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Synopsis: When an old confessional buddy of mine contacts me with another story, I jump to the opportunity to listen in on what vulgar escapade he has gotten himself into. The tale you are about to read is utterly shameful, raunchy and erotic. My friend tells me he caught his son using a dildo on himself. Instead of leaving, like a good father should, he decides to tell his boy about how he was conceived, and also what it is to become a man. I never felt so dirty in all my life and, gods be damned, does it feel good. I don't want to spoil too much for you guys, but I will say this: this story is rather extreme. So if you don't like things like incest, teen sex, forced intercourse, cunt boys. . .and anything else that might make your toes curl, I suggest you do not read passed this line. Again, this is an EXTREME story. Now on with the show-er, the Confession!

8/26/16 [13:00]

Confessions of a Bro #41: "How I Fuck'd Your Mother"

>I've met some really depraved people in my lifetime. Some of them ended up being my good friends to be honest. But, so far, none of them comes close to this motherfuckin' bear bro named Sonic. I call him Nic, for short. Nic is, perhaps, one of the most delightful bastards I've ever had the pleasure of talking to via online. We don't know each other too well, but he confides in me enough to publish his dirty deeds across the internet, and I am more than happy to accommodate his wishes. Last time we talked, he told me how he found this really cute bro at his fraternity and made him his bitch. Like, literally, popped his cherry and everything. I haven't heard from him in a while, so imagine my surprise when he contacted me out of the blue the other day telling me he had another intense story for me.

>I jumped to the opportunity.

>So for the next two hours, Nic told me the most vile, debauched story that my ears have ever heard. I felt so dirty afterwards I had to take a hot, scalding shower for thirty minutes. But, oh fuck, did it feel so good in the end! It was like a little bit of corruption seeped its way into my body and soul, slowly tainting me with every vile thought that could be mustered. No matter how much I washed myself, no matter how many times did good deeds, there was no amount of redemption I could ask for after listening to such a confession. And I liked it. I wanted more.

>At this rate, I am sure that all of you are on the edge of your seat, wondering what the fuck this tale was all about. What was said to me that makes me feel like such filth? Before I start, this is going to be a very extreme confession, so if you any of you are turned-off or uncomfortable with such things as pseudo-rape, incest, or cunt boys, then I suggest you stop reading right now and possibly go play a game or browse my other less-extreme stories. With that being said, without further ado, let me tell you a story about how Nic met his bitch wife, Wicked, and how the two of them conceived their son, Marrow.

>Imagine my surprise when Nic first told me that he had a son. I mean, I have a son too, DJ. But my pup is only 9 years old. Nic's boy is 16 years old. That means this bastard is older than he let on, or he ended up fucking when he was way younger! That bear fucker only laughed and said he'd never tell his real age. So, I'm like, cool, okay that's fine. The only thing that mattered in the moment was that he had a 16-year-old boy named Marrow. Now the interesting part about Marrow is that he's a hybrid, half-feline and half-bear. He also happens to be a cunt boy like his Mom, a Cheshire tabby cat named Wicked. I had no idea that the bear liked pussy, but then again, everyone has their surprises.

>One day, Nic came home early from his usual work day. He was pretty exhausted, irritated that he had to deal with so many idiots. I laughed, telling him I could relate. Wicked was currently at his own job, and Marrow was still in school for the next hour or two. The bear had the house all to himself. He got out of his clothes and plopped down on the sofa, groping his rising bulge between his legs. A sizeable tent began to form as a wet splotch grew across the fabric of his boxers. A heavy musk filled the air. Being home alone, with no one to bother him. What a great way to unwind after a hard day of work.

>As the bear continued to stroke himself through the boxers, something upstairs caught his attention. There was a soft creaking of bed springs, followed by soft, sultry moans. This created concern. There shouldn't be anyone home at that moment. An intruder? No, they weren't doing a very good job at being sneaky. Going to investigate, Nic made his way upstairs where the sounds grew louder, and the smell of heat reached his nostrils. His cock gave a violent jolt as the fabric grew stickier with precum. A bit of it dripped down the bear's leg. The smell was somewhat familiar, yet it wasn't that of Wicked, his bitch wife. No, this scent had a rather ursine tinge to it.

