Marshmallows
Firstly, I would just like to say that this is the first time I have written anything like this. I've never been into writing erotic stories before, but after reading some on Yiffstar (back when it was Yiffstar) a while ago it left me intrigued to write my own. I've had a few ideas floating around in my head, and this is the outcome, all constructive criticism is very welcomed, I hope you enjoy. :)
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"Are you just going to sit there, or actually help for once?!"
My brother shouted to me, he was loading up some bags of camping equipment with the usual things, pillows, washcloths, towels, etc.
"Um, well it looks like your doing fine by yourself!! What could I do anyway? It looks like you've pretty much finished packing for us." I shouted back. He walked over to where I was lounging quite happily underneath a shady part of the tree. "Yes, Jake" he said sarchastically - "but what you don't realize is that I have packed you the broken sleeping bag, the one with the broken zip".
I didn't really care, "it's not going to be cold anyway" I said "it's like a gazillion degrees out here, Simon!" he sighed and threw my bag at me, and we started walking to our friends house.
It's not often that I go camping with my brother, but since he was going to see his girlfriend, who just so happens to be my friend's sister - it kinda works out OK. They get one tent, and us three get another.
"We need to go and get Dan on the way" I said looking up to him walking besides me, I had to squint even whilst wearing sunglasses because the sun was so bright. "I havn't forgotten." Simon said again, this time with a little less bit still sarchastic tone. I guess the thought of going camping with his little brother looked a bit lame, but once again I didn't care. That's just what i'm like though, i've always been carefree, coming out as a gay 16 yearold brown bear didn't really seem all that big of a deal at all.
We arrived at Dans house and he was allready waiting on his front porch, ready to go. "You bought a roll mat!?" I asked him, "Yeah... The ground is pretty hard to sleep on you know." he replied. Spinning around to face my brother, he allready knew what I was going to say and quickly snapped at me "well if you wanted a mat to sleep on you should have packed your damn bags yourself!" I let out a long sigh, as we carried on down the path towards Johns house.
When we got there the first thing Simon did was go straight up to find his girlfriend, she was a quite attractive Fox called Lisa, who was Johns older sister. I knew I probably wouldn't see him again for the whole night. Me and Dan went around the back garden to find John just finishing the 2nd tend. "We're in that small green one, and they're in the blue one" He pointed to a small green tent which has probably seen better years, and then again to a larger blue tent, at the other side of the garden.
"We get the small one!?" Dan proclaimed, "You can bearly fit 3 foxes in there, let alone two bears and a fox!" I laughed and replied "Well it will be nice and snuggly!" raising an eyebrow at me John gave an "as if" smile. John and Dan were both straight, I think John may also be dating some other fox at school, and Dan - like me, was just a single brown bear.
I noticed that John didn't seem to have a roll matt either "You've not got a mat to sleep on either?" "No, I figured if it gets cold i'll just sleep in the house." I laughed "Fat chance of that happening, look at the weather!" He had positioned the tent under quite a large, shady oak tree but the rest of the garden was in blazing hot sunshine, even at nearly 6:00 in the evening it was still pretty hot. I turned to the fox and bear and asked "So, what's going on then?" "Well, whatever you guys want to do" John replied "we could go right up the back of the garden and make a fire to cook something on-" before John could finish what he was about to say, Dan shouted "MARSHMALLOWS?!"
Laughing, I pulled out the huge bag of marshmallows which I had packed myself, it was the only thing that I cared about really, and I knew Dan loved them. He grabbed the bag and took one out, scewering it over one of his claws, he then licked it up and down. Instantly I felt a shuffling inside my shorts which I quickly tried to cover up. I wonder if he knew how much that turned me on...? He sniffed it and let out a long "Mmmmmm" before popping it into his mouth. Dan then proceeded to make his way to the bottom of the garden as we followed. Me at the back, trying desperately to cover up my erection.
