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Grand Paws: Episode One - The First Time
Prelude to Episode One: The bear that would eventually be known as
Grand Paws was born in Alaska. He started out as a normal, everyday
bear; a little small but normal. The bear would grow to become a giant
and would become one of the dominant bears of the region. He would also
develop a taste for humankind; in a most unusual way. His very first
encounter with a human would have an ending that he could only have
dreamed of. And he would learn. Because bears like this aren’t
born with their strange ways; they learn them.
The first time.
The great bear belched loudly. He was thoroughly satisfied. This year
had been exceptionally good. The salmon run was excellent. Food was
plentiful. Grand Paws had put on a lot of weight this year. He would
have plenty left for the start of the next season. As he surveyed his
environment, possibly for the last time before the long sleep, the bear
couldn’t help but wonder about the humans. Ah, the humans. They
came every year. Some would fish along the river. Others would come
to look. Strange. The bear always wondered why the humans would come
just to look. Of coarse, Grand Paws would leave them alone. He had seen
too many of his kind killed after they attacked a human. Still, he did
occasionally raid their camps and escape with many a delicious morsel.
Their food was exceptional, but he still wondered about them.
Grand Paws didn’t recognize the new stranger. He was new. He didn’t
like new at all. The stranger was busy unpacking his gear and moving
into his cabin. He was large for a human. An older fellow with a girth
that made him almost bear-like himself. With some thinning blond hair
and round spectacles, he seemed almost comical for a human. At first,
he thought about simply leaving but something about this particular
human interested him. He didn’t know if it was his great bulk that
attracted him or perhaps something else. Grand Paws felt something.
This human deserved special attention.
Late that night, Grand Paws returned to the cabin. Inside, the human
had already gone to sleep. Grand Paws made his way to the rear of the
cabin. There, he put his experience to use as he carefully placed his
jaws on the door knob and opened it. Breaking into many cabins taught
him that humans sometimes leave the rear door unlocked; at least around
here. Experience also taught him that silent entry was preferred over
barging in. Once inside, he began to search the pantry and quickly located
his favorite: granola bars. He then moved on and devoured the human’s
other foods. Cookies, coffee cake, crackers, anything that was edible
was fair game. And it was all there for the taking. No chasing, no fishing
and no getting wet. Grand Paws was in heaven. He also investigated the
fridge. The bear had seen humans take food out of this magic white box
and now was his chance to make the box work for him. After a little
pulling and prying, the box opened and he was greeted with a soothing
coolness. Inside were all sorts of goodies and snacks. He started with
an open jar of mayonnaise. After that, he polished off the pork chops,
snuffed out the hot dogs and devoured the cheesecake. Vegetables? Bah.
He threw those aside. In the freezer, he tore into a half gallon of
butter pecan ice cream. As he sat back on his rump and finished licking
the sticky dessert off his muzzle, he wisely silenced a mighty belch.
After finishing all this, he made his way to the front and approached
the human’s den. Inside, the man was sound asleep; oblivious to
the fact that the bear was inside. First, Grand Paws sniffed around
and familiarized himself with this human’s scent. Then he turned
to him. He quietly poked his head under the covers and began to sniff
around. He found the large man’s scent to be arousing. He even
brushed his head against his feet. The human stirred now. The bear stopped.
After a few seconds, the human was sound asleep again. Although Grand
Paws knew he shouldn’t, the great bear couldn’t resist. He
opened his mouth and let out a long, sensual lick across the human’s
feet. The man stirred and seemed to enjoy it for a second, but suddenly,
he was awake. The light came on and the bear knew he was caught. He
immediately bolted out of the covers and waited to see what the human
would do. He was prepared for battle. The large man was startled and
could only stare at the beast. Neither knew what to do. Grand Paws was
still aroused, but was frozen and had no idea what would happen next.
Then, unexpectedly, the human uncovered his feet and waited. The bear
was puzzled. Most humans would have panicked and run, but not this one.
