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Subject: Unfinished Story (M/M Kangaroo, Polar Bear) - kangaroopolarbear.rtf (1/1)
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I need encouragement or non-encouragement to finish or not finish this 
story. Comments are appreciated.
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{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 nding up in a scrunched, painful tangle of parka, gloves, and the remains of a fiberglass board that once supported his weight, Warren could barely feel his legs. The strength of the fall had knocked the wind out of him, and stray shreds of the fibers of t}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 he board lay embedded through his pant leg. They pierced his leg, and as Warren struggled to remove them, sitting up, he found they only hurt that much more. Removing one had caused a spatter of blood to flow down the inside of his pant leg, and pool in th}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 e snow beneath his large, now-cold feet. Deciding that continuing to pull the few strands that were left in his leg out was less than prudent, he left them in, and tried to stand.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab It was at least five or six miles to base camp at the foot of the mountain, and since Warren had opted for the hardest course possible, he was on the completely opposite side of the closer base camp. Perhaps it was ten, twenty miles to the one on the west}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  face of the mountain? He couldn\'d5t remember.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Nevertheless, he walked, and it was intensely painful. Shooting bursts of pain ran up his legs with every step he took, and his boots, which he *thought* were waterproof, were starting to get soaked; his toes were beginning to feel numb. The fact that the}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  wind on the west side of the mountain was twice as strong was of even more consequence than his feet or legs- even through his fur, Warren was slowly starting to feel the effects of wind-caused frostbite across his nose and face. \par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab He trudged on, and on, but the thickness of the snow against the side of the mountain in spots made the going slow, and things were only getting harder as time progressed. The sun was beginning to set on the kangaroo, and things were looking increasingly }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 dim. Hungry, yet refusing to stop, Warren snapped into his coat and took out his trail mix, which he often kept with him when he had to wait on the lifts at ski resorts.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Now it was his only meal, for his grumbling tummy, but yet he still had no water. Snow didn\'d5t do much for him; he still felt thirsty even as he kept eating it as he went, slower and slower, down the side of the mountain, until he reached a foot of a cliff}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  he could not see a way around- the sun had set to a point where there was very little light and Warren could barely see in front of him now. He took a few steps back from the cliff, and looked down at the valley he was desperately trying to reach. He coul}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 d not feel his feet at all now, and his face felt so numb that he could barely even discern touch when he pressed at his features with his gloves. The young kangaroo began to cry. He had never been thrust into a situation like this, and he felt absolutely }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 helpless. He flumped down in the snow, and cradled his head in his hands. All he could picture in his mind was his death.... how distraught his parents would be.... their only son, who was just a year away from graduating college, dead, on a selfish trip h}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 e had to take to Asia to go snowboarding. Warren could feel himself stop shivering- he was educated enough to know that this was hypothermia \'d2offically\'d3 setting itself in. His body could no longer naturally keep itself warm enough. Feeling panic start to s}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 et in, Warren quickly looked around for any shelter he could find. In the dimly lit light, he could find no such place with his eyes, so he took a gamble, and tried to find it with his feet. Getting weaker, he stumbled as near as he could to the rock face }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 in front of him. At least, that\'d5s what Warren thought it was, as he simply blacked out, the world slowly fading to black.\par }
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\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Warren thought he was dead- he kept slipping in and out of consciousness, waves of soft, golden light hitting his eyes, and then fading to black again. This happened several times, each seeming slower and more stimulating every time, his extremities burni}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 ng with what felt like tingling fire. Dreams of his past experiences in life flooded into his mind, and then back out, jumbling together with each other, creating a confusing collage of images to the boomer\'d5s groggy, slow-working brain. Unbeknownst to the }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 kangaroo, this continued for a whole day and night.....