Wrong Bride, Right Groom - Life and Death are only seconds apart
#7 of Wrong Bride, Right Groom
I'm sure by now you all know the legal jargon that goes up here....so i'll give you the fast version. this story contains sexual acts between two males, and if this offends you, just do the easy thing and exit out....no one needs or wants to hear you complain at the subject matter expressed in this tale. and along with that warning, all characters shown here are copywrited to me...Cyan Spirt. so unless you want a pack of lawyers breaking down your door with warrents and supenas....i suggest you do teh curious thing and ask about using them before hand.
This story series is dedicated to one of my best friends Soul Hunter. I wish you only the best and that Jason, who was tragically taken from us, will be missed terribly. I only hope that you will be able find a sense of peace at some point, for I'm sure that's what he would have wanted. Please always keep a smile and that sparkle that has touched so many. And to all my other friends who gave me the courage to do this...you know who you are.
and i personally apologise for taking a bit longer to write this chapter...but i hope the writing itself more then makes up for it. remember...all comments are welcome and encouraged at teh bottom of this thing...and i would appreieate you...the reader...to spend just a few extra seconds and vote on this chapter....THANKS!!
Sincerly,
Cyan Spirt
Wrong Bride, Right Groom
Dawn arose silently over the two sleeping boys as the morning's first rays of light filtered through the dusty beige shades that hung over the only window in the decrepit hotel room. The light made each male stir as they slowly opened their eyes and laid there staring at each other for a good long while, their faces saying nothing but their eyes yelling everything. "Good...morning Jason..." Maxi mewed softly as he rubbed his eyes and blinked a couple of times as he glanced around the room, now being seen in the light for the first time.
The wallpaper was a dusty rose in shade as the small blue flowers stood out cleanly along with their petit green leaves. Add on the deep crimson colored molding and the ceiling fan over head and it would have made quite a romantic getaway at one point; if it wasn't for the fact that only scrapes of the wallpaper remained attached to the wall, and the molding was cracked all along the rim of the room. The window that was next to the door where they entered was draped over in rickety old blinds whose cracked plastic panels barely kept the sun out, let alone give any sense of privacy to the occupants. Scanning the furniture in the room, the lion noticed the large maple headboard of each bed accompanied with the seasoned end table on either side of where they had slept the night before. Reaching over to his side, Maxi had to turn the knob a couple of times till at last the light went on, only to spark and stutter before finally popping and going out; leaving the room in the still decent illumination that the tattered window allowed in.
Already having known that the lion had moved into his bed in the middle of the night, Jason faked a bit of surprise in his tired words. "M-Maxi?!?...what are you doing in my bed?" his own paws moving to clear the sleep from his eyes. Letting out a small yawn as he turned this way and that, testing how well his body had recovered from the bath and his sleep as he found that so long as he didn't over exert himself, he could move rather well. "I thought your family tradition prohibited you from getting into bed with anyone....let alone a canine....and even more so when that canine was another male."
"Well I...I...I..." the lion sputtered as his face and cheeks took on a very rosy shade of red. Becoming very bashful he slowly slid back along the bed until he was a couple of inches from the body of the canine, as if trying to some how recuperate a bit of the family rule that he had shattered the night before. As he took a deep breath and attempted to collect his thoughts, "...I was watching you from my bed over there to make sure you feel sleep..." his cheeks blushing a bit more at the mild confession. "And....I could tell you were shivering...you even whimpered some as I tried to close my eyes to sleep. So...I figured something was wrong and that you were cold, and I remembered something from survival class in school that the best way to keep warm was body heat. So I..." Maxi's' ears fell to the side of his head as he felt his cheeks flush and get hot from the embarrassment.
"So you got in to bed with me to keep me warm" Jason said as he finished the lion's statement for him. And receiving an affirmative nod in response, he nodded himself as he leaned back against the large wooden headboard behind him. Suddenly something dawned on the dog as he lifted the sheets and stuck his face under for a moment, gasping once, and pulling his head out as he blushed. "Y....you are still naked" he said in surprise as he checked under once more to make sure his eyes hadn't deceived him, "in fact, we are both still naked."
Turning a deep red, Maxi blushed as he remembered his current position. Slowly his paws dipped under the covers as he reached down and threaded his tail through his legs till it was holding the small tuff of fur at the tip just above the edge of the blanket. His tail pinning his hardening sheath to his chest as he nodded slowly, "well...I...I...love you Jason...I can't hide that any more." The lion the flashed his sparkling amber eyes at the canine as he used a free paw to gently pat down his mane as he tried to appear at least somewhat presentable.
Now truly startled, Jason stared at the face of the other, his heart beating faster and his breaths more rapid, though being an expert in his field; his eyes could easily hide the fear in his mind. For there...there was that word again that had done so much and had gotten him so far. But after his recent reliving of his dream, and seeing the large warning on the back of his mission sheet, he couldn't turn back....he couldn't go against orders...and he couldn't allow himself to let his brother fall into the life he was pulled into. "I know that...I know" he said softly as his ears laid against his head and his muzzle still ached from having the twine around it only the day before.
Quickly sensing that something was different about Jason compared to the night before, Maxi shifted back over and wrapped his arms around the furry torso. "What's wrong puppy?...you weren't like this yester.." before a brown finger was placed over his lips. His eyes then saw Jason motion to the door at the other end of the room and he too remained quiet, next pointing to his ears as if trying to signal to stop talking and listening. And sure enough, as the lion nodded and strained to hear the alleged sounds, he picked up small scratching and mumbles coming from outside the room.
They each heard a key trying to fit into the lock, and some muffled obesities at it not fitting. Then without another hint and with a large crash, a dark figure entered the room with three other almost equal sized creatures coming in after the first and filling the entrance way with their bodies. The first one to enter stepped forward into the room and the light as Maxi quickly identified him as Bubba the large ursine caretaker of this god-forsaken hotel. He was still wearing the same stripped shirt and the stained sweatpants as the other night when the lion had first come in contact with him. The large male seemed to be grinning as he put a spare key back into his pant's pocket and turned to the other three figures standing in his shadow. "Just like I told you over the phone Mr. Cordero....your son and that flea ridden canine took a room here."
Both boys were horrified that they had been found so quickly as the three other figures stepped into the land and were reveled to be Nathaniel, Dean, and Dan Cordero in the flesh. Like usual, the older male stepped forward and surveyed the two young boys staying in the same bed together, and obviously disgusted he spat onto the rotten floor. It was easy to tell that the father had been stressed out over the night, his still golden fur and large yellow mane were matted with sweat and rampant paws moving through it in sheer frustration. He was dressed in a pair of navy blue slacks with a pair of top-end sneakers on his feet. The lion's tail swung out from behind a large deep red wind breaker and white sweatshirt, his paws were covered in a pair of black leather driving gloves and had a multi-colored green scarf thrown around his neck. Wiggling his whiskers in a sign of anger, he turned to Bubba and nodded, "you are as good as your word, and so am I; so as promised, your money will be left in your office when we leave with our cargo." He then motioned for the two somewhat smaller, but still impressive lions, to come forward, "go get your younger brother, boys!" as he sneered a bit.
