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Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Brother Bear or any of the Berenstain characters, I only own Sam the Chocolate Lab. The Berenstain Character are owned by Mr. Michael Berenstain", "writing": " Cub Test v1\n – Brother Bear –\n By Theodore Thorndyke\n\n\tIt was just another fine day in Bear Country – business booming and tourists flowing. Brother Bear was to be found selling chocolate bars for theBear Scouts on this fine day. This was part of a fundraiser to raise funds for a camping trip to the Grizzly Summit mountains. The goal was to raise at least $600 dollars, which would cover the cost of gas, groceries, and lodgings at the Summit. Thus far, Brother Bear had sold 20 bars out of the 100 he started with, each bar being priced ata single dollar for one and $10 for 10. As such, Brother bear had $20 total, leaving $80 left to collect. Sadly, not everyone in Bear Country wanted chocolate, and as though to add insult to injury, Brother’s task was made a little more difficult by the newest addition to his scout uniform: a shiny pair of black shoes that were just a bit too tight.\n\tFactoring in the length of time he had been walking, the distance walked, the pain in his feet, AND the addition of a pair of socks to prevent blisters – this left poor Brother Bear in great distress.\n\t“Arrggh!” Growled Brother Bear, wiping his brow, “ This hopeless! Too-Tall has sold $75 dollars worth, Cousin Fred sold $80, Ferdy sold $90, and Bill and Lenny have already sold out, having sold their chocolate to family-out-of-town. Not to mention these socks and shoes are killing me! (Sigh) I guess I’ll walk one more block and then head home.”\n\tSo, steeling himself with a grunt of determination, Brother Bear readjusted the satchel on his shoulders (which carried the chocolate) and took a left down Timber Street. After a few more steps Brother Bear approached house #2619 Timber Street and, after a quick exhalation, knocked on the door.\n\tInside the house, a 26-year old chocolate lab was busy perusing an old tome and growing quite bored. He was just thinking about putting the book down and going for a walk when he heard the knock. The dog let loose a low, annoyed growl. \n\t“Alright!,” he said, bookmarking his page, “I’m coming!” Without delay, the lab got up from his lounge chair and swiftly proceeded to open the door. “Yes?”\n\t“Hello, my name is Brother Bear,” said Brother Bear, smiling through the pain, “I’m selling chocolate bars to help my scout troop raise funds four our camping trip at Grizzly Summit. Would you be interested in purchasing some chocolate? It’s $1 for a single bar and $10 for 10.” Through the whole speech, Brother’s eyes were closed, and only at the end did he open his eyes and gaze upon the furson before him. He let out a small gasp.\n\t“Surprised young cub?” said the lab, chuckling, “ I’m guessing you’re probably wondering ‘What is this dog doing in Bear Country?’” Brother Bear gave a meek nod. “Well, I decided to move here to get way from the stress of the big city. The name’s Sam. Sam Jones.. Nice to meet you Brother.” Brother scratched the back of his head before shaking Sam’s proffered hand. \n\n\t“Well,” said Sam, “I have had a rather pesky sweet tooth lately. Hmmmmmm…. How many do you have right now, Brother?”\n\t“I have 80 sir,” said Brother Bear, opening his bag and showing it off.\n\t“Hmmm. Well. Come on in, and I’ll get my wallet,” said Sam, backing up to allow Brother to enter. Once inside, Sam went off into another room to fetch his money and left Brother Bear to look around. The living room was rather plain, with solid sky-blue drapes and a single tv. The furniture was a flat white shade and there were few photos on the walls. Rather peculiar to a young cub like Brother. The young bear’s thought’s were abruptly stopped as Sam came back into the room, digging into his wallet. \n\t“Hmmmmm…..,” said Sam, fliiping through the bills, “how many to get? I wonder…….” Suddenly the dog’s gaze landed on Brother Bear himself.\n\t“Something wrong sir?” asked Brother, perplexed, “Sir?”\n\t“No, nothing’s wrong. It’s just……….” Sam’s thoughts began to take off, lewd images of the cub before him popping into his head.\n\t“Ohhhh,” thought Sam to himself, “I can’t possibly resist this chance. Besides, chances are he’ll want to do it.” Sam shook his head to re-center himself before speaking in a sly tone.\n\t“Hey, Brother? What would you say if I offered to buy all of your remaining chocolate bars?” The cub’s face lit up instantly.\n\t“Really? Are you sure, sir?” said Brother in trembling voice, “Wait a minute.” The cub’s voice grew suddenly suspicious, “What’s the catch?”\n\t“Oh nothing too bad,” said Sam, scratching his chin, “just play a little game with me.” Brother Bear raised an eyebrow quizzically. \n\t“What kind of game? Is it a video game?”\n\t“No, not a video game. It is similar to ‘Simon Says’, but I would call it ‘Simon Does’. This is simply because there are certain things that I want to do…..to you. Sorta like an experiment, or a test.”\n\t“What kind of ‘things’?” asked Brother Bear, scratching his head.\n\t“That’s complicated,” said Sam, gaining a slight frown from the young cub, “look, I’ll tell you what – if you play and agree to all my terms, not only will I buy the remaining chocolate bars for $80, but I’ll throw in an additional $50 just for you to spend on whatever you like. So, what do you say? Do we have a deal?” The bonus $50 really floored Brother Bear. He was still unsure, but…$50! That was an offer Brother just couldn’t resist.\n\t“Okay Sam. I’ll play,” said Brother with a smile, “What are your terms?”\n\t“Well Brother, let me just say that this game may seem a little weird at first, but as long as you remain calm, do as your told, and let things happen as they must, you might find that enjoy yourself. Understand?” The cub nodded, eager to play and receive his prize. “Okay then, here are my terms, or ‘rules’ if you will: 1.) You must always stay quiet unless otherwise instructed. 2.) You must let anything that happens happen of its own accord. And finally, 3.) This game must stay our secret. Do you understand, Brother Bear?” The cub smiled and nodded.\n\t“Yes sir,” he said, “I understand.” Sam nodded in approval.\n\t“Good,” said Sam, proffering his left pinky finger, “however we must make this formal. Cross your left pinky with mine and repeat after me.” Brother Bear quickly complied and wound his pinky around Sam’s and repeated the lab’s oath, word-for-word.\n\t“I, Brother Bear, do solemnly swear to obey you at all times, until the moment the game is complete. I swear to let any and all actions happen of their own accord and I swear that none but us two will ever know this secret.” They shook pinkies, after which Brother raised his right paw and added, “ Scout’s Honor.” Surprised, but impressed none-the-less, Sam nodded and turned away from the cub to face the archway into the next room.\n\t“Very good Brother,” said Sam, gesturing to the couch, “leave your bag and scout hat on the couch and follow me. No, no,” he said, stopping the cub from touching his shoes, “leave those on for now. Come along.” Perplexed, the youngling hurried to follow the dog into the next room. Immediately after entering the room, the two turned to the right to go through a door that had a staircase which lead down. After descending the stairs, Brother found that he and Sam were entering the basement of the house, but it wasn’t ordinary. The floor was carpeted, there were only four windows (each with its own special board which was to be lowered in order to block the sun and prying eyes), there was a polished oak cabinet in the corner, and in the center of the room there was what looked like a medical examination table with a small pillow.\n\tSam proceeded to open the cabinet and pulled out two items: a small step stool and a bundle of leather which he placed on the exam table. The stool was placed on the floor, a little bit front of Brother.