\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab .... until Warren gradually began to stir into full consciousness. He felt warm, finally. VERY warm. So much so, that Warren surely thought he might still be dreaming, or that he might actually be dead. He stirred a little bit, and groaned as the pain fro}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 m his leg shot up like lightning and ignited a pain deep in his back that he had not yet felt. He slumped a bit, and then felt he was lying on something very soft, something that pillowed under his weight. And then last, he noticed something very furry was}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  wrapped around him.... and that it was breathing deeply. He started awake, his eyes snapping open, as he wrenched backwards and away from the strange sensations. He stumbled back out of the bed he was lying in, ungracefully falling to the stone, chilled f}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 loor a couple feet below, with a loud thump on his butt. Not only did it hurt, but it reminded the kangaroo that he was completely naked! The sensation of such cold that would sting only made him jump further, nearly up onto his shaky feet, before a pair o}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 f *huge*, warm hands laid upon his shoulder and negated all movement the young \'d4roo might have further attempted. \par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2Calm yourself, young kangaroo, or you stand the risk of making your injuries that much worse,\'d3 came a deep, booming bass from the huge, white form, equally naked, in front of the kangaroo.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Eyes wide, Warren tipped his head back to look up at his host, or his captor, whichever might be the case. In the dimly lit cavern he resided in, he could only barely make out the features of the polar bear. Most striking, however, was that the bear was p}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 ortly, healthy, and his blue eyes were crystal clear, like melted pools of ice. The hands on his shoulders were powerful, and held him firmly in place, the white fingers having smooth black pads on their palmar surfaces. Not knowing why, the kangaroo strug}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 gled again, but the polar bear did not resist, and Warren flopped backwards onto the cold floor, causing a wrenching pain to shoot up his back. He yowled noisily, frozen in place by the intense pain. He once again felt those strong hands enveloping him, th}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 is time his hips, lifting him straight up into the air like he were a light, stiff board. He slumped a bit, weak from his ordeal, not being able to struggle as he was gently laid on the bed by the bear. \'d2Really, I must insist. You have twisted your back in}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  ways only the gods could curse you with, dear. Please... *stay* *still,*\'d3 the polar bear stated with firm countenance. \par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2Wh... who are you?\'d3 Warren stammered, shivering, looking up at the polar bear, who was now shod in more light, which made him easy to see by light of the torches illuminating the cavern. He was significantly larger than Warren, who stood at about 5\'d510\'d3. }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 This bear probably reached a good eight feet tall by Warren\'d5s guess; he was a mountain of a man. His chest was strong, his arms large, thighs wide and bulky and.... the bear was large all over. Even with his head swimming, nausea starting to set in from th}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 e pain, it was hard to not notice the bear\'d5s heavy black dick swaying in between his legs. It was sheathless, and hung over the swells of white-furred nuts that lightly swayed as the bear bent over the young roo. It was probably fatter than it was long, an}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 d long it necessarily wasn\'d5t at this point. He felt the touch of bear\'d5s hand to his forehead.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2My name is Sirocco, young kangaroo. Rest, and recover, dear. You need to regain your strength. I will prepare dinner for you, but you must rest.\'d3 It was easy to obey the comforting, deep voice of the large bear. Warren gradually felt sleep overtake him o}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 nce more, and he slipped into a comfortable sleep.\par }
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\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab The \'d4roo was awaken hours later to the smells of something spicy filling the air. Blinking his eyes a few times, he shivered as he awoke, feeling cold once again. The small fleece blanket around his waist wasn\'d5t enough to keep him warm at the moment. He l}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 ooked over to see the large bear, still naked, stirring a pot over a kindled stove. \'d2Ah, you\'d5re awake,\'d3 Sirocco said, without lifting his eyes off the stew he was added spice to.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Warren noticed he was still quite naked. Perhaps that was why he felt so cold. The air in the cavern was cool, but surely not as cold as it would be outside the cavern lit by several gas torches and lamps. He took a few looks around the cavern at first, a}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 nd noticed that even here, in the side of a snowcapped mountain, the bear had pieces of furniture scattered around here and there. None of them were too nice, and the sofa-like piece was looking quite worn. The \'d4roo also discovered the source of heat for t}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 he room- there was a large, open bubbling pool with steam rising off of it. A natural hot spring here in this cavern, probably large enough to fit four people... or perhaps just the bear, considering his size. He finally spoke up. \'d2Why am I naked? Where\'d5s }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 my clothes? And why were you sleeping next to me when I woke up?