Snickering loudly, the twins nodded and spoke in union as they stepped ahead of their father and took the place at the edge of the bed. Each of the felines were dressed in matching attire, they each were sporting a black jacket with a hood that looked like it was simply to small to fit around their muscles; and they had pulled the zipper only halfway up their chests, as though any higher and the material might simply split in half. Thus their gray fleeces that they wore underneath were shown off, as they to could barely restrain the amount of bulk these lions held back. The twins' paws were inside the pockets of the amber colored jeans they wore that dipped just over their beige sneakers with red laces. Each of the boys had their manes and hair brushed back so that a backwards baseball cap could be fitted on their heads. "Yes father...Right away." They spoke as their paws gripped the edge of the blanket and grinned towards each other with a sinister chuckle.
Recovering from his shock first at the sight of his family in the room, Maxi struggled to comprehend just what was going on. "Dad!?!...what the hell are you doing here?...how did you fi.." his words abruptly cut off by his brothers pulling the large ratty blanket from the bed. Eeping loudly, the lion struggled to conceal his nakedness from his pride and the large grizzly on-looker, his paws fumbling with one of the pillows behind him as he placed it over his crotch. Blushing rapidly and fearing the outcome now more then ever, he then forced another pillow into Jason's chest as the canine quickly grabbed it and also covered himself. "It-it....it's not what it looks like....I swear...he was only cold and I had to keep him warm" his voice shakily speaking the truth, though he knew that his father was never one to believe something without having seen it himself.
Jason nodded affirmatively, even though he figured that his opinion wouldn't count for very much, he had to support Maxi no matter what if he was going to be able to get the lion out of this and take the cub to headquarters. Slowly, a paw still holding the pillow over his sheath and sac, he rose up on to his haunches on the bed, his face concealing his fear quite well. "Hey! You can't just take him like that...he has a mind of his own you know" his teeth bearing a bit as he let a low growl escape his lips.
The words had struck a chord somewhere in the twins as he growled in response and moved forward but were stopped by an outstretched paw. Bubba easily motioned for the boys to restrain themselves as he approached the edge of the bed closest to Jason. "Oh will you just shut up you mutt!" he shouted as he slammed a clenched paw into the lower part of the canine's chest. The sheer power sending the canine cart-wheeling over the rest of he mattress and tumbling down into the space between the two beds. Whimpering slightly, he had lost his grip on the pillow, it laying next to him, as the bear just stared down at the sprawled out male before huffing and walking back to the entrance with the other older male.
"Jason!" Maxi cried as he shuffled over the bed, forgetting the pillow as he crawled to the edge and peered down. "I'll be right th.." as he was startled, feeling someone place their paws on his legs and dragging back towards the opposite side of the bed. He struggled a bit as his claws dug into the mattress, creating cuts in the fabric when he was still pulled back away from the dog.
"We got him Dad!" Dean shouted as he wrapped his arms around his younger brother's legs and kept them from trying to kick him. He easily overmatched the struggling cub under him as he continued to pull him away from the dog and towards the paws of his twin. Grunting a bit, he lifted Maxi's lower half from the bed and thus was able to grip higher of the golden legs, with one paw keeping his tail in order and prone against his body.
Dan on the other hand was attempting to grapple his younger brother's arms till he finally secured them against Maxi's chest and was able to wrap his arms tightly around his upper body. "Now what Father?" he asked as he growled into the cub's face, hoping that would at least lesson his struggling. For now, totally restrained by the large feline arms' of the twins, Maxi hung his head low and let it dangle, his golden mane and yellow hair covering his face from anyone's view.
"Bring him to me" Nathaniel said sternly as his sons only nodded and obliged as they held their younger brother like someone would hold a rolled up carpet. The bear quickly shifted to the side as the senior pride member strode forward and met his sons half way, his face showing scorn and anger as he stared down at the back of his youngest son's head. Gripping Maxi's chin firmly, he tilted the boy's head back and stared deep into his auburn eyes. "You disgraced our family name!" he sneered as he spat on the floor and gave the lion a hard back hand right across his face, making the child's face swell up with tears. "Take him out of my sight...shove him into the car and stay there with him until I come down...then we are going" his body straitening as he motioned back and had Bubba quickly open the door so let the three younger lions leave.
Sniveling, Maxi hung defeated in his brothers' arms as he was led through the door, his soft voice barely making it back into the room before the ursine once again shut the door. "I'm so sorry.....Jason.....forgive me..." it whispered as the canine struggled a bit, but finally maneuvered himself back onto the bed as he huffed and puffed. His chest taking in deep breaths as Jason grabbed one of the stray pillows and covered himself, giving him as much decency as he could get.
"You...you bastard" Jason said with a soft growling undertone, his voice shaking as he kept himself composed and focused on the large lion. His umber eyes never leaving the large feline's head with the majestic golden mane in which two respectively sized ears sat inside. The short muzzle and a somewhat graying pelt on where the male's deep green eyes stood, staring right back at the dog. "He's your son...and yet you treat him like property...like you own him..." his paws still clutching the pillow between his legs.
Now fuming mad at what this male, this dog....this...this stain on his view of life was saying about him, Nathaniel strode forward quickly, his voice seething with fury. "That's because I do own him...he came from my body and that makes him mine. Just like you belong to that fucking rascal that spawned you, and if he was anything like a half-way decent father instead of a drunk and a bum, he would have taught you the same thing." His paw flying out and grabbing the dog around the neck, forcefully keeping Jason as quiet as he could. He put his nose almost touching that of the brown pelted canine's and sated into his eyes, bearing his large fangs and giving a deep growl from within his chest. The sound caused his entire body to vibrate as his eyes moved downwards and caught sight of something sparkling on Jason's chest as he gave a small "Hmpf...now this makes sense.." and tossed the dog to the bed.
Bubba, not wanting to be left out of something, and feeling that this is his hotel after all, walked till he was standing at the edge of the bed, now at a right angle from the lion and staring down at Jason. "What did you find Mr. Cordero?" he asked simply, his overly large paws rubbing his neck and the back of his head. His eyes scanned over the sprawled out dog below as he tried to find what exactly was so interesting that it would make sense to the pride leader.
