Bear Food
Hello, lovely readers! This is the fourth entry in my "Vore Month" project, which is just a fancy way to say that I've focused (and plan to keep focusing) on vore stories during August. Today, I bring to you another of my old stories, this one from 2015.
Story synopsis: A tasty little otter takes shelter in a cave, without knowing that it's the home of two hungry (and horny) bear brothers! Will he manage to survive this ordeal, or will he end up in the belly of one of the bears? Since you're here, you probably won't be surprised by the answer, hehe.
Content warning (minor spoilers): This story contains semi-forced sexual and vore situations, where the protagonist is initially reluctant to engage in said acts but ends up submitting and enjoying it in the end. The vore is initially teased as fatal but is actually non-fatal and includes clean full tour (prey goes through the whole digestive tract alive). There's also brother/brother incest, and a tiny bit of foot fetishism.
~6000 words.
Gerin woke up to the strange feeling that he was being licked. If he hadn't been half asleep, he would've realized that it was a really absurd thought. If he hadn't been half asleep, he would've realized immediately that he was, in fact, being licked.
The otter opened his eyes and tried to get used to the darkness. He had no idea where he was. Something had him trapped. There was a weak, trembling light coming from a bonfire. Then he heard the voices.
"He's absolutely delicious!" said a deep voice a few inches away from Gerin. "We're so lucky!"
"Not really," answered an even deeper voice that could be heard from a little farther away. "We would've been lucky if we'd found two."
"Hey, one is better than none," the first voice spoke again.
Gerin gradually became aware of the situation. He recognized where he was: it was the cave he'd found while he was lost, that he'd decided was a decent place to take shelter from the night. Once again, he felt a big, wet tongue lick on his back. Gerin was petrified by fear. He tried to see who his captors were. The only thing he could discern was that they were two bears, and that they were huge.
"Oh gods, he's too good!" the first bear said between licks.
"Fazar, can you behave?" said the other bear.
"Bah, don't be so boring," said Fazar. "You better try him now, because you won't be able to do that once he's in my stomach."
"We still haven't decided who eats him!"
"It'll be soooooo hard to give up this delicacy!" said Fazar, dramatically. "In any case, it doesn't matter yet. For now, he belongs to us both. So you better enjoy him while you still can, because he's reaaaaally tasty."
Gerin could not believe what he was hearing. Were they really going to eat him? Maybe they mistook him for a particularly large feral otter? He had to do something! He could try to escape, but that Fazar guy was holding him really tight. Meanwhile, he realized that the second bear was moving towards his feet and was beginning to lick them. If he didn't know what they were planning to do with him, he could almost say it felt kinda nice. The bear's soft tongue tickled him and caused him to involuntarily move his legs. The two bears stared at him, still holding him firmly.
"Come on, Kreju, why can't you be more subtle? You woke him up!" said Fazar.
"Shut up," said Kreju, and stared at Gerin's panicked face.
"Eh, hey guys," said Gerin, trying to force a smile. "How's it going?"
"Hello," answered Fazar, smiling. A trickle of drool dripped from his mouth.
"This is your cave, right?" asked the otter.
Fazar nodded. Kreju was still staring at him with a hostile expression. Gerin really didn't know how he was going to get out of this one.
"Well, I... I really didn't mean to bother you. I was lost and I found this cave, so I came in to take shelter from the cold. I didn't know someone lived here. My name is Gerin."
"Nice to meet you, Gerin, though I doubt I'll remember your name," said Fazar. "I'm Fazar, and this is my brother Kreju," he said pointing at the other bear, who was still frowning.
The two bears were huge in every sense of the word, but Fazar was the fattest. Kreju was a little taller than his brother, and seemed to have more muscle. But the truth was that, in the dim light of the bonfire and especially compared to Gerin, both bears were simply gigantic.
"I'm glad to meet you two, you're very... kind," said Gerin. "Now that we've cleared this misunderstanding, I won't bother you anymore."
"You're not thinking about leaving so soon, are you?" said Fazar. "We have _plans_for you."
"Plans...?"
"But of course. First of all, we're going to-"
"You're bear food, otter," interrupted Kreju.
"Please forgive my brother's lack of tact," said Fazar, shrugging.
"Wait, you can't eat me!" shouted Gerin.
"Of course we can," Kreju said. "And we will, so you better get used to the idea."
