I Want you to...
Sex with underage and adult, watersports and scat, not likey no ready. All that stuff that I feel I have to say even though you're the one reading porn. Okay, sort of a sequel to the other one because I lot of people wanted it and I didn't want to do my work this weekend.
The tall bear looked over at the cub in his passengers seat. As the street lights passed by they would illuminate his young face with a harsh yellow light. Smiling the bear pulled a jacket over the cub, covering his tiny frame. Thinking about it for a while the bear decided to stop somewhere to sleep for the night.
After about an hour he saw a sign that had the symbol for a place to sleep. Pulling off of the highway he drove down the familiar pathway down to the rest stop. Seeing a sight of comfort he parked next to one of the other trucks stationed there. After making sure his headlights were off and everything was shut down he looked in the mirror to check himself. 'Good enough' he supposed. With a tentative paw he reached over and gently rocked the cub.
"Hey, Hey I need you to get up now okay." The cub sat up and rubbed his eyes. "I just need you to follow me inside and we can sleep in there okay?" With a slow steady nod and a young the cub agreed and stretched his arms out. The large ursine got out of the truck slowly, locking the door on his way out. Slowly he walked around the truck, frantically looking around paranoid of anyone being nearby. With anxious steps he found his way around the truck, heading towards the cone of light given off by the lamp above. Stepping up he pulled open the door to see the cub slipping on his large plaid jacket. With a smile the cub stepped out and slipped by the large trucker onto the pavement below. After locking this door as well they headed towards the motel, walking side by side. As they entered the large bear sighed and headed to the front desk. A teenage feline sat there reading a book. Looking down at her the large bear waited for the young cat to notice that they were the-'DING!' Startled the bear looked down to see the cub with a smile on his face and his paw on the desk.
"Oh sorry about that," the young feline said as she scurried about, "we usually don't get customers this late."
"Not a problem, could I get a room please?" The bear said obviously tired from his journey.
"Will you be staying for only one night?" She asked scribbling in a notebook with a red pen.
"Yes."
"We only have one bed in the rooms will that be fine?" She said looking down at the young cub still happy with his earlier ringing.
"Yes that should be fine." The bear chuckled.
"Okay and what name shall we place the room under?"
"Beckett Savoy." The cub looked up at Beckett with a smile, finally hearing the large bear's name.
"Here is your key, you'll be in room B14" She said with a smile.
"Thank you." Beckett said as they exited the lobby, the cub traveling close behind.
They arrived at the room and entered, Beckett locking the door quickly behind them. "I'm going to go pee real quick." The cub said as he scurried off to the bathroom. Beckett walked in and set down his keys and the room key. He fished his wallet out of his pocket along with some change and a pen and flumped onto the bed. Sighing he rubbed his tired face with his paws. It had been a long day. Slowly he took off his shoes and socks, and threw off his overshirt. Then standing he slunked his pants off and then fell onto the bed. What had he done? Rolling over he maneuvered himself under the sheets and laid on his side facing away from the door. Settling down he stared at the closed window blinds and then rubbed his face again. He could go to jail. What was he doing? This was wrong. Pinching his head inbetween his hand he sighed lost in thought almost ready to pass out. Within a flash the lights went out and as Beckett went to sit up a tiny arm moved onto him followed by a tiny frame. The cub crawled onto the bed laying right behind the large ursine. Reaching over he hugged the large bear with one arm and then kissed him softly on the cheek. "Thank you Beckett." Laying down the cub kept one arm around the bear's shoulder and the other lay over his head. Beckett sighed once more and fell asleep in the cub's arms.
