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"New tricks"

By Patrick D. Lambert

"You can't teach an old dog new tricks, huh?"

Terry was admiring the "Callahan", a considerably big wolf-inspired dildo. 15 inches of red silicone, with veins all over its length and a knot as big as his fist--somehow, the name went perfectly with its size. That model was the one built with a hose to simulate ejaculation, using a syringe on the other end and a special lubricant. It was the type of toy Logan would expect from the bottom whose ass devoured knots day and night, not from the Uber driver who was a well-known breeder.

"Is it too small?" Logan asked.

The rabbit turned his head slowly. His ears twitched in disbelief at the words the polar bear behind him had just uttered. The expression in those big, dumb blue eyes was sincere, which only led him to question other things.

"Logan, darling. How often have you been using it?"

"Well, I read online you should use it at least half an hour daily to get used to it," the bear looked away, holding both hands together over his belly.

"Go on..."

"So I guess I've been practicing over the past month?" He ended the phrase with a shrug.

Terry still had that look of disbelief on his face. "And you say this is your first toy, right?"

Logan nodded slowly, afraid to answer with words. It was incredible to watch a brute like him acting so shyly. Yet there he was, admitting to him--and only to him--that he had been training to bottom for a guy he was dating.

"Darling, you are a special kind of idiot--"

"H-hey!" Logan complained.

"--That I love deeply," Terry continued. He then carried the toy as if it was a child and faced the polar bear. "But I think you went a little over the top with this one."

"You think so? I thought the bigger, the better."

"Size doesn't matter, darling. I mean, you huh..." he made a pause to look at the visible bulge in Logan's pants, "don't really have to worry about it. But that's because you also know how to move."

"But I've been moving like the guys I've fuck with!" He exclaimed as Terry passed by.

"You're not gonna enjoy bottoming just by mindlessly taking a big cock. You gotta be in the right mindset. You need to clear your head and focus on the experience you're living. Mind and body must be one during the beautiful, sweaty, and musky act that is love!"

"You're making that up, right?" Logan frowned.

Terry ignored his doubtful look and dropped the dildo as he pulled Logan from his suspenders. "Undress you sexy dork!"

One thing led to another, and before he realized it, Logan was naked in his bedroom, lying on his fours as Terry commanded. The bear gnashed his fangs, trying to imagine what his rabbit friend had in mind. He managed to take the entire dildo before, but only now he felt threatened by its size, now that it was in Terry's hands.

The rabbit stood behind him. But he wasn't scheming a malevolent plan. Instead, his entire attention had been absorbed by the full moon that was Logan's ass. With a rear like that it wasn't a surprise his soon-to-be-boyfriend wanted so badly to fuck him. He was already having a hard time fighting the urge to shove his nose between those cheeks.

With a head shake, Terry pushed away his urges. "I'm gonna help you. And by the time we finish, you're gonna love--and I mean LOVE--taking cocks."

"I'm starting to have second thoughts. I'm pretty sure Erick doesn't mind me being a dedicated top," Logan replied. His finger was drawing circles on the clean sheet.

"Nonsense!" The rabbit exclaimed with a big slap at the bear's ass. Logan yipped in response, arching his back a little. After turning off the lights, Terry continued. "Now, it's really important that you relax and listen carefully to what I'm gonna say. I'll go slow, but if you feel uncomfortable at any moment, say it. Got it?"

"Yeah..."

"Listen carefully and follow my commands. You might get a little dizzy at some point, that's normal. Just keep listening to my voice and everything is gonna be alright. You trust me, right?"

"I do."

"Good. That's a great start. Now let's begin with something simple. Breathing. Breathing is an important part as it helps you to relax. So I want you to close your eyes, then inhale and exhale as slowly as you can. You might feel light-headed, which is normal. Just inhale and exhale slow and steady."

Logan did as he said. After swallowing, the bear closed his eyes and began the simple breathing exercise, taking deep breaths that he held briefly before pushing the air out. The effect on his body was slow and progressive. The tension from his muscles disappeared. The stress after a long day of driving faded. Terry helped during that first step with a soft massage on his ass, moving his fingers closer to the hole with each breath.

"You're doing great. If you're ok with it, I'm gonna smear some lub on you. And as I do so, focus on how my finger moves. Don't think about anything else but that. Just follow the movement with your head and keep on breathing."

Terry spoke with a soft voice. Warm. It made him feel safe. He curled his toes at the feeling of the cold lubricant, and a shiver went up his back, which got a giggle out of the rabbit.

With his index finger, Terry began to draw circles around Logan's hole, smearing the lubricant all over it. The bear focused on the movement and even thought it was a good learning chance. The slow massage felt nice and relaxing. His friend knew what he was doing. Just moving his finger around the edges, not pushing it in immediately.

"Focus on the movement. Follow my finger with your head. It feels good. And you want to feel more. So I'm gonna put more lubricant and push my finger in, ok? Relax and let it in."

Terry stopped for a moment. The next time he felt his finger, it was covered in more lubricant. And this time he didn't wait. Still drawing circles, he began to push his finger into Logan's ass. The bear felt the initial awkwardness as it went in, but he focused again on the circular movement and stopped his muscles from tensing up. Slowly, he began to feel the pleasure caused by the sneaky finger barely touching his prostate.

"You're doing great. You start to see what I meant before, right? It's about getting in the right mindset. Focus on the movement and you will enjoy it more. Feel my finger as it draws a circle inside you. Keep following. Follow the circle from start to finish. And breathe. Inhale as it begins. Exhale as it ends. Keep on going."

