Drop to your knees and start eating that pierced bearmeat.
From Create Your Own Story
You slide down to your knees, putting that fat pierced dick at eye-level. Steve takes his hard dick in hand, slapping it against your face once and then taking your hair in his other hand and pulling you into his crotch. You open your mouth and swallow his thick meat, grateful that his length is just a bit more than average, but definitely feeling the massive thickness of it in your mouth.
"Suck it, boy," he growls.
You enthusiastically slurp his dick, bobbing your head around his hardness and licking his shaft and sucking on his head in alternate strokes. His hand tightens in your hair, and he breathes heavily while you feel the the round metal balls on either side of his cock head hit the insides of your cheeks. You're soon breathing through your nose, really deep throating the stud, whose dick tastes just a bit sweaty and is starting to leak precome.
The bathroom door opens, and you feel a shiver run through you as you realize that whoever walked in has a full view of you getting face-fucked by the bear, but from your vantage point of Steve's crotch, you can't see anything, especially with your eyes watering from taking his thick meat.
"Nice," a voice says. It's vaguely familiar, but just then Steve growls "Here it comes!" and grips your head in both hands, holding you on his dick as spunk floods your mouth in two hot waves. You manage to swallow his load in two gulps, and you lick and suck at his dick until he lets go of your head, panting heavily. You slowly let his dick out of your mouth, and lean your head against the wall of the bathroom.
You see it's the older bear in the Daddy t-shirt who has entered the bathroom. He winks at you, one hand squeezing his crotch.
Steve smiles down at you. He strokes his dick, which is already growing hard again. The piercing glints in the light. "You like that taste of bearmeat, boy?"
You nod, gasping. Your dick is rock hard in your pants.
"Hungry for bears, eh?" the daddy says, and unzips his fly. You glance at him, watching the older bear as he pulls out a veiny uncut cock that you would have called thick before you ate Steve's meat. The daddy's dick is longer, though. You look back at the daddy bear's face, and then at Steve.
Steve smiles. "Up to you, boy." He gives his dick another tug.
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