smirked in fact!
It was then that both of them realized that a cock had hardened up inside his trousers. The ursine looked up and smiled. "You're cleared."
"Thank you... I think."
"Name's Joe by the way," he introduced. "Sorry about that but it's a mandatory check that I need to perform before allowing any stranger into the place. Foxxo is in the room above. I will escort you there. Come."
The doctor nodded and followed the man and it was then that he saw his own fantasy of the bear. He may have a pair of muscled ass but that butt easily matched the way it swayed. Don licked his lips and truly wanted to see the man naked even more now.
Once inside, he saw the poorly sickened fox. He looked as if like he was dying with pillows and tissues all over the bed. Cups of water placed all over the bedroom and not a shade of sunlight beamed into the four walls; it didn't look like a bedroom but more of a death bed. Doctor Don shook his head and ordered for the curtains to be opened. This, of course, didn't please the wealthy fox but he was stern and stood his ground.
Doctor Greyham was kind enough to give him some good tips on handling difficult patients and this was a good time as ever to practice such methods. Foxxo cried out in rage but even his butler assured him that this was for the best. He did grumble a whole lot but let out a hard sneeze when that happened. Sick like a dog but far from being a canine, Don got to work. Temperature taken and ordered for a few samples from his mucus, the fox didn't like this procedure one bit.
Butler Joe stood at the opposite side of the bed as he observed his medical attention. All of a sudden, Don was nervous as he watched on. No, he had to keep composed and that's when he inhaled and exhaled deeply. Looking further onto the fox, he realized that Foxxo wore a pair of pink bikini briefs. It was rather odd and upon further inspection, he wore nothing except that piece of fabric underneath the blanket.
Don just chuckled and continued his inspection. "Nothing serious but you did get some sort of food poisoning and a cold." The cold probably from the lack of pants underneath. It was rather kinky of him.
"I'm going to die! I knew it! My money will come with me!"
"You're not going to die," the feline rolled his eyes. "Don't be so dramatic. Your body is merely purging and excreting all of this bad poison that's inside your system. A few more days like this and you'll be okay. I'll prescribe some medication and a shot to keep your immune system up and running."
Foxxo cried out at the very thought of having a needle stabbed into his body. Both feline and ursine had to hold him down to get his shot. Don had never seen such a spoiled brat in his life! Even Joe had to discard his butler vest and suit to move freely. He sighed and shook his head. This man must have seen more tantrums being thrown out than any kid in the world.
"There, done. Now rest and drink plenty of water. I will check on you again in an hour."
"You're leaving me?" Foxxo shouted.
"No but I do need to find a place to stay," he started packing his medical instruments. "Do you know any inn that I could stay in?"
"You're staying here, that's what!" his patient ordered. "Joe! Open our guest room and make sure he stays! I want to be cured as soon as possible!"
Polar bear butler nodded and bowed at his instructions.
"Also, please look into my butler. He's been in the room with me and I cannot have him infected," the man ordered with fingers pointed towards him. "I demand for you to check on him."
Don was stunned for a second and tried to reason with the fox that this wasn't specified in his job but the fox was insistent that the word 'no' wasn't going to be a good answer. The feline felt his heart jumped at the prospect of seeing the polar bear naked in front of him. This could be interest and yet, the profound doctor was quite nervous with such procedure.
It wasn't long before the guest room was ready and as he stood there watching the man prepare the final touch, Joe bend over to pick something up. Don took a peek and saw the telltale signs of him wearing a bikini briefs. Somehow, the thought of big burly men wearing bikini briefs turned him on. Of course, there was a whole lot of argument about boxers or briefs but personally, he liked them tight. That's where the bulge of a big cock can be seen. Apparently, Joe took longer than expected as he assembled something on the floor. The longer he took, the longer Don stared. His cock began to stir once again and had to cover up any obvious erection with his bag.
Once done, Joe walked towards him and handed a key. "Your room key,"
"Thank you... Joe..." Holy crap he looks so hot.
