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“Ugh, is he sleeping again! He snores so bloody loudly!” Goldilocks groaned, wishing she could only read in peace. Sitting next to her was her other family member, Baby Bear. He was also just trying to sleep, but the much older and much bigger bear was dominating the entire space with his booming snores. Had the house not been grounded to the earth itself, the vibrations would have long sent it on its way. At least, that’s just what it felt like. Mama Bear was out dealing with the Jack Horner conglomerate, leaving the rest to wait out for her to return. In their irritation, Baby had an idea. He used to play this all the time, though he stopped after a while of having Goldi as a sister. Now was the prime opportunity to bring it back!

“Oi. you know how he’s a heavy sleeper, ye?” He started, even lowering his voice as he approached his sister. She leaned in, hearing him have an idea, practically seeing the gears turn in his head. The challenge was to push Papa Bear without waking him, essentially poking the bear. The one who could get the furthest and do the most without waking him up wins. Goldi was initially against the idea, not seeing the point, but they established that the winner would get to tell the other what to clean for a week. After they both decided that the loser would have to clean up after Papa Bear, the stage was set for a competition with the highest possible stakes!

Being that it was Baby’s idea, he insisted on Goldi going first. She wanted to start slow, simply poking his belly before rushing back to the kitchen table, slapping Baby forward. He decided to force it even further, pressing his entire paw into his belly and causing a deep gurgling to unbury itself from Papa Bear’s belly, about to become a world ending belch, but slipping past his maw in a smelly exhalation. After hearing his snore deepen as his paw subconsciously went up to scratch at the area, Baby had long since run back to the table. Feeling daring, Goldi took it far enough to readily declare Baby as the loser. She knelt down and full palm slapped Papa Bear’s inner thigh. She ran quickly and Papa Bear reacted. Not by waking up as any normal person would have thought, but instead by leaning his head back more and only stopped snoring for a second, his legs even widening a bit as he kicked his paws out. Goldi looked at Baby expectantly, ready for him to call quits and admit he couldn’t do much more than this. With one idea flashing across his mind, Baby knew what he had to do to properly win this. A toothy grin flashed across his muzzle, remembering what made this game so fun in the first place.

“Hehe… You’re not ready for this’n Goldi!” He whispered, slyly making his way up to his dad, slowly sliding his paw up between his father’s legs, nearing his massive sheath and balls, tucking the edge of his claw into the opening of his sheath, feeling the gush of cum wash over his claw as he straightened his back, smirking at Goldi as though he had already won even though Goldi’s expression was that of a lot more fear than any loser had a right to have. What Baby Bear hadn’t yet noticed was that the old bear had stopped snoring, though he had kept his eyes closed. When Baby had poked his sheath, he had opened his eyes. Upon realizing his dad was awake, Baby had tried to pull away from his father, but he held him in place, his huge paws wrapping around the younger bear as he sat up in his chair, forcing Baby into an uncomfortable hug where his head was pressed just slightly above his dad’s belly, his arm not having the room to pull back from the sheath anymore as it slurped over his paw.

“Now you two had a good laugh ever there ey? Well now I’m awake. Congrats!” He growled out while still holding Baby Bear to his lower belly.

“Yeah for sure, but can’t ya let me go? You bloody reek!” Baby groaned, getting a noseful of everything his dad had to offer. The musk of a massive bear lounging as though he owned the place wasn’t something to be trifled with.

“Ha! You kids’ll do well to learn your lesson. We’ll start with you, Baby!” Papa Bear laughs, now shoving his sheath more over his son, feeling the entirety of Baby's arm being slurped into the sheath as he groaned in disgust.

“Oi! But what about Goldi! She went and slapped your thigh!” Baby cried out, feeling his paws getting dipped into bear sperm as Goldi laughed from across the hall.

“Well my balls are big but they ain’t that big. You’re a mighty big boy yourself! She’ll hafta come in after you.” He scolded, demonstratively slapping Baby’s side as if emphasizing the size difference between the two. Baby groaned, trying to pry his shoulder from the mighty girth.