\n\t“Step up on the stool and face the wall, little one,” said Sam. The cub did as he was told without hesitation, while Sam began to circle the room and lower the board on each window as he passed.As each board was lowered, Sam secured it via deadbolt latches which were screwed on each individual board. After securing the final window, Sam returned to Brother and placed his hands on the cub’s shoulders.\n\t“Okay Brother Bear,” he said, “This is the last time I will ask: Are you sure you want to do this?” As he spoke, Sam gently massaged Brother’s shoulders. The cub contemplated, closing his eyes to enjoy the massage. But a moment later, he opened his eyes and spoke with clear resolve.\n\t“Yes sir. I am ready. Do what you want, sir,” he said. Sam smiled and ruffled Brother’s headfur.\n\t“Very well then. From here on, you are to remain quiet unless I say. If you understand, close your eyes and nod once, and keep your eyes closed,” Sam whispered. Brother did as commanded, without fear. Smiling, Sam untied the necktie from the cub’s uniform and quickly secured it around Brother’s eyes. Next, Sam picked up the bundle of leather from the examination table and shook it loose. It was a set of wrist-to-arm cuffs connected to a collar. After quickly securing the cuffs to Brother’s arms and wrists, Sam fastened the collar piece with great care. Then ever-so-gently, Sam picked up the cub and sat him down on the examination table, making sure to let Brother’s legs hang down the side. The stool was briskly moved to a corner as the chocolate lab kneeled before the cub’s feet and took the right foot in his hands. \n\tWith nimble fingers, Sam untied the shoe laces and removed the first shoe. A quick foot massage later, the lab gently removed the sock and took brief whiff of the cub’s toesies. Brother blushed and did his best to hold back the snickers as Sam repeated the action with his left foot. With both of the cub’s feet bared, Sam set the socks and shoes aside before he quickly skittered his claws against the cub’s soles. Brother fought with all his might to keep quiet as his footpaws were tickled. After a few minutes, Sam helped Brother to stand upon the floor and then once again kneeled before the cub, though this time the lab’s face was looking directly at the cub’s uniform waistline. Wasting no time, Sam reached for Brother’s belt and swiftly removed it, tossing it aside. Brother Bear himself was blushing profusely, but the thought of the cash prize and a natural curiosity kept the cub calm and willing. Without further delay, Sam undid the pants button, unzipped the zipper, and then slowly lowered Brother’s scout trousers around his ankles, revealing a pair of blue-lined briefs. The cub’s face was cherry red at this point, and his breathing was rapid, almost like he was hyperventilating. Noticing this, Sam quickly got up and started to massage Brother’s shoulders again to calm the cub.\n\t“Hey, hey,” said Sam, “are you ok Brother? Do you want to stop? You know I won’t force you to go on.” But Brother didwant to continue. He just hadn’t done anything like this before. The young bear shook his head, as he wasn’t sure he was allowed to speak, hoping to let Sam know that he wanted to keep going. Sam realizing the mistake he made, spoke quickly.\n\t“It’s ok little one. Igive you leave to speak,” said Sam, continuing the gentle massage.\n\t“I’m ok sir, really,” said Brother, “I’ve just never done this before. Please continue. I’ll be fine.” Sam scanned the features of the young cub, searching for any signs of fear, mistrust or discontent. There were none to be found. So, Sam pressed on, reassured by the young cub’s silent nod. \n\t“Ok then. Hush now, cub,” he said, “I’m going to proceed.” Brother Bear gave one last silent nod before Sam kneeled in front of him once again. The dog took a brief moment to stare at Brother’s crotch, safely covered by the cotton garment.Sam reached up, grasped the cub’s hips and rubbed them up and down a bit before slipping his fingers under the waistband and slowly pulling down Brother’s underwear. As the briefs were lowered, Brother began to breathe heavily, his face flushing once again. But Sam did not stop, and Brother, though nervous, did not want him to. After pressing the briefs down and around the cub’s ankles, Sam turned his attention back tothe cub’s nether region.Licking his lips, the dog reached up and used his right hand to fondle the boy’s cubhood while using his left to rub and gently squeeze Brother’ soft heinie. Brother himself was still breathing heavily, but was thoroughly enjoying the sensations. \n\t“This feels good,” he thought, letting his tongue loll out, “really, REALLY good!”Sam silently smirkedwhile watching the cub’s lolling tongueand adjusted the fingers of his right hand to start stroking the boy’s shaft. This new action ripples of pleasure through Brother, so much so that he started to hump Sam’s fingers. Sam, not wanting the youngling to get off too soon, pulled his hands away. Brother grumbled, but bit his lip to keep quiet. He wanted more, and Sam wasn’t going to disappoint. \n\t“Now, now,” said Sam, ruffling the cub’s headfur, “there will be more. But first a change of pace.” And after swiftly pulling up Brother’s underwear, pants, and then securing the button and zipper, the dog picked up the still-blindfolded cub and sat him down on the examination table. Brother wondered what was coming next as he felt his legs hang over the table, only to feel Sam undoing the cuffs and the collar. Once the restraints were removed, Sam helped the cub lower his arms to his sides before taking the cuff set back to the closet and switching it for a small box which he took back to the table. He set the box down at the foot of the table and went back over to Brother Bear. \n\t“Ok now little one,” said Sam, place his hands around the cub’s ankles, “ I’m gonna help you readjust yourself. I want you to lay back ok?” Brother nodded as he allowed himself to be guided back and downwards. As Brother laid his head down upon the pillow, he noted how soft it felt. The cub then felt Sam lift his arms above his head and placed the together at the wrists. The dog proceed to spread the cub’s legs before removing the box’s lid and throwing it aside. Within the box was a set of four leather cuffs, some screw-lock carabiners, a short length of rope, and few other tools. Sam selected the cuffs, three screw-lock carabiners, the rope and a small steel wartenberg pinwheel. Pocketing the carabiners, Sam took the cuffs and secured them, one-by-one, around the cub’s wrists and ankles. He then used one carabiner to link the wrist-cuffs together before attaching it to another carabiner linked to the table, thus securing Brothers hands. Sam secured the remaining cuffs around the cub’s ankles and attached the carabiners to those cuffs. However, he did not attach the carabiners to the table, but instead took up the rope and used it to tie down Brother’s midriff. Then, Sam once again moved to strip the cub’s lower body. First came the button and zipper, after which the pants were slowly pulled down the legs and then completely removed. The dog took a brief moment to rub the young one’s crotch before slipping his fingers under the waistband and fully removing the underwear. Once Brother’s lower body was fully bare, Sam secured his ankles to the table.\n\t“Okay now cub,” said Sam, picking up the pinwheel, “you may feel like laughing here, but I’d recommend not doing so. Remember to stay quiet, or I may have to punish you.”Perplexed, Brother wondered what was coming until he felt something run up his right foot. He had to use a great deal of effort not to gasp or laugh. Sam was running the pinwheel all over the cub’s ticklish foot. After a few minutes, the cub was literally struggling not to laugh as his foot was assaulted.Try as he might, Brother could not stop the snickering and giggles from coming.\nAt this, Sam raised a quizzical eyebrow in mock displeasure.