"Do you need anything else?"
"No but as instructed by Foxxo..." Don couldn't even make up a sentence at this point, he was shaking a little. "P-Please come in and see me after dinner. I'll check up on you."
Joe nodded and bowed. "I will come as instructed, doctor." That emphasis at the last word definitely pulled some strings in both the feline's loins and heart.
Night had fallen, dinner done and with a final check on to the fox, he was well rested. He purged enough for the day and was put to sleep. It wasn't an easy task but both of them managed to get the job done. Now the feline had another man to assert to. The pitter patter of rain echoed in the room and Don saw the sky opened up. It was a little chilly but nothing major. For now, he had other matters to tend to.
He entered into the room and saw the studly bear besides the window, waited patiently for the doctor to come in. "Have you been waiting long?"
Joe turned around and bowed. "Only for a few minutes. How is the master?"
"He's doing okay for now but still needed intensive care. We'll look into him tomorrow," Don coughed nervously. "For now, I'll tend to you. Could you... take off your clothes so I c-could i-inspect y-you better."
He stuttered and had no idea why! This wasn't supposed to happen but perhaps it's the man that made him nervous. Joe complied and took off his coat slowly, followed by the suit. Meanwhile, Don looked over like a pervert but it wasn't like that. He was merely there as a professional doctor and if that's so, why was he so nervous? The good doctor blushed even more when the body of the polar bear came to view. His muscles were defined but didn't portray much of the bodybuilder side, merely of a heavyweight lifter. Then again, that's what bears are in general.
Joe continued to take off his pants and as he stripped, he noticed the blush of the puma. His face red and fur stood on end a little; tail flicked from left to right and anticipated for more but there's more to it than just eye candy.
"Are you uncomfortable, doctor?" Joe questioned the man.
"Ahh!! N-No! No! P-Please! Continue," Don rubbed the back of his neck. "You are rather big."
"Heh, well, that's what polar bears are," the butler replied. "Did you expect something much lesser than muscle?"
Don shook his head. "No but by gods you're sexy and a real stud. It's not every day you see a sex symbol like you."
Joe laughed at that comment. He wasn't a sex god per se but he does consider himself far more buffed up than other ursine of his species. As his pants dropped, the man revealed another sexy part of himself that made the doctor gulped down a mouthful of saliva. The sight of a pink bikini briefs on a large polar bear had stirred his loins but it wasn't just the piece of garment, it looked tight. The cloth barely covered his bulbous ass and revealed much more fur than the usual models.
"That looks very nice on you but it is rather tight. Perhaps a size bigger?"
The bear shook his head. "They shrink, apparently."
That does happen to cloth quite often and the doctor understood why. For now, the bear had nothing on but just his pink bikini briefs. It wasn't easy to keep everything under control but the doctor managed himself well enough. Don invited him to bed and gently placed a paw on his chest, felt the sinewy body that made him drool. He was still nervous and thankfully, Joe hasn't said a word about it and allowed for both of his paws to roam about. The man really had an impressive body and he practically worshipped it. Of course, he wasn't here for that.
Fingers roamed about and felt the muscles of the bear, unsure if there were anything wrong with him. So far, he seemed like a healthy middle aged bear. Don took his stethoscope and gently grazed the device against his chest to identify any problems. His breathing sounded good and no wheezing from deep within. As he sat in front of the bear, the puma felt a little nervous and his eyes were fixated upon the crotch of the man, a bulge that homed at fairly sizeable cock.
His chest were done and travelled southwards to his mid torso. The furs around it were fairly thick but that's probably a good thing. There was nothing wrong but his paws couldn't help but roam even more, rubbed across his belly.
It took far longer than usual because he had to inspect the back of the bear as well. "Sorry if this taking too long. It isn't easy to check on bears. They are so big. Well, not to say that that's a bad thing. I do... love bigger men."
It was the truth and by now, Joe could have picked up the signal. The bear chuckled. "And I do love a good doctor around to keep me healthy."
