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Boxing day, the day after Christmas. A day when the entire country wakes up with a stomach sore from overeating and a kitchen filled with leftovers. Most people make enough food for six meals on Christmas day, after all it's not a feast if your pants size doesn't go up the day afterwards. All over the country people were waking up rubbing their eyes and then their bellies, promising themselves that after new years their diet would begin again.

However, Roy hadn't been able to afford that much food, plus he had been expecting to be alone on Christmas. He had spent months dejected after his wife Cheryl left him for a pony named Brad. His drinking had led him to a few extreme reactions, such as pissing in the drivers side window of Brad's car...while Brad was trying to talk to him. As bad as that was he had done worse, punching out his boss had been the very peak.

It had cost him his job and Cheryl had used the incidents to have his visitation rights to his kids revoked.

Christmas day had loomed like a dark cloud on the horizon, made worse by the constant reminder caused by being a mall Santa. It had been the only job he could get after it, given the assault charges he was shocked he could still get a job with kids, thank god for poorly executed background checks. Of course the large polar bear had made a perfect Santa, kids just loved to sit in his lap, tell him what they wanted and half of them pissed themselves looking into the eyes of such a magical being.

The polar bear had expected his holidays to be full of nothing, just reminders that he was alone, and that he might never spend another Christmas with his two children, Oscar and Stacey. Instead something and someone wonderful had snuck into his life and heart. Karl a young husky just eighteen years of age. He had been one of Santa's elves and had spent many hours checking out the sexy Santa daddy bear, before making his move on the last day.

Karl had offered him a ride home, followed by a few drinks and then seduced the half drunk bear. The young dog had been surprised by the strength and virility of the bear, under Roy's plush cuddly exterior was the heart of a pure stud. One night had turned into two as the husky had felt his feelings for the bear grow, seeing the love he had for his children and the pain he was in the young dog had done what he could to bring a smile to his face.

What he managed to bring were tears of joy as he arranged for the bear to speak to his son on Christmas day. Then the bear had done something the dog had been desperately hoping for, he had let Karl take his anal cherry, the husky had knotted himself deep between two wonderful white mountains.

The two had spent a wonderful morning together, however, Karl had left shortly after lunchtime. The dog had sighed and explained that his family always visited his Uncle in Portsmouth between Christmas and New Year. Roy had smiled and kissed the dog softly and warmly on the lips, "that's ok, you have already spent far too much time with me and away from your family this Christmas."

With a chuckle the husky had given him a tender kiss in return, placing warm paws either side of the bear's ample stomach and growled softly with lust. "I haven't spent nearly enough time with you, if I had a choice I would never have let you get out of bed today."

"Oh really? You want to spend all day in bed with an old bear?" Asked Roy with a hopeful smile on his face.

"No, I want to spent all day in bed with a super sexy DILF," the husky replied with a laugh as he pulled on his coat.

"A what?"

"Do you know what a MILF is?" The husky asked with a smile and watched as realisation dawned on the bear, 'dad I'd love to fuck'. "Trust me you are a total DILF, I have friends who will be so jealous when I introduce you at our new year's eve party."

The polar bear couldn't reply his jaw was hanging loose and the fierce heat of a blush was burning his cheeks. He couldn't think of anything to say in reply, he had agreed to attend the party but it had hardly been a fair request. Karl had asked the bear halfway through a rather long teasing blow job, he would have said yes to anything with those lips wrapped around his thick meat.

However, he didn't mind; as he watched the husky driving away he thought about when they would be back together. Karl would be back for New Year's Eve. As the husky had plans with friends, Roy's first opportunity to spend more time with Karl would be to ring the New Year in with him. Although the prospect of partying the night away like he was a teenager again was appealing, he was worried he might stick out like a sore thumb.

After the husky left Roy returned to his apartment and sighed as he sat down. The quiet was rather disquieting, for years his life had been filled with kids arguing, fighting, playing and watching T.V. Now he had peace and quiet and the T.V. remote was all his, he could watch anything he wanted. However, all he really wanted to watch was his kids fighting and playing.

Boxing day was usually a busy one for him, helping the kids play with their toys, while Cheryl cleaned up. He remembered one year when one of Stacey's toys, a robot dog, had come without batteries. The bear had headed out to Toy's R Us on Boxing Day, fought his way through hordes of other parents, stood in a queue so long he actually felt himself getting older just waiting in it. Only to return home the triumphant hero, the squeals of joy his daughter gave as her new toy came to life made every aching moment seem worthwhile.

With a flick of his finger he turned the television on and the room filled with noise. He couldn't find anything he wanted to watch so he put a music channel on instead, for the next few hours he sat listening to Christmas songs. Eventually he got a bite to eat, the last of the leftovers Karl had brought with him from his parents home. The husky's mother was a good cook, he wondered how she would react if... no when her eighteen year old son brought home a forty year old boyfriend. Shaking his head he banished that thought, that was a problem for a long way down the road.

Sitting back in his chair with a glass of whiskey the bear sipped the warming fluid and let his world get fuzzy. It was sometime in the early evening when he finally dozed off in the chair, a half drunk glass of whiskey in his paw.

A strong vibrating in his pocket startled him back to consciousness the next morning. His glass fell to the floor and spilled its contents, "shit!" The bear swore loudly as he pulled his mobile out of his pocket, for a moment he hoped it was Karl. That hope was shattered when the phone screen informed him that it was his lawyer, "hello, Roy Carson speaking."

"Ah Mr Carson, I hope you had a pleasant Christmas," a smooth voice purred into his ear. The bear remembered his panther lawyer, he had seemed very businesslike yet even over the phone Roy could tell the feline was in a very good mood.

"Well... it was as good as can be expected I suppose," he replied honestly.

"I suspect it might be about to improve, do you have access to the internet?" The feline asked.

"Erm... I have my phone but not a lot of bandwidth left," Roy replied, he was sure he had used his bandwidth up before xmas. He might be able to scrape a few pounds together to add some more to his pay as you go contract.

"I have sent you a rather large email, with a copy of the legal file submitted on behalf of your wife to have your visitation rights permanently revoked," the panther purred and the purring sound made the bear's blood boil. Having his children taken away from him did not seem like something to purr about.

"I don't find this amusing," he snapped down the phone with a growl.

"Oh but you will, just have a little look through the file, think of this as a wonderful and late Christmas gift, as it was thrown out by the judge." The bear's heart soared as he heard those words. "In fact if you can keep your head, keep in employment I think we have a good chance of getting your visitation rights restored. At least one weekend a month."

"You... but... you said..." Words wouldn't come, Roy's breath kept catching in his throat, tears were already flooding his cheeks.

"Yes I did, but given how annoyed the judge is, I think he is more likely to look kindly on your situation. Plus you have held down a steady job for a few months, I can definitely evidence a man turning his life around after a heartbreaking situation that caused a few instances of momentary madness. A contrite loving father who just wants to be a part of his kids lives' ." The panther's words sounded sincere and the bear couldn't talk his lips were trembling and he was breathing deeply. His paw was shaking so badly he feared he might drop the phone.

"I... thank you so much..." he whispered through his tears.

"Oh it was my absolute pleasure, now I know your job was temporary, I suggest making best efforts to find a new one as soon as you can, it will look better for the judge." The panther informed him. "Oh and Mr Carson?"

"Yes?"

"Merry Christmas."

"M... Merry Christmas to you too," Roy whispered in response as the call ended and the phone slipped out of his paw. It landed un-regarded with a thump on the floor. The bear's huge paws covered his tear soaked eyes and he wept for joy. A chance to have his children back in his life. He wouldn't let them down, he would do whatever it took.

When he finally looked up the tears had gone and a broad smile was plastered to his muzzle. He looked around his flat at the debris everywhere. Unwashed dished covering the coffee table, unclean clothes draped over most of the furniture and, of course, a recently spilled glass of whiskey stinking out the room. This would not do, not anymore.

