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The Ranger - By Ajax B. Coriander Started: August 5th, 2019 Finished: February 12th, 2022 Victor, the large bear-dog, mused his shaggy brown fur idly as he got ready for his day. His friends had always told him he looked like a cup of coffee with too much cream poured into it, but he never saw it himself. He walked over to his coffee pot that was gurgling on the green Colman camp stove, poured himself a cup, and hummed happily to himself as he took that first sip. He wrapped his paws around it, taking one more sip, before walking naked towards the glass panel door of his yurt, he opened it, and stepped outside. He let the morning sun wash over his fur, the bright light making him look almost like he was glowing. His breath rolled like a soft misty cloud from his nose as steam wafted up from his warm cup of joe. He looked out into the distance, watching the sun rise over the mountains there, the colors swirling with a mix of greens, blues, purples, reds, and yellows. It was one of his favorite sights. The bear-dog bounced the balls of his feet against the frosty porch planks, and he took another sip of his coffee. The thick bearish critter turned around, and his short tail wagged softly behind him as he took a step back into his yurt and tried to track down his clothes. === Victor was dressed in his uniform now. His beige campaign hat rested on top of his head, his stout crescent ears just managing to poke out of the top. His beige shirt was wrinkle free, and his ranger badge glinted in the light. His olive-green pants even seemed to have a crispness to them you wouldn't expect from someone who had trudged through a damp forest all morning. His day was pretty uneventful as most days go. He had to yell at some hikers about throwing their trash on the ground, stop some kids from carving their names into a tree, and give a lost, disheveled looking, family directions back to the main lodge, but overall, it'd been just another calm day in the forest. Maybe it was grizzly in him, but being here always felt so peaceful. The bear-dog, the drizzly, closed his eyes and just took in a deep breath, inhaling the rich cedar scent mixing with the smell of all the fresh growth around him. It just seemed so magical. But the peace of the forest was soon disturbed. He heard the tell-tale signs of someone yelling echoing through the forest. He grumbled to himself, and he started to head off in that direction. "Oh, here we go again, Ashley" a male voice groaned. "I told you, nothing happened with your sister! She was just helping me get a stain out of my shirt." "Then explain why you smelled like her the rest of the night, Dalton." A female voice snapped back. "Maybe it was because... I dunno... we were in her damn house," he growled back. Victor stood just out of sight for a moment. These two looked a little out of place here. Their gear was all wrong, no hiking boots, no long pants, and the guy was wearing a pair of sandals. They were both pretty cute though, a matching pair of Border Collies with very fine glossy coats. "My mother was right about you, I never should have married someone like you," the male voice shot back. "At least I'm not a slut," she said back with venom in her voice. Victor raised an eyebrow at that and decided to intervein before things got out of paw. He stepped onto the trail from the brush, and both collies jumped back and yipped in surprise. Anyone would be shocked to find 300 pounds of shaggy fur, fat, and muscle suddenly come into view. Victor could see a soft blush creeping across both of their faces as they looked him up and down. The bear-dog smiled softly, and looked from one to the other. "Is there anything I can help you two with today?" The larger critter asked. "Umm... no... we were just about to head back to the lodge," Dalton mumbled. There was still anger behind Ashley's eyes, as she glared at her husband. Her eyes moved to Victor, tracing him up and down, and then a little evil smirk grew across her face. "Maybe there is..." She said slyly. She moved over to the bear-dog with purpose and leaned against his side. Her low cut purple tanktop pressed into the bear-dog's side. Victor's nose twitched, and he picked up a scent that hadn't smelled from up wind. She was in season. She looked up at him with big doey brown eyes, and said sweetly. "Maybe there is something you can do for me handsome." Her paw reached out and traced over his big soft belly. "The way I see it, my husband owes me one real good fuck..." Her hand slid down and griped the large balls hidden inside of the ranger's slacks, "with someone that's not him." Victor growled lustfully at that, and it took no time for his nubbin to show just how much of a grower it was. Her palm was soon pressed against a long thick length of bear-dog meat. He looked down at her and smiled. "Well, only if you ask nice," the drizzly growled. "Will you give me a real good fucking, please?" She said cutely. "Sure thing, sugar," He growled. "I'm Victor by the way, but you can call me stud or daddy if you'd like..." The great big grizzly-ish dog said as he hugged her, picking her up by the waist, and bringing her into a deep kiss. His massive muzzle dwarfing hers as that long and thick tongue slid into her waiting maw. "H-hey!" He husband said meekly as he watched the display before him. "What... you can't do that." The hybrid turned to look at the other collie, and his eyebrow raised. "Why not? She asked for this, and you aren't trying to stop me." He said before turning back to Ashley, his muzzle nibbling at her neck, his sharp front teeth gingerly