Pup Scout Sweets
Pup Scout Sweets
By Kendo Kawabata
This story was commissioned by Dean the Yiffy Fox. All characters, plots, scenes and basically this whole story is copyrighted to him. It was all his idea. All i did was write it. If you're under 21, fuck off, this is not for you to read.
He stood at the edge of the highest tower in the city. The rain cascaded all around him as he looked down at the sparkling streets below. The world literally lay spread out before him. A world full of corruption. A world that needed to be purged. Without a word he lifted the black book up and placed it on the pedestal in front of him.
The pages flipped open without being touched and settled on a fresh page. Hundreds of names had already been written into the book. Names that had all wasted their lives by devoting themselves to a world of crime. And so many more remained, whose lives were full of sin. And tonight, many more would be added.
"Watch, Ryuk" he said to the twisted dark angelic figure behind him who watched him with a permanent smile on his gaunt face. "Watch, as I reshape this world and create Paradise" he said. Ryuke laughed loudly in the rain The god of death found so much funny about the man in front of him. And watch he did.
He turned back to his book, his book of death and held out his hand, dragging the pen across the page like a conductor at his choir. Names began to appear as the rain fell, each drop that fell fell like another letter on the page. And every full name that was written along with the rain would be washed away, as the world was cleansed.
BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEPBEEEP
Dean let out a squeal as he was woken rudely by his alarm clock, the smallish fox kit cursing under his breath, having been rudely interrupted from one of his best dreams. He squirmed around under his thick bedsheets and managed to untangle himself.
"Stupid alarm" he said as he slammed his hand down on the digital clock beside his bed, the beeping suddenly cut off. The room suddenly rang quiet and he felt better, although his hand slightly hurt.
Dean grumbled angrily as he rubbed his eyes. His gaze fell onto the small tv opposite his bed, the animated menu constantly running after finishing the final episode on the disk. He had fallen asleep after watching his favourite anime, Deathnote, and had started dreaming about it again. And it had been one of the best bits in the series.
The twelve year old fox sat up in bed and stretched his small lean body out before he got up. He kicked a couple of soft toys out of the way of his feet on the floor. He went over to his wardrobe and got himself undressed. His fluffy tail wagged back and forth as he searched his wardrobe for a few minutes before he pulled out his pup scout uniform.
He hated the pup scouts sometimes. Like today. Instead of being able to just watch Deathnote all day like he wanted, since it was a weekend, he had to go and do a stupid chocolate drive. The scout masters had decided they needed to raise money. Again. So he was given a heavy box of chocolate to sell door to door in the streets near his home. And it was going to take all day to sell all that chocolate.
He grumbled to himself again as he stripped off his pyjamas and got naked. His body was nice and thin, no hints of muscle on his little body. He tugged on a pair of cute pink underoos, his body shivering slightly as he felt the material rub against his nethers.
He wondered why that happened. It seemed to happen a lot to him lately. He was actually a little herm fox, a boy by nature, but born with a girls bits behind his boy bits. And for some reason lately both his bits had been feeling funny. His little length would for some reason come out of his sheath and be hard, or his little lips would get wet without the need for a bathroom.
He would have gone to his parents, but he was too embarrassed to do that so instead he just kept quiet about it whenever it happened. Like now. But he found himself churring a little from the somewhat pleasant feelings.
Dean had also found that those little pleasant feelings could be increased somewhat if he touched himself. Sometimes, late at night when his parents had gone to bed, he would huddle under the blankets and touch himself. He would lie back and churr happily from the pleasant feelings. But for some reason, it would feel somewhat...unfinished. Like something better was supposed to happen, but never did.
He had to wait for the funny feelings to go away before he resumed getting his shorts, shirt and scarf on. If he started to play with himself, he would either forget to go on his chocolate drive, or he'd get caught. And that would be embarrassing. He sat on his bed to tie on his sneakers before going downstairs for breakfast.
Of course, he had to endure a lecture from his parents about going out on his own. His mother and father telling him not to go beyond this street and not to cross the roads without a grownup and not to annoy people by making them buy more chocolate. His parents were loving of course, but sometimes they were also wav over protective. He ate very quickly in case they felt like repeating themselves.
