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\tThe sun was slowly sinking from its place atop the blue sky, the endless sea of azure only broken by a few clouds littering the sky, as the morning shifted to afternoon. The sun’s warming rays beamed down onto a quiet neighborhood. The air gently blew down the street, sweeping up the first of the fallen leaves from the changing trees. Autumn was creeping slowly upon the area, giving its gentle kiss across the land.
In the backyard of one of the houses, a lone dog lie on a lawn chair, his eyes closed and ears twitching at the echoing sounds of bluejays singing. The breeze brushed along his hair and cooled him, but wasn’t strong enough to be a disturbance. His pool, only a few feet away from him, was also mostly undisturbed by the wind. The world around him was quiet. He had the perfect seat to listen to this music.
Just behind the four foot wooden fence bordering his yard stood an expanse of woods, every maple tree either tens or a hundred years old, their shifting leaves creating a mesmerizing bouquet of reds, greens, yellows, and oranges. In that moment, he could've sworn the world was pure, filled with peace and serenity.
He reached for the small table next to him and plucked the last bite of half a sandwich from a place, putting it in his maw and chewing it thoroughly. The blend of cheese, meat, bread, and sauces sent a harmonic orchestra of flavor over his tongue, and he almost had to moan in ecstasy. His paw grabbed a cup filled with water and took a few generous gulps before setting it back down. With a long sigh of content, he continued to lay in peace.
His ears twitched as he heard what he thought was a twig snapping beyond his fence. He didn’t bother to look; his eyes were almost glued shut, and he assumed it was one of the hundreds of squirrels that occupied the area. He wanted to reach for the other half of his sandwich. Something held him back. Instead, he lied perfectly still, paws resting on his tummy, and fell half asleep.
What was ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye by the time he came to his senses and out of his daze. As he slowly woke, he could feel his cock throbbing between his legs, tenting his shorts uncomfortable. He groaned softly and reached down to adjust himself, his paw blocked by some silky fabric. His eyes cracked open, and he finally realized something was in his lap--and moreso, grindin against him.
His eyes shut again at the blinding light filtering into his pupils, but as soon as they adjusted, he opened them fully. In front of him, in his lap, sat a brown bear girl with dirty blond hair who couldn’t be more than eleven or twelve. She was facing away from him and grinding her bikini bottoms against his shorts, her stubby tail lifted as high as it could.
His eyes darted up and down her body for a moment before locking down at her hips. They were curvy and bodacious, very well developed for a girl her age. Her ass was plump and thick, almost mistakable for a grown woman’s. The bikini was tied on the sides by a string, and he assumed her top was, as well, as there were pieces of string draping over her shoulders and curving around her sides. He fidgeted uncomfortably underneath the cub, his paws grabbing at her hips to try and push her off.
“H-Hey! Wh-What are you--” He almost bit his tongue as the cub looked back with him with her sky-blue eyes, filled with a mix of lust and desire, her hair gracefully draping from her head. Her seductive look was only ruined by the fact she was stuffing her muzzle with the dog’s sandwich. He opened his maw to speak once more, but all that came out was a moan.
Her hips went for a heavy grind over his hidden length, and out of sight, one of her paws had worked its way to between his legs, giving his sack a playful squeeze.
The dog’s breath had become ragged as he was toyed with for the cub’s pleasure, and he found himself helpless, completely at her pleasureful mercy for many long moments before he somewhat came to his senses. He was able to throw her off of him, making her land at the side of the chair, and he sat in immediately.
“Wh-what do you think you’re doing!? I-I can’t, I-I mean you’re a--”
The bear let out a giggle and covered his maw with her small paw, standing up.
“I was paying you back for taking your sandwich, mister~”
The dog’s head turned slightly in confusion, and his brows furrowed. Paying him back? How, in any way, was--
His train of thought was cut off when he felt his crotch being grabbed again. He whimpered for a moment, pulling the cub’s paw first off his throbbing, covered dick, then off his maw.
“As if you’re not loving it! Look at your hard cock, I bet it’s /begging/ to fuck my underage cunny~”
As she teased him, her hand caressed down her tummy and to between her legs. She playfully pulled her bikini to the side, revealing her perfect, puffy, dripping slit to the dog. Unlike the rest of her body, her tender lower lips were a light-pale brown, a beautiful contrast to the darker brown around it. His face immediately grew a dark red, but he couldn’t look away. His eyes hungrily stared at the underdeveloped cunt, his mouth salivating, his cock leaking pre against his boxers. His nose twitched and tensed for a moment as a foreign smell hit his nostrils, but he soon became intoxicated by it. It was the scent of the cub; and she was in heat, by the smell of it.
He could feel himself slowly losing his willpower from his own hormones raging, his length hard and desperately craving attention, and this new smell as only intensifying the feeling. He tried desperately to use the last bits of reason he had.
“B-But what if.. We get caught..?”
That was NOT want he wanted to say. He wanted to say no to the cub, to say no to fucking her delectable, tight, hot pussy… But it was too late. In just a few moments, the cub already had him wrapped around her finger.