Roy became a blur of activity, the bear cleaned up everywhere. His dirty clothes went into the laundry hamper, the dishes were washed and whiskey was scrubbed out of the carpet. He dug out an ancient vacuum cleaner he'd found in his closet when he moved in, and was delighted to find it worked. With a spring in his step he put the device to good use, moving all the furniture to clean under it. Spiders nests were removed and their unhappy occupants shown the door, politely but firmly.

With his apartment clean he grabbed his own coat and headed out into the snow. A short walk away and he found his local library, a lucky and rare find these days given the Tories best efforts to close them all down by pulling funding. Culture after all is something for the rich, the poor are too stupid to enjoy it anyway.

Inside he was able to find a public computer. He logged on to his email account and, amidst a sea of spam he found an email from his lawyer. Opening it he found a list of instructions, mostly repeating what he had been told, reinforcing the need to show he was stable and not a threat. He opened a file attached to the email. It appeared to be a photocopy of a legal document. Roy read through the first few pages, mostly summarising the events of his and his wife's marriage and their divorce.

He could see no reason why the panther was so amused or why the judge had thrown the paperwork out. However, as he opened the fifth page everything became clear. The bear found himself staring at a pert ass, a naked deer ass, with a thick cock pressing into the pucker. It seemed that someone had had some fun on the photocopier at the office, probably during the office Christmas party. No doubt they would be having a bad New Year. However, the bear couldn't help but stare and grin like a fool, he started to laugh and was shushed by a fierce old badger female. The lady's eyes flicked to his screen and Roy saw the look of horror on her face. Roy logged off as she was flagging down a librarian, he was out of the library before anyone could say anything.

The bear laughed all the way back to his apartment. The image of the ass and cock firmly lodged in his mind. No wonder the panther hadn't been willing to describe the reason to him. It just wasn't something you could say aloud and seem businesslike. So it was with a light heart that he returned home. The afternoon was getting late, he resolved to go back to the library the next day and use the internet to look for a new job. Anything would do as long as it paid, he would live of crumbs if he had to.

With his criminal record, and such a fresh record at that, he knew it would be difficult to get a good job. He thought to himself that the only person who would hire a man who punched out his last boss would have to be insane. Or maybe he would be the guy who threw the punch in the first place. The bear suddenly thought as an idea struck him, like a bolt out of the blue.

Set up his own business? Why not? Roy had worked as a software engineer for many years. He was fully qualified and experienced, everyone was looking to make an app these days. With a grin he realised he had the contact details in his head of some of his former clients. A little call and a suggestion that he was available for some freelance work might be all it took to get his business off the ground.

Self employed software developer sounded far better than fully employed burger flipper at Mac Donald's. Better for the judges' ears and his own sanity. Being his own boss, that had always been the dream, but it had always been too much of a risk with a family to support. Now he had nothing left to lose. All he needed was a loan to start it up. The government was always pushing the banks to help small businesses start up. Hell, if he had to flip burgers for a few months to get the starting capital together he would.

With energy and enthusiasm he hadn't had since university the bear set about the next few days, alone. He received a sneaky phone call each day from Karl, the husky clearly hiding from his family to make the call. Karl shared his enthusiasm for the idea of becoming self employed, you didn't have to make Candy Crush or Minecraft to make money off the internet. He even offered the use of his laptop, Roy felt uncomfortable taking charity off his young lover. Although when Karl insisted and assured him it was just a loan for a few months he agreed. It would probably just be enough to get him started, though he knew the software he would need would be expensive, he could use the laptop to get a few ideas started at least.

The days dragged by for Roy as he waited for Karl to return, he did scan the wanted ads, but he was too excited about his idea to work for himself that any job advert he read just didn't seem appealing. Although he did manage to get some suggestions from the job centre about starting up his own business, a few forms to fill in regarding tax. He spent some time scribbling down a few ideas, he knew that nothing he came up with that quickly was likely to be a winner. However, it gave him something to focus his mind on, especially as New Year's Eve drew closer.

His mind often drifted to the young husky, he was so very sweet and very very young. The bear worried what Karl's friends would think, when the canine introduced his ursine boyfriend, more than double the husky's age. As the eve dawned he found himself unable to sleep. Waking up early he found himself going through his wardrobe, pulling out all his clothing.

He didn't have much, Cheryl hadn't let him back in the house and so he'd only had the suitcase he packed the day she kicked him out. That of course was definitely his own fault, pissing on the horse had seemed like the thing to do at the time. The bear paused for a moment to wonder how seriously fucked up a situation had to be that pissing on a guy who was almost a total stranger 'seemed like a good idea'.

With a sigh he picked up a couple of different shirts and held them up in front of his mirror. None of them seemed good enough; the red seemed to old, the blue was a bit too purple and his white shirts gave a distinct office feel to his look. Nothing he owned seemed appropriate for a date, of course he hadn't been thinking of dating when he bought them. It had been decades since his last date, the few days with Karl had been wonderful but they couldn't count as a date. They were more like what you wanted to happen after a date.

Everything had changed since he was last out dating, he'd had to retrain and re-qualify several times since university. The internet had been a new concept back then, nobody knew just how big it would become. Of course there was one thing that hadn't changed, the nerves he got when thinking about spending time with someone he was attracted to. His heart racing a little as he wondered how the date would end. There was the kiss at midnight, then well back to his flat to make sure the new year started with a bang, or three if his stamina held out.

In the end he settled for the blue and a pair of jeans. He spent a half hour grooming his fur, making it look even silkier and glossier than usual. Then he finished by rubbing a little scented oil in the fur around his neck. The time seemed to have flown by for once and for the first time in a long time he felt young and happy. Or maybe just young at heart, however, as he heard a knock at the door he felt his heart, whatever the age, begin to race.

Roy checked himself one last time in the mirror and then opened the door. On the other side he found himself grinning like an idiot at a smiling husky. The husky's blue eyes shinning with joy, as the bear reached out two meaty arms and pulled him roughly into an embrace and a kiss. The young male's trim body pressing willingly to the older male's far more chunky frame. They both took a moment to savour the feel of their lover returned. Paws wandered over bodies and tongues danced together in joy at their reunion.

Karl was thin, his body not having a scrap of fat on it. Roy remembered the days when his body was far fitter and less chunky, the days when he couldn't seem to put on weight no matter what he did. Sadly those days were long since behind him, though he definitely enjoyed the feel of that slender frame pressing to his.

While in turn Karl enjoyed the warmth of the much larger body, the feel of those strong arms around him. He knew that while Roy had a bit of padding, there was a lot of muscle underneath. Plus the padding was a delicious fun bonus, he had the perfect belly to use as a pillow, and his ass could take a very rough pushing thanks to the extra cushion.

The husky was just as excited and thrilled to be back with his snuggly bear lover as Roy was to have his young stud back. Their bodies pressed together grinding against one another, welcoming the familiar sensations of togetherness. Karl could feel his cock beginning to swell, with a Herculean effort he broke the hungry kiss and gasped, "mmm I'm pleased to see you too."

Roy growled softly as the kiss was broken, his arms squeezing the husky gently just to remind the dog who was the bigger stronger male. Part of the reaction was instinct the rest was a conscious choice, he had been so low and weak when Karl first met him, he wanted to show he was a true male once more. "Pleased doesn't cover half of what I feel about seeing you again."

The husky flushed deeply feeling blushes coming to his cheeks, the older male voicing his feelings so openly made the dog realise just how much he had missed the bear. While the squeeze of his embrace reminded him of how good it felt to be held and how wonderfully strong his lover was. "I... missed you very much," the husky whispered and laid his head against the bear's chest enjoying the feel of his lover around him. The spicy scent of the oil n the bear's fur was enticing, although nothing compared to the older male's natural musk. "However, we have to get going if we are going to hook up with the guys."

"Ah yes,'the guys' ," Roy chuckled and stepped back from the hug, he grabbed his wallet from the counter. "Who are they again?"

"There's Scotty, he's a husky like me we go running together," Karl advised as he walked out to the car. "He's like my oldest gay friend...we kinda were each other's firsts. Sadly we just don't have the same taste in men...no wait we have exactly the same taste in men...it's just we both rather like older bigger sexy guys like you."