\n\t“I thought I told you to be silent, cub,” said Sam, setting down the pinwheel and proceeding to trace Brother’s right foot with his right claw nails, “are you wanting to be punished?” \n\t“(snicker) I’m sorry sihihihirr,” squirmed Brother, “ihihit tickles ahahahahahah!!!” Brother Bear gave a brief gasp before he was laughing once again. He was in trouble now.\n\t“Hrmmmphh,” grunted Sam, “I see I will indeed have to punish you, youngling. I mean, you laughed when I told you not to and, on top of that, broke the rule of silence that I set before we started. But don’t worry little one.” The lab gently stroked the cub’s face before reaching into the box once more. “I don’t need to inflict pain in order to punish you.And from the box, Sam pulled out a medium-sized blue rubber ball gag.Taking this over to Brother’s head, the lab held it in front of the cub’s mouth before speaking.\n\t“Since you are having such a hard time staying quiet, I’ll help you out,” said Sam,“I’ll solve the issue as such: since you cannot keep from using your voice as instructed, I will make it so you cannot use your voice at all. No, no.” Sam gave a reassuring stroke to the cub’s cheek, “I simply meant that I’m going to gag you.” Brother breathed out a sigh of relief before silently nodding and opening his mouth. Sam then gently placed the ball into Brothers mouth before lifting up his head and securing the straps. After making sure the cub’s head was gently placed on the pillow once again, Sam returned to the cub’s restrained feet. The lab took up the pinwheel in his left hand and pulled over a small office stool from one of the room’s corners. Once he was sitting in the chair, Sam poised the pinwheel with the bare sole of Brother’s left foot while lining his right claws up with Brother’s right foot. Sam took a brief breath before unleashing the proverbial tickle storm upon the helpless feet-paws. Brother Bear was a whirl of struggling, fruitlessly tugging at the restraints that held him down. His screams were muffled by the gag. Nothing but Brother’s muffled grunts, laughs, and giggles were truly understandable. Everything else was all ‘mmphs’ and ‘mmmmms’.\n\t“MMMMMMPH!” screeched Brother Bear through the gag, “MMMMMMOHOHOHOHOH! MREHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!!!!” Sam snickered and smiled as he continued the tickle onslaught. Brother’s arches, toes, and soles crinkled, flex, and jittered all around as the pinwheel and claws traveled across his feet. Luckily, the torment only lasted for twenty minutes. Sam then removed the gag and tossed it into a bucket near the bathroom, intending to clean it later. In less than a minute, the rope binding Brother’s midriff, the carabiners that attached the cuff’s to the table, and the carabiners that held the cub’s wrists together were all undone. While the young bear caught his breath, Sam went over to a mini-fridge placed by one of the windows and pulled out a pitcher of water. Taking a small paper cup from atop the fridge, Sam filled it with the clear liquid before re-placing the pitcher in the fridge and closing the door. The lab took the cup of water over to cabinet, from which he retrieved a small bendy-straw and a very small vial containing a green liquid. He emptied the vial’s contents into cup before giving it a quick stir with the bendy-straw and leaving the straw in the cup. \n\tReturning to the cub, Sam told him to lie still and placed the cup in his hands before quickly re-robing the cub’s lower body. Sam took the cup back and helped brother to sit up before giving the cup again.\n\t“Drink this,” said Sam, helping Brother to place the straw in his mouth, “it will restore your strength and stamina. I must commend you for enduring things thus far. I dare say you even enjoyed yourself.” Brother blushed, but nodded all-the-same. Sam then helped the cub off of the table and stand upon the floor, before asking him to kneel and place his hands on his head.\n\t“Congratulations Brother Bear,” said Sam, patting his head, “you successfully made it through the first two trials. However there is one more part to be done. It is your choice, of course. But before you make that choice, I must know – did you enjoy the things that I did, honestly? You may speak.”\n\t“I loved it sir!” squealed Brother, “I’ve never felt anything like that before. Please continue with the final part. I am ready.”\n\t“Very well, but first I’ll tell you a little bit of what’s gonna happen. First off, you should know that in this final stage, everything on you will be coming off. Secondly, there will be more tickling and I also intend to the play with you, this time around, in more ways than one. I won’t say how though. Gotta keep some secrets, you know? So, what do you say?” Brother’s face was the exact color of a freshly ripened cherry, but he answered with clear resolve.\n\t“That’s fine sir,” said Brother Bear, “I am ready for anything.” Smiling, Sam then instructed the cub to be silent again and to raise his arms above hishead. Quick as a wink, the cub’s uniform shirt was pulled up and off and discarded. The lab then directed the cub’s arms back down to his sides and proceeded to pick up the youngling like a newborn. Ever gently, Sam placed Brother back upon the table and re-secured the midriff rope and the carabiners that bound and restrained the wrist cuffs. The ankle cuffs were once again temporarily left unbound, so that Sam could remove the uniform pants once more. In flash, the pants were discarded, leaving the cub in his blue-lined undies. \n\t“Okay little one,” said Sam, picking up the cub’s feet and holding them together, “I’m going to start off by playing with these sweet feets. This time, I don’t expect you to hold back your laughing and snickering. Quite the contrary – this time, I want to hear you laugh. Still no talking though.” After a brief whiff of the soles, Sam lowered his tongue and began to lap up the cub’s feet. Brother’s face turned vividly red, and his tongue was lolling out once again. The lab’s tongue traveled up and down the soles, covering every inch of bare foot. Then, Sam began to suck on each of the cub’s toes, savoring the taste of each small digit. The lab decided that he wanted to hear the cub giggle, and such raked his right claws down Brother’s right foot while continuing the tongue treatment on the left foot. After ten minutes of licking, tickling, and sucking, Sam placed the cub’s feet down on the table (giving each sole a brief kiss) and reached for the briefs. Slowly, as though for the last time, Sam pulled them down and revealed Brother’s cubhood for the third time. After discarding the undergarment, Sam took a moment to briefly sniff the boy’s member, deeply inhaling the scent. Brother shudder and gave a moan of pleasure as he felt the dog’s nose touch him.Sam smiled briefly before securing the ankle-cuffs to the table once again.\n\tBrother Bear himself was in absolute ecstasy, his lolling out as he breathed. If not for the fact that he had to maintain silence, he would have begged for more. Sam smirked at Brother’s demeanor and, not wishing to keep the cub waiting any longer, proceed to stroke his cubhood. Not even three minutes had passed before Brother stood fully erect, his breathing growing heaver each minute. Without further delay, Sam took one more whiff of Brother’s nether region before opening hismaw and completely engulfing the young cub’s member. Brother’s reaction was immediate: his breathing grew faster and he subconsciously struggled against the restraints, arching his back as Sam sucked him off. Up and down went the dog’s head, his tongue traveling all around the the youngling’s member and smoothly lavishing the head. Then without warning, Sam assaulted Brother’s exposed feet with his claws once more. This, in addition to the treatment being administered to his privates, was almost too much for the young cub. His laughs were intermingled with moans of pleasure.\n\t“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!” cried Brother, struggling more than ever now, “NYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!! AHHHHHHHHHH-HHHHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!” But Sam kept on going until, with one last mighty buck, Brother shook and released two spurts of cum. Once he had released his load, Sam slowed down his claws, gently stroking the soles while continuing to suck on the young, steadily-shrinking member. After five minutes Sam wiped his mouth and went about releasing Brother from his bonds, leaving the blindfold for last.