Philthy Bear at the Petting Zoo
Thank you for taking the time to read my story. This is a part of a interconnected series about the characters that work at a petting zoo on the bad side of town. It stands up pretty well by itself. Please consider checking out my other stories if you like the themes.
Phillip Oakes, AKA Philthy the Neo-Nazi Polar Bear, has made a lot of dumb choices to get to this point in his life. First, he joined the Neo-Nazi party. Second, he gets convinced by the doctor at the transformation clinic to be a polar bear. Third, he went on a rampage when he found out he now has black skin like the people he was encouraged to hate. His self loathing resulted in self-mutilation of his body during the incident. Crosshatch claw scars cover his arms, chest, neck, muzzle, and head. All the glass shards he rolled around in after he clawed himself compounded his skin problems. He was shaved at the hospital and teams of doctors tried to pick out all the glass. But glass is tricky to flush out of hundreds of open wounds. They tried their best and stapled his wounds closed. The fur grew back pretty patchy with constant minor infections when a tiny sliver worked it's way out.
Philthy was now a Frankenstein's monster and he knew it. That's why he accepted the name he was given by the media. He believed himself to be a filthy traitor to his race, cause, and family. Philthy was at his lowest point at the hospital. As part of his recovery he was assigned to work at the local petting zoo. It sounds strange, but the psychiatrist deemed it was necessary. The goal was to overcome his self loathing by being exposed to other animals interacting with humans of all types.
The petting zoo was filled with talking animals who used to be regular humans just like Philthy was. Philthy couldn't tell what race they were before they changed. That was part of the reason behind his current treatment. Because of his scars and reputation everyone gave him a wide berth for a while. During his first day Philthy felt shame at being so naked with only the stubble of his fur growing back. It always felt like eyes were roaming over every inch of his body. He lay in the back corner of the limited touching section observing the guests pet the employee animals that came up to the dividing fence.
Philthy rolls onto his other side and looks at the filed down claws on his front paw. He thinks 'only 90 minutes to go until my 2 hour community service shift is over.' He looks at a child pointing at him. The parents whisper something to the child while lowering the arm. Philthy heaves a sigh at the scene that he has seen a few times already today.
A large white wolf notices the newbie and trots over to assess Philthy. The wolf walks a few circles around the bear looking at the patchwork of scars covering his body. The wolf finally speaks "With a body like that you got it made with sympathy tips." Philthy lets out a growl at the intrusion of his isolation. The wolf reacts, "Hey buddy, us whites have to stick together." Philthy narrows his eyes at the wolf unsure if he was being insulted. The wolf introduces himself, "My name is Sugar, I'm the asshole assigned to observe and correct your behaviors." Philthy lays his head back down and says "Leave me alone." With understanding Sugar replies "I'll let you wallow in your self pity as long as we have the understanding that you aren't gonna do anything stupid." With his eyes closed Philthy says the line he has repeated several times "I promise I won't try to hurt myself or others." Sugar says "Good, I have some hot tail to fuck and don't have time for your bullshit." Philthy's eyes snap open at the off color remark. Sugar is already walking off. After a few seconds Sugar looks back and says "I wish i could get someone to shave my balls as well as they did yours." Sugar raises his tail and gives his balls a few shakes at Philthy to punctuate the statement. Philthy raises his front paw and attempts to give the middle finger to the vulgar wolf with mild success.
For the next few days Philthy repeats the cycle of eat work sleep. After a few weeks of laying in the grass during his shifts, Sugar approaches him again and says, "I have been watching you and you're never gonna get out of here if you don't make an effort. I heard those medical bills and the property damage you caused are going to be garnished from your wages for a very long time. A good way to improve yourself would be to do some sponsored activities to make some money in your virtual tip jar." Philthy continues to lay in the grass unmoving. Sugar tries to motivate the bear, "You could use the money to get drunk before your mandatory shifts so they go faster." Philthy perks up and replies, "We can get booze in here?" Sugar grins.