>Tip-toeing down the hall, Nic came to his son's room. The door was open just a crack for him to peek in. I asked my bud to describe to me what he saw. He only growled in lust over the other end of your call. He painted me a glorious, if not vulgar, description of his son. To be very honest, I got hard. It is appalling of me, but I ain't gonna lie. It was fuckin' hot!

>Marrow was in his late teens, almost a consenting adult. He was a bear-cat, a hybrid breed which are rare cases in Aureas. Hybrids might be rare, but they are not unheard of. He was rather chubby, much like his mother. His arms and legs were thick while his form was voluptuous, paired off with supple curves along his thighs and waist that defined his pillowy ass cheeks. His fur was dark with sweat. The tiger-stripe markings along his arms and legs were barely noticeable through the dark brown pelt that he got from his father. Nic watched as his son heaved happily, that big belly wobbling while his chest rose and fell letting his tubby pectorals shake every so lightly.

>The boy was laying on his back in bed with is upper body turned at an angle so he could face his laptop. Lewd sounds were coming from the device. Marrow let out a sultry little growl, his feline face contorted in pleasure while his rounded, bear-like ears were pinned back against his head. The smell of sex wafted from between his legs. Unlike most boys, Marrow got most of his mother's genetics, which meant he was a cunt boy. His legs were up in the air, showing off his groin region easily towards the doorway. His adorable, pudgy feet were shaking in the air, toes curled in bliss. He was fiddling with a small, four inch rubber dildo, pressing it into the depths of his virgin pussy. His fingers were slick with his own juice, dripping onto the sheets of the bed.

>Nic noticed the dildo. It was one of Wicked's toys. Such a naughty cub they had! Sneaking into his parent's room, stealing the sex toys. Not only that, what was he doing home from school so early?! The bear would ask later, but for now, he was enjoying the show. Reaching into the band of his boxers, he pulled out his fat dick and started to stroke the tip. The same dick that shot a load into Wicked's man pussy. The same dick that helped create Marrow, the lustful bear-cat that was playing with his cunny hole. Faster and faster the bear stroked himself smearing the precum along his length to get it nice and slick. He was positively drooling at this point. A nice puddle of ball juice formed around his feet.

>Suddenly, Marrow shoved the dildo in as deep as he could, moving it back and forth. His other hand came around and rubbed over his love button. Planting his feet on the bed, the bear-cat arched his back and bit his lower lip, snorting as his pussy lips convulsed violently before squirting his orgasm all over the sheets. He gasped out loud, rolling his eyes in the back of his head, squirming all over the bed. His chubby body jiggled with pleasure. At this point it was too much for Nic to handle.

>Opening the door, the Papa bear stood in the entry way and snarled. He asked what his son was doing home so early from school, and why he was using one of his mother's toys without permission. I could only imagine the look on Marrow's face. I caught DJ once in his room being...experimental with himself. And me, being an idiot dad, I entered without knocking. The poor pup was so embarrassed. I can imagine that's what the teen bear-cat's face looked like when he got caught in the act. Sitting up on the bed in a pool of his own juices, he opened his mouth to speak, to make some kind of excuse.

>Nic stormed over to his boy. Reaching down, he grabbed the base of the dildo and yanked it clean out with a wet, squelching pop. This caused Marrow to moan out and twitch. Another wave of femme nectar gushed out, spraying over the bed and along the bear-cat's legs. He looked shyly up to the brown-furred bear that was his father. The two stared at one another for a moment before Nic smiled. He tossed the dildo on the floor and slowly pushed his son back down on the bed. Instantly, I knew where this was going. And it fuckin' had me dripping.

