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A Night Out

Author's Note: This is just a story I came up with and really wanted to see be fully fleshed out in writing. I actually really liked writing this and I hope you like reading it!

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'Just one drink. It'll be fine,' I said to myself as I walked up to the bar. My stomach was in knots and my palms were sweating. 'What if he realizes the ID's fake?' I tried to keep these thoughts at bay as I continued up to the large, muscular bouncer. The horse took notice of me and, with a slightly condescending look, held his hand out for my ID. I apprehensively reached into my pocket, pulled it out, and handed it to him. 'Please work, please work, please work,' I repeated in my head as the horse carefully examined the fake ID. After what seemed like an eternity, the horse gave me the card and stepped to the side, allowing me to enter. A small sigh of relief left me as I walked into the bar.

The place wasn't exactly high class. Being situated in the tougher part of town, it was more frequented by bikers, truckers, and other rugged types. I looked around nervously as all eyes seemed to fall on me. My heart started pounding. I felt as though everyone in the bar was poised to rip me apart at the slightest provocation. Eventually, the patrons simply scoffed, shook their heads in contempt, and went back to their drinks. I then cautiously walked up to the counter and sat in one of the stools they had in a row in front of it. “You should know that humans aren't exactly welcome here,” the bartender said nonchalantly. I looked up at him to find that it was a fox. “Well, I mean...,” I tried to reply before shyly trailing off. The bartender chuckled slightly before leaning on the counter in front of him. “What'll it be,” he queried. I looked around for a few moments before returning my gaze to him and replying, “Umm... surprise me, I guess.” The bartender raised an eyebrow at me in amusement before walking away to prepare whatever he planned on serving me.

My eyes wandered throughout the bar, observing each of the patrons. I noticed two large tigers chugging beers and laughing about something that was apparently hilarious. My gaze then fell upon a rather tall, lean cougar who seemed to be in deep thought, almost as if he was planning something. The bar itself was in rather low upkeep, with various vomit stains on the floor from guys who had too much to drink, blood stains from previous fights that had gone on, and... what I was hoping were milk stains. I looked over to a table a few feet away from me where two large bears were sitting. I didn't think much of them until I realized that they in turn were staring back at me. One had a flirty grin on his face while the other one was sizing me up. I shyly turned back towards the counter, where the fox handed me the drink he'd made.

I took a cautious sip of the beverage. It was good. Really good. I downed the entire glass and placed it on the bar. “What was that,” I queried. “Heh, it's a special drink of mine. It has a freshly made secret ingredient,” the fox replied with a smirk on his face. He then winked at me, which confused me. What exactly did he put in that drink? Before my thoughts could dwell on the possibilities, the two bears from earlier approached me and sat down next to me on either side. One was a very tall brown bear that had to be at least 7 feet, while the other was a shorter, stockier black bear.

“Well lookit what we have here,” the brown one said amusedly as he sat down. “A human around these parts? Kid must have some balls.” I nervously looked up at him as he placed one of his massive paws on my shoulder. “Whaddaya think, Charlie? This little softie's gotta have some guts to come in here.” The bear then leaned down close enough where I could smell the alcohol on his breath and whispered in my ear. “Especially since he ain't even old enough.” My eyes widened in fear as he chuckled. “But don't worry. We won't tell nobody.”

“H-how... How did you know?” The black bear then decided to butt in and answered, “Dave and I have been here a long time, kid. Even with humans, we can tell when someone's underage. You were nervous as hell with the bouncer, even for a human, you didn't know what drink to order, and you have too much of a babyface to be 21, hehe. So how old are you really, boy?”

“I-I’m 19…” I looked down at the counter in embarrassment as the bartender playfully tussled my hair.

“Don't worry, kid,” the fox said reassuringly. “They're not going to hurt you. But they probably will want to buy you a couple drinks. Preferably my “specially made” drink. Isn't that right, boys?” The bears both laughed and nodded their heads.

“You know us too well, Jamie,” the brown bear replied. “Hit us all up with another round.” Jamie then chuckled and mixed us each another one of his drinks. I nervously stared at my drink until Charlie leaned over.