The next day Sugar and Philthy meet up at the central square of the park. There are lots of people holding sketch pads and art supplies milling around. Sugar says to Philthy "All you got to do is find a spot to make a pose. They spend 15 minutes drawing you, then you get a cut of the admissions fee. If you catch someone's eye and they want extra time drawing you, you can get bonus tips." Unsure about what Sugar is trying to persuade him into doing, a woman notices Philthy and Sugar. She approaches them with confidence. "Sugar, you brought a friend!" The woman croutches down and gives the wolf a long hug while running her hand through the fur on Sugar's neck. Sugar wiggles out of the hug and says "Stop, you're gonna give me a boner in front of the new guy." She laughs and then turns to look the monstrous polar bear up and down. She says, "I'm sure some people like a challenge. Let's start with you as the warm up." She points to an X drawn on the ground in chalk. "Go stand over there in a pose and show off that beautiful body."
The crowd parts as Philthy slowly lumbers to the X. He sits on the ground and glares at the man in front of him in the circle. The man quickly sidesteps out of Philthy's line of sight. "Perfect!" yells Sugar as he sits down beside an artist to watch them draw.
The 15 minutes pass slowly as Philthy listens to the quiet noise of pencils, pens, crayons, and charcoal being rubbed against dozens of sheets of paper. Sugar announces "Okay Philthy, times up." A kangaroo hops into the circle to take his place.
Filthy and Sugar walk around the outside of the circle looking at the drawings. Philthy is racked with regret at the monstrous interpretations of his body. Philthy whispers "You asshole! Why did you make me do this?" Sugar shrugs "It seemed like a good way to help you deal with your negative body image. Everybody is a monster on the inside. You just happen to look that way on the outside as well." Rage is welling up inside Philthy. Sugar attempts to distract him. "How about I buy you a beer?" Sugar says with a toothy grin. Philthy's rage deflates as he tells himself that nothing good would come of mawing this asshole wolf.
At the snack bar Sugar stands up to the counter and orders two different size beers. The bald attendant scans the microchip in Sugar's neck while the wolf places a front paw on the hand scanner to confirm. The duo walk around to a low table off to the side of the snackbar and the man places a small bucket of beer in front of Philthy and a bowl in front of Sugar. Sugar begins lapping at his beer and the polar bear follows suit. Being the first beer Philthy has had since his change he considers it's flavor on his new tongue.
Sugar decides to test the limits of what he could get Philthy to do and asks. "Want to try laying in the touching section today?" Philthy doesn't even consider it and quickly says "No." Sugar insists "I got a good plan to scare kids. You're a pro at scaring children right?" Curious, Philthy asks, "What do you have in mind? Sugar smiles at Philthy and says, "I can get some dumb teenagers to play chicken. You just pretend to be sleeping and I'll round up a group to see who is the bravest. It will escalate from quick pokes to petting then pinching your ear and pulling your tail. When you feel the game has gone on long enough just pretend to wake up and start roaring at them. They run off screaming and we both have a laugh." With the isolation his looks and reputation has caused him, he still refuses to admit to himself that he is craving physical contact. Philthy doesn't understand why he is shaking his head yes, agreeing to play this game.
Walking through the touching section Philthy watches children touch and climb on various animals. Spotting a shady spot in the back of the field, Philthy lays down on his side to take a nap. The sounds of yelling and playing children makes that next to impossible. The extra large beer makes him feel indifferent to the commotion going on around him as other animals play with children. He closes his eyes and listens. After a few minutes he can hear Sugar talking to a group of teenagers. "Here is how we play the game. Each person has to take a turn touching him without waking him up. He's a pretty heavy sleeper so we should get in a few rounds. The loser has to pay him $20. I'll go first to get things started." Sugar paws over to the large Polar Bear and pokes him in the belly with his nose. The teenagers giggle and then Philthy feels four different hands take turns feeling his belly fur.
Philthy just slowly breathes and enjoys the touch after so long in isolation. Sugar announces "Round one complete. Let's up the ante. I dare you to touch his ear." Four hands take turns gently grabbing his ear. More giggles from the teenagers at the excitement of touching a sleeping monster. Sugar continues the game "Now I dare you to touch his paw." The teenagers each take a turn grasping the huge polar bear's front paw in a hand shake. Nervous laughter erupts as each kid takes their turn with the beast.
