[b]Uber Carry Part 18 – Field Service[/b]


Perry shuddered when the car finally came to a stop on the roadside in the middle of a plush neighborhood. The pearl white house, build in a modern architectural style, that he could see through the window and approaching darkness, looked too good for him. And it gave the nervous tabby cat a weird feeling. Even weirder than the one he got from riding beside his boss for a change and not beneath his butt. But this place was far off and Perry was meant to look presentable besides, so Hollard opted for his company car.

"I... I'm really not so sure about this anymore, Mr. Hollard, Sir..." Perry admitted, his tail flicking restlessly back and forth.

The Rottweiler beside him grumbled, mildly annoyed. Though not from actual annoyance, but rather to scold the skittish kitten. "I've told you how important it is for you to perform good tonight, didn't I?" he admonished and received a weak nod from the feline. As a last encouragement for his boy, the large dog put an arm around the flinching cat. "I also told you Terence is a good friend of mine. A good guy. He'll take very good care of you!"

"Y-yes, Mr. Hollard..."

With a clap on the cat's shoulder, Hollard released him again. "Then there's no reason to be worried. You'll do fine, I know it. And now go, don't let your host wait!" With a hand he shooed the reluctant cat out of his car.

And before Perry knew it, he stood on the pavement in the evening's chill. Hollard gave him a confident nod, pulled the door shut and then the car took of down the street until Perry could only see its red tail lights anymore. Eventually those disappeared as well. "Oh, god! I'm not ready for this..." the poor boy whispered to himself as he turned to face the pompous house. Slowly he shuffled up the driveway.

It took him three whole minutes, several more prayers and the continuous reminder that he was doing this for his boss, until Perry pressed the door bell. The place looked calm, but a few lights were on. A moment passed, but eventually the door was opened. Swallowing his fear down, the tabby cat sputtered, "M-Mr. Garver? I'm... my name is Perry Beckett. I'm h-here to...uhhuu~" Trembling like a stray kitten begging for shelter, Perry trailed off and looked up at the man on the other side of the door. Far, far up!

Terence Garver was a grizzly bear. An enormous grizzly bear! Tall, wide, round, easily twice Perry's size and probably... very... very heavy. The middle aged man opened the door in a yellow muscle shirt that was stretched over his gut and a pair of shorts that, despite being labeled 12XL, got dwarfed by the guy inside them. His shaggy, dark brown fur looked matted and damp, small beads sparkled on his muzzle and forehead and, once the warm indoor air mixed with the cool outside, Perry got a spicy whiff of sweat.

The grizzly's thick jowls stretched into a warm smile as he peered down, over the edge of his pot belly. "Ah, Perry, yes!" Mr. Garver greeted him briefly, before checking the sports watch on his wrist. "I wasn't expecting you for another twenty minutes at least. Caught me right during my workout."

With raised hackles, Perry trembled apologetically. "I'm very sorry, Mr. Garver! I didn't mean to inconvenience you!"

"Don't sweat it, hah!" The bear chuckled and took a step back. "Come on in. And please, call me Terence. Or Terry, if ya want. Or Terryfic, haha!"

Timidly Perry stepped in and rounded the musky grizzly. "I-it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Terence..."

"Just Terry will do. Anyway, would ya mind if I finish my reps? Wouldn't want to get too out of shape, haha!" Terence laughed, slapping his huge gut. "Come, come! I'll show ya around. Toss yer jacket on the couch, or wherever. Get comfortable!"

Perry did as asked and followed Terry through his home. At least the guy seemed pretty easygoing so far. Still intimidating, though! After a short walk, the feline was led into a private fitness room. A rather spacious one, too. A wide selection of dumbbells and barbells rested in sturdy racks, several heavy-duty gym machines filled the room and a punching bag Perry's size dangled from the ceiling. The omnipresent smell of sweat suggested that the room was in regular use.

"So, this is my little home gym, pretty nice, eh?"

"It's... very impressive, Sir!" Perry agreed, even though he didn't even knew what half of those instruments were for.

