Bully-boy 3

Story by Isbjorn on SoFurry

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#3 of Bully-boy

 The rest of our bath was uneventful. I dutifully scrubbed and washed the older...


The rest of our bath was uneventful. I dutifully scrubbed and washed the older bear's fur while telling him of life back home. He said little but listened carefully. When we finished Camnus showed me to the back entrance of his home. Still nude we moved quickly, the frost chilled air nipping at our heels. Like the shop it was modestly appointed but large and beautifully built. As a master of his craft he could ask prices that would pay for such a home. We entered small and slightly cramped changing room. It was obviously built so he could get changed into clean clothes after a hard day's work and dripping from a bath.

There was only one towel and Camnus used it dry himself. Tight as it was with he couldn't help but rub against me as he bent and stooped to wipe himself down. Try as I might I could see little as I stood there dripping. Even after the baths I still craved to see and touch his naked body, to smell and taste him. My cock rose and my mind drifted.

"Your turn." Camnus barked snapping me back from my day dream. The towel looped around me and I was caught in his arms. Ginning sheepishly I let him pull me close. Starting with my head he toweled me off. It wasn't erotic, not at first. It was playful and made me feel like a boy again. Once my chest and back were dry, he sat on a low bench and started on my legs. I was suddenly very aware my loins were only a few inches from the old bear's muzzle... again. Only this time there wasn't even the thin loin cloth to hide my hard on. Bashfully I tried to hide it but the ice bear held my hands at my side.

"No, no. Let me take another look at you boy, now that I'm your master." Camnus said looking up at me with a devious grin. "I don't want to see you trying to hide yourself from me again. Until you make journeyman you are mine body, mind, and soul."

"Yes si...ah! I gasped as he wrapped his paw around my cock.

"That includes this." The wicked bear added drawing back my sheath painfully slow, making his point. My pink knob was swollen as it slid from my hood. I gasped as his finger wiped away a milky drip from my slit and brought it to his lips.

"I see you are willing and eager for some more lessons Bully-boy. Let's starts with the basics. Obedience." He said making the word seem almost sacred. My mouth dry, I nervously swallowed. I am sure he heard me gulp.

"Bend over and hands on the bench. Spread your legs." His orders came fast, I didn't think. I just obeyed. By the time my mind caught up he was behind me and I was bent over. One of his powerful arms was on my back the other was on my rump sliding under my tail.

"Good, now lift your tail boy."

I whimpered softly as I lifted it expecting his paw to intrude further. Instead I felt his hot breath on my rump. I shivered feeling it on my sensitive tailhole.

"One rule boy; both hands stay on the bench. No pawing off. Masters decide when apprentices come."

"Yes Sir." I replied weakly.

I stiffened with a jolt as he buried his muzzled in my ass. At first it was the shock but changed quickly to blinding pleasure. Camnus's broad tongue lapped at my tailhole sending shock to my loins.

I couldn't move, my hands were firmly planted on the bench and he was holding my squirming hips tight. Bent over I could see my manhood was obscenely hard and leaking. One of his big paws slid under me to fondle my sack, frustratingly avoiding my rigid cock. I had never felt anything like that before. The foreign feeling of the bear's tongue invading my hole drove near mad with a desire to struggle free. At the same time it left me wanting nothing more in this world than to have Camnus fill my virgin ass and fuck me hard.

I would have given anything to take my cock on my paw and spill thick ropes of cum for him. If I could I would have begged. Begged for him to fuck me. Begged for him to let me come. I couldn't though, I had no voice. The twisting tongue in my ass buried in my ass had reduced me to a mewling calf.

I truthfully don't know how long he had me bent over that bench, but to a young whelp like me it felt like hours. Pawing or not, I couldn't last forever like this His paw still toying with my sack must have felt my balls starting tighten up. I moaned as I my climax rising. Then, as suddenly as it started the tonguing stopped.

"Stand up boy and turn around." Camnus ordered. I didn't move, I stayed there bent over catching my breath after my climax was stolen away.

A firm swat landed across my backside. "Get up Bully-boy!" I shot up like a bolt and sheepishly turned to face him. His eyes wandered up and down my body, a smile crept across his face as he noticed a wet drip hanging lewdly from the tip of my cock.

"I almost came." It was almost an admission of guilt.

"Naw. You did good boy." The old bear replied grinning. "You did well for your first lesson. We can teach you some more after supper."

