It had been a small while since Torkel made the choice to keep James for himself. It was on that day that the bear moved to an entirely new place. He didn’t have much anyways, needing only his truck and the tiny mouse by his side. Riding along with the adult to a completely different location, James didn’t seem at all sad to be away from his family. It had been about 2 weeks so far and the mouse was enjoying the sights and activities that would occur along the way until Torkel found a place for them to settle down together. 

They worked together in the ice cream truck as well, saying goodbye to the last few customers of the day. Already they were starting to get some regulars. The large bear just had a way of bringing them in and his friendly disposition along with his high quality treats, kept them coming back. Together they began to clean. Of course Torkel was able to cover a greater area than the young rodent but his help was greatly appreciated. 

Once they were done Torkel began driving. Even though there were no signs so far, the bear knew that James’ family would search for him. He had yet to find any missing signs or reports on the news but it was better to be safe than sorry. Once the workday was done he found it best to move along, finding a more secluded place to park the truck. He knew it was wrong to take James away from them but the mouse has been so happy ever since then. James was happy with him; whether it was riding around, working together, or even just staying close to each other. 

Finally done, Torkel was laying down on the bed that was set up in the back of the truck. He was undressed, clad in only his underwear and that was the same for James as he climbed his way up onto the adult’s belly. 


“Today was another good one,” Torkel said with a smile. All of his tension and worries instantly melted away as he laid eyes on the mouse relaxing on top of him. 

“It sure was. I had a lot of fun.” 

“I see you’re starting to make some friends,” the bear said with warmth in his voice. James didn’t have any friends back where they came from. 

“Yeah. There’s a lot of other kids that are my size,” James said with excitement. 

“That’s good to hear. I just hope you don’t forget to hang out with me too,” Torkel said playfully. 

“I could never forget,” James chuckled, lovingly hugging himself closer to the much bigger mammal. 


Torkel chuckled as well, bringing a hand up and carefully placing it on James’ back. He began to gently stroke the smaller creature’s back, this touch made the mouse relax further, evident by the way he was nuzzling himself against the soft and warm brown fur. Torkel’s hand would start from James’ scruff to his back but he was starting to go a bit further, using his fingers and the tips of his filed down claws to tease the boy’s rump through the underwear he was wearing. 

James liked this but he wanted the bear to go further. “Hey, Thor. C-can we do “that” again?” he asked. There was a moment of silence between them before Torkel chuckled and used his claws to hook and then slid the mouse’s underwear off, making him completely nude. 

James already knew what to do. He got his tail up and out of the way, exposing his tailhole to the much larger anthro. Torkel lifted his hand from the mouse and then he began to suck on his fingers, getting them overly wet and slippery with his saliva. He carefully reached back again, prodding the mouse’s hole before slowly and gently pushing his way in, getting a moan out of the much smaller mammal. 

Though it was just one finger it did a lot for James. Another finger coming in nearly made him scream out but not from pain. He had become greatly experienced and could handle a lot more since meeting Torkel. In time with the boy’s noises were a series of wet sounds from the pair of bear fingers slipping back and forth. 

Torkel was quickly growing excited as he fingered the mouse, pushing his fingers in deep but not too deep. He kept his claws filed down to not harm James. Both fingers were smearing his saliva along the soft, pink walls and they were squeezing down on them in return, a clear indicator that James was loving this. The most telling thing was his small erection twitching from his sheath, an eye catching pink that stood out against his light colored fur. 
While being filled by the fingers, James was moaning even more, one of his hands roaming over the bulges that would form from the fingers sliding in deep. This continued for a while longer until Torkel felt that James was loose enough for them to take things further. With the same hand he had been fingering James with, Torkel pulled out some lube and applied it to his cock after getting his underwear off, pumping his slathered paw up and down his length, working to coat every inch he had and once he was done the bottle was set aside, his focus completely on the eager looking mouse. 

“Ready?” Torkel asked as he gently took hold of James, hovering him over the tip of his wet cock. When James nodded, the bear proceeded to push his little friend down, doing so slowly even though he was brimming with excitement. 

A gasp and shake came from James as he felt himself being penetrated again, but by something much warmer and pulsing this time. The fingering beforehand made things easier for the cub and he was back to moaning as more of the bear’s length was sinking inside of his tailhole, touching spots that were bringing rushes of greater pleasure. When the whole thing was inside the two moaned again together, sharing a smile as they looked into each other’s eyes. 

