“Alright, guys! That’s a wrap!” With a heavy sigh Mowgli stepped off the set and stretched. Beside the young actor Baloo chuckled and patted his back. “You did good work there, kid,” the bear complimented. “Thanks, Baloo. I’m just glad it’s finally over. We had to do that take a third time,” Mowgli complained. “Eh, blame Bagheera. He was the one who kept messin’ up his lines,” Baloo huffed. Together the two stepped away from the set and out in the bustling film studio. As they walked down the stone path they gave curt waves to the staff and film crews passing by. As soon as they stepped out of view the boy stepped in front of the bear and clasped his hands together. “Come on, Baloo. Just let me meet him. He seems so cool.” “Kit is really cool,” Baloo sighed. “But he’s also really busy. We got another season of Tailspin to work on.” “Please, Baloo. I’ll be quick. Just in and out. I’ll say hi and leave if he wants me to,” Mowgli pleaded again. “Alright, alright,” the bear huffed. “Follow me.” And so Mowgli did. In fact, he was practically glued to the bear's side. All the while his heart was pounding. He couldn’t believe has finally going to meet Kit Cloudkicker. He had heard so much about the other bear. They walked down the main path and around the corner of another studio filming an upcoming movie. It seemed like everyday more and more characters were joining the ‘family.’ “There it is, little britches… Just try not talk his ear off,” Baloo sighed, pointing to the trailer. “I gotta go read some scripts for the next few episodes. I’ll see ya later.” “Uh, alright! See ya, Baloo!” Mowgli waved as the bear walked off towards the main studio. Slowly, the boy approached the trailer. His heart was pounding and for a moment he thought about turning around and leaving. Kit was a busy guy after all and at most he would be an annoyance to his fellow actor. But as if being puppeted by someone else, Mowgli’s hand reached for the door and it balled up to rack against the door. “Come in~!” a young voice that had to be Kit’s answered back. All that worry and anxiety that the boy felt before melted away. This was his chance to meet Kit and he was going to take it! The door flew open and Mowgli’s eyes widened at what he saw. Before him was the co-star of the hit show, Kit Cloudkicker. But he wasn’t wearing clothes. On the bear’s face was a seductive smile as was gently stroking the length between his legs. But it didn’t take long for the bear cub to realize the one stepping in wasn’t who he was expecting. Kit yelped and reached for a pillow. “Wait,” Mowgli said, stepping into the trailer. The heavy door shut behind him, leaving the two young actors staring at one another. “I’m sorry… I should have something before stepping in…” Mowgli apologized. “No, I was the one who left my trailer unlocked,” Kit sighed. “I thought you were Baloo. He said he would be here.” “W-well I came here with him but he said he needed to review some scripts,” Mowgli explained. “Dang it!” Kit snapped, throwing the pillow to the ground. “He flaked on me again!” “He came all the way here cause I asked him to. Cause I really wanted to meet you in person,” Mowgli explained. “Wait a minute. You’re Mowgli aren’t you?” Kit asked, pointing at the human. “Yeah, I am,” the boy nodded. “Baloo told me all about you! Come in!” Kit beamed, motioning to Mowgli to come closer. But the only place to sit was on the small couch next to the naked bear. Rather awkwardly, Mowgli scooted onto the couch. Soon the two boys were talking and exchanging stories about their experiences on the set. It turned out the Mowgli and Kit had a lot in common. “You know,” Mowgli blushed. “There was this time when we were filming... Well, when we were filming Baloo and Bagheera had to take their clothes off. Anyway there Bagheera was, laying on the branch above me and I could see him getting hard. I don’t know how the camera didn’t pick it up… I don’t even think Baloo noticed, well not at first. We had to show another scene and Bagheera stopped the take mid take. He just walked off set and had to reschedule.” “Yeah,” Kit smirked. “I’ve seen others getting hard during film shoots. Happens a lot actually. I think some of them get a thrill out of being filmed naked… Speaking of which, there’s no reason I have to be the only naked one in here.” Mowgli’s eyes widened again but he was eased by Kit’s gentle look. “It’s easy, just lose the shorts to start off.” Slowly, Mowgli did as