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His hiking backpack and clothes remained tucked inside a hollow log where he could retrieve them when he was ready, but the towel remained wrapped firmly around the otter-bear until he got right down to the edge of the water.\n\nThe “beach” he liked to stop off at sloped gently down to the water and he smiled, glancing around him once again, though Waffle had been listening the whole time to make sure no one was near. Not that he was sure he’d catch if someone was moving nearby, but it was comforting, at least, to think he was doing all he could.\n\nWith a smile, Waffle allowed the towel to spill down his body to the sandy grain of the soil close to the water’s edge, though it was dry enough there that he could still use the towel to dry off with afterwards. It was warm enough that there was no cool lick of wind against his bare fur, the lighter shade pulling down the front of his body and between his thighs to the softness of his pussy. Still, he hastened into the water before he lost his nerve, even if the secret swimming hole had been more than safe enough for a dip every time he’d done it before.\n\nIt could have, of course, been even safer if he’d worn swimwear – but where’d the fun be in that? The otter-bear grinned as he waded in, his hind paws squishing lightly into the mud underneath their paws, but Waffle greeted even that sensation like something pleasant. It simply reminded them of every time they’d gone to the swimming hole before, as Waffle waded deeper and deeper.\n\nIt was not a very deep lake, particularly in the loop they liked to swim, but Waffle took care with what was underfoot. Whereas there was nothing dangerous there, he didn’t want to get tangled in weed or anything like that, well-aware of other risks of swimming in so-called wild locations.\n\nStill, he sank into the cool water with a sigh and struck off in a freestyle stroke, on his front with his arms scooping the water before him and pulling it back. Kicking with his legs came instinctively, while their thicker tail helped balance them in the water, considering his anthro anatomy, rather than helping power him forward. Sometimes, it could be useful when he was doing the butterfly or dolphin stroke, depending on what name someone preferred to call it.\n\nWaffle laughed softly, turning over into a backstroke and watching the sky above him, the clouds scudding by and the trees overhanging the water. There was one tree, further back, that he thought was a willow, for it had long, trailing branches that dipped into the water with a featherlight touch.\n\nYet the feel of the cool water caressing his body was softly sensual too and Waffle relaxed into it, letting the stresses of the last few weeks slip from him. A dip in the lake would not solve everything, but it went a long way towards making him feel like was better prepared to take it all on.\n\nAs he floated there, on his back, legs lightly spread to take up more surface area, the bushes rustled. In a flash, Waffle was upright in the water again, hiding his nudity, a guilty flash crossing his muzzle as another anthro appeared from the line of trees.\n\n“Oh, hey…” The other anthro, looking bear-like with antlers, shaded their eyes with a paw, squinting at them. “Hey! Waffle!”\n\nOh no…\n\nWaffle didn’t know what could be more embarrassing: being caught skinny dipping by a stranger or a friend. Barley the beer, a white-tailed deer who also had bear heritage, grinned and rubbed the base of his antlers, practically skipping down to the water. \n\n“Ah, h-hey, Barley,” he said, not knowing what else to do other than to greet his friend. “You’re not usually out this way?”\n\n“Oh, I just felt like a walk,” Barley declared, pulling his clothes off while Waffle sank down in the water so only his eyes and the top of his head were visible. “A long walk. And that walk brought me all the way out here! It’s a beautiful spot. Getting back to nature and all, you know?”\n\nWaffle nodded as if they really did know, but he didn’t know how to get around the fact he was skinny dipping – and there was Barley striding into the water in only his boxer briefs. True, they were probably the more modest item of clothing to take a dip in, but Waffle shook his head and sculled quickly away from Barley.\n\n“Ah, I don’t think the water’s that good,” he tried, though it was already too late as the beer entered the water fully and struck out towards him. “I saw a snake a few minutes ago, I was actually thinking about getting out and leaving.”\n\nNo! Their eyes widened. That wasn’t going to do Waffle any good either, as getting out of the lake would mean revealing they were skinny dipping! So, before Barley could comment on that, he swam away quickly, keeping his lower half under the water, shielded by ripples and his general disturbance of the water.