\n\t“So, cub,” said Sam, petting Brother’s head, “did you enjoy yourself? Go on, you may speak.”\n\t“Yes sir,” said Brother, smiling despite his exhaustion, “I loved every minute of it. I would be more than willing to do this again sometime.” Sam smiled, noting the cub’s closing eyes.\n\t“Excellent. We’ll have to plan it out,” said Sam, continuing to pet the cub’s head, “until then, sleep. Don’t worry, I’ll tidy up.” Brother Bear gave one last tired, yet happy nod before fully closing his eyes and letting the sleep take him.\n\tAlmost as soon as he drifted off, Brother Bear felt himself coming back into consciousness.He felt warm, and cozy, almost as if he was lying on a very soft cloud. After blinking once and rubbing his left eye with his fist Brother realized that he was lying on the couch of Sam’s front room, under a warm blanket.As Brother let out a yawn, his right hand brushed up against his chest and made him look down in surprise – he had been re-dressed, but without his socks or scout neckerchief. Furthermore, Brother realized his left hand was clenched around something: it was the $180 that Sam owed him.Suddenly, the cub’s ears perked up as he caught the sound of his own name coming from the kitchen. \n\t“………I assure you sir, Brother Bear is fine,” said Sam, talking on the phone, “oh, here he is now. He just woke up. You wanna talk to him? Ok, here he is.”Bewildered, Brother took the phone and placed it against his ear.\n\t“H-hello?” said Brother, timidly.\n\t“Brother!? Oh thank god, you had me worried young man. What happened? Mr. Jones said you fainted!?” cried Papa Bear, causing Brother to wince slightly before gazing at Sam with confusion. Sam however, gave a wink and toothy grin before picking up some used dishes from the table and bringing them to the sink. Brother’s eyes widened as he cottoned on to Sam’s suggestion.\n\t“Yeah Papa. I just got a little tired after all that walking, so Sam invited me inside his house when I was pitching my chocolate to him,” said Brother, “one foot inside and I felt very tired. Sam then let me rest on his couch, upon which I passed out after laying down. No, really Papa. I’m fine. I’m rested, an I’ll be home in-” he stopped to check the clock above Sam’s sink “-about thirty minutes Papa. Yeah, I’ll be fine. I love you too. Ok, bye-bye.”\n\tBrother hung up the phone and placed it upon the table before facing Sam, who had finished cleaning the dishes, with an embarrassed look on his face. Brother scratched his head as he spoke.\n\t“Sorry about that. Papa and Mama can get a little over-enthusiastic when it comes to us.”\n\t“That is perfectly natural for parents, little one,” said Sam, ruffling Brother’s headfur, “they care about you and, as such, will make sure that you are ok.”\n\t“Well,” said Brother Bear, “I guess I should be heading home now, huh?” But Sam, however, had other plans. The lab quickly scooped up the cub and brought him back to the living room, dropping upon the couch once more with a soft ‘thump’.\n\t“Ooff,” grunted Brother, “Sam? What are you doing? I need to get going.” The elder dog merely sat down and took Brother’s bare footpaws into his hands and began to sniff and gently kiss them. \n\t“Don’t worry, little one,” said Sam, beginning to lick Brother’s soles again, “you told your papa that you’d be home in thirty minutes, yeah? Well, I’ll just play with your feets for ten minutes before I personally escort you home.”\n\t“Really?” said Brother Bear, “You’d do that?” Sam merely gave a nod as he continued to lap up the young cub’s feet.\n\t“Thanks so much Sam. I owe yo-EEEEPPPP!!!!!” Brother had squealed as Sam was licking his left foot while gently raking his right foot with his claws. The cub merely laid back on the couch pillows, enjoying the feeling in his feet.\n\n…………………….. Later at the Berenstein house\n\n\tInside the living room of the Berestein tree house, Mama was knitting, Sister was lying on her stomach reading a book, and Papa was pacing about the room. Mama Bear looked up from her knitting and spoke to her husband.\n\t“Relax honey,” she said, “Brother said he would come home soon, and that Mr. Jones also said that he would personally escort Brother. He’s fine.”\n\t“Yeah I know,” said Papa, “But I’m responsible for all of the Bear Scouts. I mean, I am the den father after all. If anything has happened to Brother that requires medical attention, then it’s my fault.”\n\t“Don’t worry Papa,” said Sister, turning a page in her book, “I’m sure Brother is just fine. He’s a tough cub.” Papa was about to answer when the front door opened and Brother’s voice came floating through the air.\n\t“I’m home!” called Brother as he hung his bag and scout hat on the rack by the door, “Papa? Mama? Where are y-” The cub’s words were cut short as Papa bear came pounding up the hall, immediately scooped up the cub and wrapped him up in tight hug.\n\t“Oh Brother, you’re home! Are you alright!? Are you hurt!?”\n\t“Whoa, whoa, Papa!” said Brother with a giggle, “I’m fine, really. Oh, let me introduce my new friend.” As Brother gestured through the door, Papa looked up and noticed the furson standing, shrouded, in the doorway. The figure stepped forward into the light, revealing a tall chocolate Labrador retriever wearing glasses. \n\t“Papa, this is Sam. Sam, this is my Papa Bear,” said Brother, gesturing between the two. Sam stepped closer and proffered his right handpaw.\n\t“”Pleased to meet you sir,” said Sam, “I hope we didn’t keep you waiting long.”\n\t“Not at all Sam,” said Papa, shaking the proffered paw with his own, “thanks for looking after my son.”\n\t“It was nothing sir. I was happy to do it. Brother was quite the trooper out there. And, I am quite pleased to have been the one who bought the last of his chocolate. I hope you all have fun at Grizzly Summit.”\n\t“I know we will,” said Brother, still being held in his father’s arms, “thanks for everything Sam.” The lab gave a nod as Papa finally set down his son and scratched the back of his head.\n\t“Listen Sam,” said Papa bashfully, “I owe you. Really, if there’s anything I can do, anything at all-” Mama and Sister sidled into the hall at this, gazing at Sam in silent admiration. Sam smiled and waved at the two, and they waved back. \n\t“It’s alright. No thanks necessary Papa,” said Sam, “I’d be happy to look after Brother and Sister if you need help. And if you really wanna pay me back, how ‘bout you bring me back a souvenir from Grizzly Summit?”\n\tBrother smiled and gave the thumbs up.\n\t“You got it!” said Brother. Papa nodded his approval. Nodding back, Sam gave a small salute before turning on his heels and walking down the road. The Berenstein family waved him off, and without looking back, Sam waved as well.\n\n\t\n\t\n\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "                                              Cub Test v1
                                           – Brother Bear –
                                     By Theodore Thorndyke

\tIt was just another fine day in Bear Country – business booming and tourists flowing. Brother Bear was to be found selling chocolate bars for theBear Scouts on this fine day. This was part of a fundraiser to raise funds for a camping trip to the Grizzly Summit mountains. The goal was to raise at least $600 dollars, which would cover the cost of gas, groceries, and lodgings at the Summit. Thus far, Brother Bear had sold 20 bars out of the 100 he started with, each bar being priced ata single dollar for one and $10 for 10. As such, Brother bear had $20 total, leaving $80 left to collect. Sadly, not everyone in Bear Country wanted chocolate, and as though to add insult to injury, Brother’s task was made a little more difficult by the newest addition to his scout uniform: a shiny pair of black shoes that were just a bit too tight.
