Overtime with benefits. Alex Maulersky went to the Bar of the >>Boners gay fetish Club<< in Savanna Central. He sipped at his beerbottle as a mouse walked through the door of rodent-entrance to the counter. Naughty rodent-moaning was audible as the small door open and close. The mouse was only wearing a rubber-chaps over his bare arse and free dick and a harness on his chest. His fur was sweaty, wet and messy with cum. „DAMN, Stuart. If you'd be only 200 times bigger!", Alex said and gave the bare mouse-arse a light smack with his middle bear-finger. The mouse squeaked and turned around, a drink in his hand. „Pervert! ... Thank yooouuu!!!". Stuart was smirking. His semi hard mouse-cock was also messy with cum as he turned around. „And i have to say, i love your new style, Mr. Teddybear. Looks gorgeous." Stuart checked out the light brown Bear from head to footpaws. Alex was allmost naked. He was only wearing a pair of rubber-waders he also used for fishing and a musky, soiled, used to be white jock. His nipples were hard because the AC at the Bar and his nose with the piercing in it was framed by a thick brown beard. The nose-piercing was a bar, formed like Bullhorns. But the REALLY new style was the "Fur-Tattoos" he had. Alex remembered with a smirk as he explained Stuart the "Tattoos". „Fur-Tattoo?! ... Bullshit! Tattoos are for skin–guys like you, not furry guys." „No bullshit. Do you remember the News about that Clothing Manufacturer who used that seaweed to color they clothing? The employees sued them because they paws were inked permanent for over a year after they tryed to wash they paws with a new soap after work." Eddie, a Rino and Alex’s piercer stroked his chin. „It was about two weeks after that Nighthowlers-stuff. ... I guess. ... Anyhow, a smart guy developed a system to give furry people ..... Heeere we go. Finish. You'r officially horned now." The tattooed Rhino-piercer smirked. „To give furry people what? Tattoos?", Alex asked. "Ok, you got me. How does it work? And will it hurt much?" „Well, it doesn't hurt at all, but .... to be honest .... you'll look silly for two weeks or so." „What do you mean?", the bear asked puzzled. „You remember the tattoos you had in mind a few years ago. … I'd have to shave your bodyparts you'd like to dye totally smooth. The color will dye your skin and the hair roots in it ... and i'd have to cover the edge without ink with duct tape to get sharp outlines. It will itch when the fur grows again. Are you ready for that?" And so he was as Stuart could see after four weeks now. The Bear's fur on his chubby but muscular body had black plates from his upper arms over chest and belly to his upper legs. His two biceps was wrapped by big stripes. The black parts who was cover his shoulders ended at the upper part of his chest and his back. The rest of his pecs got they own plates, but without the nipples. The three thick horizontal stripes ended at his lighter brown belly-fur so they accentuate his Bear-belly very nice. And two big vertical stripes covered the front and the back of his upper thigh, ending at his furry ballz and under his ass-cheeks. The mouse was rubbing the short black fur of the bear's pecs as Alex bend down. „Amazing. All that black skin und black hair. Looks fucking hot." Stuart slided his paws to the hard nipple, wrap them with both hands and squeezed it to make the brown bear moan. „Gnnhhh .... Who's the pervert now?", Alex snickered. Stuart steped back and grined dirty as the bear leaned his head in his paw on the counter to face the mouse. „Was just teasing you, big guy." „Oh, speaking of teasing ..." Alex slipped out his tongue and licked up the cum-coverd mouse. He could taste all the sweat and cum the mouse had on him and judging by the bitter, salty flavor in the white fur he could swear the naughty mouse also had some recycled beer on his body too. Stuart just gasped and leaned at the nose of the big Bear, moaning in pleasure. „Oooooohhhhh, cheese and crackers!... gnnhhh.... You're such an evil motherfucker!" The mouse grabed the Bullhorn-nose-piercing like handholds and rubed his hips at the big wet tongue, fucked it as it slipped between his legs. The Barkeeper, a Moose, just rolled his eyes. „Thank gods mice don't cum like elephants." Stuart was fucking the bear-tongue hard and whimpert as Alex pulled it back in his mouth, leaving the mouse with a wet hardon. „Ah ah ah, using a tongue for your own pleasure. Shame on you, Mr. Mouse." „Oooohhh, you nasty little.... gnnnnhhh .... I should pissed on your tongue, you..." „Hey! Not on my counter!", the Barkeeper snarled. „I'm serve food here!" „Relaaaax, Fred. Just kidding. Anyhow, i need to eamty that ballz again. Thank you, Mr. Bear. Oh,and …“ Stuart grinned dirty and murred lusty: „ … i hope you’re in for some more bearcave–climping soon.