Weathering the Storm
A heavy storm rolls in, keeping Kenai and Tug inside a cave. To make matters worse, they're stuck in the middle of mating season.
In Kenai's eyes there was no possible way the day could get worse. It had been raining non stop the entire week but this storm was the worst one yet. The rain came pelting down, accompanied by booming thunder and blinding lightning flashes. But that wasn't the problem for the bear. The real problem was that it was the middle of mating season. Though he didn't have much interest in them, the heat coming from the female bears were driving him crazy all the same. Even worse yet, he hid from the powerful storm by ducking into a nearby cave. And who just happened to be there with him? None other than the biggest bear in the mountain range, Tug.
While Kenai didn't have anything against Tug, he wasn't a fan of how touchy the larger bear was. But for the time being, Kenai figured that getting another surprise hug wouldn't be as bad as getting soaked. His ears flicked lazily as he listened to the drops of rain crashing against the soil just outside out the cave's mouth.
"Really coming down, isn't it?" Tug asked out of nowhere.
"Uh, uh. Yeah. Really...pouring out there," Kenai blurted back.
"Not really much to do around here, is there?" Tug huffed, looking around the small cave. "Wanna hear a story? It'll help pass the time."
"Well, I... You know what? Yes, I do wanna hear it," Kenai said, facing the larger bear. On Tug's face was a look of excitement. His ears wiggled as he gave a large smile.
"Alright, alright. So what should I... Oh, alright. Okay," Tug began.
"So before all this storm stuff started I was walking around the ravine and it was crazy out there. You could smell the heat coming from everywhere. The next thing I knew all the girls were all over me. I know heat does things to their head but they were acting crazy. Saying things like 'You're the biggest around' and 'I want your dick' and even how much they wanted to have my cubs. I had to get out of there before I was surrounded."
"W-wow..." Kenai responded. The very idea of being trapped around horny girls made him shudder. But at the same time there was another thought creeping into his mind. What the girls were talking about; was there some truth to that? Tug was certainly the largest bear on the mountain but how big was he between his legs? If all those girls were throwing themselves at him then there must be a reason. A big reason.
Even though Tug was still talking, all the smaller bear could think about was his possibly large girth. As quickly as he could, Kenai snuck a peak at Tug's sheath and balls sitting right between his thick thighs. Just seeing those alone was enough to make Kenai's mouth water. Soon Tug's thick sheath and heavy balls were all he could think about.
"But what do you think?" Tug asked after finishing his second story. But there wasn't a response this time. That struck him as odd, it seemed that Kenai was listening before. He looked at the smaller bear. Kenai was staring off into the distance. Before he called out Kenai's name Tug noticed something. Between the brown bear's legs was his sheath, swollen from tip poking free.
"Uh, Kenai?" Tug asked, placing a paw on the fellow ursid's shoulder.
"Huh?" Kenai was torn away from his thoughts and looked around. Soon he was staring at the bear he was fantasizing about. Tug said nothing but there was a small smile on his muzzle. In a swift motion he lowered his head between Kenai's legs, making him yelp in surprise.
"Wow, Kenai. I didn't know I was that good at telling stories," Tug chuckled, eyeing the first inch of bear dick that was exposed to the cave's still air. Pressing closer, the large bear sniffed at the sheath, taking in Kenai's scent.
Meanwhile Kenai was at a loss for words as Tug's nose was pressed against his sheath. He could feel the other bear taking small whiffs against his bits. Feeling that made Kenai blush as well as making more of his length slip from his sheath. He was simultaneously embarrassed and thrilled. For a while he imagined what it would be like to be with Tug and now here the bear was, right between his legs.
"Hmm, not bad," Tug mused, eyeing the first few inches that Kenai was sporting. Between his own legs did his own sheath begin to stir. The storm showed no signs of letting up and as far as Tug was concerned, there was no better way to pass the time. He very much preferred the shy and clumsy way that Kenai was going about this than the direct and sometimes forceful way the girls were coming onto him.
Just like Kenai, Tug had often wondered what it would be like to be with the other bear. Now it was finally time to find the answers. It was just a shame that it took them being stuck in a cave together for it to finally happen. In truth, Tug was nervous about approaching Kenai, having no idea how the other bear would react. There was something about Kenai that he was extremely attracted to. Perhaps it was the fact that there was no bear that spoke or did things like Kenai did. He was one of a kind and Tug saw that as special.