And just like that, the bear put the otter's feet in his mouth. Gerin screamed in terror. Fazar sat behind him and reclined the otter's head on his lap, and then began to... caress him...
"Relax, he's not going to eat you yet," the fat bear said. "He's just tasting you. Kreju has a... thing for feet, so he'll be busy there for a while."
"That's not reassuring at all! He's going to eat me anyway!"
"We haven't really decided yet. Maybe Kreju eats you, or maybe I do it. Who would you prefer?"
"No one! I don't want to be eaten!"
"Little otter... you're already bear food. That's something you can't change."
"Then kill me at once and cut me in half! I don't care which of you two eats me, the result is the same!"
"Of course not. My brother and I each treat our food differently. But there's one thing we share, and that's why we can't just split you in half. We swallow our meals whole. Alive."
"You're sick! Let me go!"
Gerin started to cry and tried to kick Kreju, but the bear had his legs firmly trapped inside his mouth. Then Fazar came closer to the otter, hugged him and kissed him on the head.
"If you do your part it'll be easier for everyone. You may even enjoy it."
"You're crazy... You two are fucking crazy..."
Fazar laughed, stuck out his tongue and gave Gerin a long lick on his back, neck and head.
"You can't deny it feels good."
"_What_feels good?"
"Our tongues licking you."
"Of course not!" said Gerin angrily. "How could it feel good if I know one of you will eat me later?"
"But what if we didn't eat you? Would you like it then?"
Gerin was silent. To be honest, it was a really pleasant sensation. If he could forget for a second that it came from a bear's mouth, Kreju's foot massage was almost relaxing. And Fazar's licking seemed gentle and caring.
"Maybe," he admitted. "But it doesn't matter, because I know you _will_eat me."
"Yeah, I guess so. But forget about that for a while. Just enjoy the moment, and we'll all have a good time."
The otter's heart was beating faster than ever before. He looked at the bear he had in front of him. Kreju licked his feet passionately. He almost looked like a hungry cub suckling milk from his mother's teat. His eyes were closed and he was completely focused on the act. He wasn't frowning anymore. He almost seemed to be in a trance, as if nothing made him happier. Gerin found it weird to think that his body could give such pleasure to someone. And then, he too began feeling pleasure. He felt Kreju's tongue exploring every corner of his feet, and Fazar's softly licking his head. The wet sounds. The heat coming from the bears. Their musky, manly scent. And then he realized that he had an erection. It didn't make any sense, but there it was.
"Kreju, look," said Fazar, pointing at the otter's crotch.
Kreju made a strange sound that was muffled by the otter's feet in his mouth... and began to swallow. Gerin panicked and tried to kick, but Fazar held him firmly.
"Easy, it's not time yet. Remember that we still have to decide who eats you. Relax and enjoy, my brother is an expert at this."
Gerin looked nervously as his legs went deeper and deeper into the bear's mouth. Then Kreju grabbed him and turned him over, leaving him face down. Gerin found the sensation of his legs spinning inside the bear's throat oddly pleasant, but it became harder to see what was happening. He looked up and saw Fazar, who was smiling down at him. The otter's body kept entering more and more into Kreju's throat, but suddenly it seemed to stop. He could feel the bear's wet breath on his waist. Then he felt the bear's tongue on his cock, and he squirmed in pleasure.
"Brace yourself, this is good," laughed Fazar. "And don't worry, he won't swallow you. Even if he tried, I won't let you go."
Gerin didn't know under what twisted logic he was supposed to find the bear's words comforting, but he decided not to question them and focus on the incredible sensation on his cock. Kreju's tongue was huge, and it massaged him with utmost dedication across his length. He'd never felt anything like that before. From time to time, the tongue would come down and lick the otter's balls, and then continue on its way to his asshole. Slowly at first, the bear began introducing the tip of his tongue inside the otter's hole. Gerin didn't try to resist. Why would he? It felt good, and as more and more of the bear's tongue entered him and started massaging his prostate, the confused otter was overcome by pleasure. Gerin was simply in ecstasy.
"You seem to like it," said Fazar, with his usual smile.
Gerin panted and could only nod awkwardly. His body squirmed inside Kreju's mouth. Fazar held him firmly in a hug, and began moving him closer to his body, so the otter's head rested on his belly. It was soft and warm, and somehow... welcoming. It had a strong but not unpleasant manly scent. Fazar continued stroking the otter's head.