\n\n“Wait – Waffle, come back!”\n\nBarley cursed under his breath, hastening after Waffle – but the otter-bear was quick! That was probably his otter heritage at work, though their body shape was not that of an otter but more comfortable, like a bear. He squinted, huffing as he ducked under the water to swim more quickly, gaining a little ground on Waffle.\n\nWaffle did his best, but he couldn’t outpace Barley as the deer-bear lunged for him, splashing up a soft wave of water against his muzzle. Too late, Waffle yelped, wiping water from his eyes – and Barley was too close and staring at him wide-eyed.\n\n“Waffle… Are you naked?”\n\nHe laughed and fell back, splashing in the water while Waffle groaned and muttered curses under his breath at him.\n\n“Yeah, yeah…” He grumbled. “I didn’t think anyone was going to be out here! Least of all you!”\n\n“Oh, what, so I’m no better than a stranger finding you nude out here?”\n\nWaffle rolled their eyes and splashed Barley, but the beer wriggled, paws under the water as he dipped briefly. When his paws came up again, after contorting and trusting his natural buoyancy for a moment, they had his boxers clasped in them. He did his best to fling them aside, but they only just barely made it to the bank.\n\n“Barley! What the heck are you doing?”\n\nWaffle could not help but laugh, however, as Barley swam in closer, a smirk on his lips. He always looked a little lopsided when he smirked, like he was putting a bit of a head tilt into it too – which only made his antlers look askew. Waffle’s grin deepened and he shook his head. It was adorable.\n\n“Just joining you au naturel,” Barley said, putting an odd accent on the phrase. “You’re the one who started it.”\n\n“But I know exactly where you’re going with it.”\n\nWaffle shivered, though he was not at all against Barley’s paws roaming his body, coming up to his shoulders and then finding their way down. Barley was sometimes on a hair-trigger: fun and impulsive. It was sometimes a dangerous combination, but with a smile like that on the deer-bear’s face, it was utterly enlivening, intoxicating in a way that had Waffle’s heart beating quicker and quicker.\n\n“Mmmph…”\n\nWaffle shook his head as Barley pressed in close to him, the deer-bear’s shaft clearly swelling. It ground faintly against him as it pumped up with blood, teasing against Waffle’s lower abdomen and even between his legs still as the beer adjusted his position in the water. Freshwater was not as easy to float in as saltwater, but they managed well enough as they traded a quick kiss, Barley’s lips still stretched into a grin as he nipped playfully at Waffle’s throat. Sometimes, they simply fit together well.\n\nWaffle grunted in the back of his throat, shivering against Barley. He was hard to resist, but it could be the deer-bear just knew how to hit his weak spots. That was not a bad thing in the slightest, but Waffle did not even try to resist humping back at Barley as his cock ground teasingly against the otter-bear’s clit and cunny.\n\n“Ah…”\n\n“See, it’s not that hard,” Barley said, though Waffle didn’t know what on earth he was talking about, head spinning pleasantly: what was pushing against him was deliciously hard, in his opinion. “You could have had this sooner if you hadn’t led me on a wild goose chase through the lake, trying to hide from me that you were nude.”\n\nWaffle groaned and tried to roll his eyes, though their annoyance lacked conviction. Barley knew that too as he rocked his hips, keeping as level in the water as possible as they floated there, lightly kicking to keep their place. It was not the easiest place to have sex – but maybe that simply made it even more exciting. \n\nThe otter-bear rotated in the water, with Barley clinging to him, their hips moving together as they found what felt good. 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Having a cock inside him and being bred out there in the water was rather intoxicating… But would it be safe.\n\nBut then Barley was there, taking Waffle into his arms and pulling his body into his “lap,” as if he already knew exactly what was needed.\n\n“That’s okay,” Barley said, dropping a kiss that was far too chaste on Waffle’s nose. “I’ll keep you safe. I’ll always take care of you.”\n\nJust those two utterances did not have any right to be as hot as they were, but the otter-bear melted against Barley all the same. With his arms around Barley’s neck, like they’d done before, they pushed their body against Barley, holding fast while they sank, together, a little more in the water.