He grabbed his little red wagon full of chocolates in the hall and left the house to go and sell his sweets. Hopefully he'd be able to sell them all quickly so he could go home and watch tv. The weather was warmer then expected. He was glad he had chosen to wear his shorts.
His first few houses were pretty uneventfull. He sold a couple of bars, and one box of skittles, but he still had a lot to go. And then another few houses didn't want any. And some weren't even home. He had to cross over another street, and then another. His parents had warned him also at breakfast not to go beyond the block, but he wanted to sell all those damn chocolates so he could go back to watching his anime.
But the next block seemed just as bad as the first one. Half the people weren't home, the other half were all on diets, another half thought the chocolate was either too expensive or not tasty, and the final half didn't buy enough.
Damn his day sucked. He walked along the sidewalk with his little wagon and continued on. It was starting to near lunchtime by now. Half his day gone and he had a funny feeling the chocolate was melting.
Dean found himself wishing for a nice cold glass of milk or lemonade as he kept trying the houses until he reached a house he had never been past before.
The house was nothing out of the ordinary, except for the front yard looking like it hadn't been touched in weeks and it needed a new paint job. It looked creepy, and his parents had told him to stay away from the strange houses. And this was the strangest house he had been past today. But he needed the money so he walked up to the front door and rang the bell.
He heard something move in the house, and heard heavy footsteps. There was the unclicking of several locks and the front door opened up.
"Hi, I'm selling chocolates for my pup scout troupe. Would you like to..." but he found his voice getting caught in his throat as he stared up at the hulk in front of him.
The hulk was a six foot grizzly bear with dark brown fur and grey whiskering around his jawline. He was bare-chested, with a trail of greying fur across his thick pecs and down over his large round stomach. His legs were tightly packed in a pair of jeans, and he had large clawed feet exposed. He brought his hand up and adjusted the glasses sitting on his nose to look down at the small fox in front of him.
"Well, hello there" the bear said with a smile as he looked down at the little kit in front of him. "And what can I do for you little one?" he asked.
"I....I...." Dean managed to squeak out as he looked up at the big bear in front of him. He had never seen an adult that big before, especially one without his shirt off. Dean found his eyes wondering over the strong looking arms and chest down to the bears thick round stomach. He felt a tingle in his nethers as he stared at that big round stomach.
"Well, what are you doing here boy?" the bear asked again, this time a little louder as the fox just stood gaping at him. The bear took a peak behind the fox boy and saw the little wagon of chocolates behind him. "Ah, I see" the bear said with a smile. "You're selling your sweets huh?" he said.
But Dean couldn't reply, even if he wanted to. He found that he had lost his voice for the moment. Or was it minutes? He couldn't keep his eyes off the half naked bear in front of him. And something else was keeping his gaze on the bear. A scent was in the air. It smelt like the bear hadn't showered in a while.
The bear was about to ask him about the chocolates when his gaze fell from the chocolate wagon to the pups tenting shorts. He saw a cute little triangular bulge in the foxes crotch, and a grin spread across his elderly face.
"Well, boy. I'm interested in getting some sweets. And I think you have some sweets I wouldn't mind tasting" he said with a wide grin as he leaned out his doorframe and gave a quick look around. He saw that no-one was around, and the street was quiet, so, with surprising quickness for someone his age, the old bear leant down and quickly scooped up the little fox and dragged him and his wagon into the house.
Dean squealed in surprise as he was hauled into the house. The wagon fell from his hands and landed with a thud on the floor as the door was shut, the bear holding onto the little kit with one arm.
"Hey, let me go mister" Dean yelled as he squirmed in the bears grip. The bear chuckled and locked the locks on the door before he bent over to pick up a couple of Hershey bars from the floor.
"I said let me go old man" Dean yelled louder as he thumped his fists against the bears arms. But the little use they did as the bear stood up and held on tighter.
"Oh no boy. First rule of the house, is I'm not Old Man. I'm daddy" the bear said with a smirk as he cupped his hand around the kits face, easily holding his head still. "Second, you don't yell. Daddy doesn't like that" he said firmly. "This should keep you quiet" he said as he lifted his arm up enough to shove the kits face into his armpit.
