Striped Tavern
Grizzly The Iron Fist visits a tavern that he heard highly of to find a relief from his day's stress and exhaustion, The relief he's been given by the tavernkeep however, might not be what he was searching for initially...
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Striped Tavern was bustling with laughter and music as usual when Grizzly entered through the door. His loud ground shaking steps made all the laughter and conversation stop for a second, even the music stuttered before continuing like usual. In that brief second when all eyes were on Grizzly, everyone could admire his massive body. He was a bear that was at least 7’ tall, maybe possibly taller, shoulders as wide as a shield, his arms big as some customers' heads, his brown fur with streaks of gray and white. He was just a sight to behold.
His steps stopped shaking the ground when he approached the bar and took a stool to sit down. With a gruff tone his voice boomed and called out before putting his heavy hands on to the counter.
“Barkeep!”
After a couple seconds, the doors of the kitchen opened up and the barkeep tiger walked out of it. His attire is what you might expect from a tavernkeep; a dark blue overalls with a pocket that’s holding a white handkerchief worn on top of a sleeveless red shirt that is possibly stained from the day’s work but not dirty looking. He was possibly in his mid forties although his age doesn’t seem to have much effect on his body as he is still quite muscular but with just some fat covering them slightly. The glint of his steel stripes was an eye-catching trait for those who don’t know the older tavernkeep, that’s where he got his name after all. Steel.
“Sorry for the wait, big guy. Looks like you had a rough day. What can I get ya?” The tavernkeep asked, leaning over the counter already bringing out a tankard, assuming the bear will ask for a drink.
“Drink.” Bear commanded. “Strong.” He added with a huff as he pulled out his cigar to light.
“Looks like you’re describing one of our specials, Dragon’s Breath. Coming right up!” Tavernkeep said with glee and poured one for the bear. Grizzly watched him prepare his drink as he put his bag to his side, the tiger seemingly enjoying the process, shook and poured Grizzly’s drink on a big wide glass while humming a tune.
“Here’s your drink Grizzly” He said and slid the drink in front of the bear. “You know my name?” The bear asked with a hint of confusion in his face.
“Well of course, anyone in these lands knows about you, big guy! Grizzly, The Iron Fist of the Gate. You’ve made quite a reputation for yourself and you’re welcomed in Striped Tavern.” Steel said as he was pouring the remaining of the drink that was in the shaker into his own glass. “And not to mention that I can quite see that they are not just tall tales. Your body and posture is of a strong warrior.” Said the tiger and added. “I'm Steel by the way, I’m the only tavernkeeper of this tavern. If you need me, just yell my name or ask my boy Volkan to call me.” He pointed out to the beefy kangal who’s serving the drinks to a what seems to be a band of adventurers.
Grizzly’s chest rose with pride upon hearing the compliments coming from Steel. He did indeed work hard for his body and reputation and hearing that it made its way to a remote tavern’s keeper made him feel proud.
“You seem tired though, I mean no wonder how someone in your profession wouldn’t be, but you sure seem like you could use some rest.” Steel said, directing his gaze to the bear’s visible bruises and scratches.
“Tell me about it.” Grizzly said and lifted the glass to his lips and, in one swift motion, drained it dry, slamming it back onto the counter with a satisfied grunt. “There was a brawl in the pits” he regarded to the fighting pits of Iron Gate. “Had to pull them apart from each other and they tried attacking me. A big mistake if you ask
me, since they are all in Lightbearer’s Rest being tended by the cleric for their broken bones!” A booming laughter echoed in the hall after his sentence. “Give me another glass of whatever that was, tavernkeep. I liked it, Dragons’s… something. Whatever it was.” He demanded.
Steel couldn’t help but the chuckle “Of course Grizzly, coming right up. One dragon’s something whatever” Steel said and turned back to prepare another glass.
After a couple of glasses shared with the tavernkeeper, Grizzly was feeling tipsy from drinking a little too many glasses of that very strong drink. Inevitably he opened up and started telling his glorious adventures with a puffed up chest and pride. Steel and couple a other adventurers listened to the intimidating bear sharing his stories for some time, but as time went on, some patrons pulled themselves back to their rooms while some departed for a journey, leaving only Steel, Grizzly and at most two or three more adventurers who were too drunk to do anything.
“Tiger! Give me another!” Grizzly commanded with his ever booming voice that would normally woke up the patrons if they weren’t blacked out drunk.
“Now now, we wouldn’t want to see The Glorious Grizzly stain my floor for that he drank too much wouldn’t we?” Steel said with a smile, getting only a confused look from the bear. “You’ve drank plenty I think. Drinks are not the only services we have here after all.” He continued putting away the newly cleaned glass up to one of the shelves.
“What else can you offer me to help me relax other than a good drink to get me blacked out?” Grizzly scoffed as he was pulling out his cigar and lit it before placing it between his roughened up lips.
“Well…” Steel said then turned back to the bear with a smile hinting to a very slight mischievous intent under it which was impossible for the already tipsy bear to notice
anything of, then he continued. “We have a wellness service. Specifically for guys like you who seek some solace and nice time after a rough day or in some cases week.” The tiger explained
“If you think a simple rubbing to my shoulders will make me feel better, you are delusional tavernkeep” Grizzly waved his hand dismissively mocking the tiger’s claim.
“Hey who said it would be a simple rub!” Steel matched with the bear’s mocking energy and added “let’s make a bet, I’ll offer all your drinks on the house if I can’t make you feel better but if you end up being relaxed you’ll pay for your drinks. That way, you won’t lose anything that you wouldn’t normally lose, but if I win you’ll have to accept that I’m right” Steel offered and winked at the bear daring him to join the bet he just put out.
“You know what? Fuck it! Bet is on old man!” Grizzly accepted, his ego too big to back down any presented challenge. “Let’s see if you’re half as what you claim to be” he added and got up.
“Volkan my boy, take our guest to the wellness chamber, bring out our best lotions and light up that incense. Once you prepare the chamber you may leave. I’ll be there shortly.” And with that Volkan put the tray that he collected the empty mugs on the counter and addressing the bear he spoke “Let me help you here Mister Grizzly”
“Oh ho ho~ Already. Good start.” Grizzly’s laughter boomed in the hall as he followed the tavernkeep’s helper.
Volkan led the tired and not so steadily walking bear to the “wellness chamber”. Upon entry Grizzly was shocked but tried his best to not give away what he was thinking about the place.