That smile and laugh was the first he'd seen ever since he stepped foot inside this mansion. "You've got me for another two more days."
Minutes passed and they sat there in silence, waited patiently for the doctor to finish up and when he did, Don needed to perform a final examination that revolves around his ass. Don quickly explained that a prostrate exam should be done because there were several cases of cancer occurring. It's better to be safe than sorry. The bear wasn't old in any way but he reasoned him out.
Evidently, Joe agreed with a smile. "If this is the doctor's wishes, I shall obey."
"Thank you," Don rummaged through his bag and brought out a pair of gloves and a bottle of lubrication. "Please be on all fours."
It sounded like he was about to have sex with the bear! Without hesitation, a large polar bear presented himself to the puma like a dangling pair of meat. The back of this man accentuated even more and revealed a much more muscled back than before. This was followed up by a pair of bulbous butt cheeks. He was ready and did as he was told to, knowing very well where this was going. Don nervously prepared for the procedure but continued to admire him as he did so.
For a butler that worked hard within the walls of this mansion, he was better looking than expected. Heck, he could pass off as a model if he wanted to. Applied a generous amount of lube in between the bear's ass crack, Joe shuddered at the cold liquid. It wasn't every day that he a man would stick a finger up his asshole but he knew about the pleasures of anal. During showers, Joe would occasionally spread his cheeks up and played around with his body. It was only natural and found such pleasures in it.
Doctor Don pulled the bikini briefs down and revealed a beautiful tail hole that practically winked at him. He wasted no time and stuck a thumb inside, which made that body quivered. He didn't know if he was in pain or pleasure because Joe uttered not a single word. The initial stretch wasn't easy and his heart beats like a warrior drum. Once he settled in, the man took in another finger and this time, he saw a massively throbbing cock. Don had seen the large bulge when he inspected him and knew very well how much he packed underneath but even so, he was surprised to see such length.
No, now isn't the time to admire such beauty... Albeitextremely enticing. Fingers pulled to a hook slowly and did what any professional doctor would do, to check for any unusual bumps or enlarged prostrate. So far, he felt nothing and everything seemed fine... until he heard a moan from the bear. The boner that Joe sported underneath was prominent enough that each time he rubbed and challenged his love nut; he would shiver and spurt a trail of pre to the bed.
The butler must have felt embarrassed about it because from all fours, his head was buried underneath his large paws, unable to look behind when the good doctor asked him too. "Joe, it is okay to feel embarrassed and sexual aroused from this. I've had patients experiencing the same thing as well, you're not the first."
"Really?" The voice of concern and yet relief came from the bear.
"I assure of it."
"It feels so good," Joe retorted playfully. "Feels really really good."
"I'm glad you liked it." Don fingered in deeper and this time, on purpose.
They were at this for quite a while and Joe enjoyed every second of it. The pitter patter of the rain outside truly calmed his nerves and made it bearable. Wasn't long when the inspection was finished and Don pulled his finger of with a soft pop. His tail hole opened wide and clenched along the way, his anal muscles were beginning to adjust to the sudden rejection of a finger and Joe got back up.
"Alright. I think we're done here." Don coughed and removed the latex gloves.
Joe nodded and proceeded to grab his bikini briefs. If he thought they were tight before, it was tighter now! His cock hasn't receded and barely showed any signs of flagging. Instead, it poked right above the waistband once he's got it on. It was rather uncomfortable and Don looked right up in time to watch him adjust accordingly. He pulled that ursine cock down and placed it in between his thighs, pre drizzled a little downwards.
At that very moment, the rain rumbled and sparks of lightning cracked in the air, letting off a thunderous roar that made the puma jumped in shock. Somehow, within his scared moment, his paw clamped on to the polar bear's butt cheeks. He held it there for a moment before he pulled back to apologize. Sometimes he does stupid things and grabs the nearest object when lightning strikes. He doesn't like them at all and despised such natural occurrence.
