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He was always sitting there, drinking all those beers and smoking that fat cigar of his. No matter how many times Jonas came into the bar, he'd always see that other bear over there doing the same exact thing. And then, eventually, he'd run into this attractive or muscle-bound fur, they'd talk for a brief moment, and then the bear would leave to go do whatever. Jonas always wondered what the bear was like. He always wondered if he would take kindly to him, if he would take him to his house so they could have rough sex in his bedroom. Jonas was tempted to just sit at the bar and wait for someone to greet him; he had done it before on several occasions. But sometimes, Jonas wanted to have sex with someone of his own build, someone of the same species. And while Jonas wasn't as chubby or as muscular as the bear he was staring at, he was a ursine, so at the very least they had that in common. Jonas scratched his left ear and watched as the burly bear in the distance removed the cigar from his mouth and blew out a huge cloud of smoke. There was no point in waiting. Now was the time to greet him.

Jonas walked over to the bear and stopped for a brief moment. The scent was always the first thing that seemed to take him by surprise. Sometimes the bear would have to force himself not to get hard whenever he smelled someone with a distracting scent. And the bear sitting at the bar was no exception. Jonas wiggled his nose and sniffed before telling himself to ignore it. Unfortunately, he couldn't ignore the way he looked at the bear. He was still sitting there, his wide ass and huge legs covered in blue jeans, his oversized footpaws clad in thick black boots, and his chest and torso covered with a buttoned-up green and blue plaid shirt. Jonas growled softly as he stared at the ursine's thick arms, all furry and slightly muscular. His large gut was pressed up against the bar, the pudge looking like it was big enough to pop. Jonas had to look away and swear when he felt an erection forming in his trousers. The bear forced himself to calm down and exhaled. Once his boner went away, Jonas walked over to the bear and asked a question he was sure the bear heard several times before.

"Can I buy you a drink?"

The bear looked at Jonas before he removed the cigar from his mouth and blew out a cloud of smoke. "I dunno. Can you?"

All right, I see where this is going, thought Jonas. "May I buy you a drink?"

"Already got one," said the bear, holding up a mug filled with a frothy, pale-colored, alcoholic beverage.

Jonas watched as the bear put the mug to his mouth and tilted his head back, chugging a large quantity of the drink and swallowing it all in huge, audible gulps. The bear slammed the mug back down and belched before he heard his stomach rumble. Then the ursine put the cigar back into his mouth and sucked on it, letting the smoke fill his mouth. Afterwards, he removed the cigar and blew out a large cloud of acrid gray smoke. Jonas knew the bear didn't want to be bothered, but he sat down beside him regardless. He looked at the ursine's mug and noticed that he didn't have much beer left, which made Jonas grin slightly.

"Seems like you're almost empty. And I'm sure a big bear such as yourself can go for a second round."

So Jonas ordered another beer for the bear, which made him grumble quietly. The bartender slid a bottle of Coors Light over to the bear and Jonas paid for the drink. The bear quickly finished what was inside the mug before he opened up the Coors Light and started to chug that too. He drank a sufficient amount before he slammed the bottle down and exhaled.

"I'm not going to fuck you."

Jonas frowned. "What?"

The other ursine laughed. "This is a gay bar. Why the fuck else would you come up to me and order me a drink unless you wanted a handjob, blowjob, rimjob...whatever the hell it is you want."

The bear chuckled as he put the cigar in his mouth again. "Not everyone sticks their dick up your ass just cause you bend over an' present it to 'em. Deal with it."

"Th-that-that's not why...I-I'm just trying to be friendly and buy you--"

The bear turned his head and inhaled more smoke. Then he opened his mouth and blew all the grayish fumes into Jonas' face, causing the bear to cough violently and wave a paw in front of his nose. The larger bear grinned before he held the cigar over Jonas' muzzle and tapped on it a few times, causing the ash on the end of it to fall off and land just above Jonas' nose. The bear quickly rubbed the ash off his muzzle and coughed some more.

"Fuck off, cub. I ain't in the mood tonight. And I'm not lookin' for someone who looks like he just graduated from college."

Jonas didn't argue with him. After all, the bear he was looking at was probably old enough to be his father. And what he said was partially true; he graduated only two years ago. But Jonas was very tall and chubby for his age, given what species he was. He imagined the bear was probably just as tall and as muscular as he was at this age, although he definitely looked a bit...thicker now. Jonas exhaled after waving away all the smoke and stood up from the stool, irritated.