“C'mon human,” Charlie said flirtatiously. “Another drink or two should take the edge off. We wanna see your fun side tonight.” He then winked at me and rubbed one of his paws on my thigh. I shuddered and blushed. 'Well, another one couldn't hurt,' I reasoned to myself. I cautiously brought the drink up to my lips and slowly swallowed it all down, enjoying the flavor all the while.

“Heh, you're certainly something special, kid. I've never seen a human that can handle even one of Jamie's special drinks,” the brown bear said in astonishment. I giggled, feeling the alcohol's effects take their course. He then patted my shoulder. “Yep. I'm certain you'll do just fine.” I looked at him, confused, but before I could ask what he meant by that, Jamie handed me a third drink.

“I'll be right back, guys. My special ingredient ran out and I have to make some more,” the fox said before strutting to the bathroom. My eyes widened as I finally realized what was in those drinks. The two bears saw my shock and burst out in laughter.

“Hehe, well Dave, looks like our human finally figured out Jamie's secret,” Charlie proclaimed. He then placed his paw dangerously close to my groin. “Of course... I don't think he minds at this point, right, human?” I shivered before slowly shaking my head. He laughed before patting me on the back. “Figured you wouldn't. Once Jamie gets back, we're gonna get good and drunk and then we'll have some... fun. Would you like that?” My face became even redder than before as I realized that the two bears planned on having their way with me. Although, whether it was due to the alcohol or some deeply rooted fetish that I hadn't discovered until now, I nodded my head once again. Dave chuckled and teasingly placed his paw right on my nether regions. This forced a small moan out of me, much to their amusement.

“Oh, human,” Dave said in my ear seductively. “Tonight's going to be the best night of your life.”

The next hour or so was a haze of cum-laced alcohol, extremely blunt flirtation, and multiple gropings; my dick was painfully hard the entire time. By the time the bears invited me to go home with them, I practically jumped at the opportunity, much to their amusement. “Looks like this bitch is eager for a breeding,” Charlie said dominantly. I blushed and nodded, then tried to get up from the barstool to follow them out. This proved to be a poor decision as I wobbled and stumbled face-first right into Dave’s crotch. The brown bear chuckled.

“Looks like this little fucktoy is even more eager than we thought,” he taunted before unzipping his pants and exposing his fully erect cock to me. I marveled at its gorgeous size. It had to be at least 9 inches long and 2 inches thick. I began to drool at the sight of it. “Well what are you waiting for, bitch? Start sucking!” I looked to see that Jamie, along with the rest of the bar, was staring at me, seeming to be waiting for me to start orally serving him. I tentatively stuck my tongue out and licked the cock from the base to the tip. The flavor was nothing short of addicting. Dave didn’t seem to like my slow start and thrusted half of his length down my throat. Of course, my gag reflex couldn’t quite handle it, which caused me to dry heave on his cock. This only spurred him on though, as he continued fucking my mouth as the rest of the bar started cheering him on. I had never felt more humiliated in my life, yet my cock was as hard as ever. He started spurting small loads of precum into my mouth, which I essentially was forced to swallow as his cock being shoved down my throat allowed me no other option. Dave’s moans became louder and more frequent as he spewed more pre into my drooling maw. “Fuck, your mouth is amazing. Such a good fucking cocksleeve,” Dave said through gritted teeth as his release became ever closer. Finally, he shot 5 or 6 ropes of sticky, gooey cum down my throat, which I desperately tried to swallow all of. Eventually, the cum proved to be too much for me, causing some of it to leak out of my mouth and dribble onto the floor. Dave finally released me from his cock as I gasped for air. My relief was short-lived though, when Charlie grabbed me and pushed my face towards the cum on the floor.

“Lick it up, bitch,” he commanded. I hesitated at first; I had a good idea of how unsanitary the floor was, plus it’s one of the most humiliating things someone could possibly do. Charlie noticed my pause and smacked my ass hard, making me yelp. “Do it, whore, or no more dick tonight!” I whimpered before submissively lapping up the rest of the cum off of the floor. Dave and Charlie then started petting me and commenting on how good of a slut I was. I blushed even deeper before trying to stand up on two legs. Thankfully, rather than risk another fall/blow job, Charlie swept me off my feet and walked alongside Dave out the door with me in his arms. I looked back to see Jamie and the rest of the bar's patrons cheer the bears on as they walked out with their latest sexual conquest.