Don half expected the bear to growl but instead, gave a warm smile and chuckled like he'd seen the most amusing thing for the night. "It's alright. Accidents happen. I don't hate the lightning but it is what it is."
It was awkward at that very moment because he stood there in silence as he watched Joe dressed himself up. Once done, he bowed and looked at him. "Good night, Doctor Don." And he closed the door.
In the following morning, both of them kept themselves busy with work. Don was still determined to keep his patient well but he knew that a few days of rest wouldn't do the trick. Foxxo raged as he spoke those words but Joe managed to calm him down. He had until tomorrow to get everything in check and medications were laid out for him. As usual, the arrogant fox didn't want to listen to any of his explanation and his butler had to write everything down as he listened attentively. Time went by quickly and once again, night had fallen and like yesterday night, it seemed like another storm was approaching.
Don sat in his room and started writing down his analysis on the patient, stated down his progress and what should be done. He was going to make this an excellent report and by damn going to impressive the committee. It wasn't a life threatening sickness but like an old doctor once said to him: if he took pride in curing the simplest of disease, the foundation will have been cemented in him. Final dot on his report and he was done and just at the right moment as well.
Big Joe entered the room after a knock and the feline welcomed him in graciously. "What brings you here at this hour?"
"I want to talk to you about something," Joe closed the door and walked closer towards Don.
"I'm so sorry about what happened yesterday!" Don quickly defended. "It was at the spur of the moment and - "
"It's about Master Foxxo," Joe clarified.
"Oh..." the doctor calmed down, "He's okay. A few more days of rest and medication, he should be up and running by then."
The butler nodded and he explained that he was here to discuss about the health of his master. He might not be here always and wanted to know if there's any counter measures that he must know in order to prevent this from happening again. Don beamed with pride, a butler like him having an interest in the world of medicine. They talked for a while and it was at that time that it started raining. Like yesterday, it started off slow but heavy thereafter. The temperature dropped and honestly, Don wanted to have a short cuddle with someone, it was just the perfect weather.
"It's raining," Joe looked over to the window. "It's been like this for quite a while now. I wonder if the dam will overflow."
"I'm pretty sure Gingerbread Village has a good water system and -"
*Crack! Boom!*
The puma yelped in fear and jumped from his position, instantly hugged the big polar bear unknowingly. It was by pure accident and Don shook under his fur. He may have liked the rain and its cooling environment but the crack of thunder made him curl into a fetus. His arms were around the white ursine and he held there for a moment, afraid that there might be another and true enough, the booming voice of the air made him tremble in fear. There wasn't anything he could do but wait it out. Meanwhile, Joe saw the scared feline, his grip had tightened and he allowed him to stay.
"It's going to be okay. This mansion isn't going to fall over," Joe chuckled, a paw on his head as he caressed Don's fur.
They settled in this position for a few minutes and once Don was comfortable, he looked up and was greeted with the smile of a butler. He returned the gesture with a small embarrassed laugh but as he was comforted by the bear, something else had stirred below as well. The scent and smell of the polar bear struck through his senses and apparently, his cock responded well enough. Within seconds, he was hard underneath his pants and this was merely sticking next to Joe.
Don was expecting a signal or talk from the polar bear but instead of words, he expressed it through action. His paw travelled all the way down the feline's back and grabbed his ass consciously. The feline looked up at him and said not a word. Instead, he allowed for him to do as he pleased for now and he had no qualms about it. He actually wanted this to happen and thankfully, the bear wasn't strict or angry like he was yesterday... or perhaps he read it wrongly?
Nonetheless, things escalated quickly with a strong command from the bear. They got up and stood in front of each other as they stripped off. Joe was the hardest compared to the feline due to his complicated design of a butler uniform but the effort was exquisite. Standing there like a proud polar bear champion, Joe was naked, only with a pink bikini brief attached to him.
"Since you liked what you see yesterday, I've decided to wear a pair of these briefs. It's my favourite one and only wear them on special occasion," he grinned. "And I think this counts as a special occasion."