"Soft, isn't it?" the bear said as he rubbed the otter's face against his gut.
"Yes..."
"Wouldn't you like to be inside?"
"What? No!" Gerin shouted, although for some reason, the idea seemed oddly exciting.
"Oh, you prefer my brother, then? That's unfair, you choose him because he's been playing with you for a while, but you haven't given me the chance."
"That's not it! I don't want any of you to... ahhhhhh!!!"
Gerin let out a loud moan thanks to Kreju's tongue, which did wonders inside his asshole.
"Kreju, wait," said Fazar. "Don't make him cum yet, I want to show him something. Give me a few minutes and then you can finish."
"What are you going to do?" asked Gerin.
Fazar didn't answer, but he grabbed the otter and put his head in his mouth. The bear's breath was overwhelming, but not unpleasant. Fazar ran his tongue across Gerin's face, and slowly began to swallow him, thoroughly tasting him in the process. Was that what the bear wanted to show him? Well, at least he wasn't eating him yet. After all, they still hadn't decided who would get to do it in the end.
The bear's throat was warm and wet, and if Gering didn't know where it led, he would've found it kinda nice, if a bit tight. Fazar kept swallowing until he reached the otter's waist, so that each half of the otter's body was inside a different bear. The two brothers massaged him with their giant tongues, each in his own way. Gerin felt Fazar pull gently on him, causing his cock to come out of Kreju's mouth and into the open air for a single second. Then he felt Fazar's tongue starting to lick his cock, while Kreju's was still busy with his asshole.
The pleasure was too much for the little otter. His whole body was inside the bears, and their tongues attacked his most sensitive areas. Without being able to do anything to avoid it, he twisted in pleasure and came inside Fazar's mouth. The bear continued licking his cock until he'd milked the last drop of cum.
Fazar held Gerin from the waist and slowly pulled him out of his mouth, making the otter shiver due to the change in temperature. The fat bear sat down, gently placed Gerin on his belly and hugged him while Kreju also backed away, until the otter was completely free, with his whole body covered in saliva.
"Wow," said Gerin, panting. "That was intense."
"See? It was pretty fun," said Fazar.
"I'm not sure if I'd call if fun but... it was certainly interesting."
"Come on, let's sit closer to the fire so you don't get cold."
Fazar stood up without releasing the otter and sat down again in front of the bonfire. Kreju stood next to them in silence.
"Will you eat me now?" Gerin asked, already resigned to his fate.
"If that's what you want..." said Fazar.
"No," interrupted Kreju.
Gerin and Fazar looked at the bear, who pointed at his crotch. His huge cock was hard and dripping precum.
"We still have to do something crucial," he said.
"Oh, right," said Fazar. "I'm sorry, little otter. When we do this my brother often gets... a different kind of hunger. We'll have to take care of that first."
"We?" Gerin asked.
"Well, you'll do most of it," laughed the bear." But I'll be here by your side, supporting you."
"You'll like it," said Kreju, smiling for the first time.
"Well, it doesn't look like I have much choice in the matter..." said Gerin. "Just... be gentle please."
"I can't promise that."
And just like that, Kreju approached, holding his cock in his hand, and Fazar leaned back on the floor with the otter on his belly, presenting him to his brother. Gerin looked at Fazar, scared, and he nodded, as if assuring him that everything would be fine. And the next thing he felt was the tip of Kreju's member pressing against his anus. Gerin thought it would hurt, because of the cock's gigantic_size, but his hole was already so dilated and lubricated, that _somehow it entered without any trouble. And surprisingly, he had an erection again.
The bear began pounding hard at the otter, who couldn't help but enjoy it. Kreju lowered his body, crushing the otter against his brother's belly. He couldn't explain it, but being in the middle of this sandwich while the two bear brothers rubbed their bellies against each other and against him was extremely arousing to Gerin.
It didn't last very long. With a powerful roar, Kreju came inside the otter's rectum. Both bears began to lick his head gently while he panted, excited, with Kreju's cock still dripping cum in his asshole. It was almost as if they were kissing around his head. Kreju slowly pulled back his hips and removed his dick, leaving Gerin with a feeling of emptiness inside. The bear then stood up and put his shiny cock in front of the otter's face. He didn't have to tell him anything and Gerin quickly understood that he had to clean it. It had an intense, earthy taste. When Gerin had finished, Kreju ruffled his head with surprising tenderness before going back to sit by the fire.