\'d3\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab He heard Sirocco cluck his tongue, and then saw the bear point to a pile of clothes next to the side of the spring. \'d2I have no line from which to hang your items, my dear. They are still quite wet. When I found you, they were too wet to leave on you and I}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  had to take them off. I hope you do not mind. I doubt you would be here to be angry at me for such a thing if I had not removed them. I only have one blanket here, too, dear, and it was not enough to warm you up. Thus, I used myself as a blanket for you. }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 It kept you from shivering. I apologize if it bothered you so.\'d3\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab The kangaroo started to answer, and then stopped, pulling his tongue back, and biting his lip. \'d2I found you at the foot of my door two nights ago. You had collapsed. I feared you would not make it through the night, young one.\'d3 Sirocco poured a cup of the}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  stew from the pot he was stirring, and brought the steaming liquid, complete with a silver spoon, to the kangaroo. He held it out from him, and Warren eagerly took it. He hadn\'d5t realized how hungry he was. He tore into the stew with ravenous speed, and af}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 ter a few bites, his tongue reminded him that he should slow down- the stew was quite hot. He sucked in a couple breaths, holding his mouth open, as a bit of the chow slipped down off his lower lip and over his chin. Sirocco simply laughed. \'d2You should slo}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 w down. Or perhaps I should have let it cool first, I had no idea someone of your size could eat like that.\'d3 He smiled broadly, a very friendly looking smile. \'d2Shall I keep calling you dear? Or do I get the pleasure of knowing your name?\'d3\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Blowing on his stew before taking another large bite from his bowl, and gobbling it down, the kangaroo answered, \'d2Warren.\'d3 He took a deep snort of air in from his nose, and swallowed another bite of stew, before breathing heavily, and tilting his brown ey}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 es back up at Sirocco\'d5s face, whose ice blue eyes stared at his. \'d2Warren\'d5s my name,\'d3 he repeated.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2And how is it I  have found you hear at my door, Warren? I don\'d5t get many visitors here once summer has fallen.\'d3 \par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Taking several more bites of stew before answering, Warren replied, \'d2I was, uh, snowboarding, and I didn\'d5t really see a large fall coming up. I wasn\'d5t ready for it. If I had been, I would\'d5ve been able to right the board and land okay, but I kinda screwed }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 it up and the board broke in two. I was too far away from base camp, and I made it as far as I could. I, uh, guess I\'d5d be dead if you didn\'d5t find me.\'d3\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Sirocco shrugged his shoulders, and slowly stood, taking Warren\'d5s empty bowl from his hands and going to refill it. \'d2Perhaps you would have, Warren. The ski patrol is quite good here on the mountain. Because of your predicament, I\'d5d guess that you didn\'d5t }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 check in with base camp and let them know you were taking the expert course, did you?\'d3 He walked back to the kangaroo and handed him a fresh bowl.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Warren gave Sirocco a look, lowering his head a little bit. \'d2They, uh... said I couldn\'d5t do it, but I wanted to do it. The intermediate run looked really boring.\'d3 The roo\'d5s ears folded back against his head in shame.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2They make recommendations for a reason, dear. You also need to let base camp know what direction you\'d5re going, so that if you don\'d5t check in, they know where to look. You are very lucky indeed that I found you,\'d3 the bear commented, crossing his arms over}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  his large chest, standing above the \'d4roo.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2I know,\'d3 Warren said, looking down in between his legs at the bowl he was holding. \'d2I wouldn\'d5t do it again if I knew what was going to happen.\'d3 He thumbed his spoon around in his bowl a bit. \'d2What are you doing up here anyway?\'d3 he asked, setting his bowl}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  aside. As he did, he realized his sheath was showing, the brown tip of his cock having peeked from the end of it as he warmed up. He jumped a little bit, and crossed his legs quickly, his cheeks turning red beneath his fur. Sirocco made no mention of it.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2I choose to live up here. I prefer solitaire, in game and life,\'d3 the bear said, chuckling in a booming fashion to himself. \'d2I make frequent trips down to base camp and to town to stock up, and that\'d5s all the interaction I usually need. Besides, I find it}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  much easier to write up here on the mountain side. It is quiet, peaceful.... and the cost of living is cheap,\'d3 he said, chuckling, pointing a thumb at his hot spring. \par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Warren took several more bites out of his bowl of stew and set it on the ground beneath him, at his large feet. He wiggled his toes, which were furred in dark brown rather than tan like the rest of him. They actually felt good now; he remembered when they}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  had no feeling in them at all.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2Finished?\'d3 Sirocco asked, noting the kangaroo had set his bowl down.