"You hitting the gym yourself?" Terry asked as he guided Perry over to a bear-sized weight bench. The steel frame alone looked like it weighed a ton, or more.

Sheepishly the tabby admitted, "I do running training and climbing. I've never been much for weight lifting, though."

"Wanna give it a try?" Terence asked with a grin, slapping one of the barbell's fully packed ends.

"E-hehe... I'd probably only hurt myself!"

But the bear insisted, "Nah, I'll show you how it's done. Come here, lay on your back."

Reluctantly Perry came a step closer and swallowed. He really wouldn't want to upset his host. No, upsetting a bear like this at all sounded like a very bad idea to him! Awkwardly Perry climbed onto the padded bench and laid on his back, face directly under the thick, silver steel bar. God, it felt like this thing could crush down any second!

"A bit further up," Terence instructed, readily grabbing the tiny cat by his twiggy arms and pulling him a few inches towards himself. "Good! Now grab the bar, nice and tight. Here..." Adeptly the grizzly guided Perry's hands into the right position and gave a quick instruction for the correct pose. Then he simply said, "Now let's see how strong ya really are. Push! Give it yer all. Don't worry, I got yer back!"

With the massive guy standing above him, holding his equally massive hands protectively beneath the barbell, Perry already felt a bit more safe. Carefully he gave the steel a little push. It didn't move at all. Grabbing the bar tighter, the slim tabby cat pushed harder, with serious effort now. No movement at all.

"C'mon! That's it already?" Terence cheered amused. "Play up!"

With grit teeth, Perry tried again. He pressed up with all his strength, until he could feel the burn in his shoulders, but the barbell didn't budge one bit. The steel didn't even grate under his effort, it was as if the damn thing was welded to the frame. "Hrm-grrrr... Hfff!" Eventually Perry gave up. "H-how much does this even weigh?" he asked, cautiously climbing out from under the gear.

With a grin Terry said, "This'n is currently loaded with 1,130 pounds." When the cat's eyes widened, he added, "My personal best is 1,350!"

"I-impossible..." Perry marveled.

"Yeah? Then watch this!" Terry announced and took the feline's place on the bench. "Ya can spot me, if ya want, so ya don't feel too useless!" he added with a smirk as he got ready to lift the iron.

Even though his presence was indeed more than useless, Perry nonetheless got into position as asked and mimicked Terry's previous pose. Damn, the giant bench looked tiny under the chubby grizzly! Perry must have looked like a midget. With an industrial grade, metallic clank the heavy barbell was finally lifted out of its holders – and bend so far under its own weight that Perry feared the metal would give way. But it didn't.

"Hmph!" With a soft grunt the bear lowered the barbell towards his chest and pumped it back up. Then again. And again. And again... "See? Hrmf! Easy-peasy!"

Fascinated Perry watched as the grizzly pumped the iron. He made it look almost easy, despite handling half a ton of steel! His thick arms bulged under the load, chest buff, shoulders tense. Soon more little beads formed on Terry's face and Perry was graced with the raw, powerful musk of a hulking bear at full tilt! He had to wrinkle his nose.

Once Terence was done with his reps, the barbell fell back into its holders with a loud rattle. "That wasn't so bad, eh?" he asked, brushing the wet fur on his head back as he stood. "Thanks for helpin' me out!"

With a blush, Perry looked down. "I...I didn't do anything, really..."

"Still!" Terry chuckled. "Ya might not have the brawn of a bear, but ya gotta be tough if yer hauling James' fat ass around, haha!" Suddenly the giant guy put a thick arm around Perry's neck and pulled the tiny boy close to his side. "I'd love to see ya try the same with me on yer back, haha!"

Perry flinched when he was pulled into the unprompted bear hug. His head was right at height with Terry's arm pit and the grizzly wasn't shy with physical contact. He could feel the man's damp fur press into his own and – even worse – Perry got a real close whiff of his host's stench! He gulped, holding his breath for a moment to cope with so much manliness.

