Bears in a Bar

Ruckus laughter, clinking bottles, and some rock song barely audible from the ambient sound of the crowd. I was in Modern Jungle, the hangout spot for the who's who of the city. And not to brag but I certainly turned heads, I was human after all, and in a place where nearly everyone was an anthro that meant something.

I was only halfway to the bar before a clawed hand groped my ass, I took it as a compliment. Seeing an open spot in a crowded bar I squeezed between two massive furs, both bears. I tried to wave down the bartender, get his attention,but before I could I heard a pleasant voice next to me, "Oh hey! We don't get many humans in this part of town."

It was one of the grizzlies, I shrugged and replied, "Yeah, I was looking for something new, in a bit of a rut you know?"

The bear gave a hearty laugh, slapping me on the back I could tell he was pretty strong. Had some muscle under that gut, "I'll drink to that! Here let me buy you something."

The grizzly reached over me and playfully punched the fur sitting next to him, another grizzly.

"Hey Little John, get out of la-la land, I want you to meet...what was your name again?"

The other bear let out an annoyed growl and turned to face his friend, "Yeah yeah Baloo gimme a…oh, hey! How you doing little guy? My name's Little John."

The grizzly next to me looked exactly like the one my other side, both large, a bit heavy, and I got a good vibe from the two. Maybe they were brothers, "Anon, nice to meet ya both."

Baloo flagged down the tender and the pitch black jaguar quickly went to prepare something under the bar.

"Good to meet ya Anon," Little John replied, "What brings you all the way out here?"

I was about to reply when the bartender set down three blue creamy looking drinks, looked fruity whatever it was.

"Here, to new friends!" Baloo took a glass and raised it up. Little John picked up the other, leaving me with the one in the middle. I took the cool cup and raised it into the air, clinking the other two, "To new friends!"

I knocked back the drink, the sweet, fruity, as slightly salty taste washed over me…and that was the last thing I remembered before waking up somewhere soft and warm. Wait…not somewhere, but under something very warm, heavy too, as I came to my senses I could feel I was laying on my front and there was something very hard and very hot poking my ass.

I wiggled a bit, trying to move my tired limbs. "Oh hey Baloo! I think he's finally awake!"

Suddenly, I felt an unfamiliar sensation, it felt like a large panful stretching along with feeling full. The realization that I was feeling a man's fingers sliding into my ass shot through me. He must have been working it for awhile, he could already get three thick fingers in. 

“Huuuunnnnngggggg,” I felt so groggy, barely able to open my eyes, I could only see the fuzzy outline of one of the bears from the bar.

"Oh yeah Little John!" Baloo called over from somewhere else, "Finally we can get the fun started."

I felt the bear above me chuckle, eyes finally opening completely. For my efforts, I saw a brown muzzle in front of my face, and a hand reaching down between my cheeks.

"Ughhhhmmmmmmm," I groaned, tongue failing to form sentences, then I felt a hot rough muzzle on my lips, a heavy tongue invading my mouth. I wiggled a bit, trying to push the bear off. My head felt heavy and I could only lay there as Little John broke the kiss and moved his hand away, fingers exiting with a wet slick sound.

"Heh, can't wait for this bear cock? Don't worry, you'll get it soon enough." Little John let out a little *hup* as he rolled me onto my front. With both hands he pulled my cheeks apart, exposing my once-tight hole. He gave a little growl and shoved something very heavy and very hot between my cheeks. It seemed Little John certainly didn't live up to his name. The beast he had on him was THICK, maybe an inch less thick than my own wrist.

"W-wait," I groaned out, tensing a bit as the near lined up his cock with my virgin hole, taking aim. I felt the weight press down, the very tip slightly entering thanks to the fingering he woke up to.

"Don't worry buddy, I used plenty of lube. Even loosened you up! Most of our slaves don't get that luxury."

"Slaves?" I asked, still dazed and confused. Those feelings swiftly left as the bear thrusted his hips forward, taking my virginity and forcing at least half of his foot plus length into me. He let out a long hard grunt as he lowered himself down over me, belly resting on my back now. I let out a long pained groan, the drugs made the penetration hurt less…but I could still feel just how stretched out my ring was.

"Oooo de-lally this one's still got a good grip Baloo." The bear practically purred as he let himself further down, pushing his fat bear dong into me, shoving it deeper inch by inch. My strength was slowly returning, but all I could do was lay there, the massive grizzly on top of me laid down on me as he slowly sank to the balls.

Then, when I felt his heavy sack touch my ass, the bear’s gentleness went away as he began jackhammering into me.