"I'm truly touched by your sentiment but perhaps you'd like to see these as well?" The pants on the puma flopped on to the ground and unleashed yet another pair of pink bikini brief. "Great minds think alike."
Joe closed in the gap between each other and at that very second, their lips touched and the feline couldn't even register what just happened. They held on to each other's muzzle for the longest time that night and each passing second had them both flustered and heightened, both at the same time. Their hips gyrated and Don could feel every nook and cranny of that thickened shaft underneath the brief. He remembered watching that cock throb during inspection and he was ready to step it up.
"As much as I'd like to see pure bear goodness within that pink briefs, I'd like to set my eyes on your pride." Don tugged it down and that cock slapped against his paw. It's been so long that he had touched another cock besides his own and he wasn't about to leave the feline alone either. He returned the gesture by pulling his down as well.
Joe admired the feline with earnest, licked his lips and breathed a little deeper as his cock was stimulated. The paw worked its way up and down, handled his balls at the same time and knew what he was doing. Being a doctor and all, Don knew a male's pressure points. The cock head played for a little bit but Joe wanted something more. He pulled himself off and crawled to the bed, going on all fours and arched his back a little, revealed to the good doctor the pink pucker that he had examined yesterday. Today was going to be different. This time the lube that he had prepared was going to be used for pleasure instead.
"I love myself a little spanking, would you like to try? A bear like me needs a lot of attention, if you know what I mean." Joe winked and stayed in place.
Don practically drooled and didn't have to be told twice. Right now, he was thinking with his cock than mind because his sexual drive has been unleashed. It was a rare sight to have such a giant man on all fours and willing present himself to another. The puma spread his ass cheeks and admired that tail hole as it clenched and released. Paw caressed one side of his cheeks and gave in a small pad. Joe shook his head and that wasn't the kind of energy he wanted. He needed domination, a good hard smack.
The feline gulped, a little scared if he had crossed the line but trusted the white ursine. He smacked even harder and instead of pain, moans of pleasure echoed in the room. Another smack but this time harder than before. Joe arched his back further and actually encouraged the feline to proceed. For a guy that worked hard to make this place spotless, he definitely was clean down below. Joe laughed and said that personal hygiene was important to him.
A finger prodded inside the bear's anal passage and in that instant, his anal muscles clenched tightly, a small grunt from him. To make a male feel good from such ministration, all he had to do was calm the beast from within. Deeper and deeper he got and at that exact moment, he curled his finger and found his prostrate immediately. It wasn't different from what they did yesterday but by damn this felt better. Perhaps it was the walls breaking down between each other but whatever it was, they were comfortable with it.
Joe gasped sharply at that touch, his cock practically jumped with a small dollop of pre. The abuse of that hole was relentless and he had the bear squirming under each thrust. It wasn't long before a loud hiss and roar rumbled underneath, claws ripped through the fabric of the bed and Don had to stop everything. The bear growled in annoyance and turned towards the feline, gripped at his shoulder and that was when fear ran down his spine.
"Fuck me... now..." Joe licked his lips and turned to lay on the bed, his ass raised high up.
Don had not planned for this but there was no way he'd turn down such reply! Paw full of lube, lathered over his raging cock, he was ready and the bear tore through the bed once again impatiently. He ordered for more and for the first time couldn't control his desire. A hard spank against the bear's butt, another prod, Don was pushing it.
"Fucckk! You're turning me on so much!" Cock head dangerously placed on to that white bear hole and moved right in. Tightness of his anal walls clenched along his length and by gods it was amazing. Slow and steady as it went in and with each slide of thick feline meat, Joe cried out and raised his ass even higher. His small stubby polar bear tail would have wagged left to right if it wasn't so short.
The initial pain was over and Don got to work. Hips slammed right in and found that prostrate once again. Everything was in a blur right now, all he saw was the beautiful back of this man and the domination of him meant a whole lot. He would ravage and forced every part of him inside and Joe sang songs of pleasure and it wasn't soft either. It mattered not if Foxxo or any other resident of this mansion heard them because they were at the pinnacle of sex that none of them wanted to fall from but couldn't hold on for long.
