Bears In Them Hills
Just another dirty shorty.
Warning: 18+ Naughty Stuff
The old rusted pickup truck bounced as it made its way up and old dirt road. It stopped when it came upon a wooden house, covered in Spanish moss. As two muscular bears wearing sweat stained shirts and baggy pants took hold of a large, burlap sac in the back, they hauled it out back, struggling to carry the person struggling inside. When they reached the back, they dumped out the blond haired cheetah, confusion in his sky blue eyes as he tried to escape. Grabbing onto his sweat stained beater and his thigh high blue shorts; they dragged him over to the old stocks resting in the center of a patch of dirt. As they locked him into the stocks, the area around his left eyes was black and blue, his right cheek was red, and most of his clothing was torn, revealing even more bruises.
Standing over him, they all chuckled, "We told you what would happen if one of you Yenef kid's came onto our land again! Made no difference if it was the youngest or oldest, Matthew Yenef!" The three bears roared, throwing their fists in the air. As their laughter went on, they reached down and started undoing the fly of their shorts. Matthew didn't watch them in fear, his jaw hung open, a little blood trickling from between his sharp teeth. He watched in sheer anticipation, staring at those massive bulges that weren't even hard behind the stained underwear yet. Inhaling deep, Matthew grunted when he felt Rick's big, wet, bear cock smear across the swollen side of his face. Exhaling and breathing in real quick, he took in the stink of built up piss and cum as that cock left his face with a loud slurp. When he straightened out his face, excitement rushed through his body as he felt a glob of pre run down his cheek.
Matthew whimpered when he was suddenly lifted into the air by his ankles, straining against the stocks as Jonah lifted him up. He felt a big muscular arm wrap around his waist, panting hotly as the bear lifted his foot-paws to his big bear snout, sniffing between the cheetah's toes through his dirty, sweaty socks. "Mm, he smells good, must be all that running those cats do..." Matthew's jaw fell open as his jaw shuttered, feeling a chill run up his spine as a big wet tongue lapped between his thighs, dampening his yellow fur with thick slobber. He could hear the bear inhale deep as he went back to sniffing his foot-paws, Jonah stroking at his hung prick as he do so.
"He didn't seem to run when we was chasing him!" the oldest brother, Arthur, snarled, smacking Matthew in his face with his club of a prick. Matthew quietly moaned in his throat. It was true. With his six inch bulge straining against his shorts, the cheetah badly everything they were about to do to him.
"I've never seen this one before..." Rick said as he stepped in front of the beaten cat, stroking his meat, "...he's got some nice golden locks to hold onto though!" Matthew snarled as the bear grabbed his hair in that huge paw of his, gagging when his maw was forced down over the bear's prick. The smell of piss and old cum was heavy when he felt his nose being grinded into the thick pubic fur of Rick's crotch, his jaw starting to ache as it was stretched like a well used fuck toy around the meaty rod. When his mouth was suddenly pulled off, his moans were muffled as he was plunged down on Arthur's cock instead, thing his jaw was about crack because it was so big. Curling his toes, his eyes widened, getting a view of one bear's sweaty, furry crotch while another pulled of his socks, lapping between his toes, making Matthew's cock twitch and spasm until there was a heavy wet spot of pre forming in his shorts.
When the cheetah's slobber covered toes touched the ground, Matthew grunted when he felt Jonah's massive weight on his back. His mouth swapped between Arthur and Rick's cock again, a large pool of bear pre at the back of his throat, he shrieked past the meat in his mouth when he felt the bear behind reach around and roughly tweaked his nipples with those sharp claws of his. Gag tears and tears of pain dampened the fur on Matthew's cheeks...until that stinging pain slowly died down to a throb. The two brothers that had been fucking his face mockingly chuckled as they watched the head of his barbed cock pushed past the rim of his shorts. "What's wrong faggot? No one here to help?" Jonah asked, pushing past the rim of Matthew's pants with one paw while continuing to tweak his nipples with the other.
Matthew moaned around Arthur's cock then as the bear behind him jerked him off, willingly humping between Jonah's massive padded fingers. The cheetah eagerly looked up, the thick fur trail on Arthur's solid stomach brushing against his forehead. He whimpered when he suddenly felt himself getting close, his piss slit drooling out pre around the barbs on his shaft. Moaning louder and louder, he gasped for air when he felt the cock slide from deep inside his throat, the paw leaving his humping prick. They all laughed at him, watching him grip the stocks, clenching his eyes and biting his lip as he humped air. The next time he opened his eyes, he quietly begged them with desperate eyes.
The next time the cheetah felt a paw wrap around his cock, he started humping again. He jumped, gasping for breath as he felt the bear's big palm press against his hanging sac. Despite the pain building up in his abdomen, Matthew humped between the bear's fingers, the pain only edging him on. He gasped as he felt himself getting close again, wishing he still had a cock in his mouth, watching the other two brothers stroking their meaty pricks with a sly smile on their bear snouts. Humping hard, he cried out, feeling the paw taken away again, "Please!"
All three brothers chuckled as they stood over him, stroking their musky cocks. Mathew bared his teeth when they grabbed his hair again, forcing him to look up. Eyes wide, he watched them grunt and snarl. Rick bucked his hips first, grinding his cock across Matthew's cheek, unloading across the cheetah's cheek, "UNGH, yeah, FUCK YEA!" The cat closed his bruised eye, gasping, eagerly waiting for the next load as Arthur sprayed another creamy load across his maw, moaning as he opened his mouth, catching whatever he could in his mouth. The bear chuckled and growled, smearing what was left of his load across Matthew's forehead. Jonah stepped around the stock, shuffling his foot-paws in the dirt, licking his lips, drooling as he bucked his hips. The cheetah writhed in his bindings, his other cheek now burning as the bear shot all over his back.
Matthew thought it was all over, fully collapsing on his knees. But as soon as one of their paws was wrapped around his maw, he choked on his own breath when he felt a warm stream of piss splash across the top of his head, drenching his hair fur. Moaning hard, he curled his toes, writhing in place when another stream hit his back. As the bears' golden batter soaked into his beater, the cheetah watched as Rick walked around, wanting the bear badly as his shorts were pulled down the rest of the way, sucking through his teeth when another warm stream ran between his ass crack. Taking in the rich stink, he felt it sink into fiber of his fur, tasting it as his jaw fell open in a silent moan as it passed over his lips. When they were done, they smeared their cocks in his fur, giving off deep chuckles as they moved towards the house, "Stick around, we got a few things to try later..."
End.