"That necklace..." Nathaniel said in a much softer and more thought provoking tone. He reached out again, and with one paw grabbing Jason's shoulder and pulling him back into a seating position, the other went and slipped the charm from around his neck as he glanced at it in the morning sun. the large metallic paw print reflected the rays towards the small red ruby in the middle surrounded by small stones of obsidian. "He is a member a P.O.O.D.L.E." his eyes glancing towards the large bear, who seemed completely lost at his words. Sighing a bit he threw the pendant down to the ground and gave Jason a well placed smack to the side of his head as the boy with the tight umber curls went sprawling to the back of the bed and laid there. "It's some fucking underground resistance movement started by those blasted mutts. All they ever do is try to sabotage me and the other feline families from doing our things...and this time they have gone to far!" his voice filled with revenge and his eyes glaring at Jason.
Finally clamoring to his feet, Jason sat at the head of the bed, his back resting against the oak board behind him. Softly his paws massaged the area where he had been hit, his fingers tracing the obvious bruise and wincing at just how close they came to his already assaulted muzzle. And after already having bared witness to the lion's idea of torture, he was deathly afraid at what the large male had in store for him this time as his ears over heard the unsteady voice of the ursine caretaker. "So....what are you going to do to him?"
Nathaniel gave off a sinister snicker as he chuckled harshly, "it's not what I'm going to do...it's what you are going to do" he spoke as he pointed to Bubba. The bear showed little if any comprehension as the lion sighed, seeing that he would have to explain everything to the grizzly. "Play with him....we have a little file on you back in the archives, we know all about your little...tendencies" he said with a smirk as Bubba brightened a bit getting the idea. "So go have your fun with the little arrogant pup, make him your mama bear, put your strength and endurance to use, and teach him the might of the grizzly...or something like that. Just go to town on him.....consider it your unofficial bonus for alerting me last night." His paws waving around a bit as he placed them into the pockets of his windbreaker and stood there relaxed, finally having taken care of the situation once and for all.
"And what do I do with him after I have my fun sir?" Bubba still having yet to get the idea of what being malicious truly requires. Though the thought of having himself his own little mutt to play with was certainly enticing, his own large furry sheath was beginning to fill out in the pit of the stained sweatpants he wore. And due to the stretchy material, the arousal was noticeable to Jason who quickly grimaced and whimpered at the thought of what's to come.
Sighing again as he watched the novice not be able to figure out the final step, "it's simple my friend....kill him." His voice indifferent as he merely shrugged off the idea of ordering someone's death. "He's a mutt....a hound....not like anyone will really miss him anyways. Besides, I can't have more of these little maggots coming around here and bothering me...so after the deed is done, just go drive somewhere and dump the body." His face grinning widely as he nodded a bit to himself at his fine idea, "and if you bring me proof of his demise...there will be another bonus sitting on your desk the morning afterwards with a small gift basket just to show our thanks....we Lions don't forget those who help us."
Realizing he certainly wasn't up to fighting potential, Jason could tell that his muscles still had not had the required amount of time to rebuild and mend the torn tissues. "P-please....don't kill me..." the now soft spoken canine said as he scrunched himself tightly against the wooden headboard, wanting to stay as far away from the larger and older males who were planning his downfall.
The face of the large brown grizzly turned to face the dog still scrunched up on the bed as his muzzle showed a cruel smile. "Oh shut up will you!" he shouted, obviously fed up with all of the boy's complaining and constant whining. "At least you get to have once more time in the sack with a very capable.." as he coughed a bit on purpose, "and well equipped bear.....if I do say so myself." He stood at the foot of the bed, a mere couple of feet from the paws of Jason as he pushed the obvious bulge in his sweats forward, a paw rubbing the healthy size and giving a small deep murr from his scraggily lips.
Chiming it at the end, Nathaniel spoke in a condescending tone, "besides, you are P.O.O.D.L.E. scum...at least you don't have Maximillion here to see you in your finally throws of life and passion." As content chuckles left his lips as his eyes locked directly onto the wavering pupils of the curly furred canine. "And since there is no point in trying to interrogate you simply because I know you won't speak to me....I won't bother asking." The large feline finally shrugging as he adjusted his windbreaker and took a couple steps towards the door.
Bubba nodded a bit as he turned to face the lion behind him as he smirked, his teeth glaring in the morning rays. "The notice of his demise will be with your secretary by the morning" he said in a business like tone as though he had just arranged a metering or a merger. Hastily he moved to the thick door before the feline got there as he turned that knob, and with a small struggle, forced the door open with a small squeak. "A pleasure doing business with you" the bear said with a small nod, "and may you and your sons have a safe journey home."
Sighing softly, the lion shrugged, his fingers fiddling with the car keys in his pocket, "we aren't going home this time...at least not until we can guarantee my son's safe being till we reschedule the wedding." His head then turning over to the silent canine with a small smile almost, the clanking of the keys filling the absence of sound till he spoke again. "I wish I could say that I would miss you....but I won't....and the less of you resistance bastards bothering me, the better. Maybe with your death will actually make the rest of your little crew finally come to their primitive senses and realize that they can't win." And with that the older lion was gone, the large metal door slammed behind him as he left, his foot steps across the wooden floor could be barely heard till they vanished completely.
Sniffling a bit as he was left alone in the room with the large bear studying ever feature of his naked form. Jason could feel the black obsidian colored eyes gazing over each curve, every in and out of his body till their sights landed on his tail and the sacred place that it held hidden from the world. "P-please don't..." he whimpered as he rested his head down in a bowing position, his paws out in front of him as he tried to lower himself against the bed as much as he could. "Whatever he is paying you, my organization could double it should you let me live....no, triple it!" he added quickly at the end. The canine hated himself for having to resort to begging in order to save his curly hide, and should he get out of this, he promised himself that he would certainly never resort to such degradations again.
Bubba shook his head slightly as a malicious grin crossed his muzzle. "No amount of money you or your organization could offer me would make up for drilling you a new tailhole, pup!" His tongue running along the tips of his teeth as he made a heavy sizzling noise and smirked, the tent in his sweats only seeming to increase.
"Then.....then...." the canine said softly as he wracked his brain to think of some way....some excuse he could use. "Then...I'll scream real loud and wake up all your other customers. At least one of them will come to check up on me and see what the shouting is about...and once they find you there, you will be arrested so fast your head will spin!" His voice sounding triumphant as he shifted a bit and sat forward, enlarging his presence as much as he could.
The bear took a moment to stare at the other almost as if to make sure that he was serious, before subsequently bursting into fits of unrestrained horse laughter. "Fool!" Bubba shouted as he had to place a large brown paw on the end of the bed to brace himself. "There are no other customers!...we are all alone here at my hotel" as he rights himself strait again, attempting to calm himself down. He then looks back into the utterly stupefied face of the canine and tries to contain he gruff belly laughs. Though he can't remain serious for barely more then a minute as he goes back into his hacking coughs of laughter.