\tFactoring in the length of time he had been walking, the distance walked, the pain in his feet, AND the addition of a pair of socks to prevent blisters – this left poor Brother Bear in great distress.
\t“Arrggh!” Growled Brother Bear, wiping his brow, “ This hopeless! Too-Tall has sold $75 dollars worth, Cousin Fred sold $80, Ferdy sold $90, and Bill and Lenny have already sold out, having sold their chocolate to family-out-of-town. Not to mention these socks and shoes are killing me! (Sigh) I guess I’ll walk one more block and then head home.”
\tSo, steeling himself with a grunt of determination, Brother Bear readjusted the satchel on his shoulders (which carried the chocolate) and took a left down Timber Street. After a few more steps Brother Bear approached house #2619 Timber Street and, after a quick exhalation, knocked on the door.
\tInside the house, a 26-year old chocolate lab was busy perusing an old tome and growing quite bored. He was just thinking about putting the book down and going for a walk when he heard the knock. The dog let loose a low, annoyed growl.
\t“Alright!,” he said, bookmarking his page, “I’m coming!” Without delay, the lab got up from his lounge chair and swiftly proceeded to open the door. “Yes?”
\t“Hello, my name is Brother Bear,” said Brother Bear, smiling through the pain, “I’m selling chocolate bars to help my scout troop raise funds four our camping trip at Grizzly Summit. Would you be interested in purchasing some chocolate? It’s $1 for a single bar and $10 for 10.” Through the whole speech, Brother’s eyes were closed, and only at the end did he open his eyes and gaze upon the furson before him. He let out a small gasp.
\t“Surprised young cub?” said the lab, chuckling, “ I’m guessing you’re probably wondering ‘What is this dog doing in Bear Country?’” Brother Bear gave a meek nod. “Well, I decided to move here to get way from the stress of the big city. The name’s Sam. Sam Jones.. Nice to meet you Brother.” Brother scratched the back of his head before shaking Sam’s proffered hand.

\t“Well,” said Sam, “I have had a rather pesky sweet tooth lately. Hmmmmmm…. How many do you have right now, Brother?”
\t“I have 80 sir,” said Brother Bear, opening his bag and showing it off.
\t“Hmmm. Well. Come on in, and I’ll get my wallet,” said Sam, backing up to allow Brother to enter. Once inside, Sam went off into another room to fetch his money and left Brother Bear to look around. The living room was rather plain, with solid sky-blue drapes and a single tv. The furniture was a flat white shade and there were few photos on the walls. Rather peculiar to a young cub like Brother. The young bear’s thought’s were abruptly stopped as Sam came back into the room, digging into his wallet.
\t“Hmmmmm…..,” said Sam, fliiping through the bills, “how many to get? I wonder…….” Suddenly the dog’s gaze landed on Brother Bear himself.
\t“Something wrong sir?” asked Brother, perplexed, “Sir?”
\t“No, nothing’s wrong. It’s just……….” Sam’s thoughts began to take off, lewd images of the cub before him popping into his head.
\t“Ohhhh,” thought Sam to himself, “I can’t possibly resist this chance. Besides, chances are he’ll want to do it.” Sam shook his head to re-center himself before speaking in a sly tone.
\t“Hey, Brother? What would you say if I offered to buy all of your remaining chocolate bars?” The cub’s face lit up instantly.
\t“Really? Are you sure, sir?” said Brother in trembling voice, “Wait a minute.” The cub’s voice grew suddenly suspicious, “What’s the catch?”
\t“Oh nothing too bad,” said Sam, scratching his chin, “just play a little game with me.” Brother Bear raised an eyebrow quizzically.  
\t“What kind of game? Is it a video game?”
\t“No, not a video game. It is similar to ‘Simon Says’, but I would call it ‘Simon Does’. This is simply because there are certain things that I want to do…..to you. Sorta like an experiment, or a test.”
\t“What kind of ‘things’?” asked Brother Bear, scratching his head.
\t“That’s complicated,” said Sam, gaining a slight frown from the young cub, “look, I’ll tell you what – if you play and agree to all my terms, not only will I buy the remaining chocolate bars for $80, but I’ll throw in an additional $50 just for you to spend on whatever you like. So, what do you say? Do we have a deal?” The bonus $50 really floored Brother Bear. He was still unsure, but…$50! That was an offer Brother just couldn’t resist.
\t“Okay Sam. I’ll play,” said Brother with a smile, “What are your terms?”
\t“Well Brother, let me just say that this game may seem a little weird at first, but as long as you remain calm, do as your told, and let things happen as they must, you might find that enjoy yourself. Understand?” The cub nodded, eager to play and receive his prize. “Okay then, here are my terms, or ‘rules’ if you will: 1.) You must always stay quiet unless otherwise instructed. 2.) You must let anything that happens happen of its own accord. And finally, 3.) This game must stay our secret. Do you understand, Brother Bear?” The cub smiled and nodded.
\t“Yes sir,” he said, “I understand.” Sam nodded in approval.
\t“Good,” said Sam, proffering his left pinky finger, “however we must make this formal. Cross your left pinky with mine and repeat after me.” Brother Bear quickly complied and wound his pinky around Sam’s and repeated the lab’s oath, word-for-word.
\t“I, Brother Bear, do solemnly swear to obey you at all times, until the moment the game is complete. I swear to let any and all actions happen of their own accord and I swear that none but us two will ever know this secret.” They shook pinkies, after which Brother raised his right paw and added, “ Scout’s Honor.” Surprised, but impressed none-the-less, Sam nodded and turned away from the cub to face the archway into the next room.
\t“Very good Brother,” said Sam, gesturing to the couch, “leave your bag and scout hat on the couch and follow me. No, no,” he said, stopping the cub from touching his shoes, “leave those on for now. Come along.” Perplexed, the youngling hurried to follow the dog into the next room. Immediately after entering the room, the two turned to the right to go through a door that had a staircase which lead down. After descending the stairs, Brother found that he and Sam were entering the basement of the house, but it wasn’t ordinary. The floor was carpeted, there were only four windows (each with its own special board which was to be lowered in order to block the sun and prying eyes), there was a polished oak cabinet in the corner, and in the center of the room there was what looked like a medical examination table with a small  pillow.
