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Arthur reviewed his shopping list, checking that he hadn't missed anything. "How could I forget the cookies?" he said to himself as he walked back to the corresponding aisle, humming that song that'd been stuck in his head all day. Arthur was a bear, retired but still in good shape, or that's what he liked to think. The old bear was big, with a good amount of muscle (especially for his age) and a quite generous belly. Just like bears were meant to be.

He was tossing a good variety of cookies into his shopping cart when he heard a soft and timid voice behind him.

"Arthur? Is that you?"

The bear turned around to see a young male squirrel looking up at him. He was wearing a plaid shirt and blue jeans. It took Arthur a few long seconds before he recognized the boy.

"Raymond!" he exclaimed, with a big smile on his face. "It's been so long, boy, I almost didn't recognize you! You look so different!"

"Well, you look the same. Just a bit... bigger," the squirrel said as he glanced towards Arthur's middle. The old bear let out a hearty laugh as he patted his belly.

"You know me, boy. I have a big appetite. So what brought you back town? Visiting your folk?"

"I'm actually living here, at least for a while. You know, I already finished college, so I'm staying here while I look for a job."

"No way, you already graduated?! Man, time sure does fly when you're this old."

"I guess it does," Raymond said, smiling. "Hey, I really have to go now. How about we exchange numbers and talk later so we can catch up with each other?"

"Sounds wonderful! Here, write it yourself, I'm too slow with these things," Arthur said as he passed his smartphone to the squirrel.

Raymond registered his number to the bear's phone in seconds, and then called himself so he'd have the bear's number too. "Done! Okay then, let's talk later!"

"Have a nice day, kid!"

Arthur was left smiling as he saw the squirrel boy leave in a hurry. And then he noticed something unexpected, but not entirely surprising: a slight pressure in his crotch as his hardening cock pressed against his underwear. He casually readjusted himself and tried to ignore the feeling as he finished shopping.

* * *

It didn't really work. At all. When he got home, his cock was painfully hard, and he couldn't get the image of the young squirrel off his head. He tossed the shopping bags on the table and quickly took off all his clothes. His briefs were soaked in precum. He sat on his couch and immediately started jacking off.

"Damn, kid, when did you get so fucking hot?" he said to himself as he furiously rubbed his thick member.

Minutes later, his belly fur was sticky with a fresh load of bear cum, while he panted trying to make sense of what he'd just done.

He'd known Raymond since he was just a child. The kid and his family were neighbors to the bear for many years, and the young squirrel boy, shy but always polite, made a special connection with him from the very first moment. He didn't seem to have many friends his age, and other kids made fun of him because of his awkwardness. Arthur fondly remembered the first time he invited the kid to his place, when he helped him hide from some bullies. Since that moment, the old bear and the squirrel became friends. The boy would visit him often, they'd listen to classical music together and talk about whatever was on the news. For such a young kid, he was extremely smart and cultured.

Of course, that was almost ten years ago. Raymond had grown into a young man, and quite a fine-looking one at that. He also looked extremely tasty.

It had been a while since Arthur felt that lust, that hunger. In his youth, he was a very successful pred. When he went out, it was a rare occurrence if he didn't come back home with a willing prey. Sometimes even more than one. He fucked them and ate them without exception. No one could resist his charming personality and his magnificent body.

He stopped doing it at some time, though. He was old, and he didn't feel as comfortable hunting for prey as he felt when he was young. Even though he was still in good shape, he feared rejection. So at some point in his life, Arthur just stopped hunting. He still met occasionally with some of his other retired pred friends. None of them hunted anymore, and in fact, most of them retired earlier than Arthur did. They were good friends and he enjoyed seeing them, especially for the sex. But he couldn't swallow those friends after fucking them, and nothing could come close to that feeling.

Why was he even thinking about those things? Oh, right. Raymond. He felt a little guilty for thinking that way about the kid, but there was no denying that the squirrel looked exactly like the kind of prey he loved to have when he was in his prime. And was it just him, or was there a hint of desire in the kid's eyes? Desire to satisfy his sexual needs and fill his belly? Fuck, he was getting hard again just thinking about it. Oh well, why fight against it?

* * *

After blowing another load on his belly, Arthur searched for his phone and looked for Raymond's number. He stared at it, deep in thought. There was no harm in calling the kid, right? They'd just talk. Maybe organize a meeting, but still nothing wrong with that.

