The Circus Bear

Story by warewolf1542 on SoFurry

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#1 of Vore Stories

Kojo the circus bear had always enjoyed the company of humans. Never once would he ever think to hurt them under the care of his tamer Bertram, a cheerful rotund man. But when Bertram passes out under the influence next to a large bear who eats meat for a living...you know the rest...


The tumultuous crowd was easily amused as they watched with awe as Kojo--the famous circus bear everyone wanted to see pull off amazing tricks thought once to be only humanly possible--juggled three balls while simultaneously balancing one-legged on a much larger one. His tamer, Bertram, stood in the circus ring beside him directing and ordering the bear to follow through on his act, which was done many times over and over--tediously to taunt the bear into understanding the perfection of the tricks that he displayed to a wide variety of audiences. The bear himself was surprised at his own capabilities to do what he was doing. Never once did he think he could manage all this while in front of cheerful kids, screaming babies, and more than enthusiastic adults.

When Kojo was first put into the circus where weird things and amazing things were expected everyday on the job, he had no clue what awaited him. He was captured as a cub and became rather fond of humans from the start of his early, adolescent life. He was always on his best behavior to try and please them in any way possible as he was rewarded for his good demeanor. He never once fought back or protested as he knew it did little to help him. He loved being pet; he could be considered an average household dog, lying on its back, begging for a belly rub. Oh, humans, they gave him such a great existence. Free food, belly rubs, and the occasional treat he got for a good performance.

He loved it all. All he had to do to have such a good life was put on a few tricks for a many people after practicing every so much in a week's time. He was the typical grizzly you would see in the mountains, except much more friendlier and tamer. He wouldn't dare hurt a single living being in his peaceful nature; well, besides the flies that bother him occasionally which he devours before his supper.

His master was not only his tamer, but also his best friend, pal, belly-rubber, treat-giver, and his one true love. In a bear/human sort of way. Bertram was a rather rotund, profound and very cheerful man. He loved Kojo like a son, or lover--however you look at it. He'd do anything to make his bear feel special and deserving as he was.

Watching his bear juggle, Bertram played with his blue mutton chops while grinning ear to ear. His bear was the best of the best. No one could match up to his talent. Oh, what a reward he was going to get tonight from his master.

After a couple of hours, the ring performers, the oddities, and other circus folks had done their part and the show was over. Bertram, attending to the register, gathered up the payment for that evening and locked it away in his fault where it would stay until it was time to use it. He had taken Kojo into his dorm in the back of the circus theater, and was beginning to cook dinner. All the other circus performers headed home and it was time to sit back and relax for the rest of the evening. Kojo, yawned widely as he watched his master prepare a great feast for the two of them.

"You did great out there tonight Kojo, my special bear!" He bent over to nuzzle and kiss him on the nose. Kojo gave back some loving kisses with his rather large tongue, revealing his large and fearsome canines that could easily rip someone's face off.

Alas, dinner was final made and the two of them had a great feast. Being a larger man meant needing more food per meal as Bertram thought. And having a large bear always required much more. The two ate to their heart's content; Bertram's midsection was so full it looked like it could burst out from behind his circus getup any minute. It strained it to the point of a button flying off across the room. He chuckled as he pulled his bear against him, kissing him. "This is the life..isn't it Kojo?"

Kojo seemed to smile and brushed his head against his tamer lovingly. Bertram couldn't help let 'awwww Escape his lips as he pulled the bears head against him rubbing and petting it, a few strokes to the bear's belly as well.

"Are you full my bear?" He asked.

Kojo let out a very loud burp to give an appreciative yes.

"Well, you're not done yet, we still need to drink!"

Rummaging through the cabinets in the kitchen, Bertram brought out two six-packs of beer.

He sat on the floor in front of the fireplace with Kojo beside him. Even being a large ma, Kojo was easily twice his size.

The two began to drink. Not so much what Kojo waned but Bertram insisted, forcing a few cans down the bear's throat. The taste was bitter yet sweet; very unfamiliar to him. The bear's stomach protested with a loud gurgle. "Oh, sheems you want shome mooree." Bertram smiled, forcing the bear to down another. Kojo was beginning to get a little irritated as his tamer. He had never seen him like this before. He was talking oddly and seemed much too assertive then he ever was.

Bertram, as far gone as he was, didn't seem to care much about what he was doing. A bear wasn't supposed to be drinking beer made for humans.

Sometime later Bertram had completely ridden himself of his clothing, now bare and naked, his hairy belly sloshing as he seem to dance around the room in his stupor. Falling down next to Kojo in front of the fireplace, he managed to spill the remaining beer all over himself, before passing out, drunk. His stuffed belly jiggled and moved with the force of the fall, like jelly on a plate, it was like a rhythmic movement that attracted Kojo. He began to poke and play with his master's new found girth from the feast. He found it rather appeasing.

He pushed and poked at it causing it to ripple and jiggle. The man's fat was more entertaining than the crowds he has entertained. It seemed to slosh everywhere before returning to his normal position. Bertram was rather hairy all over Kojo noticed. This was the first time he had ever seen his master without clothing let alone drunk.