Leaving me wet, hard and dazed Camnus began to dress, my own clothing was still be drying by his fire. Left with only my loincloth; I started to slip it back on as I watched Camnus wiggle into a pair of trousers.

Tossing me a wet towel he said. "No, no, I got something clean for you Rollan ."

After finishing up the leather lacings he wandered out into the greater portion of his home leaving me to dry. After a moment I could hear him in the upper floor rummaging through god knows what. I was thoroughly chilled when he returned with a pile of clothing. He held up a tunic so he could size it against me.

"This could fit, my last apprentice left these ages ago. They are yours until you can buy something better." He said with a laugh. At the time I didn't get the joke.

He chose a tight leather loin cloth that covered my bulge and rump. The tunic was old but clean and well kept. Pulling it on quickly, I discovered his sense of amusement. The long tunic on another man would have covered him quite nicely nearly to their knees but on a bull of my height and weight it stopped just shy of the tip of my manhood leaving it just barely poking out underneath. I could have put on trousers with it but I saw he had provided none. A tunic like this is the traditional dress for an apprentice when they are young. No longer a young boy, I was starting my apprenticeship far later in life than most. I decided to play along with the lecherous old bear and cinched the belt on the tunic letting it show off just a hint more bulge.

"Where now?" I said playing along.

"First dinner and then we shall see, you have some decisions to make, Bully-boy."

He made dinner, while I watched. He insisted I learn to cook for him as it would be part of my duties. I needed little schooling, I had learned early on to cook for my uncle and father after my mother passed. I could see he wanted me to listen though, so I did. Eventually his conversation shifted and turned to my home and the reason for my journey. I answered as best could. I told him of my life growing up, training to be a theign, my uncle Celdric and his plans for my future. The drunken duel that lost me everything and the humiliation my uncle laid upon me before I was sent away.

"But why send you here? If you were so disgraced, why send you to me."

"As his nephew and his sister's only son he was obligated by her memory to provide for me. So he sent me away." My eyes were downcast, my voice low.

"I need not know more now boy but in time I will need to know the full story." The bear's words stung. I had not lied. My pride wouldn't let me. He was right though, I had not told him everything.

We ate slowly and conversation moved to the more practical. The shop, the basics of his trade, I welcomed for the change. Occasionally I would see him stealing a glance beneath the ill-fitting tunic. In my own clumsy way I tried to let him know I loved his attentions. He made no move though nor, did I. When we finished I cleared the table and set about cleaning the kitchen. Coming up behind me I first felt a big warm paw caress my rump. It slipped inside my loincloth and encircled my cock.

I tried not to shudder as he whispered in my ear. "I want you to go to bedroom right now. When I come up there I want to see you bent over and your tail raised. Fingers buried in your tailhole, ready to be fucked. Same rules, you better not be rubbing that big bull cock when I get you there. You cum when I say so."

A little shocked and very worked up, I could only mumble a response.

"What was that Bully-boy?" Camnus said playfully.

"My tailhole?" I said doubtfully.

A shock ran up my spine as he ran a finger between ass cheeks followed by a sharp smack. "I didn't ask Bully-boy. Do I need to take you over my knee? I want to see you fingering that hole and begging for my cock when I get up there. This is your second lesson on obedience."

"Y-y-yes Sir..." Slowly I turned trying to hide just how hard he'd made me.

"Good boy, now get up there. His hand ran down my flank and gently grabbed my tail letting it run through is fingers as I crept up to his bedroom.

"There is something by the bed that will make things a bit easier."

My stomach was in knots as I climbed the stairs. I didn't know exactly what he had planned but I had a good idea. It did nothing to quell my nervousness. His bedroom wasn't hard to find, it took up most of the upper floor. His bed was enormous it could easily fit even two big men like Camnus and I, with enough room for another. Hesitantly I sat on his bed, and slowly sprawled out. Just as he had said beside the bed in a small table was a bottle. It smelled sweet and fragrant. Putting a dab on my finger I found it was some sort of oil.

I had never done anything like this but the way Camnus ordered me up here, I wasn't just obeying. I wanted him to see me obeying, I wanted to please him.