There was allready a burned patch of ground where a fire pit had once been from quite along time ago. John was allready gathering some wood, he was always so proactive, allways doing something, never really relaxing - I guess that's just foxes in general really. Dan was poking around at the floor with a stick, I moved over and started rebuilding the stone circle around the burned patch of ground. "Don't do that, that's my drawing!" Dan yelled, playfully he knocked me to the ground and laughed "I was drawing something in the dirt!" He proclaimed, he was joking of course, but I think it was just an excuse to wrestle me to the ground. Pinned down by his paws my eyes went wide as his muzzle was just a few inches from mine "Well?" he said "arent you going to say sorry?" he grinned slyly. "Uhm, yes I guess" "Say it then!" he gave me a little play slap on the face "Ow!!" I yelled, smiling, I was really enjoying this actually, there was no way I was going to say sorry if it meant him sitting ontop of me for the rest of the day. "Say it!".
I'm pretty sure he was doing this on purpose, just to get close to me, or maybe it was just my mind playing tricks on me. I had fantasized about Dan strangely turning gay over night, there had been no proof to even say he was straight, he was quite handsome, with a lustrous brown fur that shone in the sunshine, and sparkling grey-blue eyes - but yet he never seemed to have a girlfriend.
I laughed and firmly said "NO!" using all my strength to try and push him up, but then realizing that if I did, he would most likely land right ontop of my cock, which was once again quite hard and making it's own tent inside my shorts. I was stuck there. If I said sorry he would get off me and see my erection, I had no chance. I quickly pulled myself out from under him and jumped up, before he had any chance to react I sprang ontop of him and wrestled him to the ground. 'Smooth move' I thought, grinning. He looked pretty shocked that I managed to do that, and quickly apologized, "Ok, ok... I'm sorry for slapping you, Fuzzy" I gasped "Don't call me that!" I liked it secretly, he used to call me that when we was cubs, because I had this fuzzy patch of hair on my head that just never looked good, and he allways played fun at it! He whimpered, then smiled back at me. How could I resist that smile. "I'm sorry too.... you know, we should probably help by making the stone circle again for the fire pit." we got up, dusted ourselves off and proceeded to construct the fire pit cirlce once again.
His drawing, which vaguelly looked like a boat, with him, or possibly another bear inside it - was now burried under the rocks. "Hmmm..." he sighed "maybe one day i'll be a good artist." Smiling at him, I sat down opposite, as John returned with some wood. "Right" John said "let's get this fire going then." Dan had allready scewered about 6 or 7 marshmallows on a twig, before the fire was even lit! "Gee you really do like those things huh?!" John asked him. "NHYEPPP" He tried to reply, opening his mouth and smiling, which was full of sticky white goo. I was imagining this again as something else other than marshmallow goo, and I felt a hard-on mustering in my shorts again. Before I could give it time to fully develop, I jumped up and helped place the wood into the stone circle. "I'll run back and get the matches" said John as he sprinted off quickly through the trees and back to his house.
Laughing at the amount of marshmallows that Dan had on his stick I said "You do know that stick is probably going to set on fire with all those on it, you're normally supposed to just put one on." "Seven" he replied, handing me another stick which had about 5 marshmallows scewered to it. "Thanks" I replied sarchastically. John returned with the matches and lit the fire, I watched Dan eagerly roast 7 marshmallows at a time, and just like I had predicted - the stick set on fire. Whimpering he looked over at me, I had taken the other 4 off my stick and put them in my lap. He let out a playful, suggestive whimper, the kind that dogs do when they want to be fed. "Oh okay..." I said, rolling my eyes, he lept up and sat down next to me, picking up another twig he reached for one of the marshmallows in my lap. My eyes grew wide as I felt his paw grabbing for the marshmallow, I looked over at John and he had seen the look on my face and knew exactly what I was thinking. "No chance" he said, laughing. "What?" Dan said, looking up. He didn't know what me and John was thinking as he attempted again to roast one single marhsmallow this time.