Jason did a double take as the new information sunk in, "WHAT?!?" he cried as he sank back down onto his rump feeling very alone. His eyes looked up to find a Bubba that simply nodded, looking very very satisfied with himself. Instinctively the canine lowered his ears to the side of his head, feeling as though his last shot of escape was torn from his grasp. Slowly speaking and in a sighing tone, he figured he might as well know how he was beaten, till at least it would buy him some more time to live. "So....since you are going to kill me anyways....can I at least know....how you pulled this off?" his voice barely a whisper as he sighed deeply.
Bubba shrugged as he strolled back and forth in front of the naked canine sitting on the bed trying to cover himself up to the best of his meager abilities. "Well I suppose that you aren't going to be telling anyone anyways..." he says rationally as he shoved a large brown paw into his left pocket on the faded sweatpants. Slowly the ursine extracted a small folded piece of metal with a engraved design in gold upon the back of the wooden handle, and with a flack of his wrist the large and finely sharpened blade of the switchblade was reveled to Jason. Swinging his arm in a well trained and graceful arc through the air, the metal reflecting the rays of sunlight that came through the cracked blinds, before flicking it closed and holding it tightly in his paw. "I mean really.." he said in a sinister voice as he raised his paws, motioning to the ceiling in frustration, "you would be lucky just to get to see the sun again...so I don't see why not."
"Yeah....lucky.." scoffed the canine as his gaze was concentrated on the weapon which the large grizzly tightly gripped. Jason could already have the mental image of the metal plunging deep into his chest, the feel of all his blood leaking out and soaking the bed with his life force. He could already feel the tightness in his chest before his thoughts were interrupted by Bubba slamming down the weapon onto the side table that was too far for the dog to easily access. Whimpering softly, the canine prepared for his last moments of life pain free as he watched the grizzly take a seat opposite him on the other bed that was directly across from the naked boy.
Grunting a bit at the dissatisfied the tone coming from Jason's voice, "you're damn right you're lucky....we could just skip this little tale and get right into the main event if you would prefer that is." But the dog quickly shook his head vigorously and Bubba only nodded as he cracked his knuckles a bit more. "So, after your little incident at the church, it seems that Mr. Cordero was quite furious at you, something about how busted in and started screaming your head off. He..." before he was cut off by Jason.
Shoving his voice in-between the bear's words, Jason spoke quickly, "I didn't scream my head off, I simply..." his voice stopped with one look at the frustrated large male. The brown body sitting on the edge of the other bed gave a loud growl and slapped his foot against the rickety old floors, threatening to give away at any moment. The canine watched in fear ass the grizzly bared his huge teeth in his direction and mashed them together a couple of times. And whining softly, Jason lowered his ears and his head as he spoke softly, "but.....I didn't."
"Now listen here boy" Bubba said with a sneer, his arms crossed over his chest as he looked an even more formidable opponent then before to the canine. "I'm telling you this as pure courtesy....for I could just as easily walk over there right now, spread your legs, and spear you on my member. So you had better sit damn fucking still....keep your big muzzle shut...and listen or I am going to just have to skip this whole thing and get down to my bonus. Besides...the knowing of your immanent demise is making me hard just thinking about it....so the longer I wait, the rougher I'll be able to play with your tight rump. Got that?" A casual look glancing over to the dog as he made an obvious adjustment inside his pants with a big, brown, furry, paw.
Jason nodded timidly as he lifted his head a tad so his eyes could only glance upwards at the form before him. "Yes..." he replied meekly, his paws wrapping around his chest and the pillow covering his groin from view. A distinct chuckle could be heard from the ursine as he looked up to see Bubba leaning closer with a paw cocked over his ear, giving an obvious signal that made the canine burn with hate inside. "Yes sir!" he shouted in a very formal and militarily like style.
The big bear sighed a bit and nodded, "good....now where was I?" he asked himself as he pondered the question, though before Jason could even respond he spoke again and was right back on track. "Ah yes, now I remember. Anyways, that cat was so mad it was as if you had thrown him into a freezing cold lake. He figured that you and his son would have to find a rest stop soon enough to sleep for the night, and thus from what I was told by other hotel owners in the area; he called each head office in the area of a 600 mile radius in all directions from the church. He then personally informed each owner to shut their entire premises down except for a couple that included one teenage lion and one teenage brown dog with a curly coat." His voice smiling a bit, "of course no owner would do that in their right mind...thus he sweetened the hot so to say....he told us that the Cordero family would personally pay back double for any lost business, and.....there would be an extra bonus of 2,000 dollars in cash for the manager in which his son and the dog stopped at."
Jason was completely flabbergasted at the extents Nathaniel had gone through to hinder and ultimately stop their progress for escape. Sighing a bit he decided not to say a word and let the bear continue on with his narration. "So...when I saw that little orange buggy role into my parking lot from the front window, I was instantly salivating with the smell of fresh greenbacks in my wallet. And basically....once the cub took the keys and dragged you to the room, he had sealed both of your fates and I was scrambling for the phone. I could recall look back up at you with a smile before dialing the number and telling his father where you were. And from there it was simple.....just stay out of your way and wait for 9:00 in the morning when he would come up here himself." As bubba nodded a bit, taking a breath before continuing, "and just like his word, at exactly 9 this morning he showed up with his sons at my door. We talked for about a half hour, before we walked over here to your room and promptly entered your door....and here we sit now."
Perking his ears up a bit as he remained quiet for a while longer, letting the new information sink in. his find thinking back to all the signs....all the clues and things he missed from his condition. Cursing at himself under his breath as he spoke, "so...is that the entire story?" silently hoping for a bit more time to think of a way out of this.
Bubba shook his head with a large smirk plastered across his brown muzzle, it's whiskers dancing on his face as they too seemed to be holding something back. "Wrong...it's only half over..." as he took to his legs and stood up, the back of his calves still pressing against the bed as his paws ran over the open fabric of his shirt. "The rest....we have to write ourselves. And I have a feeling....it will be quite a good ending to the tale." So with that he slipped his right arm through the sleeve of the shirt so that it hung over only half of his chest.
Sitting speechless on the bed, Jason only clutched the pillow to his crotch even firmer, his eyes widening at just what was hidden under the stained garment. As he gawked at the bear, the grizzly had slipped his other paw out from the shirt and had tossed it behind him, so now standing clad only in his gray sweats he flexed a bit and showed off just what a true grizzly was made of. The thick brown pelt covered each arm and his upper shoulders entirely, while his chest was covered in a somewhat lighter shade, but just as thick and musky as the darker version. While a substantial amount of fat could be seen under the fur, which was probably due to it being late in the season and his body was naturally putting on weight for hibernation, distinctive muscle lines could still be made out. The bear's pecks were massive, his abs rock hard, and his chest so rigged you could grate cheese on it, and above all that, Bubba knew it too. "P-please....there must be....some other way....anything..." Jason whimpered in one last ditch effort for mercy.
