Standing Up - Chapter IV
Daniel navigated the darkness expertly, spinning around after a few steps beyond the doorframe and leaning to drop Casper onto a firm, but comfy bed. Both males panted quietly in the darkness until light flared from a bedside lamp. Now Daniel stood before the bear, whose legs dangled over the edge of the bed. The wolf smiled downward, stepping between them. "I don't know if everything down there works" Daniel began, "But I don't mind if it doesn't" he said, reaching for Casper's waistline.
Casper laughed, grinning. "Yeah it works. Well... 'Bladder doesn't..." he trailed, nervous suddenly. "But I can feel my dick, if that's what you're wondering." He blushed again as Daniel's tail wagged. A stupid grin spread on the wolf's face, making Casper blush further.
He tugged Casper's pants down clumsily, causing a soft rustling sound. His ears perked, eyes telling of surprise - as rather than underwear, the bear sported a plain, white diaper. Daniel paused for a moment, then smiled again.
Casper growled shakily, ears folded back with a mixture of nervousness and embarrassment. While he indeed had 'function' below, incontinence was still a part of the paralysis-package he'd been given. He hadn't considered this part of the encounter until seconds ago, and his shame grew as Daniel stared at the heavily yellow-tinted garment. Casper looked off, avoiding Daniel's eyes.
"A mild surprise... "the wolf said after a pause. "But don't think that's keeping me away, bear." He shook a finger, giving Casper the same hearty chuckle he'd done all night. "Heh. I haven't dealt with diapers for quite a few years. Give me a moment."
Casper blushed, scratching his neck as Daniel departed. Perhaps only since he currently thought of the damn urine soaked thing, the scent of his urine quickly permeated his nostrils, causing him to groan at the thought of Daniel getting a whiff. The wolf's distant footfalls were returning now, and a second later he reappeared holding a wet towel. He tossed it over his shoulder, causing it to smack loudly against his back. Daniel stepped before Casper and tugged away the tapes on the plastic diaper before pulling it open, dropping it to rest openly between his thighs. The bear huffed as his half-mast erection flopped into the open air, gazing only at the ceiling.
"My my.." the wolf growled. "What a sight." He cheered. He tugged the length of the swollen diaper, pulling it from under Casper's behind. It was completely soaked, thanks to a night spent trying to befriend alcohol. Daniel cared none about this development. It wasn't something the poor bear could control or change, and so with little worry it was tossed aside in a heap. Daniel's groin had started to ache to a frustrating amount at this point. "Just a quick wipe. I want you nice and clean for the next part." Daniel noted. He wiped at Casper's groin with the towel, fondling his plump balls a little more than needed if it had strictly been a cleaning operation, and once finished; he tugged the loosened, almost forgotten pants free of Casper's ankles.
"I'm glad you aren't bother- "Casper began. Daniel loomed over Casper in an instant, propping himself above the slim bear with one hand and locking him into a kiss mid-sentence. Casper's tense posture dissolved rapidly as he moaned into the kiss. Their tongues finally met, shocking them both with gooseflesh and heated panting. The kiss deepened as time passed. Daniel melted lower and lower as his arm became unsteady, rescued from fatigue with another swift movement as Daniel swung the bear's legs fully onto the bed. Now they were vertical, and Daniel's weight pressed against Casper's. The wolf's movements were near autonomous. Little control came as he left the bear's lips, leaping away into the shadows to remove his own clothing. He nearly tore them with such haste, the belt buckle of his pants causing a struggle before they too dropped to the floor with a metallic clatter.
Daniel leapt atop Casper once again, resuming their tongue-tangled kissing as his hips thrust and ground against Casper's. Soon their breath was spent, and Daniel turned his attention southward. He spent minutes exploring Casper's collarbone, down to his nipples. He licked and bit at them hotly, each becoming stiff and pert at the attention. Casper groaned, burying his head into the pillow. Daniel's eyes clouded with lust as he neared his target, and short moans announced his needy arousal between breaths. Neither had any sense of time or place. Their reality consisted only each other's being, and another eternity passed as Daniel's tongue explored the strange tasting inside of Caper's navel - where the bear squirmed and groaned. Daniel's attention retreated further south - paws exploring along Casper's ribs and belly until his hips came into the spotlight. Here Casper's cloth-dampened cock brushed his muzzle from below, and grunt of surprise bellowed quietly from the bear's chest at the same moment.
"Casper.." Daniel began, inhaling deeply. His erect cock brushed the bedding between Casper's unmoving legs as he changed position. It drooled precum, smearing into the sheets without a care. He never finished his sentence. Instead his muzzle lowered, nose pressing into the dense pubic fur. He inhaled deeply, groaning softly at the musky concoction emanating from it. Daniel's head felt cloudier than ever - something within that scent penetrated his every being, and thus every inch of Casper's groin met the wolf's hungry nose. It lifted his balls, and nudged his cock aside to sniff the crease of his thighs for minutes until finally hovering just inches away from the centerpiece, held steady by Daniels' spare paw. He inhaled again, and locking eyes with Casper, opened up his muzzle. His tongue lapped out against the head, shocking them both with an electric current. Daniel's mind flooded with his first taste of cock, and without surprise he only wanted more.
