A bear and his dog
Dirk was a brown Bear of average height - his fur was entirely brown, except for a dark stripe running down his belly. That stripe (so dark, it was nearly black) ended in a tangled whirl of thick pubic fur. Dirk had been a wrestler in college, and he'd tried to go pro, but - his words, not mine - his heart just hadn't been in it. Now, he was nearing thirty and starting to put on some weight - his belly was getting bigger, his ass a bit meatier. However, he still lifted weights once in a while. He still had huge biceps, and huge pecs. Being a Bear, he had thick arms, thick legs, and a sturdy, thick chest. His nipples were fat, swollen, and brown. Physically, he looked - well - imposing. This sexy, big, beefy anthro Bear just looked strong, powerful. Physically, I found him to be very attractive, very masculine. His eyes, though, were very friendly, and he had a way of putting you at ease, making you feel comfortable.
**
The Bear leaned forward, and pulled my t-shirt up and over my head. That done, he placed his muzzle on my neck, which he began kissing and licking. Soon, his tongue slid its way down to my chest, my nipples (which started to harden). He pulled me closer to him, and I placed my paws on his hips. He told me again how much he loved my fur - my spotted, Hyena fur.
I felt his tongue trace circles in the fur of my chest, and then it lazily traveled back upward - up my neck, up to my face. Dirk softly licked my muzzle, then he kissed me, deeply. As our muzzles, and tongues, connected, I could feel his paws reaching for the zipper of my jeans.
Soon we were mutually tugging each other's pants and underwear down, running warm paws over each other's asses, holding and fondling each other's balls. Dirk gave a playful squeeze to my cock, then he whispered in my ear, in a low voice, "take off your jeans."
I stepped back from the big Bear, kicking off my shoes as I did so. With a horny grin, I stepped out of my pants, taking off my socks as I did so. I pushed off my underwear, and stood naked in front of Dirk. He was shirtless, and his cock was getting hard. The Bear's dick wasn't as long as mine, but it was much thicker. It had a fat prickhead, and a pulsing vein running along the underside of it. Just looking at Dirk's cock made me want to drool.
Dirk kicked off his own jeans and underwear, nearly falling over in his haste. Then he pulled me into a fierce hug, and we began playing with each other's cocks - I got one paw on his stomach, and the other on his thick shaft - I started jerking him off, sliding my paw up and down rapidly - meanwhile, Dirk had placed one paw on my balls and the other on my penis . . . . after a few firm squeezes, he started doing to me what I was doing to him. Neither of us spoke, though Dirk did moan a few times, as we stood there, masturbating each other, bringing each other up to -- and almost over -- the edge of orgasm . . . .
**
We collapsed down onto the bed, where we lay on our backs, panting. Our cocks were rigid, throbbing. Neither of us wanted to come yet, but we were both right there on the edge of it.
"You know," Dirk panted. "My offer still stands - same one from last time we hooked up."
"I thought you were kidding about that."
"Nope." Dirk said, "My dog's in the garage right now. We can let him out, but only if you want to. He can - um - join the party."
Wow. He'd been serious about that. I admit, I was intrigued . . . curious . . . but the idea of his pet dog joining in - would that be weird? How exactly would that work? Was the dog okay with - well- with whatever it was that happened?
"What's his name?" I asked. "And - sorry - but you're talking about an actual dog, right? A feral, non-anthro dog?"
"Hah!" Dirk laughed. It was a deep, rumbling laugh. "Yeah, he's my pet dog - and, yes, he's an actual dog, too. Not an anthro. It's not like I have some guy in a gimp suit, or anything. Don't worry. And his name is Ranger."
"And - he's okay with this? What exactly happens when Ranger joins in?"
"Well," the big Bear reassured me, "It's all - what's the word? - consensual? Is that it? Ranger always consents to what happens. Sometimes when I hook up with a guy, he wants to get fucked by Ranger. And Ranger can - you know - jump in there, if he wants to. If he won't do it, or if he doesn't want to, or he's not interested - then that's the end of it. I tell the guy - sorry, it's not gonna happen. My dog is free to choose who he fucks and doesn't fuck. No one gets to touch Ranger, and for damn sure no one's putting anything in his ass."
"Okay," was all I said.
