Bear Outcasts: Chapter 1

Awaken in a daze. Feeling light headed, a little sleepy. My eyes are heavy, my vision in a blur. My head having trouble comprehending a figure walking back in forth in front of me. Recovering from the dazed state, I try to examine my surroundings, on a wood flooring, a house? The figure walking back and forth, turns to approach me. "Who are you?" Said the blackish figure in a deep voice, the towering monster grabbed my arm and lifted me into the air. My body still limp, I try to look at the strangers face but the figure blown a big puff of cigar smoke at me, intoxicating, I coughed and turned my head away from the smell.

"Look at me boy!" The huge monster jerked my arm, I finally get a good look at the figure. Well, I should say bad look as it's not a good sight. It's a polar bear, wearing regal red leather, multiple earrings on his ears and his arms decor with golden bracers. Oh, and the fact he could be 12 feet tall, give or take a foot. I didn't think bears could grow that big! The thing that stood out the most was his eye's that really made me think monster. The polar bears glassy blue, something about them made me scared, like his eyes are showing me he has no soul. He just stares at me, with an unimpressed glare. Breaking the silence he asked, "Who are you boy?"

"I'm, I am... I'm, uh..." Intimidated, I scuffle my words. The polar bear puffed another smoke at me, I choke on the nasty smell again and he gives me a sharp, devilish grin. Showing his rows of yellow stained pointed teeth, it's a devilish grin, like he is going to do something bad to something good. It sent chills down my spine.

"Go on boy, tell us who you are." 'Us?' I thought. At the corner of eye I saw two other shadowy figures. "Still out of it boy? That's a shame." The polar bear drops me onto the ground, my bottom hits hard. I clench from the pain, just now I realized I'm not wearing any clothes. Feeling exposed and helpless the polar bear kneels down to my eye leave and says. "An interesting story might help wake you up boy. I gulped, this isn't good.

"Pay attention boy, for it's an important story you see? Word has gotten around that members of the royal family were at each other's necks for the crown and the beautiful kingdom she is underneath. Now boy," the polar bear and grabs my muzzle, pulls me to his long face, forcing me to look deeply into his soulless blue eyes. "One of the royal family members has gone missin', lost in an accident see? A ship gone down in a fiery blaze, you see? Just what pops up down river, you. Now, are you one of those royal people boy?"

"I... I don't know." I respond, bad answer. Regardless, I'm so scared of this beast towering over me I can hardly breathe, let alone think.

"Don't know? That's a problem you see. Think hard boy, we picked you up from a river wearing burned and wet fancy garments. And, and the de-script-she-on says that the missin' person is a light grey wolf. White torse fur with the fur goin' down to the tip of his tail. Age in the late teens, it's simple. You boy, match the info I got perfectly. Understand me? If you would be so kind to stand boy and tell me how you are." I conjure the muscle to stand.

"Yes sir!" My legs are shaking like a rattle, I can't help it and I'm no brave warrior. The polar bear sighs, closes his eyes and blows another puff of smoke at me.

"Are you royalty?" The monstrous polar bear asks. This is bad, I'm not royalty. I am, however, the princes double. An expendable decoy. The last thing I remember is our boat blowing up with me and the prince on it. If they only found me... No, it's can't be, the prince must still be alive. "Answer me now boy!" He roars causing me to panic.

"I'm not sure!" I reply in a wimpy tone. The bear gives me another look of disappointment.

"Boy, either you know or you don't, I'm the only one here boy that is not sure." The polar bear grabs my neck, gripping my throat and lifts me into the air, my head nearly bunks the ceiling. His fingers clenches completely around my neck. It hurts, the pain, the fear, I'm afraid 'not sure' would be my last words, the bear yells.

"Fancy clothes, check! Grey fur, check! White fur on the torso, check!" The polar bear grabs my tail behind me then proceeds. "White fur that goes to the tip of the tail, check!" Yelling each of those words the scariest bear I have ever seen. I lost control on my bladder, while being held in the air, where my penis aimed right to the bears face. The yellow stream splashed the bears face, putting out his cigar before the drips down and soaks his red armor. I can't stop it, I kept relieving myself. The polar bear froze with me in his grasp; eye's gapping wide, he didn't put me down so I had no choice but to fully relieve myself on him, on his face no less. When I did, it's like he turned into a statue, not moving with an expression of 'What?' on his face. There was an awful, dreary silence despite the fact his reaction was weird. Did the bear's brain break? He's not moving, just holding me with that shocked look. Then, oddly, he gives a warm smile. I probably just sealed my fate, this polar bear would destroy me, tear me limb from limb and overly enjoy every second of it.

