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The Bear's Best Breaking For Blaze Starring Olag

The polar bear smirked as he read his schedule for the night. Not only were there none of those smug jerks that thought they could just bend him over easily - nobody could do that - but he had a breaking assigned for the night. Olag always loved those.

He looked over his collection of toys, but discounted the idea of using them as he reached below his loincloth. His cock would be the best breaking tool of all. With more than ten thick inches to drive into holes, anyone smaller than a horse would be walking funny after he went at them, and anyone that hadn't taken stuff regularly would have holes that wouldn't close right for a week.

The muscular bear walked out of his room, strutting down the hallway. Several open doors gave him some material to work with, and his cock started lifting up the front of his loincloth. He reached down, groping himself a bit to encourage it further, as he imagined who might be waiting for him.

Breakings were always fun. They usually involved a pet being brought in by their master, either for punishment or training, but there was the occasional needy bitch that 'required' a fucking. He snorted. The only things those pussies 'required' was a sharp slap across the face before he used them like the toys they were.

Regardless, he looked forward to breaking down another slut. He hoped that they were tight; seeing someone squeal as they were split open was just too good a thing to miss.

Rounding the hallway corner and taking another turn, he was stopped outside the Breaking Room by an otter. At first he was going to shove the river rat out of the way, but then he saw the purple badge that the otter wore. He froze.

"Olag."

"Yeah, boss?"

"Make sure you go extra hard on this girl."

His eyebrows went up.

"Extra -"

"She deserves it." The otter smirked. "And besides, the Top Hat says she'll like it."

The bear frowned. He wasn't sure that he liked the idea of the breaking being quite so pleasurable, but he supposed that was something he'd have to deal with. If the bosses were in on this - and the Top Hat too - then he'd just have to make it fun.

But the fact that they wanted him to go extra hard was a rare treat. He grinned back at the otter, nodding and holding up a fist.

"You got it, boss man."

They bumped fists before the otter walked off, and Olag opened the door and walked in.

Waiting for him was a bound up wolf female. She had her legs tied down to the ground, her ass in the air, and her head and hands bound in a set of stocks. Her hips were bound as well, and her tits were chained to the ground, pulled straight out with a set of clamps and chains. A short sniff of the air told him that one of the boss men had already been in here, because it smelled like otter cum around the bitch.

Must be one of their toys, he thought as he walked over to her. He didn't bother introducing himself, instead spanking her hard, his claws raking through her fur.

"You better be ready for fucking, bitch. When I'm done, you'll be able to take traffic cones up those holes."

"Mmmph! Mmph mmmph!"

Heh, gagged already? Olag chuckled under his breath as he stroked himself. His cock throbbed in his hand, the tip already getting a little slick. He pushed his loincloth to the side, brushing his shaft against her pussy. It was only slightly damp, and she had to be at least a foot shorter than him, but the size difference didn't push him away. If anything, it just made him more eager.

He rammed in. It was a little dry, but too tight for him to resist. Groaning in pleasure, he pulled on her, his claws sinking into her flesh and dragging bloody lines through her fur as he pulled himself inside. His cock forced her pussy open, shoving her inner walls apart as his shaft invaded her. She whimpered as he forced himself inside her dry hole, but he didn't care. She was his, and he was going to break her, like he had promised.

It took him half a minute to get inside her, and he felt some of her blood running down over his balls. The warmth only enticed him as he pulled out, flicking her clit lightly as he pulled back til only his head was inside of her.

"Heh, feel that, bitch? That's a real cock for you. You better get used to it, and you better get wet, because the only lube you're getting is what I get from fucking you."

Shoving back in, he felt her shake beneath him. Probably had those clamps pulling on her nipples even harder, he imagined. The idea of her breasts getting tugged down, pulled along with each thrust only made him more aroused, and he pulled back and rammed in again. His heavy balls slapped loudly against her pussy, and she whimpered again. Judging by how it was getting easier to slide in, though, he imagined she was starting to enjoy it.

His claws slipped in some of the blood from his clawing, so he grabbed the frame holding her instead. Keeping a grip on that made it a lot easier, letting him grind back and forth, back and forth. Each thrust slammed him in up to the hilt, and as he did it for the 20th time, he felt her starting to drip. He laughed, bringing his hand down hard on her ass.

"You fucking slut! I've seen some bitches take it, but you want it worse than any of 'em."

She muttered something against her gag, but it didn't matter. Each hump, each thrust was a little faster than the last, and now that she was wet, he could really go to town. He pulled out of her, smacking his cock against her ass - and against the cuts he'd left, leaving some pre behind - before shoving it back in. She was so much looser now, and she was quivering in her restraints.

It didn't take long for him to feel like she was going to cum. He knew the signs, after fucking so many sluts for the bosses. He pulled out when she was right on the edge, and rammed his cock into her ass instead.

The reaction was perfect. Despite the pain of having her ass - unstretched, unlubed, unprepared - invaded and fucked hard from the get-go, she had been too close to orgasm to avoid going over the edge. He watched the slut cum, her pussy squirting onto the floor from an ass fuck.

"Heh. You'll learn to cum from ass fucks soon, slut. I know too many masters that want anal only sluts; you better hope yours keeps letting you use your pussy."

His balls slapped more directly against her pussy now, and he could feel how wet she was. It was mixed with his pre, of course, but that was what he expected. The bear growled as his cock forced her ass open, forcing her to take something that she was entirely not prepared for, but would take anyway. His cock throbbed in her, and he could feel his own load coming soon.

"Ready to cum a second time, slut? Gonna cum when I shoot?"

She whimpered again, and he reached around, slapping her tits. He heard the chains jangle as he slapped them, and they slapped against each other wetly as well. She was so sweaty from what was happening she probably could have lubed him up with a handjob at this point.

"I said, gonna cum when I shoot, slut?"

"Mmmph! Mmmph!"

She nodded as she tried to talk into her gag, and he chuckled.

"Good girl. Not gonna make me go any lighter, but good girl."

He lifted one leg, resting it on her restraints as he started hammering at her ass harder. She squealed, but he tuned it out. The only thing that mattered was that hot hole around his cock. She quivered and shook beneath him, her ass wiggling and pushing at him to try and get him out, but it only made him harder. He growled, speeding up his thrusts hard and fast.

Looking over his shoulder, he smirked at the audience that they had. At least two customers and one of the employees was watching as he broke the wolf in. He pulled back, letting them see half of his fat cock as it slid into her ass, letting them watch as her pussy continued to drool with juices and blood onto the floor.

"Look at the bitch. She wants this."

The group laughed, the males adjusting their pants as the show went on. Olag pounded her ass, holding out for ten more minutes before he finally came. It was a hard orgasm, and he had to admit that her tight hole took it well; not everyone could handle that pounding without breaking down into tears. But she had, and she came from it, just like she had promised to.

As he pulled out, he grabbed one of the towels laying by the bound wolf. He wiped his cock clean, then walked around to her face, slapping her cheek with his flagging erection. She shook, waking back up after being filled with his seed. He slid his finger through the O in her gag, touching her tongue.

"Heh, don't think you're done yet. I promised you'd get traffic cones in you, and you damn well will by the end of this." He pulled his finger back, slapping his cock against her nose, letting her smell her juices and his cum still on his cock, though none of the other stuff. "Get me hard again, bitch."

She whimpered, but took it as he rammed his cock inside her mouth.

God, it's good to be a Breaker, he thought as she sucked on him, eagerly looking forward to his next round with her holes.