"Is it weird?" Dirk asked. He looked worried. "It's cool if you think it's weird. We can pretend we never talked about this."
"It's not weird, it's just . . . different? I guess? It's just unexpected."
Dirk started gently stroking my cock. We were both calmed down enough - no longer on the verge of orgasm - so it was safe for the Bear to reach out and run his big paw over my shaft, my swollen testicles.
"Something else you should know," he said, after a moment of pleasurable stroking. "The dog thing - that's all about you. If you want to meet Ranger - great. If you want to see if he's interested in more than just meeting - great. I'm not gonna force it, and I'm not even turned on by watching Ranger fuck someone. I'm turned on by watching a hot guy enjoy getting fucked - and I know you really enjoy getting your ass rammed. So I figured I'd let you know about my dog. 'Sides, I know you can handle his big ol' dick."
"Well . . . ." I said.
"C'mon," Dirk grinned, wickedly. "You were drunk at the time, so you may not remember - but you told me about the time you got more than half of an anthro Stallion's flared cock inside you."
True. There'd been so much pleasure and pain, I'd grabbed and shredded a pillow (plus, my yells had woken the neighbors).
"And that was an anthro Stallion," Dirk said, his paw still massaging my hard penis. "Imagine the real thing. Imagine an actual horse, mounting you, slamming into your backside, his feral cock probing for your sweet, sweet hole."
"Stop!" I laughed. I was both turned on and turned off by the mental image of some massive horse tearing me up with his weapon, probably splitting me down the middle.
I rolled over to my side, and grabbed Dirk's penis. I squeezed the shaft, then the balls. I stroked his thick cock, enjoying the feel of it, the warmth. I placed my paw on his large balls, which were covered in dense pubic fur, and I moved in closer. After running my tongue down his furred, broad chest, I licked the head of his cock. A small bit of pre started oozing out, as I slid my tongue - slowly and firmly - down the entire length of his thick, squat cock. I breathed in the heady aromas of the Bear's genitals. Gently and slowly, taking my time, I took his dick in my mouth . . . . Dirk gasped in pleasure, as I began sucking him off, my head bobbing up and down . . . . oh, so slowly at first, then faster . . . . until I got to a good steady pace - keeping my paw on his balls, I made my way up and down the thick shaft of that delicious Bear meat. More pre came out, mixing in with my saliva. Dirk was still on his back, one paw at his side and the other fondling his own nipples.
"Okay, okay," Dirk moaned. "My - my turn - oh gods - I'm so close - stop - stop - it's my turn . . . . "
Once again, I flopped down, laying on my back, enjoying the taste sensations swirling in my mouth.
"Can you stand up?" Dirk asked. "I want to do it like this . . . " He sat up on the bed, shifting until his feet were on the floor.
Do what like this? I wondered, as I stood up. Ah_. _Dirk remained sitting on the edge of the bed. He pulled me towards him, then placed his paws on my ass. His tongue snaked out and licked my cock, then my balls . . . .soon, he had my penis inside his mouth - his tongue licked the underside of my cockhead, then he started going down on me. It was incredibly hot, and his mouth held my shaft in a firm grip, but the Bear only passed down, up, then down again on the length of my penis a half dozen or so times before stopping . . . . he leaned back, and looked up at me.
"Turn around," he said, voice hoarse.
I did as he asked, and Dirk started massaging my ass.
"Yeah, there it is . . ." he said. "That hot, fuckable ass . . ."
To be honest, I never thought my ass was hot, but Dirk liked it, so I wasn't going to argue with him.
The big Bear used one paw to hold my tail aside. He leaned in, and started running his tongue along the crack of my ass. I gave out a little mrr of pleasure. The warm tongue was very soon at my asshole - Dirk licked around it for a bit, then slid his tongue in, where it poked, prodded, licked . . . . it felt great, so erotic. Then Dirk stopped, leaned back again, and said, softly, " . . . hang on a second . . . um, I'm gonna stand up."
I moved a few steps to my side, and Dirk rose to his feet. His thick Bear's cock was half-erect, and in his eyes was a look of pure pleasure.
He took me into a sort-of half hug, and asked if I was good so far - I nodded yes.