"So you two have..." Roy couldn't finish the question, he was sure of the answer anyway and he knew it was silly to feel threatened or jealous of his partners ex-boyfriends.

"Oh yeah, we have a few times, but not for a couple of years. Believe me, I have more to worry about him running off with you than you have to worry about me," Karl replied with a wink and then added in a low voice as he opened his car. "Of course, he might ask me to take you out for a test drive or maybe even a joint play session."

The polar bear froze in the car park, his paw halfway to the car door handle. His mind filling up with the possibilities of the fun he could have with two male's like Karl. With those thoughts running through his mind he didn't notice the chill wind of the snow filled carpark. It was only when the husky tooted the car horn that he came back to life and climbed into the car.

"You like that idea?" Karl asked with a chuckle, he could see the slight discomfort in the older bear and reached out to squeeze his paw. "Hey it's ok, I don't mind that sort of thing, though Scotty has a new boyfriend too, so probably not something that is too likely to happen, well not yet anyway."

The polar bear let out a long sigh of relief, the idea of a threesome, well it was the thing of fantasy not reality. Cheryl would never ever have considered a threesome, but then he had heard things about gay guys. That side of homosexuality was well advertised. It was a bit early in their relationship to start that, or at least Roy thought so. It did make him worry about the other guys they were going to meet. Had Karl had relations with all of them... at once?

He didn't have to wonder for long as Karl continued, "we'll also be meeting up with Simon and Alex. Simon's a grizzly bear, very cute but damn so shy. I don't know if he's slept with anyone yet, and I know a few people who have tried and he... well he doesn't reject people he just doesn't notice their advances until they go away.

Alex is very different he's Simon's roommate, a bunny guy, or rather a bunny boi, note the i on the end of boy. He's a bit too much of a stereotype for my tastes. Though he is fun to dance with and as long as you don't mind the occasional grope he can really lead a great night out." The husky finished as he continued to drive. "We're going to meet up at a club called Raisers. They always do a big new year's eve party and Alex scored some tickets for entry, none of us asked him how. Though I do know he is very in with several of the bouncers."

"Right so... Raiser's?" Roy asked, the club was clearly a gay bar, with a name so blatant.

"Yeah, the names not so good but it's fun, you'll love it...just remember you're there with me, big sexy DILF like you other boys and men will definitely come prowling," chuckled the husky as he pulled into a large multi story carpark. My totally hot DILF! I can't wait for Scotty to see you, he's been boasting about his new pony boyfriend for months."

The bear blushed as he realised the husky wasn't ashamed of having a boyfriend more than twice his age. Indeed he wanted to show the bear off as a trophy, Roy was surprised by just how happy that made him. His wife had always treated him more as an embarrassment, her fat husband. Here was a guy, totally smoking hot, wanting to parade him around in front of his friends as a hot DILF. Well he couldn't deny we was a Daddy whether he fit the rest of the saying was in the eye of the beholder.

Despite the slight confusion the thought that Karl found him fuckable, sexy and hot just as he was put a spring in Rou's step. The idea of being shown off to his young lover's friends seemed more thrilling that scary right then. The two shared a few laughs and Roy felt a warm glow as the husky quickly took his arm, the young canine leaning on him. Maybe to some he would look like some dirty old man taking a lover half his age, but he didn't care anymore he liked being wanted, he loved being with Karl. Everyone else would learn to live with it or could keep their mouths shut.

The husky guided him out of the carpark and to the end of a massive queue outside a huge club, a neon pink sign flashed on and off advertising the place as Raiser's, along side dual arrow male symbols. Subtle indeed, the place wasn't hiding in some back alley, it was screaming in people's face, we're here we're queer would you like to buy a beer. Well you can't cause your name isn't on the list bitch!

"Karliiiiii!!" The high pitched squeal came from behind them and Roy jumped as his boyfriend was suddenly attached by five and a half foot of rabbit. Alex, Roy assumed, the boy was skinny, his waist looked tiny and his jeans were hung so low the bear could see he was wearing a pink thong. His fur golden and his eyes purple, his hips very feminine. The bear couldn't help but note just how much of a stereotype the guy was.

"Hey Alex," the husky replied giving the slender guy a hug. "This is my new boyfriend Roy."

" Roy? Kinda a simple name... but I like it, simple guys are usually fun," the rabbit said as he turned on Roy and the bear felt the rabbit sizing him up in a way no other male had ever done. The rabbit's purple eyes scanned his entire body from his toes to his eartips. The bear felt Alex had picked out his age, weight and cock size just from the glance and the dirty grin on his face said as much. The bear took a gulp of frozen air and offered a paw. "I don't shake," the rabbit announced as Roy found himself trapped in a tight embrace, the rabbit pushed his muzzle right onto the bear's neck and took a deep breath.

The polar bear stared in horror at Karl who was grinning and sniggering. To cap it all off the bunny let his paw slip down the bear's back and squeezed his buttocks firmly as he stepped back. Then as the hug ended and he turned back to the husky the rabbit's paw slipped around the front and Roy had to suppress a yelp as his package was groped firmly. "I like him, where do I get my own?" The bunny announced.

"No idea, but you can't have mine." Karl replied sticking out his tongue and beaming with pride.

"What, you ain't gonna share? What a bitch!" Snorted the rabbit, the his eyes caught something and he squealed. "Siiiiiiiiiiii!!!" Then he was off like a shot bouncing into a hug with a grizzly bear. A young chubby and obviously very embarrassed male bear, plush red fur and brown hazelnut eyes, behind thick rimmed spectacles.

"I see Alex is as quiet and stable as always," a voice observed from behind them. It belonged to a husky, his body was very similar to Karl's good trim runners build. However, His grey fur was far darker and he had a star of white on his forehead. Not that Roy noticed any of that his eyes were on the horse Scotty had brought with him.

The equine towered over the bear nearly seven foot of pure stud. The horse was wearing just a tight t-shirt and tighter jeans that left nothing to the imagination. Older, but then Roy knew that, he still looked good for his age. His fur deep chestnut in colour and his mane black and well groomed, a lock of it falling over his golden eyes.

"Hi Scotty, so this is your new boyfriend, we meet at last. I'm Karl, this is my boyfriend..."

" Roy!" The horse announced in a voice deep and as rich as the darkest of chocolates.

"Danny!" Roy exclaimed at last the bear stepping forward to shake hands with his old friend. "I haven't seen you in years!"

"I know... I haven't seen you either. Er you and Cheryl?" the horse asked nervously eyeing the husky.

"She divorced me, she was dating some fucking pony behind my back and ... well then I met Karl and, things just happened," the bear replied somehow managing to sum up several years of his life in a short sentence. Roy gestured at Karl and the horse turned to give him a nod and offered a paw.

Karl shook the paw and then suddenly he remembered the story Roy had told him, about his first gay experience . "You're Daniel... from university... you and Roy you...you..."

"Yeah well, just once," Danny replied with a wink. Then suddenly a golden blur hit him in the chest as Alex had finally spotted the newcomers.

"Pony!!! I want one," the rabbit squealed.

"Well you can't have mine, paws to yourself," Scotty growled as he peeled the rabbit off the stunned equine.

"Spoil sport, so you both brought sexy boyfriends and I brought Simon," the rabbit grumped as the embarrassed grizzly bear waved a nervous paw. "I feel like a spare bit of holly."

"Huh?" Scotty asked confused.

Before the rabbit could announce the punch line Roy jumped in with, "green and surrounded by pricks." That's the problem with telling old jokes around older guys, they have probably heard them before. Alex shrugged and stormed off, muttering something about not wanting to wait in the queue forever.

The group welcomed the shy Simon into their midst, Roy couldn't help but feel sympathy for the guy. His eyes had just been for the rabbit, he got the notion that the bear had feelings for Alex. The hurt in his eyes had been very visible when the rabbit had complained about being paired up with him.