But like all the others, it ended in dismissal and only managed to anger the bear more with the dog's constant stalling. "There is nothing that can save you now!" Bubba said loudly as he took several steps till the front of his knees were hitting against of the edge of the bed that the canine was laying upon. Instinctively Jason scooted back till he was mere centimeters from the edge of the mattress. "Seems like someone is a bit scared....no matter....I always liked the thrill of the hunt even more, and now with all that time I wasted telling the story, I'm all pumped up and ready to have my turn at your bare assed rump." His paws resting on the elastic band around his waist, as with a slow and meticulous motion he dragged them down his legs, and sinister smile constantly present on his maw.
Shaking, Jason threw his paws over his eyes, "oh god..." he murmured as he fought all temptation to stare at what was to come. But as soon as he heard the pants hit the floor, the bear's musk filled the room and the canine was instantly taken back by the sheer potency of it. No other movement could be heard as slowly uncovered his eyes and had to catch his breath as he saw what in moments would be trying to force itself into him. Bubba certainly wasn't lying to him as he saw the semi-hard shaft swinging from between the curator's massive thighs. Its brown sheath displayed just the barest of pink tip even though it still must have been nearly 5 inches in length. Slowly, the bear's body shifted as the sheath moved over to reveal the large furry sac that swung quite low, obviously holding the male's seed that was soon be implanted into his rump.
"I see you are impressed, young pup" Bubba said as he thrust his hips forward just to amplify his statement. Slowly he began to move, taking his time at first as the large mountain of brown fur placed a knee on the bed and the entire mattress tiled from his weight. Whimpering softly, Jason watched as the bulging bear got his second leg onto the covers and leaned back onto his haunches so that he was resting on the back of his thighs. "Come here little mutt....you look like you could use a drink.." as he used one paw to steady himself against the head board and the other to give his still hardening sheath a couple of tugs. And soon enough, the large head of his member poked out from it's furry surroundings, almost seeming to wink at the dog.
Jason weighed his options slowly in his mind as his body hesitated from moving. He could either go along with this until his ultimate death at the paws of this massive mountain of bear, he could resist and most likely be forced to submit anyways, or he could scheme to find a way out before he meets his maker. Though theses thoughts didn't come quick enough as the dog as snapped out of it by a tight grab around one of his arms. Whimpering softly, the canine went along with the pull as he was now sitting only a few inches away from Bubba on the same bed when he felt another paw grasp the pillow that hid his crotch. "Now...let's remove this shall we..." as he ripped the feeble protection from the dog's paws and tossed it so that they were now sitting completely naked on the mattress. The pup's new sheath ring gleaming in the morning light as the weight of the accessory had the deflated sheath hanging away from his bare and furless chest.
The bear reached a paw out as Jason winced instinctively before the fingers ever even came in contact with his pelt. He felt the claws travel down his bare chest, still devoid of fur, as the sharp point clicked against the large ring in his sheath. Bubba slipped his finger through the loop and gave a small tug which resulted in a yelp from the canine as he sat shivering, not even making a move to escape. "Get moving will you!.." he shouted as he released his sheath and placed the same paw on the back of his head, pushing down slightly. "I was hoping to do this and kill you before dinner...and I don't plan on being late. So get your muzzle down there and give your tongue some fucking exercise would you!" he shouted in his gruff voice.
Looking up, Jason gave the bear a heated glare full of daggers and bullets that he wish were real and would strike him dead in an instant. But being in his current situation, he had no option but to submit, hating the other male for forcing his hand. So slowly the canine went down on all fours as the bear shifted a bit to allow his thighs to open up and give the prospective muzzle more room. The dog sniffed the brown sheath for a moment as the pungent scent filled his nostrils and burned his senses, the odor being even enough to bring small misty tears to his eyes which he fought back, not wanting to cry and seem even weaker. Giving one last look skywards into the eyes of the bear, he then turned his attention back and extended the tip of his tongue to gently rasp against the slightly exposed pink and fleshy tip.
"Good God you certainly have a very hesitant way about you boy....get a move on" he said gruffly before breaking into a rough snicker "you won't be alive all day!" his paws pushing harder on the back of the canine, yet only enough to signal that he better hurry or else the shoving will get that much worse. But the words had struck another chord with Jason, and one that seemed to have been over played this morning. Sighing as the member neared his maw, his tongue slowly began to coax the substantial sheath out from it's furry covering only to be bathed in his saliva.
Figuring that the throbbing flesh was just about half out, Jason continued to lick his member, getting the taste in his mouth as he was forced to swallow and move on with his new profession. Suddenly, the boy nearly gagged as the pressure on the back of his head increased, and like a pink hard spear, the cock was driven into his mouth with the head nudging the back of his throat. "That's the way you are supposed to handle it" the bear said as he released the pressure just enough to allow the dog's head up to catch a breath of air before forcing his muzzle back down on to his member. Sputtering, Jason slowly began to get use to the intrusion and learned to breath around it as it rubbed against all sides of his mouth.
Instinctively knowing to keep his fangs and teeth away from the tender muscle for fear of another beating, he began to bob his head as his movements pried some animalistic growls from the bear's mouth. The rope burns around his muzzle and healed enough not to be bothered a lot by the rough treatment, something he was actually thankful for in this situation as the rest of the meaty form was released from it's sheath. And once again the paws came down hard on the back of Jason's head him sputter again as he was pushed farther down. The head invading his throat with a fierce and lusty passion as his muscles began to milk it, while the dog's nose finally came in contact with the sweaty crotch and his chin bumping into the large sac; signaling that his head and mouth was completely impaled by the throbbing pride of Bubba's.
Moaning from the mouth, tongue, and throat that surrounded his engorged member, Bubba slowly began to make small thrusts from his position of sitting on his haunches. And having no choice but to take the increased abuse, Jason continued suckling away on the shaft as the head went back and forth inside of his throat till at last the shaft was removed, leaving only the head in the canine's maw. Then without warning, the member was thrust back in with a new burst of energy causing Jason to whimper around the invader as his paws were trapped underneath his own weight. "That's it boy..." grumbled Bubba with a loud growl, "at least you're making your last moments count."
Then as soon as it came, the intrusion was gone from Jason's throat as they boy took in a large gasp of air and couched, trying to rid his senses of contaminates. "Bastard..." he coughed up as he closed his eyes and wiped the silent tears from his cheeks, embarrassed at his current situation. Suddenly he felt paws reach around and grasp his hips as they gave a quick turn and with having barely enough time to realize it, the dog was spun around 180 degrees so that his back side was now facing Bubba's encroaching member. "I'm not ready..." he pleaded as his tail hung low to try and cover his rear from being examined by the seething eyes of the other male.