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2Uh, yeah. It was really good,\'d3 Warren returned.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2I\'d5m surprised you could tell, as fast as you ate it, dear,\'d3 the bear commented with a quite chuckle as he knelt in front of the kangaroo, and took the bowl up in his large hands. He paused, and looked up at Warren\'d5s face a moment. He smiled somewhat and }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 lifted up the rest of the way, taking the bowl back to the stove, setting it down. \par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2What?\'d3 Warren asked, tipping his head to the side.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2Why are you embarrassed of your body?\'d3 the bear said, turning, pulling a pipe from a drawer in a stand near to the stove. He lit it with the dwindling fire on the stove, and took a few puffs from it.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2Wh-what do you mean?\'d3 Warren stammered back with, feeling his face flush further. He knew what the bear was talking about, even though he didn\'d5t let on.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2You cross your legs as if you\'d5re ashamed. From what I\'d5ve seen, Warren, you certainly have nothing to be ashamed of.\'d3 Sirocco was smooth with his words, and never seemed to take a pause at all with speech to contemplate what to speak next.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Warren suddenly got very uncomfortable. He squirmed in his seat, crossing his legs tighter, and squeezing his knees with his fingers, turning his knuckles white. His ears and cheeks burned as if someone was licking them with wet, hot cinnamon. \'d2I, uh.. uh}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 ... I\'d5m not comfortable being naked around someone I don\'d5t know, and I uh... uhh.... when can I go?\'d3 Warren asked, without pausing to think.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Sirocco\'d5s expression flattened a tiny bit, perhaps the first time it had since Warren laid eyes on him. He took a long drag off his pipe before answering, \'d2Very well. You can continue in the morning down the mountain if you wish. I will give you a pair of}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  skis and rations that should enable you to make it down the slope easily if you wish to go. However, it is too dark to go now, and I would not want someone else to have to rescue you once again. Your brush with death was lucky one and fate should not be t}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 empted again.\'d3 Sirocco walked over, and flattened out the blanket behind Warren, spreading it near the pillows. \'d2Again, I apologize that this is the only blanket that I have. I don\'d5t often have visitors, as you might imagine. I suggest you get some sleep, }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 Warren, since you\'d5ll want to get an early start.\'d3 Taking another drag off his pipe, Sirocco retired to a small nook in the room, where pen and parchment had been set out, with numerous scribblings on it. He sat, and quietly began to write, with an expressi}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 onless muzzle. Warren watched him for several long moments, before he shuffled backwards, and crawled under the blanket, closed his eyes, and tried to go to sleep. Eventually it took him, the sounds soft crackling of a wood fire leading him to sleep.\par }
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\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Halfway through the night, rubbing his eyes, Sirocco finally stopped his writing, and got up for a glass of tea that he had put on the stove earlier. He poured himself a small glass, and turned, warming his rear by the fire for a moment, his tail lifted u}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 pwards. He gazed at the kangaroo spread out in his bed, and noted his profuse shivering. Indeed, the single fleece he had was not enough to combat the sting of the cold night on the mountainside. A thought raced through Sirocco\'d5s mind, and taking slow step}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 s forward, he approached the bed, looking down at the kangaroo wildly shivering, teeth clattering. Without a moment\'d5s pause more, Sirocco climbed into the bed with Warren, slipping under the cover. His huge feet lifted, and encircled the even larger feet b}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 elonging to the kangaroo, black pads trapping them in between the bear\'d5s footpaws. His hands encircled the kangaroo\'d5s waist, gently, slowly, as to not wake the young \'d4roo from his fitful slumber. Pulling his body closer to him, Sirocco rolled Warren onto h}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 is side, and pressed up against his back, draping his arms over his chest. The kangaroo seemed to stop shivering, at least qualming nearly all of his quaking movements. Staring down at the young kangaroo\'d5s muzzle, closed eyes, thin black lips.... they all }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 filled the bear with more warmth than his fire, hot spring, or blanket could ever do. He had been so long without companionship, that now, having a beautiful young man in his arms was flooding back old memories to him, of days past when he used to be a muc}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 h more sociable creature. He flattened his hand, and brushed it down over Warren\'d5s chest, feeling the cycle of breathing coursing through the roo\'d5s chest. His eyes dimmed, and half-lidded, but the bear did not fall asleep. He simply smiled to himself as he}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  watched the kangaroo\'d5s face, watching that youthful expression of slumber. The bear did nothing to hide what had happened down below; his cock had grown fully erect from being so near to the young roo. The