>Taking two of his fingers, slick with his own precum, the big, brown bear slowly rubbed over his son's quivering pussy lips. The teen was shocked. Was his father actually...yes, he was! His own dad was touching his private parts! There was something gentle about the caressing. Very slowly, the vagina relaxed and opened up more, revealing the heated flesh beneath the lips. It was sticky and smelling strong of heat. Nic rumbled. Whenever Marrow tried to shift, Nic's paw pinned him down firmly on the bed. Oh no, he had to teach his boy a lesson. Such a naughty cub he had. It must've been from Wicked's side of the family!

>Very slowly, the bear's middle finger slipped pass the pussy lips and entered the quivering tunnel. At once, the bear-cat clenched around the digit, pulling it in eagerly. Marrow kicked his legs up, crying out. He told his father to stop but the bear gave a growl and nipped one of the rounded ears. At once his son went silent, whimpering gently as the finger began to slip in deeper. Nic continued to finger fuck his own son getting him nice and loose before he added a second finger, then a third. The poor cub was moaning now. His face was dark with blush. He couldn't believe this was actually happening. His dad, the one that sired him, was playing with his cunny hole.

>Seeing his son in such a manner reminded Nic the first time he met Wicked, and how they had conceived their son. Pulling away from the pussy, the big bear grabbed his son and yanked him closer. The boxers were discarded instantly. He lay against his boy feeling the warmth emit from that chubby body. Taking Marrow's paw, he guided it to his own throbbing length. It pulsed against his son's fingertips. Meanwhile, he reached down between the boy's legs and began to finger fuck it back and forth, earning a moan from the bear-cat. He whispered softly to Marrow, telling him how he acted just like his mother when they first met. Feeling nostalgic, Nic began to tell the whimpering hybrid of how he first met Wicked, and fucked him full of seed to conceive Marrow.

>It was a club of all places!

>I am like, really dude? You met this guy's mom at a club? He laughed on the other end and told me to shut up, love can be found in many different places. I grinned on the other line. He continued, saying he was in his usual club attire. I asked him what that consisted of. He said it was mostly just a tank top with his university jacket, a pair of worn jeans, and sneakers. Nothing entirely eye-catching, but with a body like Nic, he was sure to turn a few heads. It was well into the night and so far nothing (or in this case no one) had really caught his eye. Sure he found a few cute guys, but nothing really to his taste. He had something else in mind...something that was really hard to place. It was a craving he couldn't pinpoint.

>A few alcoholic drinks later, he had to piss, like really bad. Getting up from the bar seat, he made his way to the lavatory. Wouldn't you know it the moment he got there, it was full. The urinals were being occupied with gentleman that were more interested in eyeing each other's dicks in a nonchalant manner rather than actually pissing. Fuck this shit! Just as Nic was about to shove one of the guy's aside, a stall opened up. Before anyone had a chance to enter, the bear stormed his way over and shut the door with a slam causing a few of the men to startle. He didn't care. Unzipping his pants he whipped out his dick. Yet, just as he was about to piss, something caught his ears. There was a wet, squelching sound, like someone sucking on a sausage.

>Looking around the stall, he noticed to his right there was a sizeable glory hole. Well, it was a club. And mostly these types of places didn't care. His curiosity got the better of him. With his dick still out, Nic slowly nudged his flaccid length into the hole. A few seconds passed and nothing. Suddenly, a pair of hot, moist lips surrounded his length. Wet heat suckled on his length. A skillful tongue dragged along the underside of his shaft right up to the tip where his glans was tickled in all the right places. He pressed his paws against the divider of the stall, grunting. The big bear began to rock his hips. The person on the other end gargled as they happily slurped. Slowly, those lips pulled off and were replaced with slick fingers.

>Those digits worked over the bear's length. The thumb pressed firm against the v-indent of the glans where the crown met the shaft. His cock was tugged and stroked with such skill that he nearly blew his load right there. Such pleasure shocked his system. Whoever was on the other end of this stall was an expert in pleasuring men. The hand was soon replaced with that warm, eager mouth slurping and suckling on the shaft. Bobbing up and down, the person on the other end began to purr sending a vibration throughout the throat, massaging Nic's dick meat. The bear curled his toes in his sneakers nearly losing a load into the other's mouth.