He was startled as suddenly the phone vibrated in his hands before starting ringing. To his delighting surprise, it was Raymond. "Oh, fuck, here we go", he said to himself before answering. "Hey Ray! Wasn't expecting you to call so soon!"

"It was so nice to see you again, I couldn't wait!" Raymond said, excitement clear in his voice. "How have you been?"

"Heh, my life's even more boring than back then, but no big deal. I live well. I enjoy the little things, like seeing old friends."

Arthur heard a nervous laugh on the other side of the phone. "Well, I was just thinking about that. Talking by phone just isn't the same, do you want to hang out?"

"Oh, I'd love that, kid. Have some place in mind?"

"Not really, but we could go eat somewhere, maybe?"

"How about you come over to my place for supper and we reminisce about the good old days? I'll prepare something good."

"That sounds great! I've always loved your cooking."

"Very well, then. Be here at eight. I'll be waiting for you."

"I look forward to it! See ya!"

Arthur hung up and sighed. He looked down to see yet another erection, but he decided to ignore it this time, as he had to get everything ready for Raymond's visit. "You're certainly not the only one looking forward to it, kid," he said as he grabbed a towel to wipe the cum from his dick and belly and the puddle that was in the floor. He opened the windows and started cleaning everything. He didn't want his house to look and smell like a mess before the kid arrived.

Once everything was neat and tidy, he started preparing the lasagna. He knew firsthand that it was Raymond's favorite food, and he wanted it to be perfect. He left everything ready so he'd just have to put it in the oven when the squirrel arrived. He smiled to himself. "Now all that remains is a good, relaxing bath."

He entered the hot water and let out a long sigh. He still had about two hours before Raymond came, so he leaned back, closed his eyes and relaxed. His stomach growled, and he started rubbing it idly. He was hungry, and even though the lasagna he'd made was huge, he knew it wouldn't be enough. No, he had a different sort of hunger, and he knew exactly the kind of food he needed to satisfy it. His cock throbbed, and he laughed. His erection had come and gone many times after talking to Raymond, and now it was back again. "Just wait a bit longer, if everything goes well you might get some action tonight," he said to his cock, and then his belly rumbled again, louder than before, and he gave it some pats. "Yeah, you too. At least that's what I hope."

He had already decided it. He wanted to fuck Raymond, and he also wanted to devour him. He had no doubts about it, his body wanted the squirrel. Fuck, his body needed the squirrel. Of course, he wouldn't betray the trust the kid had on him and force him to do anything he didn't want to do. But he was certain he'd be able to seduce him. He had to.

* * *

The doorbell rang exactly at 8:00 p.m. Arthur jumped from his couch and went to open the door, where Raymond was waiting with a shy smile. "Come in, kid!"

The squirrel entered and Arthur closed the door behind him. He could smell a faint trace of perfume on the kid. Well, if he bothered with that, it must mean something, right? Arthur smiled to himself and his belly growled.

"Hungry, are we?" laughed Raymond.

"Oh, you have no idea," answered Arthur with a smirk. "Please get comfortable, I'll go put the food in the oven."

"What did you make?"

"It's a surprise. You'll like it."

"Is it lasagna?" the squirrel asked, smiling.

Arthur laughed heartily and patted the boy on the back. "All these years and you still know me too well."

"I could say the same of you."

"Heh. Come, sit on the sofa, I'll be with you in a second."

Arthur put the lasagna in the oven and went to sit next to Raymond. The size difference was really apparent, which made Arthur smile as he imagined his prey squirming inside his belly. He quickly thought of something else and he and Raymond chatted while they waited for the lasagna to be ready. Some minutes later, the timer rang and Arthur went to take it out the oven. With no further delay, they sat at the table and started eating.

"Wow, Arthur, this is so good!" said Raymond. Arthur ate at a slower pace. It's true that the lasagna was delicious, but it was nothing more than an appetizer to him. They continued talking casually until Arthur decided to steer the topic of the conversation towards something that would hopefully help with his plans for the night.

"So, Raymond, do you have a girlfriend? Or maybe a boyfriend?"

"Wait, how did you-?" the squirrel started to say, embarrassed, and looked down at his feet before continuing talking. "No, I don't have a girlfriend. Or a boyfriend. Actually, no one knows I'm gay. Well, except for you now, I guess."

Arthur felt a rush of pride at his flawless judgement, but didn't let his face betray his excitement and just offered a gentle smile. "You shouldn't feel ashamed of it, there's nothing wrong with being gay."

