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Sayen reached up to brush her hair away from her face. Using the motion to sneakily adjust the camera that was tucked behind her ear. A glance down at her phone showed that the feed was good. The sliest of smiles crossing the bobcat/’s face as her tail twitched. Much better solution than trying to use her phone for everything. It would make it so much easier for her to do her ‘documentary’ videos now. People see a thing on her ear and hear her talking to herself, must be on the phone.

Now she just needed a chance to test it out. Which is part of the reason why she was out at the store at One in the morning. Though wandering around with her cart at this hour hadn’t turned up anything good. A couple skeevy looking guys, one of them a cat that had smelled so bad she couldn’t have even considered getting within even twenty feet of him.

Though there was a candidate that she was looking out for. Eyes scanning the aisles as she made her way through them. “Once more we find ourselves browsing the hunting ground in search of a mighty beast,” her voice was kept low. Only just showing up on the app’s VU meters. It was amazing what type of apps you could find for video recording now. So many things that were being made for vloggers and social media influencers that people like her had almost too many choices. “The question being, will we have to more to more fertile grounds, or will our prized hunter become the hunted?”

Sayen’s voice purred into a smooth documentary narrator tone. The bobcat’s ears perking as she rounded the corner, “Ah, it seems we are exceptionally lucky today. Here we see the mighty Domesticus Ursus Maritimus, formerly known as the Athletea Ursus Martimus.” There, no more than fifty feet from her and proudly in center frame, was a polar bear. The large male standing close to seven foot tall, body truly massive, though she was certain little of it was fat. Or at least it hadn’t been last time she’d seen him at a frat party… well it had to be over a year ago now. Mason had been one of the stars in the university football team before having to drop out after he knocked up his then girlfriend, and now wife. A year of working the night shift had changed that athletic muscle into something harder, while adding a bit more to his gut though. Not that she was going to complain.

Tongue rolled over her lips as she looked over him, clad in jeans and plaid. No she wasn’t going to complain about it at all.

“Here we see the mighty beast as he compares microwavable breakfasts. Food of former champions.” She watched as the bear stared blankly at the food that waited beyond the glass. A quiet hum slipping from the bobcat before she approached. “Hey Nanuq,” she waved, leaning harder against the cart as she strolled towards him.

Ears perked at the nickname and that massive head swung towards her. He blinked once, twice, then recognition dawned on his weary face. “Oh hey.” Nose twitched as those gears turned slowly, “Sayen?”

She put on her best smile, “That’s me. How have you been, big guy?”

He breathed out a heavy groan and shook his head, “One month they’ve got us pulling mandatory overtime. The next we’re cut back to just a skeleton crew. Baby doesn’t sleep at night, Brook’s got me sleeping in the other bedroom cause I get home too early,” the great bear heaved a sigh. Stopped. Then blinked again, “Sorry, didn’t want to drop all that on you just,” whatever he was going to say cut off in a yawn as he covered his great maw with the back of his hand.

Just couldn’t find herself getting upset about that, “Just all worn out, aren’t you?” Sayen smiled as she rested her elbows on the cart.

The polar bear nodding as he wrapped up his yawn, “Starting to understand what my folks went through.” He let out a deeper groan and shook his head, “Work don’t help either. Calling up and saying I’ve gotta go out at a moment’s notice.” He grunted, “Can’t remember the last time Brook and I even banged. Fuck, I ain’t even had the time to jerk off most days.”

Now there was a bit of the Nanuq that Sayen remembered. He’d had absolutely no shame in talking about sex back at the parties. It wasn’t even boasting, just him being a bit blunt and talking about things as they were. “Sounds like you need a blowjob.”

“Yeah, tell me about it. Fuck, that’d hit the spot right about now.”

There was that bluntness again. A bit of honesty that she was more than happy to return, “Be more than happy to give one.”

Mason laughed, “Yeah, just let me unzip so you can get at it.” He snorted and grabbed a box of something frozen. The bear was just about to drop it into the cart before he looked at her. Ears perking forward as he saw that sly smile on her face. “You’re serious? I’m married, got a kid and all that.”

Shoulders rolled in a shrug, “Maybe.” A smile danced across her lips as she pushed her cart past, watching his reflection in the glass as she passed. Keeping her posture low, rear pushed out and back, shorts pulled taut about her backside. He watched her as she walked down the isle and turned the corner into the next one. “The bait is set,” she kept her voice low, “now we see if the trap gets sprung.”

Onward she wandered through the store, getting the few things that she needed plus a couple other wants. No sign of Mason as she headed for the front either. While she felt a slight twinge of disappointment, she’d learned long ago that sometimes a bit of fun would take a while and that’d make it all the more fun. Though it was a bit surprising that the bear hadn’t jumped on the opportunity. The Mason she remembered from a year ago would’ve just about dropped pants right there. Maybe married life had changed him. Perhaps working and supporting a new family had given him something else to think about.