"Ouch!!" He cried, "It burnt my tongue! See!" He stuck out his tongue to reveal a tiny little white bump. "Haha, that'll teach ya!" John shouted from the other side of the campfire. Dan looked at me again, in that sad puppy dog way. I still had 2 marshmallows left. I held out my stick suggestively and he reached back down into my lap and picked up one, and scewered it on top my stick, then reached back down again and picked up the other and put it on his. "Thanks" he said. My face redened as my shorts begun to tent once again as a small lump pushed its way to the surface. I pushed it back down. Biting my lip I quickly got up and turned around, "Gotta pee!" I said as I dashed off into the bushes.
Here I was, alone in the bushes. I could hear them talking in the background as I unzipped my shorts. I pulled them down and quickly got naked. It felt really risky, but really good. as I tossed my clothes to the floor I began stroking my dripping wet cock, hearing Dan laughing in the background at something, they was completely un-aware of what I was doing. I was allready close to cumming because I was so turned on back at the fire, and it wasn't long before I was shooting my creamy load all up the side of a bush, thinking, imagineing it to be that gooey mess that I saw in Dans mouth earlier.
I quickly tossed my clothes back on, and ran back to the camp "Oh shi-" I realized, I had forgotten to put on my underwear. How stupid! "What? What are you 'oh shi-'ing about?" John asked me as I panted. "Nothing, just, out of breath, that's all." I think he had an idea what I had just done, but I wasn't sure. He raised his eyebrows at me. "Gee i'm unfit" I smiled and sat back down, letting out a long drawn out sigh. All the marshmallows were gone and the the sun was beginning to set. There was a chilly yet pleasent breeze whistling over the tops of the trees, I felt really relaxed. Just looking at Dan, completely unaware at the thought - I think I was falling in love with him. "Ok let's put out this fire and go back to the tent!" John said, "Anyone gotta pee?" he said as he started walking back to the tent "Not me" I lied. I did actually need to pee pretty badly now, I hadn't gone back at the bushes. "I do!" Dan shouted, "Look away then!" He stood with his back to us, I heard him unzip his pants and then a fumbling. Then a loud hissing noise came and the fire gently died out.
I gazed at him in wonder, as he continued to pee. He had a gorgeous butt, which was now in full view to me, his little tail was a small fuzzy mass of fur, I pondered over the thought of what that little fuzzy fail was hiding underneath it and felt a shuffling in my shorts once again. Pulling his pants back up and zipping them, he turned round. "You wasn't looking was you?" He asked, looking quite shocked at the smile that was spread over my face, "Of course not! Just because i'm gay it doesn't mean-" "Hahaa I'm only kidding, Fuzzy, come on!" He interrupted, running off back up the garden. "Wait!" I yelled, sprinting after him. "Don't call me that!!"
----Morning----
The faint sound of birds twittering didn't help the fact that I was trying to sleep on this stony, bumpy ground. I opened my eyes, and could see a faint green glow about the tent from the sun just starting to appear. Looking around the tent I realized that I was on my own. Dans mat and sleeping bag was empty, and Johns was nowhere to be seen. He must have gone back into the house, I thought. Startled, I heard the tent unzip as padded feet began to slip into the tent. Bear feet. It was Dan. Wearing just a pair of rather tight grey briefs, outlining his sheath, he said "Had to pee, why are you awake?" "Coudn't sleep" I replied, guesturing to the huge bump that I was trying to sleep on. "Haha, come here Fuzzy." He shuffled over and smiled, patting his mat, guesturing me to come over. I whispered to him gently, "I said don't call me that." smiling.
