Newsgroups: alt.sex.bestiality
From: an20067@anon.penet.fi
Date: Fri, 31 Dec 1993 20:34:10 UTC
Subject: ASB E-MAIL CXXIII

			       The Bear

	"Wanted: One male model to pose for pictures. Some nude
scenes. Apply at... " Sounds good to me, John thought, as he took the
small card off the Job Board. A few hours posing for some `Artist',
would help pay for his books. John went to the dorm, and called.
"Hello? Yes, I'm calling about the model... No, no problem with
animals... Four PM? Sure... See you then." Animals? John went to his
room, showered, changed, and left a note for Mark.

	Might be late for Beers. Got a 2- Hour stint.

						John

	As the lad got on his bicycle, he still wondered about that
line. "Are you allergic to or afraid of large animals?" It made him
wonder... Maybe he was going to be a star in one of those underground
films, where a guy and a dog screw some gal, at the same time... Hah!
I should get so lucky, he thought. Between class fees, lab fees, and
books, John hadn't a spare penny for 2 weeks... And that was about the
last time he'd gotten laid. Oops... Almost missed the street... Ah,
1227 Blackwater. A fairly large house, but nothing special about it.
`De Lau Studios' And I'm the dean. But, he needed the money, so John
got off his cycle, and rang the bell. A tall gentleman answered. He
had on jeans, and a shirt. Certainly didn't look like a weirdo...

	"Please come in." He ushered the young man into a hall, helped
him park the bike, and led him to a large, well lit room. On one side
was a large set of curtains with various scenes painted upon them. The
man gave him a clip-board, with the standard release form, and left.

	John sat down, quickly scanned the paper, and shrugged. It all
seemed straight forward. He was going to get $150 to let Mr. De Lau
film him in the nude, with others as needed. Well... Mr. Lau returned,
with a tripod and camera. "Do you smoke?" Hmmm... "If you have it."
Mr. Lau handed him a hand-rolled cigarette.

	John smelled it, then lit it with the proffered lighter. He
took a hit, and offered the man the joint. "No, I want my head clear
so I can focus the camera." John took another puff, and put it out,
then tucked it inside his wallet. Good stuff... He would save it for
later. John signed the paper, handed it back, and undressed.

	The man watched with almost detached interest as John's
youthful body was exposed. The curtains with a meadow scene were
placed against one wall, and opened, while a grass-like mat was placed
on the floor. He felt the carped with his feet. Hey, it actually felt
like grass. A few "trees" were put on either side of him, for
`realism'.

	Then Mr. Lau misted him all over with a spray bottle. "What's
this for?" "You have been swimming in a forest pond, and you are going
to lie in he sun to dry." Cool... John waited until the camera was
running, then he walked in, and lay on his back. Above him, a warm
light shone down, making him drowsy. From somewhere in another room,
he heard a grunt. Sleepily, he asked, "Who's that?" "Your partner... "
De Lau whistled, and a bear padded out. "Max. This is John." It moved
over to where he lay. "Hey, you didn't say anything Bears!" John's
eyes widened, as Max grabbed both ankles. "No, but you did sign the
release, so if you want to get paid, lay still, and enjoy it... "

	The bear put it's shaggy paws on the man's knees, moving
closer. "Please lift your leg... Thank You." The bear's wet nose
rooted out John's balls, and a warm, wet tongue slapped across them,
as John curled one leg around the furred neck. Five claws dug into the
man's buttocks, as the animal teased the tip of John's now stiffening
cock. "Please rub your penis across Max's mouth... " Grabbing his
dick, the young man slid the seeping tip back-and-forth along the
muzzle, until the black lips were shiny with pre-cum. "Please rub your
chest... " John ran his hands along his tits, thumbing the nipples.
"O.K. Max, go ahead."

	As he watched, fascinated, the bear opened it's mouth, and
slowly, torturously, swallowed all eight inches of his erection. The
pinkish tongue slid out, and guided a fat cock-head into the warm
opening. Holding the young man down with one paw, Max proceeded to
suck and nibble on the sensitive piece of flesh.

	John wanted to scream, yell, drive the entire length in to the
roots, but that massive forearm held him firmly on the `grass'. Only
when the bear was thoroughly satisfied that the young man couldn't
take anymore, did it allow the rest of the man-meat to slide across
it's tongue, moving the muzzle down, until it had buried that
twitching nose in his hairs, and those rubbery lips nestled themselves
around the thick hilt.

	As long as John's dick was, it barely touched the back of
Max's throat. One paw squeezed his ass, and the other rubbed his
thigh, while a furred head bobbed over his crotch. Damn! I'm really
getting off on this, John thought hazily, still playing with his
chest. A paw caressed his balls, and as they swelled, ready to
explode, Max pulled off his dick. "What?!?" The claws that were
digging into his butt, now curled around his slick cock. Now the
animal jerked rapidly on his maleness, lapping on the tip, mouth open
to catch all of his cum. "Oh shit... I'm... I'mmmm... Aaaarrrrggh!"

	The cock-head flared, as a wad of sperm splattered against the
back of the bear's throat. Max kept jacking, and lapping. More cum
gushed out, and was taken in by a fast moving tongue. The bear growled
deeply, and slammed both paws into the young man's thighs, clamped
it's mouth on the still-spurting manhood, and with long sucks,
punctuated with snorts, and gulps, Max drained John's balls totally.