Dean opened his mouth to yell out again, but ended up getting a good whiff of Daddys armpit. The smell hit him like a freight train and the kit felt a little light headed. The smell wasn't disgusting or made him want to throw up, it just smelt ....musky ...and good. He half closed his eyes, easily finding himself wanting more of daddys smell as he inhaled again.
Daddy grinned at how quickly the kit succumbed to him as he held the boy in place firmly and made his way through the house to the basement staircase. A flick of a light at the door revealed the space under the house and he plodded his way downstairs, feeling the kit breath in his armpit and churr somewhat. Obviously he liked the smell as he felt the kits little hardon against his stomach.
"Looks like daddys little boy likes what he smells" Daddy said as he made his way over a large bed against one of the walls. He took the kit from out under his armpit and got a whimper as the kit was separated from his treat. Daddy grinned to his boy as he put the kit on the bed and started to strip him.
"What...what are you going to do to me...daddy?" Dean asked, still somewhat drunk from the bears thick musky smell. He found himself not resisting, and his arousal was growing by the second. His little boyhood was already hard and standing at attendance through his little pink underoos as he was stripped down to just his underwear.
"Daddy is going to get his sweets from his little boy" Daddy said with a grin as he got up on the bed and manouvered himself over the little kit, the bears thick form hovering over the much smaller boy as he suddenly locked lips with him.
Dean had never been kissed before, and the bear was obviously very hungry to kiss the little fox as the bears thick lips rubbed and pressed over the smaller foxes mouth. Dean couldn't help but moan as he found himself wrapping his arms around the daddys neck and held on as the assault on his lips continued. He felt his breath catch in his throat as Daddys thick ursine tongue started to force its way into his mouth as well, the thick organ easily filling the kits mouth.
Daddy ran his hands over the kits body as he hungrily frenched with him, the big paws roaming over the small frame easily. The kit had very soft fur and it pleased the older bear to run his fingers through it. He slurped his tongue around in the kits mouth as he growled, his hands working their way into the boys cute little underoos.
Dean let out a small yip as he felt those thick fingers rub over his little length, the strong paw already in his underwear and it currently was groping him. Dean gasped against the bears tongue and moaned into his mouth as his length started to throb with need as the bear ran his fingers over it. He had never felt his length feel this good before.
"Don't stop daddy" Dean moaned as loudly and as best he could into the bears muzzle. Daddy grinned as he pulled off the kits mouth, a string of saliva connecting their lips together for a moment before it snapped.
"You like that boy?" Daddy asked as he wrapped his big paw around the kits length, squeezing it and getting another yip from him. "Yeah, you like daddy playing with your little boi cock" he grinned as he proceeded to pull the underoos off the kid.
Daddy was about to throw them away before he realised that they were quite damp. He looked down at them in surprise. The kit shouldn't be old enough to start leaking just yet. If he was, then Daddy was lucky. But as he gave the underoos a sniff, he realised that they didn't smell like boy pre. It smelt almost fruity.
"Come here boy" Daddy said as the bear grabbed the boys legs and spread them open. He growled in surprise, and in delight, as he saw the leaking lips of a herm vagina staring at him from behind the boys goods.
"Oh, so you're a herm boy" Daddy said with a grin. "Well, daddy likes very much" he said as he got himself an idea.
"You ...you do daddy?" Dean asked as he looked up as he watched the bear reach over for the chocolate bars he had brought down with him. He wondered what the bear was going to do with them.
"Oh yes. Daddy likes very much" the bear said with a grin on his face as he ripped the wrapper from one of the bars. It was already rather soft and was starting to run a little. Daddy grinned. The chocolate was perfect.
"Why...why do you like it Daddy?" Dean asked as he looked over at the bear. He wondered what he was going to do with the chocolate in his paws, and why being a herm was making the older bear so happy.
"Because my boy, that means I can play with your little pussy" Daddy said as he unwrapped the bar fully and held the bar in his fingers. It was hard enough to retain its shape, but soft enough to be manipulated. He then placed his other hand on the kits stomach and held the boy down as he knelt between the foxes legs.
"Daddy, what are you going to...OOOH" Dean moaned out in a mixture of surprise and shock as he felt the bear push the end of the chocolate bar against his vaginal lips. He yiffed and moaned out loudly as he felt the chocolate start to worm its way into him, guided by the bears thick fingers.