“You’re getting better and better,” Torkel said in a way that made James giggle.

“I can feel it in my belly…” James said with a small gasp as he looked down at the obvious bulge the hilted bear cock had formed. Then he was made to groan when Torkel lifted him. His hole was keeping itself wrapped snug against the bear’s shaft. A growl came from the bigger male as this happened, him savoring the pleasure. 

James was then pushed back down, making James yelp. The pushing was done a bit faster than the upwards pulling had been. The stuffing of his hole with every inch of bear meat kept him panting and trembling. He adjusted his grip on the mouse a bit so he could feel his cock moving through the mouse from the outside. Feeling his inches slinking back and then back up again was just adding to his blazing arousal. 

Starting out slowly, Torkel could only resist the building pleasure for so long. With a deep grunt of his own, he started to bounce James up and down, using him as a living sex toy. He made sure to push the mouse’s body down each time, loving the feeling of his cock reaching far into the small, tight, and warm body. 

James was loving it just as much, his body being dragged upwards and then pushed back down again. It was like a carnival ride that was giving him anal pleasure at the same time. He could feel the hot and wet length moving one way and then the other way. The wetness was becoming stronger as the bear was leaking precum, adding to that wetness. 

The tip going in would make the already prominent bulge in the mouse’s stomach even larger.  James reached his hands out to feel for himself, groping and rubbing all over his stretched stomach and by extension the tip of the bear’s cock. 

Their moans were getting louder at the same time. Torkel was making things go even faster while James was fondling himself, his soft paw teasing his twitching length, strengthening the rush he was already feeling. Giving himself even more was making his hole squeeze even harder down on Torkel’s throbbing maleness. 

“You’re starting to become a handful,” Torkel said, his voice laced with lustful delight. In addition to the kid’s squeaks and heated whimpers, the bear could hear the wet slaps and slurps of his cock going in and out becoming louder. 

Wanting even more, knowing that he was getting close to the end, Torkel bit his lip as he started to hump into James while also pumping his body along with even greater speed. This made James cry out, his body convulsing while it was pushed down on the adult’s bearhood. As his whole body twitched at once and his eyes rolled, James was panting heavily as his cock was bouncing freely, having no cum to shoot out just yet. 

But that wasn’t the case for Torkel, who thrust a few more times before he roared out, his own body shaking as he kept James pushed down just as his cock was pulsating harder than ever, swelling just a bit before ropes of his hot and sticky cum was shooting from his tip, all flowing into the mouse’s young, tiny body. Keeping James like that the entirety of his climax, he just basked in the feeling, unable to form words as he heard the rodent panting heavily but with clear elation. 

The two were enjoying their afterglow. James was kept on the bear’s shaft, acting as a living condom as Torkel began to relax. A ring came from Torkel’s phone, interrupting their peace. It was a message from one of his friends, containing a video link. This friend was also into a lot of the small stuff the ursine was into. Knowing that made him eager to see what it was. James was curious as well, seeing Torkel’s excitement so the adult let him see as the video was starting to load. 

The video was of an adult horse jerking off right at the beginning, getting his large horsecock fully hard. Also in frame was a young naked weasel cub that was obviously male. To the watching bear and mouse’s curiosity, the weasel was covering himself in a copious amount of lube, coating his entire body in the stuff. With the horse’s cock completely erect and the weasel covered all over, the little weasel climbed up the shaft, standing on top of the wide flare. 

Torkel and James then watched as the weasel began easing his way into the equine’s shaft. One foot at a time, the tiny cub was slipping his body in through the thick urethra, his slippery body slinking inside thanks to gravity. The weasel steadily disappeared out of sight. His stomach, chest, shoulders, neck, and then his head were all gone. The horse groaned as a bulge formed from within his length, sliding downwards slowly, going all the way down until the weasel seemed to have disappeared entirely, much to James’ shock and fear. He didn’t understand that the cub had fallen into the adult’s prostate, just seeing the horse moaning while the cub seemed to be gone entirely. That was until the horse’s already fat balls swelled even more, the sack starting to move as the weasel inside was moving about. 

That’s when the video ended. Torkel immediately looked down at James, wondering if the mouse would fit for him. James on the other hand began to look scared, not being sure that he wanted to try something like that. James was about to say something but the bear cut him off by pulling him off his shaft. The feeling made him shudder again. Just as he regained his senses, James was tossed into the ursine’s maw. 