"Bend over the bed," he said. Once I did that, he started massaging my ass again - then he gave a quick, playful slap to my right check, followed by a playful slap to my left.
"So hot," he muttered.
Again, his tongue went into my asshole, this time going in even deeper - his saliva quickly formed a pool, which ran down my ass cheeks. Then - it was back to using his paws, rubbing my ass, squeezing it, massaging it firmly. That was followed by more smacks - more slaps to either one or both of my cheeks.
"Feels good, huh?" Dirk asked, back to massaging and squeezing my ass.
He smacked my ass again, this time hard enough to sting.
The Bear slid a thick, furry finger into my hole - a prelude to what was coming - and for a second or two, he moved his finger in and out.
Then there was another sharp, stinging smack to my ass . . . . it was followed by another smack, then another - and then another, and my ass started to feel very warm, very tingly. Dirk had shifted his position, moving to my side, so he could paddle my ass as I bent over his bed. The Bear went into a pattern. He would spank my ass a few times - his big, meaty paw slapping my butt, causing the skin to quiver and sting - and then he would rub my ass, massage it, taking some of the sting away. He went back and forth like that for a while - using his paw to spank, and then to rub, giving me both pain and pleasure. My cock throbbed, and I moaned, softly, enjoying the feel of his big, warm bear paw.
When he decided I'd been paddled enough, Dirk told me to lay down on the bed. As I got into position, I heard him searching for the lube - which he finally found in a drawer. The big Bear knelt behind me on the bed, squirting lube into my asshole . . . . then he was on top of me, his warm, furry weight, his body heat, his scent, all of it turning me on. I spread my legs a bit, lifted my ass. Dirk put his paws on either side of me, and positioned the head of his thick cock right up against my asshole.
He said something, then, softly, words of encouragement, or lust, or both . . . . and I _mrrrr_ed something in agreement (and lust). I felt his penis enter me, slowly, easing its way in - Dirk went slow and steady, getting about half his length in, then he slid nearly all the way back out . . . . then back in . . . . he started fucking me, taking his time - with each thrust in, he went in deeper, got more of his cock inside. I lifted my ass up just a bit more - I didn't want my cock rubbing on the bed, getting me too excited too fast. I also started using my ass to milk the big Bear's penis, clenching and unclenching around that meaty rod which was penetrating further and further into me.
For a while Dirk went at a steady pace - thrusting in, siding out, fucking me, filling me up with his cock - he ran a paw over my chest, my stomach - he massaged my cock, stroked it - he planted his muzzle on my neck, and licked it. We kissed, but it was messy - we were both breathing heavy, panting, and our bodies were shaking, thrumming, with heat and lust - we rubbed our muzzles together, our tongues made contact, our saliva merged, formed dripping puddles.
Pretty soon, I was close - too close - I didn't want to come yet - but, fuck, the feel of this masculine, muscular Bear on top of me -- inside me --
"I'm - I'm -" I stammered.
In response, Dirk grabbed my cock with his big, furry paw. He squeezed the head of my penis, holding back my orgasm.
He also started fucking me faster - then faster - I lifted up my ass even more, I stopped clenching and unclenching - I felt his balls slam into mine - all of his cock was in me, penetrating me fully. Dirk started going even faster, now just ramming his dick into me - he groaned, with the pleasure and the exertion.
When he let go of my cock, my orgasm exploded outwards - a geyser of spunk, saturating the bed. Some of it hit my elbow. My whole body seized up, every muscle and nerve electrified. Dirk put his paw back on my member, and he milked out the last drops of semen.
Then the Bear gave one more thrust into me - then he, too, came. He clenched up, holding me in a tight grip, as his warm spunk shot into my body.
Exhausted, panting, we collapsed down to the bed. I loved the feel of Dirk's still-pulsing dick inside me. I imagined his seed filling my insides, seeping into everything. Eventually, Dirk pulled out, and for perhaps five minutes we just lay there, holding each other.
Giddy and high from my orgasm, from the sensations of Dirk fucking me, I suddenly thought about . . . .
"What's your dog's name? Ranger?" I mumbled.
Holding me in a fierce hug, Dirk laughed with pleasure. He gripped my arms, placed his muzzle between my shoulder blades.
"Yeah."
