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"Five, six, seven, eight, ni-," Aiden's voice became more strained with each breath. The ninth count was lost to a shuddering exhale, his triceps straining and screaming for release. Attempting to bring the shoulder press upwards one more time, his arms gave out, the weights crashing back against the rubber pads.

Fur soaked with sweat, the golden lab let his trembling arms fall to his side. Aiden cocked his head back, his breathing loud and haggard. It was hard to keep the effort up at times like this. He had come to the gym to help improve his physique but, after multiple failed attempts, it just felt fruitless. Left and right, he had women swooning over his shiny golden coat. Unfortunately for them, the thin lab had no interest in them at all. All he wanted was to increase his size and to get guys to notice him. Big, muscular, beefy guys.

Maybe he should just resign to hoping they notice a skinny guy like him. Looking back at the weights on the press, Aiden was reminded of that fact. A shamefully small set of weights sat upon each side, yet it had pushed him to the brink of fatigue. His muscles burned, and it all felt like it was for naught.

Groaning in defeat, Aiden struggled to bring himself upright off the shoulder press. He hadn't done anything with his legs tonight, and they were already trembling, threatening to give out under him.

Once the shaking had stopped, Aiden began to make his way to the locker rooms. The gym was practically empty. The late-night sessions made navigating the gym peaceful. He'd chosen to go at night to avoid the embarrassment. No one would stare at him when he rubbed his sore, thin arms and, after tonight's workout, was glad he did.

The hallways were empty. Aiden assumed there were, at most, four other members present. Passing the sauna and lap pool, the lab eventually ended up in the locker room. He was tempted to shake until all the sweat was gone, but his parents always told him doing so was extremely rude.

Navigating the rows of lockers, the room seemed empty save for a single grizzly bear. The large ursine wearing only a towel around his waist. He brushed by Aiden, giving the smaller lab a grunt, not even sparing the canine a glance before, assumedly, heading to the sauna. Musclemen like him didn't seem like the swimming type. Aiden kept his head down, not wanting to start anything.

Almost at his row, something below the benches caught Aiden's eye as he crouched down to unlock his locker. Leaning over, his blue eyes went wide as he realized what was on the ground: A jockstrap. The white fabric looked almost impeccably clean, with just a slight bit of darkening and wear around the center. Was it the bear's? He was the only one in here before Aiden. Did he not notice it fall through the slats?

Whipping his head around faster than anyone would assume possible, Aiden frantically scanned the room for observers. Empty. His mind screaming at him to stop this before it was too late, his body had already made its choice. Leaping down faster than gravity could support, the canine snatched up the used jock like a child stealing candy. Before he had even returned to his full height, Aiden was already sprinting down the locker room, his fatigue long since forgotten. Pulling himself back into the furthest, most hidden corner in the locker room, Aiden found himself already leaning against the back wall with the jock in his paw.

Slowly pulling the worn fabric up to his face, Aiden's keen canine nose began to go haywire. The stale locker room air was immediately replaced with pure bear musk. Hidden in the fabric was a plethora of scents and smells that the lab's brain could never hope to process. It was like every brain cell was shutting off one by one as he realized how outclassed he was against the smell of a real man.

Aiden began to sweat anew, almost shuddering in sensory overdrive as his eyes rolled back. Breath after breath, weakness filled his body as he inhaled the essence of the bear. Had he been coherent, Aiden would have noticed himself slumping against the lockers. But there was nothing else but the smell, even the light around him seemed to fade. His heart slowed down, all that mattered was each breath. In and out, repeating that every time.

Time became a blur; all Aiden could do was keep breathing the jock pressed up against his nose. He could have sat there for years, for all he knew. He just sat there, eyes half-open, zonked out of his mind, legs crossed and thighs rubbing against his trapped cock. Until a deep, foreign growl broke him from his trance.

"What do we have here?"

The growl tore Aiden from his trance, his eyes snapping up to look at the owner of the jock. The older grizzly towered over the slumped dog, the shocked lab still holding the jock to his nose. Still inhaling, even. Once Aiden became aware of it, he sheepishly pulled it down and hid it behind him, hoping it would somehow erase the shameful deed.