“Oh, I think we’ll be fine..” With a mischievous smirk, she crawled her way back into the dog’s lap with no resistance. This time she faced towards him, her chest almost pressed against his face. She was almost completely flat, her small breasts barely noticeable mounds underneath her skimpy top. The fabric was cut in small triangles that were made to only cover her small tits, erect and hard, peeking through the fabric.
She put her paws on his chest and started working her magical hips, dragging her dripping pussy along the man’s crotch. His hips pressed up slightly, beginning to grind against her in time, sending shockwaves of pleasure through his system with every thrust. His jaw parted slightly as he choked out a pant, his hot breath hitting the cub’s neck. She instinctively turned her head to give the dog more access, but he was in too deep a trance of ecstasy to even think to give it a nibble. His entire body was limp and under the cub’s control.
One of her paws moved from the male’s chest down to his paw, grabbing it and bringing it to her tiny breasts. She slipped his fingers under the fabric, and the dog started to squeeze and massage the tiny thing. He rubbed and caressed her flat chest, his fingers plucking against her nipple, causing her to let out a soft moan. He gently pinched and tugged the hard tit before his paw wandered to the other side, giving her other boob the same treatment.
The dog could feel pleasure welling in his loins from the intimate touching, and he was almost afraid he’d blow his load before the girl suddenly stood up, pulling away from everything that was happening. She hopped off the chair and took a few steps away, her paws reaching behind her and gently tugging at the strings of her bikini. As the bowtie came undone, it slipped off in front of her, held in her paw only by one lace. She looked back at him without turning around.
\t“Well? Get over here and lie down, now~ But not before taking your clothes off.”
Almost locked under spell, he obeyed. The older male quickly stood, his shorts tented heavily, and he almost had to waddle over to the cub. His thumbs fumbled with his shorts’ button as he undid them, dropping them without even unzipping them. His boxers stood in the air thanks to his erect cock, and he quickly had them down, tossing the pair of clothes away. They almost landed in his pool on accident from the hasty throw.
He was on his back in an instant and staring lustily at the cub, waiting for her to continue, waiting for her to do anything she pleased to him. He wasn’t disappointed. She turned around to face him for a moment, showing off her flat, almost glistening chest as she tossed the top of her bikini against his chest. He sat up slightly, using his arms as props, making it slip down and land in the grass next to him.
The young bear then went to undo the straps on her bottom. It was apparent that they were soaked from the honey leaking from her sex, and they were off almost as quickly as the top was, her nude form standing exposed to the older fur. Her curved hips seemed almost more curvy now that they were exposed, and her tender nether lips were swollen slightly. She tossed the soaked panties at the beagle, and this time it landed on his muzzle, causing him to wince and flinch and the top bikini to slip off his chest.
As his eyes opened and his paw moved to grab the bikini piece, he was the cub turning around once again. She straddled over him slightly, her thick ass giving a soft jiggle as she planted her footpaw. He could feel his muzzle growing damp from the soaked bikini bottoms that now hung from his muzzle, and the smell of her sex was almost enough to make him cum on the spot. He could feel his entire body shaking as the cub’s hips lowered, finally feeling the heat of her tiny pussy pressed to his cock.
“There you go, big boy… Let mama give you what you’re craving…” The cub cooed, looking back with a smile. The dog’s cock glistened in the sunlight from the girl’s juices dripping and grinding against him. Before long,she lifted her hips and grabbed his shaft with her paws, pulling it up and lining it with her tiny hole.
The beagle held his breath as he felt a heavenly tight sensation surround his cock tip, popping it into the girl’s pussy. He gasped out and let out a soft moan, his eyes shutting and head tilting back some. She lowered her hips further and further, taking in an inch, then two, then six, all the way down to the dog’s hilt in one fluid swoop. She finally let out a moan herself as she felt the dog’s bone buried all the way inside of her, her fat ass almost grinding against his hips for a moment before she pulled up.
The fire that had been swelling in her belly was being quelled, and she loved it. Her hips bounced up and down, her rump swishing up and down with every movement, and her insides twitched and clenched. Her own mind was starting to follow the dog’s and be lost to hormones, lost to the feeling of her insides being rubbed in all the right ways. She fucked the dog with every lusty intent she could muster, their hips making sloppy, lewd noises with every slap.
The dog’s hips bucked after only a few moments, and he refused to let the cub pull up more than half of his length. He kept himself buried deep inside of her as the two started to sweat and pant out, moans mixed in with their ragged breathing. The dog’s body started to rock up and down as his hips left the ground slightly with every thrust, forcing the cub to bounce even further up. His tongue lolled out and his left paw clutched the bikini top in it even tighter, his nose unable to smell anything other than the cunny juices coating the bikini bottom.
“O-Oh.. God.. You’re huge..!” The cub almost cried out, her back arching and her small paws playing with her chest as she used her big fucktoy. She couldn’t hold the position for long, however, and soon found herself hunching forward. She almost drooled down between the adult’s legs as she used them to keep herself up, one of her paws caressing his thigh.