"You did well," Fazar told Gerin while hugging him. "My brother won't say it, but he really enjoyed fucking you."
"I didn't do anything..."
Fazar laughed. "You provided the ass. That's important."
"But now everything ends, right?"
"Why do you say that?"
"One of you will eat me, and... I'll die..."
"Ah, that," said Fazar. "Hmmm, let's see, how can I explain it to you?"
"Explain what?"
"Don't tell him yet," Kreju said from his corner, grinning. "I want to know who he picks."
"_What_did you have to explain?!" asked Gerin. "Tell me!"
"Otter..." said Kreju, standing up and approaching Gerin again. "You're our food, that's all you need to know. We already played with you enough, and we're hungry."
"But I can only feed one of you."
"That's right. So? Who will it be?"
"Do I... do I have to decide?"
"Are you okay with the otter deciding, Fazar?" Kreju asked his brother.
"I thought we'd already agreed on that, right? It seems fair to me."
"You heard my brother," said Kreju. "We like you, so you get to choose."
Gerin was surprised to hear that from Kreju. For a moment, he thought that if they actually liked him so much then they wouldn't be planning to eat him. But the bears were hungry, and a growl from Fazar's belly below him helped make sure he didn't forget it.
Had he lived his whole life just to get to this moment? Did he want to sacrifice everything just so one of these bears he'd just meet could momentarily sate his hunger? Well, it didn't really matter if he wanted to or not, they'd eat him anyway. Better do it the easy way, right? But which of the two bears would he feed? Fazar had been very kind to him. Kreju had made him feel pleasure he didn't think was possible. Fazar's belly looked comfortable and spacious. Kreju seemed to need more energy. Decisions...
Which bear would he choose to live his last moments inside him?
"The one that I don't choose... won't get angry with me?"
The two bears laughed. Fazar stood up and put Gerin on the floor between him and his brother. "It'll be a little disappointing, but we'll live."
Gerin looked alternately at the two brothers, deep in thought.
"I want... I want you to eat me, Fazar," he said finally.
"Good choice, kid," the bear said with a huge smile, and hugged him tight.
"I just... I think you'll be gentler and... you have more space in there so... maybe it'll be less traumatic..."
"I'll make it as pleasant as possible for the both of us."
"And Kreju," said Gerin, addressing the other bear. "Sorry for not choosing you. It was really difficult to pick one. I hope you don't hate me for leaving you hungry."
"It's okay," said Kreju, smiling and joining the hug. "I already enjoyed you a lot. My brother should get something too, right?"
"Maybe while Fazar eats me, you can... lick my feet or something."
"Of course I will," said Kreju.
"Well then, it's decided," Fazar said, licking his mouth. "Are you ready?"
Fazar opened his big jaws and waited for him, drool dripping between his sharp yellow teeth. Gerin nodded and closed his eyes. To be honest, he wasn't ready, but he wouldn't be no matter how long he waited. Fazar knelt down, grabbed him by the waist and put his head in his mouth.
He felt Kreju grab his legs and put him in a vertical position to help his brother swallow him. And then he felt a familiar mouth engulf his feet and lick them once again as the rest of his body slowly descended through Fazar's throat. The erection that began when Kreju penetrated him, which had calmed down a bit, returned in all its glory as his crotch passed through Fazar's tongue.
Fazar made sure to lick the otter's recently-used asshole, which still dripped his brother's cum. Gerin would've liked it if he continued until he gave him a second orgasm, but the bear kept swallowing, and the otter couldn't do anything about it.
Suddenly he seemed to be in front of a hatch of sorts, and he knew what was behind it. Just as Kreju released his feet to let them enter Fazar's mouth, Gerin found himself in the bear's stomach.
He fell flat on his face and curled up in a fetal position. There was no turning back, this was his final destination. He felt around him. The stomach was big enough so he didn't feel too constricted, and he could even move a little. The place was very wet, soft and warm. Contrary to his expectation, he could breathe normally, and although there was a pool of liquid at the bottom of the stomach, it didn't seem to be hurting him. He didn't understand what was happening. Then he felt the stomach walls press against him, and he realized that the two bears were kneading Fazar's belly.
"How was your trip?" Fazar's voice sounded muffled from the outside.
"Good, I guess."
"Are you comfortable?"