suggested, grabbing his red shorts and pulling them down. The next thing to come off was his underwear, exposing the already had length between his legs. “Not bad. Heh, but not as big as mine,” the bear bragged, taking hold of his own sheath. Kit spread his legs wide and slowly shifted his paw up and down, teasing himself like he had before. Mowgli was blushing harder than he ever had before, trying to keep his gaze on Kit’s upper half. “Hey…” Kit whined, flashing the boy an annoyed look. “Don’t leave me all alone in this. Come on, Baloo promised me some fun. But he’s gone and that means you’re gonna take his place. So come on…” Kit took his paw off his own length and wrapped it around Mowgli’s twitching length. A gasp left the boy’s lips at the sensation. Not wasting a single second, Kit pumping up and down, stroking off the human. With his other paw, Kit took Mowgli’s hand and placed it over his own length. “I do you. You do me,” Kit said simply. Mowgli felt like his heart might just burst at any moment. Everything was happening so fast. One moment he was meeting his idol and now he had a handful of Kit’s bearhood. Nevertheless, Mowgli’s hand was moving on it’s own, gently gliding up and down the length. The trailer was soon filled with the moans of the two actors as they laid back in the trailer and stroked at each other. Kit’s head was swimming from the pleasure of someone other than him touching his bearhood. For Mowgli this was the first time he touched someone else down there. It brought a naughty thrill of knowing what he was doing wasn’t entirely appropriate. But the bear begged to differ; Kit’s legs trembled and a thin trail of pre ran down his length. He was used to the furry paws belonging to himself and Baloo. The smooth, thin fingers of the human boy provided a new experience that sent tingles down his spine. For Mowgli it was the exact opposite. He had never felt anything between his legs besides his own hand. And now here was his idol, a bear, gripping and rubbing at him. The paw was much larger than his hands and the smooth fur tickled and teased with each stroke. He gave a low moan and spread his legs wider. He could hear Kit chuckle next to him. “Finally cutting loose, huh?” Kit smirked. “I think we’re ready for the next step.” The soft paw wrapping around Mowgli’s length was removed as Kit jumped from the couch and dived into one of the makeup drawers. Staying behind on the couch, Mowgli couldn’t help but take a peek of Kit’s behind as he bent over. While rummaging through the drawers, the bear’s hips were swaying back and forth. His small tail was hiked up, revealing his pink tailhole. “Found it!” Kit yelled, reaching into the drawer and pulling out a bottle of clear lube. “You’re gonna love this, Mowgli.” The bear returned to the couch but rather than sitting down Kit instead leaned over the edge of the couch and tossed the bottle to Mowgli. “You know what to do with that, right?” Mowgli eyed the bottle of clear liquid. His face said it all. “You squeeze some of that on your fingers and you slowly put your fingers in by butt,” Kit explained. “You want me to what?!” Mowgli yelped, nearly falling off the couch. “Don’t worry about it,” Kit assured, wiggling his hips. “Me and Baloo do this all the time. And anyone who’s cool with Baloo is cool with me.” “A-alright,” Mowgli gulped, getting up and moving behind the slightly older bear. Remembering Kit’s words, Mowgli popped the cap on the bottle and squeezed a dollop of the slick substance on his fingers. An excited tremble ran through the boy as he neared his idol. Kit smirked again and gave a gentle sway of his hips. Mowgli made contact with the tight ring. He smeared the liquid over the surface, making Kit shiver from the cold touch. Mowgli continued, doing as Kit told him. Slowly, he pressed his fingers against the opening. He was met with a bit of resistance but the tight ring gave way, allowing Mowgli’s fingers to slip into the tunnel easily. “That’s it… That’s it,” Kit encouraged. “Make sure you get it all nice and wet…” Mowgli did just that, slipping his fingers in and out of the tight hole. Kit’s deep moans filled his ears, letting Mowgli know that he was doing something right. He continued until the passage was nice and wet like Kit wanted. He withdrew his fingers, getting a content sigh out of Kit. “Good. Now put some on yourself and stick it inside of me!” Kit demanded, shoving his wide hips backwards. Mowgli was taken aback but