Beckett's eyes shot open and proceeded to roll into the back of his head. Still on his side he reached behind and lifted one of his massive butt cheeks. The cub under the covers taking the extra room to continue to gorge on the bear's tailhole. Lapping and swirling his tongue the cub was trying his hardest to tear open the bear's backside with his wet fleshy muscle. Moaning Beckett pulled one leg over to try and give the cub more room, to which the cub pressed his face further into the adult's rear.Beckett then slid his other leg under and ended up lying on his stomach. Reaching back he spread apart both of his cheeks, giving the cub the perfect view of his fuzzy wet tailhole. The cub smiled and rammed his face in, using the whole motion of his head to properly eat away at the hole. Pressing his tongue below the hole he pressed his chin forward and licked across the massive crack before him. Reached back down he stationed his tongue right before Beckett's tailhole and swirled it around, lightly grazing the rim. Then with sudden force he stuck his tongue out as far as it would go and rammed it in, this time penetrating the bear slightly. Beckett moaned and got a better grip on his cheeks. Smiling the cub pulled his tongue out and pushed it back in, in and out, in and out, then he reached under Beckett and lightly massaged his balls. Beckett lifted his large ass and got on his knees, his face digging into the pillows below. The cub proceeded to tongue fuck the bear while reaching down with a paw and grabbing the massive ursine sausage that was dangling below him. Positioning himself so that he was sitting on his knees, the cub could get both paws around the bulging bear meat. Beckett was lost in euphoria not ever expecting such things first thing in the morning. The cub built up a rhythm, pulling down on the fleshy rod in his paws at the same time as pressing his face and tongue forward. In and out, up and down the cub continued this driving Beckett mad. Picking up speed the cub started sending Beckett over the edge. Faster and faster he went making the moans turn into a solid stream of noise from the bear. The cub felt Beckett tense up a bit, the meat pulsating in his paws. "If you keep doing that... " Beckett said trying to get the whole message out but being stopped by the cub behind him who took that as encouragement to try and maximize his efforts. Shaking the whole bed the cub was like a piston in an engine, darting up and down, back and forth, sticking his tongue as far as it would go and pulsing his paws up and down milking the bear in front of him. Beckett pushed his ass out and screamed into the pillow below him. The cub felt a surge through the adult's penis and continued to milk him through the strings of cum that soaked the bed sheets underneath. With the same speed the cub continued pulling on the spent bear. Beckett let go of his cheeks, the large fleshy mounds clapping onto the cub's head. Reaching down he took the cub's hands off of his member and collapsed onto the bed. The cub continued to rim him, spreading apart Beckett's cheeks with his own tiny paws. Moaning between breaths Beckett laid there being cleaned by the young cub even after cumming.
"Are you about done back there?" Beckett asked enjoying the attention but very spent at the moment. The cub lifted his head out and wiped his face. Then he climbed on top of the large bear, his tiny member pressing into the adult's back. Hugging the massive ursine and smiling he said, "Yes, yes I am." Smiling back Beckett tried to turn his head to see the cub. The cub bent down over Beckett's shoulder and they kissed, briefly allowing their tongues to enter each other before lying back to their original positions. Lifting his head up slightly Beckett turned it over and laid his head down so his eyes were facing the door. Then he asked what he wanted to know.
"What's your name?"
In the truck they drove, the cub humming happily while typing on a laptop. "You're not going to tell me are you?" The cub smiled and continued to navigate sites on the internet. Beckett pouted a bit and tried to watch what the young cub was doing. While trying to drive at the same time he only ended up seeing flashes of pages. Porn, clothing, housing, food, games the cub was moving at super speed. "What are you doing?" Beckett said obviously annoyed at the withheld information. "I'm going to need some clothes, where do you live?" Beckett looked down at the cub in astonishment. "So you won't tell me your name but you want to know where I live?" The cub nodded long enough for the driving bear to catch his affirmation to the comment. "I could get into a lot of trouble for this you know."
The cub just smiled and started to look through the bear's computer files. Boring taxes and money stuff. Pornography, if you can get off on skinny twinky adults, gross. Ooh Diaries. The cub looked at the pouting man who was now focused on the task of driving in rush hour more aptly. The cub clicked open one of the diary files, wonderfully named "Diary (Some date)", and proceeded to read through. Beckett on the other hand was much more focused on the task at hand. Idiot drivers who didn't know right from left, a "stolen" cub in his passengers seat, and his name on file at a nearby motel. Not the smartest set of moves on his part. What could he do? Drive off and finish his current job, get paid and disappear. Not the best plan. Surely soon there would be a search for the cub and with any hope in the local police forces capabilities they would be able to pinpoint him either in a far away motel or over the net. The bear was no idiot, though a bit paranoid he knew, but he just assumed that everything was tap-able by the police, or at least someone. This insanity in action was gnawing at his stomach. Yes he liked the cub a great deal even though they barely knew each other, but was he worth the risk of being raped to death in prison? Maybe he should bring the cub back? This was by far the stupidest thing he had ever done out of lust. Beckett sighed again and felt the pain of his stress and hunger combine to battle his senses. They passed a sign and Beckett turned to the cub. "There's a town nearby and I need something to eat. Are you hungry?" Smiling once again the small face turned to the big bear and nodded. "Hey Beckett?" Beckett looked down still getting used to hearing his name in such a casual tone again. "Yeah?"