\n\nIt was not the easiest thing to slip inside – and especially not with Waffle squirming and rubbing against his cock with all the range of motion he had at that time. Barley had to let go of the otter-bear with one paw and guide his shaft into Waffle, but things went much more smoothly after that. The otter-bear’s back went straight and he ground down passionately on to Barley’s cock the moment it was inside him, while Barley exhaled and held on to Waffle, stabilising them the best he could.\n\nIt was harder than imagined, but only as his body swam with heat, the cool of the lake lapping around him, enveloping most of his body, nowhere near enough to take his lust and energy down. \n\n“That’s it,” he grunted, licking his lips as Waffle pressed down harder. “You know what you want.”\n\nAs much fun as it could be to tease Waffle, it was even more fun to feel them on his cock, their tightness closing around him and inner muscles rippling and pulling. There was no rhythm to them, only a coursing of raw need, and Barley groaned aloud, not caring if anyone heard. It was he who’d followed Waffle out there in the first place, though he could hardly have expected to find the otter-bear skinny dipping out there!\n\nNo, that was just the cherry on top of an absolutely fantastic day and he determined to make the most out of every second of it as he rocked up into Waffle. The water swilled by him as he displaced it and they sculled, without thinking about moving in any special direction, into slightly shallower water. It gave them some footing again, though there was not too much of the lake that was too deep to stand up in, but the bear hybrids weren’t thinking about that.\n\nWaffle was only concerned about pushing down on Barley’s shaft, grunting and whining cutely when the deer-bear guided him up again. He had to pull back, after all, to grind down again, but his legs wrapped around Barley’s waist at least gave him a fair bit of leverage. He rocked against the deer-bear, swaying into his arms, but he had no concern at all over his security, trusting Barley to bear their weight and balance them in the water.\n\nFor there was nothing like having a hot pole of flesh grinding up inside him, pressed so closely to the deer-bear that the thicker fur at the base of his lower abdomen ground softly against his clit with every hump. Barley huffed hotly and Waffle pushed himself on even more, wanting the deer-bear as much as Barley had on initiating things with him. Although Waffle’s mind could hardly catch up with how things had happened so quickly, his body sang with heat as need built inside him.\n\nYet he was always aware he was taking Barley bareback and there was not the help of a condom to ensure he didn’t fall pregnant. That wasn’t enough to stop the otter-bear as they licked their lips, letting Barley back them over to a bank where the hybrid bear could gently hold them against it.\n\n“You’re too hot to resist, do you know that?”\n\nWaffle shivered under Barley’s words and the beer grinned, knowing they’d hit home. Muscles he rarely even though about contracted and he thrust harder, taking light control with Waffle’s legs still up around his waist, but he wasn’t in a position to hump on to him anymore, not even with his legs still around Barley’s waist. It was Barley’s time to grind in, feeding Waffle stroke after stroke as the otter-bear melted in his arms.\n\nWaffle’s tight cunny twitched around him and he sped up, water splashing up around them – but the time to slow the pace had passed. Maybe there would be time enough for another round, another breeding, but they had to follow the lure and the will of their bodies right then and there. It was primal and carnal, drawn in harsh, dragging breaths and grunted sighs, all so they could take from each other what their bodies and their minds craved with ferocious tenacity. \n\nThere was still the press of wet fur to ground them, the solidity of the earthen bank behind Waffle giving him something to push into too. The otter-bear’s head swam pleasantly, fingers tightening where they curled around Barley’s shoulders, needing to be held there. His body tightened, orgasm swelling inside him, pushing higher and higher with every pulse of need while that cock filled him. However, he was lost the moment Barley suddenly sped up, a muttered curse on his lips, as he powered into the otter-bear with short, demanding strokes of his cock.\n\nNo one could have said which of the bear hybrids climaxed first, but it really ceased to matter as Waffle’s pussy clenched hard around Barley’s cock, as if even his body was keen to milk the deer-bear of every drop of cum he had in his balls. Spurts of virile seed filled Waffle as Barley cried out and pressed his muzzle into the crook of Waffle’s neck, hot breath mixing with cooling water in his fur.