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Tubbo had left Sunny with Bagi, Pac, and Fit after receiving an interesting note from Fred that had been dropped off by that strange eagle Fred had managed to befriend. The cat boy looked down with his ears flicking around curiously, reading off the note to himself. “127, -467. Underneath old wall… third vine? What…?” Tubbo kept scanning the paper questioningly, walking along the wall.
As he walked his tail swayed to keep him balanced as well as showing off his inherent curiosity. Tubbo kept taking step after step, finding nothing, looking for anything with the vines that resembled a three. As he got near the middle of the wall furthest from any other actively used buildings, he smelt something familiar.
Tubbo paused and let his shoulders relax slightly to really intake the sent. It was a nice floral scent mixed with warmth. Hard to explain it really, but it made Tubbo’s nostrils flare with interest. His tail swished a little faster. “Fred? Bossman?” Tubbo called curiously, tilting his head while looking around.
Upon hearing nor seeing a reply to his query, Tubbo kept taking steps forward and more toward the scent that was just so attractive. His steps got lighter and he began to feel a little airy and a bit flushed in the face. But he trudges on until eventually he reaches a point in the wall where the scent must be at its strongest.
Tubbo leans against the cool stone and presses his cheek against it, he feels like he just walked for 20 miles up a mountain. His ears twitched and were hyper aware of every noise around him. When he heard the tell tale sound of blocks breaking, he immediately tried to go on guard.
“Who’s there!” Tubbo shakily pulled his sword out from his inventory, panting with the effort. Had the sun gotten hotter? He pointed it at the wall, but the only thing to pop out was a familiar white face. Tubbo sighed in relief, for some reason also feeling it wash over his body at the sight of the bear.
“Fred, thank god it’s just you big man.” Tubbo chuckles, putting away his sword and attempting to wipe the forming sweat from his forehead.
Instead of reaching for a book to write in, Fred instead just lifts himself from the little hole he’d dug himself out of and stood up. As he approaches Tubbo, the cat feels his knees go a little weak as another great bout of that scent washes over him. “Oh, the scent is you..? It… it’s really strong.” Tubbo tries to chuckle nervously, looking up with half lidded eyes. He blushes when he realizes Fred isn’t wearing the usual uniform, but instead just a pair of what seem to be very loose fitting shorts.
Suddenly it hits him like a truck as he realizes what’s happening. Tubbo’s eyes widen and his ears are now fully elevated upon his head while his cat like eyes widen. The heat, the scent, the effect it’s having on him? Fred is assumedly a bear hybrid. And most hybrids have mating cycles as much as their animal counterparts do. This must be his, but why did he ask… oh.
Tubbo can’t deny the spark of excitement that stirs in his gut as he realizes.
“Fred… did you call me here because you wanted to spend your rut with me?” Tubbo can’t help the satisfied giggle and purr that leaks from his chest. The scent is starting to make him feel a little delirious. It’s so intoxicating, every wave of the aroma that flows over him just makes him more and more aware of what’s happening.
Fred lets out a chuff, one of the few noises the workers can reliably make. The bear hybrid leans down to dig his muzzle into Tubbo’s neck, his chest and shoulders raise in a deep inhale of desire. “Aha, you could’ve just told me before you wanted to be with me for this… I thought something happened to you again…” Tubbo hums. He gets a soft apology huff and a continuous nuzzle underneath his ear where the fur meets his hair.
The action draws out Tubbo’s own scent, a deep vanilla mixed with the scent of machinery no doubt from the factory. Fred wants to smell it all the time but at the same moment wants to replace it with his own. Put his scent all over Tubbo, claim him as his. But he won’t, not yet.
Tubbo had just let himself fall into Fred’s grasp, having half the mind to pull out his communicator and let Fit know he’d be gone for a few days. He had sort of just expected Fred to just take him down into what he assumed was the man’s den, but no such action came.
“Fred..?” Tubbo looked up curiously through his eyelashes and then realized what the bear was waiting for as he met the somehow expecting stare of the worker despite lack of eyes.
Tubbo couldn’t help the delirious giggle that bubbles up from his lips as he reached up with both of his hands and held onto Fred’s strong forearms, his head lolled forward, feeling heavy, before peering up. “Fred, yes, you can take me down to your den. Thank you for waiting bossman.” Tubbo purrs, resting his head against Fred’s chest, tail swaying playfully.
Fred takes that wholeheartedly and reaches down to lift Tubbo into his arms, gently nuzzling his face and pushing a small whine from Tubbo’s throat. Tubbo’s ears and tail drop in anticipation as he rests his head against Fred’s shoulder, cuddled up like a real cat. The smell of their scents mixing together and getting even more confined as Fred walks down the stairs underneath the wall is intoxicating. It turns Tubbos brain into even further mush.
In what seems like seconds Tubbo dosent even realize that his shoes and socks are off and they’ve entered the main room of Fred’s home until he can feel a soft fabric against his arms. The atmosphere is slowly turning from comfortable to hot. Fred lays himself right down next to him and starts to push his muzzle against Tubbo in different places from his shoulders and up.