>But he didn't want to lose it. At least, not in some stranger's throat. Nic wasn't about that life. If this fucker was thirsty, he was going to flood him to the point where he'd drown in sperm. Before he had a chance to ejaculate, the bear yanked away from the mouth to take a split second break. He looked down at his dripping rod. The entire shaft was coated in saliva. A single string of drool dangled from the tip before falling onto the floor. Every pulse from Nic's heart made his cock bounce in mid-air.

>That was probably one of the best blowjobs he ever received in a long time. He had plenty of BJs in the past. The boys and pups knew how to slurp a bone, but this fucker...this was too much of a good chance to pass up. Kneeling down, the bear poked his eye through the glory hole to see just who exactly was on the other end. What he saw surprised him. It was a feline! A fat, tabby cat with sandy-colored fur and darker stripes along his arms and legs. His shirt was rolled up passed his chest and hooked behind his head allowing his belly and chest to be exposed. The rotund gut wobbled as the tabby bobbed his head on the cock jutting out from the adjacent stall. His pants were open, legs spread wide for the world to see his nether regions. Two fingers were plunged deep inside what looked like to be a very wet pussy. The smell of female sex entered Nic's nostrils. It smelled so...enticing.

>A low growl rose in his throat.

>He watched the feline's mouth work over the length, pulling off with a bit of saliva dripping down that stripped beard. His pink tongue flicked out and swirled around the tip of the cock. Nic continued to peek through the hole stroking his own length. The feline grabbed onto the male's shaft, jerking it from head to base. All the while two of his fingers were pumping into his quivering pussy, mewling in pleasure. Without warning the cock erupted all over his face and chest, dripping thick pearly ropes of spunk all over the fat cat's front. The smell alone brought Nic to a snarling orgasm. He shot his load all over the side of the stall, painting it with his bear jizz.

>Nic leaned against the stall wall. His head swam with the afterglow euphoria. Hot damn that had to have been the biggest load he had ever, well, blown! But he wasn't done. Not by a long shot. Bros. like him were built for stamina and more. Not to mention, the smell of the feline's pussy was intoxicating. Despite emptying his nuts all over the interior of the bathroom space, he wasn't finished. His cock ached for more. The thick slab of ursine meat twitched in the open air, wanting to sink into some warm, wet crevice and breed until he made his claim. The urge was strong.

>Without any modesty, the bear bro unlocked the door and strutted out into the open; his cock still sticking out from the open fly of his pants. Many hungry men cast their eyes on such a piece of meat. Yet, with the way Nic was carrying himself, he was a bear on a mission. The other stall opened up revealing a wolf zipping up his shorts before walking away looking rather pleased and content. Nic stood in wait in front of the stall with his cock still out and dripping, awaiting for the feline to unlock the door.

>The moment he heard the click of the latch, the bear slammed his open palm against the door, banging it open. The feline on the other end shouted in surprise. He was a handsome piece of pussy (among other things). He wore a tight tank top that did little to hide his roundness, along with some jeans shorts and flip-flops to graze his feet. It looked like he was just about to zip up shop when the bear entered so rudely. The tabby cat gazed nervously at the bear, trying his best to press himself against the wall, but his body was far too fat.

>Walking over to his newfound victim, Nic slowly closed the stall door behind him, locking it in place. He didn't want anyone to walk in on them. Besides, they knew better. If not, he'd teach them a lesson or two. But for now, this feline was his...all his. The tabby sat on the toilet with legs turned inwards while his paws were hastily trying to pull the zipper up to hide his swollen cunt. Nic reached out to grab both wrists, tugging the hands away as he hoisted them above the cat's head. Now that he was in the same space as the other, he managed to get a real good look at this handsome slut.