The wellness chamber was nothing like the rest of the Striped Tavern. While the main hall was always filled with laughter, music, and the scent of ale and roasted meat, this room was quiet, warm, and carried a soothing aroma of burning incense mixed with herbal oils with a mix of something salty. Grizzly couldn’t place what that smell was. The flickering glow of candlelight cast soft, shifting shadows across the wooden walls, making the space feel both mysterious and inviting.
At the center of the chamber stood a large, sturdy massage table, built to accommodate even the biggest of patrons. Even someone with Grizzly’s body could feel comfortable on it. Plush cushions covered it, while warm towels, neatly folded, sat nearby, their faint steam suggesting they were either keeping ready for patrons that might want to relax or had just been prepared for grizzly.
Along one side of the room, a shelf lined with small glass bottles held an assortment of oils, each labeled with neat, precise handwriting. Some had deep, rich scents of cedarwood and sandalwood, others lighter notes of lavender and citrus. Grizzly caught that unknown scent again, trying to place what it was. It was both a salty and masculine scent with floral undertones. A small wooden bowl of hot stones rested nearby, their dark surfaces glistening slightly from the heat.
In the far corner, a small fountain trickled water over smooth river stones, filling the chamber with a soft, rhythmic sound that blended with the occasional crackle of a scented candle. The air was thick but not overwhelming, a perfect balance between comfort and luxury, making it impossible not to feel the tension start to melt away even before a single touch.
Volkan gestured toward the table, his deep voice carrying a hint of amusement. “Make yourself comfortable, Mister Grizzly. The boss will be here soon.”
“Alright wow, gotta give it to you guys, you haven’t proved anything yet but this is definitely way more luxurious and better than what I was expecting initially.” Grizzly said as he was looking around the room.
Grizzly walked towards the marble massage table with multiple candles and incense laid around, making him admire the quality of the effort that’s been put to this room even more. He removed his clothing and flopped himself on to the table leaving only his loincloth on.
Not long after that, Steel walked into the room, bringing an ashtray for the bear’s cigar, placing it on the platform near his headrest.
“Alright Mister Grizzly, are you ready for our bet.” The tavernkeep said, lighting up the candle he brought with himself in addition to the ones that were already lit and placed it near the ashtray he just set down.
A low chuckle left Grizzly’s lungs “hahaha bet is on old man. Let’s see if your fingers really work that magic like you claim they can.” His voice was a little muffled by the puffy headrest.
“Hope you don’t mind me talking, I work better if I’m talking. A habit I made talking to the customers all the time. Don't worry you don’t gotta answer.” Steel said as he took his position near the massage table. Which in response bear only said “Uh huh, whatever. Can’t wait to walk out of here without paying for anything.”
Steel opened up the lid of one of the jar filled with massage oil and put a hefty amount on his hands before guiding them to Grizzly’s back. For a while he just focused on spreading the scented oil properly on the massive bear’s back.
“Woah big guy, you are really tense. I guess fighting around the pit all day does that do you huh? You needed this.” Steel comments and applies a little more pressure which manages to get a groan as a response from the bear.
“Nghh I guess..” Grizzly manages to speak between grunts.
“Shhh it’s okay big guy. You must be really tired. It’s okay to _relax _ every now and then. You are working so hard, you gotta let yourself _relax _ sometimes.” Steel says as he goes on with the pressure on Grizzly’s back and slowly lowering his hands on the bears body until he reaches his paws.
“You know, you should take care of your body better. These paws carry a mighty weight all day in the field.” Steel says as he starts rubbing the sole of Grizzly, stealing another groan from the bear. “Did you know, paws connected to many parts of our body?” He adds as he keeps rubbing.
As Grizzly is about to answer his sensitive nose catches the scent of the candle that’s been lit just a minute ago near him. The scent isn’t too strong, it’s a mix of cedar wood, and earthy scent with an additional note that he couldn’t place. It’s something musky and salty. “Uhh.. If you say so Tiger” he only manages to say after forgetting what the barkeep that’s tending his paws even asked.
“You see, certain points are related to certain parts of your body.” Steel starts adding a little more pleasure to his circular moves around the grizzly’s feet. “For example, this area right under your toes is tied to your eyes. _You feel them getting heavier _ don’t you, your eyelids?”
Grizzly thought to protest that it doesn’t have any effect at first but the moment the tavernkeep pressed a point right under the bear's toes his eyelids started to flutter.
“It’s okay big guy you can _relax” _ Steel said emphasizing the word “relax” as he kept going.
And relax Grizzly did, his eyelids were too heavy to keep them open. With a soft groan, he closes them as Steel keeps his thumbs circular movements keep going.
“This part for example is tied to your shoulders.” He explained as dragged his thumb in a curvy line from the previous area towards to the edge of the foot. “Feel them loosen up, you don’t have to carry your whole weight right now.” The tavernkeep added as he observed the bear’s shoulders slump with another groan.
Following his calculated moves, Steel moved on to the areas that were tied to chest and legs in that order. By the time he got to the left toe Grizzly was in heaven. With a now feeling like a familiar scent that he wasn’t able to place what it was yet has been filling his lungs for a while as his heavy 7’ tall body felt only as light as a feather. He was aware that he lost the bet at this point but he could always lie and try his luck with that. While lost in his thoughts he heard the skillful tavernkeep talking once more.
“A man like you must get a lot of women isn’t that right Grizzly?”
What the fuck was this question now, so out of nowhere. Yes of course he liked women, and he had sex plenty. There were many men and women around ready to throw themselves under Grizzly but he only liked pussy. He never fucked with that “gay shit” as it always looked weird and disgusting to him.
“So many pussy to breed around I bet” The tiger kept going.
“Hell yeah there are. So many bitches around!” Grizzly let a booming laugh after that comment. The bear was really a brute, not caring what anyone thinks and definitely not respecting woman, assuming from the way he boasts about how he talks about them.
Maybe the tiger could use this unwavering barbaric attitude to his own advantage. Steel started pressuring Grizzly’s left toe and kept talking. “I bet you enjoy yourself a lot huh? Being the center of attention all the time, so many people ready to be your bitch. Must feel good.” circular movements kept going.
It ‘does’ feel good. Grizzly was always fond of the attention he got from being the intimidating guardian in The Pits, the fighting arena of Iron Gate. He often participate the fights himself, when there wasn’t much action going on. Grizzly wasn’t a guy who would refuse the attention ever, all kinds of it was welcomed.
