By: Giran

| Chapter 1:

| The forest was dark an rain was setting in, the air was getting colder. Giran continued to walk on the dirt path towards any clearing possible. Giran was lost perhaps? Maybe so. This part of the forest was unfamiliar to him. The weather was getting worse and Giran had no jacket to fend off the elements. Darkness was setting in very fast. Giran was also getting hungry too! Giran was just plain lost! As Giran sat down next to a tree, a strange smell wafted in from somewhere, mixing in with the rain and cold. It was an odd smell, but somewhat familiar. Giran stood up and looked around, and continued to plod forwards. The smell was getting stronger. As he trudged forward, he came up on a small clearing. Giran could make out a light of some sort. It appeared to be a cottage of some sort. Giran hoped this cottage had some nice people in it, that would have a telephone, or somthing to eat. Also help him from the cold, at least until daylight. As Giran approached this house, it was a log cabin with only one window and a front door. Smoke was bill- owing from a rock chimney. Giran now could smell a very strong odor of beef stew. He was very hungry now, and very cold. Giran stopped for a minute and thought, Were these mean people inside? Would they tell him to go away? or would they take him in and warm him up? It did not really matter anyway. He was cold and starving and it was the only hovel for miles around. Giran sighed and tapped on the door. A minute passed and there was no answer. He rapped a little bit harder and heard a voice say "Coming!" The voice sounded kind of gruffish. Giran stood back as the door cracked open. The head of a Bear peeked out and said. "Can I help you?" Giran just gasped at the sight of this bear's head. Then the bear asked; "How did you get way out here? In this weather at that?" Giran then responded "Um, well I got lost and was wondering if you had a telephone?" The bear said "No I don't have anything like that, but wont you come in?" Then the door opened all the way and stood before Giran, was the biggest bear he had ever seen!

| Must have been at least eight feet tall, big and semi-fat. Lots of beefy muscles too. at the bottom of his frame, Giran noticed his huge, thick fat feet, and jet black claws. Giran was stunned. Then the bear asked; "Well, son! Are you coming in!!? I don't bite" Giran followed the massive bruin inside. "My name is Baroo" the bear said. "and yours?" Giran responded; "Umm, my name is Giran" Then Baroo pointed to a small chair by a huge pot, simmering over a fireplace. "Well Giran, you look hungry and cold, here, sit by this pot and it will keep you warm" Giran sat there and was licking his lips at the pleasant smell. Baroo then handed Giran a sizable bowl and said; "Giran, help yourself, get all you want" Giran grabbed the wooden ladel and filled his bowl to the rim. Then he followed Baroo to the table, eying his beautiful feet all the way. Baroo sat down at one end, Giran at the other. The wooden chair groaned beneath the great weight of Baroo's massive body. Giran savored that sound. After a few minutes, Giran had a thought. He wanted to see Baroo's feet again. So he made out like he dropped his napkin on the floor. When he got down on his hands and knees, he got a good look at Baroo's sexy feet again. Giran just stared in awe. Baroo then leaned to look under the table at Giran and asked; "Um, Giran? did you lose something?" But Giran was quick to respond; "I dropped my napkin, but I found it!" he said shyly. "oh, okay!" said Baroo. "Now eat up now!!" Baroo said in a gruffish voice. Giran was having a hard time focusing on his meal. He could not get his mind off of Baroo's sexy fat feet and big black claws, but, Giran was so hungry, he ate all of his stew. Baroo then asked; "Would you like something to wash that down with?" "Sure Baroo, what do you have?" asked Giran." I have wine, beer, and milk" answered Baroo. "Hows about some wine" Baroo offered. Baroo got up and walked over to the cupboard. Baroo's back was turned and Giran had a good view of Baroo's heels. So big and plump. He was now beginning to get very aroused at the sight. He then saw Baroo look up and wheel around. This caught Giran off gaurd since he was staring at Baroo's feet at that same moment. Also Baroo's face looked kind of cross as he handed Giran a glass of wine. Suddenly the silence was broken when Baroo asked Giran a question; "Son, may I ask you something personal?" That startled Giran quite a bit. "um. uhh, Yessir?" said Giran. Baroo the asked; "Why do you stare at my feet like that? There was a moment of silence, only the pattering of rain outside could be heard. Then Baroo repeated; "Giran, I asked you a simple question!" Why do you stare at my feet like that? Giran developed a lump in his throat, and could not get the words out. Baroo then stepped over and raised Giran's chin "Now will you answer my question eye to eye? Why do you like my feet so much?" Baroo's voice was gruffish by now. "Umm, well sir, I like the looks of your feet, so powerful looking" and they go well with your massive body, sir Baroo" Giran stammered. "I'm so sorry Baroo. do you want me to leave now?" Giran was almost in tears by that time. Then Baroo said; "Of course not. I just want honest answers!" Giran sighed with relief, thought for a second and said; "I wont stare at you like that anymore, I'm sorry" But Baroo surprised Giran by saying; "Dont be silly, Giran, I have somthing to show you in the den, hehe!" Please come with me!" So Giran follows Baroo to the den.