"I, uh... I don't think this will... I couldn't possibly--"

"Hah! Relax! I'm good on my own paws!" Terry chuckled, shaking the cat under his arm with his laughter. "Huh? What's with the crumpled nose? Do I reek a bit?" he asked with a knowing grin.

"Eep! N-no, Sir...!" the cat answered quickly.

"Good! 'Cause ya might not be here to haul me 'round, but we will get into close contact. And now that my workout is done, I'd rather get to that before hitting the shower. Cleanin' up twice would just be a waste of hot water, don'tcha agree?"

With dread Perry noticed how Terence slowly pulled him deeper into his large, warm, fuzzy pit. His head felt hot and dizzy already. "Y-yes, Mr. Terence... Hmphf!" Perry stammered just before his face got shoved into the bear's long, shaggy brown fur. It felt like a wet mop! "Mmrff..." The poor cat shuddered when he filled his lungs with the potent, musky aroma of grizzly sweat. It stung in his nose! "Hfuup..." When he was released again, Perry sucked in a gush of fresh air. He was used to some musk from his boss, but this guy was a different number.

"Anyway..." Terence rumbled, pulling the feline's shirt up by the hem with one of his long claws as he removed his arm. "If ya don't wanna leave in a mess, ya probably wanna get out of these..." Once exposed the bear's large, thick fingers brushed through the brown fur on Perry's belly. "Betcha look just fine in jus' yer pelt anyway..."

Perry gulped. "Y-yes, Sir... as you wish..." Timidly he took over where Terence had left off and pulled the shirt over his head. The bear observed Perry closely and the feline's cute, round ears blushed. It was embarrassing to undress in front of this man, this stranger. But at the same time it felt exciting and thrilling to give this brute control over himself. To surrender to him. Serving such a man came too natural to Perry!

Eventually the cat shyly pulled down his slip and blushed even harder when he found his dick already poking out of his sheath. Terence noticed it too, of course! "Hmh, more than jus' fine, that's for sure!"

Posing coquettish for the grinning bear, Perry peered up and said, "I.. I'm ready to serve you now, Mr Terence. However you please. I'll do my best to give you a pleasurable evening." Unable to hold the gaze any longer, the tabby cat avoided his eyes shyly.

"And just as promised you're a real sweetheart!" Terry chuckled and then added, "I'll have a lot of fun with you!" Turning around, he went back to the weight bench he had used earlier. With one hand he beckoned the boy to follow him. "Come here. Lay on yer back for me."

Wondering what his host wanted him to do, Perry obeyed and settled back on the sturdy steel bench. Lying on it naked felt even more unsettling than before. "Like this, Sir?" he asked, flat on his back, hands by his sides.

"Perfect!" Terry chuckled. "Now let's get ya a bit familiar with a bear's heft, shall we?" he said and then turned around.

"Huh...?" With dread Perry watched as the bear's giant butt loomed over him. His training shorts were stretched nicely over his round, flabby cheeks. Then Terence simply sat down on him. "Wait! Pleasu-UHRGH!" The grizzly settled down on him like a bulk bag full of sand. Within seconds Perry was immobilized, buried from his paws up to his neck under the massive ursine. The steel bench below him creaked when Terry's tremendous weight settled on it. "Gharrgh!" So did Perry's bones!

After the initial second of panic, Perry got to embrace his host's full weight. He felt like a patty in a meat press! His stomach completely flattened out under Terence's buttock and his chest got compressed so far that Perry feared to hear his ribs crack any second. His spine got pressed flat to the bench and the weight was so enormous that the poor cat could feel hard steel under the bench's padding. With wide open eyes, Perry held his breath as the bear finally settled completely on him. Or so he thought...

"Yer holding out good," Terence chuckled while looking down into Perry's shocked face. "Alright, I'll give it all to you then..."

And suddenly Perry felt the already unbearable weight on top of him increase even more as Terry completely sat down on him. "Ahhhrgh!" he shrieked in terror, pupils dilated. Desperately he tried to breath, but every attempt to inhale failed under the burden and soon the boy was gasping rapidly.