Aiden slowly started to climb to his feet, careful to keep his tail low and the jock behind him. "I-I'm so sorry, it-it was under the bench and," the explanation became less and less coherent, collapsing into stammering as the canine did all he could to avoid eye contact. The bear took a step forward, Aiden immediately jumping back out of fear, tensing up.

Beginning to hyperventilate, Aiden's nose betrayed him once again. He couldn't tell if the jock was still imprinted on his mind or if it was due to close proximity to the source, but his mind started to buzz, and his tail began to wag again. As the bear backed him into a corner, his nose was now practically pressed into the ursine's massive chest.

The bear noticed this, the realization bright in his eyes. Aiden wanted to call it shock, but that wasn't quite the word for it. A massive paw went up towards Aiden, he shut his eyes to avoid the upcoming blow. He felt the contact on his shoulder, he braced himself for the inevitable punishment.

The hand pushed him down onto his knees, Aiden almost shaking from the beating that would surely be coming. But nothing came. Too scared to open his eyes, the lab was forced to let out the breath he didn't even know he had been holding. Upon breathing back in, his mind almost went blank again. It was like the jock but diluted. What was going on?

Barely poking a single eye open, Aiden found himself face to face with a towel wrapped around the bear's waist. Opening his other eye, he looked up at the bear for an explanation. Almost as confusing, he was greeted with an expectant grin.

"Well? You were so eager for my jock, don't tell me you're not hungry for the source. Or is it too much for you?" The bear ended with a chuckle, already knowing Aiden's answer.

Aiden's mind went blank. Of all the possible outcomes, this surely wasn't what he expected. The older bear should be furious beyond belief but instead was looking down and smiling? Aiden was accustomed to being ignored and brushed aside, this was an entirely foreign scenario to him.

Despite all this, this was how it was going. He was on his knees, his nose sticking into the bear's towel, the sweat frying the connection between his nostrils and his brain. His mind was already a mix of empty and abuzz, protests going off wildly in the back of his brain. Shouts of it being wrong, that they're in public, that they could be arrested or banned from the gym.

Aiden took in a breath, and all those thoughts went away. He exhaled with a soft moan, all worries of being caught disappearing. Starting to pant like a bitch in heat, he drug his nose to where the musk was strongest. Right beneath the sizable bulge, the tent practically resting on his head. He could hear his heart pounding in his ears, and began to bring his hands up around the outline of the massive bulge.

Like pulling off a tablecloth, the bear pulled his towel away in a brisk stroke without warning. Aiden's eyes went wide and glassed over as a fresh wave of musk hit him. His rate of breath went higher, reducing the lab to a huffing mess. The massive tool fell on his head, the lab feeling the weight as the base of the girthy rod rested on his forehead. His nose now pressed against the base of the bear's balls, his eyes rolled back into his head as he was once again in heaven.

After what could have been an eternity of panting, Aiden felt a firm, but gentle paw pull his jaw up. He had forgotten the bear was even there, so lost in the scent. Guiding the lab's mouth towards the tip of the shaft, his lips gave no resistance as they were parted. Aiden's eyes still glassy, he felt himself be pulled down on the dick by the jaw.

His musk addled brain slowly caught up to what was going on, and he began to apply suction on the shaft. He heard an approving sigh above him, the paw on his jaw shifting to affectionately rest behind his ears. Aiden started to explore the shaft with his tongue, doing all he could to absorb the taste of the bear's musk.

The bear began to pull Aiden's head down, then back up, finding a slow rhythm for the lab to accustom himself to. Aiden's nose flared every time he was brought down, each time coming closer to the bear's pubic fur, the musk once again driving him wild. He couldn't dream of becoming this beefy, let alone smell this amazing after a workout.