Sugar moves the game along, "Now I dare you to grab his tail." The teenagers walk around to the hind quarters and the bravest one goes first. A hand is felt grasping around his small bear tail. The boy grabs his tail and pulls it up to look at Philthy's anus. Philthy's face burns red at the embarrassment of being exposed, yet he still pretends to be asleep. While Philthy is deciding whether to end the game right now, the boy says "Tyler, I dare you to grab his ballsack." Sugar guides the kids, "Okay, let's do that next round." Three other hands take their turns grabbing his tail.
Round five starts with Tyler gently cupping Philthy's balls. The bear is curious how far Sugar would let this game go so he continues to pretend to sleep through this. Each kid takes their turn fondling the balls which causes Philthy's cock to slowly harden into an erection. Sugar gets a devious idea as the last kid finishes and says "He must really be hibernating. I bet you could jerk him off and still not wake him up." The kids look around amongst themselves and then look around the park to check if anyone was watching them. The polar bear's large body was blocking the view of what was going on to the other people around them. One of the teens says "I dare you to do it!" With bravery another teenager starts stroking the bear cock. After a few pumps they hand it off to the next teen. Philthy is experiencing a pleasure he hasn't felt in a long time and let's the game continue. Sugar is watching amazed at what Philthy is letting happen. The wolf figured the game would end with the ball fondling. After a couple of rounds of jerking, Philthy is close to climax. He peeks down at the teens in a semicircle around his belly. Sugar is sitting staring over their shoulders. Finally Philthy gets pushed over the edge and he begins to erupt. Unable to pretend to sleep, he roars at the kids as they turn to look him in the eyes. They scream and all four scramble away. Philthy continues to spill his seed on himself and the grass. The waves of pleasure make him roll onto his back shooting his seed straight up in the air and all over himself.
Sugar looks around and sees a few animals staring. He gives them knowing nods and they return to what they were doing. Sugar remarks "Wow! I didn't think you would let it go that far. You must be really pent up." Philthy looks down at the semen coated fur on his chest and belly. In disgust he says, "I need a bath now." Rolling over Philthy wipes his chest and belly on the grass to get most of his juices out. He walks towards the locker room to get cleaned up. Sugar follows behind.
Once they reach the locker room Sugar informs Franklin the attendant, "Bath for two." The attendant walks over to a large tub and begins filling it with warm water. Philthy gives Sugar a look and says, "You could get your own bath you know?" Sugar replies "Think of this as a bonding experience."
Franklin motions for them to get into the large oval shaped tub. With care Philthy climbs into the tub and sits down on his haunches. The water level raises several inches. Sugar hops in front of the bear and they sit snout to snout with barely any room between them. Franklin speaks up, "I don't even want to know why you are covered in jizz." Franklin uses an adjustable hand sprayer to wet the duo's fur. He then goes to a shelf and picks out a suitable shampoo and begins to pour it on Sugar's back and Philthy's chest. "Rub it in. I'll be back in a few minutes." Franklin says as he walks off to take care of an employee that had just entered the locker room.
With a sigh Philthy uses his bear paws to rub the shampoo into the jizz stains on his chest fur. Sugar looks up at him and asks "Mind using those paws on me?" Rolling his eyes Philthy leans forward, sloshing the water in the tub, and starts to massage the shampoo into Sugar's fur. Philthy enjoys the feeling of hugging Sugar while rubbing the shampoo into his back. Sugar asks, "How did you enjoy your first public handjob?" Philthy ponders the taboo act. He didn't know why he let it go as far as he did. He enjoyed it but wondered whether he was just another pervert like the wolf now? Philthy answers, "I don't know. Can you get humans to do things like that all the time?" Sugar barks laughter, "You can get people to do all sorts of fucked up things if you just know the right way to ask."