Daring to go further, Tug planted a small kiss on the other bear's furry sack. Above him a small moan was heard and that gave Tug the drive to keep going. He continued to kiss at the soft pouch until the fur was wet. He enjoyed the small noises Kenai was making and the way he squirmed under his touch. With a deep chuckle, Tug drew his tongue over the pouch before sucking softly.
Just from the soft kisses alone, Kenai was already finding it hard to think straight but the sensation of the broad flat tongue and hot lips wrapped around his balls was enough to bring him to full hardness. Throbbing right between Tug's eyes was Kenai's full length. It was certainly much more than he was expecting. It had an impressive length and some good girth at the base. A bead of pre dripped down and landed right on his nose, making the large bear purr. This was already much more than he could have ever imagined. Kenai's moans filled his ears and his nose was full of the bear's scent.
With a small pop, Tug released the furry pouch from his maw and chuckled again. "Havin' fun?"
Kenai could only nod in response. There was a heavy blush that spread over his muzzle but he was smiling through it. That was a good sign in Tug's eyes. Usually Kenai was always trying to find a way out of things but it seemed that this was something the bear was sure of.
Tug took the lead, drawing his tongue against the dripping length. The taste of earthy pre was sharp on his tongue and he loved it. He wanted more of it. He continued his lick until his tongue flicked against the flat head, making Kenai's legs tremble. Tug gave the other bear a wink before slipping the wide tip past his lips. With a loud slurp and a heavy breath, the large bear swallowed down half of Kenai's cock in one motion.
From Kenai came a forceful growl that surprised even himself. Before he even knew it his paws were behind Tug's head, gently pushing him further down his length. He was about to apologize and removed his paw until he heard the deep, satisfied moans from the larger bear. With a grin on his own muzzle, Kenai shoved Tug's head down. His cock was squeezed between tongue and the roof of the bear's mouth. It was slick with spit and so much warmer than just his paw. Beneath him, a thrill ran through Tug from being forced to take more cock.
With every other bear he was with, they always wanted him to be the dominant and forceful one. But here Kenai was, fulfilling one his fantasies and he was loving it. Tug happily gagged on the tip of the cock that flexed against the back of his throat. Kenai's moans and growls fueled his desire to be the one dominated for once. His own cock was at full mast, dripping heavily from his massive balls. But Tug had no desire to even touch it. All he cared about was servicing Kenai. His sucks became heavier upon taking the other bear's full length. He could feel the steady drip of pre already traveling down his throat. From the sheer amount he could tell that it had been some time since Kenai came.
"Aa-haa! T-Tug... This... Uh, go faster," Kenai choked out, fighting through his pleasure. Tug did as he was told and dragged his lips against each and every length as he lifted his head and pushed it back down. It felt great, but Kenai was hoping for something a little more intense. With another deep growl, the bear's body acted on it's own desire and pressed hard on the back of Tug's head just like before. He could hear the larger bear gag from the tip being pushed into his throat. In another quick motion, Kenai lifted the head, growling in bliss from the heavy tongue and soft lips teasing every inch he had.
All the anxiety and worry that Kenai would usually feel at times like this had melted away. It was a side of him that the bear never knew he had. All he wanted was more and more pleasure. He always imagined Tug to be rather forceful but every motion he made was gentle and soft. From the way his tongue gently lapped against the underside of his length every time he went down or the deep but soft moans that rumbled from his chest. Kenai loved everything about the big bear. With another push, he shoved his whole length as deep as he could, his ear filled with the deep gags. Shuddering and panting, Kenai pulled the large bear back before easing his paw.
With a deep sigh, Kenai sat back and let Tug keep suckling and slurping against his cock. Each time the soft pair of lips teased his tip, a shiver ran through Kenai's legs. He was getting close to cumming and Tug could tell from the labored panting. Knowing that motivated to give everything he had. With a deep breath, Tug buried Kenai's cock deep into his muzzle. Kenai's growls and quick pants filled the cave. Tug was bobbing his head as quickly as he could, spearing his throat on the thick tip. Spurts of pre coated his mouth and slipped down his throat, making burly moans come from the larger bear.