Almost ready to reach the base, Aiden was prepared to dive out of the bear's grasp onto the dick when his ears perked up at the sound of a door opening on the far side of the locker room. Feeling the mass leave his mouth, he pulled his head off and jolted his head towards the direction of the sound. His canine ears all but going insane, he felt the paw returning to his jaw as he was guided off of his knees, back to his feet.

Aiden had never gotten a good look at the bear before; the only opportunities he had he was too busy sniffing and moaning. Slowly coming up on the bear, his nose almost bumped into the muscle gut as he rose towards his chest. The bear was, in every sense of the word, a hunk. His brown fur was matted and disheveled in sweat, his pecs larger than any other man Aiden had ever seen in person, and his arms were probably thicker than the thin lab's body. Near the top of his barrel chest, the brown fur grew more abundant as it led his eyes up to his head.

Aiden came face to face with the bear, only a few inches taller than the lab. His brown eyes stared deep into Aiden's blue eyes, full of confidence and a gentle smirk on his face. He reached for Aiden's cheeks with his massive paws, gently bringing the lab's ear to his mouth.

"Should we hit the showers?" The bear asked in a whisper, his tone making it clear that cleaning was not his intention.

Aiden melted into the bear's arms, barely uttering a whispered "yessss," and he turned into putty. With a chuckle, the bear hooked his arms under the lab and held Aiden up.

"Atta boy," said the bear as he practically drug the zonked out lab across the back wall towards the shower stalls, forced to crane his neck to see where he was going. Aiden's nose was stuffed into the bear's chest, happy to go anywhere so long as he could keep breathing from the source.

Pulling the lab into the tiled stall, the bear reached over and closed the curtain. Leaning Aiden up against the wall, he once again brought his mouth right to the lab's ear for another seductive whisper. "Alright, we have to be quiet. Now lose the shorts."

Aiden hurriedly crouched down to remove his shorts, almost slapping himself on the bear's tool as he went down. He tossed them towards the clothes hook, but he was already turning back towards the bear before he could realize that he missed. Before he could get his eyes on the bear, Aiden jumped towards the back wall as he heard the shower faucet come to life.

Anticipating the spray of cold water that never came, he saw the removable showerhead sitting directly over the drain, held by the bear with a mischievous look in his eyes. The behemoth stood up, eyeing over the skinny lab wearing nothing but tented boxers. He took a step forward, his erection still standing firm, and Aiden's eyes wavered.

Before the shy lab could say or do anything, the bear finally spoke, "You should get a jock. Better support, nothing gets caught, and," the massive paw cupped Aiden's rear and gave it a playful squeeze, "gives us a better range of access."

Aiden shuddered as he felt his boxers pulled down, kicking them off as they sat on the tiled floor. The bear's muzzle came towards his, their lips gently colliding as he felt the bear's teeth against his tongue. But it wasn't meant to be a long kiss, the bear had plenty of other things in mind.

Pulling himself back, a strand of saliva connecting their lips, Aiden felt himself slowly being pushed towards the wall. Knowing what the bear wanted, Aiden tried to break out of his grasp to present himself against the wall. This was greeted with a firm hold on his jaw, pulling Aiden back into the bear's gaze. "I prefer seeing the face of who I'm fucking. You ever done this before, kid?"

Aiden could only manage a small nod as he felt the massive arms hook under his thighs, easily picking him up and placing his ankles over the bear's shoulders. Aiden squirmed as he felt a solid mass against his tail hole, his body shuddering with pleasure. He once again locked eyes with the bear, the ursine silently asking for permission to go further.

His previous shyness gone, Aiden excitedly nodded as he took a deep breath. The bear, now having permission, did not waste any time. He all but dropped Aiden on his shaft, spearing the dog. The bear let out a choked sigh, doing his best to keep his voice down. Aiden, on the other hand, let out a massive gasp as his eyes nearly bulged out of his sockets. Pain and pleasure blurred, and there was no way he could keep himself quiet.

The ursine paused and shushed the lab, who was now in heaven as he sat with eight inches of bear dick lodged firmly inside him. It was hitting buttons he could never dream of and, combined with the musk, there was hardly anything left going on upstairs for him. The bear slowly began picking Aiden up and down on his cock, trying to ease the lab back into it to keep his voice down.