"Thanks. I know, but still..."

"So you didn't even fool around with other boys at college? You know, experimenting and such?"

"Well, I always kinda wanted to try, but... I was too shy and... I didn't really like any of the other boys that much. They weren't... my type, I guess."

Arthur let out a soft chuckle. "So what is your type then?"

"I liked... some of the teachers. The ones who were... older and... bigger... and... and..."

Arthur was grinning as he looked at the trembling squirrel boy. He got up and walked near Raymond, who looked up at him like he was seeing a ghost. Then, without saying anything, he started unbuttoning his shirt.

"Arthur... what are you doing...?"

"Is this your type?" the bear said as he fondled his now exposed belly.

"Why are you doing this?"

"I've seen how you look at me, boy. I know you want me. You want me, right?"

"I don't think this is appropriate..." Raymond said, but his eyes shone with desire, fixed on the bear's belly.

"I think it's very appropriate. Come on, you're dying to touch my belly, aren't you?"

"Yes..."

"Then what are you waiting for?!"

Hesitantly, the squirrel placed one of his hands on the furred surface of Arthur's belly, which growled in response. "Still hungry?" he asked with a nervous smile, obviously trying his best to look more relaxed than he really was.

"I'm always hungry, kid. And having such a delicious-looking squirrel in front of me is making it hard."

"What... what do you mean?"

Arthur leaned down and gave Raymond a quick lick on his forehead. "Yup, really tasty. Relax, kid, I want you to enjoy this. How about we take this to my bedroom, eh? What do you say?"

"Arthur, I... I've dreamed about this moment for so long-" Raymond's voice was barely a whisper.

"Call me daddy."

"Yes... daddy..."

Arthur always loved when his prey called him daddy, even though in this case Raymond could have almost been his grandson. Grandpa didn't sound very hot, though, so daddy was fine. Arthur took the squirrel in his big, strong arms and carried him to his bedroom. He carefully deposited the kid on the bed and took off all his clothes. He sat on the edge of the bed, his fat cock fully erect and free once more.

"Now strip for me, kid, and then come sit on daddy's lap."

Raymond immediately obeyed. Unexperienced as he was, he didn't try to make it an overly sexy show and soon was as naked as the bear. He had a lean, lithe body, and his big, fluffy tail swayed from side to side, enthusiastic. His cock pointed straight to the roof and was leaking precum like crazy. Arthur didn't remember the last time he was with someone so shy and innocent-looking. Not like he was going to remain innocent much longer, though.

With hesitant steps, Raymond approached the sitting bear and climbed on his lap. Immediately, Arthur began caressing the kid's chest. His heart was beating incredibly fast. "You're so cute," Arthur said. "I can't believe I'll be your first."

"I wouldn't have it any other way, really. I've always wanted this... daddy..."

"I'll try to be gentle, but no promises. This ass is just begging me to fuck it," Arthur said while suddenly grabbing Raymond's buttocks with both hands. The squirrel was startled, but didn't stop him. "Such a nice ass."

Arthur stopped playing with the squirrel's ass for a second to lick one of his thick fingers, before returning his hand down there and rubbing the wet digit around Raymond's entrance. The squirrel moaned as the bear started pushing his finger inside.

"Do you like this?"

"Yes!"

"You'll like it even more when you have my fat cock inside. But we have to loosen you up a little first."

Raymond nodded energetically while Arthur moved his finger inside the tight rectum. The bear soon inserted a second finger, drawing an even louder moan out of the squirrel. Arthur found the squirrel's prostate and started pushing against it. Raymond squirmed in pleasure. An abundant stream of precum gushed out of Raymond's dick. So much that Arthur feared for a moment that the squirrel had already came. After making sure that wasn't the case, he removed his fingers from the sensitive hole.

"Well, I hope that was enough foreplay for you, boy, because I can't wait any longer," said Arthur. "Get on the bed. On your knees. Ass up."

"Yes, daddy," said the boy and obediently did as he was told.

Arthur marveled at the sight that was in front of him. The squirrel was on the bed presenting his plump butt to him, tail raised, virgin asshole exposed, eager to be fucked silly. And that was precisely what he was going to do.

He positioned himself behind the boy and lined his dripping cock against the pink asshole. And without further ado, he pushed all the way until he was balls deep inside the squirrel.

"HOLY FUCK!!!"

"Oh gods you're tight."

"Wait! Arthur, wait a minute! I mean... daddy!"