\n\nThey rocked together, taking their moment as ecstasy spun out between them. Waves of lust carried Waffle onward as his pussy twitched and pulled, muscles responding as liquid honey poured through his veins. It was enough to make him sink a little, no longer bracing as firmly against the bank as he could have been, but he had to hold fast, grunting and groaning, letting pleasure envelop him.\n\nBarley groaned, lips moving but no other sound coming out, even though he should have had words to spare. With every spurt of cum, his hips juddered up to meet Waffle, hind paws scraping through the sandy bottom of the lake, scrabbling briefly for purchase. He held fast, however, all to spend every last drop of seed he had to give in that orgasm into the otter-bear, who had deserved everything in the breeding he could have asked for.\n\nHe wanted that again, holding Waffle in his arms as the urge to fill him repeatedly growled inside, like a caged beast that had just been let out to play. That was the predatory side of the deer-bear, the bear that wanted to dominate – but everyone’s kind of domination was ever so slightly different and didn’t have to look like anyone else’s. No, he was more than happy with what Waffle and he took together, though that didn’t mean his core didn’t ache with the desire to bend the otter-bear over that fallen log too and ravage him. \n\nWith a smirk on his lips, Barley hazily sculled backwards into shallower water, making his way back to the shore with Waffle still impaled on his throbbing cock. It would soften somewhat soon, but he was sure he’d be ready again for round two as soon as Waffle was.\n\nSkinny dipping always leads to the most fun things.\n\nWith a grin, Barley knew their play out there in the forest was far from over…\n",
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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)
Commissioned by Waffle
Waffle took a breath, already naked, bar the oversized towel he had wrapped around him, as he waited on the edge of the lake. It was more than secluded enough for what the otter-bear had in mind, deep in the forest, and had required quite a hike to get there. However, it was always a challenge to take the plunge, to bare his brown fur and thicker tail to the world, even if it was only Waffle out there.
Trees surrounded the lake, which boasted a small island in the middle too, framed and comforted by the expanse of green foliage. His hiking backpack and clothes remained tucked inside a hollow log where he could retrieve them when he was ready, but the towel remained wrapped firmly around the otter-bear until he got right down to the edge of the water.
The “beach” he liked to stop off at sloped gently down to the water and he smiled, glancing around him once again, though Waffle had been listening the whole time to make sure no one was near. Not that he was sure he’d catch if someone was moving nearby, but it was comforting, at least, to think he was doing all he could.
With a smile, Waffle allowed the towel to spill down his body to the sandy grain of the soil close to the water’s edge, though it was dry enough there that he could still use the towel to dry off with afterwards. It was warm enough that there was no cool lick of wind against his bare fur, the lighter shade pulling down the front of his body and between his thighs to the softness of his pussy. Still, he hastened into the water before he lost his nerve, even if the secret swimming hole had been more than safe enough for a dip every time he’d done it before.
It could have, of course, been even safer if he’d worn swimwear – but where’d the fun be in that? The otter-bear grinned as he waded in, his hind paws squishing lightly into the mud underneath their paws, but Waffle greeted even that sensation like something pleasant. It simply reminded them of every time they’d gone to the swimming hole before, as Waffle waded deeper and deeper.
It was not a very deep lake, particularly in the loop they liked to swim, but Waffle took care with what was underfoot. Whereas there was nothing dangerous there, he didn’t want to get tangled in weed or anything like that, well-aware of other risks of swimming in so-called wild locations.
Still, he sank into the cool water with a sigh and struck off in a freestyle stroke, on his front with his arms scooping the water before him and pulling it back. Kicking with his legs came instinctively, while their thicker tail helped balance them in the water, considering his anthro anatomy, rather than helping power him forward. Sometimes, it could be useful when he was doing the butterfly or dolphin stroke, depending on what name someone preferred to call it.
