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Dylan felt a strange feeling of stiffness in his arms he never felt before. His mouth felt prickly and dry and stuffed. Worst of all, he could feel the air brushing off his fur and it alerted him to wake up from this strange dream only to find himself even more confused than he was before.
He was laying in some storehouse, dark and dusty with the smell of beer and musk in the air. An imposing bear figure was partially shaded in front of him, going through what seemed to be his purse counting coins. The bear figure spotted him looking and it made him let out a pathetic muffled yelp and look away. He saw the rest of his coin spread beside him and he could feel his tunic underneath, so he looked that way. It was then that he noticed that he was completely naked…
Suddenly blood rushed to his cheeks. Perhaps because he was still not fully aware of how dire his situation was, he tried to cover himself up, ashamed of his nudity. He quickly realized that his hands were completely tied behind him which made him scramble with his paws to back away. The bear, however, nonchalantly grabbed his legs and pulled them up to expose his naked butt in its totality.
Dylan protested in horror. Back home he was not letting anyone see him naked anymore, not the servant ladies even when he wet the bed that one time or when he takes baths, nor his parents and for the most part even stopped skinny dipping with his kit brothers. And yet, this random bear was lifting his legs up and gazing upon him in such a humiliating way it made his eyes tear up from shame.
Still oblivious to the extent of his situation he tried to bark at the bear through the ropes that tied his maw horrified at the humiliation that he was being subjected to. The bear obviously didn’t pay him any attention and just grabbed his butt with his free hand and pulled it asunder.
With his muffled yelps ignored it slowly dawned on Dylan that the bear did not care for his protests or wishes, and with it fear started to creep into him and his yelps became even more desperate only to be equally as ignored. With his embarrassment and fear reaching new heights he just wanted it all to end, to be a dream, to go back to how it was. He didn’t want to be seen naked, to be touched by this man, to be afraid… He wasn’t aware that going forward he wouldn’t be wearing much of anything at all… it was just the beginning of his new life that had much more in store for him.