"That don't matter to me" was the reply that was given back to him as the large paws began their meticulous inspection of Jason's rump. Bubba leaned forward and let one of his large pads reach around the dog's sheath, effectively holding the smaller boy in place while the other did the roaming. His ears could pick up the startled gasp from the canine and the subsequent pulls to try and escape, but Bubba knew all along that he wasn't going to just give in or even like the added stimulus, but that didn't matter to him since it wasn't about making the other enjoy it because he'll just be killed anyways. He gave a few squeezes to the deflated sheath, a finger or claw always toying with the ring imbedded in his furry covering.
Meanwhile his other paw roamed the sculpted lower half of the dog, admiring the tight curls and noticing the multiple scabbing cuts along his legs. Starting at the ankles and working upwards, the rough pads glided with relative ease over his limbs as they made small pinches here and there along the back of Jason's thighs. Ranging higher, he gently swatted each firm cheek of the canine's rump, watching it wobble with the consistency of gelatin as boy yelped with surprise. The paw then reached under to join his first one as it firmly gripped the canine's sac and gave it too a small squeeze before running along the somewhat sculpted bare abs and then releasing the dog all together.
Jason just stayed silent as his lower half was felt up by the large male, his eyes continually tearing and his voice a horse instinctive moan from the attention his now hardening member was receiving. The cold metal of his piercing running against his bare member was sending shivers up his spine, though in his mind he was hating this bear, this animal for defiling his body like he was. He heard sounds of rustling from behind him as he figured that Bubba was just pleasuring himself before getting ready to stick that....the dog didn't even want to think where the curator's cock was just about to go. But the idea was thrust back into his head just as quickly as he had made it leave when he felt a tight grip on the base of his tail, securing it high against his spine.
A last ditch effort, that was the only thought that passed through the canine's mind for escape. He shoved one of his back legs out hard and fast much like a scorpion would launch it's poisonous tail, and as soon as he felt the grip weaken he propelled himself off the side of the bed an onto the floor. "Us mutts don't go down without a fight!" he screamed as he scrambled to his feet and shuffled over to the door. His paws griping the cold metal knob and giving it a turn, but feeling resistance on the part of the door he began to pull and tug as much as he could until finally hearing the successful creak of the hinges opening.
But all was not to go as successful as the dog had wished, for in mere moments he heard the rumbling sound of the large mountain of a bear changing in his direction. "Get your tight ass back here..." Bubba screamed as he saw the light from the outside world come in through the open door way. And just as Jason got his first foot out of the room the large male body slammed him against the wall with a thud that shook the entire floor. His strong and large paws reached out, and while one grasped upon the dog's left arm, the other held tightly to the canine's curly thigh. The pressure erupting a whimper form Jason's muzzle as the bear assumed a position that a discus thrower would take and with a sharp turn, threw the boy back onto the bed.
Grunting as Jason landed belly down on the mattress hard, his head sliding into the wooden headboard with a THUD! The bed springs creaked again as Bubba hoped onto the broken down piece of furniture, his face red with fury and pent up sexual frustration at just how much resistance this worthless pup was giving him. "I am fucking sick and tired of you and your god damn antics. This ends here and now!" his voice like a billowing fog horn on the top of a cloudy bridge. And with one swift move he had Jason's tail secure and out of the way, maneuvered his own knees to keep the curly legs off to the side and out of the way, and positioned himself just above the most sacred of entrances on the boy's body. He aimed up with near perfect accuracy as he just leaned forward and allowed gravity to take over as he felt only the large bulbous head of his member go into Jason's tailhole.
Jason's eyes went wide, his voice leaving his throat in a raspy gasp before a loud yelp escaped that deafened his own ears and echoed around the small enclosure. It wasn't like a small ember, it was like a volcano sprouting red hot lava into his rump; it wasn't a simple needle prick, it was like being impaled by a barbed spear with a jagged tip. His anal ring quivered over the massive intruder of the head of the bear's member, his body jutting forward by the sheer impact and penetration of his rump. His body wasn't just ripped a new tail hole, he wasn't just impaled, his form was ruptured by the sheer girth of the throbbing cock in his back side. "T-take it out....it won't fit..." Jason whined as his paws began scratching the pillow beneath him and the head board in front of him, tearing, ripping, and scaring the materials with the nubs of claws he had left.
"Nonsense.." Bubba grunted as he gave a low moan at the sheer tightness of the dog's bottom, "you just need to try harder." And with that he raised himself up as much as he could while still leaving the head buried into Jason's ass, his paws gripping the curly brown sides and steadied himself for his future exertion of pressure. Then, with a firm and steady force he pushed his way, inch after meaty inch, farther into Jason's tight rump. The heat of his insides wrapping around the flesh like a thick down comforter, the pulsing involuntary squeezes his body doing only making the bear growl harder in animalistic lust. "I can tell this certainly isn't your first time pup....but still very tight..." his voice a mixture of deep heaving breaths and grunts.
Whimpering more as his tailhole was getting stuffed with bear meat, his cheeks turning a bit red as he took in deep breaths into his chest as he laid face down on the bed. He could feel each vein, each ridge along Bubba's shaft as it drilled ever father into his once tight rump, and he hated it. He hated the bear for doing this to him and he hated the fact of being violated. There was no love in this, he thought as e tried to take his mind off the pounding on his back side, he hadn't submitted out of want....but out of necessity, and there was no way he was going to enjoy the treatment. His thoughts were interrupted by a loud growl from the bear above as he felt one large push into his ass and yelped in surprise and pain, the tears rolling ever father down his face, completely undoing all the work that Maxi had done only the night before.
The next feeling was that of being stuffed completely and the sensation of the bear's furry sheath at his tailhole entrance signifying that Bubba was fully imbedded into his tailhole. Jason wiggled in feeble attempts of escape as with a small final shove, the larger male's sac smacked into his own, hidden under his body. "God I can't remember how long it's been since I've had someone as fucking tight as you are...good god it's like warm velvet" Bubba commented. And without moving out of the dog's rump, he began to pivot his hips, using his engorged shaft to feel and expand every inch and wall of the boy's moist cavern. After taking a bit of time to get used to the warm enclosure, the bear pulled back till as the head of his cock popped out from the dog's back side with a POP and stood up hard against his brown belly, hard as a brand new steel beam.