"Daddy is gonna get himself a real treat" the bear said as he watched the kit squirm about as he fingered the chocolate bar into the boys tight little pussy. The chocolate was squishing and making schlucking noises as it was forced into the tight orifice. The bears fingers started to stain with the slick chocolate as he shoved them in.
"Daddy, that feels so good..." Dean yiffed as he felt his lips tingle quite hard from the intrusion of the chocolate bar that moved in and out of his lips.
"It should feel good boy. All pussies like a big thing inside them" Daddy said with a grin as he forced the entire bar into the boys hole. As well as his fingers.
The sudden penetration made Dean yiff again and start to sweat. He had never had anything up there before, but it felt soo good. The fingers were working their way around in his chocolate filled vagina and it was making him see stars, as well as shiver and squirm from the pleasure he was receiving.
Dean let out a loud squeal as his plump little clit was squeezed. That simple motion made him breathless as he panted, his body arched somewhat from the squeezing. He gasped and panted as he managed to look over at his daddy.
"What...what was that?" he panted. He noticed his foxhood was erect and standing at full attention too. "It made me hard."
"That was your clit boy" Daddy said as he ran a finger over the little pearl. "And it's something you play with to make yourself feel good" he said with a grin.
"It made me feel really good daddy" Dean said quite eagerly, which made the bear grin to himself. "Can you..can you do it again?" he asked with a light whine in his voice.
"Oh, I can boy" Daddy said as he looked down at the little kit. "But, no. I'm going to do something else to your hot little pussy" he said as he spread the boys legs apart, his chocolate filled hole staring at the bear. "But there's something else you can do to make yourself feel good" Daddy said with a grin.
"What daddy?" dean asked as he watched daddy run his fingers against his lips.
"Touch your nipples and rub them" Daddy ordered. Dean was slightly surprised. He had never heard of doing such a thing, but something in Daddies voice told him to do it. He took his hands and ran them up his soft stomach to his chest and took a nipple in each hand and rubbed them.
He yiffed as he felt two small jolts of pleasure run through him and he arched his back somewhat. He had no idea his nipples could be so sensitive. He never thought that they had done anything except just be there. Dean felt them start to get hard and poke out against his body and he eagerly started to play with them some more.
Daddy grinned as he unzipped his own pants, his fat swollen ursine length sprang from his pants, already hard and throbbing. He was bigger then the average bear. And he knew he'd eventually give the kit the ride of his life. But he had something else in mind as he pressed his fingers against the chocolate filled opening and pushed them in.
Dean let out a yiff and a squeal as he was fingered for the first time. He kept playing with his nipples as he felt those thick digits slide in and out of his opening. Daddy murred as he watched his chocolate lubed fingers work their way in the boys pussy easily. He could see the kit squirm about, yiffing and moaning like a little slut in heat. Daddy figured with the way the boy was clamping down that he was almost ready so he withdrew his fingers, pleased to see them coated in a layer of melted chocolate.
Dean felt the fingers leave his opening and he fell back on his back, his nipples hard and poking out, slightly red from his playing.
"D..daddy...why...why did you stop?" Dean asked the ceiling. For some reason his body wouldn't respond. It was still shivering all over from the pleasure he had felt, and his pussy felt nicely full and wet while his length was still throbbing away harder then it had ever been in his life. He heard the bear suck on something, but he couldn't see what it was.
"D...daddy?" Dean asked the ceiling again as his body began to calm down enough for him to lift his head, but he gasped loudly as he felt Daddys thick tongue again invade a part of his body, this time his chocolate filled pussy.
Dean let out a squeal as he felt that thick organ start to lap the chocolate from his open lips, the tongue feeling like a live eel as it worked its way through his opening. Dean gripped the bedsheets and continued to squeal loudly as he was licked out.
Daddy was obviously enjoying the taste of his new boy as he licked the virgin pussy free of the melted chocolate he had worked into him. He growled satisfyingly as he gulped down the sweet tasting chocolate. Somehow, it tasted sweeter coming from a virgin pussy.
Dean felt something rise up inside him and the kit was squirming now as his good feelings were working themselves up. He could feel his lips and his length throb with need, and they seemed to throb harder and faster the more the bear worked his tongue inside him.