"Having second thoughts?"

"No, not at all! It's just... your cock is so big!"

Arthur laughed and bent down to lick the back of the squirrel's head. "My tasty little morsel, you like torturing me, don't you? I already waited for so long."

"Why do you keep saying-"

"But don't worry, I'm a considerate lover. You tell me when you want me to continue."

"O-okay, keep going," Raymond said after a while. "But start slow, please."

"I'll try." Arthur started thrusting his cock in and out the squirrel's asshole. Keeping the kid's comfort in mind, he made his best effort to contain himself and not be lost to his beastly instincts. At least, not yet. He knew it would happen eventually.

He continued at a moderate pace for a while, and slowly started accelerating. "You love this, don't you? You love daddy's cock in your ass."

"Y-yes, daddy! Fuck me harder, please!!"

"Naughty boy!" he laughed, and gave the squirrel what he wanted.

Seconds later, he was completely lost to his lust. He could hear the squirrel moaning and shouting short phrases occasionally but he barely registered them. As for himself, once he reached a steady rhythm he started grunting like the savage beast he was.

Arthur grabbed Raymond in a tight hug as he kept fucking him with no mercy. The squirrel's warmth around his cock was driving him crazy. He could feel his climax approaching, so he slowed down a little, not wanting to end the mating session so soon. And then his belly growled, louder than all the other times that day.

"Bah, fuck it," he said to himself, and he just... went wild. He pounded harder and harder, with just one thing in mind.

"Ohhhh, daddy!!!!! Yeeesssss!!!!!" screamed Raymond.

It didn't take long for Arthur to cum after that. He rammed his cock _hard_one last time, and unloaded the content of his balls inside the squirrel's rectum. He crowned it all with a thundering roar that shook the windows of his bedroom.

"ROOOOAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

He hugged Raymond even harder while he kept cumming inside him. After a while, he finally calmed down, and with a wet sound his dick came out of the squirrel's ass. Once again, he licked the squirrel's face sensually.

"Hmmm, so tasty."

"Arthur... I mean, d-daddy? Why do you keep saying that? It's kinda scary."

"I'm going to eat you, boy."

"W-what?! You're joking, right?"

"Absolutely not. I'm hungry, you're delicious, and you wouldn't want daddy to be hungry, would you?"

"No, but-"

Arthur caressed Raymond's body lovingly, until he found the squirrel's still hard cock. He gave it a light stroke, just enough to make the kid moan.

"I'll let you cum on your way down. C'mon, do it for daddy. You'll like it in my belly, I promise."

"O-okay," he said, finally. "But be gentle, please."

Well, that was easy. Arthur grinned. "Thank you, kid." And without further ado, he opened his mouth wide and engulfed Raymond's head completely. A muffled sound came out of the squirrel, but if he had tried to say something, Arthur didn't understand.

He grabbed the squirrel and stood up, lining the kid's body with his throat. As much as he enjoyed swallowing prey, this time he didn't want to waste time teasing the poor boy. He just wanted to fill his belly once and for all with the delicious rodent. He felt the squirrel's face deep in the back of his mouth as it started entering his throat. He held Raymond with ease as he kept pushing him inside. The squirrel squirmed a bit, probably by instinct, but didn't seem to be actively resisting. Apparently he had come to terms with the idea of being eaten by his daddy.

Seconds later, Arthur felt Raymond's hard, throbbing cock entering his mouth. Keeping true to his promise, he started licking the organ, which leaked precum profusely. He could also taste his own cum that dripped from the boy's asshole. It all added to the already tasty flavor of the squirrel. Just a few licks later, he felt Raymond squirming inside his mouth, and he caught a flood of squirrel cum in his tongue. He gave the boy a moment to calm down from his orgasm and then kept swallowing.

Raymond's legs were the next to enter the bear's mouth and were swallowed just as easily, leaving only the squirrel's tail still outside. Arthur fondled the fluffy tail one last time before slurping it down like it was some kind of furry noodle. Once the entirety of the squirrel was inside his belly, Arthur patted the swollen dome, grinning from ear to ear.

"See? It wasn't that bad," he said to his squirming belly. "I'm proud of you, boy."

Arthur lay on his bed, very satisfied with the resolution of his evening. He fondled his belly lovingly, feeling the form of the boy inside, and relishing the trace of the squirrel's flavor. He'd had some doubts earlier, about his capabilities as both pred and lover. But it seemed that even after all these years, he still got it.