The car ride back was fairly uneventful aside from the occasional groping of my groin, nipples, and really anything they felt like groping. I was essentially a plaything to them, much to my pleasure. My face was stained a deep shade of red and my length was painfully hard with all the attention I was getting from these giant, manly beasts that wanted nothing more than to use me to fulfill their most primal desires.

Eventually, Charlie stopped the car in a suburban area, all the houses looking like average middle class homes, aside from the one we stopped in front of. A car on cinderblocks rested alongside a dead tree in the overgrown lawn. The lights on the front porch were dim and the paint on the house was slowly being chipped away. I of course was apprehensive to enter this decrepit abode, but Dave scooped me out of the car and started carrying me up the walkway. I fearfully looked up at him as he looked down at me. He noticed my fear and chuckled lightly. “Don’t worry, bitch. It may not look the best, but it’ll be just fine for what we’re doin’.” He carried me into the house with Charlie following close behind.

I was then carried into what I assumed was their bedroom. Empty beer cans were littered about the floor, an old tv rested in the corner, and the bed was unmade with some parts of it sticking together. I was certain a black-light would make the room as white as a 90’s sitcom. Dave then unceremoniously tossed me onto the bed before leaping on top of me and ripping my shirt off. I was shocked at his forwardness and I felt butterflies creeping into my stomach as I anxiously waited for the bear to finish stripping me. The shoes and pants went next, leaving me in nothing but a pair of underwear. I blushed in embarrassment before they were also ripped off, exposing my erection and my virgin ass to the two beastly bears. They chuckled as Dave grabbed me by the hips and dragged me to him. I took deep, nervous breaths, terrified of my first experience with assplay. Thankfully, the bears weren’t planning on going in cock first.

I felt something small and wet enter my ass, which I then realized was one of Dave’s fingers. My ass sucked it in quickly as I groaned in a mixture of pleasure and pain. Eventually, Dave felt my ass was stretched enough to insert a second finger, which served to make my moans even louder. Charlie watched intently as Dave started to finger-fuck me before stripping naked and climbing onto the bed himself. His hard length was right in front of my face and I could smell his nearly overwhelming musk. Strangely, the more I smelled it, the more aroused I became. It was almost hypnotic. “Getting’ turned on by a real man’s scent, bitch,” Charlie asked. I nodded my head, feeling the urge to suck him off growing more and more each second. “Well go on, then. Suck it, you little human slut!” He then grabbed the back of my head and shoved his throbbing cock into my mouth. I gagged on his 8-inch cock as he began to thrust into me. The humiliation of Charlie essentially facefucking me and the pleasure I felt from Dave’s fingers caused my erection to start leaking onto the sheets. I heard a zipper being undone before I felt Dave’s warm, hard cock smack my ass. I froze in fear and started squirming in a near panic. For some reason, my fear began to take over and I tried to escape the inevitable pain that awaited me. The bears, noticing this, grabbed hold of my arms and legs, making it nearly impossible for me to move.

Dave leaned down and whispered in my ear, “Where do you think you’re going, whore? We’re just getting started.” He then started pushing his cockhead into my prepped asshole, making me squeal in even more pain and pleasure than I’d experienced with just his fingers. “Come on, bitch, I’m just putting the tip in! We still got about 9 inches to go, hehe.” I was terrified, yet all I could do was suck on the cock that was now leaking precum down my throat. The sensation of it leaking down my throat activated my gag reflex yet again, catching Charlie by surprise and pushing me off his cock. This was met with a hard slap in the face and the cock to be shoved down my throat yet again.

“You ever spit out my cock again, bitch, and I’ll beat your ass,” Charlie threatened. I whined due to both the fear and the growing sensations in my ass as Dave pushed further in. They chuckled at how pathetic I sounded before beginning to thrust in tempo with each other. Their groans became louder and louder as their thrusts became more vigorous. The mounting pleasure in my rear was becoming overwhelming. I could barely keep myself from cumming as Dave started riding my ass as fast as he could. I felt his large gut pressing down on my lower back as he treated my asshole as nothing more than a warm fleshlight. The two bears leaned towards each other and began deeply tongue kissing each other as both my holes were ravaged. Finally, the bears reached their orgasms, seemingly at the same time, filling my mouth and my ass with their warm, thick seed. The sensation of being filled with so much spunk pushed me over the edge as well, causing me to cum onto the bedsheets. I could barely keep up with Charlie’s load as I desperately tried to swallow it all. Inevitably, the cum started leaking out of the sides of my mouth, dripping onto his thighs and the pillow he was kneeling on.