"Yes, but... I don't understand..." said Gerin, confused. "Shouldn't I be burning?"
Gerin heard the two bears laughing.
"I'm not going to digest you."
"What?!"
"What you just heard. I'll keep you in my belly for a while, and then I'll let you out, safe and sound."
"But... that's impossible..."
"Not for us,"
"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?!"
"I'm sorry, that was my fault," confessed Kreju, chuckling. "I guess I'm a bit sadistic."
"You idiots! If I had known that I wouldn't die, I wouldn't have had any problem letting you eat me from the beginning!"
"I'm not sure about that, you could've thought we were trying to trick you or something. And it wouldn't have been so fun. For us, at least."
The two bears burst out laughing again, and Gerin felt them as they continued to rub the soft belly that contained him.
"Forgive us," said Fazar. "We like playing with our food. But hey, for the next time, you'll already know how it is, so we can try something else."
"Next time?"
"You aren't really thinking we'll let you go so soon, are you?" said Kreju. "I still want to feel you in my belly."
"I had to choose one of the two..."
"And he chose well," said Fazar.
"Shut up," said Kreju. "And get on all fours, I'm hard again."
"Oh no, of course not. You just fucked the otter!"
"And you ate him! On. All. Fours. Now!"
While the bears argued, Gerin was reminded of his own erection and decided to take care of it. He felt his whole world moving erratically and then settle in a rhythmic swaying accompanied by grunts from both bears. Gerin masturbated with the mental image of Kreju fucking Fazar, and after his orgasm he soon fell asleep.
It seemed that, all things considered, he'd found the perfect place to sleep when he entered that cave.
* * *
When Gerin woke up in the warm, wet darkness, it took him a long time to remember where he was. After all, he wasn't used to waking up inside a bear's stomach. He didn't know how much time had passed, but he was sure he'd had at least a few hours of surprisingly comforting sleep. It seemed that what Fazar told him was true: he wasn't going to be digested. He had no idea how that was possible, but now he could see that the bear's belly was in fact a safe place. Not to mention really, really cozy.
It was strange, but just when the he'd accepted the idea that he was going to die, that he'd be nothing more than food for this bear and he was okay with that fate, it turned out that he didn't have to die after all. And he couldn't be happier. He didn't understand why he felt so comfortable inside Fazar. It didn't make any sense. But it didn't bother him at all. He'd almost convinced himself that he wouldn't have minded being digested by the bear and becoming part of him. But the idea of being able to get out of there, even if only to go back in, again and again, filled him with happiness. And of course, he wanted to experience Kreju's stomach too.
What would the bears do with him, anyway? Maybe they'd keep him as a slave or pet of sorts, ready to be fucked or eaten whenever they wanted. To be honest, he wasn't really opposed to that idea. Or maybe they'd release him after a while? Could they end up digesting him after all, if they grew bored of him?
While Gerin was pondering about the possible plans the bears could have for him, he realized that the brothers had woken up and were talking to each other. They didn't seem to know that he was awake too and listening to them.
"Oh gods, it feels so good having him inside!" said Fazar's voice. "I really needed this!"
The bear belched and Gerin felt him running his hands over his belly, fondling the otter in the process.
"Stop, you're making me even hungrier," replied Kreju. "Or I'll force you to spit back that otter so I can eat him."
"Kreju, he was so delicious! I can still taste him in my mouth!"
"Give me some credit, I was the one that spiced him up."
"And that made him even more delicious, but your... spice is nothing new to me," Fazar said. "That unique and intense flavor... I'd never eaten something like that before!"
"I know, damn it, I tasted him too! But now he's in your belly while mine is still empty!"
"Well, he had to pick one of the two," said Fazar. "It's not that bad, you'll get your turn eventually."
"By the way, how do you plan to let him out?"
Gerin raised his ears at Kreju's question. He too was very interested in the answer. He felt Fazar rubbing his belly again.
"In fact, I was just thinking about that," answered Fazar. "He's small enough, and extremely flexible. I think he could go the long way just fine."
"Gods, I want to see that," said Kreju. "You have to tell me when he's about to come out."
"Of course I will."
Gerin felt the world moving again, and suddenly he felt something very heavy pressing down on him. It seemed that Kreju was mounting Fazar again.
"Really, brother? So early?" exclaimed Fazar.
"It's never too early for me," said Kreju.
