"...You done with it? Hey!" a pair of fingers snapped several times and the entranced Corporal looked to where the sound was coming from "What? Did you really need to do that?"
"You're staring at the new guys again, someone got your eye?" he shrugged and handed over some unread catalogues and fashion magazines filled with many pages of barely clothed women "Not quite but...I'm kind of sick of just, you know..." he looked down to the mags "I need to get off with someone else."

All his friend could do was shake his head "Sorry man, I'd rather use my own hand..."
"Not what I meant. I need to...you know...do it."
"Still not gonna do that. Guess that was why you were looking over the new recruits, looking for a pretty one?" He looked back down to the trainees "For sure but thinking of ways to approach someone for something like that is hard: Either they will complain or I'll have to get it on with someone else who's a little more...masculine, or ugly."

"Hope I'm the first one of those two! But beggars can't be choosers, anyway you should be wary of something; some of these guys already have wives or children so you should learn a little about who you, uh, 'want'."
"Way ahead of you, I've just got to work up the courage to talk to him."

The fellow Commander took his leave, no doubt heading back to his bed to 'pass the time' with some new material. Pompom was much the same way for a while but one day he just couldn't do it; it had been so long since he'd seen any real action and now he had started developing a craving to mate with someone.
There were no women around so he soon looked to the soldiers, some were unashamed of their gruff, tough exterior; cuteness and beauty sacrificed for an intimidating form, it repulsed him greatly.

But then there were the vain, self absorbed, egotistical troops who cared about their image.

Some would beautify their forms before and after a days work, they always confused Pompom but he could not complain. They were much nicer to look at and were kind.
It was no secret that many fellow bears would mess around with each other; word would spread of particularly "slutty" troops who would exploit their groomed and maintained forms; offering their bodies for various goods like cigarettes or food that other trainees brought along with them or were mailed by family.

Pompom had his full attention on one who was nothing like that, if anything he was kind of a brat who had a mean streak that seemed to not have many friends.
The brother was a much different story and would probably be more receptive to such an offer, but not for now.

For hours he would rehearse his introduction and proposition to mate with him; a blue bear with quite the attitude, it wouldn't be easy to convince such a person, especially one who he hadn't even talked to yet.

It took a while but when the sun had set and the trainees were in their barracks Pompom told the others he would be going for a walk, some of them knew of his proclivities and wished him luck, others though had a suggestion he didn't want to consider.

But it should be fine.

Pompom gulped when he stepped into the barracks that had his target, he broke out into a sweat when he saw Azulin in nothing but his underwear; his shapely ass clearly hugging the back of them. He tried not to make it clear he was flustered.

"Private Azulin, may I speak with you for a moment?" The troops around them turned to the Corporal who suddenly appeared, some annoyed and others curious, Azulin shrugged "Yeah sure, am I in trouble?"
"No, if anything I need you to assist me with something, you will be compensated for the extra work of course."
Azulin got dressed and followed him out, hoping the reward for some extra work would be worth it.

Soon enough they were by the outhouse out of view from the camp "What, do you want me to clean the toilets?"
Pompom sighed "No I want you to do something for me and me only. It's very important and if you do it I promise you I'll make it worth your while."
"What are you propositioning?"

"We all have needs, Azulin..." he stepped over and placed a hand on his shoulder, leaning in to look him in the eyes "I need you to...you know..." Azulin swatted his hand away, clearly annoyed "I don't know, what are you trying to do?"

"It's more about what you will try to do. Trust me on this, Azulin..." Pompom pushed an outhouse door open and pulled the lid of the makeshift toilet down "Come in."
"This is real strange, Corporal, I don't like this..."

He walked over and put his hand on the blue bears shoulder again "You want blueberries? How about some more entertainment? I said I'd give you what you want if you helped me with...with..." he dragged him in and pushed him onto the seat, unbuckling the Private's privates covering "Do this for me, yeah?" He roughly grabbed the sides of his trouser pants and yanked them down, then the underwear "What are you doing? Stop it, freak!" he took a swing and punched Pompom in the face.