"D..daddy...i feel good....i feel soo good..." he moaned loudly as he wiggled and writhed before he felt an explosion go off. He felt his lips throb and tingle like crazy as a new and pleasurable wetness flooded his opening. His small length throbbed and a small squirt of boy cream shot out onto the blanket under him, the small kit moaned loudly from his dual orgasm.
"Mmm, atta boy" Daddy murred as he held his mouth against the kits throbbing lips and let the juices flow into his mouth, tasting like sweet strawberries and chocolate. There wasn't much of a stream, considering the kit was only twelve, but daddy could hardly complain as he licked the boys lips clean, getting the last traces of chocolate from inside him.
"Oh daddy" dean moaned as the stars faded from his eyes and he looked over his shoulder. "Daddy, that was so good. What did you do to me?" he asked with a smile on his face.
"Daddy gave you an orgasm" daddy said as he stood up and ran a hand over his thick ursine length. His cock had been leaking a steady stream of pre as he had gotten his sweet treat and he coated his fingers in the thick semi juice, lathering his dick with his pre as he worked his cock over. "And daddy is going to get one too."
"How?" Dean asked as he looked over his shoulder. His gaze saw the thick length in the bears hand and he found himself tingling in his boy bits from just the sight of it. He was a little surprised to find himself licking his lips too.
"Well, daddy is going to get one by fucking his little boy" daddy said as he crawled back over his boy and started to grind his cock against the kits round rump.
"Fuck?" Dean asked, feeling the thick ursine log against his backside. He felt the thick length slide back and forth over his cleft, the heat emenating from the length was rather pleasant to him.
"I'm going to stick this" daddy said as he rubbed his cock over the boys crack. "Into here" he finished saying as he moved his hips downward and prodded the head against the lips of the boys vagina. Dean yiffed from the feel of the fat length against his lips. It felt a lot bigger then daddys tongue or his fingers. "That it what a pussy is for. To have a big hard daddy dick shoved into it" he grinned.
"Will it fit?" he asked, his fluffy tail started to wag a bit from the feel of the big cock against his wet lips. It felt really warm.
"One way or another" Daddy said as he grabbed the kits hips and thrusted forward.
Lubed up from chocolate, daddies tongue and his own juices, the fat ursine cock easily slipped into the boys tight opening, the kit squealing loudly from the sudden and forcefull intrusion. He bucked against the fat cock, accidently sliding more of the length into him. Daddy grunted and forced his way in, huffing as he broke through the barrier deep within the boys pussy, his cock managing to slide in all the way.
"Oooh, such a tight fit" daddy moaned to the yiffing little kit underneath him. "Yeah, you're gonna be a good little fuck" he growled as he held the kit down under him and started to fuck.
Dean squealed into the pillow under him as he felt the huge daddy cock slide around inside of him. He yiffed and squealed as he felt the bears big hips bounce off his small rear, making his body jerk forward with each thrust into him.
Daddy was grunting in pleasure as his hips rocked back and forth, his large stomach rippled with each movement as he thrusted forwards and slid backwards. The kits pussy was like a tight warm glove that enveloped his cock and he was growling to the pleasure.
The boy was quivering and yiffing loudly with each thrust into him. He couldn't believe how good it felt to have such a huge cock inside of him. Everything was good that Daddy was doing to him. The kissing, the fingering, the licking and the fucking. No, the fucking was best. His whole body felt like jell-o, and very good jell-o.
Daddy held onto the kits hips as he rocked his hips back and forth, his thrusting sending his fat length into the foxes warm wet pussy. The boys lips were making wet sucking noises each time he thrusted in, and slurped each time he slid out.
"Oh yeah, a good fuck" Daddy moaned as he pushed his length into his kit and ground his hips against the boys rump, making him squeal rather deliciously. "God boy, you feel so fucking good on my cock" he growled.
"Oh daddy" Dean moaned loudly as he felt the thick length work its way in his insides. The bulge in his gut swelled is insides as it visibly moved in and out of the young fox, his gut expanding each time it went in and slimming down as it left.