sliding between her soft fur and teasing the skin that lay just beneath. "What about it, Ashley? Ready to have the son of a grizzly show you what your doggy cunt has been missing." "Oh dog yes," she moaned and squeezed herself against that fluffy wall of muscle and pudge. "A-Ashley!" Dalton whined as the bear-dog popped one of his claws, and snuck it in the elastic of Ashley's shorts. He pulled down and they fell along with her panties to a heap on the forest floor. Her bare legs wrapped around his waist, and the bear moved back to kissing her- hard and deep as his free paw explored her body. He squeezed one of her perky tits, and she moaned into his muzzle, the slickness from her cunt already starting to stain the front of his shirt. He traced his claw through her bare fur before he took that claw and used it to slice off her shirt. She shuddered against him as that dangerous digit traced along her spine, the sound of ripping fabric echoing through her ears, before she felt the grizzly-ish creature grab her tatters of clothes and pull. Leaving her naked against his chest. "C-come on," Dalton whined, looking back and forth down the trail as his naked wife made out with that much larger man. "Please, just stop." He whimpered. The hybrid broke the kiss, and looked at him as a claw snuck between the women's thighs and started to trace along the lips of her ready muff. "And just why would I do that? I may be part dog, but a bear is supposed to fuck in the woods after all. And today, my friend," he said with a lustful grow, "I'm going to fuck your wife..." The bear said as he looked over the other collie, smirking as he saw the massive tent in the front of his pants. "And it looks like Ashley isn't the only one liking the idea of me fucking her in front of you..." The drizzly took a few paces forward and pushed Ashley's back against a tree, before he pointed his palm against the ground, and said "Heel." Dalton whimpered and his face turned redder under his white fur, making the insides of his pointed ears turn read and his cheeks turn a soft pink. His tail tucked between his legs, and he walked forward. He hadn't been talked to like this since he was a puppy. He knew he should be trying harder to stop this, but it seemed so impossible to stop the bear. The bear reached down and undid the front of his pants, he pulled out his hard throbbing cock along with his tight big balls. He shifted the girl in his arms so his cock could rub against her wet muff. "Y-you can't! We're trying to have pups, and she's not on the pill and in season, I have a condom some..." the dog yelped as a big hand came out and gingerly closed around his muzzle. Not in a threatening way, just something to make him pay attention. The bear-dog looked right into Dalton's eyes. "Oh puppy, I know she's in heat... Why do you think I'm so ready to pound my load into her?" The bear chuckled. "If you're a good boy, maybe she'll let you breed her after, and you'll get a chance to be a daddy or maybe she'll just make you hold it and she'll carry my cubs in her belly..." The bear-dog said as his cock continued to tease those wet and ready folds. He reached down and yanked down the boy dog's pants, and grabbed ahold of his short thick stiffy. He held it in his fist as he stroked that dog cock slowly. "Would you like that puppy? Would you like to raise a real stud's pups?" He growled, "Maybe when they're old enough, they're even realize dear old dad isn't their actual dad and they'll decide it's about time to show you your place... A big studly grizzly-dog bending their not-daddy-dad over and making him whimper and whine as they remind him just how much of a bitch he is." Dalton whimpered and his ears laid flat, but he didn't pull away. He even started to hump into the other man's paw as he pictured it. Victor grinned toothily, his massive canine teeth poking out over his bottom lip as he did. "There's a good puppy, now get down under your..."He paused, and chuckled softly, "oh, sorry, I mean, MY bitch, and watch how a real man breeds..." Dalton whimpered and complied, he got down on the ground under the grizzly-dog and his wife. He got a perfect view as Victor pulled back and pressed his cockhead to the needy collie's lower lips. The big stud turned to a teddy for a moment, as he looked the sweet young thing in the eyes, and asked, "Sure you want this?" "Fuuuck! Fill me already," Ashley moaned as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders. The drizzly growled lustuffly and pushed forward. The dog in his arms moaned, while the one under him whimpered. He could feel something brushing against his leg, and he realized the dog below him was jacking off. "Ah, ah, ah," he said, a great booted paw coming to press on the smaller dog's nuts. "Puppy doesn't get to play with his stick while I'm breeding his girl, if you're going to cum, you're going to do it humping my leg like the naughty dog you are..." Victor growled, before turning his attention back to the pretty girl in his arms. He watched her face twist up in pleasure as he buried his bone deeper and deeper into her until his balls were pressed firmly against her slot. He kissed Ashley again as he pulled out, feeling her shudder against him as his cock teased that nub of nerves above her folds, while his fat hybrid cock stretched her to her limits. Victor growled into Ashley's muzzle as she sucked on his tongue, and he started to fuck her against that tree. It wasn't tender, it wasn't soft- it couldn't be consider 'love making' in any form. It was fucking; in the purest sense of the term. The drizzly smirked to himself as he felt a shift and then felt