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"Okay kiddo, you ready for your first day at work?" Brock, a thirty-three year old Grizzly Bear looked over at his nephew, twelve year old Dustin who was adjusting his work uniform, a tight pink colored shirt with his job's logo on it, a peach covered in what appeared to be whipped cream and a tight pair of white Daisy Duke shorts. The uniform contrasted greatly with the young Grizzly Bear's dark brown fur, which Brock definitely admired.

"Yep, I'm good to go Brock!" Dustin and his uncle had always been close, always going to him whenever he needed help with anything. So of course he asked Brock to take him to his first day of his new job, and also because his dad currently had a broken leg and couldn't drive. Dustin's new job was at a cafe called Peach Fuzz, a place where you could order an iced coffee, or a slice of their signature peach tart, or have your way with one of the cute cubs they employed. The Bear cub's duties were regulated to making customer's orders or fulfilling their other needs. Cleaning, payroll, and the baking were done by the adults, who also would need to be taken care of by Dustin or any of the other cubs. The pay was surprisingly decent, all things considered, Dustin could finally buy videogames without bothering his parents, and maybe when he got older could maybe even get a car! The naïve cub's mind wandered with all the possibilities of what he could buy with the money he'd make, when suddenly Brock hit a curb on accident which made him jump.

"Ouch! Brock you know that thing's still in me, be careful!" Dustin chided his uncle.

"Sorry Dusty," Brock loved using that name for him, despite his nephew hating it. "We're here by the way." The two of them went inside, it was still before they properly opened, a pair of teenage baristas wearing peach colored aprons were busy starting up the espresso machine and setting up the tables, the two of them were lost in their conversation and didn't even notice Brock and Dustin inside the small restaurant.

"Hey, umm...My nephew is here for his first day, who does he go to?" Brock looked between the two teens, who pointed the pair to the back office.

The pair left as the teens, a Tiger and a Ram looked at each other. "Hey, Chase, that cub's fucking fine, huh?" The Tiger watched Dustin's tight ass as he made his way down the short corridor.

"Yeah, he's cute. I was hoping for a girl though, I love a tight lil pussy." The Ram mused as he continued setting up the espresso machine.

"I'm right here though?" The Tiger responded.

"Vin, you're such a dork, go get me the shit from the back, go!" Chase stated as he playfully began to whip his friend.

Inside the office sat a Gray Wolf, probably in his late 20s, wearing a plaid button up shirt and pair of thick rimmed glasses. It's always a young hipster type that always comes up with these sort of places, don't they? He was finishing up whatever conversation he was having over the phone when he happily waved in Brock and Dustin.

"Hey there kiddo, remember me?" The Wolf spoke up eagerly, walking around his desk and leaning up against it.

"Yep, Brock this is my new boss Orson." Dustin happily introduced the two men who smiled at each other.

Orson eyed over the Grizzly who winked at the Wolf and smiled, which made him blush. "Wow, Dustin you didn't tell me your dad was such a stud!"

"Actually, this is my Uncle Brock. My dad broke his leg last week and he's resting it right now." Dustin sat on the small couch, albeit a bit uncomfortably.

"Oof, that's rough buddy. Anyways, Brock was it? You're a pretty swell guy bringing your nephew out here." He continued to check out the Bear and got a naughty idea. "We got a Manager's Special for guys like you." Orson couldn't help himself, he had a thing for Bears and Brock was hitting all of his buttons right now.

"Oh yeah, what would that be?" Brock took a seat next to Dustin on the couch who instinctively leaned on him as Brock put his arm around him. Orson chuckled and moved over to the armrest next to Dustin and tousled his head scruff.

"Well, it's not really a special. Dustin hasn't had any formal training yet, I gave him a little something to help him out with that when he came in for his interview last week." Orson looked down at Dustin who got up and began undoing his shorts. The older Grizzly eyed over the cub lustily, it'd been a whole fourteen hours since he'd gotten to fuck his nephew and he was getting horny again. Brock looked over at Orson who was rubbing his growing bulge, the Bear groped it which startled the Wolf a bit. He settled in next to Brock and the two began to make out. The Grizzly skillfully undid the fly on Orson's jeans and fished out his sheath.

"No underwear?" Brock asked as he felt Dustin undo the zipper on his jeans.

"Freeballin is life." Orson replied.

"God, you're so corny." The Grizzly whispered.

"And you're so horny." The Wolf whispered back. Brock held back a giggle as he felt Dustin engulf his cock into his young maw, only able to fit about half of it into his mouth, Brock figured his dad hadn't taught the kid how to take his gag reflex yet...meh, he'd learn on the job, some guys preferred amateurs anyways. The cub gleefully switched over and sucked on his uncle's cock while feeling up his boss with one of his free hands, freeing his cock from its sheath, already slick with precum. The cub leaned downward and began to suck on Brock's balls, inhaling his musk as much as he could, he smelled just as good as his dad did. Almost. Orson broke off his kiss and grabbed the back of Dustin's head, pushing it deeper into Brock's crotch, making sure the cub definitely got a taste of the Grizzly's sweaty taint.