“I-I… I can’t… Hold..” The male was unable to finish his thoughts aloud as he felt himself nearing his limit. Every bit of sense in his head was screaming at him to pull the cub off, to stop this insane act, but his body refused to listen. His hips bucked one final time before the girl felt his cock throbbing desperately inside of her, and she slammed her hips down in return, forcing the dog to lie flat on the ground again as his orgasm took over.
He cried out in joy as he felt his seed pouring itself inside of the girl, huge, long ropes of his jizz filling her insides to the brim. It flooded her cunt and womb, coating the fertile eggs that lay inside, thousands of his sperm all swimming and trying to force their way inside. His eyes squinted slightly as he tried to watch his pulsing cock fill the young girl, but his vision was blocked by her thick ass pressed against his lower stomach. His balls tensed and contracted pitifully, and the girl milked him for every drop he had to offer. The two sat perfectly still for many moments as they slowly came down from their pleasure highs, panting almost in unison.
The dog’s ears twitched hard as he heard a very unwelcome sound, however.
“Hey, Mocha! Are you okay? I heard you groaning, and--” The voice was cut off right there. Mocha, the beagle, whipped his head to the left in horror to see his neighbor raccoon staring over the fence in shock. Neither fur moved a muscle as their eyes met.
The cub, however, paid no mind to the stranger. She started lifting herself off of the dog’s cock, pausing at his cock tip as some cum started to leak down his shaft.
Mocha let out a sheepish smile, his eyes narrowed in fear. Without a word, the raccoon bolted back towards his back door to grab the phone and call the police.
“Fucking… Shit!”
Mocha tossed the cub off of him, making her roll in the grass some with an “oof!”, and leapt to his feet. He desperately grabbed his clothing from the ground, clumsily putting his boxers and shorts on, ignoring the fact it was covered in the cub’s and his juices, and took off towards the back of his yard. He clambered over the fence and took off into the woods. He’d never be able to return home, not after his neighbor saw what happened. He gritted his teeth as he ran on, already exhausted from the hot sex he’d just had, his bare footpaws pounding against the leaves and dirt floor underneath him, for what seemed like an hour before he finally collapsed in exhaustion. He crawled his way to the trunk of one of the great maple trees, leaning against it.
It wasn’t long before he heard a feral canine barking in the distance. It had to be a police dog. They’d found him.
He put up no resistance as the police officers tackled him and cuffed him, calling him things like “cubfucker” and “scum” among other nasty slurs. The ride to the county jail was filled with the two officers describing in detail just how long he was going to be in jail, and how even criminals didn’t take lightly to his kind. He ignored them for the most part, losing himself in pitiful thought.
When he was brought to his temporary holding cell, his clothing stripped from him and replaced by the mandatory prisoner’s outfit, he sat against the wall in the corner. His knees were tight to his chest as he hugged them, burying his face in shame between his legs. He’d fucked a cub. He’d actually done it. One of society’s biggest taboos and worst crimes--And he’d loved it.
His mind couldn’t get away from the cub--Her perfect, beautiful curves, her tight, hot pussy, her gorgeous, shining face… Everything about her, everything about a cub, seemed amazing to him. He found himself fantasizing about all of the other things he’d do to her if he only could, and he had to adjust himself because of the erection he gave himself.
He let out a groan in self-pity, and, almost as if in an answer, he heard a moan coming from out of his cell. His ears perked slightly, but he didn’t look. He heard the moan again. It was still a relatively new sound, but it was familiar. He finally lifted his head and focused his ears. It was unmistakable. It was the sound of the cub moaning! Along with…
Several others? They didn’t sound like young voices; they were definitely grown men. But he could hear faint panting and lewd moaning coming from down the hall and around the corner. What was happening by the security desk?
He got up and walked to the bars of the cell, pressing his face to them, hoping to somehow peek through them. He knew he couldn’t, however. So he stood and waited. Ten minutes rolled by. Then twenty. Half an hour. An hour. The clock seemed to tick agonizingly slow as the sound of moans echoed through the area before they finally died down, and only the sound of pawpads tapping on the concrete floor remained, the faint jingle of metal clinking together close behind.
When someone finally appeared, he could see the cub from earlier, stark naked, her body and face covered in cum. She giggled as she walked towards him, her legs a little shakey, and she soon came to the cell door. She lifted her paw which held a key ring and tried several before she finally found the right one, opening the door.
Mocha said nothing. He was too shocked.
The cub spoke instead.
“Hehe… So your name is Mocha..?”
Her hips swayed slightly as her cunt dripped a mix of spunk, painting the floor beneath her, splashing over her paws. The dog nodded.
“I’m Amber!”
edit: oh. I made this in like... Four hours? I think? Somethin' like that. So I'm really sorry if there's lots of errors! I know I've gotten a bunch of favorite and watches from this, but I'm still really sorry if there's errors ;~;