| Chapter 2:

| At this point, Giran and Baroo are in the den now. Baroo then sits down in his favorite recliner. The recliner groans beneath the weight of the massive bruin as he settles into it. Once again Giran savored that lovely sound of springs begging for mercy. Baroo pointed to a rug hanging on a nearby wall to Giran. "Now Giran, I want you to bring me that rug and place it on the floor in front of me!" Baroo gruffed again. Giran got that choked feeling again and did as he was told. "Good, son. Now when I lift my feet, I want you to slide the rug under them!" ordered Baroo. When the big bear lifted his feet, Giran saw the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. Big, gray soles and three distinct wrinkes. Giran suddenly got a raging hard-on and his heart started pounding. "Now Giran, we don't have all night. Slide the rug under my feet right now!!" Baroo gruffed loudly. "Y-Y-Yessir, sir Baroo" Giran stammered. Baroo tapped his fingers on the arm of the chair. "Good, son!" Baroo's voice was softer now. By now Giran had a pretty good idea what was to come next. "Now Giran, I want you to sit down and take my right foot and place it in your lap!" said Baroo "...and massage my toes!" Giran quickly responded and started to carress Baroo's foot, top and the soft sole. The musky odor of Baroo's foot sole was beginning to reach Giran's nose and baroo began to moan softy with pleasure. "Now I want you to polish my claws with this rag!" ordered Baroo again, as he tossed Giran the small rag. As Giran polished his big black claws, he noticed them begin to shine a little. Baroo then relaxed and closed his eyes. After the polishing and massage was done, Giran suddenly put his nose in between Baroo's toes and took a long satisfying wiff. The hot, musky sole odor was so strong, Giran nearly passed out with passion. Then Giran looked up and noticed that Baroo's eyes were now wide open, and his face had sort of a smirk. "Now son, I now want you to stop what you're doing and listen carefully!" Baroo announced. "I want you to take off your clothes, except your shorts ...and lay down on your back!" Giran quickly reaponded; "Yessir Yessir, sir! "and layed down in front of Baroo's feet. He looked up to see a massive foot descending towards his face at a rather slow pace.

| The view of thick, wrinkly sole and toe hairs put Giran in a trance. Baroo lightly placed his foot sole right on Giran's nose and pressed gently, flexing his toes as Giran took a deep breath. "MMMMMSSSssssss!!" moaned Giran. He knew exactly what he must do right now, Because the hot, musky smelly sole was overwhelming him into extreme excitement. Giran licked and sucked his plump toes first, and then worked his way into the middle of the soles. Baroo lets out a series of grunts and groans as he slightly wriggles in his chair. Giran digs deep into the sole wrinkles, smelling deeply until he is seeing stars, and licking all of the toe jam clean.

| However, what about Baroo's other foot?

| Chapter 3:

| Baroo shifted his weight a bit and forced his right foot onto Giran's face. "Giran!" My other foot here needs servicing now! "Gruffed Baroo once again. "Are you up to it?". Giran had no other choice but to answer back happily; "Oh, yes, yes, Baroo! Give me this new foot of yours! I want to service it purely!" Giran quickly began to massage and lick the bruin's other foot, putting his big bear friend into intense ecstasy. Baroo then put his other cleaned foot on Giran's hard-on and rubbed back and forth and side to side. Giran and Baroo were united as one now, both moaning with the highest of ecstasy, and ultimate love. But, suddenly etherything stopped. Baroo lifted his feet off of Giran, and the lovely musky odor came to an abrupt end, as well as the pressure. Giran opened his eyes , to see Baroo start to stand up from his chair and stand over Giran. "Now Giran, I want you to follow me to my sleeping quarters!" spoke Baroo softly now. As the happy couple stood up, Giran ask one question; "Baroo ... could you carry me the rest of the way? I want to feel the power of your strong, beefy arms!" Baroo thought for a moment. "Well Giran, I guess so, you have done real well so far!" Baroo picked him up as if he were a feather and carried him the rest of the way. Giran felt the strong power of Baroo's arms and his Beefy chest rested on his face. Baroo then placed Giran on some kind of very large, thick straw mat and kneeled over him. "Now son, I want to feel a part of you now. I want to place my rump on your hard cock!" said Baroo "I see you are still excited and want to also bury your face with my feet again!" Baroo continued "I may weigh very much, but you will hardly notice it when I give me feet bach to you!" Giran nodded and Baroo did exactly what he told Giran he was going to do. Baroo settled on top of him and sank him deep into the soft straw mat, placing both of his musky bear soles on his face.

| For the next two hours or so, Giran licked, carressed, and sucked on Baroo's plump toes. The two fellows just had the time of their lives. Giran loved the immense weight of Baroo on his swollen cock and felt so secure. Daybreak came and the rain had stopped. The sun shone brightly through the only window in the hovel, right on the sleeping couple. Both Baroo and Giran were snuggled up so close, you could not pry them apart with a crowbar. As the room got brighter, Baroo was the first to stir. He slowly crept out of bed, trying not waken Giran. He then went to the kitchen and brewed up some hot and prepared some biscuits for a small breakfast. The aroma of the biscuits awakened Giran, who was walking into the kitchen to see Baroo turn around with a bowl of hot, steaming biscuits and offered on to Giran. "Wow Baroo, those smell good! Are they homemade?" Baroo answered "Yep, sure are my friend. Now eat up!" And get you some hot tea on the stove "As the two sat down to eat, Baroo said; "Giran! I want to thank you for pleasing me last night. You really stole the show!". Giran looked Baroo in the eye and replied; "Aww, Baroo. I really enjoyed it very much. You're feet a re king! I wish I could stay here forever, but I must tend to the fields and feed the chickens" As Giran finished his breakfast, he started slowly for the door. Baroo got up and put his large hand on Girans shoulder. "You should be fine out there, the daylight will help you get home easier!" Baroo opened the front door for Giran and the two stood in the doorway. Suddenly, Giran whirled around and hugged the big bruin. Baroo in turn gave Giran his famous bearhug. They hugged, and hugged. Giran's eyes welled with tears and streamed down his face. "I love you so much, Baroo!" He spoke in between tears. Baroo also said "I know son, If you ever want to get lost in my forest again... you know where to find me" Giran slowly walked outside and turned on the path that brought him there yesterday. Baroo watched him disappear over a hill and slowly closed the door, shedding his first tear ever.

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