"Heh, calm down, kitten!" Terry soothed with a grin. "I know I'm a lot to handle, but ya gotta breath steady."

Struggling vainly under the gigantic bear, Perry quickly realized that there was no chance he could move this guy. He tried to lift his ass cheek at least enough to drag in some air, but Terence was too heavy. "Augh! Ghffmrr... I... I c-can't, hrmghh... can't breath!" he stammered desperately.

"Yes, you can!" Gently the bear cupped Perry's head with his huge hand to comfort him. "You just gotta concentrate."

'Just concentrate'? That's easier said than done! "Ghurgh!" Perry was already busy with staying conscious! Not to mention the problem that every time he let out breath, less of it would come back in. His chest simply couldn't expand with the bear sitting on it! "Hrrgphf..." Though, after half a minute or so, the cat has calmed enough to retain his consciousness. But only just. His head felt like a tomato!

"See? I knew you could do it!" Terence chuckled, sending a painful shock wave through Perry's crushed body as he laughed. "James told me you're a tough, little kitten. But he also told me that he wants to expand your limits still!"

"Hmrg... Ghurrgh!" Perry groaned pathetically as the giant man leaned back a tad. The simple shift was enough to make the cat's eyes bulge. "Hm-m-Mr. H-Ho-ll-uh..."

Terry nodded. "That's right. I'm supposed to teach ya a lesson, or two about dealing with larger species. And I'm free to have a little fun on the way, too!" Again a chuckle resonated through the tabby cat's crushed body. "So... can you take it, Perry?" he asked with a wide grin. "Can you bear my weight?"

The pun went straight over Perry's head. Not that he could have laughed about it anyway. The message, however, was received. Mr. Hollard wanted this. He wanted Perry to suffer under this bear, wanted him to endure this. He was supposed to grow on this experience. "I..." The poor cat tried at first, but the words 'I can' wouldn't come over his lips. "I... I'll d-do my best, hmrrgh... to serve, Mr. Terence..."

"Just Terry will do, kitten," the bear said and then... simply did nothing. He merely remained seated on the wheezing feline, occasionally sparing Perry a glance to see how he was holding up.

It was not a very graceful sight! The pain clearly showed on the cat's face. His body was flat as a pancake, after all. But Perry did his best. He tensed his muscles and tried to breath slow and faint. It worked. But only for a few minutes. Though Terence didn't get up. "Kchff..." Slowly loosing his resolve and the ability to resist his burden's crushing force, Perry realized that it suddenly became much harder to breath. "Urgh... S-Sir...?" he gasped exhausted. "T-Terry, I think, argh...! I n-need a break..."

Swiftly the massive bear rose from his living seat and allowed Perry's body to expand again. Breathing in hurt like hell, but the cat grit his teeth. He could take it! "Uh-huh...?" Perry trembled when suddenly a weird shiver run through his body. He craned his neck to look down and found Terence's finger nudging his erect cock. How embarrassing!

"Looks like ya enjoyed bein' under me, eh?" he said with a smirk. Slowly his thick finger traveled up Perry's body until his palm rested on the boy's heaving chest. "You all good?"

"Y-yes, Sir..."

The grizzly smirked. "Ready for round two?!"

Gulping, Perry felt a mix of dread and anticipation. Fearfully he nodded and the bear set himself in motion.

Straddling the weight bench, Terry approached the cat from his feet. The grizzly's enormous form loomed above him like a wrecking ball! Then he sat down again. "Hmrrrff!" Angled like this, most of Terence's weight came to rest on Perry's midsection this time. The bear literally flattened his stomach against the bench and the feline's stiffy got awkwardly trapped beneath the flabby ass. Even though he could breath a lot more freely like this, the pain somehow was more intense. "Ourgh!" Desperately Perry's legs kicked and struggled on the bench behind the bear, while Terry's thick gut flopped over his chest. "Guhgf..." His abdomen felt strangely cold.

"Mmm, you're comfy!" Terence chuckled and fidgeted back and forth on his rump.