Strange. The bear came closer to the bed again and carefully took another
taste of the man. No reaction. The man even patted the bear’s snout
with his feet when he came close. After several minutes of nuzzling
and licking, the bear calmed down and began to taste the human in earnest.
The fat man had never encountered a bear like this; with the exception
of in his dreams. He had come to this place to be closer to these great
beasts. He never expected to be this close and personal with one so
soon. He laid back and let the bear enjoy itself. His hot tongue licked
and tasted his feet and lower legs for what must have been hours. He
decided to let the bear do anything he wanted. Thus he laid there and
did nothing when the bear heaved his enormous bulk onto his bed. He
uncovered himself and allowed the bear to lay down over his naked body.
The bear seemed to enjoy the soft jiggliness of his vast belly. As the
bear laid on top of him, he also felt the bears large gut pressing down
upon him. He then covered them both in his blanket. Although the human
was quite large, Grand Paws was easily twice his size. Thus they laid
there belly to belly as Grand Paws licked and tasted the human.
Incredible. The human tasted better than anything he had ever eaten.
His stomach growled. Although he was already full, he wanted more. Grand
Paws decided that this human had to join him for his winter hibernation.
So he began.
He started by sitting at the human’s feet. Then he placed the man’s
feet in his jaws and sucked in mightily. Within a few seconds, the bear
had pulled the his chubby feet into his throat. He could feel them twitching
and moving deep inside his neck. He then gently held the man’s
thighs and pulled them up into his eager jaws. With another powerful
swallow, the human slid deeper inside.
The man didn’t mind when the bear took his feet and lower legs
inside of him. On the contrary, he found it arousing and let the bear
do as it pleased. He was fully aroused as he let the bear slurp and
drool over his fat legs. He enjoyed it.
The bear used all of his strength and pulled upon the man again. Now,
his legs had disappeared down his hot throat. Next, he would have to
squeeze that gargantuan gut into his hungry mouth. Slowly and gently,
he caressed and massaged the fat until it slowly compressed into his
mouth. It was a slow process, but nonetheless arousing. It would take
almost an hour just to squeeze all that fat into his jaws.
He noticed that the bear was working eagerly to squeeze his belly into
his maw. He could feel the gentle massaging and compressing of his fat
as the bear worked to stuff him into his mouth. He was now almost completely
drenched on bear saliva. The bear was breathing heavily and struggled
to shove more of him into his jaws. The bear’s breath was hot and
stunk of old fish. He didn’t care though. He was in ecstasy.
Finally, the bear squeezed the man’s great belly completely inside
of his mouth and with a powerful swallow, sent him further down his
throat. Grand Paws stomach was rumbling in anticipation. He eagerly
worked harder to pull the fat man into his body. Now his mouth was filled
with the taste of the fat man’s sweat and flesh. He raised his
jaws up and swallowed again. The human disappeared up to his chest and
arms.
The man was now squeezed tightly inside the bear’s throat. The
bear’s esophagus was like a hot, wet cocoon. He could feel his
belly being squashed and compressed by the bear’s throat muscles.
All over his lower body he felt the hot, rhythmic pulsing of the bear’s
throat. He knew it was working hard to pull him in deeper. His organ
was now caressed and bathed inside the bear. He was painfully aroused
and even began to move as if he was mating inside the beast. He never
thought that the bear might actually finish him.
With another painful swallow, the bear pulled him in deeper. Now, his
flabby breasts were pressing against the roof of his maw. The human’s
lower half was well on it’s way down his throat. As the bear slobbered
and tasted him again, he raised his head up high and again gulped him
down. Now, the man’s arms were the only thing stopping him from
being swallowed whole and alive.
