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Mr. Shafer's Bear

By: Ash Cinder

Featuring: Garrodor

The polar bear finished up his last lesson of the day and let his class go home. He started cleaning the chalkboard as part of his usual end-of-the-day routine as well as turning off all the computers before heading home. He was almost done, just about ready to put the cleaning spray and rag away when a familiar face walked in.

"Hey there, Garr, need a hand?"

The bear turned around to see his colleague, Richard Shafer, the English professor standing in the doorway. The Bernese Mountain Dog casually leaned against the door frame in his maroon button-down shirt and beige slacks.

"Oh, hey there Richard," Garr greeted. "No, I'm alright, just finished cleaning the board before heading home."

"Alright, need anything before I head out?"

"Oh, could I stop by your classroom on the way out and get that software I lent you a while back?" The bear asked.

"No problem, stop by in a few and I'll have it for you." The canine said to him.

Before he left, Garr noticed the Bernese mountain dog give him a bit of a subtle wink and leave. Garr wondered if he was just seeing things as he went back to putting away the cleaning supplies. It was true that he had a bit of a thing for the large canine. He'd been working closely with him for about two years now and enjoyed his company, often eating lunch with the dog on his off time.

When the canine mentioned one afternoon that he needed some video editing software for a presentation he needed to give, Garr was happy to lend him a copy of his for the occasion. Though Garr couldn't deny that he partly offered help so he could have an excuse to meet up with Shafer in the future. He knew nothing would happen, but he loved seeing that cute canine around campus.

Garr gathered the rest of his things and proceeded to Mr. Shafer's classroom, happy to know that he'd be the last person the bear would talk to before heading home. He walked into his classroom.

"Ah, there you are," He said, opening up his drawer, "there it is, go ahead and take it."

Garr slowly walked in front of the canine and reached into the drawer to grab the disk.

"I really appreciate you helping me out with that, but y'know," Mr. Shafer said as Garr reached into the drawer to retrieve the software, "you didn't have to lend me some software to get me to notice you..."

Suddenly Garr let out a yelp as he felt the Bernese mountain dog's large paw grope his plump white-furred ass. He quickly turned around to face the smirking dog, blushing noticeably under his white fur.

"Oh, don't act so nervous, I've seen the way you look at me, and your hormones are so strong when you're around me I can practically smell them."

Garr blushed even harder as he watched Shafer start to unzip his pants.

"I bet you want this old dog to bend you over his desk and give you the breeding you deserve, don't you?"

He gave the bear a toothy grin, reaching out and unbuttoning his red and yellow Hawaiian shirt. Garr nodded slowly, his jaw agape. The canine pulled the bear closer to him by the scarf he was wearing, so that he was face to face with the bear and wrapped his arms around him. The polar bear reached up with shaking paws and ran his fingers through the Bernese's soft, white chest fur and the dog let out a growl before giving him a quick kiss on the muzzle.

"Then how about you turn around and show me that white rump of yours?"

Shafer grabbed the bear's cheeks with both paws, rubbing both their bulges together, smirking at him. Garr didn't need to be told twice, quickly turning around, pulling his pants down and leaning forward against the canine's desk, gladly presenting himself to him.

Garr heard a growl from Shafer, feeling him tightly grope his ass with his paw. Garr let out a submissive moan and leaned into the grope. He yelped a bit as he felt Shafer quickly reel back and give his chubby ass a spank.

"I'm gonna enjoy plowing this fine ass, yes sir," Shafer said behind him. "But first, I'm gonna have to get it nice and slick."

The canine got down on his knees in front of the bear's ass, spreading his cheeks apart before dragging his long leathery tongue across his blackened hole. Garr let out a moan as he felt the dog slowly start to rim his tailhole.

Shafer moved his tongue up and down, getting the polar bear's hole nice and slick while he kept rubbing his own cock to keep it nice and hard. The Bernese mountain dog slowly started to push his tongue further into the bear's tight pucker.

Garr moaned loudly, pounding his fist on the desk. He hoped that the building was as empty as he thought that it was, didn't want anyone barging in on them during this little escapade. Just to be safe he tried to moan more quietly, though that was growing harder as the dog behind him started to worm his tongue even further inside his tailhole, getting him nice and prepared.

He heard Shafer moan deeply behind him the more he licked around his insides, coating them with his saliva. He squeezed the bear's cheeks firmly with his paws and flicked the tip of his tongue against his prostate, making the bear grunt and wiggle his body, trying to stifle his moans of pleasure.

Once Shafer had decided the bear had had enough, he pulled his tongue out and rubbed the tip of his cock against the now moist hole. Garr tensed a little as he felt the canine grab his hips firmly. He started breathing heavily, preparing to take that knotted cock.

"You ready for it, bear?" Shafer whispered in his ear.