"I'm going to need to change into different clothes. Can we stop by a clothing store, or maybe a mall?" Beckett looked at the road and got off at the appropriate exit which had almost snuck up on him. "Can you look for a mall in Altoona?" Typing filled the car as the cub instantly began to search for such things. After some clicking a devilish smile came across his face and the cub turned to the large bear beside him. "We need to turn onto a 'Plank Road' and it should be down there on the left." Beckett got off the exit and turned left. As they drove it appeared to be like any other city a CostCutters and a liqour store. The cub chuckled when he saw the Hooters. On the left they came up to it and Beckett tried to maneuver his large truck, once again, into some place it didn't really belong. Taking up a huge chunk of the parking lot Beckett stopped and turned to talk to the cub.
"Listen, I don't know if you know this but-"
"We'll be fine trust me, I have a plan. How much money do you have on you right now?" Beckett looked strangely at the cub before him.
"A couple hundred dollars that I keep for emergencies, why?" Smiling the cub put his paw on the adult's knee.
"Get that out and come outside." With a click and a flash the cub was gone. Leaving behind the laptop he popped outside closing the door behind him. Beckett stared for a while. What had just happened? Taking a minute he caught himself and opened up his glove compartment. Pulling out his extra wallet he checked inside to make sure his money was still there. Strange. Again he counted. About half of it was gone. Looking back into the glove compartment he froze. Slowly as if without thought he tentatively pulled out a little blue notebook. A claw and a red pen filled his memories and soon the red pen came to fill his sight. Opening the book he once again gazed upon the names from earlier. All the names in the book had been crossed out with a line and an arrow head beckoning him to turn the page. Page after page filled with names covered in red arrows until finally he came to a page that seemed more familiar. Three more names crossed out with arrows and the rest of the page torn out. The page behind it with a message in red pen.
"Don't worry."
Beckett threw the notebook down and sat back into his chair. This was to much. What was going on? What should he do? What was wrong with this kid? A small voice shouted through the metal door, "Come on Hurry up!" Beckett tried to catch himself. He reached down and grabbed his wallet. Sighing he tried to gather himself. Looking down he reached his paw out for the chipped plastic door handle. Turning it with a creak he stepped outside met by a wall of fresh air and a fresh smiling face. Beckett gulped and forced a smile following behind the cub in front of him. "You need to go get some nicer clothes, nothing to fancy. Some average clothes that you can wear over your wife beater, and maybe a jock strap." Beckett could sense the smile through the cub's words. " It would also be nice if you had a suit or at least a button up shirt of some kind. I'm going to go get some clothes of my own. I'll meet you in the food court in a little while, just get some food for us and find a seat and I'll find you," turning his head Beckett watched as the cub's cunning eyes defeated his foolish smile, "Okay?" Beckett breathed in a little bit and exhaled uncomfortably. "Okay."
The cub then scurried ahead of him and vanished away into the mall. Beckett stopped for a minute in the parking lot and half debated leaving the cub there. Deciding against such a thing he went in following the cub's instructions.
Passing by people he became more aware of the fact that he looked like a trucker right now. Between the hat, the plaid and the smell he was pretty much set as the trucker stereotype. That might be why the cub wanted him to get some average clothes. Looking down the mall he saw the same old stores that exist everywhere he'd been. Hollister, Abercrombie and Fitch, some Pretzel place, a Halloween spirit shop, and a Macy's. Well might as well try Macy's.