Taking a deep breath as the intrusion was removed for the moment, Jason squirmed on the bed, still face down, as Bubba's paws remained on his back which kept him pinned down. He closed his eyes and felt the cool air rush against his now exposed backside, the emptiness feeling come from his tailhole was as relief to him as a drink of water would be a stranded hiker in the desert. He let his mind become naive as he figured that it was over and soon he would be dead, he allowed himself to wish that the worse was over. And in that he had become mentally vulnerable as a boisterous grunt came from behind him; the paws on his back pushing down hard, making sure he was secured to the mattress. And with that, in one fierce and quick move, the bear plunged his entire length into the curly brown rump of his canine victim; much like how an oil dredger breaks into solid earth in its quest for the riches hidden beneath the surface.
Barely having time to screech, Jason franticly tried to escape the piercing flesh in his back side as he took in rapid breaths. Whining and whimpering constantly as his ass instinctively flexed to try and rid itself of the massive sheath. But in turn that only made moans escape from the bear's mouth as he pulled back out and pushed back in, in rapid succession, which in turn thrust the dog's body up against the wooden head of the bed. The head rubbing against the canine's prostate as Jason could feel himself begin to get hard, even though his sheath was pinned between his bare skinned chest and the dirty mattress. "Time to see the look on your face" Bubba said as his paws slipped form the boy's body and firmly grabbed his sides. And while still imbedded in his curly cheeks, he used his muscles and he actually began to flip the boy over until he was now laying on his back with his face staring up at the ceiling.
Jason was now panting heavily as the thrusting continued with an increased pace. "I think....you...are piercing my heart..." he coughed between pushes into him. His own member was getting hard from the constant badgering of his prostate, sending fire up his brain and urges into his shaft. But those feelings were pure lust and there was no way he enjoyed the feeling of having this huge male's cock tearing up his insides. He felt each vein like a mountain, every curve as a huge valley, and the head became a blazingly hot piston with each slam of the bear's hips into his smaller body. The sweaty sac of the ursine slapped into his backside as the pushes began to get harder and the growls began to get deeper. The bear's paws returned to pushing back down against his chest as they stopped him from even attempting to propel himself off the thick member fully incased in his tailhole.
"That's alright..." Bubba grunts as he pulled back and slammed in hard, causing Jason to yelp in distress as he felt as though his innards were being shuffled around. "It's not like it will be beating for very much longer anyways.....I'm getting close" he announced. His eyes seeming to drink in the fear, the pain, and the worry that the canine was putting out into the room in every whimper, cry, and whine. Each push getting harder and longer as he could feel his own resistances leaving his groin, his sac pulling closer to his thighs, and his member getting even more sensitive to the firm, anal walls that surrounded it. He leaned forwards, still driving into the dog as his paws left the furless chest and each one took one of the canine's pas in return, intermingling their fingers as he pushed the curly brown arms against the bed.
"What....what are you doing?" Jason squeaked through his cries at each impalement. Though like usually Bubba merely shot him a glance and leaned farther in, his muzzle closing in on the canine's as though they were going to meet for a kiss. Each time bubba moaned he breathed a waft of hot air from his nose, soaking the boy's face in moisture. Continuing to struggle away, the bear's paws prevented him from shifting side to side, and he obviously couldn't go down, so slowly he leaned his head back to look and see just how far we could move upwards. Though by doing this he had exposed his curly neck, where the crisscrossing red welts were, and the lingering taste of grape remained attached to his pelt, and this was exactly what the bear had wanted to secure this pup as his.
Before Jason could realize his mistake and react to it, Bubba had already smirked and leaned on closer to the boy's neck. The bear opened his muzzle wide as he revealed his row of sharp, gleaming white fangs that reflected the rays of morning light. Bubba let out a small growl as he lowered his gaping maw onto the canine's neck and slowly closed around the tender flesh, not wanting to kill him, or even really damage him, simply to put pressure on the tender area. The teeth sunk close into the curly pelt as the tips grazed the fur, his tongue rasped over the curls, taking in the bit of wine that the lion earlier had missed. Slowly he continued thrusting as he felt his sheath begin to tighten, but of course he couldn't warn Jason with his mouth gripping the boy's neck that he was about to shoot his seed deep into his bowels; though in truth he didn't really want to tell the dog anyways. And with one big push that would have sent the canine sprawling off of his member, if we wasn't being restrained by the bite, Bubba sent a growl, deep and hard, with the vibrations going right into the curly pelted body beneath him.
Gasping once at the fact that the bear's maw was now gripping his form by the scruff of the neck, his eyes went wide as he felt his entire body restrained. His legs were kept in place by the large hips, his arms held back with the bear's paws, and now even his head was forbidden from moving by the sharp teeth that made themselves known by nicking his already tender flesh. But that was when he felt it, the vibrations of Bubba's muzzle move up his spine, and the final thrust into his back side. Jason cried out in yips and howls as the bear released his seed deep into his tailhole, his tail quivering under him at the sheer amount of fluid that was being pumped into him. Tears were seeping down the dog's cheeks, his rump wiggling in pointless fury as it was filled to the brim with the cum of the ursine. And while still in the middle of his large release, Jason felt Bubba release his neck and paws, and with a quick and gushy thump he pulled his softening shaft from the boy's rump and showered the canine's body with the last three spurts of his seed.
The bear watched Jason try to avoid his last shots of bear seed, only to have the streams land across his sheath, chest, and even to go as far as hitting the underside of his muzzle. The dog just laid there whimpering, his tailhole having been abused as a small dribble of extra cum seeped out and made a tiny puddle on the soiled sheets. His eyes barely watching as he felt the bear's weight lift off of the bed and felt his own legs falling back into place with the thud against the springs of the mattress. The sticky seed was already entangled into his pelt as he could still smell the musk of sex, the think aroma that seemed to have coated his body during the rape. "Time for a clean up" the bear announced as he walked to the head of the bead where Jason's own head laid on the pillow, his brow filled with sweat of the over exertion from his body. Without even another comment, the bear's paw reached out and grasped the back of the boy's head, pulling him to his already softening cock, the head still just as big and painful as ever.
Realizing that death was close at hand now that the bear had finished using his rump for all the pleasure he could steal from the dog. With little resistance, his mind still not wanting to admit defeat, he shuffled as far as his body would make it before opening his muzzle and letting the deflating rod of bear meat enter his mouth. The paw on the back of his head not letting go as he let out a sigh, muffled by the member in his mouth, as the walls of his maw comforted the sheath in it's warmness. His tongue flicking out against the still oozing head of the bear's pride as he tasted the semen that had filled his rump only moments before. His eyes shot over to the nightstand just a few feet away, their gaze lingering on the knife that would soon lead to the end of his life, his heart falling even father into despair, knowing that only minutes from now that blade would be plunged into his chest over and over again; stealing what life he had left.