“Doesn’t it ever get boring? Guarding the pits all the time, getting the same attention all the time?” Tiger was just talking to himself at this point contrast to the bear’s silence. The tavernkeep did say that he doesn’t have to answer after all, so why would he. But to answer the question, no. It never got boring for the bear. It was always simple fun. Wake up, drink, guard, fight, drink again, fuck, sleep and repeat.
It never got boring actually, come to think of it. His life was simple with many pleasures that he can easily acquire due to his position. “N-not really?” He managed to slur out, the massage was feeling really good.
The tiger knew what he was doing the precise pressures on certain spots on his paw, the constant circular motions that sends shivers with each complete cycle, Grizzly was feeling really good. His train of thought came to an end very quickly.
_“I think you are bored of it.” _ Said tiger with a monotonous yet a commanding tone that took the bear by surprise.
There it was that scent again, teasing his nostrils, slowly trickling down to his lungs. The bear could swear that the smell was familiar from somewhere. It was something salty and it kept getting stronger.
“Is everything alright Mister Grizzly? If you’re still not enjoying, that means I lost the bet and you are free to leave.” Steel suggested with a smirk unseen to the bear.
There was no point in denying, the tiger was true to his word after all. “N-no~” another groan escaped the bear’s lungs. “Whatever. You can keep going”
Tavernkeep, after getting the answer he knew he would, kept going attention the bear’s paws. “Good to hear Mister Grizzly. Now I can proceed to the next step.” Steel said and as the circular movements kept going in a repetitive motion, he continued to talk. “Now I will help you _relax _ all your muscles one by one even further than before. It will feel weird at first but I believe that at this point we have established some form of _trust _ Mister Grizzly. May I proceed?”
“Uh huh” from the bear was all the tiger heard and that was more than enough for him to go on. Circular motions came to a halt for a split second followed by a larger swipe from both paws’ pinky to heel of the bear’s paws.
A jolt of electricity shot through Grizzly’s spine. Despite the warning that it may feel weird, nothing could have prepared him for this kind of sensation. He instinctively jolted, or thought that he would. Instead he realized that his body was limp and he couldn’t move a single muscle. As the unease from feeling helpless started to rise tiger spoke again.
“You see, _you don’t think _ you are bored, but _I think _ you are bored from that routine so much. You seek something new.”
There it was again, some words felt different then the rest of them as the tiger spoke to Grizzly. They had a weight on them, clearer than the rest, easier to hear and listen. On top of not being able to move, Grizzly noticed an increase in the smell which he wasn’t able to place before, it was on the tip of his tongue he knew it.
_“I think, you are quite dissatisfied with your sex life.” _ The tiger spoke again, pressuring the same spot over and over with each touch sending a surge of relief over his spine. Although, that wasn’t true. He was satisfied with his sex life. Why wouldn’t he be? Besides who did this tiger think he was to make assumptions like this. Despite all his inner turmoil, the words tiger spoke hung in the air for a bit, as if they were echoing inside the empty room.
_“You want something that you can express your carnal desires better. _ Tiger spoke leaning to Grizzly’s ear almost in a hushing tone while still holding his and at the bear’s paws.
“rough”
“ Something rough.”** “rough”**
“rough”
“More primal…” “primal”
“primal”** _ “primal”_**
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Each word that came pouring down from the tiger’s mouth had weight, had impact. Grizzly, even though skeptical at first, started to see from tiger’s view. He would indeed appreciate to act like how he felt when he is having sex but he was always a goal oriented guy, aiming for the orgasm with all of his experiences.
_“You need someone who understands what you crave.” _ The tavernkeep continued talking.
“worship”
“You need someone who can _worship _ you.” “ worship ”
“ worship ”
“Someone who can withstand your full, aggressive thrusts.”
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“your pleasure above anything else.”
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“Someone who would put your pleasure above anything else. ”
“your pleasure above anything else.”
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_ _ “You are a strong warrior Grizzly, don’t you think you deserve better. ” The tiger kept talking as the circular movements on the are of the bear’s paw that is tied to his brain kept making Grizzly’s head spin lightly.
“Oh well, who am I kidding. You don’t think.” Steel chuckled to himself. “That’s why you end up settling for less.”
Despite feeling slightly nervous at first over his caretaker Grizzly started to understand where the tiger was coming from. He definitely was a sweet talker who knew how to use intonation to emphasize what’s important. Each sentence was calculated, effective.
The tiger was right, he ‘did’ deserve better. He did desire to be worshipped. He did want to be rough during sex. Nevertheless, he couldn’t. He haven’t tried. Even if he were to try, there was no way he could use his full strength on everyone.
“I think what you should prioritize before anything else is to _let go of thinking too hard.” _ The tavernkeep said. “Let go.”
“Let go.”
“Let go.”
“What will you do instead of thinking you might ask. That is a natural question to have.” The tiger continued. “Well, the solution is even simpler than the answer.” He added before explaining more and making it simpler so that the bear can understand better.
“You just need to let someone else do the thinking. ”
The words struck the bear like a lightning bolt as the pressure on his toe intensified with the tiger’s talking.
“Not because you can’t do it. You are Grizzly The Iron Fist, you can do anything! You are just beyond that kind of thing. Why bother while you can have someone do something for you?”
That was right! After all, everything that Grizzly wanted was to get worshipped and serviced. Thinking included. This tiger knows what he is walking about, wise guy. The relaxed bear thought to himself.
_“Some one who has experience, someone like me.” _ This was the key point, if Steel can manage to make the bear believe that he can entrust his mind to him, it would have been a jackpot.
The more the tiger spoke, Grizzly found himself agreeing with him more. If he could let the tiger service him, he would be have one less thing to worry about. He could enjoy himself more. Still not being able to move his body, although not as worried as
before about it, Grizzly only managed to let out an approving humming sound. And with that approval tiger kept his assault on the bear’s mind going.
_“In order to be serviced like truly how you deserve, you’ll gonna need someone who knows your body. _ That was one of your problems trying to find the true pleasure. The women you’ve been with, your body is unfamiliar to them.”
The puzzle pieces were slowly setting in place as the tiger spoke softly in Grizzly’s ears, part of the attention he’s giving still at the bear’s paws.
“You’ll need someone who is familiar with y _our body, your needs and your desires.” _ Said Steel in a monotonous yet authoritative tone. “Luckily for you, I have the exact thing you need. Do you wanna know what that thing is?” The tiger cooed into Grizzly’s ears. Which again, only getting an approving hum in response.