>The tabby cat was fat in all shape and size. His gut spilled out from the tank top, revealing a sun-like tattoo across the belly region. Taking his free hand, Nic caressed over the curvaceous thigh before moving on up to the feline's chest where he groped a pawful of flabby chest meat. The cunt cat had a nice pair of man-boobs. He loved how soft they felt between his fingers. Taking a nipple between his fingers, the bear tweaked them lightly, causing the cat to mewl weakly in protest. A light shade of pink crept over that sandy-colored, striped-bearded face. A pair of bespectacled green eyes gazed up at the bear timidly.

>"You got a name, pussy?" asked Nic.

>"Ahh! Hnngh, p-please let me go!" yowled the cat.

>That just irritated Nic. When he asked a question he expected an answer. Giving a sharp tug on the nipple, he repeated himself, but this time with more aggression behind the tone. The tabby caterwauled and blushed harder, finally answering that his name was Wicked. A rather interesting name if I do say so myself. Satisfied with the answer, the bear moved his hand down lower and lower, moving pass the stomach and thighs before cupping his palm over the quivering snatch. An intense wave of heat washed over his paw while the feminine nectar dripped over his fingertips. He rumbled softly. This guy was in heat, a terrible heat.

>Wicked mewled looking at Nic timidly.

>The bear curled his lips back showing off his teeth as two fingers plunged into the quivering, still wet snatch of the feline. The tabby cried out, gasping as he slowly spread his legs out more. Nic began to wiggle his fingers deep inside the depths, twisting them this way and that, pulling out only to shove them back in right to the knuckle base. Wicked cried out, earning a deep chuckle from the bear's lips. Oh he was enjoying this greatly.

>On either side of the stalls, through the glory holes two cocks poked through. The one on the left was thick and veiny, tapered at the end while the right one had a nice, fat foreskin with a drippy, bulbous tip. The smell was intoxicating to the fat cat. He turned his head and gobbled down the uncut shaft slurping over it while his hand reached over to grip the canine dick, stroking it up and down. Oh this was a slutty feline for sure, and Nic had him right where he desired. Pulling his fingers out, the bear grabbed hold of the hem of the short jeans that Wicked wore and pulled them off. As he did this, the feline's flip-flops fell off his feet and landed on the tiled floor with a loud clap.

>Wicked continued to alternate between the two dicks peeking out from the makeshift holes on either side of the stall walls. His hunger and lust only elevating as Nic pumped his fingers in both his eager man cunt and that quivering ass. Both holes being pampered only heightened the feline's heat. His bare toes curled up in the air. Suddenly, Nic pulled free from the two openings. This caused Wicked to mewl around a mouthful of canine meat. He watched with those eager green eyes as the bear knelt down between those spread legs. Before he had a chance to stop the other, Nic shoved his face right in deep.

>The feline screamed around the cock causing the male behind the stall wall to howl as thick ropes of greasy cum fired off into his gullet. He pulled away, huffing and happily mewling as the other cock throbbed to close orgasm. Meanwhile, Nic greedily slurped that fuzzy slit. His bear tongue giving no quarter to the insides as the slick, wriggling appendage buried itself deep inside the cavity, rubbing along the spongy interior. It wasn't long before Wicked was back to sucking dick meat, slurping and gargling as the fat, uncut dick fired a splattering shot across his face. It was such a powerful blast it knocked his glasses clear off his face, clattering in a pool of spooge.

>Moments passed as my bro ate out that snatch like a solider. Not one to stop, Nic continued to assault the sensitive petals, flicking here and there, pulling out for a moment to suck on the clit. The tabby was totally losing it. His green eyes were rolling in the back of his head. Another set of cocks replaced the spent ones. Doing his slutty duty, Wicked turned his attention and rubbed them to full hardness and suckled on them hungrily, drooling cum and saliva down his chin.

>However...Nic was growing tired of eating out that pussy. It was time for something more...hardcore in his mind. Pulling away, he stood up and grabbed the feline by the striped ankles. Wicked looked up to him with cheeks bulging out with semen, some of it dribbling down the corners of his mouth. The bear wedged his cock between the legs, grinding over the heated slit. At once, the tabby cat knew exactly what the other had in mind. He opened his mouth to speak but before he even had a chance, the bear shoved it all in. Pain shocked his body as his pussy was invaded by the thick meat. Oh gods it spread him wide!