"You know boy," said the polar bear brute in a calm voice. "I'm normally an aggressive guy." The polar bear gently places me on the ground and gives me a kind smile. "I'm shocked I didn't rip you in two just now, but you managed to piss me off so much I've gone full circle. I'm not sure what happened just now, maybe my anger broke or maybe I ran out of anger." The bear spits out his cigar and continued. "You need some adjustment boy, as a wolf, you need to know what the top dog around here is."

"What, what are you going to do, what do you mean?" His shift from interrogator to a calm and relaxing tone friend is terrifying, like the calm before a storm. I know something bad is coming, and it will come hard. The bear begins unlacing off his wolf urine stained red leather armor, the chest gear falls to the ground with a loud thud, it must have weighed fifty pounds! Next the bear begins unlacing his leggings. He kept stripping until he was fully naked. Now I have three strange feelings, scared, embarrassed and awkward.

"Wash these." He tells the bears behind him. I try not to look at his bear pride, but I'm afraid to look away from his face. Nonetheless, it's hard to not look at something so huge, the fleshy pink color sticking out from the white fur. The thing is huge despite not being erect. The whole package shows white fur coated balls. Oddly, the bear isn't all muscle like I thought; a small belly and chubby arms. Although I believe most of it is muscle. The two bears grab his armor and walks outside. The polar bear approaches me, I freeze as his bears limp shaft rubs against my face, making me feel more awkward. Is this what he meant by top dog and does he want me to suck it? What do I do? I never had sex. His pink dick rubs against my face, I had no choice but to inhale the smelly bear musk. Then the polar bears package retreats back, polar bear steps back with a fresh cigar in his hand. I didn't realize he picked a cigar from a shelf above me. If I started sucking his dick like I thought I was supposed to, well, I'm not going to think about it.

"What is going to happen to me?" The bear snaps his fingers, a small flame bursts in front of him, lighting the cigar. I can't believe my eyes, was that magic? How did he do that?! The bear takes a relaxing whiff of the cigar and gives me another one of those devilish grins.

"I've read somewhere wolves got to learn to be obedient to the leader. In order to be obedient you must submit to the stronger wolf. It's like a mindset boy, a wolf mindset you see. If we are gonna jog that bad memory you gotta listen to what I say boy. So you gonna be submissive to me, you see?" I knew where this is going, I wish I didn't. "If you obey me we might get some info out of ya."

"You mean, you're going to-"

"Mount you boy."

"B-b-but I'm a male!"

"You even been penetrated in the tailhole boy? You see, you're at the age that I'm sure you've done at least one girl. Boy, it's like that you see? Except you're the girl in this case."

This is bad, really bad. This monster is going to mate with me?! I should I do? If I tell them I'm royalty, my bum might get out in one piece. The downside, if someone figured out I'm not and I've been lying, they will kill me, probably slowly. If I tell them I'm not royalty, just a royal decoy, well, they would just kill me anyways!

"You're going to mate with me? In my tailhole?!" I asked, double checking what he said.

"I'm telling you this now boy, it hurts. With a size like mine it really hurts." The polar bear grabs my arm and pulls me outside; it looks like I'm in some sort of camp. Everywhere I looked there were small huts and bears. There were different species of bears but no other kind of species.

"Please don't do this to me!" I cry out to him. "I'm-" The polar bear interrupts.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself boy. My name is Lord Greaves and you're in the protective care of the Bear Exile Alliance Revolution, also known as the BEAR outcasts. So next time say, please don't do this to me, Lord Greaves. Understand boy?" Greaves puts me down on a log that surrounds next to a worn campfire in the middle of the camp. The log he placed me on is nearly as wide as I am tall. I've never been to a place like this, strangely being outside calmed me down a little, I know he won't mate with me out here at least, but still, I tuck my tail between my legs. A brown bear approaches the head honcho and asks.

"What do you have Greaves?"

"Ah you mean this wolf? I'm guessing this wolf might be part of the royal family. Forgetful wolf, allow me to introduce my close friend Lancet."