“Hey, Sayen.” Or maybe he just needed a little lead on.

She sat up as she approached the self-checkouts. The bear pushing his cart towards her, strangely looking a little hesitant about it. “Sup, Nanuq?” she slowed.

He joined her at the lines, looking more than a little hesitant, “You weren’t joking about that, were you? The blowjob I mean.” The big male kept looking at her then away as they inched towards the registers. His voice low as eyes darted about the fairly empty store.

“I never joke about sex.” She tossed a smile over her shoulder, not looking right at him but watching him from the corner of her eye. “Well, aside from that one time at Halloween when I found out that Ricky had a thing for clowns.” It took him a few seconds to process that, eyes widening just a touch. “Let’s just say I’ll never look at a rubber chicken the same way.”

Out of the corner of her eye, she could see the wheels turning as he tried his best to imagine just what was done with the plastic poultry. Before just shaking his head and discarding the idea. His voice dropped to a near-whisper, “So you’re serious about it?”

Sayen stopped, put down the bottle of juice, and smiled up at the much larger bear. Her voice dropped to a low, whispering purr, “Big guy, I would happily wrap my maw around your cock and get you off. Hell, how many times did I do it right there on the couch during those parties? Fuck me, I remember you seemed to love doing it right where your bros might see. And,” she reached up to tap that dark nose of his, “no one but us would ever know.” Well, no one but the two of them and Jenny.

Mason moved up and started to check out once she finished. His ears folding back slowly as the bear shifted. Close as she was, Sayen’s sensitive feline nose readily picked up the telltale hints of excitement wafting under the bear’s own heavy scent. “Out in my truck? Could give you a ride home after.”

She flashed a grin, “What a gentleman too. Sounds good to me.”

He perked up a bit and gave a grin that only shook a little. Sayen finding herself wondering just what the domestic life had done to him to turn the once proud polar bear into more of a meek teddy.

The bobcat hovered nearby as he rushed through getting his late night supplies. Food, drinks, diapers, everything that a family man needed. Especially when she already had a handful of things that they might need as well.

With his work done, the bear eagerly lead the way outside. Though he did cast a few glances here and there as if he were afraid of getting busted. “If anyone asks,” she pushed her cart towards the rest, grabbing the couple bags she had, “You’re just giving me a ride home.” The bobcat flashed a playful smile, “Of course it also depends on where you wanna do this. Out in the parking lot here, or at my place, or some alley on the way there.”

“An alley sounds good,” came the quick reply. Sayen falling into step alongside him as they ventured out to his truck. One of those with the bigger cabs and all four doors, though sporting a handful of dents and dings. She recognized it though, since it was the truck he’d been driving for as long as she knew him. Better yet, she knew that the front seat was a bench.

Her groceries found their way into the back with his. Bobcat hopping up front and waiting as the bear pushed his cart to the return. A quick check of her phone showed that it was still recording. “While there had been a fear that the Ursus had been too domesticated, it appears that his desires were merely hibernating. Once the male was teased and allowed to stew briefly, his ursine lusts were roused again. Time will tell just how much we can stoke these without risking his domestic bliss.”

Despite her enjoyment of what she did, Sayen never wanted to risk anyone’s marriages. To her sex was all about bodies, it was good messy fun. Love was something else though, and while the two could meet and mesh there was an area where they shouldn’t. What she was doing with Mason was harmless fun, helping an old bud out when he wasn’t getting it elsewhere.

The truck rocked as Mason hopped into the cab, “Still in the same place?” he grunted as he worked himself into the seat.

“Yep, still getting a good deal there. Easy walk here too.” It was less than a couple miles, something she could readily cover with a jog or on a late night like this. Ears perked as the big bear started up his big truck and backed away. Some sort of rock music belting out of the stereo a minute later.

Music which he turned down a few notches, “You still living with that donkey girl? Seems like you two were always pretty tight.”

She waited until he was out on the main road before shifting in her seat. “Jenny? Yeah, she’s a sweet girl, not as adventurous as I am.” As she said ‘adventurous’ her hand was already in motion. Leaning against the armrest so she could sneak her hand down to the lap of his jeans. Mason let out a surprised grunt, engine revving when he stretched at the unexpected touch to his crotch. Breath came out in a deeper groan as she allowed her nails to brush over his bulge ever so gently. Just rasping against the denim as a sweet purr rolled up her throat.