“ Bear and mouse, hard again, remembered the last fetish–pride. As they showed a performance in front of the audience at a booth on the street they called bearcave–climping. As the naked mouse, his furry body totally covered with lube, was standing on a platform under Alex. The bear was blindfolded and tied up on an special chair who showed his exposed ass and tailhole, not able to move as the lubed mouse slipped in his lubed bear–hole, massaging the prostata with his hands as the upper part of his slick mouse–body was inside and white ass, tail and legs still visible outside so the audience still saw who was making the bear moan as the mouse fucked the rim with his whole body until the bear came again and again. „That was fucking hot, Mr. Teddybear. ... mmmmmm.“, Stuart moaned as the stroke the chin of the bear, and with this words the mouse went to the door of the rodent area of the club. One day later: It was 5:50 PM as Alex entered the ZPD. Not as "Bad Boy", but also not as a Cop. He was one of the six Janitors who were send by City Hall to keep Department One downtown running. Sure, it wasn't an exciting job, but he only had to work 6 hours were other people has to work 8 hours for the same money, or 12, like the Cops sometimes did. And the people at the ZPD appreciate his work. But right now Axel had a problem. Thinking of the hot guy he would meet after midnight he didn't notice he forgot his usual underwear for work. Sure, he could wear his jock, but the musk of hot sex that had soaked in the fabric couldn't use the smell of the cleaner he used. „Naaaah! Nobody will notice.", the bear murmured as striped down and sliped naked in his white Overall. The big Watch showed 8:45 PM as Alex started to the last cleaning of the day. He pushed the cleaning cart, his headphones in his ears, humming a song of the Fur Fighters. The Bear grabbed bucket and mop at the last office of the upper floor and hummed very loud as he push the door with his ass ... and turned around shocked as someone behind his back screamed his name. „Maulersky?!" An also shocked Chief Bogo was sitting behind his desk. Waist down he was naked, his hooves out of his pants and both hands were try to cover his hard Bull-hood. Alex's watetbucked fell on the ground as the Bear looked stunned at the Water Buffalo. „What are you doing here, Maulersky?!" Bogo was trying to hide his hardon, but Alex was still able to see the wet glans. „Chief, i ... i'm ... It's allmost 9:00! I allways clean ...ähm..." »Is this a naked male tiger on his Hoofsung Galaxy?«, the Bear thought and there it was. It hit Alex like a Hippo a dodgeball! The musk of Buffalo-sweat and -pre in the air, a half naked guy behind the desk.... The Bear's boner was growing instantly in his Overall, started to building a big tent by missing any undies. „Ähm.... I thing i'll better go now!" Alex pointed with two thumbs over his shoulders and a silly >ups, excuse me!< - grin as he walked backward to the door. „I..he he he ..... ähm ... i … i'll clean up later, i..." The Bear was stepping backwards and scatched his head with a stupid grin on his face. „Yes, ... ähm ... yes, in one hour or soWAAAH!!!" With a surprised scream Alex stumbled over the water bucket he droped only 30 seconds ago, splashed water all over himself as his body stoped at the door hard. Chief Bogo, maby half naked but still a Cop, jumped up to help the fallen bear. „Maulersky! Are you okay?" „Yes, Sir. I'm fine. ... It's just, i ..." Alex looked up, his eyes wide open as whispered: „Holy guacamole!" Bogo watched the Bear on the ground. The water soaked the thin white fabric of the Overall and let the Chief see everything. The muscles under the chubby body, the strange fur-tattoos .... and the rock hard Bear-cock who was leaking pre as hell. „Oh! Y-you also like .... ähm .... you like what you see?", Bogo asked shy. „Sure! Which gay guy wouldn't?“. The Bear grinned up, the semi hard buffalo–dick dangling in front of his face. „Ähm... thanx ... i guess." Chief Bogo scratched his head and laughed nervously. „Listen, Maulersky, i... i'm really new in this ... things." „Oh, don't worry. I know this part too. I don't tell anyone. You'll do it if YOU are ready." The Water Buffalo sighed. „Thanx, Maulersky. I appreciate that. Now lets get you out of that wet overall befor you catch a cold. But first things first: let's lock this door." Bogos semi hard, uncut meat wiggled as he leaned to the door. Alex's zipper on his belly just arrived his crotch, the wet overall slipped off his shoulders as the Chief turned the door lock and asked with a snicker, eyes still on the door: „By the way, are all Janitors naked under they overallooooooohOmyGodsHe'sDoing IT!!!" Bogo's eyes went up wide and surprised, his hands slammed flat on the door and his head snaped down to the Bear. His wet glans of his 12,5" inch bull-cock was in the Bear's mouth and Alex looked up to the Chief. „Whapf?", Alex asked puzzled, muffle around the beef as he saw the shocked face. The glans sliped out of the mouth. „Shit! You don't like that?", Alex wisperd. „No, i mean, yes, i mean .... It came surprisingly fast.", the Buffalo snickers nervous and sighed befor he walked over to lean at the desk, drooling pre off the glans. „Listen." Alex played with his own wet, hard bear-hood as he talked. "I can't go anywere until my overall is dryed. So we can ... A: sit around naked, talking about the weather with hardons and you can milk yourself again after i'm gone, or B: ... use this opportunity and get a little naughty fun. Your choice.", the bear explained as he steped out his wet overall, put it on a chair to dry and walked to Chief Bogo naked. One of his hands was rubbing the bottom of the now rock hard beef, the other rubbed the Chief's chest. „I ... I can't have sex with one of my..." „TECHNICALLY ... " Alex lifted his indexfinger with a smartass-smirk on his face. "... City Hall is my... remember?". The bear squatted in front of Bogo. „Damn, ya smell good down here. Lucky me ya didn’t hit the showers yet. ... mmmmmm“, he mutter to himself. „City Hall. Well, ähm .... good point." „You know what?“ Alex looked up as he played with the huge orbs. „I'll take care and help you relax, and if you'll like to try something, don't be shy. Just ask. I'll tell you if i don't like it. … äh … And also you tell me of couse. Deal?“ „Okay, i guess that could workoohhhh, cheese and crackers!" Bogo bite his lower lip as his cock sliped back in the naked bear‘s mouth again. He tryed not to moan too loud as the tongue slided under his foreskin, teased his piss-hole and deep throat his man-hood. Alex moaned around the bull-cock and smelled the strong musk as his pierced nose pressed in Bogo's pubic-fur. He taste the pre in his mouth, swallowed it eagerly and coverd his fingers with the pre of his own cut bear–boner. The bear reached back between his ass-cheeks and pushed the pre-lubed fingers into his rim under the stubby bear-tail and fucked and stretched it. The naked, squatting Bear was such a nice view ... Bogo needed more of that! „Gnnhhhh ... Mr. Maulersky, there are some ...*gasp* ... äh … some coffee stains on the desk. *moan* ... Could you...?", the Chief asked panting. Alex pulled off the black and grey dick and tryed to understand ... and grinned dirty as he did. „Sure, Chief." The Bear climbed up the desk and squatted on it so the Water Buffalo could see his wet bear–cave. Pre gleamed on the red pucker and it gasped as it winked with it at Bogo. The Buffalo was staring at the rim and asked: „Wait a second. .... Is ... ähm … is it clean?" Alex snickered and looked over his shoulder. „Well, Sir. You're lucky to run into the naughtyest, most nymphomaniac Janitor at the whole ZPD. I'll have a sex-date with a Donkey after work. So i flushed my hole the fourth time this eve, only 10 minutes befor i run into you." Just how to prove it, Alex pushed two fingers in, relax his tailhole and showed a small, pre-wet, clean rosebutt as he opened it with a pull. „Oh cheese and …“ was the only words that escape Bogo’s mouth before the same was on the furry arse. Alex had just time enough to pulled his fingers out and to moan: „Oh, an eager one we are, ey.“, as a very long, wet and muscular beef–tongue was forced deep in his bear–cave, stretching both rings. „Oooooooooooohhhh fffffuck!“ The wet bear rolled his eyes in pleasure as the thick muscle work his warm hole, moan as the tip of the tongue rubbed his sweetspot and felt a huge blob of pre grow deep inside his dick, feel it squeezed up his shaft and out his piss–hole. Slippery ropes drooled on the desk as Alex rested his head on it. „Gnnnnh ... *pant pant* ... yeeeaah. Just like that. … Sssshiiiiit.“ Bogo muffled and panted between the ass–cheeks, rock hard and wet too. His hand found the drooling, cut bear–hood and milked the wet member as he felt the bear‘s foot–paws touched his hardon. He pulled out his tongue with a wrt slurping sound as he gasped and watched the now slick soles massage his bull–hood. „Oooooooooooohhhh … Maulersky.“ Bogo moaned, panted and worked the slick bear–cave with three fingers as he watched the bear’s feet massage his beef and lube it good. „C… can I ….“, he asked nervously. With a lusty snarl Alex wiped off his soles on the buffaloes thighs, climbed down the desk and pulled Bogo on his shirt to the chair. „Damn! …*pant*… thought  you’d never ask.