The Power of Idols
#1 of The Archives
I will be challenging myself to write a story daily. In other words there's going to be a catalogue of absurd shiz flowing in for a while as I work to spark the drive I need to complete Supernova. Sorry it's taking so long but I just felt like my ideas for it were inadequate. Though, until I get that finished I'm sure you guys will find a lot of good stuff here.
Disclaimer: This story contains questionable themes such as age difference, homosexual acts, abdominal bulging and the use of smaller human characters as cocksleeves. In other words, to those of you who enjoy some absurdity you'll like this. To those of you who are politically correct and do not approve of acts involving characters under the age of 18... LEAVE. No seriously, just go. Don't even pretend you want to be here.
The sounds of applause and constant praise followed Kumochi around. Such could be expected considering the big bear was a popular athlete. His strength and outstanding build made him an instant natural in any competitive sport let alone football. Standing at an impressive nine foot height, Kumochi was imposing like a brick wall and his strength aided him in knocking anything that stood in his way off their feet. However, as the season drew to a close Kumochi had begun to tire of the constant congratulations he received. Instead, all he honestly wanted to do was go home and enjoy some time alone.
The bear walked out of a big press conference with several cameras flashing him in the eyes. People shouting from either side of the red walkway as he headed directly for his limousine. The door shut with a satisfying click and the tinted windows neutralized the bright flashes of light. The bear sighed with relief, much too tired to have dealt with the paparazzi for much longer. The limo began it's journey to his home, the large sums of money he had made from his career evident in the size of his estate. Compared to some mansions it wasn't especially large but it was big enough. He lived alone anyway so there was no need for too much.
"Home sweet home..." Kumochi muttered as the chauffeur opened his door. He gave a gracious nod of approval as he headed for his front door but noticed something moving in the bushes. Kumochi let out a heavy sigh as he stepped into the bushes and fished out a boy. The kid couldn't have been older than sixteen. "What are you doing here?" The kid fumbled to find the words, staring the bear in the eyes but failing to react to the predicament. "Well?"
"I-I'm really sorry. I'm actually a really big fan and I-I just... wanted to meet you, y'know?" The boy said, he wasn't a bad looking kid. In fact, he was just the right mix of youthful looks and good physical conditioning. The boy, however, didn't appear to be a jock. He was clearly wishful in some regards to follow his idol but something seemed wrong. Kumochi honestly couldn't tell where this kid could possibly fit in, he wasn't a bookworm but he definitely wasn't an athlete.
"What's your name, kid?" Kumochi asked, gently lowering the boy to his feet. He eyed the boy for clues, maybe he had seen him somewhere but if that were the case he couldn't tell where or when.
"My name is Kale. I got to school not too far away, in fact, my bus passes by here every day." The boy declared, he looked nervous but excited at the same time. It was like his mind was struggling to decide how to react, how he could possibly go about not making a fool of himself. Kale had shoulder length black hair and dark brown eyes, his skin being a decent tan and his body being of a particularly toned variety. Kumochi eyed him once again to catalog these details and with a wave he offered to allow the boy inside.
"Come inside. I'd like to learn a bit about you." The bear stated, opening the door and leading the way. Kale was surprised by the overall spaciousness inside the house. It was incredible, so big the boy seemed to be unable to keep up as Kumochi walked him into what resembled a living room. It was huge with a set of couches and a fireplace, adjacent to it was a 60" HDTV. The bear fell back onto a couch and reclined against it watching the boy as he sat on the opposite couch. "You look like you're in good shape. Do any sports?" Kumochi asked, half expecting the answer to be a yes. Maybe the kid did martial arts or was on a swim team, something that could justify his looks.
"No. I actually started working out at home because I wanted to make the track team. I didn't make the cut unfortunately..." Kale stated to Kumochi's surprise. The boy seemed upset but just like that he bounced back and fired a question at Kumochi. "What's it like being famous and stuff?"
"A pain in the ass most of the time. You always envision yourself happy once you get famous but not in the 21st Century. Everybody has something to say and it's talking 24/7... Not as glamorous as you might think. I bought this house over a year ago and I don't think I've managed to stay here for a week." Kumochi's eyes focused on the boy who seemed disappointed by the answer. Perhaps he shot down his hopes, poor kid, but he couldn't help but be honest. "Hey, kid. Don't you have a girlfriend or something? You've got to be at least sixteen."
"Well, actually, I just turned fifteen not too long ago. I'm not really all that into girls to be honest with you. Besides, they don't seem to be all that interested in me." Kumochi wanted to shout out how much he thought that was complete nonsense. He thought Kale was a good looking kid as far as human's were concerned. "Can I ask you something?"
"Sure, go ahead." Kumochi replied.