The simple move made Perry squeal. His boner got twisted and nudged to the point of light pain and he felt how the bear began to bruise his lowest ribs with his motions. "Aurgh!" he groaned desperately, though nevertheless tried to play his role. "I'm g-glad I, uhg... can meet your e-expectations, Sir..." With a gasp he felt the grizzly wobble on his crushed stomach. Furthermore he got a strong whiff of Terry's lingering stench. The bear sure seemed to sweat a lot during his workout. If Perry wasn't imagining, he could feel a warm, wet blotch on his belly, where the bear's butt crack rested on him. His enormous cheeks folded around Perry's slender body like a bun around a hot dog!

"Ya know...?" Terence mused, grinning down at the smushed cat. "With such good company, I kinda feel like pumping some more. Ya don't mind, eh..." Without waiting for an answer (not that Perry could give much of one anyway), Terry bowed down and in doing so, buried the poor cat under his fat gut.

Involuntarily Perry's face got squeezed into the soft, flabby belly and he was forced to inhale the bear's musk straight from its source. The bitter smell bit in his nose and made his eyes tear. When Terry came back up, he held one large dumbbell in each hand. Disregarding the cat beneath his rump, he began to work his biceps.

Breathing flatly and in pain, Perry observed his host and tried to remain calm. Was this bear seriously using him as workout tool for his reps?! "Uhrmmhg...!" With each pump, the colossal figure on top of him swayed slightly. And as more and more time passed, Perry felt Terry's ass sink deeper and deeper into his gut. "Ahh-ourgh!" he squeaked, close to his breaking point. Under Mr. Hollard he never had to endure this much pain! At least not until now. But... who knew what was yet to come, when he decided to put him through such a training session?! "Sir, I, rmhg... please stop...!"

Again Terence reacted swiftly and got up. This time, though, Perry had to curl up and dropped right off the bench. In pain he clutched his aching stomach and muffled his weak sobs. "Heh, ya still good to go, kitten?" Terry asked gently. "We can have a break, if ya need it."

"Y-yes..." Perry stammered, already afraid of having to feel this incredible weight again. But he had to be strong. For his boss! "I just... please g-gimme a minute... You are a lot heavier, uhg... than what I'm used to..."

"Hah! I can only guess," the bear laughed cheerfully. "Alright, rest for a moment, I'm gonna grab somethin' real quick..."

Not too quick, Perry hoped silently. He was at least awarded a short breather. When the bear returned, he carried a large roll under his arm. He extended the thing on the ground and Perry found an absolutely massive fitness mat right beside his prostrated form. This monster was easily four inches thick!

"Alright, lay down on it, will ya?" The cat gulped anxiously, but with a nod began to crawl onto the large mat. "On yer back."

When Perry was in position and looked up at Terence, he found the bear pulling his stretched and damp shirt over his head. He tossed it to the side and soon his pant's got discarded as well. Involuntarily the little tabby cat looked at his host's junk and blushed. Terry had a set of absolutely massive balls!

"Gha!" In shock Perry flinched on the soft mat when the tall bear approached him with heavy, thumping steps. He feared that Terence would attempt to trample him! Judging by the way the thick mat got crushed under his broad soles, Perry wouldn't survive such a treatment. But the grizzly merely straddled his prostrated body and then came down to his knees.

"Heh, relax, little kitten. This'll be fun!" Terry chuckled with a wide grin on his flabby cheeks. Then he moved lower still.

With grit teeth and wide eyes Perry felt the grizzly's weight settle on his chest. It became a lot harder to breath, but thankfully, due to Terence's kneeling position, the weight was not as heavy as it was when he'd sat down on his stomach. "Hrrrpf...!"

Terence chuckled amused. "Feelin' alright down there?" he asked, peering over his fat gut at the cat's distorted face. The boy gave him a timid nod. "Good. Then let's continue!" With another sinister chuckled, he scooted forward on his knees.