"Will you stop shivvering?" He turned over and looked at me, my sleeping bag was not only broken but far too small and one of my legs were poking out. "-oh" he cut himself off as he realized why I was cold. "Do you wanna- ...uhm, I don't mind" he said, cutting himself off again. Before I could reply he had unzipped his sleeping bag... "Well you see, uhm" I was trying to think of something quick, I had gone to sleep naked that night, because of losing my underwear in the bushes. "Uhmm" I stumbled on my words. "What?" He asked. "I sleep nude..." I said, that's all I could think of... I couldn't exactly just say - 'Hey, when I went for a pee earlier, I didn't - I was actually jacking off over thinking about you and that gooey marshmallowy mess in your mouth, it got me so hard, and in the rush to get back I left my underwear on the floor, so I slept in the nude." I smiled to myself, thinking about what his reaction would be. He turned over "Really?" He laughed, "Yes..." I said, rolling my eyes, trying my best to cover up myself.
"Prove it!" Dan said. "Wha-!?" I was dumbstruck, but slightly turned on... I could feel my sticky cock wanting to push it's way up again. "Prove it then! Or else i'll just asume that you don't want to get into my sleeping bag because you're being rude!". "N-no!" I protested, as he jumped out of his sleeping bag and sprang onto me, trying to pull down the covers. "Hey! What are you doing!?" I shouted, "Shh!" He replied, I could see him smiling in the emerald twilight, "You don't want to wake everyone up do you?". He had me pinned down again, he was a very playful bear, he always had been. "I don't beleive you" He said, smiling.
I shoved him off, and slowly lifted up the cover of the sleeping bag, to reveal part of my naked ass cheek and thigh. "There, now thanks for letting me sleep on your mat, but i'm going to get to sleep now." I turned over, and huddled up trying to keep warm. I heard a rustling coming from Dans sleeping bag "Wha - what are you doing?" I whispered. His reply came in the form of a pair of grey underpants, which he threw at me. Gasping, and at the same time smiling I caught them. "I have a confession" Dan said, "I sleep in the nude too!" He laughed and then quickly silenced himself by clapping a paw over his mouth, and then the other over mine, there was footsteps outside. Breathing silently we both looked at eachother, eyes wide, hoping that we wouldn't get caught naked on the same sleeping mat together. The footsteps went past the tent, and shortly after we heard water trickling. It must have been my brother going for a pee. The footsteps passed once again and off into the distance.
Both letting out a sigh of relief, Dan stretched out his sleeping bag and patted it once again, indicating for me to come over. I quickly jumped in with him and curled myself around his warm furry body. Nuzzling up to him, he interlocked his legs with mine and said "This is the best way to preserve heat, you know?" I backed away, feeling the tip of my cock once again trying to slide out but as I did, he backed himself into me. Shuffling that gorgeous butt into my groin area. "Preserve heat!!" He said once again. It was almost like an order, and it got me really really horny. I was almost certain he was doing this on purpose now, the cheeky little thing! I played along with it.
"Oh ok, are there any other ways that we can make it a bit warmer in here, Dan?" He turned over and looked at me, smiling he said "Yes, there are a few things I can think of". Biting my lip suggestively I said "Like what?". He moved his muzzle close to mine, and I could smell his sweet breath, still lingering of marshmallows, I remembered that goofy face he pulled earlier when his mouth was stuffed with that thick white goo and I was instantly hard again.
Resting the tip of his nose on mine, he gazed into my eyes whilst slowly reaching down with his paw and gently laid it on my thigh. Then closing his eyes I knew what was coming next, he kissed me, with such passion that had clearly been there for so many years. As we kissed our bodys began to move closer to eachother. I felt my cock rubbing against him, smearing sticky precum on to his tummy. His paw slowly moved off my thigh, and down onto my butt cheek, which he caressed. I took my paw and fumbled in the sleeping bag until I found his cock, sticky and wet like mine a gently stroked it, and heard him let out a soft purr of pleasure.