"Atta boy..." Orson whispered. Brock leaned his head back to simply enjoy the sensation of getting his taint lapped up like a happy dog by his nephew, his cock leaking copious amounts of pre. Dustin finally pushed himself up and took a small breath of fresh air, he looked over to see Orson casually jacking off his uncle. "You don't wanna ride him? I haven't actually seen you take a cock yet, figured I'd see some action up close before I let a customer fuck you."

"Uh-huh, I actually kept this plug thingy in me since last night. Brock put it in there after he came in me, right?" The cub turned around to show off the base of the plug, shaped like a peach because of course it would be. 'Always be branding' is one of Orson's mottos after all. Brock craned his head forward to see and grinned slyly.

"Fuck yeah I did." Brock leaned forward and carefully pulled out the plug, sending shivers up the boy's spine. Dustin spread his cheeks, exposing his well used hole to the two perverts now almost drooling at the sight. Orson leaned forward and began to lap at Dustin's asshole, tasting the faint remains of Brock's cum, letting his right hand drift to the boy's front to fondle his tiny boycock.

"You like that juice hole? I came deep inside him last night...." Brock pulled out his phone and began to record The Wolf eating out his nephew, Dustin's moans now becoming louder as he was being jacked off at the same time his new boss was rimming him. Brock needed to get in on this, he stood up and made his way in front of his nephew and without any hesitation, Dustin went down on his uncle. The loud slurping sounds could be heard outside where Vin leaned up against the door and let his young teenage mind run wild with lewd thoughts. The Tiger quickly ran back to the front of the cafe with his barely contained excitement.

"Dude, they're totally fucking in there!" He jumped in place like the dorky teen he was. Chase rolled his eyes as he finished counting the register.

"Dude, Ors literally fucks all the new cubs. Thats like...his thing?" The Ram Looked back at his friend who was clearly lost in his own pervy thoughts. "You can have him suck you off later, help me with-"

Orson finally pulled himself away from Dustin's asshole and admired how sloppy and wet it looked, it's not everyday a talented hole like his walked into his establishment, this kid would definitely be a popular one. Carefully, he hunched over the boy and let his throbbing 8 inch cock slip inside the boy, stopping at his knot, there wouldn't be enough time, he still needed to actually train the kid to take orders and run food, but by god would it be difficult. His hole was so tight and warm, again, something that would propel this kid to be his most popular waitstaff.

"Fuck kiddo, you're so goddamn tight, goddamn..." Slowly he began to fuck the cub, feeling the boy's ring tighten aroing his ever hardening wolf cock, Christ there was no better feeling. Orson didn't even realize he'd straightened himself out ad was holding onto Brock's shoulders for support, the Wolf looked over at the Grizzly and with little else to coax them, they leaned in for a deep kiss, letting their fangs crash over and their tongues run deep in the other's mouth.

"Lucky you, getting to have this lil cock whore all to yourself everyday." Orson picked up the pace as he continued to fuck the young cub who was still deepthroating his uncle's impressive girthy 7 inch cock. The young boy learned from a young age how to control his gag reflex and knew how to bring his partner to completion, he tightened his hole and squeezed his uncle's ass, letting his tiny hand slip between his cheeks and into his hole. Every now and then his uncle would let him fuck him, but obvioulsy not right now.

"You don't know the half of it dude...his dad got him started young, got him leaning to love cock before he could walk..." Brock began to remember him and his brother sitting next to each other on the couch watching cub porn on tv as Dustin passed between the two of them, deepthroating their cocks and riding them. God those days were fun, and they'll have more of them soon he hoped. Brock spread his legs a bit further apart and felt Dustin's tiny fingers penetrate him, he moaned deeply as Orson went back to kissing him.

"Fuck...I'm gonna...aahhhh..." Brock was the first one to feel his climax coming, grabbing the back of Dustin's head he held in place as he shot 5...6...7 spurts of cum deep into his nephew's mouth and stomach. Orson followed shortly afterwards, shooting three massive shots of cum deep into the cub. The two men pulled themselves out of the now spent cub, his stomach slightly bulging out from all the cum that was just shot into him. Orson wiped his seed of his dick as he looked down at Dustin who was now putting the plug back inside and pulling on his shorts.

"I'm more shocked the carpets still clean, Dustin, kid, you're gonna be a great asset here. Brock, was it? The Wolf looked over at Brock who was wiping off the excess cum off his nephew's face.

"Yeah, whats up?" Brock tousled Dustin's head fluff and smiled at Orson.

"Is there a missus Brock in the picture?"

"No, not yet at least."

"Here's my card then. C'mon Dustin, you're about ten minutes late, time is money, and we need to start your training ASAP kiddo!"

"O-Okay," Dustin readjusted his shirt and shorts, making sure he looked as presentable as possible. He quickly pecked his blushing uncle on the cheek, "I'll see you later, Brock! I'll text you when it's time to pick me up!" The Bear cub quickly followed behind his uncle and left to start his new job.