"Fine then...I'll leave. Tch, not like you'd be able to handle my cock anyway..."

Jonas walked away very slowly, hoping the bear would take the bait. He did. Snorting, the older bear turned and faced Jonas as he started to walk.

"The fuck did you say?"

Gotcha, said the bear inwardly. Jonas grinned to himself before he casually turned around a few seconds later.

"Oh. Well, given how much of a dick you are, and since you assumed that I want you to fuck me, I'm guessing that you're really a power bottom, or just submissive in general. That's why you don't want to have sex with me: because I want you to be on top. And you don't do that."

"And what makes you think I'm a bottom?!"

Jonas shrugged. "Lotta big guys like you are bottoms. You get all big and beefy, but while you enjoy being a tough guy at the gym and on the streets, when it comes to bed, you bend over and start whinin' like a bitch the second someone's dick brushes against your hole. Read a rather interesting book called _Jake's List_where pretty much the same thing happened. Some muscle-bound Rottweiler eventually found out that he was the bitch in the relationship. But unlike you, his ass was big enough to take any cock of any size. While your ass is fairly large, I don't think you shove blow-dryers up your hole to stretch it out like Jake did in the novel. So I'm guessing that your ass isn't wide enough to handle my cock. You need someone a lot...weaker to penetrate you. Like that rat over there."

Sometimes opposites did not attract. Sometimes it was better for Jonas to act like an asshole to someone else being an asshole. And in this case, it worked. After hearing the very long, condescending speech from Jonas, the bear stared at him and blew smoke out his nose. Then he removed the cigar from his mouth and laughed deeply as he tapped more ash away.

"So you think I'm a bottom, hmm? You think I'm the one bending over or getting on all fours?"

Jonas shrugged. "Seems like it."

The bear finished the rest of his beer before he set it down on the bar and stood up, exhaling. He walked over to Jonas and stood so close to him that both of their big bellies were touching each other. The bear's breath stank of cigar smoke and a few too many beers, but Jonas ignored it, since he knew the bear would antagonize him if he made some sort of comment about it. His scent was much more pleasant, but it distracted Jonas and was starting to get him erect again.

"How's about I show you how dominant I really am?"

Jonas started to grin. "Are you sure you can?"

The bear nodded and put the cigar in his mouth. "I'm sure. Name's Dellack by the way."

"Jonas."

"Well, Jonas," said Dellack, as he dug into his pants pocket, "you're gonna drive me home tonight."

Jonas grunted when Dellack shoved a pair of keys against his chest. The younger bear looked down at the keys before he saw Dellack walk towards the exit, blowing out another cloud of smoke.

"Wh...I didn't drive here; I walked."

"Well, I can't drive. I'm not 'fit' to; I think that beer you bought me was stronger than I thought! So you'll have to take me home."

"But I don't know where you live. I don't even know what car you drive."

Dellack grinned as he stared at Jonas. "Then I guess we won't be fucking after all. I'll just stay here, drink more beers until I throw up all over you and pass out. I'm sure that'll be more pleasant."

Jonas sighed heavily and shook his head. Wordlessly, he followed the bear outside into the parking lot. Thankfully, Dellack owned a vehicle that could be locked and unlocked electronically, and the headlights flickered briefly whenever someone pushed down on the buttons for the remote entry key. So Jonas found Dellack's car--or red SUV rather--and got into the driver's seat. Dellack climbed in shortly afterwards, and once the two bears shut the doors and Jonas started the ignition, Jonas began to drive away.

"So where we going?"

Dellack inhaled on his fat cigar for a while before he removed it from his maw and released a cloud of smoke. Even though the SUV was roomy, all the windows were up and the smoke had nowhere to go. The vehicle started to get foggy very quickly, and Jonas' eyes began to burn.

"Just drive straight. I'll tell you when to turn."

Jonas did as he was told, silently driving down the road and listening to the engine and Dellack inhaling and blowing out more smoke as time passed. Jonas' vision kept getting foggier and foggier each time the older bear let out more smog. He coughed a few times and wiped his eyes as they became watery and burned from all the acrid smoke. Dellack looked at the other bear and snickered.

"What? Smoke's too strong for you?"