Don knew he was going to cum and he stopped halfway through his thrust, turned into a slow and steady rhythm, his balls swung and smacked against the other. Joe sighed away without looking at him, "You like to dominate bigger men?"
Doesn't he know it! The puma laughed wholeheartedly and spanked that furry white ass. It jiggled a little and picked up the pace but never really piling driving it through. He wanted to make him feel every inch of his man meat and Joe couldn't have asked for more. Paws groped on to the bear's chest and jammed right to the hilt, ursine growl echoed in the room as he was filled. The tightness of those anal muscles proved to be a challenge and despite the doctor's mighty determination to keep this going, Joe wanted to be seeded.
His ass clenched and milked for everything that he's worth, the large white male got what he yearned for. Everything had come to this and to feel the warm fresh seed that injected his insides made him shudder in pleasure and accomplishment. Eyes closed shut; he enjoyed every warm shot of the feline's seed as he let loose. It was at this point that Don returned the favour. Albeit a little unusual but he clamped his feline paws around the bear's large endowment. It was uncalled for but that mere touch had him spewing several ribbons of cum all over the guest bed.
One cock tapered off and came to a drizzle while another unleashed its own torrent of destruction. Joe barely saw where he shot over but he knew very well that they were going to be covered in cum. His balls rose upwards and emptied everything he had that night. Unfortunately, he was just as tired and collapsed on to the bed, brought over the puma along the way. Don hissed as his cock popped off from the bear's tail hole. Both panted away, trying to catch their breath and as they did so, the butler bear chucked and turned towards him.
"Had a good fuck?" He asked.
Doctor Don nodded his head. Yes, this was the best fuck that he'd ever had as a doctor. He has had patients that wanted to lay their paws all over him but never one that wasn't a patient; in fact, never a butler... If only there were more men like big Joe over here, he wouldn't complain or hesitate to come to such a small outskirt village.
"Mmm... nice... very nice..." Big Joe rumbled but from the tone of it, he had other plans in mind. "It's time for Joe to get a piece of feline ass."
Don blinked and was pushed back, turned to the side with both legs lifted up. It happened so fast that the doctor couldn't stop his ministration. This was getting out of hand but as that body pressed against his, he had nowhere else to go. His heart beat rapidly and when he felt the tip of a cock against his fragile hole, he finally figured out what Joe wanted. If he didn't know any better, the white ursine had a much higher libido than he had expected.
"One orgasm isn't going to sate a large man like me, Doctor Don," Joe grinned and nibbled on his neck, "Bears like me.... Needs... Grrr... more than just... Ah.... One fuck!"
It ended with moans of ecstasy. Turned on all fours, Don had little energy left in him. He exerted everything he had on his first fuck and now yielded himself to submission. Thankfully, the load that Joe had churned from before made a good substitute for lube because if it wasn't for his precious white liquid, there was no way he could take in such a massive cock.
Cocks like Joe was as thick as a beer can and it wasn't easy to take everything in but somehow, the puma managed. His ass cheeks spread wide, claws jammed into the sheets and chest onto the bed, hips raised as high as he could to accommodate the bear's weight. Each thrust wasn't as gentle as he thought it could be and every once in a while, his large paw would land towards his butt cheeks. The smack echoed in the room and the tingling sensation of pain coursed through his body but quickly replaced with sexual pleasure because each hump made its way towards his prostrate.
Who would have thought that Joe had this hard and rough personality in him? All he knew was a soft mannered man that worked as a butler for Foxxo but now, he had turned into a sexual predator. Another thrust, another inch. He pulled out and made a simple pause before going back in.
Don was slowly losing his mind but not in the delusional kind. Shroud of pleasure began to take over his thoughts and all he could think of was trying to get that snow white bear to pound fast and quicker. He ordered for more and the ursine delivered, harder and faster, making haste with each pleasurable onslaught. It wasn't until he cried for his impending orgasm that he stopped. One paw held him up whiles the other giving that ass a loud spank. It did hurt but somehow Don enjoyed it.