Laying on my back and my legs in the air I wet a finger with the oil and pulled my loin cloth to the side with my free hand. Gingerly I pressed the slick finger against my tight hole. I let out a soft moan as I ran the tip of my finger around my bud. My cock was straining once again against my loincloth. I never thought it could feel this good. For a while I just toyed with it shyly; never entering just teasing the pucker. Gaining some courage I pushed in slowly. It felt amazing, half burn and half pleasure. I winced and pushed in moaning. I started to finger myself faster, my cock throbbed and my head spun. I needed more. On my hands and knees now I lifted my tail and shoved my finger back into my waiting hole. Harder and harder I fucked my ass. I was moaning loud now. Part of me hoped Canmus could hear me.

I wanted to come so badly I couldn't resist. Surely I wouldn't be able to hear him coming up the stairs before he saw. My hand groped at the front of my loincloth. My face was buried in the bed and my ass up in the air. I stroked my bulge with two fingers in my hole.

"Boy! What are you doing!" My heart sank when the bear bellowed. He had let me up here to please myself with only one rule and I broke it. I don't know how long he had been watching. In two large steps he was at the foot of the bed and had a hold of my hips. I started to crumple onto the bed but his strong arms aid me across his lap.

"Now stay just like that." The way he growled I knew it was more than just an order. His strong paw grabbed the loincloth and ripped it down.

"Camnus...I didn't mean..."

"No. Don't. It's too late. Tomorrow you WILL do better. Tonight you get punished." His voice was firm and even.

"But... I just. Aaaah!" His paw came down hard on my ass. I started to protest when the second smack landed firmly across my rump, and a third. Camnus's silence was total as he spanked me like a young calf. I moaned and whimpered at first but quickly realized it would not help. After the tenth stroke I lost count. Tears welled in my eyes as blow after blow stung my ass.

An odd feeling shot through me as I suddenly realized my Master was getting hard. I could feel his manhood grinding into me as I was spanked.

Sometime later my ass raw and my face wet Camnus stopped. Dejected I started to roll over, once again his strong arms held me in place.

"No, start again boy, do it right for me. I want to see you slip your fingers in and fuck that tailhole of yours." He said letting me off of his lap.

I never looked up but I reached slowly for my hole. I shook with anticipation as I raised my tail and slipped a finger into now tender my ass. Whimpering and moaning I did my best to put on a show for the older bear. I could hear him panting as he masturbated. Hearing him stroking his cock push me over the edge I started to beg.

"I want you...I want you in me." I was glad could not see him watching.

"What what that now?" I heard him stand. "What do you want Bully-boy?"

"I want your big bear cock!" He couldn't see my blush spreading across my face.

Suddenly I could feel his heat against me gently but firmly he pulled my hand away from my tailhole. I gasped as I felt two of his fingers slip inside me. He wasn't gentle but I didn't care. It felt too good. Again I begged for more.

I began to plead and whimper when he stopped but was cut short when I felt something thick and hard press against me. My whole body stiffened and I realized the tip of his thick manhood was pressing against me. Breathlessly I begged Camnus for more. His arms stroked my flanks softly as he entered. Feeling his thick length fill me was indescribable. Tense and shaking with desire I pressed back against him, his cock now buried to the hilt.

"Eager aren't you?" He said with a laugh.

I replied with a buck of my hips, feeling his cock slide effortlessly inside me. With a growl He plunged back in and began to fuck me with real vigor. The way he mounted me, I could tell his wasn't for me. Something inside of him needed to get off bad.

Pummeling my ass again and again with his thick manhood I was fucked for the first time in my life. He was grinding me into the bed with every thrust. I was quivering as he held me down on the bed and bred my ass. I wasn't going to last long and he knew it.

"I want to see you cum boy." He growled. Nearly effortlessly he flipped me into my back. He spread my legs and leaned in close. I felt vulnerable and exposed, laid bare before Camnus. Once again I felt his cock pressing against me. I raised up my hips to meet it, my tailhole welcomed his cock.

Gripping a leg tight the big bear slammed into my tender hole again and again.

"Come for me!" The bear growled. "Stroke that cock and cum for me."

Instantly my paw was on my cock and stroking. Each time his cock slid in my world exploded in waves of pleasure. I felt my every muscle tighten as I came spurts of thick cum sprayed my chest and belly. In the end my orgasm was almost an afterthought compared to the feeling of Camnus fucking me. He bellowed as he came, slamming his cock home in sharp thrusts. I could feel his hot seed inside me.

He collapsed beside me and toyed playfully with the sticky cum on my belly. My rump was sore from the spanking and Camnus's wonderfully thick cock as I drifted to sleep.