Waffle laughed softly, turning over into a backstroke and watching the sky above him, the clouds scudding by and the trees overhanging the water. There was one tree, further back, that he thought was a willow, for it had long, trailing branches that dipped into the water with a featherlight touch.
Yet the feel of the cool water caressing his body was softly sensual too and Waffle relaxed into it, letting the stresses of the last few weeks slip from him. A dip in the lake would not solve everything, but it went a long way towards making him feel like was better prepared to take it all on.
As he floated there, on his back, legs lightly spread to take up more surface area, the bushes rustled. In a flash, Waffle was upright in the water again, hiding his nudity, a guilty flash crossing his muzzle as another anthro appeared from the line of trees.
“Oh, hey…” The other anthro, looking bear-like with antlers, shaded their eyes with a paw, squinting at them. “Hey! Waffle!”
Oh no…
Waffle didn’t know what could be more embarrassing: being caught skinny dipping by a stranger or a friend. Barley the beer, a white-tailed deer who also had bear heritage, grinned and rubbed the base of his antlers, practically skipping down to the water.
“Ah, h-hey, Barley,” he said, not knowing what else to do other than to greet his friend. “You’re not usually out this way?”
“Oh, I just felt like a walk,” Barley declared, pulling his clothes off while Waffle sank down in the water so only his eyes and the top of his head were visible. “A long walk. And that walk brought me all the way out here! It’s a beautiful spot. Getting back to nature and all, you know?”
Waffle nodded as if they really did know, but he didn’t know how to get around the fact he was skinny dipping – and there was Barley striding into the water in only his boxer briefs. True, they were probably the more modest item of clothing to take a dip in, but Waffle shook his head and sculled quickly away from Barley.
“Ah, I don’t think the water’s that good,” he tried, though it was already too late as the beer entered the water fully and struck out towards him. “I saw a snake a few minutes ago, I was actually thinking about getting out and leaving.”
No! Their eyes widened. That wasn’t going to do Waffle any good either, as getting out of the lake would mean revealing they were skinny dipping! So, before Barley could comment on that, he swam away quickly, keeping his lower half under the water, shielded by ripples and his general disturbance of the water.
“Wait – Waffle, come back!”
Barley cursed under his breath, hastening after Waffle – but the otter-bear was quick! That was probably his otter heritage at work, though their body shape was not that of an otter but more comfortable, like a bear. He squinted, huffing as he ducked under the water to swim more quickly, gaining a little ground on Waffle.
Waffle did his best, but he couldn’t outpace Barley as the deer-bear lunged for him, splashing up a soft wave of water against his muzzle. Too late, Waffle yelped, wiping water from his eyes – and Barley was too close and staring at him wide-eyed.
“Waffle… Are you naked?”
He laughed and fell back, splashing in the water while Waffle groaned and muttered curses under his breath at him.
“Yeah, yeah…” He grumbled. “I didn’t think anyone was going to be out here! Least of all you!”
“Oh, what, so I’m no better than a stranger finding you nude out here?”
Waffle rolled their eyes and splashed Barley, but the beer wriggled, paws under the water as he dipped briefly. When his paws came up again, after contorting and trusting his natural buoyancy for a moment, they had his boxers clasped in them. He did his best to fling them aside, but they only just barely made it to the bank.
“Barley! What the heck are you doing?”
Waffle could not help but laugh, however, as Barley swam in closer, a smirk on his lips. He always looked a little lopsided when he smirked, like he was putting a bit of a head tilt into it too – which only made his antlers look askew. Waffle’s grin deepened and he shook his head. It was adorable.
“Just joining you au naturel,” Barley said, putting an odd accent on the phrase. “You’re the one who started it.”
“But I know exactly where you’re going with it.”
Waffle shivered, though he was not at all against Barley’s paws roaming his body, coming up to his shoulders and then finding their way down. Barley was sometimes on a hair-trigger: fun and impulsive. It was sometimes a dangerous combination, but with a smile like that on the deer-bear’s face, it was utterly enlivening, intoxicating in a way that had Waffle’s heart beating quicker and quicker.