"I'm fine," Jonas lied.

Dellack laughed as he put his cigar back in his mouth. "Good! Then you won't mind if I do this either!"

The bear glanced over at Dellack and briefly caught a glimpse of him leaning over to his right. Then his brown ears were suddenly filled with a vulgar sputtering sound, followed by Dellack laughing raucously. Jonas groaned out loud and immediately covered his entire muzzle with his shirt.

"I thought you said it wasn't too strong?!"

"There's a difference between cigar smoke and bear farts! Smells like a goddamn baseball stadium bathroom in here now!"

Dellack sighed as he rubbed his huge stomach. "Can't help it, cub! S'what happens when I drink so much beer! Hehe, but no need to worry. The nasty ones won't come out until morning!"

Dellack proceeded to relax himself as he cut another one. He laughed after the muffled sputtering sound ended and continued to smoke his cigar, while Jonas prayed that the odor didn't make him vomit or pass out. He was tempted to roll down the windows, but doing so would only prove to the bear how soft he was. If he couldn't handle Dellack's cigar smoke and flatulence, how could he possibly deal with taking it up the ass with his meaty bear cock? So Jonas suffered through all the smoke and gas, knowing it'd be worth it in the end. And by the time they finally arrived at Dellack's apartment complex, Jonas nearly leaped out the SUV just to get some fresh air. But Dellack exited the vehicle nonchalantly, blowing out more cigar smoke and watching it dissipate in the night air.

"Guess I was a bit gassier than I thought! Lucky for you, I think it's all out now!"

The panting younger bear shut his eyes and exhaled deeply. "I hope so..."

After shutting the vehicle's doors, Jonas and Dellack began to walk up the complex's stairs, with Dellack occasionally telling the younger bear which was the right and wrong ways to go. Once they reached Dellack's apartment, Jonas used the keys to unlock the door and headed inside. Dellack closed and locked the door before Jonas turned on the lights. The apartment was larger than common ones, but still had a basic format. The kitchen was small, the living room was spacious, even with all the furniture set in, there were two bathrooms--one of which was in Dellack's bedroom--and there were two bedrooms, although Dellack only slept in one. The other bedroom reeked of musk, jizz, and scents from all different species. The oversized bear usually only used that room for his one-nighters, but he'd occasionally let them sleep in his bed if they didn't plan on leaving until morning. After Jonas turned on the lights, he sniffed the air and scrunched up his face.

"Goddamn fox. Been trying all morning to get the smell out!" said Dellack.

Jonas wasn't sure what Dellack had done the other night, but the spicy, overpowering fox scent filled the living room and kitchen. It was almost as acrid as Dellack's cigar smoke. As if on cue, the older brown bear removed the cigar from his mouth and blew a huge cloud of smoke at Jonas' head. Jonas was gradually getting accustomed to it; he only coughed a few times, and didn't even bother to wave the smoke away. As Jonas began to walk through Dellack's living room, he noticed that short of a few mysterious stains, the living room seemed to be clean. All the food Dellack cooked and the furs he had sex with still hung in the air, but otherwise, Dellack didn't appear to be a slob. Jonas set the bear's keys down on the table before Dellack started to walk over to the couch.

"So, you feel like whippin' it out or what?"

Dellack sighed heavily as he sat down on the couch hard, his large rump flattening the cushion. Then he picked up the remote control and turned on his flat-screen TV.

"What I feel like doing is watching the ball game. Mind scootin' out the way?"

Jonas raised an eyebrow, but he did as he was told. After Dellack turned the TV to a game of basketball, he raised his right footpaw and used it to slowly push off his left boot. Then he did the same thing with his right boot, pushing it off with his left socked footpaw. Dellack sighed deeply once his footpaws were out and smiled as he began to air out his footpaws. Jonas noticed a thick heady scent filling the air and already knew that they were coming from the older bear's boots and footpaws. Jonas stared at the bear's massive footpaws and watched as Dellack wiggled his toes. The toe claws were poking against the ends of the socks, almost as if they were about to rip through. The socks themselves were sweaty and a little dirty, but not overly smelly. Still, once Jonas detected the odor and saw how big Dellack's footpaws were, he couldn't take his eyes off them. Dellack sucked on his cigar for a brief moment before blowing out more smog and snorting.

