Utterly addicted to the nasty flavour of the bear's dung, you can't pull yourself away from his enormous, smelly rump. Your mouth opens wide, sucking and slurping the huge ursine's stinky poop-chute; the pungent taste making your cock so, so stuff. Clumps and oozing splatters of his slowly liquifying chunks of bear dung slide into your mouth as the pucker yawns open and fills your lips with the warm, cloying gasses of his male colon. With a satisfied grunt of dominant lust, the huge beast squats right over your face, pinning you against his shit-sluice with extreme pressure; your nostrils and mouth trapped in the thick black ring of greenish brown bear-shit smeared flesh.
"Good boy, lick it all up. Maybe you should live with me now, as my permanent anal-cleaner and fuckbitch. After all, your ass could use a pounding, couldn't it? After each shit I'll fill your tight little pucker with my filthy prick..."
You can't object, the stink of the bear's shitter fogging your thoughts and emptying your mind of all other desires other than those he fills you with, your head bobbing slowly as you ejaculate all over yourself at the thought of being this big gay bear's slave; your new master filling your mouth with a coke-can thick log of his dung. It slides smoothly down your throat. You cum.
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