his length was rock hard. He heard many stories of actors having a little fun behind closed doors. There were a few fantasies of his own the boy had. But here was his chance to make them a reality. With a small smile Mowgli eagerly squeezed out more lube and slathered it on his length, sighing at the sensation. Gripping his slippery shaft, the boy wasted no time pushing it into Kit’s entrance. A growl came from the bear as he was penetrated. It wasn’t nearly as Baloo’s but it was something different. Behind him, Kit could hear Mowgli already moaning from the feeling. The boy's hips moved out of instinct, pulling and pushing his length into the bear’s walls. Kit groaned and gripped the couch’s fabric. Mowgli was already pumping in and out of the tight tunnel, making wet sounds echo off the trailer’s walls. It was his first time and it was better than he could have dreamed. Gripping the bear’s hips tight, Mowgli pushed himself even deeper, stretching Kit deep inside of him. “Y-yeah. Keep going. Y-you’re doing great…” Kit encouraged, biting his lip. Sure he was very big, but Mowgli was giving him all he had. Kit certainly couldn’t complain as his inner walls were massaged by the pistoning length shoving deeper and deeper inside of him. Mowgli was panting and starting to sweat as he thrust his hips and shoved himself as deep as he could into the bear cub. He could hear Kit purring and growling in pleasure. Moaning in bliss as well, Mowgli picked up the pace, slamming his hips into Kit, driving shudders up his spine. Quickly coming upon him was his climax. Of course, it was a sensation that Mowgli had felt before but not to this caliber. Whimpering and moaning, Mowgli shoved himself deep into Kit and came, coating the bear’s insides with warm, sticky spunk. Mowgli pulled out and took deep heavy breaths. His head was swimming from the pleasure he experienced. “That was pretty good,” Kit smirked, looking back at the tired boy. “But now it’s my turn! Let’s see if you can handle this!” In a swift motion Kit got up from the couch and grabbed the bottle that was dropped on the ground. The bear reached down and grabbed Mowgli by the arm. The cub had impressive strength, easily managing to lift the boy from the floor and onto the couch. A bit dazed, Mowgli groaned as he was thrown against the cushions. Before the boy could properly register what was happening, Kit took hold of both his legs, holding them together and hoisting them up with just one paw. With his other paw, the bear expertly applied the lube to Mowgli’s hole. The boy’s eyes widened as a thick finger was shoved inside his virgin hole. He moaned into the couch, music to the cub’s ears. Slipping his finger in and out of the tight rim, Kit drew a second finger and forced it inside as well. Mowgli hissed at the pressure building against his hole. With a rather loud pop, Kit drew his fingers back and smirked again. “Feels good, huh?” Kit baring his fangs. “Well that’s only the beginning.” The bear gripped his own sheathe and aimed it at the twitching hole waiting to be filled, licking his fangs hungrily, Kit pressed his tip against the hole and shoved until it slipped in. A wail of both pain and pleasure echoes off the walls as Kit wasted no time pushing his full length into the boy. His hips shifted back and forth, gliding his shaft in and out of the slick wall. It was so tight and firm inside. Mowgli was certainly smaller than the bear which meant his anal passage was tighter too. Kit growled and bucked his hips harder into the other actor. Between them a series of slaps and wet sounds came about as Kit’s thighs slammed against Mowgli’s backside, quickly making them sore. “So tight…” Kit groaned. “Baloo should have brought you here a long time ago…” Picking up his pace, the bear pounded into Mowgli, forcing more moans that filled the room. The boy could hardly think straight. The shaft drilling into him was so big, stretching him wide as the length delved deeper into him. Kit himself gripped Mowgli’s hips tight and huffed a hot breath of air. He drew his hips and slammed into the human even faster, slapping his furry nuts against Mowgli’s. A growl formed in the bear’s chest and he seized and came deep inside the human boy. Warmth spread through Mowgli as hot seed was pumped into him. On Kit’s face was a goofy look of bliss as he leaned down and pressed his body close to Mowgli’s. “That… was great…” Kit panted. “C-come on. I gotta take you to see Simba.”