SO uhhh, Yeah :B I just wanted to preface by sayin' that this story may be labled as mature, but it ain't super uhhh... Lewd? :p It's a kinda serious story and stuff. I just don't want anyone to go in expecting somethin' pervy to get off to, only to get all bummed and glummed and stuff :B

If you're still here, Enjoy the story bout the burr' :U








"It is six o' five AM, it is six o' five AM, it is six o' five A-"

	The sound of an alarm clock would ring out through the room, blaring out a sharp tone underneath that would guarantee anyone nearby would wake. Despite that, this was the second time this alarm went off this morning due to the one who set the alarm being a heavy sleeper. The bed in the cold room would shift slowly, only for a rather heavy paw to come out and slap the culprit of the noise, the alarm shutting off instantaneously. Jen had always been a heavy sleeper, that much is not a question, but she still managed to get up every day bright and early, and today was no exception! The burr would rise from her sleepy state and slowly slip out from underneath the black blankets that laid on top of her, slowly pushing one foot and then the other to the cold wooden ground beneath. She would feel around with her feet until she finally found her slippers that were set by her the night before. The bed would creak as the girl finally stood up on her own two feet, wearing the rather appealing outfit of some long-striped pajama bottoms and her red rimmed glasses that were set with care on the nightstand. The bed would shift as she finally got off it, likely from carrying the girl’s large stature. 

	Jen would stretch out once before picking up her phone, immediately swiping away most all the notifications on it without a second thought. Now was the time of day that she loved most. The girl would make her way out of her room, not even bothering to put on a shirt of any kind as she stepped out into the hall. The apartment she lived in was not very big, but it was big enough for her and her family. The burr would duck right across the hall into the opposite room, making sure to twist the handle quietly as to not to wake the man sleeping inside. This indeed was her father’s room, and he was passed out from a busy day of work yesterday. The room was even cooler then her own, and the sound of loud snoring filled the air. It was kind of messy in here, the burr not bothering to keep it clean when it would just get dirty again. Daddy bear had even left the lamp on his nightstand on. There was a lamp switched off on the opposite bedside table... But it was still kind of impressive that anyone could sleep with a light next to their face. Jen knew that he was an even heavier sleeper then herself, but still aired on the side of caution as she tiptoed past the foot of the bed to the adjacent bathroom. She would slip on in without hesitation, not even bothering to close the door as she snuck inside towards the shower.

	It only took a moment for the girl to disrobe, kicking off the slippers that would slap against the wall followed by the shuffling of her legs as she freed them from their clothed prison. The girl did not care that she was now fully nude in the bathroom right next to where her daddy was sleeping, that only excited her a bit more. Her phone and glasses were placed upon the sink counter and her pajamas were bundled and tossed into the hamper next to a couple of pairs from previous days had been tossed as well. Perhaps today was the day to finally do some laundry, she thought to herself. Either way, the shower was turned on and hot steam was quickly dispersed into the room, flowing out into the bedroom just outside. Jen had a high tolerance for heat, however, and would step into the shower regardless of how hot it could be after just turning it on. A twinge of pleasure would go through her body as she finally felt the hot water pass over her, getting all through her stark white fur... No feeling was more relaxing than an overly hot shower right in the morning. 

	Jen would sit there in the shower for quite a while, probably a bit too long, thirty long minutes of soaking in the hot water and very little actual bathing was probably not very good for you, but she did it anyways. It took quite a while to clean through all her fur and hair, but after a good bit of effort, she finally considered herself "done". The girl would twist off the shower handles, swiftly grabbing a towel from the towel rack just outside the shower where she began to dry off. She would proceed to get herself ready for the day, brushing her teeth, putting up her braid and fixing up her glasses. After another thirty minutes of self-pampering, the girl would finally leave the bathroom wearing... well, nothing at all. Jen did not care much for clothes around the house and would slip out the door she came in while fully nude. She did not have an ounce of modesty as she walked on down into the main part of the apartment.

	Finally coming into the living area, the burr would crack her back and scratch her side, walking on into the kitchen lazily. Daddy would be up soon, and Jen had to be ready to make him breakfast. He never asked for it, and most of the time told her not to make it, but Jen felt responsible to give her daddy something to wake up to, and today was no exception! The burr would adorn her favorite apron (the one that said proudly "Bear with me" on the front), slipping it on over her nude body without question. This morning was like any other, and thus deserved a nice breakfast to be set out. The girl would make a nice breakfast spread of pancakes, eggs, sausage, and even some coffee just in case all of that was not enough. Her phone would buzz near constantly through the entire process, messages from a few online friends met on dating sites messaging her. She had lied about her age just to get the opportunity to talk to some online men, the thought alone making her tingle a bit. Jen was quite confident after all and found herself enjoying the attention somewhat. It made her days a bit less mundane in the end. 