The bed started to rock as the older bear thrusted his way into the smaller form beneath him, the bears bulk shifting with each movement of his hips. Daddy grunted and groaned with each thrust and shove as the bed creaked and moaned with the repeated movements.
Dean gasped as he felt his opening tingle again, but this time it didn't stop. It seemed to increase as his juices started to flow once more, the thick honeyed juiced lubing up the bears meaty length even more, the slurping noises as the cock moved inside the tight pussy grew louder with each thrust.
The kits length bobbed back and forth, his miniature jewels swung back and forth as his length drooled its pre, the kit yiffing and moaning as he was taken by the big thick daddy. He moaned as he swam in a world of lewd pleasure, pushing himself back to meet the thrusts as he was pounded. The kit craved more.
Daddy was grunting as he ground his cock into the boys tight snatch. He hadn't had a piece of tight pussy this good in a while, even if it was on a prepubescent fox herm. He could feel the sweat drip down his heaving body as he thrusted forward, his cock slurping lewdly as it was ground in. His glasses were fogging up from the heat emenating from his body and he huffed and grunted. He was getting close.
"Gods boy...Daddy is close" he growled as he gripped the boys hips, making the kit squeal from the sudden clamping. "Fuck, I'm gonna flood you" he almost shouted as he shoved the kit flat face down on the bed and slammed his hips straight forward, his cock lodging hard into the boys tight snatch.
Dean yipped as he was flattened into the mattress, then squealed as that fat daddy cock was thrusted in balls deep into his nethers. His stomach bulged out, expanding once more, before he felt a new feeling deep inside him.
Daddy growled loudly, almost roaring as his balls boiled and his cock throbbed hard, sweat dripping from his body onto the kit below him as he emptied his seed deep into the boy. The kits gut swelled out even more as a thick river of seed was planted deep inside him.
The fox kit saw stars. They exploded in his eyes as he felt the rush of liquid heat flood his insides and push all the right buttons. He squealed into the pillow as his little boy bits could no longer take it and he exploded in a dual orgasm. His foxhood spurted a few shots of milky seed against his stomach, and his sweet honey pooled around the bears length and dripped as best it could out of his stretched hole.
Daddy held himself still, the bear cock lodged deep in the now not so tight little hole as he filled him to the brink. Then there was a minute or so of silence and heavy breathing as both bear and fox basked in the afterglow of their fuck session. Daddy had his eyes closed as he savoured the feel of the full fox pussy on his cock, while Dean moaned cutely from being so full of meat and juices.
With a loud slurp and a sudden splatter, the bear cock was removed and a flood of mixed juices leaked from the open hole, soaking quickly into the bedsheets as Dean moaned.
"Fuck, that was some hot pussy" Daddy murred as he cradled his spent balls in his hand. He removed his glasses and wiped them on his arm before putting them back on, seeing the kit try to move. But he was obviously well spent as he looked like he was struggling to even get up on his wobbling limbs.
"Yeah, you're a good pup scout, giving Daddy his sweets" Daddy said with a grin as he bent over and wrapped his arms around the kit. Dean yiffed soflty as he was picked up, a thick trickle of juices running down his legs as the bear cradled him in his arms.
"Now, lets see about getting you cleaned up" he said as he carried the boy up the stairs.
"Ok daddy" Dean said breathlessly, panting stil as he felt limp. He could smell the thick sweaty musk of the older bear as he was held close and slipped his nose into the bears armpit for a sniff.
Dean ended up getting another go at the bear cock, getting a chance to kneel on his knees and get that thick length into his muzzle in the laundry, getting a thick mouthful as his clothes were washed. He found that he enjoyed the taste of the thick bear meat in his muzzle, which seemed to fit it almost perfectly down his throat. He moaned happily as the thick log as forced into his muzzle and down his throat. The smell of the bears sweaty balls and crotch and the feel of those huge balls whacking against his chin made the kit feel like a slut in heat, but he couldn't complain.
Then, he was pressed against the shower door and fucked from behind again as the big bear ploughed his ex-virgin pussy under the hot running water. How the older bear managed to stay so hard and horny was beyond the kits comprehension, but the kit was enjoying himself nonetheless as he was ploughed again. He briefly wondered if his pussy would ever be tight again, but hearing the big bear grunt and huff over him under the steaming water drowned out any rational thinking as he was buggered.