**
Ranger turned out to be a big bullmastiff - about 110 pounds of non-anthro dog. His short, dense fur was brindle colored, and he had a wide, flat black nose. His thick, meaty muzzle was also black, and he had big jowls. Ranger also had friendly brown eyes, a thick neck, a thin tail, and a very wide, deep chest. He seemed to be an incredibly social, friendly dog - when meeting me for the first time, he was neither shy nor aggressive, and he wagged his tail when I petted his head, his back, his shoulders. He was a beautiful dog - and he was also obviously a male. His sheath was thicker and longer than I'd expected.
I stroked Ranger's short fur, and he started sniffing me everywhere. He was intrigued by the smell of my fur - my sweat and Dirk's sweat had combined, it had mingled together and saturated my spotted, Hyena fur. However, the dog was really interested in the way my asshole smelled. No surprise, right? It was still full of Dirk's cum, plus lube, plus our mingled sweat - a slippery oozy mess that was slowly sliding out of me.
"Show him," Dirk said, softly, to me. "He's curious about your ass, about the way it smells. Show it to him."
I turned around. I was on my knees, with Dirk squatting beside me. I pulled aside my tail, and I looked back, to see what Ranger would do. His tail still wagging, the bullmastiff got closer, and started intensely sniffing my hole.
It felt pretty hot - Ranger's breath on my fur, his nose sometimes poking me as he kept on sniffing,
"He's getting turned on," Dirk said, almost whispering.
I turned around again, plopping down on the floor as I did so. I took a good look at the big dog - his penis was starting to slide out of his sheath, and it was red and glistening, it was sexy as all hell. It was also thick, much thicker than I'd expected. So far, only the tapered head had emerged - how long, exactly, was Ranger's dick going to be? I also wondered if I really wanted it inside me. My ass had just been thoroughly spanked, and thoroughly fucked - and I'd come so hard I'd felt like my brain might explode. Did I really want more on top of all of that?
Of course, it wasn't just about getting fucked - it was also about who was doing the fucking. Yes, it was super hot and sexy, having Dirk's penis in my ass - but the fact that it was Dirk made it hotter. I wouldn't care at all if his cock was smaller, thinner. What I cared about was having his big, furry Bear body on top of me - what I cared about was getting fucked by Dirk, because Dirk turned me on.
Did I want to get fucked by Ranger? With all his doggy weight on top of me, his slobber leaking down on me, his fur rubbing on my fur, his canine penis stretching me open? I looked again at his red member, slowly sliding out of that meaty sheath.
"What do I do?" I asked Dirk.
"Hands and knees," Dirk smiled. "Doggy style. See if he goes for it." Dirk grabbed a fluffy towel off of a nearby chair. He spread it out on the floor. "Use that - it'll help cushion your knees, a bit."
And so I positioned myself on the towel, hands and knees, my body thrumming with nervousness and excitement. Dirk put some more lube in my ass, pushed it in with a thick finger. Ranger stayed close by, sniffing my fur, my ass. Dirk squatted down on my left side, facing both my ass and the dog behind me.
Suddenly, Ranger mounted me. He placed his front paws on my lower back, and slammed the head of his cock into my right butt cheek.
"Whoa now," Dirk laughed. "That was fast! Here . . . let me help you . . ."
The Bear pulled aside my tail. With his other paw, he gently grabbed his dog's penis, and he guided it toward my hole. I gasped as the slick, tapered head entered me, stretching my asshole - pre started oozing out of Ranger's cock, and it mixed in with the lube, and sweat, and Bear cum - there was a slick, slippery mess in my ass, and it helped eased the passage of the thick doggy dick that was sliding into me.
Ranger started humping, then started humping faster - but Dirk still had his cock in his paw. The Bear wanted to control how fast the dog penetrated me. Slowly, the full length went in - it was almost too much for me to handle. Almost. But (pun intended) I do enjoy getting fucked - I pushed aside the discomfort, the slight pain of Ranger's penis expanding, stretching open, my hole. Besides, there were other things going on - for one thing, having that big mastiff dog on top of me was hotter - sexier - than I expected. I loved the feel of his fur, his body heat, pouring into me.
"I'm letting go," Dirk said. From his voice, I could tell he was turned on. He then switched paws - holding my tail with his right, instead of his left. His left paw was then free to stroke my fur, caress my hips and my side. "You're so hard right now," he said.