Terry pushed a little with his finger to mark where the circle began. It took Logan a moment to match his pace with his breathing, already light-headed after breathing like that for so long. The rabbit was pleased with his effort, and even more, after noticing Logan continued by himself after he pulled his finger out.

"Now that you're prepared, I'm gonna move on to the dildo. Keep on following the circles with your head. And keep on breathing," Terry said as he covered the dildo with even more lubricant--a huge piece like that needed a lot, but he loved the mess. "And don't forget to listen to my words. Listen carefully."

"I will push the dildo slowly. One inch at a time, matching the same speed at which you're breathing. As it goes in, you won't feel the same awkwardness you mentioned. Instead, I want you to focus on how good my finger felt moments ago. Think of the circle. Follow it as the dildo goes in. You will experience that same pleasure. And with each inch, the pleasure will increase. Don't push back. Don't think about what's coming. Just let it in."

Logan felt the tip against his lubed hole. Terry pushed with care, holding the sticky toy with both hands. The warm-up helped considerably and the dildo began to invade the bear's insides finding no resistance. Logan had the initial urge to squeeze around the shaft--as he always did when he used it alone--, but fought it by thinking again in Terry's finger.

"Good job. You're doing great. And you can do even better. As it goes in and it gets thicker, you feel it stretching your hole. I'm gonna start thrusting, and with each thrust, feel how it stretches your insides."

The dildo wasn't completely in when Terry started to fuck him with it, but it definitely felt more comfortable than in previous uses. It left a momentary emptiness when he pulled it out, only to get it filled after he pushed it back. The rabbit maintained a slow pace, one that matched his breathing. But now the pleasure was building up, and Logan couldn't resist the urge to moan.

"It feels different, right? You are actually feeling it this time. How it goes in and out. And with each thrust, it reaches a little deeper. You are used to its size already, but now you are really enjoying its size. Its thickness. And how vulnerable it makes you feel. That's right, you feel vulnerable. As it goes in and out, you forget your own strength. But that's fine because you're with someone you can trust. You can allow yourself to act weak and vulnerable."

"I will go faster from now on. And each thrust will remind you of your position. You are on your fours. You are a big, strong bear, and yet you are kneeling. But that's ok. You like it. You want this. The pleasure you're feeling right now comes not only from the cock you are taking but from this submission you are allowing. You are with someone you can trust. You are with someone you can kneel to."

In total darkness, the wet thrusts and Terry's voice were the only things Logan heard. Even when the pleasure continued building up with each thrust, he couldn't ignore the words that came from the rabbit's mouth. The soothing tone helped him fight his urge to moan.

"Keep on breathing. You notice the pleasure comes not only from the thrust but from your submission. Each thrust stretches your hole more and more and pushes your pride away. You are willing to surrender yourself, to allow yourself to be controlled by someone else. Feel the cock as it goes deeper and deeper, making you more and more submissive with each thrust. And as the knot starts to push against your hole, you will abandon your thoughts to make room for it."

"You are big. You are strong. You are dumb. And you get dumber with each thrust. You get weaker with each thrust. You get more submissive with each thrust. The pleasure increases the more you accept this submission. The real pleasure comes from being big and strong and submissive. And each thrust reminds you of that. As you feel the knot pushing in, you will abandon your pride and thoughts to let it in."

Logan felt dizzy already. It was no longer possible to breathe slowly at the pace Terry was fucking him. His claws had already pierced through the sheets to clench to the mattress, and he drooled uncontrollably over the bed--just like his cock was doing under his belly. But the bear refused to moan, gnashing his fangs as he felt the dildo going in and out, pushing the knot hard against his hole.

The words Terry said began to lose some sense, but he refused to stop listening to his calm, soothing voice. All he wanted was to listen to his voice. It made him feel strong and big and dumb. It washed away his shame and his pride. The more he listened to his voice, the more he enjoyed what Terry was doing to him. Thrusting and speaking. Speaking and thrusting. It all made him feel so... submissive.

"You want to submit. You want to submit to this toy. You are aware that a dildo is fucking you. Not a real cock, but a dildo. And you want to submit to it. For it will give you the pleasure you crave for. Your hole stretches to receive its knot. And you will feel this level of pleasure whenever someone fucks you. You will remember how submissive a toy makes you feel. Because you are a big, strong, dumb slut bear. Now... moan!"

As Terry said that, he pushed the dildo as hard as he could and Logan moaned from the top of his lungs, feeling his hole stretching to take the fat knot. The bear arched his back and a loud pop was heard when the entire dildo invaded his insides, squeezing his prostate and almost causing a hands-free orgasm in the already zonked bear.

But Terry wasn't satisfied with just that. The smell of sex in the room was intoxicating. Both males were sweaty for how hot the room was. But the rabbit wanted more. In his hand, he held the syringe full of white lubricant. He waited for Logan to stop moaning, rubbing his ass to help him calm down. And as he do so, he slowly injected the dose and the cum-looking substance went through the hose and into the dildo to fill Logan's insides.

"Feel this. Feel your insides being filled with cum. Feel it as it goes through your insides and reaches into your big, dumb brain. It coats everything in white. Your thoughts. Your inhibitions. Your shame. All that's left is a big, fat bear who became a slut for a silicone toy. And that is the thought that will give you the most pleasure. From now on, whenever someone fucks you, this will be the moment you will remember, and this will be the pleasure you're gonna experience. Now... was that trick hard to learn?"