"Assaulting a superior? What would the General say about this?" he withdrew his claws and cut the fabric of the vest and slipped it off, drooling.
"WHAT WOULD HE SAY ABOUT THIS? GET AWAY FROM ME OR I WIL-" Pompom slipped his own slacks off and threw them aside, not caring if they picked up dirt "He won't believe you: you are disobedient, defiant and have already picked a fight with some of the others, I have only done good for this place. Behave and I promise we'll both feel good..."

Azulin snarled and drew his own claws leaping forward, he managed to get a few swipes on his jacket but no skin was broken or made contact with.
"Brat!" He kneed Azulin on the nether-region and rolled both of them over, he was on top and sweating like crazy "Sorry about this." He pinned down the angry naked bears arms and went in for a kiss, despite how hostile the other was he could not help but taste him, wanting to mix saliva and see what it was like.

To the horny Corporal's regret though, Azulin bit down and pulled away, drawing out some blood from his lips "You fucking little..." he slammed an elbow down on his face and turned him around "You could've had your cock sucked and gotten blueberries for it. Instead you just had to be an ungrateful little shit!" He let out a harsh punch to the back of his head and licked his fingers, staining them with some blood "If you try to scream I'll beat you until you're out cold, I don't mind my mate being asleep, just means it'll be easier!"

Two digits were shoved in and Azulin let out a loud gasp, gripping the earth beneath he tried to jump forward but the knee on his back held him down, while inside Pompom started shoving them in and out, slipping in another finger when he had a good motion going.
With the free hand he slipped down his undies to his knees and the wind was not kind to his member, precum dripping down in a small stream to the unwilling bears entrance, he pulled the fingers out and coated them in another mouthful of saliva and blood to give just an extra bit of lubrication.

"I can't hold back, don't try anything." Pompom put both hands on the struggling lovers shoulders and shoved his cock in deep, both of their balls making an audible slapping noise when connecting; the tightness was enough to make him lose some balance, the vice grip shocked him with how tight it was, clearly he was dealing with a virgin.
"Ah...take it out, take it out! It hurts!" Azulin was letting out panicked quick breaths, trying his hardest not to scream.

"You should have behaved soldier! Now take it!" he pulled out until his head was at the surface and slammed back down, the second time made Azulin yell out in pain. Very soon Pompom would get a kind of rhythm going; while still incredibly tight he could soon feel the sensation go from an unpleasant tightness to a still uncomfortable but nice feeling tightness.

Azulin was still panicking and taking in constant sharp breaths, all he could do was think of escaping but the sheer pain burning his lower half made it hard to think straight and the entire situation was embarrassing, he could scream for help and what? Someone comes along to see one of the shortest bears towering over him, defiling him?

"Fuck you! I'll kill you when you're done!" Pompom grunted, drool pouring out of his mouth "Shut up!" he stopped thrusting and punched him again "Take it, take it!" he dug his claws into his shoulders and climbed over the bottom bear, making sure to thrust back in as hard as he could "You are mine! Speak to me like that again and I'll slit your throat and throw you in a river!"

Azulin closed his eyes and yelled again, realizing Pompom had gone feral and could not be stopped unless someone dragged him off.

Pompom was covered in sweat and was panting like crazy; all he could see was the flesh beneath him, squirming as he plowed its entrance, at this point it wasn't even a fellow bear, it was just some meat to fuck and breed.

His balls vibrated and pulsed as each he kept pounding away, he was so close now but knew it wouldn't be enough.

Pompom let out a shout and withdrew the claws, blood dripping from the claws he stabbed Azulin's back and grunted as his cock pulsed and flooded the Private's shapely hindquarters with his hot seed.
Azulin let out a squeak, he could not process that after such a violent rutting he now had the cum of his rapist flowing into him, it was an unpleasant and odd sensation.