“ Surprisingly strong Alex pushed Bogo on the chair. The stupby bear–tail waged exited as he turned around and guided the wet member to his bear–cave. He rolled back the foreskin, pushed the huge glans on the slick rim and just sat down. „Gnnnnnnnnh!“ Bogo bit his hand as the wet arse slides all down to his lap. Alex just moaned and panted in pleasure, his hands on his tattooed thighs as he gave himself some time to adjust. Sweat ran down his brown fur as he looked over his shoulder. „Shit. … gnnhhh… ya got a nice truncheon there, Chief.“ „Maulersky, please.“ Bogo‘s face turned red. „Hehehe, just kidding. … Come here.“ Alex leaned back to the Water Buffalo, wrapped his arm around Bogo’s shoulders and started to kiss and tonguewrestle the bull. Slow and steady he lifted his arse off the hips and smacked back on the lap as he stared to ride. Bogo moaned in the other man‘s maw as the bear milked him and played with the hard nipples of Alex. „Yeah! Pinch them! … gnnh … gnnh … gnnh…“, Alex panted as he whispered. „They like it rough … AAAAHH!“ Bogo locked the bears maw with his own as he twisted the hard nipples so he clam down the loud moan, snickered and moaned as he heard ropes of pre shooting on the ground. The rim around his bull–hood milked hard anytime the bear lifted himself and Bogo layed his head on Alex‘s shoulder, biting his lips and whispered: „Ssshit! … Maulersky, you‘ll make me … gnnhhh!“ „Don’t hold back, Chief. … *pant pant* … Elias … aaahhh!“ „W... who?“, the bull asked sweating. „Gnnnh … my donkey know to appreciate a good lubrication. … ffffffuck,“ The other hand of the bull groped the thick, drooling cock of the bear, started to jerk him the same rhythm Alex was riding him. The bear wrapped both arms around the strong neck of the Chief. „Fuck yeah! Just like that!“, the bear whispered in heat. He fucked the hand of the bull anytime he lifted his arse and panted loud, flexing his rim hard around the bull–hood. „Maulersky, easy! I‘m gonna …HHHAAAMMMMMPPPFFFFFF!“ Alex covered Bogo’s in pleasure screaming mouth with his paw fast and enjoyed the bull eamty his huge ballz in his guts. The pressure pushed the bear over the edge and thick ropes of cum spurted out the thick, cut bear–dick on the desk. Alex and Bogo panted. They was leaning back, exhausted and sweating on the desk chair. The messy bear–hood started to soften, drooling cum on the ground as the bear leaned forward, resting his hands on his spreaded legs and catching some breath. „Damn, Chief … *pant pant* … You‘re a BEAST!“, he said over his shoulder, smiling and rubbing Bogo‘s thigh. „Maulersky. Please.“ Boge blushed and smiled shy. He looked at his semi hard dick still inside the bears cave and swallowed „Oh cheese. This will make a mess if I pull out. … Hadn’t much time to relieve myself this week. Hehe.“ With no words Alex just flexed his rim hard around the beef inside him. Bogo moaned as the bear stood up, scraping most of the bulls jizz off the now soft beef so it stayed in his guts befor the sloppy dick plopped out. Only a small trail of cum was running down the rim to the brown ballz as Alex snickered: „I don’t think so. Hehe.“ He turned around and sat on the ground to clean the rest on the bulls soft dick, enjoyed the tasty, creamy fuck–juice in his mouth. „Was it, like you imagined it?“, he moaned. „Mmmmmmmmm. … Even better.“, the Water Buffalo said with a smile. After some easy talking at the aftermath Alex cleaned naked the mess they made as Bogo get dressed. As they finished, the bear slipped in his overall again. Alex was ready to grab his equipment as Bogo grabbed his shoulder. „Maulersky, I …“ „Don’t worry, Chief.“, Alex said softly. „I really mean it as I said, I don’t tell anyone.“ „No. I was asking about … I mean … was it good for …?“, Bogo ask nervously. The tattooed bear just grinned, rubbed Bogo‘s chin and said with a smartass–face: „Oh, you want to know: Does it mean I should more often be naked under my thin, white overall if i'm on afternoonshift in case i'll run into someone who's milking his boner and want to use my dick and arse in overtime? ... Yes. ... Yes, it does." Epilog: ZPD, 6:57 AM, next day: „… and Clawhauser! Bring me that laboratory report about this >>Wild Times<< drug. I want it on my desk ASAP!“ „Yes, Sir.“, Bogo heard from the cheetah as he closed the door and walked to his desk. A muffin was on it, a note leaning at it. >> Good Morning, Chief. Donkey say thanx to the anonymous confectioner for the generous cream filling. *winks* << „Here, Chief. I got the report. It was … äh… Chief?“ Benjamin Clawhauser came in with a thick file in his hand and looked confused as he saw an blushed Water Buffalo. End