\tSam proceeded to open the cabinet and pulled out two items: a small step stool and a bundle of leather which he placed on the exam table. The stool was placed on the floor, a little bit front of Brother.
\t“Step up on the stool and face the wall, little one,” said Sam. The cub did as he was told without hesitation, while Sam began to circle the room and lower the board on each window as he passed.As each board was lowered, Sam secured it via deadbolt latches which were screwed on each individual board. After securing the final window, Sam returned to Brother and placed his hands on the cub’s shoulders.
\t“Okay Brother Bear,” he said, “This is the last time I will ask: Are you sure you want to do this?” As he spoke, Sam gently massaged Brother’s shoulders. The cub contemplated, closing his eyes to enjoy the massage. But a moment later, he opened his eyes and spoke with clear resolve.
\t“Yes sir. I am ready. Do what you want, sir,” he said. Sam smiled and ruffled Brother’s headfur.
\t“Very well then. From here on, you are to remain quiet unless I say. If you understand, close your eyes and nod once, and keep your eyes closed,” Sam whispered. Brother did as commanded, without fear.  Smiling, Sam untied the necktie from the cub’s uniform and quickly secured it around Brother’s eyes. Next, Sam picked up the bundle of leather from the examination table and shook it loose. It was a set of wrist-to-arm cuffs connected to a collar. After quickly securing the cuffs to Brother’s arms and wrists, Sam fastened the collar piece with great care. Then ever-so-gently, Sam picked up the cub and sat him down on the examination table, making sure to let Brother’s legs hang down the side. The stool was briskly moved to a corner as the chocolate lab kneeled before the cub’s feet and took the right foot in his hands.
\tWith nimble fingers, Sam untied the shoe laces and removed the first shoe. A quick foot massage later, the lab gently removed the sock and took brief whiff of the cub’s toesies. Brother blushed and did his best to hold back the snickers as Sam repeated the action with his left foot. With both of the cub’s feet bared, Sam set the socks and shoes aside before he quickly skittered his claws against the cub’s soles. Brother fought with all his might to keep quiet as his footpaws were tickled. After a few minutes, Sam helped Brother to stand upon the floor and then once again kneeled before the cub, though this time the lab’s face was looking directly at the cub’s uniform waistline. Wasting no time, Sam reached for Brother’s belt and swiftly removed it, tossing it aside. Brother Bear himself was blushing profusely, but the thought of the cash prize and a natural curiosity kept the cub calm and willing. Without further delay, Sam undid the pants button, unzipped the zipper, and then slowly lowered Brother’s scout trousers around his ankles, revealing a pair of blue-lined briefs. The cub’s face was cherry red at this point, and his breathing was rapid, almost like he was hyperventilating. Noticing this, Sam quickly got up and started to massage Brother’s shoulders again to calm the cub.
\t“Hey, hey,” said  Sam, “are you ok Brother? Do you want to stop? You know I won’t force you to go on.” But Brother didwant to continue. He just hadn’t done anything like this before. The young bear shook his head, as he wasn’t sure he was allowed to speak, hoping to let Sam know that he wanted to keep going. Sam realizing the mistake he made, spoke quickly.
\t“It’s ok little one. Igive you leave to speak,” said Sam, continuing the gentle massage.
\t“I’m ok sir, really,” said Brother, “I’ve just never done this before. Please continue. I’ll be fine.” Sam scanned the features of the young cub, searching for any signs of fear, mistrust or discontent. There were none to be found. So, Sam pressed on, reassured by the young cub’s silent nod.
\t“Ok then. Hush now, cub,” he said, “I’m going to proceed.” Brother Bear gave one last silent nod before Sam kneeled in front of him once again. The dog took a brief moment to stare at Brother’s crotch, safely covered by the cotton garment.Sam reached up, grasped the cub’s hips and rubbed them up and down a bit before slipping his fingers under the waistband and slowly pulling down Brother’s underwear. As the briefs were lowered, Brother began to breathe heavily, his face flushing once again. But Sam did not stop, and Brother, though nervous, did not want him to. After pressing the briefs down and around the cub’s ankles, Sam turned his attention back tothe cub’s nether region.Licking his lips, the dog reached up and used his right hand to fondle the boy’s cubhood while using his left to rub and gently squeeze Brother’ soft heinie. Brother himself was still breathing heavily, but was thoroughly enjoying the sensations.
\t“This feels good,” he thought, letting his tongue loll out, “really, REALLY good!”Sam silently smirkedwhile watching the cub’s lolling tongueand adjusted the fingers of his right hand to start stroking the boy’s shaft. This new action ripples of pleasure through Brother, so much so that he started to hump Sam’s fingers. Sam, not wanting the youngling to get off too soon, pulled his hands away. Brother grumbled, but bit his lip to keep quiet. He wanted more, and Sam wasn’t going to disappoint.
\t“Now, now,” said Sam, ruffling the cub’s headfur, “there will be more. But first a change of pace.” And after swiftly pulling up Brother’s underwear, pants, and then securing the button and zipper, the dog picked up the still-blindfolded cub and sat him down on the examination table. Brother wondered what was coming next as he felt his legs hang over the table, only to feel Sam undoing the cuffs and the collar. Once the restraints were removed, Sam helped the cub lower his arms to his sides before taking the cuff set back to the closet and switching it for a small box which he took back to the table. He set the box down at the foot of the table and went back over to Brother Bear.
\t“Ok now little one,” said Sam, place his hands around the cub’s ankles, “ I’m gonna help you readjust yourself. I want you to lay back ok?” Brother nodded as he allowed himself to be guided back and downwards. As Brother laid his head down upon the pillow, he noted how soft it felt. The cub then felt Sam lift his arms above his head and placed the together at the wrists. The dog proceed to spread the cub’s legs before removing the box’s lid and throwing it aside. Within the box was a set of four leather cuffs, some screw-lock carabiners, a short length of rope, and few other tools. Sam selected the cuffs, three screw-lock carabiners, the rope and a small steel wartenberg pinwheel. Pocketing the carabiners, Sam took the cuffs and secured them, one-by-one, around the cub’s wrists and ankles. He then used one carabiner to link the wrist-cuffs together before attaching it to another carabiner linked to the table, thus securing Brothers hands. Sam secured the remaining cuffs around the cub’s ankles and attached the carabiners to those cuffs. However, he did not attach the carabiners to the table, but instead took up the rope and used it to tie down Brother’s midriff. Then, Sam once again moved to strip the cub’s lower body. First came the button and zipper, after which the pants were slowly pulled down the legs and then completely removed. The dog took a brief moment to rub the young one’s crotch before slipping his fingers under the waistband and fully removing the underwear. Once Brother’s lower body was fully bare, Sam secured his ankles to the table.