"Um, hello Lancet." I politely replied to the brown bear. Geez, he's twelve foot! I feel like a tiny cub amongst these giants.

"Greaves, why are you both out here naked?" This is embarrassing to say the least, this camp is full of bears looking at us, I really hope I don't get mated in public and people watch as my butt gets pounded. They way this is going, Greaves couldn't care less about dignity.

"Well, once the sun goes down and the bonfire is lite I'm going to mate with this little wolf. This wolf needs to understand things you see Lancet, one, is obeying the leader here and two, I might jog his memory. Once this boy submits to mating and this boy will tell us anything, it's the obedient wolf mindset Lancet." Lancet laughs out loud.

"I've heard the phrase fucked the brains out, but not fucked the brains in!" Why are these guys taking this like a joke? Regardless of what I say, in order to get me out of this I must wait for help. Even if it means being raped.

"You do what you gotta do." Said Greaves, the bears laugh, I stood on top of the log in silence, there is nothing funny about this! I wanted to say that so much, but I kept to myself. "I gotta do other things before mounting him. You Lancet, got to get this fire going, it's gonna get dark soon and you know I hate it when things don't start on time, you see?"

"The guys should be here soon with the firewood." Lancet turns to me. "Poor wolfy, being mated in the butt probably won't hurt so much if your race grew bigger."

"Um, I, ah." I stutter my words.

"Geez," Lancet said unimpressed. "Let me add brave to the list of what's wrong with the wolf race."

"Wolves are not cowards." I snap back. "And they are not small either." I look down, I'm five and a half feet last time I checked, everyone here is at least twice my size, I whisper to myself. "This is really going to hurt."

"Damn right it gonna hurt, you pissed all over my armor boy and for that I'm not going to be soft when I pound your butt with tonight boy. You're gonna get humped so hard, your bum will hurt for weeks."

"So after you mate, what are you going to do with him?" Lancet asks.

"Well, you see, if he's the real prince we are gonna hold him for ransom. If this boy isn't however, well, there is a number of options. He can be a slave," Greaves glances and examines me, "Na, too weak for any heavy lifting, he is a sex slave at best. That or we kick him out and let him fend for himself; he'll get eaten alive most likely. That or kill him, avoid a horrible death. We'll let him decide." Wow, I just got options how to live the rest of my life and I can't decide which sounds worse. Its official, I'll say that I'm the prince and stall until help arrives.

"Excuse me."

"Quite wolf," Lancet silences me, "where are you going to hold him Greaves?"

"Huh?"

"Where is he staying if he remembers if he's a prince or not," Greaves smiles and winks at Lancet, Lancet sighs.

"My place Greaves? Why me boss?"

"The boy will just stay with you Lancet. I'll trust you to keep him alive my second man."

"Thanks for the trust but still, why me?"

"Because Lancet, I don't want anywhere near my good armor. This wolf would just pee on them again." Normally I would interject by saying, I wouldn't do that, but living under the same roof as this brute might actually make me lose control of my bladder if he sneaks up behind me. Besides, Lancet doesn't seem so bad person; the big brown bear has a calm feeling to him.

"Excuse me Greave." I interject.

"Why would I want to look after this wolf?" Says Lancet, they are still ignoring me ignoring me...

"I don't know, make him do whatever, clean your dishes, clean your outhouse, mate with him, whatever. Don't let him out of your sight, you see?"

"Alright, Lord Greaves, but, only because you said I can mate with him." I take that back about Lancet doesn't seem like a bad person. Can I stay with someone who doesn't want to mount me?

"Excuse me Lord Greaves!" I grabbed his attention.

"What boy?"

"I'm... I'm the prince! Prince Galahond and I-"

"That's nice." He interrupts.

"Nice?" I ask.

"Yep." He said with a short response.

"Okay then, I requests some proper attire, a suitable living space and, um, not to get mated." I added at the end, can't be to careful.

"No." He said. "You're my prisoner Prince, Galahond was it? Or did you forget already boy? I'm going to mate with you no matter who you are and there is nothing you can do about it. My armor smells because of you prince. Enough, I have things to do." I waited on the log, fearing the night that is coming.

Lancet looks at me and giggles. "Did you really just make a demand kid?" He puts his paw on my shoulder, "if you ever want to have your butt intact, I suggest being a good little wolfy for the entire night. Now stay put, you can run Prince, but we are the people within 20 miles. Being alone out in the woods for someone your size, well, let's just say they make us bear warriors look small and I can't guarantee a swift death."