	Right as the girl started cooking the sausage, she decided to check her phone. It was a lot of the same thing, messages from overly horny online perverts wanting to get lucky with a gal online. She would laugh and decide to take a picture to egg them on a bit more, finding their perverse comments kind of... nice? In a super weird and messed up kind of way, that is. She would hold up the phone over the stove, pushing out her nude bottom and puffing out her chest as she takes a somewhat mature selfie of herself. It did not show any bits, and you could barely make out a bit of her little burr tail in the background and some of her cleavage between her breasts. Just the right amount of sexy but not showing anything explicit. The girl would smile to herself as she uploads it to the site, giggling as a couple comments are posted almost immediately. The first of which was from a squirrel that said, "Well good morning to you too, Momma Bear". She giggled at the message, that squirrel always commented such dirty things on every post she makes almost immediately. That was enough of that for now, though. The phone was placed down on the counter without a second thought. Getting such a pervy message from someone always managed to give her a bit of a smile, but with a sigh, she would continue cooking.

	It only took a good twenty minutes to finally finish everything, setting all of it out on the table right as the sound of footsteps came from down the hall. It seems like Daddy bear was finally awake. The Man would come in quietly, already dressed up in his outfit for work, and barely batting an eye at the feast in front of him. He would sit down at his side of the table, only glancing on up as the mostly naked bear came around with his coffee. He was weirdly quiet this morning, but this really is a day like every other. 

	He would sigh and speak quietly, "You know, I really was fine with just a bagel this morning in particular, sweetie... You didn't have to do all of this today". The man would take only a sip from his coffee. "I know this time of year is hard, but you don't need to try and overwork yourself."

	Jen would shake out her head, sitting across from him as she starts to plate up some for herself. "Oh please, I know this is a busy time for you, this season is always rough at work. Do not you worry, I'm going to take care of you like any good Daughter would! This is no trouble at all!" 

	Father would start to say something else before cutting himself off and sighing, taking a small bite of one of the pancakes. "These really are good at least, much better than the other day when you tried to make that weird Mexican thing..."

	Jen would shake out her head. "That was Croque monsieur and it's French... And they make it look way easier to make on TV. I'll definitely practice before I try it again, don't you worry."

	The man would chuckle softly, continuing to push around his food. There was an awkward silence, but this was a day like any other. His phone would buzz, and he would quickly stand up and check it. "Ah, Sorry Honey, that means I need to go into work. I will be back at the usual time, I will see you tonight, sweetheart. Don't get into too much trouble." 

	He would start to leave, giving Jen a kiss on the forehead before leaving. She would smile up at him. "I never do anything crazy; you don't have to worry!" 

	Father would be walking out in a hurry right as she says that. Jen would sit for a moment in silence, looking at the two chairs in front of her. She would quickly get on eating. Being a growing bear, Jen ate quite a bit of her morning feast. She would eat almost all the pancakes, sausage, eggs, and a whole cup of coffee before packing it all up to be eaten later. She would rub her tummy as she brings back most of the full dishes to the kitchen, washing each one immediately after putting away any leftovers (of which there was plenty of.) 

	The fridge was already overflowing with leftovers from previous day and seeing as this was a day like any other, there was leftovers today too! Perhaps one day it would be a good idea to just eat leftovers for breakfast, lunch, and dinner... Nah. Either way, the girl would finish cleaning up the rest of breakfast before getting to work on cleaning all the pans used to cook it all. Her big bear paws made cleaning dishes like this quite easy, scrubbing them down one by one before setting them to the side to dry. After a busy breakfast and cleaning combo like that, the burr was a bit exhausted. She would make her way to the living room before crawling up onto the couch. All the furniture was black and rather large, worthy of a family of bears. Jen had to really climb up onto the chair to sit in it comfortably even really, but once she was up, she would snatch the remote and turn on the TV. Her father never watched it really, so she had all her favorite channels recorded. The TV was already playing the thing she had previously recorded, a cooking show about French cuisine. She would lay back and watch lazily, tossing off the apron to get a bit more comfortable. Just like any other day, a nice nap was always welcome after the breakfast bustle. 