\t“Okay now cub,” said Sam, picking up the pinwheel, “you may feel like laughing here, but I’d recommend not doing so. Remember to stay quiet, or I may have to punish you.”Perplexed, Brother wondered what was coming until he felt something run up his right foot. He had to use a great deal of effort not to gasp or laugh. Sam was running the pinwheel all over the cub’s ticklish foot. After a few minutes, the cub was literally struggling not to laugh as his foot was assaulted.Try as he might, Brother could not stop the snickering and giggles from coming.
At this, Sam raised a quizzical eyebrow in mock displeasure.
\t“I thought I told you to be silent, cub,” said Sam, setting down the pinwheel and proceeding to trace Brother’s right foot with his right claw nails, “are you wanting to be punished?”
\t“(snicker) I’m sorry sihihihirr,” squirmed Brother, “ihihit tickles ahahahahahah!!!” Brother Bear gave a brief gasp before he was laughing once again. He was in trouble now.
\t“Hrmmmphh,” grunted Sam, “I see I will indeed have to punish you, youngling. I mean, you laughed when I told you not to and, on top of that, broke the rule of silence that I set before we started. But don’t worry little one.” The lab gently stroked the cub’s face before reaching into the box once more. “I don’t need to inflict pain in order to punish you.And from the box, Sam pulled out a medium-sized blue rubber ball gag.Taking this over to Brother’s head, the lab held it in front of the cub’s mouth before speaking.
\t“Since you are having such a hard time staying quiet, I’ll help you out,” said Sam,“I’ll solve the issue as such: since you cannot keep from using your voice as instructed, I will make it so you cannot use your voice at all. No, no.” Sam gave a reassuring stroke to the cub’s cheek, “I simply meant that I’m going to gag you.” Brother breathed out a sigh of relief before silently nodding and opening his mouth. Sam then gently placed the ball into Brothers mouth before lifting up his head and securing the straps. After making sure the cub’s head was gently placed on the pillow once again, Sam returned to the cub’s restrained feet. The lab took up the pinwheel in his left hand and pulled over a small office stool from one of the room’s corners. Once he was sitting in the chair, Sam poised the pinwheel with the bare sole of Brother’s left foot while lining his right claws up with Brother’s right foot. Sam took a brief breath before unleashing the proverbial tickle storm upon the helpless feet-paws. Brother Bear was a whirl of struggling, fruitlessly tugging at the restraints that held him down. His screams were muffled by the gag. Nothing but Brother’s muffled grunts, laughs, and giggles were truly understandable. Everything else was all ‘mmphs’ and ‘mmmmms’.
\t“MMMMMMPH!” screeched Brother Bear through the gag, “MMMMMMOHOHOHOHOH! MREHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!!!!” Sam snickered and smiled as he continued the tickle onslaught. Brother’s arches, toes, and soles crinkled, flex, and jittered all around as the pinwheel and claws traveled across his feet. Luckily, the torment only lasted for twenty minutes. Sam then removed the gag and tossed it into a bucket near the bathroom, intending to clean it later. In less than a minute, the rope binding Brother’s midriff, the carabiners that attached the cuff’s to the table, and the carabiners that held the cub’s wrists together were all undone. While the young bear caught his breath, Sam went over to a mini-fridge placed by one of the windows and pulled out a pitcher of water. Taking a small paper cup from atop the fridge, Sam filled it with the clear liquid before re-placing the pitcher in the fridge and closing the door. The lab took the cup of water over to cabinet, from which he retrieved a small bendy-straw and a very small vial containing a green liquid. He emptied the vial’s contents into cup before giving it a quick stir with the bendy-straw and leaving the straw in the cup.
\tReturning to the cub, Sam told him to lie still and placed the cup in his hands before quickly re-robing the cub’s lower body. Sam took the cup back and helped brother to sit up before giving the cup again.
\t“Drink this,” said Sam, helping Brother to place the straw in his mouth, “it will restore your strength and stamina. I must commend you for enduring things thus far. I dare say you even enjoyed yourself.” Brother blushed, but nodded all-the-same. Sam then helped the cub off of the table and stand upon the floor, before asking him to kneel and place his hands on his head.
\t“Congratulations Brother Bear,” said Sam, patting his head, “you successfully made it through the first two trials. However there is one more part to be done. It is your choice, of course. But before you make that choice, I must know – did you enjoy the things that I did, honestly? You may speak.”
\t“I loved it sir!” squealed Brother, “I’ve never felt anything like that before. Please continue with the final part. I am ready.”
\t“Very well, but first I’ll tell you a little bit of what’s gonna happen. First off, you should know that in this final stage, everything on you will be coming off. Secondly, there will be more tickling and I also intend to the play with you, this time around, in more ways than one. I won’t say how though. Gotta keep some secrets, you know? So, what do you say?” Brother’s face was the exact color of a freshly ripened cherry, but he answered with clear resolve.
\t“That’s fine sir,” said Brother Bear, “I am ready for anything.” Smiling, Sam then instructed the cub to be silent again and to raise his arms above hishead. Quick as a wink, the cub’s uniform shirt was pulled up and off and discarded. The lab then directed the cub’s arms back down to his sides and proceeded to pick up the youngling like a newborn. Ever gently, Sam placed Brother back upon the table and re-secured the midriff rope and the carabiners that bound and restrained the wrist cuffs. The ankle cuffs were once again temporarily left unbound, so that Sam could remove the uniform pants once more. In flash, the pants were discarded, leaving the cub in his blue-lined undies.
\t“Okay little one,” said Sam, picking up the cub’s feet and holding them together, “I’m going to start off by playing with these sweet feets. This time, I don’t expect you to hold back your laughing and snickering. Quite the contrary – this time, I want to hear you laugh. Still no talking though.” After a brief whiff of the soles, Sam lowered his tongue and began to lap up the cub’s feet. Brother’s face turned vividly red, and his tongue was lolling out once again. The lab’s tongue traveled up and down the soles, covering every inch of bare foot. Then, Sam began to suck on each of the cub’s toes, savoring the taste of each small digit. The lab decided that he wanted to hear the cub giggle, and such raked his right claws down Brother’s right foot while continuing the tongue treatment on the left foot. After ten minutes of licking, tickling, and sucking, Sam placed the cub’s feet down on the table (giving each sole a brief kiss) and reached for the briefs. Slowly, as though for the last time, Sam pulled them down and revealed Brother’s cubhood for the third time. After discarding the undergarment, Sam took a moment to briefly sniff the boy’s member, deeply inhaling the scent. Brother shudder and gave a moan of pleasure as he felt the dog’s nose touch him.Sam smiled briefly before securing the ankle-cuffs to the table once again.
\tBrother Bear himself was in absolute ecstasy, his lolling out as he breathed. If not for the fact that he had to maintain silence, he would have begged for more. Sam smirked at Brother’s demeanor and, not wishing to keep the cub waiting any longer, proceed to stroke his cubhood. Not even three minutes had passed before Brother stood fully erect, his breathing growing heaver each minute. Without further delay, Sam took one more whiff of Brother’s nether region before opening hismaw and completely engulfing the young cub’s member. Brother’s reaction was immediate: his breathing grew faster and he subconsciously struggled against the restraints, arching his back as Sam sucked him off. Up and down went the dog’s head, his tongue traveling all around the the youngling’s member and smoothly lavishing the head. Then without warning, Sam assaulted Brother’s exposed feet with his claws once more. This, in addition to the treatment being administered to his privates, was almost too much for the young cub. His laughs were intermingled with moans of pleasure.