Meanwhile Kenai was all but seeing stars, digging his claws into the cave floor. "Tug! I'm... I'm gonna cum!" His legs were trembling, threatening to lock the larger bear in vice grip. But Tug wasn't concerned as he continued to swirl and wiggle his tongue against the length and tip with each bob of his head. Against his tongue, Kenai's cock swelled and after giving a deep roar, the first blast of rich cum pooled on his tongue. Tug drunk it down quickly, moaning heavily against the flavor. Kenai's claws were making marks in the stone as he came. Between his legs were his churning balls, expelling shot after shot. The thing made Kenai lightheaded. Beneath him, Tug drunk down the last load and chuckled. As Kenai pulled himself free Tug flicked his tongue against the tip's slit, getting the reward of the last bit of cum. Licking his lips over his fangs, Tug watched the cock flop and soften between Kenai's legs.
"So. How was it?" Tug asked, tilting his head. Kenai still had yet to answer. His heavy pants were accompanied with stars swirling in his head. Tug smiled at his work and sighed. Now that Kenai had come he was left with the problem of his own dripping length. Now he was the one pent up and looking for release.
When his heart beat calmed down and he finally caught his breath, Kenai sighed and looked at Tug with a small smile. He was about to say something until he got an eyeful of what was between Tug's legs. It wasn't as long as he was expecting but it was certainly thick and his balls were massive. It seemed that they had swelled since the last time he saw them. Between Tug's legs was a small puddle of thick precum. He could smell the powerful scent from across the cave and that made him blush just like before.
Tug grinned and figured that he could be dominant again but for a little while. Stepping closer to the other bear his cock was already throbbing heavily. He just needed a bit more to reach his peak. Kenai stammered as the thick log was dripping just an inch away from his nose.
"I did something for you. Now you have to do something for me," Tug said, his voice making Kenai's chest swell.
Kenai smiled and took a deep breath. Still a bit nervous but determined, he touched the dripping length. The head alone was as thick as his paw and the pre that dripped was the same thickness and color of cum itself. Deep purrs came from Tug as his tip was teased. The wide tip flexed and out came another drip that collected and soaked into Kenai's chest fur. The substance was hot, heavy and the scent clouded all of his other senses.
Opening his maw, Kenai dared to wrap his lips around just the tip alone. Tug felt this and decided to help him out. With a small push of his hips, the first few inches of his cock breached past Kenai's length. The smaller bear hardly had enough room to lick against the flexing appendage. Another deep grunt came from Tug; another heavy dose of pre was shot down Kenai's throat. Some remained against his tongue and Tug used that as lube to slowly hump into the other bear's maw. He was already so close and just needed a bit more. Giving a grunt of his own, Kenai managed to flex his tongue and flick it against the flexing urethra.
That made Tug whimper and growl. He had enough awareness to quickly pull his length free from the smaller bear's mouth. With a deep snarl and the gritting of his fangs, Tug finally came. His entire cock jumped and flexed before the first load coated Kenai's muzzle. The shot was strong and the cum that came forth was even thicker than his pre. The shot was long lasting and ended with Kenai's entire muzzle being painted in a layer of thick spunk. Tug's eyes rolled to the back of his head as the second load came, jetting out like a mini stream all over Kenai's chest.
Even though he felt absolutely sticky and wet, Kenai was in total bliss. Tug's cum was so warm and there was so much that came out of the tip. He could see the massive balls flexing and churning and knew that there was more to come. Kenai wanted Tug to unload everything, for the scent to soak into his fur. Everyone would know that Tug was his and vice versa. Another grunt came from the large bear and Kenai took hold of the spurting cock. He opened his maw wide right before Tug unloaded another gush of cum onto his tongue and down his throat. He suckled against the tip and looked up to see the look of bliss of Tug's face. Heavy pants came from the large bear as the final spurt of seed was expelled from his heavy balls. It was the longest he ever went without cumming and he was more than happy that it was Kenai that he got to spill it with.
"Oh, um..." Tug chuckled, seeing the other bear absolutely coated in his seed. "C-come on."
Tug led the way and together and Kenai wandered out into the rain. It was still coming down heavily and came down hard against their pelts but Tug braved through the weather to help Kenai clean off. He owed the bear that much. All the while, Kenai chuckled as he felt the massive paws rubbing against his pelt. It made stepping out into the weather worth it. Soon his pelt was clean and together the two bears were running out of the storm towards the cave again.
They came in panting and soaked but satisfied. Before Tug could say anything Kenai planted a small kiss on his muzzle, making the bigger bear blush. Kenai also couldn't help shaking off his fur, spreading rain drops everywhere. Tug laughed and did the same. Soon the two bears were huddled close, listening to the distance rain. That was until...
"Now where was I?", Tug wondered aloud.