Roy got to hear a few bits on Daniel's life. The horse had started up his own micro brewery, it turned out the bear had tasted several of his beers and was quite the fan. Daniel had made his own successful business and had twelve full time employees. The bear couldn't help but feel ashamed to admit he had lost pretty much everything.

"Hey, there is no shame in falling down so long as you bounce back," the horse said giving him a smile. "Seems like you already bouncing pretty high considering who you are dating."

The bear flushed with embarrassment, "that was just random, I mean for me. I think he had definite intentions when he offered me a lift." Roy replied glancing over his shoulder to where Karl, Scotty and Simon were exchanging news, the husky saw him looking and gave him a wink.

"Well, I picked Scotty up in this place a couple of months back. You'd be surprised how many younger guys would go for a stud like you," Danny chuckled with a nod of his head.

The old bear blushed deeply and shook his head," naw, have you seen how far I have let myself go..."

"Not that far from where I'm standing," snorted the horse loudly. "You ain't the same guy I used to drool over at uni, but let's just say I'm not completely drool free seeing you out with another guy. I figured you hadn't liked the taste of guy on guy."

"I... liked it, I mean... I liked you," the bear admitted looking down at his feet. "But I'd knocked Cheryl up and... it was just easier to be straight."

"Ha! I must admit I spent a year or two pining over the loss of my 'lover bear'," whispered the pony and then he shrugged. "Then I found a new lover bear and was with him for six years. Things didn't work out, he... he was a drug addict, sort of. Not when we met, it was just a little weed, then a little speed and... well all night benders bringing home random druggy fuck buddies. It broke my heart but Keith wasn't the guy I fell in love with anymore so... I kicked him out. It hurt like fuck, I tried my best to help him, but in the end I had to take care of myself."

Roy felt sad for his friend and slightly embarrassed to hear himself be described as 'lover bear'. Though it didn't hurt his ego to hear he wasn't easy to forget. "At least you got to decide when it was over, take it from me that means a lot."

"Sorry about you and Cheryl," the horse replied putting a paw on his friend's shoulder.

"Fuck her, she screwed around behind my back for months and then took my kids from me. I'm not sorry she's gone and I think me and Karl could be happy," the bear put his paw on top of Danny's. "He's a good kid and sweet too, I really like him."

"I'm happy for you and if you need some tips on setting up your own business, or hell I could get you some part time work if you want, help set you on your feet." It was a kind offer and one Roy would have taken him up on there and then if not for the return of Alex.

The rabbit sauntered over to the group, "alright guys, lets go I cut a deal with the bouncers so we don't have to wait in this queue until we freeze." The rabbit gestured to them all and they started to walk down the queue hearing a lot of grumbling. When Roy and Danny walked past the rabbit he jumped between them and placed a paw on each ass. "You two can say thank you later."

The group walked up to the two bouncers, a gorilla and a rhino, both of whom were huge, even compared to Danny. They glared at the group until they spotted the rabbit, they chuckled and lifted up the velvet rope for the group. As the group passed by the bouncers one of them grunted, "call me." To the rabbit who blew him a kiss.

Roy shook his head as he realised that Alex was not just a stereotype of a camp gay guy, but of a horny bunny as well. However, who was he to complain if the rabbit hadn't taken the initiative and gotten them in early, no matter what he'd done or promised to get that favour.

The first thing that hit Roy as they stepped inside wasn't the intense heat of thousands of bodies dancing, or the thump of music so loud his heart jumped with the beat. It was the smell of thousands of males sweating together, thousands of musks' combined to send his blood pumping through his veins.

Karl grabbed his paw and pulled him towards the dance floor, it had been years since he last danced and that had been a slow dance with his wife. This was something different, his young lover's body was pressed right up against his and the two ground together in the heat.

Danny and Scotty were nearby and the two couples bounced into each other again and again. A pint was pushed into his paw by the horse and he drank it quickly, the heat of the room made him incredibly thirsty, dancing Karl over to the bar to dump the glass. Then he turned round and found himself dancing with Scotty and Karl, who shouted in his ear that Danny had gone to the loo. Poor horse had to piss like a horse and in the mean time a big strong daddy bear was needed to keep grubby unwanted paws off poor innocent Scotty.

Or something to that effect, Roy didn't give it too much though, his cock was in command and it told him that when dancing with two sexy and horny puppies the last thing he wanted to do was ask too many questions. The bodies pressing in around him meant that every movement he was pushing and grinding against someone, if he had to grind on anyone it may as well be people he knew.

Another pint was pushed into his paw and duly emptied and discarded. Someone wrapped their arms around his neck and he found himself looking down into Alex's gold eyes, he jumped in shock but didn't stop dancing, it was ok just to dance. Though unlike the huskies the bunny didn't keep his paws above the waist. His cock was groped and squeezed firmly, enough that it began to swell with the attention. The bear looked around desperately, he could see Karl and Scotty dancing with Simon across a sea of bodies, there was no way to get Karl's attention.

The rabbit leaned in and he was sure the lapine was smelling him again, the sweat of half an hour of constant movement had soaked his shirt and the rabbit was drinking in pure ursine musk, hot and fresh from the source. Roy's eyes went wide as the paw stroking his swollen cock reached up to his fly, he blushed and panicked knowing he should stop the rabbit, yet at the same time unable to do anything but continue to dance.

Alex grinned up at him as his fingers began to tug slowly on his fly, millimetre by millimetre Roy was being exposed. There was no way he could think to stop the rabbit without causing a scene. He felt a breath of slightly cooler air on his very sweaty crotch as the rabbit finished his work. Then thin fingers slipped inside his jeans and wrapped around his hard shaft. Alex pressed close dancing up against him as the rabbit's paw began to jerk slowly and teasingly, the lapine licked his lips and looked up at the bear.

A desperate whimper stuck in the ursine's throat as the predatory rabbit continued to jerk his cock faster and faster. He wanted to stop him but the feelings were too good, the rabbit knew every trick in the book, his thumb stroking the bear's glans and his fingers squeezing the rock hard maleness again and again.

The bear let out a loud gasp as he felt an unwanted orgasm rushing towards him, the lapine's fingers stroking more and more pleasure into his shaft. Then just as his orgasm was at hand a strong hand grabbed his shoulder and pulled him away from the predator. It was Danny, he pushed another pint into the bear's paw and gestured for him to follow. The bear was so shocked and scared he didn't even think to zip back up he followed the pony leaving a frustrated bunny in their wake. Not that Alex took long to get over it, by the time the two older males had got off the dance floor he had caught his next prey a young tiger. One who was more than happy for the rabbit to get into his pants.

Danny led the bear to a selection of small booths behind a small wall. By some form of new year's miracle one of them was free and the horse pulled him into it. The music and heat were far less there. "You seemed like you needed saving." Danny said.

"Yeah... sorry I just... I'm not used to guys coming on like that," Roy admitted in embarrassment, while his balls gave their opinion on getting worked up and not finishing by letting out a deep throbbing ache.

"Oh I know Alex's type, they are fun but usually there's a dark story somewhere to find out," the pony replied leaning back in the booth. "I don't have the same stamina as the younger guys, I take a break every now and then."

"You think... anyone's trying that with Karl?" The bear asked, his first instincts were to find his boyfriend and protect him from the predatory advances of horny bunny boys.

"Ha! That boy can handle those guys, way better than you. He's had the experience you never had." The pony said with a grin and then took a pull on his pint.

With one large gulp the bear downed his own pint. Danny laughed and shook his head, "you still drink like a fish, huh?"

"Drink like a fish, look like a bear and dance like a drunken hippo. Some things never change," laughed Roy as he tried to pull his fly back up without making the movement too obvious.

"Well you are a very studly drunken hippo," the horse replied with his own predatory grin. "Makes me wonder what I missed out on, I mean I did get to taste it once, but I will admit I have thought of that day a few times over the years, how about you?"

The bear stared at his empty glass, the glow of three pints starting to fog his mind just a little, "yeah a few times. I thought of looking you up when Cheryl was on one of her long dry spells."

"Pity you didn't," the horse said as he took another sip of his drink.