	Jen would wake up in a cold sweat, jolting awake at the sound of someone knocking on the door. She was out of breath and quite out of it as she sits up with one paw clutched over her chest. She did not feel very well rested after that nap, but the thing about nightmares is that they are easy to forget. After regaining herself some, she would pick herself up and take a deep breath, holding the apron to her chest as she goes over to the front door. She would open it without question, only using the bundled-up apron to cover herself up. Outside the door was a rather bored looking bunny man looking down at his phone and holding a rather large assortment of flowers in his other hand. As soon as he looked up to see the almost naked pudgy burr in front of him, he would quite literally jump. Wordlessly he would open his mouth and glance all over the mostly nude burr before holding out the flowers. Jen would smile and decide to give him a little peek, holding the apron down by her side as she reached out to take the flowers while fully exposing her bust and tummy to the poor delivery bunny. Jen had flashed a couple of delivery workers like this, and today was no different. The thought of having a stigma surround her among delivery men was quite exciting. Maybe they all had her door memorized as the "apartment where you'll either get to see a cute little bear naked, or a scary polar bear man". That was just food for thought though. She would take the bundle of flowers and quickly step back in. "Thank you, cutie~" she would remark... before closing the door right in his face before he could even say a word. Something felt weird about this bunny boy, and Jen couldn't put her finger on it. It was probably just her dream though, probably just because she was half asleep. She would sigh and look at the flowers.

	The burr would frown and turn around, setting the flowers on the kitchen counter as she walked back in. She did not even bother to check what the flowers were for, she already knew. She had lost so much of her day taking that nap, and she had to make up for lost time! Perhaps some grocery shopping would take her mind off things! She would skip on back to her room, not a dull thought in her mind! Today was no different than any other day, after all!

	After a quick bit of getting dressed in a nice skirt, black leggings, and a light blue top, Jen would grab her phone, put on her shoes, and head on out the front door. Just a couple groceries and maybe a fancy dinner would be a way to take her mind off things! She would go right on out of the apartment and down to the street, skipping on down the sidewalk towards the small shopping center nearby. One of the perks of living in an apartment like she did meant that she was quite close to all the shops and restaurants that she could imagine. Skipping on down the road caused her skirt to flit around with every bounce, though Jen did not mind. That was all part of the excitement after all. A couple of strangers would give her long glances, but back off as they saw her coming. The burr had gotten harassed once or twice but having a daddy as big as Jens sure did make for quick work of that. Now the only people who wanted to flirt with the girl was ones who the girl was okay with. Really saved her the trouble of getting catcalled every time she walked down her street. 

	The small grocery store was right down the road and had just opened a month or two ago. She would go on in and scoot right on over to the first aisle, working her way up and down each one to take as long as she can to decide on what to make. So many ideas of what to make for upcoming meals, so little time. She would grab up a loaf of bread, a bag of beans, some pasta, and a king-sized bag of candy for herself. A growing burr needed her sweets for sure! She would bring all of that up to the front counter, the small man behind it quickly scanning everything and bagging it up. Her father had entrusted her with a credit card due to recent events and she was going to take all the advantage of it!

	After checking out, the girl would grab up the three bags on one arm before heading on out and straight next door. After her nap, it was about dinner time. The diner next door was always a family favorite in her house, spending hours here back when she was younger once a week at their family dinners! Even the owner knew her and her family by name! He was the friendliest little beaver, such a cute old guy and every day he was just so happy! She would walk in the door to find the place mostly empty, probably right before the dinner rush after all. It was a day like any other. There was a cat man sleeping in the corner at a booth, a small family of mice sitting at a booth talking it up, and a rather odd-looking canine man in a backwards blue baseball cap was sitting at the diner bar. He would give Jen a smirk and a little whistle, prompting her to smile at the man. He was kind of cute. Any chance of that happening now was cut off by the old beaver man coming around the counter as he realizes Jen had come in.

	"Heeeeeeeeey! There she is! My favorite customer!" He spoke in an odd accent that the burr could not place, but at this point she could understand him nearly perfect. "To what do I owe the pleasure, little Jennifer? On this day, no less!"

	Jen would giggle, "Oh please, call me Jen like everyone else does! It's so embarrassing when you call me that." She would pause. "And I just wanted an order to go, the usual: six patty melts and three orders of fries, thank you!"