"You've finally got the message then?" he giggled, "what message?" I asked, "I've been trying to send you these signals for a while, Jake." I realized how stupid I was. "I guess I was just naive... I always fantasized about this, but never thought it would ever come true, it just seemed too good to be true..." He hushed me, "shh" his paw now moving to my cock. "You're just a silly little fuzzy, you are" I grinned and said "I've secretly always loved you calling me that, and your pretty fuzzy yourself!" He gasped, "I am not!" His eyes wide with playful shock, grinning I moved my paw up, stroking his butt cheek as I grasped onto his fuzzy little tail. "What's this then!?" I proclaimed. "Yeah, uhm, well" "Exactly! Haha!" I had him now. "Ok, but nobody usually sees that..." "I saw it today when you was taking a pee on the fire." I said. "Wanna take a closer look?" Dan said.
Nodding, I let him slide over onto his tummy, as he wiggled his butt up in the air at me. I stroked his fuzzy tail and he purred again in pleasure. "I've always wondered what's hiding under here" I said, he wiggled his butt again furiously, gesturing that he wanted me to see. I lifted up his tail to see his gorgeous little pink circle. He reached around with both his paws and pulled his cheeks apart slightly, indicating that he wanted me to lick it. I did so, gently running my tongue up his balls, and then up his crack where his tight little tail hole met the tip of my tongue. I licked around the outside, then pushed my tongue in a little way, tasting the sweetness of it. Dan moaned and moaned, "Shh!" I hushed him, "You don't want to wake everyone up do you?" Mimicing what he had said earlier.
I reached around him and found his hard, dripping cock, stroking it up and down he moaned at me to put my tongue back in his butt hole. "How about I put something else in there?" I asked shyly... "Yes!" He cried, "Please!" smiling to myself I knelt down behind him and he wiggled himself into a better position. Looking at me again with those puppy dog eyes, he whimpered to me "Put it in, Fuzzy". Without hesitation I pushed the tip of my cock up against his tiny little tail hole and heard him moan. Teasing him, I drew circles around his tight pink hole with the tip of my cock, until he was literally begging for me to put it in. Pushing it a bit more it started to slowly slip into Dans ass, "Uahhh!!!" he cried out in pain as it slipped in deeper. "All the way in!" he ordered me. Slowly I eased my cock in further, and further until I could feel my balls against his. Then back out, slowly gaining pace. I reached around once again with my paw to find his cock dripping with pre-cum, there was a small puddle under him where he had soaked his sleeping bag in it. I giggled to myself happily, pleased with myself. I started to grasp his cock firmly, pumping it up and down as I fucked in and out of his ass simultaneously, he and I both moaned silently. "Wait!" He said, I stopped. "Let me get on my back, I want to see you when you cum." We quickly switched positions, I licked his gaping hole now filled with my creamy pre-cum and watch him settle himself back on the sleeping bag. He patted his butthole suggestively, like he had done earlier to his mat, and I pressed my cock back inside him. Smiling he grabbed his own cock and proceeded to jerk himself off.
"I'm g-going to c-cum!" He stuttered, his face screwed up with pleasure and pain, as he pumped his cock up and down furiously, blowing a milky white load all over his face and chest and into his open mouth, as he did his ass contracted and squeezed over my cock, pushing me over the edge. "Uahh, me too!!!" I nearly screamed. Filling his ass with my hot seed, pushing in and out I could see it covering my cock. I finally withdrew from his raw, hole and gazed in amusement as a little trickle of cum seeped out of it, over his fuzzy little tail and onto the roll mat.
He smiled shyly and licked his lips, "Tastes like Marshmallows!" he said, showing me the sticky white goo in his mouth. "I wanna taste!" I said, leaping onto him and pinning him to the ground. I kissed him and my mouth was filled with his creamy, milky cum. We kissed passionately for a while until I noticed how late in the morning it was getting. The sun had risen up completely now and it started to get very warm in the tent.
I flopped over and layed next to him, both of us were panting. He reached over an held my paw, he smiled and said "I love you, my Fuzzy little bear" and gave me a kiss on the nose. "I love you too, my little Marshmallow".