"Yeah then both of us would have been cheating with a pony stud," Roy ducked as the pony laughed spraying malty beer across the table as the joke caught Danny by surprise.

"You're not the cheating type, mores the pity," Danny replied wiping his chin dry on a tissue.

"No I'd never feel right doing that, when I give my word to someone I want to keep that word... insanely manipulative rabbits not withstanding," the bear admitted and then looked up at the bar. "I think I owe you at least one round and probably a dozen more for saving me."

"Well I wouldn't say no, it's just three hours to midnight," replied the equine taking another swig of his drink to leave it almost empty.

By the time Roy had fought his way to the bar and gotten a couple of beers he returned to find the equine wasn't alone. The two huskies were with him, talking and laughing. As he sat down Karl put his arm around the bear and leaned on his shoulder, "I heard Alex was trying to steal some fun with my sexy bear." The husky chuckled his paw slipping down under the table to grope Roy's crotch.

"Yeah... he ahhh Danny saved me," Roy admitted feeling a flush of both embarrassment and shame.

"Ha! He told me, don't worry I'm not mad, Alex is like a force of nature you just kinda hold on to something sturdy and hope you survive." Karl whispered softly into his ear, just loud enough for Roy to hear over the music but low enough that nobody else would hear. His paw continued to lightly rub over his swelling crotch, "besides, I don't mind if he got you worked up as long as I get to help you get some release."

"Where's Simon?" Danny shouted loud enough to break the moment.

"Oh Alex dragged him off to some dark corner, I think tonight might be his night," Scotty informed them all, Roy felt a moments pity for the grizzly bear, he had seemed nice. He hoped the rabbit would see the bear had feelings for him and not just use him. Not that he had any right to judge or to get involved. They were both adults and he had only just met them.

The four shared a few rounds of beer and exchanged some more stories. Roy and Danny told some stories from their university days and of playing rugby together. The drink flowed and the time ticked away, Karl dragged him up to the dance floor, Scotty and Danny followed. This time the group stayed close together dancing up against each other.

Roy had to admit he enjoyed grinding up against so many attractive males. Plus Karl was right there grinding away as well, it was ok because he was doing it too. The time flew by and before he knew it people around him were shouting out, "Ten... nine..."

He grabbed his husky as the countdown got to one and kissed him deeply. Roy was surprised when the husky pushed away for a moment, only to melt into the long deep kiss. The kiss was broken by a tapping on his shoulder, he looked to see Danny giving him a broad grin, "I think that belongs to me." The equine said pointing to the Scotty who was still blushing and dizzy from the kiss.

The bear's jaw dropped in shock he turned to see a highly amused Karl standing beside him. Karl stepped close reached up and gently closed the bear's slack jaw, his arms slipping around his neck and pulling him down into a warm and delicious kiss. This time neither of them pulled away, they pushed together, their tongues dancing in happy semi-drunken bliss as the room around them cheered. Not for them, for New Years Day, Auld Lang Syne was being sung drunkenly by many people holding hands and swaying, mostly from the booze.

As their kiss was broken Danny put an arm around both of them, "Hey you guys want to come back to my place, I'm tired of dancing, maybe we could party somewhere a little bit more private?"

The bear was conflicted, he was having a good night out for the first-time in a year and would love continuing the night someplace private, however, his swelling cock really wanted him to take Karl home right there and then. Or hell just find an alleyway, they were both cold weather species they could survive a fuck in the snow. His balls might burst if he didn't empty them soon.

However, in his hesitation the decision was made for him by Karl, the excited husky said, "hell yeah, sounds good let's go."

The group moved as one heading out slightly ahead of the rush gave them a slight advantage, Danny had ordered a cab half an hour before via an app on his mobile. It turned up just as they managed to break free from the crowds. Karl had sent a text to both Simon and Alex but neither had responded, he too hoped that Simon wasn't going to get hurt by the rather slutty rabbit.

Then the four of them piled into the back of a taxi, three of them sitting along the back. Roy ended up in the middle between the two huskies as Danny sat opposite. The three talked and laughed as only drunken friends can. The taxi ride didn't seem to last long and before he knew it the bear was sitting on Danny's sofa inside what had to be the most spacious house the bear had ever been in.

The pony pushed a glass of very fine single malt scotch whiskey into his paw, the bear realised that people had been pushing drinks into his hands all night. It was a good thing, or he definitely thought so at almost one o clock in the morning as he sipped on the wonderfully warming fluid. The two huskies were sitting on the other arm of the L shaped sofa, through the alcoholic glow he noticed Karl's arm was slung around Scotty's shoulders.

That wasn't as surprising as the realisation that Danny's arm was around his own shoulders. He turned to look at his old friend who smiled and without a word he dove his head down. Soft velvety equine lips were pressed to the bear's, his arm pulling the bear into a full embrace. For a moment Roy though he should resist but just for a moment. Then he felt a strong equine tongue pushing into his maw, the taste of fine scotch and fresh grass was intoxicating, he sucked on it moaning deeply, his own tongue thrusting into Danny's maw.

With a soft and happy moan the bear returned the kiss with growing passion, his paw caressing up the equine's cheek. Danny hung his arms around the bear's neck as the two enjoyed the moment, their tongues growing more adventurous as they danced. Roy jumped and broke the kiss as he felt another paw on his thigh, he looked down to see Karl kneeling in front of his, a broad grind on his face as the canine stroked the bear's clearly erect cock through his jeans. "It's ok," the dog whispered, "just a little fun between friends is fine."

The bear wasn't sure what he should do, his boyfriend was clearly giving him permission. However, he had never been in a situation anything like this, he'd been married for years and this was something far beyond his experience. Fortunately Danny had no such hang-ups, a strong paw stroked the bear's chin and pulled him back into a deep passionate kiss.

There was no more confusion or resistance, he knew he had his boyfriend's permission and he could feel his jeans being opened. Karl had decided that he was not going to just sit by idle and watch. Roy moaned deeply as he felt a two warm paws on his cock and them cried out into Danny's muzzle as a warm mouth sealed around his cocktip.

Danny moaned and whinnied in response, as out of the corner of his eye Roy saw a grey head bobbing in the horse's lap. Something in his mind tried to get his attention, but a gifted mouth swallowing his huge cock was far more attention grabbing than anything his mind had to say. He moaned and gasped into Danny's mouth, his tongue hungrily drinking up the equine's flavour. They shared their moans and gasps of pure bliss, as the two dogs worked on their cocks.

With a snort Danny broke the kiss, his paws tugging and pulling on the bear's shirt, having already unfastened the buttons. Roy obliged him leaning forward and pulling off the fabric. It was as he did so that his eyes focused in on something and through his drunken haze he finally knew what he had noticed earlier. The husky mouth devouring his cock again and again, those beautiful lips sliding up and down wonderfully on his thick black pole, they were not Karl's. He could see a diamond of white on a much darker furred face.

While the horse struggled to remove his own t-shirt, the bear looked between the two dogs. Roy watched as Karl struggled to get all of Danny's huge cock into his mouth, a hint of pride in his chest as his lover managed to get his lips right down the equine's medial ring. Danny was hung like a true stallion, and Roy had to admire the stud, his eyes transfixed as he watched his boyfriend service over a foot of equine meat. The two older guys lay back watching their younger lovers' dedication to their task.

Roy moaned softly as strong equine paws ran through his stomach fur and he turned to look into his friend's eyes. The horse was grinning happily, as he whispered, "always did like your belly." Roy couldn't reply he was too lost in the moment, in the sheer hedonistic bliss of feeling another man's mate's muzzle around his cock. His eyes turned back to watch Scotty.

The husky had his eyes closed, an expression of joy on his face as he took the bear's black length into his mouth again and again. The canine was clearly used to sucking cock, and equine cock at that. With a cry Roy felt the dog push down further, suddenly forcing the bear's cocktip someplace tighter and warmer than ever. The bear's claws scratched at the fabric of the sofa as his mind when white, nobody had ever managed to deep throat his cock before.