the other dog's legs wrap around one of his and that needy dribbly doggy cock start to rub against his pants. The dog getting a front row view to his wife getting fucked in the great outdoors. Victor huffed, and he licked his lips. "Like that girl? Like feeling what a real stud's dick can do to your pussy?" "Uhh, huhh," Ashley moaned as she squeezed onto him tighter, her breasts jiggling against his chest. The drizzly moaned, this was so amazing. He could feel the sun beating down on him, his balls swinging in the breeze as nothing separated him from the pussy he was currently pounding into. Her heat had turned it into a furnace. It felt so warm and soft around his dick, like a marshmallow that was ready to bite into. It seemed to squeeze down on him, like it was begging for him to fill her up with his cubs... The drizzly hummed happily to himself, and then an evil idea popped into his head. He looked down and nudged the humping dog's balls with his boot. "Hey pup, hold my balls... I want you to feel what a real man fucking is like... Maybe one day if you're lucky you'll be one too." He teased. The dog below him whimpered, but Victor soon had a paw gripping his thick balls and rubbing them as he fucked the pretty collie girl. He felt the bitch in front of his shudder at that, moaning as her pussy was plunged and her husband was shown his place. She closed her eyes, threw her head back, and she howled as she came around that thick hybrid dick. Victor growled and he pounded her as she came, those sweet juices dripping out around his cock and dripping into her husband's face as he still held the better man's big balls. Victor sighed contently, and then buried his face into her neck fluff. The drizzly's thrusts grew erratic, "Here it comes girl... here comes my cub batter to fill up your belly. Your husband will always have to look at them and know he was never man enough to do it himself, that you needed a real stud to do it." The grizzly growled into her neck, "I bet the only thing he's good for is lifting his tail, and being a nice warm hole for a real man to dump his seed into while a pretty thing like you takes a break..." He snarled. The drizzly's eyes closed tight and he thrusted in one last time as his seed began to pump into the collie's ready pussy, that explosion of cum filling her up and backing out over his heavy balls. The bear-dog took just a moment to recover, letting his seed sink deep into her, going soft just a bit while her husband still humped at his leg. Then Victor reached down and grabbed the back of the male collie's head and the hybrid yanked his dick out of the other man's wife, and thrust it into the surprised husband's muzzle. The dog whimpered, thrashing a bit as the drizzly held him in his powerful claws. Victor began to thrust in and out of that whimpering pup's muzzle. The mix of the drizzly's seed and his wife's juices dripping onto his muzzle dripping on him from above as his muzzle was bred for the first time. The taste of them mixing on his tongue. "Yeah, you like that, don't you?" Victor asked. "You like the taste of your wife mixed with the seed of another man. I bet you'll dream about that you little dud. It's one of the few things you're going to be good for after this, just a cock cleaner for the real men like me. That little dicklet never allowed near your wife's pussy again, if you're lucky she won't have your dick locked up forever... only able to get off when the studs she invites over to take pitty on you and fuck that cute ass of yours... just a parade of cocks stretching out her holes and yours..." The dog whimpered and wined around the thick cock in his muzzle, trying to pull away but unable, but his humping never stopped... in fact it got faster, more erratic, until finally dog spoo shot across the drizzly's leg while he gagged around that thick cock. The drizzly smiled, and let go of the dog's head. The dog pulled back coughing, blushing, but his cock still twitching and oozing goo. "Good boy..." Victor growled, "though, I think I'm ready for round two..." === Victor stood on his porch the next morning, his spent cock still sticky as that short nub rested above his well emptied balls. He sighed and took a sip from his coffee, looking at that beautiful sight before him, the morning chill nipping at his bare fur. He turned around and looked at his yurt, the forest green and white topped tent looking so warm and inviting. He looked through the front window and saw the wonderful sight he'd left just moments ago. Dalton was tied face down on the bed, ass lifted in the air, tailhole still unable to close as grizzly cum cooled in it, his bruised white balls dangling underneath, his spent cock still dripping from where the bear had got cream for his coffee. The drizzly took another sip, his balls tingling as he thought about the dog's wasted cream spreading across his tongue. He saw Ashley sitting in front of her husband, his submissive muzzle in her lap as she cleaned out the bear's seed in the dim hope it might just stop her belly being filled with another man's cubs. He had a feeling, even after they left, that would be the dog's life from now on... none of his pups would ever look like him, and his ass would always be filled with another man's seed. It brought the drizzly's heart joy that he could help him find his new place in life... He took another sip of coffee, and he felt his nubbin starting to rise again. He looked down and chuckled, "Ready already? Well, with nice holes like that waiting for you, I don't blame you big guy." Victor walked back inside, and did just what a fuck stud like him was meant to do...