He noticed the puddle of bear in the man's belly button and began to lap it up. The taste of his master drenched in beer was, delicious. He had never really seemed to notice how good tasting humans were. He had never given it any thought before. Sniffing around the human, he found a rather odd aroma coming from in between the man's legs. There he found a fleshy tube that stuck up with a sack just below it. Moving from the man's belly he began to touch it with his paw, finding it also squishy, and it was rather hairy compared to other parts of the man's body. Curiosity struck his mind and he began to lick it. It tasted just as good as the man's belly did. He slowly put it into his mouth sucking it, trying to get its entire flavor. Bertram grunted in his sleep, yet didn't wake up. Kojo noticed it got rather larger as he was suckling on it. It continued to grow until it could reach the back of his throat when it was entirely in his mouth.

The noises that his master made were oddly entertaining and Kojo continued to stuff it into his throat, running his tongue all over it for a good twenty minutes. A liquid came out of the fleshy tube that oddly appealed to the bear. Finally, his master made a rather loud grunt and the bear felt something shoot out of his tamer's fleshy tube into his throat. He swallowed all of it without a moment's hesitation. Releasing the fleshy tube, he licked his chops to get the most of the flavor left.

The bear's stomach growled. Despite the rather large meal from earlier, Kojo wanted more. There was no food left and his tamer was out. How could he eat?

He was going to miss out on treats because his tamer was knocked out...

He was going to die of hunger because of his tamer being knocked out.

He was knocked out Kojo finally realized. He couldn't defend or prevent anything the bear did. Oh, but he would be mad if he did anything without his permission. But his stomach growled again and he was realizing how hungry he was getting. It was then that he felt like his mind snapped, reverting him to his primal instinct. There was meat in front of him more than enough to fill him.

Was it possible? Could he manage it? Should he just tear the flesh from his tamer's bones?

No, that would wake him and make him angry, Kojo fought his wandering mind. He didn't even notice when a large amount of his drool fell onto the man's large gut, then sliding down its side. He was drooling even without noticing it. What was going on with him!?

His stomach painfully growled again, Kojo rubbed it, groaning. He had to do it now or never. He was sure his master would forgive him. He would just have to push him out later when he finds something else to fill the void. But for now, his master was going to be inside him. He had to eat his master, his sweet delicious and rather plump tamer...

He began at the bottom of his master's feet. The man had rather large thighs but that wouldn't be an issue at first..not until he got to his master's midsection.

Thus, with another painful moan from his stomach, he began to force his tamer's feet into his throat. Bertram twitched his feet inadvertently as they were drenched in how, slimy bear slobber.

The taste was so good. Kojo pushed and pushed until the man's legs were down his throat.

His master's thighs were so large and even jiggly. He played with them with his tongue for a while before sucking them in heavily, sending them into his throat.

The man's legs had completely disappeared down his hot throat. Next, he would have to squeeze his master's plump gut into his hungry mouth. Slowly and carefully, he caressed and massaged the fat until it slowly compressed into his mouth. It would be quite a while until he could stuff the plump gut into his maw.

After the long trial, Kojo finally managed to succeed in swallowing his tamer's belly. His throat distended hugely from its normal size. His belly tasted so good and was so round and filling. He had savored it so much.

Suddenly, Bertram awoke, and as groggy and dizzy as he was, realized what was happening.

"No, Kojo what are you doing?" He cried. He put his hands on both sides of his bear's mouth, pushing up to hopefully pull his belly out. Being so fat, it was a dying attempt. His belly was literally lodged in the throat and wouldn't nudge one bit up. Bertram could feel the bear's throat muscles pulling him down. His belly was massaged and completely drenched in bear saliva.

With another loud growl from his belly, Kojo swallowed again, lifting his head into the air to help pull his master in. He enjoyed his beer covered, sweaty master's taste. The struggle kept him more driven to eat him up. He could almost feel this huge man wriggling in his stomach.

All the time Bertram tried his best to escape, but to no avail. After a few more powerful gulps, he was almost finished. His head was in the bear's mouth, being tasted all over. His hands pinned to his sides sticking out of the bear's mouth.

"Why Kojo?" He cried as he looked out at the last bit of light he would ever see.

With a last, powerful gulp, he swallowed hid master whole. The feeling of the man slowly sliding down his throat was so erotic that the bear became aroused. Slowly, the huge lump in his throat disappeared into his body, slowly entering into his belly.

His stomach painfully distended to accommodate the large man easily doubling in size if not tripling. He was in such pain, and yet such ecstasy. The feeling of having his master inside of him, wriggling to get out was enough to make him climax. He spurted a good gallon all over the rug on the floor.

Bertram felt as the bear's esophagus pulled him down into the belly of his bear. The entrance closed, casting him in complete darkness. All around him the organ stretched to hold him, forcing him to tightly push in against himself, like a ball. Except he was too fat for that to be possible. Frightened, he pushed and threw his body around but it did nothing to help.

Kojo grunted as he felt his master struggle. He smiled and licked his lips as he patted his engorged belly and pushed on his captive. He laid on his back and gave himself a belly rub as his belly seemed to tower over him, wriggling heavily. Now his belly was jiggly. He chuckled.

Yawning, He rolled over until he was on all fours and headed to his bed. His belly dragged on the ground and bounced side to side along the way.

His master was going to be nothing more than bear fat. On the outside as Kojo slept, you could hear Bertram's muffled cry as he awaited his fate. Every so often Kojo would rub his belly to feel the still struggling master as he snored happily. Kojo would never forget how tasty his master was...