Pompom sat aside for a moment and calmed down; thinking over what he just did and saw that despite how much he dispensed he was still hard.

"Ready to start over and play nice this time?" Pompom turned him over and fondled the raped bears balls and cock "This doesn't have to end badly between us, okay? Just let me make you cum too!" Azulin, while still in incredible pain once more drew his claws and quickly swiped at Pompom just missing the cheek "I really didn't want it to go this way..."

The Corporal got up and kicked Azulin in the face then began beating on him all over "Your future here is over, when they see you like this with my cum pouring out of you and your face all fucked up you'll be sent back."

The beating continued until Pompom had gotten it all out of his system, Azulin had blood drooling out of his mouth and nose, several cuts also leaked blood from his face and neck area "Ready for the next one?" He lifted his legs and shoved his cock right back in, the blood and seed from before making a second time much easier to do.

Unlike last time there was no vice grip, now his dick was fucking Azulin like it was nothing and the additional fluids created more lewd sounds than the simple slapping and grunting of the two. Pompom licked his lip and realized blood was still, now more slowly than before leaking out, he dug his claws into Azulin's sides and picked up the pace; bringing their faces together again "Whore, bitch!" he smacked him across the face some more "You're lucky I'm just using your ass, if I wanted I could cut off some meat and make room for another hole..." he tore out a hand and placed it at the raped bears balls.

"Please don't!" he growled, tears and snot were staining his otherwise bright blue face, Pompom withdrew his claws and squeezed the balls "I don't need to cut it off, maybe just...crush it a little..." he laughed and put his hand on his body "I'm not that cruel, though this is all your fault..."

Eventually Pompom would raise Azulin's legs up and reposition himself so both of their bodies were connecting "Oh that's it..." he wrapped his arms around his head and brought it close "Just a bit more, slut!" he slammed himself down harder and harder, with every thrust he could feel his own member pulse, Azulin's ass still offering a little bit of resistance, it was an incredible feeling.

Azulin tried to fight back once more by wrapping his hands around Pompom's face and pulling on it; he thrashed about and the cock raping him slid out. He slapped Azulin hard across the face, some blood poured down his nose: all he could do was cough and cry as Pompom delivered another beating to keep him in place.

Angrily Pompom bit down on the bloodied bears neck and thrust back in one more time, rutting him harder than before, more whining and cries rang out of the blue boys mouth, each gasp and groan getting more and more quiet.
Pompom for one final time sunk his claws into the bears shoulders and came a second time; mid-orgasm he pulled out his bloody, cum covered member and smacked it across his face, laughing in satisfaction as he cried some more.

"Didn't think it would go this way but man I'm spent!" He rubbed his crotch all over his face and body, making sure to get as much filth off as he could.

Putting back on his clothes the satisfied Corporal looked at his work and sighed happily "Next time I'll use someone more willing, your brother seems like he would do anything for some extra food!" he laughed and walked away, looking over his shoulder one last time: Azulin was laying there, in shock and disgust of himself and Pompom and of what happened.

When his rapist was out of view he began crying, the shame of it all was too much to bare, his clothes were all dirty, torn and blood was leaking from several places, if he went back everyone would ask what happened.

All the blue bear could do was clean himself to the best of his ability and pretend he got into a fight.


"Got laid, huh?" Pompom puffed out his chest and proudly smiled "Things didn't go all that well, I offered to make it easy and they started to fight and well...I fucked him real hard, but it wasn't all that good for him." The Commander let out a laugh "Well you have it out of your system now, right?" Pompom looked over the other troops and saw Gordi: he found those who did not take care of themselves off putting but the plump body and posterior had created many dirty thoughts in his mind.

"Yeah. I got aaaaaallllll of it out last night. I won't be doing it again for a while, but when I do? Well, I already have someone else in mind." They both laughed and passed the time before their duties came in for the day.