The sensations of pleasure running up his cock, flooded his being and the canine showed no signs of stopping or slowing down. In fact, as the bear gasped and cried out again and again, the dog sped up. Roy was lost, his mind floating on a cloud of pure ecstasy. He heard someone warn they were about to cum, the voice sounding strangely like his own in his ears. However, it didn't matter who the voice was, who was on his cock, or who was suddenly kissing him. All that mattered was the pleasure of the moment, the feel of that throat clenching down around his glans, and the ache of his balls as they began to discharge. He felt the pressure run from the base of his cock right to his meatus, then heard the muffled moans of a husky receiving a large mouthful of bear spunk.

With no grip on where he was, only the pleasure that filled him, his body acted on automatic returning Danny's passionate kiss while it pumped every last drop of spunk it could into a willing canine maw. When, at last, his orgasm began to fade he felt Danny's kiss become more urgent. The equine's paws on his paw suddenly gripping tighter and tighter until he whinnied into the bear's mouth. The kiss broke as the equine squealed in pleasure. Roy's eyes dipped down to see Karl's surprised look as his mouth flooded with a jet of horse spunk.

Well aware of his limits Karl pulled off the erupting equine phallus. His paws working on the long mottled pink and black shaft. While out of the huge flare white fountains sprayed up jets of spunk several feet into the air, falling like rain and landing on all four of them. The room filled with the stench of sex, but mostly with the potent scent of horse cum. Karl looked up and locked eyes with the bear, sharing a brief moment smiling at one another and even laughing at the strength of Danny's orgasm.

There was a few moments of silence, well not silence the room was filled with the heavy breathing of four aroused males, but nobody spoke. Eventually Danny turned to Roy and licked a drop of spunk off the bear's nose, "sorry... I can go off a bit much when I'm really worked up."

"I'll say, your turn to clean the carpet this time and the sofa," Scotty added with a chuckle, the bear turning to see the young husky still kneeling between his legs the bear's softening cock in his paw.

Roy was stuck for words, what do you say to the boyfriend of your old friend who just gave you some great head, 'thanks' seemed a little bit of an understatement. Plus with Karl and Danny right there too he didn't want to seem too into the other husky. The canine seemed to sense his discomfort, Scotty lapped the last drops of cum from the bear's cocktip and then slid up the bear's body. With a chuckle he kissed Roy on the lips, the bear moaning softly as he could taste his own strong masculine flavour on the canine's talented lips.

Their kiss lasted only a moment before Scotty broke it and leaned up to whisper, "thanks, that was fun." Then the dog slid off the bear and into the rather wet and sticky lap of his own equine lover.

There didn't seem to be much to say, Roy certainly couldn't think of anything. His mind wasn't finding it easy to cope, the warm fuzzy glow of alcohol told him everything was ok, his upbringing told him that nothing should never have happened.

As if sensing his partner's inner turmoil Karl slid onto his lap and kissed him softly, he smiled at the bear and whispered into his ear. "It's ok, we can just go, if you've had enough."

Roy smiled at the canine kissing his cheek and sniffing his neck, the scent of his mate and lover calming him down. He whispered softly directly into Karl's pointy ear, "I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do... I mean it was fun, I definitely enjoyed it, but, what next?"

"Next I ask you if you'd like to do more and believe me neither of us would be offended if you said no," Danny replied as both he and Scotty turned to face them, it was clear the couples' whispered conversation had been overheard. "Sorry, you guys are only inches away, whispered voices are hard to ignore."

"You want to do more?" Roy asked a little shocked and yet there was some part of him, mostly the drunk part and the part swelling under Karl's rump, that was aroused by the thought of doing more.

"Hell yeah, I mean I always thought you were sexy, Scotty got to play with you, and Karl got to play with me. It seems only fair that I get some bear too." The pony looked away flushed with embarrassment as he added, "besides I always wondered what it would be like if I'd had the guts back in uni to ask you to fuck me."

The bear felt his recently used cock springing to life, the husky shuffled in his lap as he tried to get comfortable with the huge meat pressing against his ass. "You... you want me too..."

"Fuck me... yes very much, I'm a bottom always have been," the pony replied looking at the husky in his lap who gave a reassuring smile and a nod of permission. "However, you don't have to, you're my friend first, I... we don't want you to feel like you have to do anything with either of us, right?"

"Yeah, I mean we're not exclusive that's for sure, but we're not like Alex either. We both agreed early on, with close friends we don't mind a little fun now and then," the husky agreed, giving the bear what he hoped was a reassuring smile. "If you want to, I don't mind...actually I'll definitely enjoy the show."

His mind spinning the polar bear looked to his own husky who shrugged and said, "well I don't mind, but if you get some pony ass, "the husky leaned in and whispered into Roy's ear, "I get to tie your ass tonight." When those words reached the bear's brain his erect cock shot a jet of warm pre onto Karl's thighs.

"Well... I mean... I would... like.. too," the bear whispered his white cheeks burning pink with pure embarrassment.

"Great!" Danny said with a smile as Scotty slid off his lap quickly. The pony reached into his pants pocket, before he kicked them off fully, and passed Roy a couple of packets of lube. "Here you go."

Roy stared at the packets of lube in shock as the dogs stepped back putting an arm around each other chuckling, their cocks springing back to life at the thought of getting a sexy show of two DILFs' playing with each other. The bear looked up to find Danny was already sprawled face down over the sofa with his legs spread, tail twitching and his perfectly toned buttocks flexing.

The air in the room was still full of pony musk and as he began to realise what was about to happen Roy took in deep breath's of it. He growled softly in lust as he ripped the lube packets open with his teeth. It proved a little bit of a mistake as one of the packets sprayed its contents and he got a tongueful of lube. However, he tried not to flinch or let anyone know. He moaned as he wrapped his thick fingers around his huge shaft, the lube cool against his hot and throbbing flesh.

With a few wet strokes of his cock Roy was ready. His eyes turned to the patiently waiting horse, the chestnut fur on his ass looked inviting, between the two brown mounds rested a black pucker. His cock shot a thick gob of pre onto the sofa as he though about claiming that ass. Daniel had always been a big tough guy, back on the rugby team he had been one of the strongest players on the team. To see him prostrate before him, looking back with such a hungry look in the pony's eyes.

Roy felt the dominant side of his nature rising inside him. He reached out with both paws grabbing the pony's hips, he heard Danny gasp at the bear's touch, he felt the tremble of the male under his fingers. The bear's heart began to beat faster as he guided his cock rapidly to the pony's ass.

He felt a warm ring of muscle kissing his cocktip and he heard a soft whinny from the pony and felt the ass pushing back against him. "You... need me to go slow?" He asked and as he did so he found himself looking over to where Karl and Scotty were standing, slowly stroking each other's erect cocks.

"No... fuck no... I really need this...fuck me...please just fuck me," whispered the horse pushing his rump back as he almost begged for the bear's cock. That was all Roy needed his paws gripped the equine's hips tightly as he thrust forward with all the might his muscular hips could manage. The two older male's crying out as ten thick inches of polar meat was shoved deep inside the twitching equine ass. Warmth and twitching tightness surrounded the bear's cock, wonderful sensations running down his shaft and into the bear.

The bear's eyes had never left the two husky's, he found himself staring deep into Scotty's eye's as the pony whimpered under him. There was something delicious in fucking a male while their lover stood just a few feet away. It was like forbidden fruit, so much sweeter and fulfilling, he gave a few gentle test thrusts, moving his cock around and watching Danny's response. As his cocktip mashed heavily into the equine's prostate the pony let out a squeal.

A grin spread across the bear's lips as he began to rut slowly and firmly using the full length of his dick, with each thrust he pushed heavily against the Danny's prostate. He felt the warm tight depths clenching around his meat as he did so, the cries of pleasure of the pony filled his ears and his eyes still locked with Scotty's. The challenge of another male driving his lusts in a way he never thought he would ever feel.