Lancet walks off, I did what they said and stay put. Hoping tomorrow will come extremely fast, I did think of running but Lancet is right. I've heard of giant beasts roaming the woods, I'm shocked they these bears managed to build anything out here. I really don't think they can actually mate with me, I mean, they got to have somewhat small penises for penetrating me, plus I'm half their size, a five and a half foot wolf with a thirteen foot bear? No way, my hole can fit the bears penis! So maybe there is hope.... Gah, who am I kidding? They will stretch my poor tailhole with force, Greaves made it quite clear he doesn't care about me. I look up at the sky, wondering what happened to the real Prince, will I get out of this and more importantly, will I get home?

Sunset approaches, a bunch of bears came trotting through the camp, carrying large amounts of firewood with them, marching proudly placing them on the worn campfire. The sky became dark very fast; Greaves approached me, fully naked with his polar bear package exposed, it's obvious he's proud of what his mother gave him. He sits next to me, looking up to the sky as well. I didn't say anything to him. I can tell he's eagerly waiting for the party tonight.

"The Bear Clan could always use a little entertainment. These days have gotten so dull, don't you agree little wolf? It's nothing against you boy, understand me? It's punishment." The bear glances down to my un-erect penis. He smiles and looks at me, expecting a reaction. I knew exactly what he wanted and I didn't like it. "Ever mated boy? Like in the tailhole?" He says sparking conversation.

"No, I'm not sure what to expect." I respond.

"Well, it feels like you have to take a big dump. The penis is stretching the walls you see? Once you get past that feeling, you feel it rubbing the prostate, feels real good."

"Good to know sir." I said.

"But that's my case you see, yours boy, will be much, much different. I can't imagine the pain boy from being stretched so much."

"With all due respect Lord Greaves, why are you telling me this?" I asked.

"Royalty often has decoys to lure away assassins; I hear the kingdom is nearing a civil war for power." Greaves caught me off guard, did he find out? How? They must have found the prince.

"You think I'm a decoy." I regret asking that, I should have steer away and talked about the rivalry between the princes. Now I sound guilty.

"Perhaps you are, perhaps you're not. I'm looking forward to the tons of money, or, a sex slave boy." He doesn't know the truth, but he's suspicious, I really hope he never finds out.

"There is no way I'm going to be a slave, you can't..." I fuss; hearing stories of what happens to sex slaves. Each story sounded more painful and horrible than the last.

"Forgive my manners Prince but you seem to forgotten who is in control of the Bear Clan, and your life. Once you become the obedient little wolf, I will get an answer." Greaves grabs me and pulls me to the middle of the camp fire. The camp must have forty, no, fifty bears gathered around a big bonfire they must have just finished building. Greaves lit fire everyone cheers. They began drinking, eating and chatting. The Greaves walks into the crowd of bears and tosses me onto the ground. A black bear looks over me in confusion; it almost seems like he was inspecting me.

"So? What are we going to do with him?" The black bear eagerly asks. He picks me up by my leg, lifting me into the air with ease like I was nothing more than a toy.

"He's our new sex slave, want first dibs with him?" The black bear looks down at me. I had a paralyzed in fear expression in my fear, yet he happily nods to Greaves.

"Wait! Do I get a say in this?" I said.

"Sure." Says Greaves, then he proceeds to laugh hysterically, the bears belly shook with each breath. "Who do you want to mate you first? Na, I'm kidding boy. You have no say to us." The black bear drags me on the ground like a kid that drags a blanket, into the group of eager bears. He hands me to another bear which hugged me and held me tight against his stomach, assuring I won't go anywhere. The black bear begins stripping his armor, I watch in terror as the group of bears removing their armor, all to mate with me.

"Have a drink." A bear holding me puts a mug up to my face. Using his paws he forces my mouth open, making me drink the grog in. "It's mixed with some of my favorite herbs. You should start feeling its effects real soon." He says. He was right, my body starts to feel weak, my body feels hot. My arms and legs has weakened under the drug, I am at the complete mercy of these barbarians.