	Only when nothing came out of the cock did the bear let the
shrinking dick slide out. The young man, had two handfuls of the
`grass', and his jaw was clenched so hard his teeth almost cracked.
Wow!!! He had come close to passing out... What's he doing now? Max
had shoved his knees up, and was now sliding forward... John found
himself with both legs over the bear's shoulders, and both hands with
a paw pressing down on them. "What the Fu... Unnnnhhhh."

	A bulbous cock-head slid into his anus, followed by a thick
cock. Still reeling from his orgasm, he didn't even put up a struggle,
as Max's dick slithered into his neither passage. The animal grunted,
and licked an erect nipple, while it pressed it's hairy legs into his
buttocks. Both man and bear groaned, then Max started smoothly
buggering John. One paw held a leg up, so Mr. Lau could get a better
shot of the bear-cock pumping the man's tanned ass, while Max teased
first one, then the other teat.

	John, finding both hands free, rubbed the animal's fore-legs,
neck, ears, and whatever else he could reach. The more the bear fucked
him, the hornier he became. Must be the weed, he thought, yelping, as
Max bent double, and sucked on his erection. The funny part was his
head wasn't fuzzy at all. He could feel everything... the cock moving
in his anus, the tongue rubbing the underside of his cock-head, the
paw rubbing his tit. Max growled around the dick, and as John's second
orgasm washed over him, he felt the huge head swell inside him. Bear
cum, warm and sticky, sprayed his intestines. John lay back enjoying
it all.

	Again, the animal didn't stop sucking until the young man's
balls were drained.

	But, this time, so was the bear's. They hung in their leathery
sack, emptied into an anus that had tried to pull Max's cock out by
the roots. The bear disappeared into another room, while Mr. De Lau
helped John get cleaned up, and dressed. Groggily, he took his pay,
and made his way back to the Dorm...

				* * *

	Once again, John was in the Studio, but this time he was on
`all fours'. Max padded up to him from behind, and lapped at his
balls, then licked and nibbled on the young man's ass. John groaned.
"Come on, Big Boy, Fuck Me!" The bear put a paw on either side of him,
and he could feel the fur tickle his butt, and back, as Max covered
him. The young man groaned under the weight of the horny animal. The
bear grunted, and John felt the seeping tip of a huge cock sliding
around his ass-crack, searching... "Unnnhhhhh!" And finding his
puckered anus. One paw latched onto John's thigh, holding him steady,
while hard, thick inches of bear-cock slid into his willing passage.
John shook his head.

	Damn, but that felt good!

	At last Max was in to the hilt, ballsack rubbing ballsack...
The paw that was holding onto the man's thigh slid across to curl
around John's erect dick. Yow!!! Now, as the horny bear slid out, 5
claws toyed with his cock. They squeezed the sensitive tip, then
pulled back, as Max humped deep into the human. John was awash with
sexual feelings. He couldn't believe it... He was really getting
turned on! "Oh Shit! Oh, Yeah!! Fuck Me Silly, You Big-Dicked
Bastard!!!" John's arms gave out, and he fell on his face, hips still
pumping into the bear's groin. His orgasm came like a wildfire,
lighting up his nervous system, with pinpoints of ecstasy. Fur
tickled his nose. He sneezed...

	And found himself in bed, humping the sheets. A feather had
worked it's way loose from his pillow, and had awakened him. John
shook his head, and pulled free of the sticky cloth. Damn... What Time
is it? 4:30?!? Ohhh, Shit! Wait a minute... Today's Saturday. He re-
checked his watch. Yep, Saturday...

	John gave a rueful grin, and pulled the sheets off his bed.
Needed washing anyway. He jumped in the shower, and dressed. Ouch! His
balls ached, but it was a good ache. John got on his bike, and pedaled
down to the local bar. He paid up his bar tab, which surprised just
about everybody, and sat down gingerly with a beer. His `good' friend
Mark came over.

	"Wow, Man! You look beat... Rough Night?" John grinned, and
sipped his beer. "You don't know the half of it, man... " Mark grinned
at him. "Ummm... You know, man... I have been looking for a way to
make some bread too... " Good ol' Mark, always bumming something...
"Sure, man. I think I have a line on a job... One Minute... "

	He got up, and went over to the telephone. "Mmmm, de... de...
Mr. De Lau? Yes, It's me, John... Ummm, Say I was wondering If you
needed someone to make another picture... Well, you see I have a
friend who's interested... Tuesday?" He looked at Mark, and a picture
formed of Max fucking his room-mate, while that mouth vacuumed his
cock again... "No, no Tuesday will be fine... See you then... Thanks,
Bye."

	"Well?"

	John smiled. Well, ass-hole, I am about to get even for all
the trouble you have caused me... "All set. Next Tuesday. It's a photo
gig. Oh, I hope you don't mind being nude... " Mark grinned, "The guy
likes naked men?" "No, But a friend of his does... " And how! "All
riiight!"

	With that out of the way, they got down to discussing serious
matters. "Ummm... Say man, have you gotten laid lately?" John sipped
his beer. "Like never before, man, Like never before... " And that was
certainly the truth!

			       The End