As he slowly deep dicked the whimpering equine he gestured to Karl, beckoning him over. Karl walked over, with Scotty following him, and the bear reached out grabbing his mate's drooling erect canine cock and tugged it over in front of him. He guided the tip over to Danny's whimpering lips and then placed a huge paw on the equine's head, pushing it forward. Both Danny and Karl needed no further guidance, the pony began to bob his head willingly on the thick canine meat. While Karl thrust his hips slowly, watching as his cock disappeared into the mouth of the pony his bear lover was fucking.

Danny whimpered and suckled the cock eagerly, loving the dominance of the male fucking him. His eyes briefly caught Scotty's who nodded again giving permission once more. He whimpered as the bear's cock inside him began to move faster and faster, the sensations coming from the cock reaming his prostate were flooding him, he could hardly believe the bear had only ever fucked one other guy before. He could already feel his nuts roiling with need to orgasm. However his thick meat was trapped under him and he knew he wouldn't be able to finish himself off until Roy had finished.

With a deep growl the bear leaned over, focusing on the male beneath him, licking up the perfectly formed muscles of Danny's back. His tongue felt some welts on the equine's shoulder and back, scars from previous mating bites. He remembered his first night with Karl, the husky had stirred some deeply hidden animalistic dominant need to claim his mate. As he felt the scars under his tongue he knew the pony was just another bitch to claim.

His dominant urges rose uncontrollably inside him his hips rutting forward harder and faster. The smack of hips on ass filled the room, echoing the smack of his balls as they crashed into Danny's taint. He could feel the mare beneath him quivering with need, the whimpers and moans of his mouth muffled by another male's cock. The need to breed was growing stronger and stronger, his jaw slipped around Danny's shoulder. The taste of his bitch flooding his mouth, as his hips thundered home desperately fast, his cock aching and his balls churning desperate to flood the mare beneath him.

Karl suddenly cried out as his balls spasmed and his canine cock throbbed as he coated the pony's tongue with hot canine cream. Danny moaned happily his bobbing muzzle and hungry tongue cleaning the throbbing meat as he drank every drop of husky spunk. Roy growled deeper the scent of another male's cum triggering the unconscious dominant male part of his brain, his teeth sunk deep into Danny's shoulders. His paws gripped Danny's hips as tight as he could pulling him back roughly to meet every thrust.

The equine squealed and yet the feel of a dominant male taking a mating bite on him stimulated him far beyond arousal. He reached out to Scotty eagerly pulling another cock to his mouth. Scotty was used to his lover's submissive nature and he drove his cock deep into the equine's long muzzle, gripping the head firmly and starting to rut the mouth quickly and eagerly.

Watching another male fuck his mate had caused Scotty's balls to ache and his cock to twitch with need. He knew that the bear wasn't the only guy who was going to end the evening with a knot buried in their ass. As he fucked the equine's hungry lips he though of how he would pound the sloppy equine rump just as hard as he could. First he would feast on that ass, eating it out as deep as he could, cleaning it of another male's cum to rile up his own dominant urges. Then the two would fuck, it wouldn't be love making, it would be the bestial urgent desperate rutting of animals. He would breed the mare until he washed any traces of the bear out of him with a flood of his own canine spunk.

Roy growled and moaned as he watched another cock slamming into the lips of the mare he was rutting. The he felt something beneath him, the ass around his cock clenching impossibly tight, almost forcing him out. The stench of pony spunk grew incredibly strong again as the equine came, too lost in the bliss of being sandwiched between two dominant lovers. With a deep snarl of annoyance he fucked harder and faster, using his muscle to force himself deep into the clenching depths, as the sensations flooding him drove him over the edge. His cock throbbing inside the equine as he continued to rut, his balls slapping on the equine's taint as they drained their contents deep into the mare's ass.

Scotty cried out as he fucked a thick load into his mate's muzzle. The three cumming together. Their bodies continued to writhe and thrust as they rode out their orgasms. None of them spotted that Karl had sat down on the opposite side of the sofa and had filmed their not so savoury activities.

It was Roy who came to his senses first, taking his jaw off the shoulder of the pony, feeling slightly guilty as he saw the blood in the chestnut fur. His strength returning he looked down as he pulled his softening cock from Danny's ass. He gasped as a flood of his cum followed, running down the equine's taint to drip into a huge puddle of pony cum that Danny was laying on.

The bear wondered what exactly he should do or say, he'd just fucked his friend, probably the best friend he had ever had, while his and his friend's boyfriend's had taken turns on the pony's muzzle. What was an appropriate comment...'I hope the sofa is scotch guarded' seemed inappropriate, although as he looked at the pool of cum on the sofa it also seemed quite pertinent.

Instead he felt a paw take his and he looked up to find Karl smiling at him, "come with me." He whispered and he led the bear away to the guest room.

As they left the room Roy overheard Scotty say, "don't you move, it's my turn on your ass." He actually felt relieved to hear it, somehow part of him had worried that what he had just done might have hurt their relationship. Hearing that all he'd really done was enjoy a good fuck and get them both turned on for more was a relief. Then he remembered what Karl had whispered and he knew what he was being led away for.

The husky led him to a nicely decorated bedroom, with a good queen-sized bed ready made for guests. "Are you ok, with everything that just happened?"

Roy sat on the bed and nodded his head, "Yeah, sorry it's just all very new to me. I mean a month ago I'd never fucked another guy before and then well... there was tonight."

Karl smiled and sat down next to him, "it doesn't have to happen again, if it bothers you. I... really like you and if you want us to be exclusive, then I'll happily agree."

The bear thought for a moment, he'd been in a relationship with Karl for an entire week and his life was completely different. However, his life was better by far, he reached out and took the dog's paw in his. "I think.. as long as it's us together... maybe it would be ok to happen again on very special occasions. I'm not sure I could handle it every night. Hell most nights I just want to curl up with someone warm and snuggle until morning."

"You are a world class snuggler," the husky replied with a smile leaning close and kissing the bear softly on the lips. "Mmm and a top class kisser..." Karl kissed him again, his paws sliding over the bear's sexy stomach, rubbing round it as he felt his on arousal grow. "Not to mention an amazingly talented fuck, top or bottom."

The polar bear felt the blush on his cheeks again, but the husky placed a paw on his cheek stopping him from turning away in embarrassment. Karl pressed his lips to the bear's, this time holding them there letting his tongue slip into the bear's maw. Roy moaned softly suckling on the canine's tongue, meeting it with his own as he felt his arousal beginning to grow. He was amazed that after the long evening the canine was still able to illicit any reaction out of his tired body. However, there was something about Karl's touch that sent thrills down his spine and up his cock.

The bear growled softly with passion and Karl broke the kiss and chuckled, "I know what I said earlier, but if you want to top again... I wouldn't be too disappointed."

With a chuckle Roy ruffled the husky's headfur and replied with a kiss to the husky's nose," actually I was sort of looking forward to feeling that again. Just remember I'm still very inexperienced though."

A broad smile spread across the husky's lips as he heard the bear say he was looking forward to being on bottom. He knew that the bear had let him before and had seemed to enjoy it. However, they hadn't talked about it since and to have him specifically ask for it, even when he was offering to let the bear top, gave him a warm feeling inside. The husky really wanted things to work out with Roy, knowing the bear was willing to be open to exploration his sexuality gave him a lot of hope for the future.

"I promise, I will be gentle," the husky whispered as he kissed the bear and slowly leaned him back. Roy let the canine move him, laying back on the bed and putting his paws behind his head. There was something appealing about just laying back and letting his young lover do all the work. He could understand, at least partly, why Danny enjoyed bottoming so much. Though he doubted it would ever match the surge of adrenalin, the jolt of power that you felt when on top of someone, breeding an orgasm out of them and a load of seed into them.

Karl wanted nothing more that to pleasure the bear, he knew that once he was knot deep inside the bear's almost virginal ass he would get the release he desired. Until then he kissed slowly down Roy's chest and then over his ample stomach, his paws running over that wonderful bulge. He never understood those who loved his slim look, how could it compare to a wonderful soft mass like this. A soft warm cuddly mass hiding the layer of muscle underneath, a layer that had shown time and time again it was there when the bear needed it to fuck a willing ass.