“Well it was his idea! S’not my fault!” Goldi quickly lept to defend herself, though before Baby could bite back with his irritation, his dad got impatient. With an assertive buck of his hips caused the entirety of the smaller bear’s head to slip into the hot sheath, his cock wrapping around his son’s face. Papa Bear moaned possessively, feeling his son try to fight against his hug. Papa Bear moaned, continuing to buck hsi his and lift his son into his growing sheath, enlarging to capture the bear.

Despite Baby Bear being smaller than his dad, he was still much larger than any human, as Goldi would know well. With him being larger than the usual prey that Papa Bear had ever taken in, he was getting a lot more aroused than he would have thought. He could feel his son try to fight against his girth, his cum spilling out onto the floor as Goldi had run off somewhere. Papa Bear grabbed the haunches of his son, feeling the very bear-like thickness that Baby had taken from his old man, shoving him more inside and feeling his balls expand, weighing down his recliner as his upper waist filled out the two massive balls, feeling the massive meal he had just treated his balls to satisfy him.

He hadn’t usually been the type of dad to ball bag his own flesh and blood, but here he was, enjoying every second of it. He continued to shove Baby into his cock, feeling his flush out the testacles he had captured so many others in before. He would have to keep him in there for a while, but if he’s in there for too long, he’d complain whenever it would be Goldi’s turn to be in there instead and how long she’d have to be in there. It would be hard to explain that Baby would last a lot longer in there with the bigger body mass. As well as that, Papa Bear was far too excited at the moment, feeling so satisfied with his balls getting full. If he wasn’t careful, he’d end up churning his own son. Now that his cock had hoisted his son’s legs above him, all he had to do was slurp him all the way down.

“Alright boy now sit tight and I’ll let you right out!” Papa Bear laughed, feeling the entirety of his own son disappear down his length, joining the rest of his sperm in the growing testacles with bulges rubbing all along the insides, not making it easier to calm down after cocking him down. The massive brown bear laughed in satisfaction as he felt the massive bulge disappear past his head and slowly glide past the base of his cock before sloshing around in the mass of his balls. Just as he had prepared to recline back in his seat, he prepared for his son to sit in his balls for the afternoon, enjoying the feeling and allowing his cock to slowly soften, simply waiting for his son to soak up the white splooge until he thought his time was up. Maybe a whole day was in order? No, this feeling was too good to spare. He’d have to keep him in there for at least a week before reluctantly taking him out. Baby will understand when he’s older. Admittedly Papa Bear was awake for most of their game, only getting the idea to do this after Baby Bear had taunted him by fingering his sheath in the first place. Had he not known any better, he would have assumed his own son wanted to get inside there.

–Continuation of story contains cum digestion and multiple prey.–

–Read at your own discretion.–

“Oh Papa Bear!” He heard suddenly, awakening both his own self as well as his son within his balls, causing his cock to spring up in excitement once more. Upon looking around, he saw Mama Bear had made her way back, with Kitty softpaws over her shoulder and Goldi hiding behind her back.

“Oh ello, love! Done with the meetin’ already?” Papa Bear asked sluggishly, still in the afterglow of his nap and still riding off the satisfaction his son was giving him. Mama Bear seemed less than satisfied, looking down at the writhing display of Baby Bear within his massive overgrown balls. One could faintly hear Baby’s complaints about something, though it was much too crowded in the balls to make out whatever he was saying. Even Kitty Softpaws seemed disgusted by the display, though Papa Bear was too enthralled with Baby Bear’s place within him to simply let him out already.

“Ye and I got pulled outta that meetin’ cause Goldi ‘ere is saying you just ate Baby!” She yelled. Kitty lept from her shoulder and poked the sensitive bear’s balls.

“Whoa. I’ve heard of predators doing this but I’ve never seen it in action. I heard Puss in boots was a victim of it as well.” She recollected to no one in particular, though Papa Bear smiled to himself while remembering a familiar orange cat exploring those same balls, though he was far too excited to keep him alive in there.

“Think you can get ‘im out of there?” Mama Bear asked the small cat, reminding Papa Bear even more of the feeling of scarfing down such a small and easy prey into his sheath. A vast contrast to the current prey residing. Even in his recollection, he could tell he was getting too excited.

“Well I just might. I’m called Kitty Softpaws for a reason. Plus, I owe you guys anyway.” She smiled, climbing on top of the tower of musky dad meat, even scrunching her face as Papa Bear moaned, unable to hold back the arousal. It took a second for him to even remember what was happening. His mind was fully in a hibernating bear’s mindset.