The black bear approaches me first, grabs my legs and spreads them far apart. He uses his pink tongue to lick my tailhole. His soft tongue rubs against my hole, moistening it, getting it lubed for penetration. Suddenly, he forces his tongue into my hole, causing me to grunt at the intruder. Wiggling his tongue around in me, so, is this what mounting feels. His tongue feels uncomfortable enough, I can't imagine his penis. He pulls out his tongue, I watch as his saliva string connects from my bum to his tongue. The bear positions himself for penetration. I shake my head saying no, but bear holding me grabs my muzzle and holds it down. Forcing me to watch the bear, slowly rub his penis up and down my butt. He finds my tight pucker and he pushes. After a small of feeling pressure on my hole, the black bears penis slips into me. Stretching my tight hole every inch was painful, with my poor tail hole being stretched I scream from the pain. My insides are at his mercy, his bear penis forces its way through my tight hole, one inch at a time.

The black bear humps slowly and steadily; each thrust stretches my tailhole mercilessly. Tears run down my face as I watch the bear use his muscle to force his penis deeper. The bear penis was huge, maybe ten inches long and more than three inches wide. Watch his every inch of his pink pride goes into me only made it worse, please finish soon, I thought. Each slow push he gets a little deeper, I start to feel his fuzzy balls touch my butt, meaning that he pushed himself all the way in.

"Hold him tightly," the black bear told to the bear holding me. The black bear puts his hands on my shoulders, the black bear repositions so he can thrust harder. The worst part has begun, thrusting hard and fast. I scream at the abuse, my tailhole taking such a beating. I can feel the bear's balls bouncing against back and forth against my butt, my rectum being pummeled by the bear meat. The black bear grunts and drools from intense pleasure, pounding so hard he couldn't help but to drool. Then in one final hard thrust, he cums. Pouring bear seed in me, painting the walls inside white. My stomach, already stuffed with bear penis, is unable to take all the seed and swells a little. I watch my stomach expand two inches before my eyes. The bear slowly pulls out, his cum coated penis unplugged my tailhole watching as the seed leaks out of my anal ring and drips down my tail like a faucet of water. Coloring the green grass white and my greyish bum. Sweet relief, I clench my stomach, trying to push out all the seed wedged deep inside. We both panting for air.

"That was amazing, who's next?" Says the black bear, sitting in a pleasureful daze on the ground, legs spread wide proudly showing his limp bear pride. With my bum coated in white, the ground soaked with his cum falling from my hole, my stomach swelled, tears run down my face from the pain. I can't take another mount like that, this couldn't get any worse.

"Me." A bear in the crowd approaches forward. This bear's fur is soft brown, has a scar on his face, white fur on his paws and worst of all huge. The tallest of the bunch, strongest, with a huge penis to go with him this brute can tear me apart. The scarred bear, grabs me from the grasp of the bear holding me then sits down with me on his lap, placed on his pelvis and in front of his pulsing penis. That thing nearly reached my ribs, there is no way he can fit it in me!

"Ten drinks on the wolf breaking." Shouts a random voice in the crowd. He might win that bet, this thing is huge! At least a foot and a quarter long, if not bigger and more than three inches wide, there is no way my tail hole can handle that.

The scarred bear lifts me on top of his huge pride and pushes down. To my surprise, poor tailhole gave, I slip into his large meat. I managed to conjure the strength to scream, being stretched so much so fast. My eyes are blurry, I'm hoping I would pass out. The bear grabs my arms and lifts me up, right before his huge penis pops out he slams be right back down, forcing my tailhole to swallow his huge length. I can feel the cum from the previous mount shifting inside me, being pushed around by the scarred bears thrust, serving as lube from deep in me. He lifts me up to the tip of his shaft; I look down thinking he was done. Once again, he slams me back down, I really got a good look of how much is being thrust in me, which is to say a lot. Fortunately, I've adjusted a little to his size, but the pain is still strong. He changed his long slow thrusts into quick short ones.