Beckett waited in the food court. He had gotten them some Chinese food and was waiting impatiently for the cub to arrive. Beckett had gotten a dark green shirt and jeans and appeared just like any other schmoe. Bags next to him filled with different clothes would give him enough outfits for a while too. The cub had said to get a button up shirt and a jock strap, he found some nice "dressy" clothes but he didn't see any kind of sports ware anywhere. Deciding not to think about it he opened up his food and started to eat, the cub would probably be there soon. Eating his food slowly the bear looked around. Teenagers and kids everywhere doing all the stupid things that kids do. At the very least he wasn't a child hunter or something because the only child he seemed attracted to at all was the cub that was currently scaring the fuck out of him. Catching the scrapings of a metal chair the bear turned his head to look across the table. A young girl had sat down with a small brown purse and a black T-shirt that had some saying on it about boys and throwing rocks at them. Beckett swallowed his food and went to open his mouth when the girl put her elbows on the table and her chin in her hands. Staring Beckett saw a cold stare above a wondrous smile. Thinking for a moment Beckett looked down at his food and then returned his gaze. The young cub was still sitting there staring at him through long light brown head fur.
Beckett gathered himself before asking what he wanted to know all day, "So what's your name?" The young cub smiled and sat back in his chair.
"Oh Beckett do you still want to know that?" Even his voice was slightly changed to sound like a girl's his age, not that there was terrible difference in that but still he must have practiced this before.
"Besides, " The cub sifted through his bags of clothes and got out one bag to place on the table. "If I'm a girl for now I'll need a girl's name." Beckett looked down into the bag on the table and sifted through it a bit. There was a jock strap in there, a couple, and some under armor and other things of such nature. Beckett looked back up at the cub who was tapping his chin thinking in the most obvious fashion.
"So why a girl?" The cub looked up with questioning amusement.
"No one is looking for a girl that fits my description right now are they?" Beckett nodded his head in acceptance and continued to eat his food. Thinking for a while he swallowed and followed up with another concern.
"You know you'll have to be careful." The young cub raised an eyebrow. "If any crazy bible thumpers find out that you're a boy they'll kill us both." The cub laughed quietly in his seat obviously amused by the notion.
"And why is that?" Beckett smiled and raised his fork.
"Because that would make us abominations in the eyes of God." Beckett chuckled. The cub stopped laughing and caught his breath.
"Oh I'm closer to God than they'll ever be." Beckett stopped with his chewing and looked at the cub. Again frightened by such a comment. "Hey Beckett." The cub looked up at the frightened adult. "How about Lemmie?" Beckett stopped for a moment to register what was just asked of him. Blinking a few times he collected his thoughts and looked back at the cub.
"Lemmie? Okay, can I call you Lem for short?" Lem smiled at the outright acceptance of all this and opened her food.
"Lem it is then."
After they had eaten, Beckett almost unable to move on account of his gorging, Lem looked over with an idea.
"Hey Beckett, " Beckett looked over at the sub rubbing his belly full of food, " can we go do some father-daughter things and see if this disguise really works?" Beckett sat up straight and looked at Lem.
"Um sure, just let me go-" a paw on his stopped his sentence.
"I think we should do that later. Besides I'm sure you're thirsty right now. Let's go get some sodas." Beckett smiled devilishly unaware if the cub knew what she was getting herself into.
"Fine okay, what did you want to do?" Standing up the cub gestured for the adult to follow.
"First we'll put these clothes in the truck and then we'll go get something to drink. Then I want a teddy bear." Beckett raised an eyebrow and shrugged his shoulders. Then they left out to go to the truck.
They were walking down the strip of the mall again as Beckett noticed the similarities about. Drinking his soda he looked down at the cub next to him who smiled through drinking her orange soda. Beckett looked at his soda which was the largest size available and didn't know if he could finish it. His stomach was packed and having liquid in there wasn't helping. Soon they same up to a 'Wacky Bear.' Lem chuckled and Beckett followed inside to find a massive line of kids and parents all waiting with the skins of stuffed animals. A horse came by in a blue T-shirt and spoke directly to Beckett.
"Do you need any help sir?" Beckett looked on in a daze, all of this a little to fast for him.