"Just fuck me already, I've been fantasizing about this for months!" He said, a bit louder than he intended.

The dog laughed a little before slowly pushing his thick, veiny member inside him. Garr let out a pleasured growl as he was penetrated, his stub of a tail wagging a bit as he happily took the dog's red rocket. Shafer continued to push his cock inside until the beginning of his knot pushed up against the bear's hole. As soon as he was all the way in, he slowly withdrew his cock back out, only to push back in, making the bear moan and grip the edge of the desk.

He held the bear's hips firmly as he humped his ass at a nice and steady pace, it had always been a fantasy of his to fuck someone over his office desk, and he couldn't deny that this subby polar bear was very cute. He hadn't been able to bury his bone for a few weeks since his partner Morey took a trip out of state, so it was nice to finally find a nice, tight, willing ass to take his nice fat rocket.

Once the polar bear started getting accustomed to his cock, Shafer wrapped his black, muscled arms around his body and started giving him long and powerful thrusts, letting his black furry balls slap against the ursine's white ones.

Garr pushed back against the dog's thrusts, this was a dream come true for the ursine. For months he'd been watching the big dog from afar, dreaming of one day having those strong arms of the English professor around him, and his dream had finally become a reality. He drooled a little on the desk as the black, white, and brown canine fucked him roughly against it. He felt his own cock leak precum onto the hard wood floor of the classroom while the dog kept thrusting, shoving his body against the desk.

"Fuck yes, just like that!" Garr encouraged. "More, more, I want it nice and rough!"

"Mmm, I love it when my subs beg for more!" Shafer growled in the bear's ear.

He nibbled the back of the polar bear's neck while he gave him faster thrusts, groping his cubby pecs with his paws. He moved his left paw down the bear's soft furry body before gripping his dripping black cock with it making him let out a loud moan.

The canine started stroking the bear's cock all the while never slowing his pace as he bred the needy polar bear's ass. Garr closed his eyes as he felt the pressure in his loins start to build up.

"Oh fuck, are you gonna knot me?" He asked, looking at him out of the corner of his eye.

"Does this cub want me to?" He asked with a smirk.

"Yes! Please knot me, you stud!" Garr begged.

"Hm, I'm not sure I should," Shafer said, slowing his thrusts and stroking, "how badly do you want it, cub?"

"Please!" Garr begged, looking back at him with needy eyes. "I want it all! I've been waiting for this for so long! I want you to tie with me and fill me with that warm canine seed!"

"Well, since the cub asked nicely..."

Shafer wrapped his strong arms around Garr's torso and began ramming into him with even more force, straining his knot against the bear's tight hole while he resumed stroking and squeezing his coal black cock at a rapid pace. Garr helped out, pushing back and slamming his backside into the canine's waist, feeling his hole slowly stretch as they both forced the knot in.

It had been quite a while since the polar bear had taken a knot, but he was determined to have the Bernese mountain dog tie with him. He heard Shafer growl each time he thrust into him, he fucked the bear rougher with each thrust, becoming just as determined as he was to fit his knot into that hole.

With one more hard thrust, Shafer growled as he knot was finally forced into the bear with an audible POP. Garr gasped as he felt the massive ball of flesh enter him, causing him to instantly orgasm underneath the dog's desk, spurting polar bear cum all over the floor and a little onto the wood of the desk.

The canine gave a toothy smirk as he felt the bear's cock pulse in his paw, continuing to give him a few more thrusts before finally flooding the subby bear's insides with his fertile canine seed, not a single bit of it leaking out, thanks to his knot locked in place. He hugged the bear's large body close, continuing to fill him with his thick, sticky cum.

Garr relaxed against the desk and shivered a bit as he felt the big canine's hot breath hitting the back of his neck. He murred as the dog rubbed the thick fur of his belly and chest with his paw. The polar bear still couldn't believe he just let his colleague fuck him over his desk in his classroom, boy the janitor was going to have a nasty surprise when he had to clean under the English professor's desk.

As Shafer's orgasm started to taper off, he patted the bear's butt and leaned forward, giving the side of his neck a lick.

"You did real good, I really needed that fuck," He said, giving him a little kiss on the neck, making the bear blush a little.

"Hehe, wanna maybe do this again sometime?" Garr asked.

"Definitely," the canine said. "And don't worry about my partner," he added, "we're in an open relationship. He's probably doing the same to someone else on his trip right now, knowing him."

Garr laughed a little at that, glad to hear that his canine crush was willing to bend him over another time.

"Anyway, judging by the time, I think we should probably be heading home."

Shafer tugged his knot until his already softened cock slipped out of the bear, making him let out a slight yelp at the sudden evacuation, a little cum leaking onto the floor. They both quickly got dressed, said their goodbyes and headed home, both thinking about when the best time would be to have a little fun at work next week.