Benjamin’s paw was still moist with the cub’s jizz. Well not quite, the boy was clearly not there yet but still it had been intense. Ben had thought of what it might be like to jerk off a cub like this before, he’d thought of what it would have been like to have someone do it to him when he had been a cub, but doing it was altogether different. His heart was beating like an uncontrolled fission reaction. He strolled away from the bathroom as composed as he could but, in the lounge, he found his head so light he might as well have turned the gravity off. The bear began to untie the sleeves of his jumper so he could go back to work, but a new problem had arisen. His crotch was painfully hard and he couldn’t really do anything about it. Some part of the Bear’s brain registered how absurd this was after all, he had just jerked a cub off, rubbing one out would be the least of his issues. And yet, with a limp he headed down the hall trying to will away the erection. 
The rest of the day was more work checking the systems and awkwardly avoiding the young stowaway. It was one hell of a situation to be alone with a cub like some fantasy, a fantasy that he and Yeshin shared. They happened to come to the topic first drunk and later sobber discussing some of their more perverse sides, one could only talk about space weather for so long. While Ben had had an encounter with a neighbor cub growing up Yeshin had always been too shy and dreamed of it. Here was the answer to both of their fantasies. 
After dinner was eaten and more tequila had been drunk the bear excused himself to his room. In the lounge the cub was busy watching cartoons and Ben figured this was the perfect time to blow off some steam. The bear pulled up a porno he’d saved, taking one more shot to ease the tension. The result was a bit more potent than he intended. He didn’t remember when he’d gotten on the bed or how his flight suit had nearly tripped him up. Shutting the door seemed important but how would he reach it from in bed? Ass in the air and face in a pillow the bear blinks his eyes and attempts focus. ‘Thank god the cub’s lost in cartoons’ He thinks swimming in a drunken stupor.
 
In the lounge Dusty heard the bear captain do his best impression of a bull in a china shop. After it got quiet the boy could feel curiosity tug at his attention. The door was open he could just peek. What could the older fur be keeping in there anyways that deserved privacy. The guy had just touched the pup more intimately than anyone he could remember. Yeah what right does he have to hide from me! Came the thought. I watched him go, he watched me, fair is fair. The pup could feel his pants tighten at the memories of the last few days. 
‘I should make him let me touch him!’  yeah that was it, the hyena boy’s mind had formulated the perfect plan. Peek in, go in, have his way with the bear. It was a flawless plan with no faults. Quietly he made his way to the door. He craned his head for the opening but before he could a sudden shifting inside made him pull back in surprise. As blood rushed in his ears like static on a radio the pup realized the room was again quiet. Tentatively Dusty craned his neck around the opening again to look inside. 
There on the vidscreen he could see two furs both naked and wrestling. The bull holds down a panther arms wrapped around his smaller waist. But the panther gets loose and comes up behind the bull. One arm snakes around his neck and the other between his legs. Was the panther gonna try to flip the bull?
The bull’s face is strained but then, he was probably trying to keep balanced, when suddenly the panther bit down on his shoulder. That dirty cheater! The bull drops to his hands and knees and now the panther.....oh! The panther slid his wiener into the bull’s butt hole. But why? Now he’s rubbing the bull’s booby and moaning. The vid pauses.
Dusty felt almost out of breath but was still staring at the paused video. ‘Was that porn’ he asked the room. The only answer he got was a bear grunting on his bed. There in his line of sight was the bear captain’s butt presented on a platter. Dusty throws his paws over his maw to keep from laughing. As he stared at the sight before him the pup began to make a new plan. How better to find out why the panther was putting his thingy in the bull’s butt hole than to try it himself? 
In the lounge dusty pulls his pants and undies off finding that he is quite ready to give this a go. He takes a deep breath and enters Ben’s room walking right up to the bed. At the end of the bed there is a convenient footlocker. Dusty climbs up. From there he is nearly dick height with the slumped over bear’s rump. The boy considers for a moment then carefully uses his paws to spread the fuzzy cheeks. Inside he sees the hole. Dusty pauses to look at the hidden entrance, it wasn’t everyday he could see a person’s butt hole let alone so up close. Leaning in the ring shifts and winks at Dusty, the cub snorts unable to stop himself this time. Fortunately, the bear is in no condition to notice, instead he begins to snore. The pup swallows hard deciding it had to be now or he’d lose the courage. He stretches on the tips of his toes using one paw to hold himself up on the adult’s backside and the other to guide his comparatively small cock into the hole. 
The tip kisses the entrance and his heart flutters, ‘just a little further’ he pushes in, the ring only putting up a little resistance before the pup finds his whole wiener inside. The feeling is unlike anything he had ever felt. Soft and hot, almost burning as he came to a stop, hilted in the bear. His mind seemed to be going numb but his body demanded action and before he understood it fully his hips had begun swaying back and forth. It was electric up and down his spine and so much more. He was panting and ….whining? it seemed like it was a different sound than just whining both paws gripped either side of the Captain’s furry cheeks griping and thrusting deep-ish for a pup and then it happened. Just like before it was like he had to pee but couldn’t hold it and then oooooooooh wow. His legs shook and spasmed, but he had done it. He had fucked the bear. 
The world itself seemed fuzzy on the edges and he could hardly hear over the pounding of his heart, still the pup pulled out and got down to the floor. Dusty felt so light on his paws but the feeling was slipping away. He could see why adults did this, it was so fun and felt so good. Plus the big fur hadn’t even known, he could have done anything to the naked bear and... the hyena paused, his thoughts turning to the newly rediscovered sensation of his body. He felt his bladder full even though it hadn’t been just minutes ago. He looked down at his peepee still stiff and twitching. Yuck it had brown spots on it no doubt he’d gotten poop on himself. Ugh. 
Then boy’s smile grew, becoming more devious, why go through the trouble of going to the toilet when the bear was still asleep? He swiftly got back up to the bear’s back end and worked his way in. It wasn’t easy to go, in fact it was like trying to pee your pants but suddenly the flow began. The pup sighed and the bliss of his second release into this hole. The moment was short. Dusty felt the stream taper off and then noticed that Ben had begun grinding and even moaning. In an instant the boy went from riding the bear to scared of what would happen if he got caught. He pulled out and stepped down, looking up at the large fur on the bed. He was stiff too, and so much bigger than the pup. 
Ben’s grunting got louder when Dusty realized he was rubbing himself against a pillow on the bed. With one paw he reached out to touch the stiff bear wiener. As he made contact the captain’s face screwed up.
“Hnggg” he groaned producing a spray of white cum spreading out over the pillow. Dusty pulled his paw back and scrunched his nose at a musky smell the seemed to come with it. Was this what he had just done inside the older male? Ben’s legs slid out and his whole body relaxed lowering into the wet mess. The pup decided to make his exit but took another peek at the ass he had just conquered. A small drip of wetness had begun to make its way from the hole now covered by a stub tail trailing down to the bedding.  
He snickered at the adult’s misfortune but felt himself getting tired. The pup made his way to the makeshift bed in the lounge, no pants, why bother?