“Well it’s easy. You need a man to take care of you.” The tiger’s words caused Grizzly to open his eyes for a split second. That couldn’t be right, he enjoyed the company of women. The warm feeling of their pussies what made Grizzly go nuts in the first place. His train of thought got interrupted by the tiger once again.
“While a woman is unfamiliar with your body, a man knows it the most. After all, their body is anatomically same as you. With a single exception.” Steel left the word hanging in the air, letting the bear ponder on it for a couple of seconds.
After getting a silence in response from the confused bear, Steel kept going. _“You are their superior.” _ That last sentence echoes inside the bear’s now empty mind like an echo chamber. He was superior.
“ superior”** _ “superior” “superior”_**
“superior”** _ “superior”_**
“superior”** _ “superior” “superior”_**
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“A perfect tool for your satisfaction. Knows your body. Recognizes your strength. Your virility. Your importance. _They would kiss your feet that you stomp on all day, and you would love that wouldn’t you.” _ The idea of someone lowering themselves to a position where they would worship his feet entertained a primal part in the bear’s brain, slowly sending the blood to his cock.
“Yes you would.” The tiger continued before allowing bear to think more on the idea. “ Actually you love acts of worship like that the most. The fact that they’re lowering themselves willingly gives you joy.”
That was right, the idea of it did amuse the bear.
“You love them licking your paws.”
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“You love them inhaling your sweat musk from a long day after fighting in the pits.”
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“You love their warm mouths wrapping around your girthy cock.” “You love using them as sweat rugs.”
“You love painting their face with white.” “You love breeding their needy assholes.” “You love watching them gag on your cock.”
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Sentence after sentence, word after word, each punctuation was an assault on the bear’s foggy mind. Each sentence flipped switch off and flipped another one in its stead. The limp bear, now with a semi erect cock started to breathed heavier, as each sentence spoken by the tiger is altering his brain.
_You need a real man to take care of you big guy. _ But it’s okay because you found one. You are actually being taken care of right now. That’s why you’re feeling so good right now. Allow me to treat you right.” The tavernkeep said with a shuddering breath and after massaging the bear’s paws for so long, he finally put his sensitive muzzle on the bear’s soles, inhaling the salty scent and added. “You are so relaxed and so willing to be taken care of that whenever I say in any given situation seems like true to you and you follow my commands and wishes as if they are your own thoughts.”
Hearing the tiger inhale and sniff his feet, made Grizzly moan. Such new sensation, so sudden yet ever welcomed and pleasant. Which made the bear realize what the scent around the air was all along. Of course he knew the smell. He smelled it during sex, he smelled it while he changed from his work clothes to his daily attire, he smelled it at the gymnasium at the town hall in a summer afternoon. The sweat of a real man. How could he forget.
“Now that we are clear on how you should be treated let’s seal the deal shall we.” Steel muttered lowly to himself. “Remember the part where I said every part of your feet is related to some part of your body? Remember how each specific place made you _let go _ of that tied area? Guess what place is tied to your brain big guy.”
Upon saying that, Steel leaned in and lapped his tongue on Grizzly’s left toe, making him moan and become unresponsive on the table, Severing the last connection that was keeping the bear intact.
He gestured to Volkan to come closer and then commanded. “Keep massaging his left toe, no sucking it until I command you to. Got it?” The tiger instructed his loyal canine assistant.
“Yes boss!” Volkan replied with a thick eastern accent.
The tiger moved towards the bear and leaned down until he was an inch away from the bear’s ears. He eyed Volkan to see if he is continuing the circular motion in the same spot that he instructed him to do and after confirming that he was, he started whispering.
_“You once tried to find pleasure in women but quickly found out that they weren’t meant for you.” _ He waited a second to let this new reality sink in the bear’s mind as Volkan kept massaging the same spot for support.
_“You are still in charge. You are a ‘real’ man. Which is why dominating other powerful men gives you the ultimate pleasure. You live for it.” _ He paused for a couple more seconds before continuing. _“There is something very empowering about seeing big strong men on their knees, ready to lick your feet-” _ He gestured to Volkan to start licking Grizzly’s left toe to empower the sensation. “ _- ready to suck your cock…” _ He added as his hand reached to bear’s now semi-hard cock under the table “You find it incredibly hot. You look at it as if it’s your birthright, to have men worship you for your services in the town, for your might.”
Steel slowly starts pumping the hardening cock of the bear in his hand. Helping his words settle in the brute’s brain better with physical stimuli. He drifts his gaze to Volkan, who is enjoying himself, already lapping his tongue all around the bear’s smelly feet. ‘Heh! That’s my boy’ he thought to himself before moving on with his words that’s molding the bear’s already weakened mind into his own desires.
_“Then you’ve heard about a tavern who can take care of their customers in ‘special’ ways and came here hoping you can find a release.” _ The tiger adds.
As his hand squeezes his hardening cock, Steel whispers once again getting closer to the bear’s ears. “Now you will get up and leave from that door over there after me. You will walk downstairs, sit down on on the table with your favorite drink laid out and just sleep safe and sound.
Steel couldn’t help to contain a chuckle before going on. _“In your dream, you will see many warriors and adventurers choking on your cum. Drinking it, savoring the taste, only to thank you for allowing them to do so. Inevitably so, you will wake up very horny and in need. Thankfully now, you are a man that is aware his might and that he should be worshipped. You know how to tease a needy slut when you see one.” _ He stopped for a second before finishing it off with “I own you now. Both that brain and body is mine and you have no idea.”
The tiger spoke to himself now that he was done with the bear. “This should do the trick.” After finishing his brainwashing, he stops for a second to indulge himself and gets closer to Grizzly’s hard throbbing cock and takes a big whiff. “I will taste it later. Better not spoil myself.” He thought out loud with a chuckle, wide grin covering his muzzle.
After dusting himself off he readjust the leaking boner in his pants and move towards Volkan who is still indulging himself with the bear’s paws.
“As much as I am kinda jealous of the fact that you tasted his paws more than me, for now, we gotta go boy. Let’s not make ourselves wait more. You can go to your room for today, I’ll take things from here and who knows, maybe if you keep being such a good student, I’ll let him pound that needy hole of yours later on as well.” He smirks at the needy, puppy-eyed canine. “Let’s go.”
With that last sentence, Volkan gets up with his massive cock already out with the red, bulbous knotted cock and heads to leave the room. He must have been enjoying himself while he was licking the bear’s toe.