"Hgn-mhphff!" Perry's vision suddenly darkened when Terry's big, heavy nuts landed on his face. The two orbs seriously weighted down on his muzzle! Like a pair of warm, soft oranges they rolled over face, trapped his nose beneath the shaggy sack they came in. "Grmph!" When the tabby cat inhaled, he almost had to cough. A powerful, masculine stench assaulted his senses as the damp, brown fur got pressed to his nose. "Hrmmff..." Trapped under Terence like this, every single breath Perry sucked in got filtered through the bear's sweaty pelt!

A deep, content rumble resonated through Terry's body. "Ah, damn! Feels real good to rest those on somethin' nice an' warm... Ye're still good, right?" The grizzly felt a gentle nudge under his balls and rewarded the unspoken confirmation by rocking back and forth to steamroll the kitten's face with his sweaty jewels. "Then be a good little kitten for me and use yer tongue some!"

Perry shuddered. The thought to drag his tongue through this soggy, musky fur was a repulsive one. But he was here to serve this man. And he'd promised his boss to do a good job! "Mm-ahh..." Reluctantly he stuck out his tongue and traced the outlines of Terry's thick balls with it. The bear's long, shaggy fur clung to his rough cat tongue like a Velcro! "Ghurgh!" Even worse, though, was the taste. The grizzly's sack had a stale, bitter taste. Salty and incredibly musky from all the sweat. It was pure torture! And yet Perry's stiffy rose proud behind the bear's back.

"Ugh, yeah! That's it..." Terence sighed blissfully with the licking kid under his nuts. "I didn't think a cat's tongue would feel this good... Augh!" With pleasure he felt the comb of a tongue push his balls aside as it roughly moved through his fur. Terry was well aware of his body's condition, right after workout. He knew that he stunk when he was done with his reps. The poor kitten was probably in hell right now! But Perry's gustatory torture was only making this so much sweeter for the bear.

When Terence eventually scooted back a bit to let him breath, the fresh air felt like a foreign substance to Perry. He felt dizzy, his vision was blurred and the fur on his face was all damp and musky now. He literally was this man's sweat rug! "Hm-ghmmphf..." Speaking of which, a particularly masculine aroma suddenly hit him combined with a warm spot right on his nose. When the cat's eyes cleared, he saw that Terry was brushing his massive dick against his snout.

"Mhm... gimme some more of that tongue work, will ya?" the grizzly rumbled, pumping his length. And he didn't have to wait long for his guest's service! The rough, almost painful touch of Perry's tongue under his dick made him shudder. "Yeah... you're a hungry kitten, huh?"

Perry acknowledged the comment with another, powerful lick up the bear's thick shaft. Yes, he was hungry! Hungry for this hunk's weight, for his musk, for his gentle dominance and for his cock too. Perry was a slave starving to serve, desperate for a taste of bear milk! "Urrgh..." Passionately he dragged his tongue over Terry's sweaty sheath, made out with his shaft on the way up and, at the top, pressed his rough cat tongue hard against the bear knobbish glans.

"Auhh, shit...!" Terence grunted, his cock throbbing hard. The boy's damn tongue felt like rubbing his dick against grandma's scratchy carpet! Fuck, he didn't want to cum this soon! "Mrff..." He grabbed Perry firmly by the soft scruff of his neck and shoved his nose back deep under his twitching balls. "Ugh, lick my fucking nuts clean!"

With a slight strain in his bent neck, Perry obeyed and pressed his very in demand tongue back against Terry's shaggy fur. He licked around the right ball, huffed out a lustful breath and then caressed the right orb. "Ah-hf~" He felt a tuft of his master's fur cling to his tongue. The long hairs felt disgusting inside his muzzle, but Perry swallowed them down. He had gotten his orders: His tongue was this man's swat rug too now!

Equally eager and repulsed, Perry did his best to satisfy his host. The bear's musk was so strong, so overpowering and nasty, that it drove the cat crazy. Greedily he sucked one of Terry's giant orbs into his muzzle and sucked on it, let the sweaty fur soak in his muzzle and brushed the supple nut with his tongue, while his poor nose was pressed to the man's sheath. Above, the grizzly was slowly stroking himself.