My dick was throbbing, my balls taut and swollen. Ranger now had the freedom to fuck as hard and as fast as he wanted - his front paws were soon on my shoulders, his chest and stomach were firmly pressed against my back, as he rammed his canine dick into me, quickly. Being held in his warm doggy embrace was thrilling. The weight of him threatened to push me down to the floor, but I held on. In, out, he thrusted, in and out, sliding his cock into my ass, deeper and deeper. The dog fucked me with urgency, with intense need - it was rough, and glorious.
The air was thick with Ranger's musk, I realized. That, and Dirk's sweat. And mine. We were all generating heat, and sexiness, and hormones. Ranger was also panting, with his thick muzzle pressed into my neck - and, oh gods, that felt so warm and good. Drool - slobber - slid out of the dog's mouth, soaking my fur. I didn't know it at the time, but I was also drooling. It was like I was so turned on, I couldn't even close my mouth.
Ranger intensely _fucked me, at a fast and steady pace, for a few minutes, maybe longer. Then I heard Dirk say something, but I couldn't make out the words. I felt Ranger's knot pushing at the gate - he was trying to get his swollen knot into me - and without thinking I thrust my ass back a bit . . . . Dirk said something like _Hot, and suddenly it was in, the knot was inside my hole, and it felt like - oh - the pain was intense, but my body released a bunch of endorphins and soon I was swimming in that tide of giddiness . . . . plus, just the act of getting fucked by that big dog, it was so erotic, so hot - it felt so good, having Ranger inside me, I was able to push past the pain, and focus on the intense pleasure. Who knew what that knot was doing to me - how far it was stretching my hole open? But - at that moment - who cared?
I was barely aware that Ranger had stopped thrusting. I felt his dick pulsating inside me, and I knew he was starting to come.
"Jerk me off," I said to Dirk. It sounded like I said, germ aw, 'cause I still didn't really have control of my mouth, but Dirk got the hint. He took me in his paw, and began masturbating me - slowly at first, then faster and faster.
Ranger, meanwhile, was filling me with his doggy seed. His orgasm went on and on, as his warm spunk shot deep into me (no doubt, mixing in with all the tons of other stuff already in my swollen, throbbing asshole). I had my second orgasm of the night - with Dirk's big, warm paw holding my dick, my spunk slid out, barely landing on the towel. Every single part of my body was quivering. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Dirk's penis, hard, vibrating, with pre on the tip.
"Come over here," I tried to say.
Dirk didn't need any encouragement. He knelt down in front of me, and I took his cock into my mouth. Ranger was fully spent, and he'd collapsed on top of me, with his arms hanging loose at my sides. His knot was still swollen, still firmly inside me - we were tied, and I was more than good with that. I loved the feel of his feral doggy meat filling me up. I tasted lube, and sweat, and pre on Dirk's cock - probably more than that, considering where it'd been - as I ran my tongue all around it, licking every inch of it. I started sliding my mouth up and down on the shaft, and it didn't take long - Dirk was so horny from watching me get fucked, from jerking me off - he came pretty quickly. His spunk shot down my throat - I swallowed as fast as I could, but some of the Bear's semen slid out of my mouth. When he pulled out, there was a drop of cum on the tip of his dick - I licked it off, then I licked his dick some more. I ran my tongue over his balls.
The Bear groaned in pleasure, and he collapsed down onto the towel. I don't know how long Ranger was stuck inside me. I kind of went into a state of being half awake, half asleep. I felt so good - the pleasure had been so intense - but I was so spent, so relaxed. Eventually, Ranger slid out, and he went over to curl up next to Dirk. I somehow was able to stumble into the bathroom, where I pissed for a very long time. Both sore and incredibly happy from getting fucked by Dirk, and then getting dog-fucked, I stumbled back to the two hot males on the floor - the anthro Bear and his feral dog. Both were asleep. I grabbed the sweat-stained and cum-stained blanket from the bed - which Dirk had fucked me on - and I got down on the floor. I curled up behind Dirk, and I placed the blanket over the three of us.
With my arms around the Bear, and my cock nestled up against his butt, I too fell into a deep and untroubled sleep.