\t“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH-EHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!” cried Brother, struggling more than ever now, “NYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!! AHHHHHHHHHH-HHHHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!” But Sam kept on going until, with one last mighty buck, Brother shook and released two spurts of cum. Once he had released his load, Sam slowed down his claws, gently stroking the soles while continuing to suck on the young, steadily-shrinking member. After five minutes Sam wiped his mouth and went about releasing Brother from his bonds, leaving the blindfold for last.
\t“So, cub,” said Sam, petting Brother’s head, “did you enjoy yourself? Go on, you may speak.”
\t“Yes sir,” said Brother, smiling despite his exhaustion, “I loved every minute of it. I would be more than willing to do this again sometime.” Sam smiled, noting the cub’s closing eyes.
\t“Excellent. We’ll have to plan it out,” said Sam, continuing to pet the cub’s head, “until then, sleep. Don’t worry, I’ll tidy up.” Brother Bear gave one last tired, yet happy nod before fully closing his eyes and letting the sleep take him.
\tAlmost as soon as he drifted off, Brother Bear felt himself coming back into consciousness.He felt warm, and cozy, almost as if he was lying on a very soft cloud. After blinking once and rubbing his left eye with his fist Brother realized that he was lying on the couch of Sam’s front room, under a warm blanket.As Brother let out a yawn, his right hand brushed up against his chest and made him look down in surprise – he had been re-dressed, but without his socks or scout neckerchief. Furthermore, Brother realized his left hand was clenched around something: it was the $180 that Sam owed him.Suddenly, the cub’s ears perked up as he caught the sound of his own name coming from the kitchen.
\t“………I assure you sir, Brother Bear is fine,” said Sam, talking on the phone, “oh, here he is now. He just woke up. You wanna talk to him? Ok, here he is.”Bewildered, Brother took the phone and placed it against his ear.
\t“H-hello?” said Brother, timidly.
\t“Brother!? Oh thank god, you had me worried young man. What happened? Mr. Jones said you fainted!?” cried Papa Bear, causing Brother to wince slightly before gazing at Sam with confusion. Sam however, gave a wink and toothy grin before picking up some used dishes from the table and bringing them to the sink. Brother’s eyes widened as he cottoned on to Sam’s suggestion.
\t“Yeah Papa. I just got a little tired after all that walking, so Sam invited me inside his house when I was pitching my chocolate to him,” said Brother, “one foot inside and I felt very tired. Sam then let me rest on his couch, upon which I passed out after laying down. No, really Papa. I’m fine. I’m rested, an I’ll be home in-” he stopped to check the clock above Sam’s sink “-about thirty minutes Papa. Yeah, I’ll be fine. I love you too. Ok, bye-bye.”
\tBrother hung up the phone and placed it upon the table before facing Sam, who had finished cleaning the dishes, with an embarrassed look on his face. Brother scratched his head as he spoke.
\t“Sorry about that. Papa and Mama can get a little over-enthusiastic when it comes to us.”
\t“That is perfectly natural for parents, little one,” said Sam, ruffling Brother’s headfur, “they care about you and, as such, will make sure that you are ok.”
\t“Well,” said Brother Bear, “I guess I should be heading home now, huh?” But Sam, however, had other plans. The lab quickly scooped up the cub and brought him back to the living room, dropping upon the couch once more with a soft ‘thump’.
\t“Ooff,” grunted Brother, “Sam? What are you doing? I need to get going.” The elder dog merely sat down and took Brother’s bare footpaws into his hands and began to sniff and gently kiss them.
\t“Don’t worry, little one,” said Sam, beginning to lick Brother’s soles again, “you told your papa that you’d be home in thirty minutes, yeah? Well, I’ll just play with your feets for ten minutes before I personally escort you home.”
\t“Really?” said Brother Bear, “You’d do that?” Sam merely gave a nod as he continued to lap up the young cub’s feet.
\t“Thanks so much Sam. I owe yo-EEEEPPPP!!!!!” Brother had squealed as Sam was licking his left foot while gently raking his right foot with his claws. The cub merely laid back on the couch pillows, enjoying the feeling in his feet.

…………………….. Later at the Berenstein house

\tInside the living room of the Berestein tree house, Mama was knitting, Sister was lying on her stomach reading a book, and Papa was pacing about the room. Mama Bear looked up from her knitting and spoke to her husband.
\t“Relax honey,” she said, “Brother said he would come home soon, and that Mr. Jones also said that he would personally escort Brother. He’s fine.”
\t“Yeah I know,” said Papa, “But I’m responsible for all of the Bear Scouts. I mean,  I am the den father after all. If anything has happened to Brother that requires medical attention, then it’s my fault.”
\t“Don’t worry Papa,” said Sister, turning a page in her book, “I’m sure Brother is just fine. He’s a tough cub.” Papa was about to answer when the front door opened and Brother’s voice came floating through the air.
\t“I’m home!” called Brother as he hung his bag and scout hat on the rack by the door, “Papa? Mama? Where are y-” The cub’s words were cut short as Papa bear came pounding up the hall, immediately scooped up the cub and wrapped him up in tight hug.
\t“Oh Brother, you’re home! Are you alright!? Are you hurt!?”
\t“Whoa, whoa, Papa!” said Brother with a giggle, “I’m fine, really. Oh, let me introduce my new friend.” As Brother gestured through the door, Papa looked up and noticed the furson standing, shrouded, in the doorway. The figure stepped forward into the light, revealing a tall chocolate Labrador retriever wearing glasses.
\t“Papa, this is Sam. Sam, this is my Papa Bear,” said Brother, gesturing between the two. Sam stepped closer and proffered his right handpaw.
\t“”Pleased to meet you sir,” said Sam, “I hope we didn’t keep you waiting long.”
\t“Not at all Sam,” said Papa, shaking the proffered paw with his own, “thanks for looking after my son.”
\t“It was nothing sir. I was happy to do it. Brother was quite the trooper out there. And, I am quite pleased to have been the one who bought the last of his chocolate. I hope you all have fun at Grizzly Summit.”
\t“I know we will,” said Brother, still being held in his father’s arms, “thanks for everything Sam.” The lab gave a nod as Papa finally set down his son and scratched the back of his head.
\t“Listen Sam,” said Papa bashfully, “I owe you. Really, if there’s anything I can do, anything at all-” Mama and Sister sidled into the hall at this, gazing at Sam in silent admiration. Sam smiled and waved at the two, and they waved back.
\t“It’s alright. No thanks necessary Papa,” said Sam, “I’d be happy to look after Brother and Sister if you need help. And if you really wanna pay me back, how ‘bout you bring me back a souvenir from Grizzly Summit?”
\tBrother smiled and gave the thumbs up.
\t“You got it!” said Brother. Papa nodded his approval. Nodding back, Sam gave a small salute before turning on his heels and walking down the road. The Berenstein family waved him off, and without looking back, Sam waved as well.

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