By the time Terence took his balls from the cat, Perry's face was drenched  and the bear's musk clung to it. He hoped for a breather, but his current caretaker had different plans. Scooting down on the mat, Terry stopped when he sat on the feline's legs, then he came forth and rolled his fat gut over Perry like a steamroll. "Hurrrgh!" A warm and incredibly heavy feeling engulfed Perry's body and pressed him into the padding.

"Heh, having ya over sure is a lot of fun! I should tell James to lend you out more often." With a warm and lustful smile, Terence gazed down upon the cat crushed beneath his belly. "Ya still good to go, kitten? Yer lookin' a bit... used, haha!" Weakly Perry nodded. "Good," the bear said, then shifted a bit on top of his toy. "Then clean here now!" Ina clumsy move he threw his arm over the cat's head and simply buried Perry's entire face in his warm, damp and musky arm pit. He enjoyed the weak struggle the kitten put up. "Use yer tongue well and I might give ya a little somethin' in return..."

With a shudder that made him moan into Terry's sweaty pit, Perry felt the man brush a thick finger over his needy prick. He set to work immediately! And for who knows how long his sore tongue combed through the filthy corner. Always under pressure. Always assaulted by this masculine stench. His head felt fuzzy, his nose irritated. It was heaven and hell in one place!

But that wasn't the last stop his muzzle would explore this day! The grand final would be Terence's ass, as the bear had made clear. Perry couldn't resist. He didn't want to. And eventually a massive grizzly's enormous butt loomed above him like a brown moon on crash course with earth. The mere thought that Terry would attempt to park that thing on his face was unsettling and, yes, very terrifying.

"Ya ready, kitten?" he asked, spreading his flabby cheeks with both hands to reveal his dark, fleshy hole.

"Y-yes, Sir..." Perry agreed with a shudder. "Please, f-feel free to sit on my face!" Gosh, saying it out loud sounded so naughty and forbidden. It didn't take long for Terence to take the offered seat. Clumsily his fat rear came down and blocked Perry's vision, a renewed whiff of grizzly sweat soon followed. Gulping the timid cat looked up. God, that big, fleshy hole was aiming right for his muzzle! "Hfff..." Warmth washed over Perry's face. Then a thick jungle of damp, brown fur followed and finally the tense tabby cat could feel the weight settle on his skull as Terry's pudgy ass cheeks spread over his face.

With a chuckle Terence saw the cock of the boy he sat down on twitch. "Heh, yer whiskers tickle," he said as he felt Perry's snout poke against his anus. Damn, this would be good! "Alright, I'll sit now." No sooner said than done, the huge bear settled on the boy's face and immediately felt his adorable, little muzzle driven into his ass!

"Ghmrrgh!" Overwhelmed by so much weight, Perry felt as his muzzle was shoved deep between his host's enormous cheeks. His nose was pressed right against Terry's hole and crushed uncomfortably. In a gasp the feline exhaled and found it hard to draw breath back in. His nose was blocked, his muzzle clamped and every bit of air was filtered through this grizzly's musky butt fur. "Hrmrrrgh!" Helplessly Perry shuddered when he felt the man on his face touch his dick. His own hands could grab nothing else but bear butt.

Desperately Perry tried to endure his heavenly torture while he was relentlessly teased. He didn't know how long his nose was forced to kiss Mr. Garver's butthole and he didn't know how many times he almost came into the hand that always denied him release. The only thing the cat knew was that, once the bear would deign to lift his fat ass from his face again, Perry was done for. And he was! The poor boy was a gasping, panting, sweat-soaked, stinky mess and pent up like never before.

With a tad of cruel humor, Terence ignored his need, however. "C'mon! Let's take a nice, hot shower now. We've earned it!" Instead he peeled his overnight pleasure boy off the mat and dragged him into the bath.