"Have you ever... considered mentoring anyone?" Kale asked. The boy seemed incredibly focused on the answer like his life depended on it. He awaited the bear's response with a look of genuine anticipation.
"Mentoring? You want a mentor, kid?" The bear asked, staring intently.
"Yes, sir. I figured if you could train me, I might make the football team or something."
Kumochi contemplated the idea. There were some thoughts that crossed his mind, favors that he might have in return. "You don't seem to have any money. Is there anything you could do for me?"
"Oh, well... Anything, I guess. I don't have anything else to do besides school and I'm out for the summer. If you could teach me I would do anything, sir."
"Anything?" Kumochi thought it over a moment longer and at some point the idea just clicked. "Well, honestly, being on the road all the time hasn't exactly done my sex life any favors. I'll train you but in return I could use a cocksleeve."
Kale was actually not too affected by the statement. In fact, he responded as if it were any other proposition. "Will it hurt?"
"I'm pretty big even for a bear and I can't say I'll be gentle. I haven't gotten my rocks off since the season ended. But if you say yes I'll train you the best that I can."
"Alright. Deal." The boy stated and honestly Kumochi had expected something else. The bear didn't consider himself gay but he didn't exactly have the necessity of choice. By what he could tell, Kale wasn't either but desperation makes fools of us all, he guessed.
"Well, come with me." The bear lead the boy upstairs and into his spacious bedroom. There was no shortage of room and the king sized bed even looked particularly small by comparison. Kumochi peeled off his shirt, showing off his firm body. His rocky abs and chest were covered in a short layer of fur that actually didn't conceal his muscles. "Go ahead. Make yourself comfortable, kid."
Kale nodded, taking off his shirt and showing off his youthful body. The kid was nice and toned from whatever conditioning he had put himself through but Kumochi saw the potential there. "Alright, go bend over on the bed."
The bear watched the boy follow his directions as he took off the rest of his clothing. The bear was incredibly big, he stroked his hardening girth as he walked behind the boy. He slowly helped the boy out of his pants, dropping them around his ankles, doing the same with his boxer shorts. He smiled, aiming his cock at the boy's hole. "You sure you want this, kid?"
"In a weird kind of way, this might be the coolest moment of my life. I'm not so sure I want it but how many guys can say Kumochi 'did' them." The boy said, though his legs were shaking and he looked like he was scared to death. Kumochi honestly just took it as a yes, his bad case of blue balls coming to an end he didn't care what he was going to fuck but he knew he wanted it badly.
The bear wrapped his strong arms around the boy's chest, prodding his hole with his tip as it coated the boy's lower body in pre. Kumochi felt the hole kiss his tip a few time before he thrust his hips and pressed past that tight barrier. Kale let out a deep groan as his body rocked forward, the tip splitting him open wide for the rest to enter. "I wasn't exaggerating when I said you were going to be my cocksleeve. Sorry if it's too big but I'll take it slow until you get comfortable."
"No! No don't. Don't slow down, I don't think I'd be able to bear it." Kale insisted but Kumochi was in no rush to try and change his mind. The kid wanted him to just get it over with and Kumochi figured it would be much easier than explaining to him why a slower pace would feel better. Kumochi instead began wildly thrusting his hips, sinking inch after painful inch deep into the boy. The resulting moans and grunts from Kale made his heartbeat go crazy, his vision obscured into a blur as his thick padded hands soon grabbed the boy's shoulders and chest to lift him off the bed and onto his thick pillar of cock.
Kale felt sick to his stomach, his hole being spread open and the feeling of soft fur rubbing against his overly sensitive body. He didn't know why his stomach was bothering him so much, it almost felt like a giant work was crawling around beneath his abdomen. It wasn't until he was tempted to look down that he noticed Kumochi's tip spearing repetitively into his stomach. Then he felt warmth around his cock as the bear took one hand to gently stroke it.
"I can already tell I won't regret having you around, kid. Just relax. I want you to enjoy this too." Thinking it was basically impossible to relax considering what was happening to him he struggled but the stroking seemed to help. For some reason he started feeling good and the constant hammering into his body was met with an undeniable tinge of pleasure. He became aware that Kumochi's hips were now slapping into him with each thrust and was amazed that he was taking the whole thing.
Kumochi angled the boy, searching for that perfect angle to get the best reaction from him and then suddenly with an epic thrust the boy came hard below them. The tremors of release was all Kumochi needed to burst into his own torrent of cum. The warm liquid spraying throughout the boy and soothing his dazed mind. The big bear was careful as he crashed on top of the boy on his bed. He pulled him into a warm embrace as he cum coated Kale's insides and effectively took their claim of him.
"I think this will work out just fine." Kumochi remarked as he held the exhausted boy close to his chest.