"Stop crying little wolf." Said the scarred bear. "At this rate I'm almost done." He continues his short thrusts for a bit, then he pulls his penis completely out and drops me on my stomach on the grass. My tailhole drips a little cum, but the scarred bears, but the black bears that were deep inside. Please be done, I thought. The scarred bear put his hands on my shoulders and his penis rubs up and down my butt, trying to find its reentrance. The scarred bear thrusts hard to go all the way in, his balls slapped mine. He finishes me off with numerous hard, fast and long thrusts. He paused his thrusts, flipped me over to get a better view. He feels my wolf limp wolf penis briefly then proceeds with his harsh pounding. Facing face to face, I watch his devilish smile turn into a look of pressure. Grunting his teeth, closing his eyes, he released. This is as the worst part of his mount, with his large shaft taking up to much space inside me there was no room for cum. My stomach swells another two inches, I gone from a skinny wolf to a chubby one within minutes. My belly expansion didn't last however, his bear seed Jetstream found a new way. I coughed as I felt something entering my throat, then I barfed. What came out of my mouth white, thick and milky. He came all the way through me, fortunately, that one group of cum out of my mouth was it, I've managed to swallow the rest back in. He collapses on top of me, passing out. Ouch, this guy weighs a ton. The crowd around us cheers. Two bears grabbed the one on top and pulls him off. The sleeping bears penis pops out, allowing the seed to pour from my tailhole. Lancet approaches me and puts a mug under my hole, the seed pours and fills the mug. He grabs another cup and fills that completely too.

"Congrats wolf, you managed to survive the bear with the largest penis in the whole camp." I sit up, it wasn't easy, I used my arms to hole me up. My legs hurt so much and my butt even worse. Lancet leans down and puts his arm around my shoulder, thus helping me stay up. He puts the mug right next to my face.

"Drink up." He says. "I bet you're thirsty" Is he nuts? There is no way I can drink that; it's someone else's cum that came from my tailhole. Plus, I'm filled for a lack of a better word.

"I can't." I respond.

"Well then," says Lancet, "You will drink it tomorrow, but first it's my turn." Lancet gently lets me down and positions on top of me. He has the smallest penis, at least the smallest to mount me. It was easy for him to thrust in and pound away. I've gotten used to it so it didn't hurt that much.

"Let's see if we both can enjoy this." Says Lancet, while thrusting he fiddles with my penis, amazingly my penis is slowly getting hard. Lancet smiles at my penis reaction and says, "If you're going to live with the BEAR outcasts you have to learn how to enjoy this." Lancet grabs my shaft and rubs up and down. Jerking me off while thrusting at the same time, it felt good too, however, it doesn't even come close to making up my previous mounts that caused so much pain. The bear's penis rubbing against my prostate and the jerking of my shaft I can feel myself getting close to cumming. Not before Lancet, he pulls his penis out releases his load, at the same time, I released mine. He sprays his cum all over me, his spouts reached my head. I didn't nearly put out as much wolf seed, but none the less, I am covered with white seed. So pleasurable, my eyes went blurry, then dark. I finally passed out.

I awoke to the hearing of a calm waterfall. The sounds of chirping, a nice warm light, is it morning? My eyes adjusted and it really is morning. Lying on top of a rock like a rag, I see Lancet bathing on a waterfall in front of me. My fur is wet, but not by cum, did I get a bath?

"Morning sunshine." Says Lancet. "Sleep well?"

"Um, morning sir." I tried to get off the rock, but my limbs are unresponsive. Nonetheless, the sun feels great, especially on my exposed bum.

"You can't move." Says Lancet. "After you passed out a few more members mounted you. To help with the pain, I've sedated you and a doctor can help fix you back up."

"Thanks Lancet."

"Don't thank me yet, you passed out before the boss had his way. He wants out to recover before he rapes you." Says Lancet, he steps out of the waterfall and sits next to me. "Nice day isn't it little wolf?"

"Yes sir."

"Now wolf, what was your name?" This was unexpected.

"My name is... is um," I stutter my words.

"Your name kid. Just say it." He demands.

"My name is Gale." I said. I didn't have the strength to lie. Plus some reason I get the feeling of trusting Lancet, maybe it's my nature. I had my doubts of what Greaves said about loyalty and mindsets. Now, I wouldn't put it past me to say he's right. Then again, I want out of here as soon as possible, loyal or not.

"That's not the Princes name isn't it?" Says Lancet.

"I know. I'm sorry. It's just." I looked down, "I'm doomed." I reply whole heartedly.

"You were doomed from the beginning kid, royalty or not, you ass was grass. But wait, why were you wearing what looked like royal attire?" He asks.

"I'm the prince's decoy. My job is a look alike to fool assassins." Lancet laughs and says.

"Did you really think you were not doomed before kid? I mean, the odds of you dying at the hands of an assassin are extremely high. Here I thought the BEAR outcasts can be overly mean." Lancet pokes a hole in my logic.