black length had grown thick, skin taut, the cyli}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 nder of fat, heavy flesh having pressed up right in between Warren\'d5s tight little ass cheeks, the plump, mushroom shaped tip of it peeking above the rim of the furry cheeks wrapped around it. \par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Sirocco lowered his head a little, and couldn\'d5t help but take in the amazing view of such a perfect ass wrapped around the length of his prick. The young \'d4roo had an interesting swath of white fur wrapped around his ass cheeks, almost in a cute heart shap}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 e, leading up to the base of his tail, where the head of his cock now rested. Fighting back a gentle growl, Sirocco bit his lip and closed his eyes, trying to drift off to sleep as an attempt to get rid of his erection, his quickly beating heart, his tremb}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 ling fingertips.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab But to no avail. Blinking his eyes open again, and without fully realizing what he was doing, his hips began to rock slowly, back and forth. Perhaps that \'d2second brain\'d3 had gotten the best of him, and was now fully in control. That taste of what it was li}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 ke to have his cock slide up in between those fuzzy tan and white asscheeks was too great to just leave alone, apparently. Baring his teeth, Sirocco\'d5s independent hips sought refuge in more speed, quietly humping away at the young \'d4roo\'d5s ass. Within just a}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  single minute, white cream began to spill and dribble from the wide slit in the head of the bear\'d5s dick, all over the base of the kangaroo\'d5s tail, before Sirocco could even feel his orgasm. With a jolt of his hips, he shook wildly behind Warren, and sever}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 al huge, fountaining bursts of white, pearlescent honey squirted out of his cock, tracing lines from the kangaroo\'d5s butt up to his shoulders, the bear cumming rather hard. It had been days since last he masturbated, but not that it would have mattered with}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  such a hot thing in his lonely bed. The kangaroo stirred, and Sirocco, even through the clouded haze that was his mind, was absolutely amazed that Warren did not wake. Pulling his hips back, drawing a single, thick strand of white goop from his cocktip to}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  a sticky splatter on the kangaroo\'d5s left ass cheek, the large polar bear breathed a heavy sigh as his eyes closed. The warm feeling effusing through his body made his toes curl, and made his arms hug the kangaroo around the waist tighter, pulling his butt}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  back against his sticky, softening cock, smearing jizz across crotch and butt alike. The bear finally drifted into sleep against his young lover, his head over his shoulder.\par }
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\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Sirocco stirred awake after what felt like an eternity of comfortable sleep. He couldn\'d5t remember a time when he had slept so well, and felt so rested afterwards. His fingers fanned out across the furry chest he held onto in front of him, the kangaroo\'d5s b}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 reathing noticeably faster. The realization made the bear raise his head, and look over Warren\'d5s shoulder. He started to speak, and then stopped, realizing his gigantic mistake of overstepping his boundaries. \'d2I.... I...\'d3 he finally stammered, before he wa}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 s quieted by the kangaroo.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2It... it felt... g-good,\'d3 the kangaroo muttered, biting his lip, a small tear running down his cheek. He felt incredibly guilty for having let the bear do his dirty deed. He had been conscious of the act the whole time. \'d2I... was awake while you were doi}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 ng it. I didn\'d5t want to move. It felt... r-really good,\'d3 he muttered, apparently embarrassed quite a bit still.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Sirocco remained motionless for several moments. He felt as though he should apologize, and send the kangaroo on his way, but once again his male instincts took the reign, and pushed him in a different direction. He rolled the kangaroo onto his back, and }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 was pleasantly surprised to find a nice, brown-colored erection slapping his thigh, leaving a dimple of precum in his white fur. Drawing his hand slowly up Warren\'d5s hip, his other large hand pressed into the \'d4roo\'d5s chest fur. \'d2I should not have done what I}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  did without asking for permission, dear. I apologize for that. But,\'d3 he trailed off, lowering his head, pressing his lips to the kangaroo\'d5s, and yet speaking directly into them, \'d2I am glad you enjoyed it. Perhaps you\'d5d like it more if I were inside you.\'d3 }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 His tongue slid out, and past the roo\'d5s lips into his mouth.