Fur matted with sweat and both of them minded not one bit. Joe kept on his wonderful pace and knowing how horny and worked up he was, there's no telling when he'll explode but the tides were turned when the feline had a paw against his cock. He moaned and mewled like a kitten, lost all control of his body and submitted to the man that had him by the edge. Pawed relentlessly and jizzed all over the bed. Several ropes of cum coated the sheets and pillow, everything turned into a flurry of sexual sensation, one that the doctor couldn't comprehend. His body felt weak but could still feel the bear's thrust.
One, two, three, Smack and another smack. He was there, oh so there! The throb of that hot cock, spitting pre, coated his insides with his essence. His mind was never in the right state. Both of them copulated like animals, as if this was their last and Don was more than happy to receive his cum. Flood gate opened up and he flowed like a river, breeding the male that was willing to be his bottom. This went on for a few seconds and without warning, both of them dropped on to the cum soaked bed.
Twice in one night... Twice! Never in his life of being a doctor that had such pleasure before. Joe continuously proved to him that he could do anything and everything. For now, they were far too tired to talk about it. Joe's white fur against the feline, Don wallowed in the massive male. He heard a sigh and minutes passed, they were calm and music of rain helped to soothe their exhausted body.
Morning came and it was then that the feline jolted wide awake. The mere shine of the sun had him good but that was far from the reason. Curtains pulled aside and his eyes adjusted to his surroundings, reminded himself that he was still in the guest room but not alone this time, with a big muscle gut bear. Both paws against his head, he felt a little lethargic and he suddenly remembered why. His short fur had dried cum all over, memories of his sexual escapade finally coming back in.
"What time is it? Joe?" Don got up and rubbed his eyes, the bear was missing from the side bed.
The butler looked outside the window, still naked and as he breathed in the air, the scent of male sex continued to permeate in the air.
"Morning, doctor." Joe bowed. "I believe you had a good night sleep? And of course, pleasurable as well?"
Don nodded. "Last night was amazing." It was at this moment that the voice of a certain master bellowed in the hallways
The butler raised an eyebrow and quickly walked towards his folded uniform. He may stink from sex last night but his master's wishes and calls were of utmost importance. The doctor watched as the bear got everything done hastily and again, Master Foxxo's voice echoed the name of his help.
"Impatiently little brat, isn't he?"
Joe chuckled and adjusted his tie in front of the mirror. "Very much so but he is still my master."
"Why do you serve him like that?" Don queried as he got dressed as well.
The bear coughed and took a camera that was on the table. "Ask me again when you come over the next time. How about a picture to commemorate our new friendship?"
They got a picture together and with that, he bowed and lets himself out. Don smiled and looked outside the window. It was truly a good morning and it was time for him to go. If his patient was able to walk down the hallway and shout for the needs of his butler, he was gradually recovering.
The feline packed everything that he had brought over and within an hour, he was out the door. Master Foxxo sneezed. "You're leaving so soon. I better get well within a week. That's my call."
"I assure you, Mr. Foxxo, that the meds will work and you have nothing to worry about. However," Don pulled out his card and hands it over to Joe. "If you do not recover within 7 days, please do give me a call and I will come back to check on it. If needed, I'll stay over until you recover, how does that sound?"
The fox rolled his eyes and dismissed himself, "Show him the way out and that cheque, a sign of my gratitude."
"You're too kind but the hospital will - " The bear shook his head and hands it over.
"Do not question, just take it." In between slipped a picture that they took a few hours ago. "And this as memory."
Don blushed and looked at the picture, his heart warmed by such a man. "Thank you." And at the back of it was a written note that says 'Thank you. I expect a new check from you again.'
They bid farewell and the good doctor was on his way back, back to the city to write a detailed report... without the good fuck of course. Now he has every reason to come by for a visit, to the village known as 'Gingerbread Village'.
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