>Hot, wet squelching sounds filled the bathroom stall as Nic hammered away at that cunt. His thighs smacking deftly into Wicked's groin. The feline cried out, begging for him to stop! At least wear a condom! The bear's reply to that was to pull up a foot and press his tongue between the toes, wriggling it around. The pussy muscles clamped down and drooled around the shaft getting it nice and lubricated. Wicked pleaded for the other to stop. He didn't want to run the risk of becoming pregnant. That thought alone spurred on the bear. He wasn't father material, but his breeding instincts kicked in. The smell of heat; the feeling of a wet pussy around his cock; the desire to get off and procreate. It was too much!

>"N-No! Pull out! Please, pull out! Don't cum in me!" begged the tabby cat.

>But those pleas fell on deaf ears. With a might roar, Nic emptied his balls into the heated tunnel of the cunt cat. The feline gasped as every rope splattering inside of him was a chance to conceive. He felt his womb become flooded. At this rate, he'd definitely be with child! The bear didn't seem to care. He held onto the ankles and kept his hips buried in deep, grinding up and down, rotating his hips to keep his length buried within. The bear filled up that pussy so much a little bit of it trickled back out and dripped onto the bathroom floor. A fine glaze filmed over Wicked's eyes as he turned to the bear, trembling with anxiety.

>"H-Hurry! Piss inside me! I heard that if you urinate inside someone it kills the sperm cells. Do it, now!" Wicked caterwauled.

>A sadistic smile spread across Nic's lips. He pulled out from the pussy with a wet, sloppy pop. Resting his still throbbing tool against the quivering, wrecked cunt, the bear promised to piss right inside the other. However, he neglected to specify which hole. Without much warning, the bear shoved his cock deep inside the fat ass. Wicked yowled and shook wildly. His fingers still wrapped around the two dicks sticking out from the stalls' gloryholes. Nic closed his eyes and relaxed as a steady stream of hot, acrid piss surged into Wicked's rectum. The feline cried out, blushing heavily as his ass ring burned from the intrusion, feeling himself flood with bear urine. All this while, as Nic poured his piss inside the tabby cat, the bear's semen settled within the fertile womb.

>Whether or not this was intentional, to actually impregnate Wicked, Nic didn't seem to care. All he continued on was fucking this fine piece of rump meat. He held the cat by his tubby waistline, gripping the folds as he slammed home, spraying his piss load all up in that ass. Turned on by such depravity, Wicked mewled and jerked off the cocks faster. His thumbs rubbed against the tips while his lips suckled on the slits, lapping with his rough tongue until they blew their wads all up in that fuzzy, bearded face. It wasn't long until the bear had the feline against the wall, slamming hard into that cunny hole once more while another dick pushed on through into the stall, penetrating the feline from behind.

>From what my bro said, they fucked for over a good hour.

>Now, I got stamina to boot, but fuck if I can't relate that wild desire to breed. Let me tell ya'll, when bae is in heat, I wreck his cunt like no tomorrow! Oh and he BEGS for it. I hope he doesn't read this. Ha-ha. Love you, hon!

>So, Nic left Wicked a naked, wet mess with piss and cum soaking into his fur. The tabby's vagina was red and bruised from the rough fucking it had received. The feline's glasses were dangling off his snout, with a look of utter debauchery upon that fuzzy face. Nic sent me a picture of the aftermath and fuck it got me rock hard right on the spot. But damn if I wasn't like, dude you fuckin' owned that cat! He laughed on the other end of our call and told me I was damn right. But then, I started to think. So if he knocked up Wicked, how the hell did he know about it?

>The bear was silent on the other end. Finally, he cleared his throat. There was a bit of pride in his voice when he told me that a couple months later, he went to the same club lookin' for some hot tail to pursue. That's when he saw Wicked in the corner looking somewhat somber. He figured, hot damn round 2 with this nasty snatch cat. But when the bear went over, Wicked seemed very upset at his arrival. The tabby got up from his seat and started shouting, telling Nic that he just came back from the doctor's because he was getting sick a lot. Well, surprise surprise when the doctor told him he was expecting!