"What, you gettin' hard just by looking at my footpaws? I ain't into that weird shit! Footpaws are used for walking, not for strokin' another fur's dick!"

Jonas blinked and suddenly looked back up at Dellack. "Oh. Right, uh...sorry."

Dellack exhaled and grabbed his shirt. Cigar still in mouth, the heavyset bear began to unbutton his plaid shirt very slowly, making sure that every single button had been removed. But he didn't take off the shirt; he only exposed a partial amount of his belly. Then he reached down and started to undo his pants, zipping them down so slowly that Jonas could hear the zipper over the television. Dellack exhaled and unbuttoned the jeans, but after he did, he casually went back to smoking his cigar and watching basketball. Jonas waited patiently for the bear to finish, but after some time, the younger bear could tell that Dellack didn't intend on moving.

"Well?"

"Well, what, Jonas?"

"You gonna strip or what?"

Dellack sucked in more smog and blew it out before he held the cigar over the ashtray on the table and tapped more ash away. The older bear snickered.

"I gotta spell everything out for you? You gotta work for your rewards, cub! Now I've opened all the doors for you. You have to choose whether or not you want to walk through 'em."

Now Jonas understood. Dellack was being difficult, playing hard to get. That or he was just a lazy bastard who didn't feel like exerting much energy when it came to sex. Considering how he was acting, it was probably both. Jonas didn't bother waiting after hearing what Dellack said. He walked over to the bigger ursine and grabbed his plaid shirt, tugging at it a few times until it started to slide off Dellack's back. Dellack didn't move much, but he assisted Jonas in getting the shirt off by leaning forward and not moving his arms so Jonas could take off the shirt as though he were a waiter removing a customer's coat. Once it was off, Dellack sighed, and Jonas tossed the shirt on the living room table. He wanted to stop right there and start masturbating. Just the sight of Dellack without his shirt on was breathtaking. His hairy upper body was exposed. Jonas could see how thick Dellack's arms were, how plump his big round belly was, and he could even smell the musk coming from his armpits. Jonas stared at Dellack's cocky grin before the big bear rubbed his plump gut.

Dellack teased Jonas, moving his left paw all around his pudge, making it gurgle. The stomach was bulging past the waistband of his jeans, looking like it was spilling over it. Dellack scratched himself, the large claws grinding against the skin and causing a few strands of fur to fall out. His chest was still slightly muscular, despite the big stomach; Dellack looked more like a retired football player than a fat bear who needed to exercise more. Jonas flared his nostrils and tried not to drool. The spicy fox scent still hung in the air, but the smell of Dellack's sweaty feet and musk was slowly overpowering it. It was a very masculine, thick odor; not exactly sweet or spicy, nor fetid or disgusting. Just a sweaty, enticing odor that was only found on another male's groin, footpaws, and armpits. Jonas moaned as he walked closer to the bear and kneeled down in front of him. As Jonas grabbed his jeans, Dellack stood up so it would be easier for him to take them off. Dellack grabbed the waistband of the jeans and underwear and slowly pulled them down.

When the trousers hit the floor, Jonas' eyes grew wide. The musky smell tripled as Dellack's sweaty cock and balls were revealed. Dellack sucked on the half-finished cigar and lowered his head, releasing the gray smoke into Jonas' face again. The younger bear didn't even cough. He was too busy fixating on Dellack's uncut shaft and his oversized, meaty testicles. They hung from his scrotum much lower than anticipated, and both orbs looked like they were bigger than tennis balls. Jonas moaned and got hard as he pressed his muzzle against the crotch and took a long whiff. The musky scent was hypnotic now, unable to ignore. If Jonas was female, he would've been wet already and spreading his legs apart. Drool began to roll down Jonas' chin. He sniffed again, filling his lungs with the luscious, mouthwatering scent. Dellack chuckled as he rubbed his dick a couple of times.

"Big, ain't it?"

Jonas rumbled and smiled widely as he blinked and stroked the foreskin. "Yes, but your balls...holy hell!"