	The man would look concerned for a moment before putting his smile back on and slapping his beaver tail against the ground a few times. "Of course, Of course, I'll have those right out to you". With that, the man would waddle back behind the counter, getting back to work. Jen would sit on the stool at the end, a couple seats over from the weird canine man who had kept on glancing at the burr. Jen, deciding to be a bit more outgoing, would decide to give the man just a little peek to satisfy his imagination. The food was going to be a moment after all. After a quick little rattle of her fingers against the counter to get the man’s attention, she would peek up her skirt to show off her blue panties to the man in a nice flashing. Jen had done stuff like this before, and sometimes even on the street. Today, however, this time didn't feel so right as well. It only left her feeling a bit more empty then before. She would hold it there a moment before smiling and turning back to face forward. Such exciting stuff like that was always fun to try, just like on any other day. She might have tried to go further with the man, but sadly she had to business to get to at home. Perhaps another day would be better, today was almost over after all. She would write her online social media username down on a napkin before sliding it over. The man was kind of cute after all, and maybe they could meet up some other time. It was almost dinner time anyways, and daddy would be waiting. Jen hoped his day at work wasn't too bad, that thought worried the burr quite a bit. 

	As if on schedule, the man would bring back a very large bag of food which the girl would smile at. Before she even had the chance to ask for a price or pull out the card, the Beaver would speak up. "I know this is a hard day for your family, don't worry about it, you can just take it." 

	This would catch the burr off guard, but after a moment to process, she would quickly give the short old beaver a big hug. "Thank you, Sir, You're always so kind to us."

	She would hold the hug for a moment before picking up the bag of food on her right hand and the three grocery bags in her other before backing on out the door backwards. She would give the older man one last wave, trying not to cry or do anything embarrassing before starting the journey back home. The sun was starting to set at this point, and the streetwalkers were all going home. Jen was no different, going back up the street and right to her apartment. Being so out of shape, getting it all up to the front door was quite the hassle, but she at least made it inside before she practically dropped the groceries. She was very out of breath from the walk, struggling to get the three bags onto the counter. One of these days, she was going to make her Daddy do the grocery shopping. Not today though, not. 

	The girl would bring the to-go bag over to the kitchen table, setting it down before resting in her chair. She would glance over the table to look at the chairs, more specifically to the one where her daddy always sat. She thought about waiting for him to get home before digging in, but after such a light breakfast, she was too hungry to wait. She would grab out two of the patty melts and one of the orders of fries before digging in without a second thought. Her and her Daddy both always ate two, finding it much better than any other combo's they served. This was the meal they always got when they got that restaurant, and this was no different! She would gulp it on down, only stopping between bites to eat some of her fries. 

	It was nighttime now, and her daddy should be home soon. She needed to get ready for his arrival, he would probably be hungry and tired, just wanting to eat and go to bed! that was okay though, he had a hard job after all. The girl would stand up and set out her daddies’ food in front of his chair, leaving the rest of it in the bag. She did not know what to do with that, really. She would go back into the kitchen, putting away the groceries and cleaning up for tomorrows breakfast. She would go into the living room and pick up the apron, putting it where it belonged. Jen would go into her bedroom and organize her bed and slippers to make sure they were ready for tomorrow.

	Her chores were almost done for the day, and then she could relax and spend some quality time with her Daddy when he got home just like any other day. She would head on into his bedroom to make his bed for him and get it all ready, pulling up the blankets on one side and then the other. She would stop on the far side of the bed, glancing over at the nightstand on that side. The lamp was turned off on this side, and all that sat on it was a single picture frame with a rather old picture of her family. Jen, her daddy, and her mother. With a shaky hand, she would pick up the picture frame and give it a hug. "I don't know how you managed it all, Mommy."

	She would lay down on her mom’s side of the bed, holding the picture frame close to her. "Happy birthday, Mummah bear." 

	Jen laid on her parents’ bed for about an hour, crying softly to herself while she finally let the emotions flow. She could not pretend like today was normal anymore, no matter how hard she tried. The burr would not know how long she laid there, but eventually the door would open with a soft squeak. After a quiet moment of sniffling and a lack of movement from Jen, the bed would creek as father crawled on up next to his little girl. He would simply hug Jen close, rubbing over her side softly and give her a long embrace. He missed her too for sure, even if he could never bring himself to admit it. The two would drift off to sleep there, ready for another normal day tomorrow.