>Nic asked if it was his.

>Wicked just gave him a skeptical look. I mean, when you fuck a bro enough and nut inside his pussy, yeah it's gonna make him pregnant! Well, I know my bro was man enough to own up for this accident, and sure enough, he pulled Wicked close and smirked, saying that he could live with him until the boy was born. The tabby cat hissed softly at first, thinking about the possibility of rooming with the guy that pretty much raped and force impregnated him. He told Nic he needed time to think about it. Well, the bear wanted to know now.

>One trip to the bathroom stalls later, and Wicked had agreed to it.

>I have to say Nic's raunchy union his bae has me utterly jealous. Like, Thraxan and I can get really down and dirty, but fuck if these two don't take the cake! I mean, despite being pregnant, this bear and cat continued to fuck around all the damn time! He teased his 'wife', saying that a daily dose of bear spunk would keep the baby nice and happy. Wicked, drunk off the lust and heat, believed him and begged for that thick ursine cock. It was a miracle that the feline didn't get pregnant over and over from all that wanton sex. Nic laughed and said they took necessary precautions to make sure that didn't happen while Wick was pregnant with Marrow.

>Skipping to nine months later...Marrow was born.

>Nic felt a swell of pride in his chest as he saw that sweet little baby bear-cat pop out of his lover's pussy. He was a fat little fuck. When delivered, the doctor noticed that Marrow lacked any male genitalia, even though he bore more male chromosomes than female. Supposedly it was due to Wicked's own 'cunt man' DNA that their offspring bore the chance of being male, but having a cunt. I really don't get genetics, but then again I'm not a genetics doctor, or whatever it is that they are called. #LOL

>It was here that Nic stopped the story for now.

>I found this highly unusually. I asked him what was up and he just chuckled on the other end. He told me that Wicked and Marrow just came home, and that he wanted some family bonding time with them. My ears grew hot. He couldn't have suggested what I think he was suggesting! Then again, it would not surprise me with a perverted bear like Nic. He promised he'd tell me the ending of his Confession. After all, he left it off with fingering his own teen son! Like, c'mon bro! You can't leave a guy hanging like that!

>Despite all that, he did leave me off with this. After he finished telling the story of how he met Wicked to his son, the poor hybrid was sopping wet. He was very slippery down there, and his cunny walls were quaking around the bear's fingers. Nice and loose for the most part. The smell of fresh boy heat filled the bear's flared nostrils. It was that same heat that he smelled on Wicked, the same heat that caused him to go into a rutting frenzy. Very slowly, he pulled the fingers from the sopping cunny hole making it squelch. The lips pulsed in need as Marrow looked up to his father with utter confusion. What the poor boy saw next was his father's hard cock with precum drooling from the tip, pooling around the base of the bed.

>That was the last thing that Nic told me before his attention got caught by someone coming into the room. There were two voices. One of them sounded younger than the other. I figured that must've been Marrow. Nic laughed as he asked how the trip to the doctor's office was. He turned his attention back to me and spoke softly that he had to go, and that he'd catch up with me in about 30 minutes. Then, he hung up. The damn bastard bear left me with one hell of an awkward boner. I had to find my bae.

>For thirty minutes I fucked Thraxan in a wild frenzy of passion. His roars were so cute it made me rut him harder. I knot fucked his pussy and made sure to empty my load deep in him over and over. Hearing Nic's story of how he met his man, or what I am supposed to think is his man, thrilled me. I wanted to breed my bae. I wanted to flood him with every last drop of semen. When my dragon was satisfied, I went back, fully naked to the computer to see if Nic was around. He messaged me not fifteen seconds later and asked if I was ready to continue.

>I told him yes...and this, my dear readers, is where I will pause it for now. Part two will come around later! For now, keep it real, bros and gals! See ya!

>A confession for my bro bear featuring Wicked Lafayette from FA:

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