"It's better than getting raped, at least. I never have to be forcefully mounted as a decoy." Although I always feared death everyday as a decoy, it was assuring that it would be a quick one. Last night was the most painful thing I went through.

"You know kid," Says Lancet. "That the prince is missing, the reward for finding him will get higher and higher if no one finds him."

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, if we can pass you off as the prince, we would get so much money that we won't know what to do with it and you will be out of the care of the BEAR outcasts forever. It's a win, win. That's if, of course, no one can find the prince." Lancet is right, maybe there is a way for me to get out of this mess. Sadly, it means staying here a few days and hoping the prince is dead. Lancet puts his arm on my back and rubs.

"Man you have no idea how long it took to wash all that cum out of your fur." Lancet laughs, I blush at his remark. "But you really have nice fur Gale."

"Thanks Lancet. Did you say something before I'm getting a doctor?"

"Morning gentlemen." We turned our heads to see two bears, it is the scarred bear from last night dressed in a doctor's gown and the other I haven't seen, but he's small, which isn't saying much because he's my size. Still, he's small compared to all the other bears at the camp. The doctor puts down two buckets he was carrying.

"Please don't rape me again." I begged to the scarred bear.

"Relax, I'm here fix any damages we've done to your butt, like fixing a broken toy. So when Lord Greaves rapes you, it will hurt a lot." He said in a joking tone. "Let me take a look at what I'm working with. Lift your tail." Said the doctor. I tried, but my body is limp.

"Sorry doctor," said Lancet. "The kid is drugged, to help with the pain and all."

"Very well, assistant, flip him onto his back." The small bear did as he was told. Lancet walks behind me and tilts me up, I'm guessing it's so I can look at what they're doing. The doctor pulls out a large clear cylinder with rounded tips. He pushes it against my tailhole and penetrates, I may not feel pain but I can feel that this uncomfortably pushing inside me.

"Damage isn't bad, just needs simple gels to help healing." The doctor pushes the clear dildo even deeper and examines. "Hmm, I need to get out the cum out from inside you, it's blocking my view." The doctor pulls the clear dildo out, I deeply exhaled now being relieved of pressure.

"Assistant, if you would drain the cum out while I wash this." The small bear nods and pulls out a hose from the bag. He attaches the nuzzle to the bucket and penetrates my tailhole with the other side of the nuzzle. He pushes the hose deeply in me and then attaches a top to the bucket. The small bear pushes down on the top, causing whatever that is in the bucket to flow into me. I'm not sure what's being pumped into me, but I'm sure that bear doesn't need that much, I feel like I'm going to pop. The bear pulls out the nuzzle, letting the liquid flow out. A thinker clear liquid mixed with white, I'm guessing that's the cum.

"If you could please push more? It would be best if you can get all of it out." Said the small bear. I tried to push, no avail, I'm too weak under the drug.

"Let me help." Said Lancet, he grabs me and lifts. my feet dangles off the ground. I can feel cool liquid running from my bum down my legs. Lancet gives me a tight squeeze on my stomach. The rest drains out and makes a loud splash on the floor. He puts me back down on the rock, where the scarred bear readies his clear dildo to have another look inside me.

"Assistant, mix the recovery herb with the gelatin." Says the doctor and proceeds to penetrate me. This time, he went deep, real deep. Even under the drug, it felt very uncomfortable. "Just as I expected of my handiwork. We're going to have to extend his recovery time if we want this toy to work again." This was the bear that had the largest penis in the camp and raped me, yet, he knows full well I would get seriously hurt? Didn't Lancet say something about BEAR outcasts being overly mean?

"What?" Says Lancet. "This sucks, I'm going to tell the boss." Lancet leaves, I'm stuck with the doctor examining the insides of my tailhole.

"It's ready doctor." Says the assistant.

"Good, now assistant make sure when you insert the gel, you rub it until it gets absorbed in. The small bear nods and continues mixing the materials he has. "Alright little wolf, now this procedure requires, how can I put this, loosing of your tailhole." The doctor got out some rope from his bag. "The last thing I want is you breaking again."

"You mean-" The doctor grabs and clutches my muzzle tight and ties the rope around it. Preventing me from talking.