Dellack grinned and rocked his hips back and forth, causing his gargantuan testicles to swing back and forth like a wrecking ball. The testicles were so big that Jonas wanted to chew on them and slurp on the meaty flavor and testosterone. He licked his lips and suddenly found Dellack's cock in his mouth. He nibbled on it, sucked on it, licked it a countless number of times. Dellack moaned as Jonas started to play with the foreskin, sticking his tongue inside of it and licking up some of the crusty, dried-up semen. Jonas began to move his head back and forth slowly, getting Dellack's dick all nice and wet since neither of them had any lube on paw. But after Jonas acquired the taste, Dellack grabbed Jonas' chin and slowly moved his head backwards. Jonas released the cock and looked up at Dellack questionably. Suddenly, Dellack chuckled and strolled over to a chair resting beside a closed window. Dellack sat down in it with a huge sigh, his fat ass filling the entire seat. Dellack spread his legs apart and wiggled his toes. His socks were the only bit of clothing he was wearing now.

"Wait...I-I thought you--"

Dellack sighed as he got extremely comfortable in the black chair. "Nah, I'm just gonna sit over here, maybe take a small nap in a minute. Chair's a lot more comfy than that ratty couch anyways! ...Guess you're gonna have to take a seat in daddy's lap if you want this to continue, cub!"

Dellack looked at Jonas with a cocky grin and scratched his balls so hard Jonas heard him. The older bear was challenging him, seeing if he'd take the bait--just like how Dellack took his bait back at the bar. Jonas was too hard and too invested into this bear to stop now. He stood up, walked over to Dellack's chair, and proceeded to take his gray T-shirt off. Dellack blinked and growled as Jonas tossed his shirt down. The younger bear seemed more groomed; his fur was thinner and not as shaggy. His belly wasn't extending past the waistline, but it was still plump. His arms were more muscular though, and some form of abs existed on his chest. Jonas' musk was quite strong too, as Dellack found out when a new, sweaty smell hit his nose. Jonas smelled like he just spent all day jogging, while Dellack has a natural musky odor that was much more powerful. The older bear sucked on the cigar and blew out more smoke just as Jonas began to undo his jeans. He pulled them and his boxers down before tossing them aside and showing off his naked body.

Jonas was uncut too, although his balls couldn't compare to Dellack's. His cock was impressive as well; not as thick as Dellack's, but where Jonas lacked in width, his cock made up for in length. Dellack wasn't sure how long the penis was, but Jonas was semi-erect now, and it looked like he was dangling a thick sausage in-between his legs. Jonas could tell that Dellack was impressed; his juicy shaft was finally jolting and getting hard. Dellack released the cigar from his mouth and blew out more smog, the smoky odor mixing in with the bear musk filling the living room. Jonas thought about flexing and showing off his muscles, but he didn't feel like gloating. Besides, Dellack could already see how buff his legs, thighs, chest, and arms were; there was no need to rub it in. Jonas turned around and began to back up. The older bear grinned widely as he saw Jonas' big brown ass. It was almost as large as his was, and Jonas didn't even weigh as much as him. The bear wiggled his short, stubby tail before he backed up so far that his legs were pressed against Dellack's. The older bear leaned forward and sniffed the younger bear's ass, growling as the smelly, heady odor of Jonas' sweaty ass crack filled his nose.

Dellack chuckled as he reached forward and pressed the end of his cigar against Jonas' plump rump. Jonas yowled and hopped forward, rubbing his right buttock after it was singed. He turned around and looked at Jonas with an annoyed glare as Dellack laughed wildly.

"S'matter, cub? Can't handle the heat?"

All of Dellack's attempts at drawing away Jonas only seemed to be drawing him closer. Once Jonas finished rubbing his singed buttock, he walked backwards again and intentionally stomped on Dellack's left footpaw, causing Dellack to grunt in pain. The younger bear wiggled his fat ass before he roughly sat down in Dellack's lap. The cock was trapped within Jonas' funky ass crack, getting coated in musky sweat as it rubbed up against the younger ursine's hole. Suddenly, with a subtle squish, the member finally slid inside all the way. Once Jonas felt the hardness inside of him, he gasped and took a few deep breaths. Then he started to move his body up and down, moaning as he rode Dellack. The older bear stared at Jonas' fat ass and snickered.

"Oh my...you're loose!"

Jonas paused and blushed for a moment before he laughed meekly. His tailhole had been stretched out so much that a rhino or elephant could fuck him with ease. He had even been sodomized by horses a few times, and their cocks all slid inside his hole painlessly.

"Damn, cub! You're looser than my dad's bowels! What, do you fist yourself on a daily basis?!"

Jonas chuckled again. "Something like that."