Franklin returns and Sugar asks, "You know what would make this bath even better? A cigarette. Why don't you go get the pack out of my vest and we can all light up and relax?" Franklin nods at the request and comes back holding three cigarettes. He puts one in Sugar's maw and lights it up. The big bad wolf gives it a huff and a puff then blows smoke on Philthy's chest. Franklin holds one up to Philthy and the polar bear gently takes it in his mouth. When it is lit Philthy enjoys how normal he feels. His troubles about his fucked up body image disappear. He is in the moment, just a person taking a bath with his friend, and enjoying a smoke. Franklin lights his own then squirts more shampoo on the duo and gets to work scrubbing them with a brush on a stick. Philthy leans back and enjoys the pampering, not caring at all that the motion now has the wolf's genitals pressed against his.
After finishing their smokes, Sugar smiles at Filthy's forwardness and starts frotting with the polar bear. Sugar places his front legs on either side of the bear's belly to get a better angle. Unsure of what he was doing Philthy goes along with it. Franklin says "Don't mind me" and starts to rinse shampoo off the duo with a hose. The isolation has caused Philthy to crave the touch of anyone, even if it was this vulgar wolf. Watching the spectacle, Franklin gets an idea of what is going to happen next and says to Philthy, "Roll over so I can rinse your back." The large polar bear rolls over and lays down in the tub. His large back and butt stick up out of the water. Sugar licks his lips at the ass now being offered to him. He looks at Franklin and then motions to his erect wolf cock. Sugar humps the air a few times and Franklin gets the idea. He walks over to the shelf and grabs a bottle of lube. Pouring the lube on his hand, Franklin helps out his old friend Sugar by wiping the lube over the wolf's cock. The human then smears the rest on the bear's tail hole giving it a few good pokes with two fingers. Philthy doesn't know what to think during the human's help in this intimate moment with Sugar.
Franklin reaches his hand into the tub and pulls out the plug while rinsing the lube off. Lining himself up with Philthy's tailhole Sugar starts to penetrate the larger animal. Franklin finishes rinsing the shampoo off of Philthy's back. Philthy groans with pleasure at the wolf's stimulation of his tailhole. He knew this was wrong but couldn't help himself after being avoided by everyone for so long. Watching other animals getting attention and petted while no one would come near him was driving Philthy insane.
Sugar starts to thrust in Philthy at a steady pace. Philthy lays his chest and front paws against the broad rim of the tub. Sugar is enjoying the feelings so much he lets his tongue hang out the side of his mouth. Philthy turns his head to look at Franklin. The human is watching intently as the Wolf's cock is plunging into the polar bear's hole. Philthy thinks 'If Sugar trusts this human enough to do this in front of him I guess I will trust him too.'
Philthy squeezes his anus tight when he notices a hyena standing beside Franklin. Sugar groans and continues thrusting. Without pause Sugar notices him also and says "Hey Larry, just breaking in the new guy." Larry waves his tail excitedly and says "Can I have a turn next?" Philthy quickly answers, "NO!" Sugar adds, "You're gonna have to get to know the big guy first."
Philthy's erection is wavering during this semi private moment. Sugar picks up the pace as he nears his climax. The wolf's knot is bumping against Philthy's tailhole. With a hard thrust it easily goes into the larger animal. Philthy grunts at the feeling of being knotted. After a few dozen more thrusts Sugar finally climaxes. He lays his head down on Philthy's wet back as he rides it out. The big polar bear feels comfort at the wolf's warm body hugging his back. Philthy decides he doesn't care that a human and hyena were watching.
After a few minutes Sugar pulls his deflating knot out of Philthy's hole. Franklin uses the hose to spray off the wolf's cock and Sugar jumps out of the tub. He walks into a glass enclosed drying room and does a traditional dog shake as jets of air blow over his body. Franklin uses the hose to rinse the lube and wolf cum from around Philthy's butt. With his cravings for physical contact satisfied Philthy joins Sugar in the drying room. He gives a shake and takes a turn in front of the air jets. Philthy doesn't know what to say about what happened between them. Finally Sugar breaks the silence "This doesn't mean I'm your boyfriend or some gay shit. We are just two friends helping each other relax." Philthy's currently skewed sense of logic grabs and accepts that answer. Philthy quickly says, "Yeah, I ain't gay for you either!"
Listening to the scene from across the locker room Larry and Franklin roll their eyes at the line Sugar has used on all his conquests. Franklin whispers "Why does he still use that line if he hasn't fucked a female in a very long time?" Larry snorts a laugh.