The fat man felt his organ throbbing deep inside the bear’s hot
throat. Finally, he climaxed inside it’s esophagus. After several
minutes, he regained his strength. But it would be of little use. He
realized that the bear had swallowed him almost completely. He struggled,
to no avail. Frightened, he used his chubby arms to try and push himself
free of the beast. But the bear would not release him and raised his
again in anticipation of another gulp. He slid in further. He had to
fold his arms in to avoid breaking them. But now, he realized, there
was nothing to stop the bear from finishing him. He held on to the bear’s
jaws for dear life.
Grand Paws was almost finished. Already he could feel the lower half
of his dinner approaching his stomach. With another great swallow, he
engulfed the fat human. Only his fat fingers were visible now. The bear
could feel his throat bulge tremendously as he prepared to push the
human down the hatch. But it would not be that easy.
The fat man was terrified. He couldn’t believe that the bear managed
to swallow him whole. Now, as he held on, he was bathed in more bear
saliva and the hot stench of the animals breath almost choked him. The
only thing stopping him from sliding down completely was his grasp on
the bear’s upper jaw. He knew the bear was annoyed and it closed
his mouth around him, smothering him in darkness and drool. He felt
the bear’s tongue trying to pry him off and push him down it’s
throat. He couldn’t hang on much longer. Then to his horror, he
saw the bear’s jaws open and without warning shut around him. He
was suddenly crushed against the roof of the bear’s mouth. Again
and again. Although he wasn’t hurt, he knew what the bear wanted.
All he could do was grunt in discomfort as he was compressed and squeezed
inside the beast’s jaws. He let go.
After a little bit a fight, Grand Paws felt the fat man let go and raised
his head in delight. With a last, powerful gulp, he swallowed the human.
The feeling of the man slowly sliding down his throat was so erotic,
that the bear was aroused. Slowly, the huge lump in his throat disappeared
into his body. His stomach painfully distended to accommodate more food.
He was in such pain, and yet such ecstasy. The feeling of having so
much food alive inside of him was enough to make him climax. He spurted
a good gallon all over the fat man’s bed.
All around, the red of the bear’s throat turned to black. Slowly,
he could feel the esophagus pull and push him down and down, until he
reached the bear’s stomach. A huge, wet sac that was already filled
with dead and dying fish. He thus, came to rest inside this sac and
was bathed in a thick, slimy soup that was already working hard to digest
the salmon and other food. The stomach had to stretch tremendously.
It was already full to begin with. Now, the man could barely move as
the great sac was stretched to it’s limit and probably a little
beyond. The stomach gurgled and trembled in anticipation. Finally, the
great bear let out a tremendous burp and settled.
Grand Paws stayed on the bed for a short time; enjoying the feeling
of being absolutely engorged with food and the smell of the human’s
bed. Still, he knew he had to go and painfully rose to his four feet.
As he climbed off the bed, he could feel his stomach’s contents
sway and shift inside of him. It was arousing again. As he waddled out
of the cabin, his belly was firmly dragging along the floor. He looked
back upon himself and could see that his gut had ballooned both downward
and to his sides. He thus made his way back to his den and settled down.
He quickly went into hibernation, knowing the sooner that he did, the
longer the human would last inside of him. Hopefully, all winter long.
The fat man could feel the bear settle and drift off into sleep. Although
he tried to poke and shove his way free, he was completely trapped and
eventually settled. The great stomach lulled him to sleep inside. He
stirred only occasionally to drink of the foul soup that made up the
bear’s stomach. But little else. He would sleep now with the bear;
for many months to come.
Thus, Grand Paws learned about humans. His curiosity was satisfied as
was his tremendous appetite. He learned to give humans a lot of space
and, occasionally, to enjoy one. And if he had one at just the right
time, he would enjoy it all winter long.
Epilogue: Grand Paws was on his way to becoming a legend. He would
eventually outgrow all other bears of the region. Despite this, no one
ever knew of the truth behind Grand Paws. It would be a secret that
he shared with a lucky few. Indeed, no other bear enjoyed the company
of humans as much as he did.
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