Jonas ignored the older bear's laughs and proceeded to ride him again. He moved his ass up and down, listening to the cock squish subtly as the hardness went in and out. The bear wiggled his ass a few times before sitting down in Dellack's lap. Then he started to grind his ass back and forth, with the hardness still shoved up his anus. He was spreading his ass sweat all over Dellack's cock and bending the penis back and forth slightly each time he dragged his posterior forwards and backwards. Dellack inhaled sharply twice with the cigar in his mouth and blew out the smoke through his nose.

"URGH!! Ooh...hehe, I bet you're a pro at this, huh, cub? Bet you spent a lot of time stickin' dildos up your ass!"

Jonas ignored him. He had no time to respond to all of his snarky comments. Right now he needed to focus on enjoying this bear's rock-hard shaft. The younger ursine moved up and down the member slowly, letting his ass get used to the saliva-drenched shaft as it helped stretch Jonas' ass out just a little more. The younger bear's shaft was at its peak length now, with the clear precum oozing out the tip of the penis. Jonas reached down and stroked himself a few times, growling and shuddering as a wave of ecstasy hit him with full force. Dellack inhaled sharply on his cigar before he removed it and blew out more smoke. What used to be acrid fumes felt like a soft gust of steam against the back of Jonas' head. The bear breathed deeply and inhaled the cigar smoke like it was perfume, a pungent aroma that could stimulate any creature with just a few whiffs. Dellack reached forward and growled as he rubbed Jonas' sides and caressed his fat ass a little. The older bear's warm, fuzzy paws on his back and rump were soothing. It felt like Dellack was about to hold onto Jonas and never let him go.

Another growl rose from Dellack's throat, and the next thing Jonas knew, he was moving up and down again. Only this time, the older bear was thrusting into him. Dellack huffed gently as he moved his legs and groin, jerking his shaft upwards so he could penetrate Jonas' anus. There was still no pressure, no pain, only the glorious, erotic sensation of having his backside stuffed with a meaty shaft. Jonas licked his lips and shuddered again as his cock throbbed a few times, with a small amount of precum oozing out. Dellack started to buck faster, panting as the sound of his phallus squishing gradually became louder. Dellack could even see his shaft as Jonas' rump moved up, exposing part of his member for a brief moment. Dellack removed his cigar and blew more smoke into the air. The bitter smell of cigar smoke filled the ursines' noses once again. Jonas moaned in a higher-pitched voice and felt more precum oozing out his shaft. He forced himself to calm down so he wouldn't shoot his load too early. But this bear was making it so hard for him. Dellack snarled and bucked into Jonas so hard that the younger bear shouted.

Dellack was really getting into it now. He was bucking into Jonas so hard that his whole body seemed to be moving. The chair squeaked with each thrust, the old piece of furniture unable to handle the two heavy bears sitting on it. Jonas found himself bouncing up and down, moaning and grunting as the thick phallus was stuffed further and further into him. More smoke emerged around his head, the grayish fumes making his eyes water. And yet, Jonas still didn't care. The smoke went quite nicely with the odor of Dellack's sweaty socks, and the distracting musk covering his groin and the rest of his body. Jonas started to move too as he rode Dellack. Everytime Dellack moved his dick down, Jonas rose. And everytime Dellack thrust upwards, Jonas moved down. The pressure Jonas felt inside his anus intensified within seconds, and both bears found themselves making much noise. Dellack could feel a huge torrent of jizz building up inside of him and started to thrust faster. Jonas had felt his load long ago, but was forcing himself not to release it. But the more the bear stuffed him, the harder and harder it was for him to stay under control.

"I'm cum...OH...FFFFUCK!!!"

Dellack slowed down and chuckled deviously after hearing Jonas. He could tell by the way Jonas was shaking and moaning that the younger bear couldn't keep it in. His dick was throbbing multiple times, squirting out various torrents of milky goop that was spraying all over the floor. Jonas was cumming so hard that Dellack could hear every single stream of ejaculate as it splattered onto the carpet. The seed was leaving several white blotches all over the floor; the sticky fluids were already making their mark and bleeding into the carpet. Jonas exhaled twice before he reached down and stroked his dick with his large paw, panting as he forced out the last bit of semen. Some of it squirted out, but the rest of it oozed down and got all over Jonas' fingers and paw. He looked down and could see the sticky fluids staining his brown paw, like watery paste running along his fingers. Suddenly, Dellack bellowed, and Jonas found himself moaning again. The older bear gritted his teeth, biting down on his cigar so hard that it snapped and fell from his mouth. He was releasing wave after wave of his thick bear seed into Jonas' ass.