"The drug Lancet gave you only lasts a little while. Try to endure, scream if you want." The little bear sticks his two fingers inside my tailhole then wiggles them around. I grunt from it, the figure wiggling just felt weird. He pulls out and then sticks in four, this didn't feel so great, my tailhole starts to hit its stretching limits. Next the assistant pushes his whole hand in. My butt resisted but gave in, he stuck his whole hand inside my ass. I grunt at the pain, fortunately not a scream. He gently and slowly continues to push his arm through. It's that gentleness that made me hard, before I knew it, he was up to his elbow. I can feel his hand rubbing inside me, he went a tad bit deeper, I scream but the rope held tight. Whatever he touched inside me, is extremely sore.

"I think I found the spot doctor." Said the little bear, he pulls his arm out. I sigh from relief.

"Good, be sure to rub it gently. We want a full recovery." Says the doctor, Lancet returns from his talk with Lancet I'm hoping for good news.

"How is he doctor?" Lancet asks.

"Good, I'm surprised you managed to get the herbs so deep all by yourself."

"Well, the kid was out cold and the gel made great lubrication. So, I mounted him. Besides, my penis managed to put in a lot more than my hand could." The doctor glares at Lancet, I wanted to do the same thing but I'm about to have a bear stick his arm up my butt, so my mind is elsewhere. Lancet eye's perks up when he saw my erection.

"Sorry about raping you again kid, let's see if this would make up for it." Lancet grabs my penis and starts jerking, his ruff paws we're very stimulating. I barely noticed the small bear just penetrated. I felt amazing, my prostrating being stimulated and my penis being worked on, from what I can tell, a profession. I released my load onto Lancet hands, panting real hard, Lancet licks the cum off.

"You done?" Asks the small bear, Lancet nobs "I need him to be very still to continue, doctor, if you can please hold him down." The doctor puts his paws to my shoulders and holds me tight against the rock. Now I'm scared. The little bear pushes a bit deeper to the sore area. Once again, the pain is agonizing and I scream through the muzzle, he continues to rub softly inside. He quickly pulls out, grabs a handful of gel and quickly reenters. Once again, he rubs the extremely sore area. This time, I just yelp, getting used to the pain. After one more fist full, the bear finishes. They removed the rope from my mouth.

"Listen Lancet, no mounting, no mating, not through the mouth or tail. Got it? We've already stretched the tailhole, but allow the gel mix with the potion will reform it back to its regular size." Says the doctor.

"I'm well aware." Says Lancet, "How long till the boss can have him?"

"To be most effective, one day no mating this wolf. By then the potion should infuse and make mating more tolerable to someone like you. To prevent this wolf from breaking, it would be best to wait three days before you give him to the boss."

"Understood." Says Lancet, the doctor and his assistant nods then takes off. Lancet looks back at me and asks, "Can you walk?" Good question, I try to sit up, but no avail. I simply don't have the strength.

"I can't."

"Then I'll carry you back." Lancet lifts me onto his shoulder. We walk partly through the camp, when we approach a large wooden hut. Lancet carries me in and gently places me on a make-shift couch.

"Thirty?" He asks.

"Yes, very thirsty." He brings me a mug filled with white milky substance.

"It's cum that came from your butt, drink up." I didn't move, starring deeply into the salty white cum, it's bad enough it's not real milk, but it dripped from my tailhole.

"I... I can't." I respond.

"Look Gale, I'm doing you a favor, you're going to have to learn to like this stuff. Then staying here won't be as bad for you." I closed my eyes and took a big gulp. I feel like I'm literally swallowing my pride, thick, salty, the more I think about it, the more I want to toss the mug on the ground.

"There." I said.

"Better? You dripped a little." Says Lancet. I look down at my tailhole. "Not there." He laughs, "Here." He swipes his finger across my cheek where cum has dripped. He puts his finger next to my mouth, I took a deep breath and licks his finger.

"Hey Gale."

"Yes?"

"You even mated with a bear?"

"I never mated anyone." I roll my eyes. "I've only been mated with."

"There are a couple younger members here in the outcast. If you ask nicely, they might just let you mount them. I would let you mount me, but I have my pride."

"I think I'm a bit small Lancet, you would have to squeeze your cheeks hard."

"That to, but I'm sure I can ask one of the smaller outcast members to come here."

"I don't care about mating! I just, I just want out of this nightmare." I snap.

"Trust me little wolf, tomorrow when you can get mounted, the real nightmare will begin."