Steel chuckled on the realization that his student was coming along well and he moved to the tavern’s hall where he will be waiting his newly brainwashed subject is waiting him.
Upon going down the stairs without having the need shower to get rid of the stink since he knew that the bear wouldn’t mind it, Steel saw the bear sleeping on a table filled with empty glasses. “Good.” He thought with a smirk on his face and approached the zonked and sleeping bear.
“Hey big guy. You doin alright?” The tiger called out to the bear.
Half sleepy half awake, Grizzly looked his surroundings for a couple seconds before he could register and answer the tavernkeeper’s question. He vaguely had a recollection of what he had done during the day but it was quite blurry.
“You drank a lot. Wanted to check up on you.” The tavernkeep spoke
“Yeah, I must have been drinking a lot. That would also explain the empty glasses around me I guess. Sorry.” Grizzly found himself apologizing instinctively as if he was in front of an authority figure. “I own you know” that sentenced echoed in his brain which the bear couldn’t put a meaning behind until his attention draw towards the tiger again.
“You need anything? We’re closing” The tiger spoke and Grizzly forgot what he was even thinking about just like that. “Let me grab you some water while you try to wake up.” The tavernkeep said and chuckled as he was leaving towards the bar.
As confused as Grizzly was he shook his head, took the glass of water that the tiger just brought him and chugged it, which after doing so felt a lot better. After giving an affirming and appreciative nod to the tiger, Grizzly kicked his feet up to the table with a loud sigh which dragged the tiger’s instant gaze without Grizzly noticing.
Even though initial doubt sprouted whether is he was being rude or not, something in his mind told him that it was perfectly normal, he could act however he liked after all.
He tried going down the memory lane to remember why he was here and what he was doing for a second. When he lit up his cigar and took a big hit, events of today slowly rushed back. Hex had a long day at work, heard that there was a tavern with great _service _ in a place called The Striped Tavern and he came here after work even though it was quite a path to travel. He sat down, ordered the strongest drink from the handsome tiger and drank till he fall asleep sleep. He was here for a good _service _ and he was going to get it.
“So?” Grizzly said in a gruff tone to the tiger “What are you waiting for? Bring me some more.” The bear ordered to the tiger. Which the tiger obliged with a smile nodding as he leaves, fully aware that the suggestions that he placed in the bear’s primitive mind are working as intended.
When tavernkeeper comes back with a glass full of Dragon’s Breath he gently bows and waits by the table, inevitably curious as to how it will all unfold. Even though Steel could easily command the bear what to think now that he planted that seed in his brain, he always enjoyed seeing how his subjects’ brain will make sense to the new planted suggestions and put them to work. Grizzly was already not a well mannered person so giving him a more brutish personality with increased libido wouldn’t be too complex for the bear’s mind. Either way, Steel was enjoying the show, while barely containing himself to not lunge at the bear’s paws.
After noticing that the tiger isn’t leaving, Grizzly scoffed and turned to tiger. “Aren’t you all eager to service, waiting by my table for what I ask.” Said with a booming laughter. Which in response “Of course sir, it is this establishment’s prime objective.” Said the tiger, trying his best to hide his smirk.
“So I’ve heard.” Grizzly said with a sultry and gruff tone and his cock throbbed in his pants as if it was on cue. His hand instinctively cupped his tented bulge, squeezing it shamelessly. Steel’s gaze involuntarily drifted towards the bulging cock of the bear, reminiscing the smell from earlier.
“Alright, let’s act like I care for a second. What does your services include tiger?” Grizzly asked mockingly while still rubbing his own bulge.
“Well our bar is open till 2AM so technically I shouldn’t be serving drink right now but I~” The tiger’s words cut in half by the bear.
“But you could’t resist serving me. Isn’t that right?” Grizzly spoke over the tavernkeep with possibly the most cocky face someone can wear.
Steel was surprised how quickly Grizzly adopted this new personality that he planted in the bear’s mind. This was either a long suppressed personality that the bear had all along or he was just so simple minded that his brain is just that easily moldable.
Before waiting a response from the tavernkeep, Grizzly kept going on by himself. “Well I don’t blame you tiger. It is in your nature. What can you do?” Grizzly took another big hit from his cigar only to blow all of the smoke to the tiger’s face while nonchalantly shrugging, leaving the tiger blushed.
The excitement was getting to Steel slowly, as the bear acting more and more like his conditioning. He was right to choose this brute. Once a normal tired customer, now was about to become a regular. Steel hastily shook his head and acted his part once again by nodding.
Grizzly who is now chuckling, eyed the tavernkeep up and down, quickly assessing if the tiger is worthy to worship his incredible body. Middle aged feline was definitely not the fittest around but anyone who gives a detailed look at his body could easily
see that tavernkeep was hiding some serious mass of muscles beneath that retired man look. When looked closely, he was carrying some scars on his shoulder and his forearms, looking like they have been cut with a sword like object, indicating to a possibility of seeing some battlefield. His shirt, sweaty and tucked under his sweats he’s wearing under the overalls he possibly wore all day, with some long-time worn sandals to match the tiger’s general vibes. _“Yeah, he can take care of me.” _Grizzly thought upon the little inspection he gave.
Steel remained silent our of his curiosity towards what the bear’s reaction might be. Grizzly took the last hit from his cigar and exhaled all the smoke with a big sigh. “To me kitty, it looks like you’re gonna stand there and keep gawking at my paws but you haven’t earned that yet. You’re not even in your right position in front of a hero like me. On your knees now.” Grizzly commanded which followed by tiger immediately.
Tavernkeeper was too excited and horny to keep making his observations about his newest subject. He had a long work day, and he hasn’t got a proper release for the last couple days. He needed this. As commanded, he got on knees and looked up the bear now towering him since he stood up as well.
“I don’t remember telling you that you can keep your clothes on cat!” Grizzly roared, getting a silent “Yes sir.” In response followed by the removal of the tiger’s clothes.
Now standing on his knees, in the slightly cold hall of his own tavern naked, tiger’s cock was standing to attention leaking small amounts of pre with each throb of it. As close as he is to tiger, Grizzly Tok yeet another step to the kneeled down tiger, leaving an only an inch between the tiger’s nose and his throbbing bulge.
“Go on, sniff it. I know you’ve been dying to. Sniff a real hero.” Grizzly rained down yet another command.
Tavernkeeper’s heart skipped a beat being this close to the bear’s massive cock once more. Even though this was all planned, being this close to the source of the bear’s musk would never got old. Nevertheless, with a shuddering breath, tiger took a deep breath, filling his lungs with the bear’s intoxicating musk.