All his efforts were in vain, it seemed, as the zoned out lab just kept letting out whimpers and moans. No thoughts were going in Aiden's head at all, only pleasure.

One of the arms holding Aiden came out, the lab now only held up by one arm. The absentminded lab felt his jaw prodded open and felt a piece of fabric stuffed into it. His eyes still glassed over, the bear wasn't even sure if he noticed it was there.

With the bear's jock now lodged firmly into the lab's mouth, he was now free to go as rough as he wanted to. The makeshift gag worked perfectly, muffling all noise from the lab while the bear went to town.

While the bear was caring and gentle before, all that tenderness disappeared once he gagged the blissed-out canine. He began to ramp up his assault, each time pounding into the hilt at a pace that was clearly for his own benefit. Aiden's arms came up limply onto the bear's massive neck, mindlessly combing his fingers through the thick fur.

Each time Aiden felt his mind returning to Earth, another thrust against his prostate would send him rocketing back into cloud nine. He was seeing stars with every hit and wasn't even sure where he was. All he knew was the blissful assault in his rear and that oh so glorious musk. If this wasn't heaven, he didn't know what was.

It was a miracle that he hadn't cum, his canine member trapped between his and the bears enviable gut. The ursine's muscle gut pressed hard against the crimson rod, the fur and friction driving Aiden ever deeper into blissful insanity.

The pounding went on for what could have been hours until suddenly, Aiden came back to his senses. With a start, the lab inhaled sharply, and the bear felt the once limp paws dig into the fur on his back, almost pulling clumps of it out. The bear hilted for one last time, slamming home as he felt the canine passage clench on his tool, and Aiden began to throb against his stomach. Aiden sat there, twitching as he shot all over his chest and the bear's. His eyes became distant as the cum streaked onto the sweat matted fur.

The sight of the lab cumming in such a blissed-out state was all the bear needed, as he hilted one last time inside the canine. He pressed his open maw against Aiden's shoulder, careful not to use any teeth, to muffle his roar as he fired inside the golden lab. Shot after shot rocketed inside Aiden, the spent canine feeling every pulse and every shot land inside of him.

After a minute or two, the bear finally caught his breath as the light once again returned to the lab's eyes. Still holding the lab up, the bear let himself lean back on the other side of the shower, slowly sliding down until he was sitting with the lab in his lap. His softening member still lodged inside the lab, shooting the occasional extra shot as the canine randomly clamped down on him. The bear reached up and plucked his saliva soaked jock from Aiden's mouth, the lab's mouth subconsciously trying to follow it before the bear's maw replaced it. The grizzly locked his in a deep embrace with the canine's. There was no tongue play, no theatrics, just a long, sensual kiss between the two.

After holding the kiss for a minute, Aiden slowly broke it, once again locking eyes with the bear. He let out a nervous chuckle, the previous anxiety rearing its head once again and he bashfully looked down. The bear responded with a kind smirk, reaching a massive paw up to Aiden's chin gently lifting his head back up and wiping a touch of cum off the canine's nose.

"Name's Harold, by the way," he opened in a gruff whisper, still panting from the rough fuck.

"Aiden," was all the lab responded. He matched the smile on the bear; his anxiety was finally melting away for good and feeling at ease with the introduction.

"Cute name," the bear replied. "You got pretty into that, didn't you? Enjoy it?" Aiden didn't even respond, just gave a tired nod. "Good, I did too. Haven't seen you around here before, you must be new." Another nod. "Well, if you plan on staying here, I could always use a spotter, and I could show you a thing or two. I'll make it worth your while." The ursine punctuated the last sentence with a slight thrust.

Aiden bit back a moan and leaned forward onto the bear, resting his head on the ursine's mighty shoulders. "I'd like that," was the only response he gave as the two began to relax in each other's embrace, not concerned in the slightest that the water was still running.

Aiden saw the gym becoming a more enjoyable experience in the future.