His nose delighted at the spicy scent of the male, stronger and more masculine than most males his own age. The bear had confidence, even after everything he had been through, and that was what was really attractive; confidence born through experience rather than some misplaced sense of bravado. Older males were often brimming with it, and that was what drew him in he loved nothing better that seducing a confident male and showing them just how talented he was as a top. Roy was just supposed to have been the last in a line of such conquests, looking up at him he knew that the bear was far more to him that just some sexy guy he had seduced.

When his muzzle reached the bear's cock he lapped over the erect drooling tip eagerly, he could taste the equine ass mixed with the powerful musk of bear cock. The sweat and grime of a nights hard fucking. His tongue worked lower, running over the sweaty huge orbs resting on the bedding. Roy's breath came out in a sharp gasp as Karl's tongue bathed his hot churning nuts.

The husky's world became overridden with the taste of the bear, the sweat and grime of a days drinking, dancing and fucking was potent. Karl couldn't resist the strong taste he sucked both nuts into his maw one and at a time and savoured the domination of his senses. His cock ached as he tasted the pure masculinity of the bear, knowing that soon such a beast of a man would be writhing on his cock, crying out with pleasure as he submitted to the dog.

His taste buds aflame with the bear's delicious flavour he ran his tongue lower, lifting up the bear's huge meaty thighs to expose his taint and pucker. He kissed down the bear's taint and heard Roy gasp with each soft touch of his lips, he knew the bear had never had a lover like him before, someone willing to use his muzzle someplace so intimate.

Of course his lips was only the first part of his assault, as he reached the bear's musky whole he unleashed his other weapon. His long, thick and agile canine tongue was let loose on the bears quivering pucker. In a heartbeat he had the slippery appendage wriggling against the bear's tight ring, it opened easier this time and with a deep lustful moan from the bear. He knew exactly what he was doing driving his tongue deep into the ursine stroking it around until he tasted the coppery taste of a prostate gland.

When he tasted copper he heard Roy cried out in pleasure and a short rain of bear precum landed on the husky's head. Karl knew he had found his target. His lips pressed to the bear's tight ring and he began to feast on the bear's ass, his tongue diving in and out, swirling and opening up the tight ring. He could hear the bear gasping and moaning above him, he felt the ring clench and relax around his tongue multiple times. As he feasted one of his paws reached down to his cock.

One of the blessing of being a canine was that his cock drooled a never ending stream of pre once aroused, a few strokes of his cock and it was coated with slick pre. He squeezed out a few more jets of pre, soaking his fingers getting them nice and slick. With his finger's prepared he pulled his tongue out of the bear's ass, he couldn't help but take a second to watch the tight ring close, a line of his drool flowing out of it.

However, he didn't get too engrossed with the beautiful sight, and before the ring closed he slipped a finger into the bear. Roy moaned and bucked his hips a little, however, he pushed against the invading digit wanting the feelings inside him to continue. The bear's ass adjusted to his finger far quicker than it had the first time and it was only a few seconds before Karl had a second digit fully inside the bear.

The husky continued to finger fuck the ursine as he slowly got to his feet. He watched the wonderful show of Roy squirming and moaning as his fingers fucked the bear's ass faster and faster. With his cock aching the husky knew he couldn't wait much longer, looking at the expression of bliss on Roy's face he doubted the bear would mind.

Last time he had stopped the bear's squeals with a kiss, this time he wanted to hear them fully. There was something wonderfully sexual about the moans of a male as your cock is thrust inside them. Unable to hold back the husky moved his cock into position and with a practiced motion he pulled his fingers out and thrust his hips forward. The bear's ring was spread around his cock and it was halfway inside the bear before he met any real resistance.

Roy let out a deep gasping moan, his paws grabbing at the sheets as he legs squirmed. The canine's paws grabbed Roy's thighs holding him in position as he rolled his hips driving his cock an inch deeper. He drank up the gasps and moans from Roy, he basked in the warm tight confines of the bear, his cock begging him to keep going. Karl gave in to those urges fucking another inch into the bear and then another, until with a moan his hips pressed to Roy's.

The bear couldn't believe how easy it was for the husky to take him, he put his paws behind his head as he felt the canine's hips press to his. He opened his eyes and looked up and see Karl standing over him, between his powerful legs. The look of concentration and joy on Karl's face warmed the bear's heart. There was nothing he wouldn't do to keep such a happy look on his lover's face.

With a grunt the husky pulled his cock back and then thrust forward, slowly breeding the bear. He had watched the ursine deep dick his friend and he decided to give the dominant male a taste of his own medicine. The thick canine cock stroking slowly passed Roy's prostate. Waves of pleasure passed through the bear with each slow motion, with them a growing need built inside him.

Working slowly the husky fucked the bear, his cock pistoning slowly in and out, the sensations surrounding his cock made him gasp with need. He wanted more, he needed to take the bear hard and fast, to fuck his knot and then cum as deep into the ursine as he could. Yet he wanted to make the bear beg for it first, to cry out and ask for him to fuck faster and harder.

He resisted his own urges and desires, moving his hips smoothly and slowly, his cock ever teasing the bear's prostate. For a moment he worried that he wouldn't be able to resist the psiren song of the bear's tight ass, and that he would give in to his desires and fuck the bear with everything he had.

However, it was the bear who broke first, not caring that he had broken, all he wanted was more, more feelings more sensations and more cock. "Ohhh fuck...more faster...please...stop teasing me and just fuck me." The bear begged, in a most bear-like way, growling his desires for the young male.

It was more than enough for Karl, hearing that he gave a moan of relief and replied, "as you wish." His hips became a blur as he went from zero to a thousand, pounding his cock deep into the bear with everything he had. Roy's voice filled the room yelling and crying out, it was hard to make out words. Karl's name, obscenities and pleas for more and faster.

Not that the husky could really understand the information, he was acting on pure instinct as pleasure flooded his body. His cock slamming into the bear just as fast as it could, his knot forming quickly on the shaft, the thick ring kissing the bear's pucker with each deep thrust. The desire to tie his mate flooded his mind and all desire and reason.

To Karl there was nothing in the world but his lover and the knot he needed to breed into him. His hips thrust harder and harder, forcing his knot against the ring stretching it more and more with each battering. Roy cried out the pleasure and pain mixing as he was taken and that was all he knew, he was being taken. His cock ached with need and his paw answered it's call for aid. Fingers wrapped around his shaft and he jerked himself desperately as the pummelling of his prostate forced him nearer and nearer to orgasm.

Karl gasped and moaned, thrusting his hips harder and harder lost in the pleasure. His body driving him to fuck with everything he had, he held back nothing forcing his knot against the puckered entrance again and again. With each thrust the knot slipped a little deeper and then with a howl of triumph the canine felt the bear's ring give and his knot slipped inside, swelling and locking him inside his bitch. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through his body as he fucked desperately for the little space he could move, his balls dancing on the bear's taint as they emptied and ropes of canine spunk flooded the bear's ass.

Roy cried out as he felt the knot swelling inside his ass, crushing his prostate gland. The pleasure was too much and his cock began to jet, streams of thick bear spunk landed over his ample belly. The two continued to rut until every ounce of strength and spunk had been spent.

The husky slumped down over the bear, enjoying the warm expanse of fur under him, he kissed the bear's broad chest and sighed happily as the bear's arms closed around him holding him. The two lay together, locked and happy, just basking in the presence of the other. Roy leaned down and placed a kiss on Karl's forehead with a soft whisper, "I... love you."

The husky gasped to hear those words, so soon from the bear, yet as he lay wrapped in those protective arms he knew he felt the same. He had seen the bear at his worst and lowest and now he was seeing him at his best. There was no doubt in his mind that he returned the bear's feelings and with a kiss to Roy's chest he replied, "I love you too."

With the words spoken they both felt relief and happiness, they knew they had someone. Their sweet moment of bliss was spoilt by the sound of another husky howling out in pleasure and they both chuckled knowing that Scotty had just tied a pony ass. The bear squeezed the husky in his arms and then whispered softly, "happy new year."

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