“Good kitty~ Maybe you are not so bad.” The bear cooed softly
Grizzly’s arousal kept climbing as the tiger eagerly huffed his bulge which now staining with pre where the tip is pushing the fabric. Seeing a man as big as the tavernkeep was making Grizzly’s blood pumped to right places. Steel, been in the zone while huffing the bear’s crotch didn’t realize when bear leaned forward the grab and pull the tiger to his eye level before lustfully whispering to his ears. “I think you’ve proven yourself enough in that field cat.”
Before Steel managed to react or say anything, Grizzly’s tongue invaded his mouth, exploring every space that it offers. Not expecting the situation, Steel moaned inside Grizzly’s mouth and cupped the bear’s bulge with his free hand, causing the bear to moan the same way. Their passionate kiss lasted for a while before they were left gasping for air.
There were no words being exchanged for couple seconds, just panting. Both of them were eyefucking each other as they catch their breath. Steel was the first one to gain his composure. He slowly leaned towards the bear’s ears and whispered _“You want me to worship your sweaty paws.” _ As the tiger finished his sentence, Grizzly’s eyes light up and spoke “Get down and sniffing my paws slut.” As if it was his own idea.
Steel immediately separated himself from the bear and holding Grizzly’s cock with his one hand, he quickly directed the bear to his own chambers. Grizzly, now horniest he’s ever been followed the tavernkeep with a growling anticipation.
Tavernkeep kicked the door open and with a quick switch up where the bear was standing he kicked the door back to close it, immediately locking it to be safe. He didn’t have much on him as he was already previously ordered to strip naked but that wasn’t the case for the bear. Steel was determined to change that.
With a quick slash that was too fast for the bear to notice, Steel got rid of the bear’s sweaty and damp shirt, giving it a one last sniff before throwing it away to the side.
From all the commotion, obviously aroused out of his mind the bear chuckled and said “Hah!You’re an eager bitch ain’t ya? I knew you were a slut for real men when I first saw you behind that desk, knowing damn well that you were thinking how you can suck on my toes the moment I walked in.” His speech, shuddering and stuttering paused for a second. Focusing the feeling that is the wet tongue of the tavernkeep on his tented and stained underwear before continuing. “Don’t you worry kitty. I’ll give you the cock you can worship till the end of your days.”
Steel wasn’t heeding the words coming from above, as the musk coming from the bear’s cock was tantalizing and intoxicating. Tavernkeeper could probably enjoy this state for eternity, and if he wanted he could just order the bear not to move and he would become a statue but he wanted to taste it. It’s already been a long teasing session for the tiger after all. After not having any action for couple days, dealing with some old colleagues he was looking for an outlet for his cravings and this bear was just that.
Taking his last huff from the stained underwear, the tiger looked up the bear with pleading eyes to get him going more and using his teeth he ripped the underwear off letting the bear’s cock free. The built up tension being stuck inside the underwear made the cock sprung free and flop down on tiger’s muzzle. Seeing Grizzly’s cock from this close, caused Steel’s cock to jump in sync as well, making the tiger in need very happy.
With a grunt, Grizzly placed his hands behind his neck allowing the tiger to have full reign over his massive cock that’s resting on the tiger’s muzzle. As if starstruck, the tavernkeep watched the cock on his muzzle pulse for a bit, leaving its pre with each steady throb. Having enough show for his own pleasure, Steel reclined back slightly to get the cock in his mouth giving it a final sniff and kiss before taking it inside his muzzle.
His experienced tongue and lips enveloped the girthy tool of the bear in a rush, stealing an unexpected gasp and moan from the bear. The tavernkeep started slowly at first, only making out with the tip and glans. Using his tongue to explore each bit of the sensitive uncut cock of the bear, diving under the foreskin and circling the bulbous head, turning the bear into a moaning mess was just to beginning to show what kind of “service” he could provide for the bear.
After making out with the tip long enough, with a quick dip the tiger took the whole shaft into his throat whilst still circling around it with his skilled tongue. Grizzly wasn’t as sturdy as he was couple minutes ago at that moment. Knees were shaking and barely keeping the big brute stand still. His mind must have short circuited from all the sudden rush of feelings because he wasn’t as talkative before.
Wanting to keep playing more, Steel slowly pushed the bear towards bed where he just flopped down not needing anymore to stand up. This gave the tavernkeep more freedom over the gorgeous built body of Grizzly since he was out of commission at the moment. Tiger kept the assault a bit longer until he felt the peach sized balls churn and pull up. If he were to continue a bit longer, he would surely make the bear cum all over his mouth but he wasn’t done yet so he removed himself from the still- inviting cock.
Grizzly feeling the lack of wet grasping lips around his cock immediately wanted to roar “Huh? Who told you you could st-aaahhpp~” and as he was about to scold the tiger, the feeling of tavernkeep’s hands undoing the tie of his shoes to remove Grizzly’s prisoned paws made him stop mid sentence.
Tavernkeep has been waiting for this moment ever since he saw the brute enter his tavern with his massive stoping paws and he was gonna get it. He quickly got rid of the heavy boots, placing them aside, and wrapped his hands around the gigantic soles of the bear. Touching the damp sweat-soaked socks sending jolts of pleasure to both the bear and the tiger.
After caressing the heavy and manly soles of the bear, Steel found his mouth agape and drooling almost. The same could also be said for the bear, as he was having a good time with each calculated pressure given by the tiger. Soft moans filled the tavernkeep’s chamber, accompanied by the sounds of sniffing and heavy breathing.
After basking in the musky scent of the bear’s paws, the tavernkeep slowly removed the socks and put them on his own muzzle which stayed stationery due to their dampness. Admiring the view of those calloused paws, perhaps a bit too long, elicited a grunt from the bear, who had been left without any stimuli longer than he desired, which brought back the tiger into reality.
Not wanting to leave the Grizzly unattended, the tavernkeep ran his coarse tongue over the bear’s soles, instantly quieting his reaction to the lack of stimuli and replacing it with louder moans. His paws were damp with sweat, the heat radiating off them as he shifted. The rough texture of his soles, combined with the faint, musky scent, lingered in the air, that was impossible to ignore.
Steel’s tongue discovered every inch of the bear’s calloused paw. Enjoying and savoring every flavor of musky and salty sweat that the paw was covered in. He could see that the bear’s cock was twitching and pulsing with each lick he was giving to Grizzly’s paws. It’s pre leaking down to his balls, dripping on to the wooden floor with a steady rhythm.