"No we'll be fine but thank you." Lem said pulling Beckett by his hand into the store. Beckett shrugged his shoulders at the horse as he passed and Lem brought him over to the animals. Chuckling Lem picked out a bear and held the empty skin up to Beckett. Beckett looked at it questioningly and raised an eyebrow. Lem just smiled and hugged around Beckett's waist pushing on his stomach. Lem pulled off and smiled devilishly as the adult tried his best to wait. In line they waited, and waited, and waited until nothing was left of the soda the bear thought he would never finish. Almost unable to contain himself from either end at this point Beckett tried to seem cheerful as Lem finally filled her bear with stuffing. Lem smiled as a little bit of stuffing came out of the bear.
"Must have over stuffed it, silly me." Beckett pouted and growled a bit at the cub, obviously unamused by the statement. Then Lem went over to dress it and Beckett had had enough. Bending over he whispered in her ear.
"Do you really have to dress it? I'm going to burst if we stay here any longer." With a smile Lem continued to dress her bear.
"It'll only be a second." She said covering her bear in black clothing and a collar. Smiling with her decisions Lem got up and went over to the counter.
"Did you find everything okay?" A male cat asked from behind the counter.
"Yep, I found all the things for my bear that my dad won't let me wear myself." Lem said biting her lower lip. Beckett looked down agitated by the comment but seeming like any other parent there unamused by their preteen's antics.
"Well I'm glad we could help, that'll be $105.99" Beckett looked at the boy dumbfounded, as any person would. Lem turned and squeezed Beckett's stomach again in a hug convincing the bear to pay and the surrounding people that it was because of affection. Lem held her bear with both hands over her stomach as they walked and Beckett held one hand over his own stomach.
"Okay I have to go somewhere." Lem smiled.
"There are lots of stores here, where would you like to go?" Beckett glared down at the cub at his wits end with this.
"Seriously I'm just going to go here and you'll have to wait for another day, I can get more soda on my way out." Lem whined and swayed a little obviously unappreciative of the idea. "Right now I really have to do both anyway and I'm not going to be able to stop one for the other." Lem frowned a bit obviously fake pouting.
"What if I want you to do both?" Beckett stopped and looked at the cub. Okay that was really hot for some reason.
"I thought you weren't into that?" Beckett said forgetting his abdominal pain for a moment.
"Well you'll just have to make me get into it won't you." Beckett's will to piss faded as his erection grew in his jeans.
"Where would we even-"
"There were woods nearby that we passed on the highway. If we head down Plank the other direction there should be a place to park. From there we can walk into the woods and maybe you'll just need to go so bad that you'll have to force me down." Beckett thought for a second, could he drive and walk any farther? For what this cub was describing yes, yes he could. They got out to the truck and Beckett in a flurry of motions got everything up and running and was already trying to drive out of the parking lot before the cub had even closed the door. Sitting down Lem smiled and took off her wig. The cub shook his head a bit and looked down placing the wig in a bag.
"I am not getting my wig dirty." The cub took off his shirt and his shoes, replacing them quickly with "boy" clothes. Enough boys wore tight/flared jeans today that he could get away with that. Beckett drove down the road over the highway until they hit a Walmart. Once there Beckett parked as quickly as he could and hopped out of the truck. The cub grabbed a bag of clothes and walked out the door. Beckett was already halfway across the street heading for the park. The cub ran to catch up, his tight jeans causing friction on his growing member. Finally catching up to the speedy bear the cub tried to walk at the same pace.
"Someone's in a hurry." Beckett growled as they headed straight for the tree line of the forest. Quickly immersing into the thick Beckett kept looking for a place. After a little walking he looked back and couldn't see out into the park behind them. Looking over he found a small ledge and hopped down. The cub came over as well and looked down the ledge blankly. Beckett absolutely impatient at this point grabbed the cub and lifted him down onto the ground, and turned around to undo his pants. The cub against the wall of stone behind him put up his hands.
"Hey now I said I wasn't into that." Beckett pulled his pants up and buttoned them. Then he took off his belt and turned around. Looking down at the smiling cub Beckett had had enough of that. Beckett grabbed the cub by the shoulder and threw him to the ground. He got down and sat on the cub and took off his belt. With his belt in hand he got the cub's wrists and looped the belt around them once or twice and hooked them together. Then he stood up and flipped the cub around. Beckett slid his pants down and turned to sit on the cub's face. Putting some weight on the cub he undid the boy's pants and crushed his balls in his hands. "Arrrgh!"