This couldn't be it, Jason thought as his mouth was being ravaged by the ever softening rod of flesh. He couldn't just let things end here, all the planning, all the pain he went through....things just couldn't end with a knife through the chest in some beat down motel. What would happen to his mission.....his brother....heck, even Maxi; they were all counting on him to make it out of here, and he did not plan on disappointing him. The dog's eyes glanced up to see the bear leaning back, his paws searching the end table behind him for the elegant switch blade as Jason decided to take his final leap of faith for freedom. As soon as Bubba was concentrating more on the weapon then him, he arched his body up in preparation and bit down hard on the sensitive flesh in his mouth. The canine's fangs not breaking the skin and causing bleeding, but certainly more then enough pain to jolt the bear into falling back onto the opposite bed, his paws grasping the swollen head.
Spitting as much of the taste as he could out of his maw, Jason sat up quickly and sneered at the bear still grasping his crotch. "Fucking bastard" he weakly snarled as he stumbled off the bed and to his feet. His legs still weak from the pounding to his tailhole mere moments before, but by hugging the wall he managed to slip out the door and onto the wooden walkway. The morning sun, now dipping a bit towards noon, still bathed him in light as he had to shield his eyes in order to continue on. His feet walking over the cracked and creaking wooden boards below as his body still rested against the building. He took a breather once he got out side the doorway, as he turned to the left and rested against the nearest wall, the plastic paneling doing little to stop reflected light waves from heating his backside.
The roar was deafening, the sound making his weak ears huddle against his head from the sheer force of rage. "You blasted piece of worthless hide!" Bubba screamed from inside the room as large pounding moved away before starting to move closer to the now open doorway. And certainly not wanting to be around any more, Jason shuffled along the beige wall, sinking into the dips in the wall from the other doors placed in even spaces along the building. "I should have killed you as soon as I shoved my load up your ass!" the manager shouted again as he too began to move along the wooden path, giving chase to the dog.
Jason had to get his bearings, and he knew he had to establish them soon as he looked up at the door he was currently resting against. "Room 22" he mumbled to himself as he was breathing hard with his heart beating in a feverous pace. Turning back momentarily he could see the hulking form of Bubba also take a breather against the wall, in one paw grasping his aching sheath, while the other held a small object that shined in the rays of light which the canine took to be the switchblade. The larger mountain of male then broke into a sprint as Jason turned forward and shuffled along as fast has he could, hoping to reach the stairs and then his car for escape. "Room 21..." he gasped as his paws ran along the door, while his left shoulder dragged along the building, not having the energy to fully support himself.
"Room 20....I'm finally home fr" were all the words that managed to escape his muzzle before he felt a large paw tightly grip his left shoulder. And with a immense growl, he was tossed across the narrow walkway, his side smashing into the wooden banister next to him. Wincing a bit as he heard the creaky wood railing snap and crack under the force, he had to catch his breath as he gripped his waist in pain. Looking down from above, he saw that the hood and roof of his little orange beetle were right under him. He then looked back over to the bear, as Bubba was leaning against the wall, blade in paw, as he sneered at Jason, causing the boy to quiver. He was out of options...stuck between the rock and the hard place as his gaze lingered on the caretaker. The dog could tell that the other was breathing heavily, his entire chest shook with each breath as he clutched the weapon, brought it to about even with Jason's chest, and charged with a burst of speed he was surprised the grizzly could even exert.
Jason stood back in alarm as his paws gripped the wooden banister tightly, his eyes wide with the oncoming blade directed at his heart, and the bloodlust in the bear's eyes. "This is the end for you, ya damn bastard" Bubba growled as he launched himself from the wall and charged the boy. His paws hitting the wood floor beneath with a pounding force that propelled him forward with break neck speeds for such a large animal. His mouthing bearing all of his teeth it a white arc of fangs, each gleaming in the light as his eyes seemed to bulge forward with his rage. His senses were heightened as the bear's hearing amplified while his sights narrowed on the cowering canine a mere couple feet away from him and closing.
This was it, Jason thought as his entire body froze with fear, this was where his life would come to an end. At the sharp end of a blade wielded by some crazed horny ursine caretaker in the middle of cat country with no one around for miles. Bubba seemed to go ever closer as he suddenly felt his legs give out from under him, the added stress of the rape, his wounds, and the imminent proposition of death had taken it's toll on his battered body and mind. Falling to the side with a small "oomph" Jason watched the bear go sailing pass him, the male's momentum being to much to be able to stop in such a short distance as it carried him past the fallen dog.
Bubba barely had time to shoot the dog a glance before his body went tumbling through the cracked and weathered banister into the freedom of the open air. For a moment he seemed to hover. Is if held upon invisible strings like a puppet being controlled by a hand high above. But the sensation was short lived as Jason watched the bear disappear over the edge of the walkway with a loud, "Fuuuu...!" before his voice was cut off by an abrupt crash. The sound of scrunching metal, shattering glass, and tearing fabric filled the morning air as splinters from the broken wood railing fell form the sky in showers, coving the canine in lumber shavings and dust. Avoiding the near miss of a most certain stab wound to the chest, Jason coughed as some of the fragments entered his throat.
After a couple minutes of laying down on the wooden floor, Jason pushed himself back into a sitting position as he rotated his body so he could look through the gaps in the railing, curious to see what had happened to the bear. As he viewed the scene below, the dog placed a paw on his forehead and spoke in a voice mixed up of joy, gloom, along with a tint of wonder at his next move. "Oh god.....Oh great" he exclaimed unenthusiastically, for there lying two stories below him, was the body of Bubba, which just happened to have landed exactly on top of his little orange beetle. He saw that the entire roof had caved in from the force of the impact of the fall, as the body of the bear laid in a metal crater, created by the collapse, in the center of the vehicle. All of the windows on the car were shattered, their shards laying like a pool of glistening blood around its tires, though now they were mixing with the leaking oil coming from the crushed engine. The brown body was covered in red blood, as rivers of the vital fluid ran out form his mouth, the creature's eyes were rolled back into his head as Bubba remained lifeless and still below.
A fitting end, Jason thought to himself as he hacked up all of the bear's cum still left in his mouth and throat as spat it down at the body, hitting the corpse dead center in the chest before the dog turned away and scooted back from the edge, so that he could rest his body against the wall of the building. The canine stared off into the sky as he figured about 2 hours had passed sine he awoke this morning next to the lion, which must have made it around 11:30 am or so. Jason watched the clouds and the tops of the trees sway with the slight wind as his eye lids began to feel as though they were too heavy for him to keep open. Slowly, he slid along the wall till his head his head hit against the walkway, and gave into the pressure as he closed his eyes; letting the fatigue of the morning finally catch up with him, and abruptly passing out into darkness.
and just for your knowledge as the reader, the above yiffy section was the first one that i have ever written. and i would really appreciate it if you would leave a comment below....nothing huge or anything....but just a little something telling me if the yiff was alright. so, once again to all the people who comment....a big thank you and a huge hug coming your way!!
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