The situation wasn’t so different for the pent up tavernkeep. His stiff cock throbbing relentlessly while leaking copious amounts of pre was a sign that he maybe should move to the main course. With a switch move, he got up and before Grizzly could protest jumped on the bear’s lap, positioning himself so that the bear’s cock can throb against his back.
“You are here for the service aren't you _sir?” _He asked the bear with a sultry tone, arching his back against the bear’s pulsating cock.
Grizzly was about to speak but his words got stolen from him with an invading kiss that came from the tavernkeep making him moan inside the tiger’s mouth as he wrapped his massive hands around his waist, gripping the tiger from his love handles.
Steel was impressed that the bear could even keep his “dominant brute” act this long. His subjects usually give in to the pleasure and melt their brain to a nonfunctioning state much earlier. Although the bear lasted longer than what the tiger assumed, inevitably so he was in that state too. Which meant that Steel can now chase the climax as his subject is out of service for his fun role-play session.
The tavernkeep positioned himself above the bear, aligning his hole with the bear’s muzzle. “ Make out with it. ” He commanded which the bear complied immediately.
Grizzly’s tongue instantly started lapping his master’s puckering hole with an insatiable hunger. Moving his tongue in moving circles, with often gentle pushes being made to the tiger’s hole were causing both male to moan in pleasure. While it was a new taste for the bear, it was welcomed. The taste of a male was intoxicating, he could go at it for hours. Even though the tiger was experienced having tongues around his hole, the bear’s hungry and eager approach to it made tiger gasp unexpectedly at first, leaving him having to adjust the constant assault being made.
After fifteen minutes that felt like hours of pure enjoyment, Steel lift his ass up leaving the bear lapping his tongue around the air for a bit. Seeing the pleading expression on the bear’s eyes the tiger couldn’t help but to smirk. Taking a look at still pulsing cock of the bear, steel told bear to sit up which bear complied to do so.
“ You are a man that takes what he wants, and you want my ass to fuck me good. ” Steel whispered to Grizzly’s ears making him switch to his conditioned personality once more.
Steel could witness the eyes of the bear switching from a pleading look to a predatory one in an instant. Without giving him any warning he repositioned himself to have a better control and pushed from the tiger’s neck so he would have to arch his back against the bear. Face down, ass up, Steel’s puckered hole was twitching with a primal need.
Grizzly didn’t take long to position himself on top the Taverkeep’s already lubed asshole. A growl resonating from the brute’s chest vibrated through his whole body that sent a shiver to the subdued tiger. “You ready for my cocktail slut?” He growled into Steel’s ear.
With a nod, Steel affirmed that he was ready, not that it would change the outcome but with it, bear’s growls got only louder as he started feeling the tiger’s hole with his fingers.
“You would pass out if I shoved it in you in one go cat. Open up for me now.” Said the bear, his voice was still gravelly.
Excited as he was the tavernkeep had troubled times containing his slutty moans when the first of the bear penetrated his hole’s defenses. When the bear claimed that he would pass out steel didn’t mind it at first but now that he felt how thick his finger is, he was doubting himself on his judgement of his hole’s capability.
Spending some time loosening up the hole, the bear pushed through his second finger inside which received a repetitive reaction from the tiger. Tiger moaned loud and bit the pillow after instinctively arching his back, pushing his hole against the bear’s fingers. Seeing the tiger’s eagerness, Grizzly didn’t spend much time inserting the third finger. With each finger having the same purpose, loosing up the hole for a bigger and better prize.
With the third finger also getting comfortable inside the tiger’s tight but experienced hole, as far as he could tell from the reaction he was receiving from the tavernkeep, Grizzly found the love button of the tiger after several tries. With a shake tiger spurted a big amount of pre on to the sheets giving out muffled cries of pleasure.
When Grizzly became sure that the tiger was loose enough, he pulled out his fingers from tavernkeep’s gripping hole, leaving the tiger feeling empty until he felt Grizzly’s rod knocking on the entrance of his hungry hole.
“Beg for it.” Grizzly commanded with a growl.
That was quite unexpected for steel but also I guess it was fitting to his conditioning. Even though the tiger felt weird about it he thought it would be better if he complied for the act.
“I said beg bitch!” Grizzly commanded yet again, this time with a slap on the tiger’s ass, disrupting his train of thoughts.
“Please…” Steel mumbled to himself.
“What is that Slut? I can’t hear you, beg louder!” Grizzly roared with another smack to his ass shaking tiger’s whole body.
The breath left tiger’s lungs for a second, the slap he took shook his body and left him speechless for a second. The warming up surface that came in contact with the bear’s massive hand ma this body hotter, which inclined tiger to comply. “Please…”
“Be more precise bitch! Please what? LOUDER!” Grizzly roared high into Steel’s ears. If he hadn’t soundproofed his chamber with the help of his magician friends rest of the tavern would have surely woken up. With a defeated sigh he decided to comply to the bear’s commands.
“PLEASE FUCK ME SIR!” Steel roared using all the air in his lungs that vibrated the whole chamber with his powerful roared.
“Good kitty…” Grizzly cooed into the tavernkeep’s ear with a hint of satisfaction and after making sure that his member is still aligned with the tiger’s loosened up hole he pushed his whole length inside.
World turned upside down when Grizzly widened tavernkeep’s hole even more. All of the bear’s member is pushing his love button making the tiger moan and chuff into his pillow. He could feel the cock inside him throb each second, slowly touching his prostate with each pulse. His own dick, hard as a rock was also throbbing almost in sync with the one inside him.
After adjusting to the bear’s width, Steel clenched his hole around the cock inside him, letting the bear know that he can continue. The clench sending an exhilarating feel to his brain that was ignited from his cock, put the bear in a breeding mode and started pumping ‘his kitty’.
Each thrust was overwhelming to their senses, both male was sweating and moaning like there’s no tomorrow. The bedsheet now cowered in sweat and precum while the room is filled with the thick smell of sex. With each thrust the bear was getting faster and harder, which was only increasing the pleasure for the tiger as well.
After several minutes of constant pounding with increased force, the bear remembered what tiger craves as much as his cock. Using his height and long arms he reached down to grab his still damp socks, curling them up in his fists before showing them to the tiger’s face. Stealing a loud moan from the tavernkeep doing so.