He shifted his position, moving to Casper's side and leaning to hover above his midsection. His free hand drifted between Casper's hot buttocks and taint, and the other kept his increasingly rigid hardon upright. Casper had a humanoid cock, uncut foreskin included. His erection wasn't iron-hard, but certainly enough to work with as Daniel stroked the length up and down, observing the different anatomy between them. Casper's moist foreskin slid beyond the head and exposed it fully as Daniel's paw traveled downward. "Interesting." Daniel said, grinning as he lowered his head again. This time he lapped against the head slower, wetting it with drool until it glistened. It tasted saline, and a bunch of other things the wolf couldn't put his finger on. The taste was completely unique, rather unexplainable by even expert suckers. "By the way... only seen this on the 'puter... so, let me know if I'm doin' something wrong." He spoke, stroking downward. "Never seen a naked bear before either" he licked the fully-exposed head of Casper's cock again, drawing his tongue slowly across and into the opening slit. Daniel had in fact never seen a male bear naked- in fact, much of his porn browsing seemed focused on other canines and equines, and if he felt adventurous on some nights, he gazed at a few reptiles; the latter of which baffled even Daniel.
"So, you're able to feel this?" Daniel asked, continuing to stroke and tease Casper's manhood.
Casper nodded, exhaling a hot breath. "Mhm. Somewhat at least. Maybe differently ...than you might." His breathing had become deeper, and a breath was held here and there for moments at a time until his lungs might burst. Somehow, it made what he could feel all that much more intense.
The wolf's tail wagged, thumping the mattress. "Oh, really?" He grinned. "Awesome."
Fueled by the incentive of the bear's pleasure, he opened his maw, wetting his lips and pursing them around the head. His technique was poor and awkward, but he used every ounce of his ability to mimic pornography and the performance his wife provided on steamy nights years ago. His tongue pressed against the head as his lips traveled downward, lapping along the alien band of skin connecting the bear's foreskin to the head of his cock. Though his field of view was limited, Daniel could just see Casper's stomach and chest rising and falling as he tried certain things. Some made his tummy buckle and twitch, others caused a sharp inhale and pleased groan. Daniel traveled further downward. His mouth and nostrils flooded with Casper's musk, which cheered his own lust onward until nearly half of the length was embedded within his maw. Daniel sucked on the length like a needy baby, bobbing his head down and moaning softly as the tender mass brushed against his tongue and the roof of his mouth. Now he retreated back along the length, tugging a bulk of foreskin upward until it covered the head again. An idea came to Daniel and his thin tongue penetrated the space between the cockhead and foreskin, causing another moan from Casper. His torso lifted from the bed, supported by his elbows, and just like that he fell again with a large exhale.
Soon a rhythm was discovered, and Daniel blew the bear's six inches with lessening clumsiness. Casper moaned and shivered. Daniel tugged and grabbed at the globes within the bear's loose scrotum as his head traveled up and down the stiff rod. He noticed the right testicle was smaller than the left, and toyed with them in detail. With each pass came a new opportunity to try something different with his canine tongue, and soon Casper's breathing hiked further.
"O-oh shit.." Casper groaned. His arms reached out, grabbing the wolf's head for a moment before dropping again helplessly. His head flew back, smacking the headboard; causing one less-than-pleased grunt between his short, rapid breathing. Caser's arms and neck tingled, and needles prickled weakly against his toes like he'd stepped into a fire. His belly became light and ticklish, every good sensation came in waves as his climax rolled him. Daniel's grip on the bears sack was lost as they retreated weakly against his body, and at last the final straw was drawn.
Daniel moaned suddenly, caught with surprise as Casper's seed shot against his tongue, a fiery contrast to the taste of his cock. It tingled against his tongue, and his muzzle shot downward, taking the bear's entire length into his mouth and throat - nose-pressed against his pubes. Another pulse spat against the back of his mouth, and another came quicker. Daniel swallowed and retreated, this pulse drooling from his lips in a bulbous rope that thinned as it fell toward the sheets; Casper's climax beginning to wane. The wolf pulled the twitching length back into his mouth, each pulse of the bear's cock came further and further apart. At last, nothing more came, and Daniel left the bear's shriveling, trembling cock to the air. He sported a foolish grin, red-faced and ears drawn back.
Casper sighed, endeavoring to control his exited breathing. "Whew." he said, moving his head to look at the wolf as he licked the escaped cum from his lips. Daniel's own red dick bounced between his legs as he shifted to his knees and moved alongside the bear. Their faces met with another hot kiss, the taste of Casper's seed on Daniel's lips.
Daniel shifted again, straddling the bear on his knees. "Your turn?" Casper asked quietly, brushing his claws into the wolf's tawny thighs. Daniel's canine shaft loomed above him, damp with precum - a luxury Casper discovered he wasn't a part of long ago. A drop fell and settled into his chest fur. While Daniel's fur was all the same tawny coloration, the fur nearing his groin purified gradually into a snow-white, and the tips of his ears faded to the darkest black. Casper stopped him halfway, catching his arm. "Unless you want to, uh... knot." He said, smirking.