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Tongues entwined, Warren\'d5s certainly more bashful in its movements than its companion. Warren felt that huge hand on his chest curl, grasping a bit of fur in the heat of the moment, and the large hand on his hip move inwards and grasp his erection near th}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 e tip, giving it a gentle squeeze. His mouth gaped, and a yelp issued into the bear\'d5s mouth. Truth be told, it was not the first time Warren had been with another guy, but he was quite embarrassed about it, considering his upbringing and the fact that he e}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 njoyed being with the few guys he\'d5d played around with more than the few girls he\'d5d been with. \par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Pulling his head back, Sirocco\'d5s cool, blue eyes stared down into Warren\'d5s brown eyes for several long moments. During the kiss, the bear\'d5s erection had rapidly grown to its mighty eight and a half inch total, dwarfing that of the kangaroo, who\'d5s erection}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  shyed just short of six. Not only that, but the bear\'d5s erection was nearly twice as thick, and heavy as well. \'d2What have I done?\'d3 Sirocco commented, \'d2to deserve such a wonderful young man, in my bed? You truly are beautiful, Warren. I feel incredibly luck}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 y to have met you, indeed.\'d3 The bear\'d5s large hand moved up to cup Warren\'d5s cheek, as his hips lowered to press his erection right up against the kangaroo\'d5s. He lightly moved his hips back and forth, a bit of cum still matted in his crotch from the previous}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  night\'d5s activities. \'d2Would you mind if I tried to make you squeal, Warren?\'d3\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab The bear\'d5s expression and calm, sexy speech was nearly enough to make the young kangaroo cream himself. Sirocco was a man right out of dreams, and for all intesive purposes, this WAS an incredible dream thus far. Warren was almost beginning to feel glad t}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 hat he did have his accident and found his way here. It was certainly better than snowboarding! Biting his lip, and fighting back a childish smile and giggle, Warren simply nodded his head, his ears flopped back against his head, heated blood coursing thro}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 ugh his cheeks and ears both.\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Sirocco slowly rolled out of bed, and from a cupboard withdrew a bottle of clear liquid. Warren easily recognized it as lubrication, and eyeing the swinging black erection in between the bear\'d5s legs certainly made him glad he went and got it. \'d2I... uh... }
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 don\'d5t know if I can take all that,\'d3 Warren muttered with a bit of a nervous twitch in his voice. \'d2I\'d5ve, uh... only been fucked once. And he was a lot smaller than you.\'d3\par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab Sirocco casually walked over to the bed with a soft smile on his lips. \'d2What I said earlier was rhetorical, my dear. I never said I was actually set on fucking you.\'d3 The bear crossed a huge leg over the kangaroo\'d5s foot, standing over him with one leg on t}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 he bed, as he popped open the bottle of lube, and smeared his fingers in it. \'d2At least, not in the sense that you\'d5d think. I *am* going to fuck you, but not with my front.\'d3 Reaching behind him with his fingertips, the bear smeared the lube on his digits ov}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 er his pucker, and dipping inwards, with a slight gasp, pressed his fingers deep up inside of his ass, drawing them in and out. Warren\'d5s eyes widened at the realization, as the huge, heavy bear climbed further up on the bed, sitting on the kangaroo\'d5s legs.}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  Popping the bottle of clear liquid open again, Sirocco applied a generous amount of the fluid to the tip of Warren\'d5s cock, letting the clear juice dribble down the sides of the kangaroo\'d5s erection like cool, clear lava. He watched it pool at the base of h}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 is shaft, which was noticably thicker than the head of the roo\'d5s cock was, which was nearly pointed. The bear laughed softly, as his hand crept forward to jerk the lube across the cock in front of him, which caused Warren to rut his hips upwards several ti}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 mes. \par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab \'d2Mmm, but you do have a beautiful cock, too, Warren. Is there any part of you that isn\'d5t just perfect?\'d3 \par }
\pard\ql{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 \tab At near that precise moment, Warren\'d5s hips jerked to the sky, his toes curling as he shouted. Zinging straight up in the air, a goopy white burst splattered Sirocco across the face, getting in his eye, lacing up over it and across his brow and forehead. S}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 o stunned at the sudden burst, his hand stopped moving, but Warren\'d5s hips kept going. The kangaroo humped Sirocco\'d5s hand like there were no tomorrow, riding out his hare-trigger orgasm. Clicks, whirrrs, and noisy bursts of chittering came from the young \'d4r}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 oo\'d5s wide open muzzle, fountaining jets of sticky roo semen bursting out over Sirocco\'d5s neck, chest, belly, dwindling with every single spurt, until the flow stopped. Kneading the boy\'d5s erection, Sirocco wiped the cum off his face with the back of his free}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1  hand, blinking to try and get some of the cum out of his eye. \'d2My word!\'d3 the bear bellowed, before letting out a hearty chuckle, looking down at just how cum-soaked his chest and belly were. The cum of the kangaroo mingled in nicely with his natural fur c}
{\plain\f21\fs24\cf1 olor, and made it difficult to distinguish were bursts ended and where they began. What was easy to see was the matted fur that had clumped here and there, the sticky eminence binding them together. }
    

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