“Ew… It’s so hot… And sticky…” Kitty groaned, sliding her paw from the cumslit and seeing the sappy texture connect the digits. Papa Bear continued to mindlessly moan, even sliding his paws up the length as Kitty slowly stuck her arms inside, similar to how Baby did earlier, soon engulfing her entire form into the cumslit, her only remaining body parts being her legs and winding tail, which was swiftly engulfed in sperm and disappearing down the massive cock in the shape of a bulge riding down. One couldn’t tell if she was trying to go in on her own or if Papa Bear had accidentally pulled her in prematurely.

“W-wait a dang minute! He’s going all soft, he is!” Goldi called out, seeing the testacles indeed softening up, Kitty’s bulge in the cock hardly making it to the base of the massive cock before Goldi plunged both of her hands into the cumslit suddenly, aiming to grab the cat before she sank too far, though her entire face was tugged into the cumslit as well, not even able to reach the cat before the small bulge already disappeared into the thick. Mama Bear watched the display in irritation, complaining to Goldi about how Baby wasn’t going soft and that she’s just pleasuring Papa Bear moreso now than before. Papa Bear could feel within him that only one of those two things were right. Even in his delirium, his cock had squeezed Goldi down into his shaft, his cock making the trip awfully short after taking in such thicker prey only a few minutes ago. Mama Bear had yet to catch onto this, not seeing her husband cock down prey often in order to know his tells. But based solely on his euphoric face, one could see the bliss of an old bear whose son had just rejoined his balls with a few snacks to help add to his girth. Goldi ended up slipping in completely, diving past the plumes of bear cum that splashed out behind her as she slowly slid down the length of Papa Bear, slowly slipping past the base of his cock before adding to his ball’s weight as well as the others. The added reminder that not only were both of his kids reunited under his manhood, but he had unintentionally reunited Kitty Softpaws to her presumed lover, Puss in Boots, though he wasn’t much of a Puss in Boots now.

“Alright you’ve had your fun. Let ‘em out before they actually start to regret it. Kitty is probably drawing in spunk already, ye?” Mama Bear reprimanded, demonstratively shoving the massive cock to the side and unintentionally causing Papa Bear to moan, feeling that his unintentional edging had resulted in far too much excitement for his guests to withstand. Even something as small as a shove worked enough to coax the precum from his cock, eliciting a familiar chain to bubble out from his cock. Mama Bear curiously grabbed the chain, instantly recognizing it as Baby Bear’s iconic chain that he wore around his neck. She then leaned down to the nearly sleeping bear and lightly patted one of his stretched out balls. Sure enough, it gurgled with finality, only a few loose chunks of unchanged material remained, likely clothes or anything else that the balls deemed unworthy of becoming bear sperm.

“Did you actually just churn them?” Mama Bear cried out, slapping Papa Bear’s chest and causing him to suddenly lean up, previously not even acknowledging his efforts. Though the feeling came back in full force and an unmistakable smile crossed his face. Mama Bear threw up her paws in disbelief.

“D’you have any idea how long it’ll take for them to get theri body back? I doubt Kitty even wanted to be a bear! Now why’d you go and do that!” Mama Bear growled, beyond irritated that he would do such a thing. Papa Bear could only stroke his enlarged cock, feeling his excitement still grow. Despite taking in a lot of prey already, he knew he still had some other prey swimming around in there. For starters, there was that Puss in boots fellow, that one dog in a cat costume, and a few other cats he caught along the way in that one granny’s house. He couldn’t remember if he added that Granny to his nuts or just let his stomach deal with her. Now there were his own kids, and a whole other famous cat now turned into a premature bear.

“Well we can’t let all o’ this go to waste, eh? Whaddaya say?” Papa Bear smiled, his other head talking more than his mouth.

“Only to get Goldi and Baby out. We can deal with Kitty later.” Mama Bear huffed, much too excited to feel that cock within her to truly care about how much more was added to his balls that she wasn’t aware of. This would likely take a while, neither party having full control over who comes out first, but Papa Bear was usually pretty good at stamina to keep up with his wife, so there wasn’t a need to worry about that.