His zipper came down with a quiet buzz, Sayen half-laying against the armrest as she fished under that gut of his to reach into his jeans. Mason shifting to do his best to help, eagerly pressing that bulge against her palm as she massaged him. “Should be able to pull into a spot up on the right. It’s pretty quiet this time of the night around here.”

“Kay,” was all he managed to grunt. Eyes narrowing as she pressed her palm against his length. Rubbing ever so gently and teasing the bigger male. Feeling how his cock was already starting to strain at his underwear. Pushing into the warmth of her palm like an eager dog ready to be petted.

The bobcat waited until the truck was pulled into an alley and rocked to a stop before fishing his cock out. Getting a good look at that heavy, dark cock as the interior lights came on for just a moment as he cut the engine. Big bear already panting as her fingers traced the heavy veins that covered his length. Running her fingers down and into his underwear to pull out those very heavy balls of his.

As the lights faded, she leaned back and lifted the armrest. Mason taking the unspoken hint and shoving the wheel out of the way so he could twist in the seat to face her. One thick leg curling up and onto the seat as the smaller feline curled in towards him. A hidden look at her phone showing that the camera was only just able to pick up what she was seeing. Streetlights giving enough illumination for the headset to get a look at his member as it stood proud and ready.

Not a word was spoken as she leaned in and swept her tongue around his tip. Even that brush being enough to draw a throaty moan from the bear. Her reward being a heavy dollop of precum that was readily cleaned away. Jaws having to stretch just a bit about the male’s thickness as she leaned in with a purr.

Mason arched, gasping when the vibrating maw was lowered over his girth. Soft whines growing into lower grunts as she began to bob. Teeth just brushing his flesh. He grabbed the back of the seat and steering wheel, arching against her with another moan. Oh it felt good, really fucking good. He hadn’t been lying about how long it’d been since he’d even been able to handle things himself. Days blurring together until he needed his phone to know when anything happened.

Tightening his grip on the wheel, he arched his hips towards her and scooted his butt forward. Giving her more room to work. Which Sayen happily took advantage of, unbuckling his pants and pushing them down. Her chin rubbing his sac each time she bobbed her head lower.

Dropping a hand to the back of her head, a bit of the frat boy started to come out again. Heavy hand pushing her head lower as his hips pushed up. The motion met with a louder purr from the feline, jaws shaking about his cock as she increased her tempo. Tongue bathing his length. Dancing about his tip and across his shaft, down to brush his balls, then back up. Cheeks caving in as she slurped around his girth.

Mason’s eyes darted to the street behind them. Widening as cars drove past. The worry that any one of them could stop and check out what was happening only made his length pulse with need. Balls tightening as a car seemed to slow down before passing.

“Oh fuck,” he managed to grunt out. Teeth playing with his crown as she lingered about his tip before sinking. “Oh fuck yeah!” the bear almost bellowed. Heavy hand shoving her to his base. Bobcat jumping a bit before diving in as she felt that cumvein pulse. Tongue bathing the underside of the length before following that first shot of cum as it blasted into her maw.

Eyes rolled back as the bear’s heavy moan shook through the truck’s interior. His hips jerked towards the bobcat’s eager maw as she greedily swallowed his cum. Sayen pulled her head back and fluttered her tongue on his tip. A smirk crawled over her features at the bear’s deep, heavy pants. A shift of her head pulled back just enough for the camera to hopefully catch sight of his cock as it twitched in her maw. Her hand came up to stroke his heavy sac as well, juggling the bear just a little before he was done.

Mason sank back into the chair as she pulled away. The ursine’s chest heaved as he panted, watching her as she tucked him back in and zipped up. “Thanks for the car ride, big guy.” She flashed a grin and gave his cheek a kiss, making sure to turn her head so his face wasn’t show. “Catch you later!”

Before he could reply, she grabbed her stuff, hopped out of the truck, and was gone.

She let Mason wait a while. He’d sent her a few messages on MuzzMag, but she’d only given brief replies about being busy. It was always school or something. Plain lies, but he didn’t need to know that. Besides, she did have a few other projects that were more interesting.

Once she was certain that he was good and pent, all she had to do was wait. Not long either. Just until his status changed from Work to Home. Then it was back to the store and see if she could spot him.

Not a hard task. He stood out from the usual evening crowd like a sore thumb. That snowy pelt of his practically a beacon. “Here we see the Cuckoldus Ursus Martimus.” She kept her voice low as she pushed a cart about with a few groceries. “Let’s see if we can entice him.”

Getting his attention was almost easier than spotting him. All she had to do was walk down a couple aisles, whistling. He eventually looked up from his phone, spotted her, and started to wave. She ducked into an aisle as if she didn’t see him. Each step slow and casual as she wandered through the frozen foods. “Our huntress has set the bait.” She kept her voice low, “now we wait to see if the beast follows her trail.”