"Yesterday you fucked me six times, and you fucked the otter too! Don't you ever get tired?"
"Today is a new day, and I'm full of energy!"
Fazar's stomach swung rhythmically. Gerin could sense that Kreju was above Fazar and held him while he fucked him, based on the pressure he felt.
"At least let me fuck you from time to time!" Fazar said between grunts.
"You know I've never stopped you from doing it. If you want to fuck me, you should show more initiative."
"Oh, yeah? Well, I'll give you some fucking initiative!"
The world moved yet again, this time more sharply. Kreju screamed. Everything was shaking violently and Gerin could only imagine what was happening. None of the bears said another word again. Everything was grunts, moans and gasps. It was hard for Gerin to just remain in a fixed position, but when he noticed his cock erect again, he couldn't help but try to masturbate, although all the movement made it a difficult task. When a bear's orgasmic roar seemed to indicate the end of their morning sex session, Fazar's stomach finally remained calm enough for Gerin to be able to finish jacking off and cum on his chest.
"I won't be able to walk all day," complained Kreju.
"Don't be so exaggerated", replied Fazar. "If I was like that, I'd have to stay in bed every day of my life."
"You're much better at this than I am."
"That's because I have your cock inside my asshole all the time. I'm used to it."
"Sorry, I can't help it..."
"Hey, it's okay," Fazar reassured him. "You know I wouldn't let you fuck me if I didn't want it too. It's just that your libido is insatiable."
"Your ass is irresistible."
"Oh, come on, don't blame me. You had no problem fucking that otter, and it's not like you don't jack off when I'm not around."
Gerin couldn't help being very... interested in the brothers' conversation. He'd noticed the day before that they seemed peculiarly close to each other, but now he confirmed that their relationship went well beyond that. He would've liked to be there to see them fuck. No matter how comfortable he felt in Fazar's stomach, he also wanted to share the outside world with the bears, hug them, admire their bodies, breathe their scents, caress their fur... and of course, join them during sex.
"Speaking of the otter, I think he woke up," said Fazar, pressing his belly. "Hey! Little otter! Are you awake?"
"Yes," said Gerin. "I woke up a few minutes ago."
"How did you sleep?"
"Fantastic."
"I'm glad to hear that," said Fazar, patting him through his belly. "I guess you noticed what we were doing with Kreju just now."
"Yeah," confessed Gerin. "Does that happen often?"
"More than often. Although usually it's him who takes control."
"I would've liked to see it."
"Oh, you're a perverted little otter," said Fazar. "Well, there will be time for that. You still have a debt pending, if you know what I mean?"
"Kreju is hungry."
"You're smart, boy," Kreju spoke. "That's the most important thing right now. We can play later, but not before you come here," he said, following his words with a hollow slapping sound. "What do you say?"
"I'm looking forward to it," admitted Gerin.
"Normally, Fazar would regurgitate you in a few seconds and I could eat you," Kreju continued. "But we saw how small and flexible you are, so it would be a waste not to do it the fun way, don't you think?"
"I'm not sure I understand," said Gerin, although he already had an idea.
"You're going out through the back door," said Fazar. "You're going to travel all the way through my bowels and come out of my asshole."
"That sounds... complicated," Gerin said.
"It won't be a big deal for someone as flexible as you. You'll see that it's worth it. And don't worry, it'll be clean."
After everything that had happened, he trusted Fazar's words. After all, his stomach hadn't digested him, so it wasn't that farfetched to expect his bowels and asshole to be clean.
"And when will that happen?"
"If you're ready, right now."
Gerin felt around the stomach and found another hatch similar to the one he came through when Fazar swallowed him. He contemplated for a moment the possibility of inserting his feet first, but he preferred to go in the same direction in which he'd entered. He positioned himself in front of the stomach exit and pressed his head against it. Then it was just like being in the throat, but narrower and more sinuous. The smell was intense, but not unpleasant, and just as Fazar said, the place was clean.
The road was long. Very, very long, and very, very narrow. Gerin wasn't sure how much time had passed, but when he finally seemed to reach a wider area, he heard Fazar's voice.
"He's about to come out."
"Oh gods, I want to see this," said Kreju, clearly excited. "Oh gods, oh gods!"
Fazar's bowel movements pushed Gerin until he was finally met by daylight and fresh air. He realized that Fazar was lying on the ground on his back. And just as he was getting used to the light again, he had Kreju's erect cock in front of his face.