“Mmmph…”
Waffle shook his head as Barley pressed in close to him, the deer-bear’s shaft clearly swelling. It ground faintly against him as it pumped up with blood, teasing against Waffle’s lower abdomen and even between his legs still as the beer adjusted his position in the water. Freshwater was not as easy to float in as saltwater, but they managed well enough as they traded a quick kiss, Barley’s lips still stretched into a grin as he nipped playfully at Waffle’s throat. Sometimes, they simply fit together well.
Waffle grunted in the back of his throat, shivering against Barley. He was hard to resist, but it could be the deer-bear just knew how to hit his weak spots. That was not a bad thing in the slightest, but Waffle did not even try to resist humping back at Barley as his cock ground teasingly against the otter-bear’s clit and cunny.
“Ah…”
“See, it’s not that hard,” Barley said, though Waffle didn’t know what on earth he was talking about, head spinning pleasantly: what was pushing against him was deliciously hard, in his opinion. “You could have had this sooner if you hadn’t led me on a wild goose chase through the lake, trying to hide from me that you were nude.”
Waffle groaned and tried to roll his eyes, though their annoyance lacked conviction. Barley knew that too as he rocked his hips, keeping as level in the water as possible as they floated there, lightly kicking to keep their place. It was not the easiest place to have sex – but maybe that simply made it even more exciting.
The otter-bear rotated in the water, with Barley clinging to him, their hips moving together as they found what felt good. Waffle let out a warbling little cry as Barley’s shaft hit just the right spot, managing to slightly part their folds and also tease against their clit at the same time. That little nub of pleasure throbbed tenaciously against the deer-bear’s length and Waffle huffed hotly, struggling to draw enough breath into his lungs that he felt comfortable.
“You want to be bred again, don’t you?” Barley murmured, his voice taking on a slightly huskier tone than before. “To feel me inside you… You only have to ask.”
Waffle grunted and shot him a look, but Barley waited, as patient as ever. Yet Waffle couldn’t deny how his skin prickled and tingled, an ache running through him from that contact alone. Having a cock inside him and being bred out there in the water was rather intoxicating… But would it be safe.
But then Barley was there, taking Waffle into his arms and pulling his body into his “lap,” as if he already knew exactly what was needed.
“That’s okay,” Barley said, dropping a kiss that was far too chaste on Waffle’s nose. “I’ll keep you safe. I’ll always take care of you.”
Just those two utterances did not have any right to be as hot as they were, but the otter-bear melted against Barley all the same. With his arms around Barley’s neck, like they’d done before, they pushed their body against Barley, holding fast while they sank, together, a little more in the water.
It was not the easiest thing to slip inside – and especially not with Waffle squirming and rubbing against his cock with all the range of motion he had at that time. Barley had to let go of the otter-bear with one paw and guide his shaft into Waffle, but things went much more smoothly after that. The otter-bear’s back went straight and he ground down passionately on to Barley’s cock the moment it was inside him, while Barley exhaled and held on to Waffle, stabilising them the best he could.
It was harder than imagined, but only as his body swam with heat, the cool of the lake lapping around him, enveloping most of his body, nowhere near enough to take his lust and energy down.
“That’s it,” he grunted, licking his lips as Waffle pressed down harder. “You know what you want.”
As much fun as it could be to tease Waffle, it was even more fun to feel them on his cock, their tightness closing around him and inner muscles rippling and pulling. There was no rhythm to them, only a coursing of raw need, and Barley groaned aloud, not caring if anyone heard. It was he who’d followed Waffle out there in the first place, though he could hardly have expected to find the otter-bear skinny dipping out there!
No, that was just the cherry on top of an absolutely fantastic day and he determined to make the most out of every second of it as he rocked up into Waffle. The water swilled by him as he displaced it and they sculled, without thinking about moving in any special direction, into slightly shallower water. It gave them some footing again, though there was not too much of the lake that was too deep to stand up in, but the bear hybrids weren’t thinking about that.