"Awh awh ha ha AHHH!!!!" I cried out, voice peeking with every thrust. John only huffed loudly and pushed his hips further and further down, almost smothering me, burying his cock deep. I let out a long cry of pain..and pleasure as he took one last long deep thrust in. Then as suddenly as he started, the bear pulled out, "I know you don't like em sloppy Baloo, I just had to try it out myself.”

The bed I was on shifted, one bear climbing off only to be replaced by another who pulled my cheeks apart, once more my asshole was exposed, now gaping just a bit, "Mpf, I swear that thing's begging for me."

With a smug grin and an equally massive cock, he teased me. Slapping the tip against my hole before he climbed a bit over me and shoved himself in. Thankfully, it didn't hurt as much, but I couldn't stop myself from giving a few pained grunts.

By now, I was aware of my own hard cock pressing up against  the bed unde met. Engorged, aroused, and sending little bits of pleasure up to me.

I gave a soft moan and rolled my hips unconsciously as Baloo took his own turn. Right away, he started off more steady, keeping his cock deep but with more shallow slow thrusts.

"Gods it’s hard to find an ass this good these days. Maybe we'll keep you around huh?"

With that he chuckled and began much longer thrusts, his cock head pressing against my bitch buzzer deep in me. Each thrust pressed into it, causing me to moan higher and higher, the pleasure of the moment overwhelming the pain and fear.

By the time the drugs totally wore off, letting me feel the pleasure of the act Baloo was still raping me, but that line was becoming blurrier as he continued to make me almost cum with each thrust.

Suddenly he gripped me sharply, pulling me towards himself and cumming hard. The first throb made my own orgasm trigger, spurting down onto the bed below me, making my stomach sticky. I could feel each heavy thob inside as he bred me, filling me up. The warmth reached deep.

The two of us panted together, I gave a few pained grunts from my now sore ring and Baloo's deeper grunts of pleasure. He looked down at me, bear tongue rolled out, maybe an inch from my head, his hot breath rolling over me.

"Damn Kid, that's quite the ass you have on you." Baloo said, pulling himself out with another small grunt. He got up, small strands connecting us for a moment. I shifted on the bed and felt my gaping ass leaking cum down to the bed below me.

"Alright Little John, all yours."

"Wait, hold on," I said, panting, the pleasure, pain, and fear all mixing together.

"Aw come-on don't be like that," Little John chided, using his big paws to pull me up onto my knees, using his other paw to move my head up to his. His authoritative grip kept me in line, enough to look up and see my former rapist bending down as well, "Look, you be a good boy and we'll let you in on the fun too eh? It's gonna happen either way, just up to you to decide if you ever want to have some ass too."

I did see that I was basically property at this point, a catch too rare to pass up…and too rare to hurt. What awaited me was a harem most likely, a luxurious cushy job. And if that was the case…then what harm was there in enjoying it? My shaft was hardening anyways, that big bear ass enticing me. So, only after a few moments pause I pushed my tip against Baloo's waiting tailhole. Little John took a position behind me, his own tip pressing against my pucker.

"Good choice kid, you don't gotta worry about anything anymore." Baloo spoke up, "Only the bear necessities. Food, sleep, and ass."

Little John chuckled, I could feel his chest vibrating through my back, then he gripped my ass with both hands and pushed into me. His ursine shaft was a bit thinner than Baloo's, but longer, it seemed to push into me forever. Little John held me in place, then slid his shaft lazily in. It was torture, my head was nestled between two bears, a nice warm hole just waiting for me. Finally, his groin met my cheeks and he gave a hard buck forward, causing me to penetrate the bear beneath me. All three of us moaned together, and one of Little John's hands wandered up to my nipple, and gave it a pinch.

I let out a yelp as Little John picked up his pace, pounding my ass again and again and again, each time hitting deep. The bedframe began to really shake as all three of us humped into each other: a train of pleasure. Baloo thrusted his hips back along with Little John's thrusts, each time he pounded me deep his shaft hit my prostate, causing me to leak pre into Baloo. I lifted my head up to Little John’s chest, moaning towards the ceiling. Barely giving it a though, he moved his muzzle down and made out with me once more. This time his tongue being accepted into my mouth. Between both of them it was clear I wasn't going to last long. Humping, pounding, grunting, gripping, Little John wasn't far behind either. He let out a bear roar and but down on my shoulder, hard. A powerful surging dick spat it's load into me, painting my insides white with his salty seed. It was too much, as my stomach filled, my balls unloaded. All I could muster was a shuttered gasp as I came even harder than last time.

I stopped cumming before Little John did, much if his seman spilling into an already heavily stained sheet. I collapsed onto Baloo's back, panting as gasping along with him. My head rising and falling along with his lungs. 

Little John let out a long breath, then spanked my ass lightly a few times, "Damn boy, you got an ass that won't quit, you are gonna be very popular where you're going."