Dellack came as fast as Jonas did, his semen spilling out of the younger bear's hole and making a mess all over his groin. As Dellack panted, he turned his head and spat out the fragment of the cigar still in his mouth. He exhaled, letting out the remainder of smoke still in his mouth. Jonas was trying to bottle up Dellack's semen, but it was filling his tailhole too quickly. Feeling a little kinky, Jonas rose off Dellack's shaft and felt his tailhole bulge outwards slightly. There was a disgusting squish, followed by a soft splash. Dellack looked at his cock and Jonas' ass and saw the bear release his seed all over his groin. He was still cumming too, so some of Dellack's ejaculate wound up gushing upwards and hitting the ring of Jonas' tailhole, or even one of his buttocks. Dellack panted several times, not caring about the mess spilling out onto the chair and all over his crotch and thighs. Then Jonas grunted as he let out some air, which resulted in his ass making a squishy, sputtering sound. By the time Dellack stopped ejaculating, the older bear's groin was laden with cum, and some of his spooge was dripping from Jonas' rump.

Dellack was just about to get up when Jonas turned around and got down on his knees. Then he leaned forward with his mouth open as he inserted Dellack's semi-flaccid member into his mouth. Dellack took a deep breath as the younger ursine moved his head back and forth, collecting all the semen that had stained his shaft. When he finished, Jonas stood up with semen dripping from his maw. Dellack smirked and stood up from the chair so he could rightfully collect his seed. He didn't hesitate for even a second. The older bear shoved his muzzle against Jonas', and the bears shared a very sloppy kiss. Jonas could still smell the cigar and beer on Dellack's breath, but he had gotten used to it, to the point of liking it. The kiss tasted like Jonas was sticking his tongue into an ashtray, yet somehow, the bitter, ashy flavor was enjoyable. Dellack wrapped his arms around Jonas, and the younger bear did the same. They stood still, kissing and exchanging semen from each other's mouths. And then they took their lips away with a noisy slurp. A long strand of cum and spit was hanging from their lips, but it eventually broke off and dripped to the floor. Dellack leaned forward and licked the remaining semen off Jonas' muzzle, which made the younger bear giggle.

"I'm impressed, cub. Didn't think you'd stay the whole time. ...Guess you really wanted a taste of my cock, didn't ya?"

Jonas didn't answer with words. He only blushed and turned away with a shy smile on his face. Dellack snickered before he moved forward and rubbed his crotch against Jonas', making sure he smeared his messy groin against the younger bear's. Their fat bellies collided as well, the pudge sloshing around as more food and fluids digested. After the brief moment, Dellack sighed and started to head for his bedroom.

"Come on...you wanna spend the night or what?"

Jonas perked up and wagged his stubby tail. He nodded before he grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV. The older bear opened up his bedroom door while Jonas went over to the living room's light switch and flicked it off, putting both bears in darkness. Jonas still managed to find Dellack and his bedroom relatively easily; he let his eyes adjust to the darkness and walked around very slowly. Once Jonas was inside, Dellack grinned and smacked Jonas on the bottom, making him yelp.

"I just love the way you jump like that!"

Jonas ignored him as he rubbed his behind. "Y'know, I don't have to work tomorrow. Maybe we could sleep in, spend a little time cuddling and trying to get rid of each other's morning wood?"

Dellack laughed as he slapped his fat belly. "The only thing I'm gonna get rid of in the morning is all this gas in my stomach!"

"...Gas?"

Even in the darkness, somehow Jonas could almost see Dellack grinning mischievously at him. "You forgot already? All that beer I drank tonight's got me bloated! And I can tell you right now from experience, it's not coming out the front end. Shame you didn't bring any nose plugs with you."

Jonas didn't say anything. He listened as Dellack walked over to his bed and threw himself on top of it, sighing as he got comfortable and laid his head down on a pillow.

"Goodnight!"

Jonas shut his eyes and exhaled. His nose was going to hate him in the morning for choosing to sleep with this bear.

"Shit..."