While the bear’s one hand keeping the socks in their rightful place, his other hand was pulling the tiger’s hair, keeping his body steady against the ongoing assault. Each thrust pumping motion was hitting the prostate of the tiger while his muffled moans are followed my a musky sweat-heavy inhales blocked by the damp socks of Grizzly.
Steel could make out that the bear was close to his limit. His thrusts gotten unrhythmic and stronger, his breathing quickened. To top all of his deduction the bear tried to mutter between breaths “T-Take my c-cum y-y-you~” his words got interrupted by the tiger. “ You won’t cum until I allow you to do so MEAT. ”
Grizzly froze for a second, he felt like his balls was about to explode. The concept of orgasm felt so close yet unachievable to the bear. He kept pumping and pumping with increasing speed like a machine that knows no exhaustion. They changed positions, they changed places, but Grizzly was still in that brink of orgasm that never gets closer.
Steel on the other hand, could feel his own orgasm coming close. With each hit he was receiving to his orgasm the sensation built up. His balls were churning and pulling up towards his cock signaling an inevitable orgasm. With a last pushed breath he roared to the bear that was pounding his hole for the last hour.
“CUM!”** _ “CUM!”_**
“ CUM MEAT! ” “CUM!” “CUM!”
“CUM!”
Every nerve ending in the bear’s body flared up with overwhelming pleasure. With a final thrust he locked his hip with tiger’s ass and flooded the tiger’s insides. It felt like a dam that had been locked in place for ages suddenly giving way, releasing a surge of unspoken desires and emotions. Each throb released another wave up seed into tiger’s guts, filing him to the brim.
Tavernkeep on the other hand, painted his bedsheets white the moment they locked their hips, shooting a rope of cum to the sheets handsfree for each one he’s receiving from the bear, as his body trembling in pleasure.
When the flooding and shakings end, both collapsed on to the stained bedsheets. As exhausted as he is Steel still had to neutralize the bear. So he picked up his cu that pooled up on the sheets, looked inside the pleasure-drunk bear and smeared it across his face “ Sleep deep for me. ” He whispered and the bear flopped down, starting to snore immediately.
Steel wanted to get up and call for Volkan to help but the exhaustion claimed him too, making him fall a sleep on the chest of Grizzly accompanied with the bear’s snores and mumbling “thank you m-masterr~”. Both fallen to a restful sleep with a smile on their faces.
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Next morning, the knock on the door woke Steel up. Looking at his surroundings he quickly remembered last night, his body still sore and scent of sweat still present in the air.
“Boss may I come in?” Volkan called out from the other side of the door. “Mhpff… Yeah, Yeah come in.” Steel replied with a grunt.
When volkan came inside, the scent in the air attacked his lungs. Although what normally would be a unpleasant smell caused his cock to come alive slowly. “I see that you had a lovely night boss.” Commented Volkan as he slowly started picking up clothes. “I hope he was a fitting subject to your needs and energy.”
“Yeah he was fitting alright.” Steel said while getting up in bed resting his back on the broken bed frame. “I did the right choice of choosing this brute. Phew” He exhaled loudly.
After tidying the room as much as he can, Volkan brought some water and snacks to bring a little energy to his boss. Then he asked “What are you gonna do with him now boss?” Looking at the still snoring bear.
“I think I’ll keep him. Working in the pits is an awful job don’t you think? I’m sure he can be our friendly but intimidating guard for the tavern.” Steel said with a big smile on his face. “Although we can’t keep him in this headspace. He would try to breed every customer he sees, you know our usual clientele.” He chuckled to Volkan and tapped the shoulder of the sleeping bear.
“Hey there big guy, time to wake up.” The tiger softly called the bear.
With a grunt and a yawn Grizzly stood up, trying to make sense to his surroundings for a second before his eyes lock on the tiger. A smirk enveloped his face before speaking.
“Would you look at that. Isn’t that my bitch? You asking for more Kitt-” Bear’s words stopped instantly when tiger spoke over him. “ Mute.” The bear’s jaw closed shut upon command.
“Ugh as much as I love these brutes, they gotta know their places in the end.” He said looking at his student and assistant Volkan.
_“Only answer what I’m asking.” _ Tiger said with an authoritative tone, getting a nod from the bear.
“Who am I?” Steel asked.
“You’re my bitch in heat.” Bear responded with a smirk as he was answering
“Wrong answer. Bad bear!” The bear’s smug expression faltered, his eyes shifting from cocky confidence to a sad, downcast look. _“I’m your boss. You do what I tell you to do.” _ The bear nodded.
“Who am I.” Steel asked once more.
“You’re my boss, boss!” The bear answered with pride.
“And who won our little bet, Meat?” Steel asked with a. Wide grin on his face. “You boss! You always win!” Grizzly answered with pride and joy.
“Okay that’s better.” Steel sighed with relief. “Now he is subservient to his boss, which in this case it’s me.” He said with a smirk, scratching the under the chin of the bear.
“You’ve been a good boy Volkan, and judging by swelling sheath and where your eyes linger, I can tell how much you wanna give this guy a go. I’m a generous man, he is yours.” Steel said to Volkan with a smile while he’s scratching his floppy ears.
“T-thank you boss!” Volkan said, unable to contain his excitement with his tail wagging.
Chuckling, Steel turned towards the bear which he was still in bliss from the scratches he was receiving from his boss. “The boy is your breeding stock today. Suck his cock and then his ass is yours to breed. You won’t stop breeding until he says the phrase ‘dumb meat’.”
“Alright pup, I stink like bear cum, gonna take a shower and then head downstairs. You’re off today” He said as he was walking past the dog, then stopped and gave Volkan’s butt a squeeze. “Safe word is ‘dumb meat’. Enjoy~” tiger whispered into the dog’s ears and walked towards the shower.
His blood rushing to his dick, Volkan’s gaze fixated on the now crawling bear slowly approaching him with a hunger in his eyes. “Thank you boss.” He whispered to himself before beckoning the bear towards his cock. “We are going to have fun after I feed you your morning milk.” Cooed Volkan to the bear’s lustful face.
Grizzly let out a deep, eager rumble as he crawled closer, his breath hot against Volkan’s skin. Volkan’s smirk widened, fingers tracing along the bear’s jaw before gripping it firmly.
“Let’s not waste a drop,” he muttered, voice thick with amusement.
With a quiet chuckle, he leaned back, letting the bear take his place. The room filled with low groans and the quiet means of pleasure, the tavern walls being the only witness to their indulgence.