"Good morning, otter," said the bear, wielding his member.
Gerin didn't even think twice and engulfed the bear's cock with his mouth. Only his head was outside Fazar's body, so he could do little more than try to lick it as best he could. Once he was able to free his arms, he did what he'd been dying to do: touching Kreju's huge balls. He grabbed each testicle with one hand and massaged them while still sucking the bear's cock. His body had stopped advancing. And he realized that Kreju was actually pushing him back to Fazar's asshole with his thrusts. Kreju was literally fucking the otter into his brother. Fazar let out a long growl of pleasure.
"How does it feel to be inside a bear and have a bear inside you at the same time?" said Kreju as he stroked Gerin's wet head.
Gerin was too busy to answer, so he just sucked harder to let Kreju know what he thought. In the meantime, Kreju grabbed one of his brother's feet and started licking it. Gerin looked at the bear's experienced tongue working and felt strangely jealous of that foot. Suddenly Kreju started thrusting harder, and without further warning he filled the otter's mouth with his cum. Gerin swallowed what he could, but he had to let some of it go.
"Awwww yeah, that's it, oh gods!!!!!" Kreju gasped.
He withdrew his dick, and just like the day before, he presented it to Gerin so he'd clean it, which he did gladly. Kreju continued licking the sole of Fazar's foot, driving the otter crazy. Gerin was still halfway inside Fazar's asshole. Kreju looked at him, teasingly.
"You'd love to be this foot, right?" he said smiling, and put his brother's foot completely inside his mouth.
"Please, eat me now," pleaded Gerin.
"You aren't even out of a bear and you already want to get inside another one," laughed Fazar.
"I can't help it. Kreju, please."
Kreju was in a trance, with his eyes closed, and getting his brother's foot deeper and deeper into his throat, while Fazar only smiled. After a while, he let it go, leaving a thread of drool connecting the foot with his mouth.
"You're impatient," said Kreju finally. "I'm the one who should be eager, I'm starving."
"This little otter really liked us, eh?" said Fazar. "I think we should keep him."
"Definitely. And I know the perfect place to safely keep a perverted otter."
Saying that, he crouched between his brother's legs, opened his mouth wide and put Gerin's head in his mouth. Now that the otter knew that his life wasn't at risk, he only focused on enjoying the sensation. The humidity of the bear's muzzle was pleasantly overwhelming. Kreju's tongue was huge, and soon it was exploring every corner of the otter's face, even pushing inside his mouth and finding traces of the recent orgasm. Having the bear's tongue inside his mouth brought back memories of his cock a few minutes ago.
After tasting him for a while, the bear finally started swallowing, and Gerin felt his lower half finally leaving Fazar's rectum. Leaving one bear to enter another one... he wasn't complaining...
Kreju's throat was similar to Fazar's. He didn't stay long there, and his head soon reached the entrance to the stomach. But then he realized that a hand had taken hold of one of his feet, while Kreju passionately licked the other one. The bear alternated his attention between both of the otter's feet, until he was finally released and he fell gently into the stomach. It was a bit smaller than Fazar's, but not to the point of being uncomfortable. And soon he felt the hands of both bears massaging him through the stomach walls.
"Everything okay in my belly, otter?" said Kreju.
"Yeah," said Gerin. "It's not as spacious as Fazar's, but it's still cozy."
"I'm glad to hear that. You're going to be in there for a while, so it's good for you to get used to it."
"No problem. I love being here."
"We have to go search for real food," Fazar said. "No matter how good it feels to have a live otter inside, it's useless in the long term. And you also need to eat to stay alive, and we definitely want to keep you alive. So we'll go take care of that now."
"Thanks for everything..."
Gerin felt a few pats followed by gentle caressing.
"Once we find some food, we might let you get out of there for a while," said Fazar. "We'll play with you then.
"We'll play a lot," said Kreju. "We're very playful bears. Especially me."
"It's true," said Fazar, and the three of them laughed.
"By the way..." said Kreju, "Fazar, look..."
"Oh gods..."
"I'm sorry! I can't help it!"
Fazar sighed. "Okay, okay. It's fine. Come here."
And when Gerin's world started shaking again as a result of the bear brothers' passion, the otter smiled as he imagined what kind of games the three of them would play in the future. And once again, unsurprisingly, he had an erection.