James was being swished around in the bear’s mouth, his body getting coated in saliva several times over. While Torkel was lubricating his little friend’s entire body while also getting a good taste for him, James was repeatedly trying to protest against this but he was unable to form a full sentence. “Thor, I don’t want-” 

Even if he could, the bear wasn’t listening anyways, too focused on acting out on this new exciting thing. His tongue was swirling all over the cub’s body, not just slathering every inch of him in the warm and slippery fluid, at the same time the bear was able to get a better taste of the much smaller creature. It was a taste he very much enjoyed so there was no reason for him to rush. Both tasks could be done at once, giving the bear even more to enjoy while James was still trying his best to resist what would be coming but to no avail. 

Once he was satisfied, Torkel pulled the wet mouse from his maw and lined him up his cock, keeping a firm grip on the squirming rodent. 

“Thor, stop!” James continued to whine, putting up resistance as his body was being poked against the start of the bear’s shaft. 

“It’s okay, James. You’ll come right back out when I’m done,” the bear assured but that didn’t bring the mouse any comfort. 

Torkel didn’t give up and after a bit of maneuvering he managed to slip one of James’ legs into his urethra. Working with that he pushed again and got the other end. They were practically swallowed up and from there the mouse was slowly sliding inside of the pulsing flesh tube. 

As he felt his feet and legs being engulfed, James was visibly panicking, attempting to squirm free but that was doing him no good. 

“Thor! This isn’t funny! Pull me out!” James said, failing to hide his scared tone. 

Torkel was the opposite, already getting lost in the unique pleasure that proved itself to be much stronger than he was anticipating. He at first let the boy’s body slide further in naturally but then he started to want more of that never-before felt sensation. Only James’ head remained outside but Torkel fixed that by pushing that in as well with just his finger. 

James was panicking openly as he was being shoved down into the bear’s cock. He still didn’t understand what was going on or what would happen to him. All he knew was that it felt strange and it seemed dark inside. And sliding down even more proved that it was even darker than he at first assumed. A deep sound came from outside, the cause being Torkel. Whether the bear was chuckling or moaning, he couldn’t tell. 

These sounds came as Torkel watched as the bulge formed by his friend was sliding down his length slowly. Feeling it was made even better by watching the bulge changing shape a bit as James was pushing his hands out against the walls of his urethra. 

Finally realizing that he wasn’t going to get out of this by panicking, James finally started to calm down and was finding that it wasn’t as bad as he was expecting. Sure it was dark but he was able to breathe and the surfaces surrounding him were all so warm, hugging his body in a way that felt oddly soothing. 

It wasn’t as bad as he was expecting but James was still nervous, having no idea what was going on. He was still being pulled downwards, taking further away from the opening that was providing just a bit of light. The walls were getting tighter around him but not to the point of crushing. He could still push against them, giving himself a bit more room. It was like being wrapped in a snug, wet sleeping bag. He continued to feel around when the pulling stopped. He was currently stuck in an even tighter place. Feeling that he was being squeezed too tightly, James started beating his fists against the walls like one would a door. 

Torkel knew where the cub was right away. He could feel that small body getting nestled directly into his prostate. The moving of his small body and direct stimulation to that spot was sending waves of blinding pleasure through him. James on the other hand was even more scared, fearing that he would be crushed by the walls that were coming down on him. 

It compelled him to take hold of his cock, starting off with slow and light strokes, going from the tip down to the base. While there he gave his shaft a few squeezes. While his prostate was being touched his length seemed to be extra sensitive. Grunting from this, the bear began to move his wrapped fingers upwards, shivering from the tremble that raced down his spine. When he was back at the tip, the bear paused to rub it with his thumb, giving that spot a few squeezes as well. He could already feel precum leaking out, the fluid being produced in greater amounts than usually thanks to James. 

He continued to knead at his cocktip seeing just how much precum he could milk from it. Doing this kept him groaning just as the pulses were slowly getting stronger and the fluid was getting all over his fingers, making them slippery and the pleasure stronger. When he resumed moving his hand over the whole of his length, Torkel let out a deep moan from what he felt. His wet hand was smoothly sliding up and down his inches. 