Waffle was only concerned about pushing down on Barley’s shaft, grunting and whining cutely when the deer-bear guided him up again. He had to pull back, after all, to grind down again, but his legs wrapped around Barley’s waist at least gave him a fair bit of leverage. He rocked against the deer-bear, swaying into his arms, but he had no concern at all over his security, trusting Barley to bear their weight and balance them in the water.
For there was nothing like having a hot pole of flesh grinding up inside him, pressed so closely to the deer-bear that the thicker fur at the base of his lower abdomen ground softly against his clit with every hump. Barley huffed hotly and Waffle pushed himself on even more, wanting the deer-bear as much as Barley had on initiating things with him. Although Waffle’s mind could hardly catch up with how things had happened so quickly, his body sang with heat as need built inside him.
Yet he was always aware he was taking Barley bareback and there was not the help of a condom to ensure he didn’t fall pregnant. That wasn’t enough to stop the otter-bear as they licked their lips, letting Barley back them over to a bank where the hybrid bear could gently hold them against it.
“You’re too hot to resist, do you know that?”
Waffle shivered under Barley’s words and the beer grinned, knowing they’d hit home. Muscles he rarely even though about contracted and he thrust harder, taking light control with Waffle’s legs still up around his waist, but he wasn’t in a position to hump on to him anymore, not even with his legs still around Barley’s waist. It was Barley’s time to grind in, feeding Waffle stroke after stroke as the otter-bear melted in his arms.
Waffle’s tight cunny twitched around him and he sped up, water splashing up around them – but the time to slow the pace had passed. Maybe there would be time enough for another round, another breeding, but they had to follow the lure and the will of their bodies right then and there. It was primal and carnal, drawn in harsh, dragging breaths and grunted sighs, all so they could take from each other what their bodies and their minds craved with ferocious tenacity.
There was still the press of wet fur to ground them, the solidity of the earthen bank behind Waffle giving him something to push into too. The otter-bear’s head swam pleasantly, fingers tightening where they curled around Barley’s shoulders, needing to be held there. His body tightened, orgasm swelling inside him, pushing higher and higher with every pulse of need while that cock filled him. However, he was lost the moment Barley suddenly sped up, a muttered curse on his lips, as he powered into the otter-bear with short, demanding strokes of his cock.
No one could have said which of the bear hybrids climaxed first, but it really ceased to matter as Waffle’s pussy clenched hard around Barley’s cock, as if even his body was keen to milk the deer-bear of every drop of cum he had in his balls. Spurts of virile seed filled Waffle as Barley cried out and pressed his muzzle into the crook of Waffle’s neck, hot breath mixing with cooling water in his fur.
They rocked together, taking their moment as ecstasy spun out between them. Waves of lust carried Waffle onward as his pussy twitched and pulled, muscles responding as liquid honey poured through his veins. It was enough to make him sink a little, no longer bracing as firmly against the bank as he could have been, but he had to hold fast, grunting and groaning, letting pleasure envelop him.
Barley groaned, lips moving but no other sound coming out, even though he should have had words to spare. With every spurt of cum, his hips juddered up to meet Waffle, hind paws scraping through the sandy bottom of the lake, scrabbling briefly for purchase. He held fast, however, all to spend every last drop of seed he had to give in that orgasm into the otter-bear, who had deserved everything in the breeding he could have asked for.
He wanted that again, holding Waffle in his arms as the urge to fill him repeatedly growled inside, like a caged beast that had just been let out to play. That was the predatory side of the deer-bear, the bear that wanted to dominate – but everyone’s kind of domination was ever so slightly different and didn’t have to look like anyone else’s. No, he was more than happy with what Waffle and he took together, though that didn’t mean his core didn’t ache with the desire to bend the otter-bear over that fallen log too and ravage him.
With a smirk on his lips, Barley hazily sculled backwards into shallower water, making his way back to the shore with Waffle still impaled on his throbbing cock. It would soften somewhat soon, but he was sure he’d be ready again for round two as soon as Waffle was.
Skinny dipping always leads to the most fun things.
With a grin, Barley knew their play out there in the forest was far from over…
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