But all too soon, Dean was dressed up in his pup scout uniform again and was shown the door. His wagon was now empty, the bear having bought every single chocolate and sweet from the kit. The collection tin was now considerably fuller then it had been that morning. A job well done indeed. His scoutmaster would be pleased that on his first day on the drive, Dean sold everything.
Daddy gave the kit a kiss on the lips and a hug before Dean was sent on his way. Dean felt happy as he walked home, his tail wagging the whole way back. If anyone had looked out their window to see him walk, they would have just assumed he had finished and was heading home. But what they didn't know was different, was that he had three loads of bear cream buried inside him, and that he had no underwear on the way home. Daddy had kept them, unwashed, so that he could keep his kits smell nearby anytime he wanted it.
A fortnight passed for the kit. Dean had received a new badge at his previous pup scout meeting for managing to be the only one to sell all his chocolates, and raise more money then had been expected. His parents had been quite proud to see him stand in front of everyone with a brand new badge on his jersey, and Dean had felt equally proud as well. It was with some satisfaction that Dean saw the jealous looks of the other pup scouts thrown his way. Not their fault they didn't find a nice daddy bear to buy everything.
But sadly, there had been no more chocolate drives, or any kind of fundraising to be done again. And Dean was more then a little disappointed. Secretly, he had hoped for another fundraiser so he could go and visit Daddy again. That had been the only reason he could think of to actually visit him. After all, his parents probably would not have wanted him to go and meet a nice friendly old bear he had met on his fundraising run. So, without a fundraiser to use, Dean couldn't visit him.
And so Dean had taken to deal with his lust for sex by himself. He stayed up almost every night after bidding his parents goodnight to stroke his little foxhood and finger his tight lips until he achieved orgasm. He found that he could fit all his fingers inside his warm lips, and, after a little experimenting, found the joy that large vegetables from the fridge, although cold, could fill him nicely. But although that was nice, nothing could replace Daddys big fat cock, and his big fat tongue.
Although his mother did wonder where the vegetables kept disappearing too. And to a lesser extent, why they had no chocolate sauce in the house. Perhaps if she had cleaned her sons room a little more thoroughly she would have found the sauce bottle and vegetables hidden under the floorboards of his bed.
One weekend, Dean was sitting in his bedroom watching Deathnote again. It was near the end of the series, and Light was cornered in a warehouse, accused of being the serial killer Kirra, and having no backup plan to escape with.
Although he had seen it enough times to know it by heart, the ending to the series always excited him. But a knock on the door made him miss the good bit as his father looked in on him.
"Dean, you do remember your mother and I are going out tonight, right?" he said.
"Yes Dad, I remember" he said, slightly irritated he had missed some of the action. With his parents gone though, he could stay up watching the series from the beginning again, although probably with his pants down and his fingers busy. Maybe some sauce on his fingers too.
"Well, we don't know how long we're taking tonight, so we hired a sitter for you" his father said. Dean growled in annoyance.
"But Dad, you promised I could stay by myself tonight" he whinned. Now his evening was ruined. His father didn't seem bothered by the fact that he had broken his promise, but then again what parent did?
"Dean, don't start. We found you a babysitter, and I don't want any dramas tonight. And that's Final" his father said as he shut the door.
"This sucks" Dean said to himself as he got up and went over to the dvd player. He ejected the disk and inserted in the first disk of the series. Babysitter or not, he didn't care. He wanted to watch Deathnote all night, and he was going to.
He pressed play and sat back on his bed, the opening credits starting as he heard the front door open and close. He didn't pay any attention as his focus was on the screen. He didn't pay any attention to the footsteps coming down the hall, or the fact his bedroom door had opened. But he did pay attention to what he heard.
"Well, well, if it isn't my little sweet pup."
The anime was very quickly forgotten as Dean leapt off his bed and into the older bears arms, burying his muzzle into the big soft stomach before he was picked up and had a bear tongue shoved down his throat.
Five minutes later, he was back on the bed, this time bouncing up and down on Daddys' lap with a thick bear cock sliding in and out of his opening, a hard fox length bobbing against his stomach and a mouth full of chocolate sauce that Daddy had poured in there that the bear was licking out with his thick tongue.