His jerking continued to milk out even more precum, making his hand coated in the fluid. He used his other hand, getting it wet with pre as well but he had something in mind for it this time. When his fingers were nice and slippery he pulled them away and then pressed them against his tailhole. 

He eagerly pushed his fingers past his tight rim, letting out an even deeper groan. His whole body was racing from the sensations. Thanks to the precum, the fingers were able to slide in without much issue and he pushed them in as far as they would go. The expanding of his rim and the grinding of the fingers inside of him was more than enough to make him shake and when he started to finger himself properly, the only thing that Torkel could do was growl. 

While doing this, his fingers were poking at James, pushing down even more onto his prostate. The mouse was being rubbed by those big fingers from the outside. It was bringing him comfort and reassurance from the bear knowing where he was. Now that he was starting to relax, James was starting to find some things to enjoy about being in the tight space, his body being kneaded and pressed just as the prostate was. Torkel felt James moving against his fingers and inside of his prostate, giving him even more of that mind-numbing pleasure. He was finally realizing that he had been missing out on something incredible. 


Now that he was relaxed, James was feeling a new kind of excitement and he succumbed to it, moving a hand down to paw at his small cock. As Torkel’s moans were still reaching his ears, James was sighing softly and even starting to tremble as he was becoming more relaxed and aroused. 

Keeping his fingers moving at a steady pace, Torkel was also making sure that his other hand was working on his cock at the same time. Gripping his length tighter, making sure of the pre as an effective lubricant, the bear was taking all of it in, his pants getting all the heavier in time with the pleasure increasing. 

“I should have done this a long time ago…” he said to himself, feeling another firm press to that button inside of him and from that his cock throbbed and spurt of rope of precum. Wanting to feel this again, the bear pushed his fingers in with greater strength. 

That harder push caused James to be shoved down further, slipping past the prostate and down further. He was then dropped down into what seemed to be some kind of chamber. There was more room, enough for him to stretch his arms out. But he was sitting in a pool of hot and thick fluid that was going up to his stomach. He could feel and hear those walls around him rumbling and gurgling and the muffled moans of his bear friend were still reaching his ears. James took deep breaths to calm himself again but quickly regretted that as the air around him revealed itself to be significantly thinner, making him lightheaded quickly. Making himself breathe calmly, the mouse was starting to think clearly again. 


His length was still throbbing hard and feeling that he was so close to his orgasm, James brought his hand back to his shaft. It was, like the rest of his body, was slathered in cum that had yet to be expelled from the bear’s balls. Pumping at his own length with the extra hot and slippery fluid, James didn’t last long at all crying out from within the bigger male’s sack as his cock throbbed wildly but still didn’t shoot any seed. 

Torkel felt James fall into his balls. For a moment he stopped everything else, pulling his hands free so he could use both to knead his ballsack. With his wet fingers he could feel James moving about inside of him and decided that he shouldn’t leave the tiny kid in there for long.  He returned his hands to the shaft and moved them faster, jerking his cock and fingering himself as intensely as he could, feeling himself getting close to his climax. 

“H-Here it comes!” Torkel announced, gritting his fangs as he felt his balls tightening. And then there was a clench from the mouse’s body being sucked from his sack along with the cum, all of it being sent up his shaft that was throbbing much harder and swelling in his hands. 

His body shook and more deep grunts came from him, loud enough to be heard from outside of the parked truck. The first thing that came from his length was James, shooting out like a cork from a shaken bottle of soda. The bear continued moaning as he shot his actual load, spilling it with the same amount of force and it all came raining down on James, coating him from head to toe in the bear’s thick cum. 

The mouse was still trying to collect himself from the rush of his climax and the sudden journey from Torkel’s balls to the open inside of the truck again, gasping for fresh air while swallowing the cum in his mouth from pure instinct. He and Torkel were soon laying back, panting for a while, just needing some time to collect themselves. “Did you like that?” Torkel asked with a bit of awkwardness. Now that the high of his lust had worn off, the adult was feeling guilty about what he had done. 

James thought for a moment before he smiled. “I actually wasn’t that bad.” 

“Think you would want to try another way in?” Torkel asked, making his meaning clear by patting his large belly. 

James immediately became nervous, “I’m not so sure about that.” 

“Hehe. Alright, baby steps it is,” Torkel said with a chuckle, gently patting the mouse on his back when he climbed up onto his belly again.