Dave slowly pulled his softening cock out of my ass and Charlie pulled his out of my mouth. As soon as they did, I collapsed in a heap, exhausted. The bears both laughed at my low stamina and pulled me so I was sitting up. I could feel Dave’s cum leaking out of my now gaping asshole. Charlie then yanked me into a deep kiss. I could taste beer and cum in his mouth as his tongue nearly shoved itself down my throat. It wasn’t long before I could feel Dave yank me into a kiss of his own. The flavor was roughly the same, along with the sheer aggression. My blush only got deeper as I felt Charlie’s fingers insert themselves into my cum-filled asshole. The fingers then withdrew and were brought up to my face, nearly covered in bear semen. “Suck them clean, faggot,” Charlie commanded. I was in such a haze of lust that I was willing to do anything they asked. I greedily took the two fingers into my mouth and started sucking every last trace of cum off of them.

Dave took notice of my eagerness and the light moans I made as I suckled Charlie’s cum-covered fingers. “Heh, looks like we got ourselves a perfect little pet, Charlie,” he said seductively. Charlie seemed to ponder Dave’s words for a second before agreeing with him and pulling his fingers out of my hungry mouth.

“But there is one more thing we need to test him on,” Charlie added. I looked up at him quizzically before he pushed me onto my back. I was even more confused until he straddled my chest, facing away from me. I honestly couldn’t have cared less about how dirty his asshole could’ve been. At that moment, I just wanted to serve. I greedily pulled on his thighs, bringing his ass closer to me until my face was finally smothered under his enormous rump. The black bear chuckled and positioned his asshole right over my mouth, to which I instantly responded with as many licks and kisses as I could muster. He groaned in pleasure as my tongue circled every inch of his anus before pressing on the center, trying to gain access to its inner depths. Eventually, the opening gave way and I was able to push my tongue as far up as I could, licking every part of his walls I could get to. The bear on top of me started rubbing his cock as I tongue-fucked his asshole, moaning and commenting on how amazing I was at eating ass. I could feel some pre leaking onto my chest, letting me know that Charlie was close. I began to shove my tongue as far up his asshole as I could while sucking on it as hard as I could. This apparently was a good decision as the bear roared in pleasure before shooting his load onto my stomach. After a few seconds of recovering, the bear got off of me, revealing my saliva covered and blush-ridden face. Charlie kissed Dave before looking over to me. “He is perfect.”

Dave smiled widely before walking over to a dresser by the bed. He reached in and pulled out a collar, knee-high stockings, and a pair of frilly, black panties. My eyes widened upon seeing the clothes placed in front of me. “If you’re gonna be our slut, you gotta look like one,” Dave said before kissing me on the cheek. I wasn’t sure what to do. Was this going to be my entire life? I mean, I was unemployed and my family, being against humans living with anthros, did essentially shun me when I decided to move to a city that had them living together. But… was I willing to give up my life to be a pet for two bear anthros? I thought it over for a second until I finally decided… yes. I was going to do it. The thought of being these two bears’ slave turned me on to no end and I couldn’t help but enjoy the thought of needing to worry about nothing but sexually serving my masters. I took the collar and put it around my neck, causing both the bears to chuckle and smile. Charlie reached out and pet me.

“Good little slut,” he said soothingly. I giggled and put the panties and stockings on as well. The bears took in my form, looking like they wanted to go another round right then and there. Sadly, the bears had other plans.

“We should be getting to bed,” Charlie stated. “We can play more tomorrow, little pet.” I frowned and nodded my head, much to their amusement. The two bears then laid down on either side of me, pulling me down and sandwiching me between them. I smiled, loving the feeling of fur and chub pressing against me. The two bears happily wrapped their arms around me and started to doze off. I did as well, feeling more relaxed and satisfied than I ever have in my life. As I drifted off to sleep in the embrace of my new masters, I knew that I was going to love my new life.

END

Author’s Note: Well, I hope you guys enjoyed the story. Please let me know what you think and what I could do to make the story better in the comments. Thanks for reading!