Sayen watched the reflection in the glass while pretending to look over frozen meals. It took a few moments before Mason appeared. The large bear moved to the end of the aisle, then waited. Watching her for a long moment before starting forward. “He…” he started, but fell silent as she tapped her lips with a finger. The bobcat smirked as he started, stopped, started again, and then tried to look casual. Which failed almost immediately when he kept looking at her.

When she lifted her skirt to show her bare backside, she was certainly he was going to go cartoon googly eyed on her.

Mason’s ears shot up, the bear cast a quick look around, then stared at her ass again. The bobcat flashed a smile back at him and purred, “The male seems interested.” Over the last couple weeks she’d messed with the camera enough to get a good feel for it. “Let’s see how interested…” She motioned him closer and leaned onto her cart. Fingers slipped under her skirt and ran over her pussy. Her moan slipped through her purrs as she toyed with herself for a moment. Playful fingers spread her just enough to show the polar bear her slick, excited insides.

“What?” he tried not to shout, looking around quickly. “Here?”

Sayen put on her best naughty face. Eyes narrowed, bit her bottom lip, and do that naughty smile as she nodded. “Oh yeah,” came the quiet, growling purr. “Just be quick and quiet.” She winked as she wiggled her hips, “I mean, unless…”

He was moving over before she could even start saying, ‘unless you’re not interested.’ The polar bear’s eyes focused on her backside as he unzipped his pants.

Mason’s thick, heavy sheath was quickly exposed. That delicious cock of his readily rising to the occasion as he stepped in. Sayen’s breath caught in her throat as she did a quick scan. Late as it was, there was no one else in the grocery store. If she strained her ears, she could barely hear the distant chatter of employees. Looking, she could see Mason’s reflection as he stepped up behind her, his attention focused on her rear. “Alright, Nanuq,” she whispered, “make it quick.” Not that he’d had any problem with that before.

“Uh huh…” the bear huffed, his massive paw closed over her hip and stepped in. His fat tip rubbed her entrance before pushing in. The bear grunted as she wrapped about his tip, and slammed every inch in. She bit her lip and held back a groan as he spread her so nicely. The bear was a big guy, always had been, and she was a bit of a size gal.

While he happily dug in, both hands on her hips and pounding away, she kept her head on a swivel. Up the aisle, down, then back to the reflection. She made sure that she got a good view of how he was pounding her right there. Her hips rolled back into his thrusts, hopefully showing off to the camera. Not a full porn view, she liked it being natural. There were hints though, and that was exciting. A little roll of her hips that made the bear moan while showing off his glistening cock.

It was good, but most of the thrill came from where it was happening. Mason had always been a bit of a two pump chump, and catching him fresh off work? It was no surprise when she felt him slam against her and unload. No question about if she wanted him to finish in her maw or what. Just like back in college, he was focused on just getting off.

Though his, ‘I’m trying to be quiet’ O-face was pretty cute. How he bit his lip while it tried to curl out, head rocked back, and a look of utter bliss on his face?

She watched as the light slowly came back on and he realized what happened. “Ah shit, um…” he started.

“It’s alright. Here, pull out quick.” She snatched a wet nap from her purse and quickly cleaned herself up, tossing him one as well. Oh it was gonna drip a bit, but she could at least do something to keep from having the grocery guys staring at her.

Mason’s ear twitched as he cleaned and tucked himself away, “So… want a…”

“Shh!” she cut him off, both ears perking. “Someone’s coming. Scatter, I’ll call you later.”

“There wasn’t anyone, was there?” Becky looked up from between Sayen’s thighs. The jenny squirmed, thighs pressed tight to either side of the vibe she was sitting on.

A purred, “Nope,” rolled up the bobcat’s throat as she pushed the donkey back down. She let her moan rattle past the purr as the tongue dove deep. “He did make a fucking mess didn’t he?” Her answer came in a moan as that thick tongue plunged into her pussy. Sayen arched, reaching down to scratch behind the jenny’s ear. Her fingers winding through Becky’s short cropped hair and pulling. Her sweet girl’s moan pressed into her pussy as those velvety lips lapped at her.

Becky squirmed and pulled. Sayen kept her down for a moment before releasing. “Mistress?” the jenny huffed, squirming as the toy continued to buzz. She waved her hand, a silent release that her girl could cum if she wanted. “N-no, but I am… am close.” Becky bit her bottom lip and moaned. “I… I… ooohhh,” her voice shook as Sayen turned the toy up. “I wanted to ex-exp-experiment,” she panted.

Sayen turned the toy up another notch, “Tell me before you cum or it’s going to be no.”

What the jenny desperately brayed out made the bobcat grin. Oh this was going to be a fun one, she already knew that.