Even though the house's bathroom was a spacious one, the shower was pretty crammed. No wonder with a hulking bear inside it! Perry perpetually got nudged and shoved by Terry's thick frame. Not that he minded, though. When he wasn't smothering you under his six hundred pound body, Terry was actually really sweet!

"Hope the water's not too hot fer ya?" the bear asked with a wide grin on his face as he shoved the petite cat into the wall with his thick pot belly. Trapped between the two, Perry looked up at him with puffed cheeks and a cute, little smile.

"N-not at all, Sir."

"Good..." Terence chuckled and reached over the feline's head to pick up a bottle of shampoo from the shelf. Swinging the dented bottle in front of the trapped cat's eyes, he asked, "Would ya be a dear and lather my back then?"

Perry nodded and stretched his arm to grab the shampoo bottle. "G-gladly..." However fun it was to be smothered and crushed by a musky bear, the cat had to admit that he was looking forward to get rid of the stench. He still kinda had a weird feeling in his muzzle from tongue bathing this guy's potent body! Once Terry gave him some space and turned around, Perry applied a generous amount of shampoo on his palm, made the spicy slime foam up and finally began to rub it into the grizzly's brown back fur. "Hmpf..." Soon his host pinned him again with his massive body, this time the slender tabby cat got pressed to the wall by Terence's big, round butt. "Uhff..." Like a large, heavy pillow the flabby buttocks spread around him and pressed into his stomach while he continued to wash his host's backside.

"Ya know...?" Terry mused, picking some of the foam up to rub it into his pits. "Once we're done here, I thought about kicking back some on the couch with a cold beer. Does that sound good to ya?"

"Hrmgh... y-yes, Sir."

With a pleased murr, Terry soaped up his junk. "Nice. Will be a special treat for me to relax while ya take care of my big, oll paws. Ya'd love that, wouldn't ya? Huh...?" The bear turned suddenly when he heard strange gagging sounds from behind himself. "Ya alright, kitten?" he asked worried, when he found Perry a bit in distress.

With convulsing guts, the poor tabby held his breath and tried to nod with an awkward grin. "Ghmrck!" But nature eventually won out over his vehement prayers. "Ahrck!" His entire body suddenly tensed fiercely and Perry bend over when he retched. In a crude and primeval way his body had returned Terry's generous present. "Oh, god..." Perry gasped shocked and covered his blushing face with both hands in shame. "I-I'm terribly sorry, Sir! I d-didn't mean to..."

Flabbergasted, Terence gazed down upon the cat's reject: A thick, shaggy coil of brown fur lay at the bottom of the shower. "Did ya just... cough up my fur...?" he asked, blinking in surprise.

"Please apologize, Mr. Garver! I am so incredibly sorry about this!"

Though the grizzly only laughed. "Hah! It's alright, kitten, don't ya get flustered." Gently he put one of his huge hands down on the embarrassed feline's shoulder. "Actually..." he murmured and pulled the boy's chin up to look at him. "I kinda think it's hot!" With teary eyes Perry looked up at him. "Really shows yer commitment. Yer devotion to my sweaty body."

Glad for the reassurance, Perry swallowed his dismay down again. "Th-this will happen sometimes," he explained awkwardly, "when I... lick someone's body. I-I tried to hold it back, but your long fur really churned up my stomach and then you pushed me and... Again, I'm very sorry!"

"Hah! Are you kidding? I consider it a compliment if a guy coughs up my raunchy sack fur!"

Flushing again, Perry meekly said, "I'm glad you think so..."

"Hm..." With a scrutinizing look, Terence took the shy cat in, then looked down over his still soapy body and to the hairball on the floor that slowly got washed away. "Say, would ya mind if I made ya do this again?"

"Oh, urgh, I..." Embarrassed Perry fumbled for the wall behind him. Coughing up fur was not exactly one of his favorite activities. "I-I am at your service, Sir!" he promised nonetheless.

"Good kitten!" Terry laughed and turned around. "Guess my paws ain't the only things ye're gonna be licking tonight then! Haha! But first, let's get cleaned up, yeah?"

Perry gulped. "As you wish, Sir!"