"Open your mouth boy or I'll tear these off and make you a girl." The cub opened his mouth more in pain than in compliance as the bear above sat fully on his face. Beckett pushed but to no prevail. Rocking back and forth on the cub he rubbed his stomach, the movement at his backdoor but unable to move. Finally he bent placing his large paws over the cub's knees and pushed. A large log the size of the cub's wrist slid out and sputtered with a pocket of gas. Half-sighing in relief Beckett pushed more causing a tumbling wave of fast food and chinese food to flood onto the cub's face. Sitting back up Beckett rolled his crack onto the cub, pushing his filth further in. With an arched back and a goal Beckett pushed out the last massive log that was trapped in him. A long fat log slid into an unwanting mouth below filling the cub almost to the point of suffocation. Beckett sighed again this time in relief and lifted his ass up and farted the rest of the room out of his rear. Looking down he was surprised he hadn't peed yet but with the force in which he shat he wasn't to surprised. Breathing a little bit more than he probably should have been Beckett stood up and looked down at the cub. The cub shook his head and spat out what was in his mouth. Beckett backed up a bit and got in doggy position above the cub. With his right paw he grabbed all of the shit the boy had spat up and coated his cock in it. Then he scooped some off of the cub's face and back into his mouth.
"You're not done yet, open up!" Beckett positioned his shit covered cock into the cub's mouth and thrust down. The cub spattered, choking on cock and filth until Beckett lifted his hips up. From here again Beckett slowly pushed down all the way into the cub's throat. Again the cub gagged on the massive meat and Beckett again pulled up. With one free hand Beckett undid the boy's jeans to reveal a small erection in tight pink underwear. Looking down between his own legs in confusion Beckett shrugged and rammed his cock back into the cub's throat. With a slow pace Beckett face fucked the cub while slowly freeing his tiny erection. Slipping it into his mouth Beckett began to blow the cub while picking up some speed in his own thrusts. He couldn't tell if the cub was convulsing out of need for air or out of the new attention. Sitting back up onto his knees Beckett looked down at the cub. He scooped up some more slop and coated his dick again. Then he grabbed the cub's head, tipping his chin a bit. From here he pushed his cock down into the cub's mouth and proceeded to face fuck the cub. This time watching the bulge in the cub's neck grow with each thrust Beckett could feel himself get closer. On the edge Beckett pushed his hips in and out fucking as fast as he could. Garbled spit and shit foamed out of the cub's mouth as the thrusts began to blend all the liquids in the cub's mouth.
"Get Ready!" Beckett screamed as he continued to ram the cub's throat. Beckett pushed down as far as he could and shot string after string of bear cum down into the boy. Picking his motion back up he rode his orgasm out foaming the cum in the boy's mouth. Then still fully inside the cub Beckett bent back over panting, the cub breathing heavily around his half hard cock. Reaching down Beckett began to blow the still hard member in front of him, causing the cub to squirm again. Bobbing his head up and down Beckett also tried to focus on one of the hardest things to do after you cum. With a little force and a full bladder Beckett started to piss down the cub's throat. Without any warning the cub gagged on a good amount of it and piss cascaded over his face and up his nostrils. Now gagging on the salty liquid filling him the cub squirmed as the relentless adult blew him. As his stream died down Beckett began to pick up speed with his blowjob. As the last drop left him he felt the tiny cock in his mouth jump up and down in a dry orgasm. Still blowing the cub Beckett pushed his now soft member into the cub's mouth. The cub completely ignoring him at this point only interested in breathing. Beckett lifted up and placed his filthy ass crack on the cub's face again. Reaching down he grabbed the cub's tender member and squeezed it inbetween his thumb and forefinger.
"Clean me boy." The cub started licking frantically, cleaning up the adult's backside. Beckett then isolated the cub's balls and smacked them. "EUrgh!" A muffled scream through fat and fur. Beckett smiled and continued to beat on the poor undeveloped orbs. Smacking them over and over again. Beckett continued this for a while until he got up and sat away from the cub who laid there panting. Beckett panted for a while his head clearing from the lust. As he realized how dark it had become he looked down at the cub questioningly.
"So what's your name?"