The feeling of Fred’s maw pressing against the side of his neck and breathing heavily is addicting. The way the warm air hits his pale skin sends shivers up and down his spine all the way to his tail tip. Tubbo dosent know what to do with his hands so he gently reaches out and grips onto the broad shoulders of his large penpal.
The bear reaches up and tugs at Tubbo’s shirt collar, trying to claw it off and gain access to his neck. Fred lets out a gentle growl as he meets the barrier. “Yeah yeah, I know king I got it.” Tubbo expels a high pitched breath and slight chuckle as he hastily undoes the top button of his shirt. His own mind beginning to be as fogged as Fred’s. He raises his arms and slips the fabric off revealing the binder covering his chest, Fred watching in great interest.
Tubbo hesitates for a moment as he puts the clothing to the side, a twinge of nervousness snaking its way into his heat addled brain. Even without eyes Tubbo can tell Fred is admiring him. And if the way his mouth curls up says anything, the bear quite likes what he sees. Tubbo lets out a shy laugh and looks away at the feeling of being seen like this. “I probably seem like a mess right now… I um… would’ve dressed up a bit more if you had properly invited me.” Tubbo’s voice slightly pitches up near the end.
Fred’s paw makes its way to his chin and directs Tubbo back to look at his blank face before the hand swipes his cheek gently. The cat feels himself go slightly limp in the grip, reaching up to hold onto Fred’s wrist and hand while making eye contact. They seem to have some sort of silent conversation because suddenly Tubbo is pushed up against the pillowy edge of the circle of cushions and blankets.
Tubbo looks up straight into Fred’s eyes as he’s placed there and wraps his arms around the man’s neck the best he can. Both of Fred’s paws land next to his shoulders and he’s leaning down quickly. In just moments they’re tangled in each other in a fervent kiss. Tubbo lets out a slight high pitched moan as he feels Fred’s thick tongue sliding against his own. The slight growls and noises coming from the bears throat just makes Tubbo want to respond with his own needy noises even more.
Tubbo’s hands tangle in the fur on the side and back of Freds head and neck. Desperately grabbing for more leverage to get closer to the man invading his mouth. Another muffled moan is able to work its way from his throat. He can feel the way Fred’s hands move from next to his shoulders downward to wrap around his waist a few inches underneath the restrictive fabric against his chest. Wet noises slipping out of their mouths from their tongues colliding and the way their teeth bump against eachother. Tubbo wants those canines he tastes in his neck.
Fred’s paws are so large that he can almost fully manhandle the boy underneath him. The thought sends an excitable shiver up Tubbo’s spine. As they finally disconnect their mouths, they’re both panting and breathing hard, some of the mixed saliva dripping and falling against Tubbo’s wet lips. They’re brought back together for a few moments of mashing their mouths together before Tubbo feels Fred’s paws attempting to slip underneath the binder.
They disconnect again and Tubbo quickly helps him to slip it off, it would be more uncomfortable if he had to wear the damn thing when he felt so fucking hot. He took the fabric off between kisses, meeting back in the middle. When it was finally off he flung it across the room and went back straight to moaning into Fred’s mouth. Every touch felt like flame against his skin, especially as Fred’s soft paws grabbed his small breast in his left paw.
The thumb pad rubs against Tubbo’s already hardened nipple, pushing a surprised squeak out of him. Fred disconnects their mouths and instead opts to inhale his scent by pressing his muzzle against Tubbo’s neck. Fred runs his tongue along the side and collar bone of the smaller man’s neck, trying to taste every place he’ll be allowed.
“Fred..! Keep- Keep doing that…” With his mouth now free Tubbo can’t help the words that slip from his mouth as he feels Fred’s paws all over him. He yelps softly and moans when he feels the rushed paw starting to slightly squeeze his nipple inbetween the rough pads of Fred’s paws. Tubbo uncomfortably shifts his legs, aching for something else. His pants are too hot and he needs them off, especially with how wet they’re becoming as his own instincts are being kickstarted.
Fred seems to feel the same way because his other hand travels low and grasps the belt around Tubbo’s jeans and practically rips it out. He’ll have to make sure the leather and denim aren’t damaged later. The button almost pops as Fred’s free paw slips down the front of his jeans, the space where a dick would usually go free for the hand of his penpal to take up.
Tubbo shifts around with a desperate expression as the warmth of the paw seems to start moving in a slow teasing way against his underwear. A gasp stutters from his lips when he feels the way the pads trace the length of his folds through fabric. “F-Fred…” Tubbo whimpers ever so slightly, looking down to try and see what’s happening. He whines loudly when the hand retracts from between his inner thighs,
Fred grabs hold of the edges of the boys pants and swiftly tugs them down and off, tossing the garment to the floor and hurriedly licking a stripe down the middle of his chest. Tubbo reaches to grab hold of Fred’s head and guides the bears mouth to his nipple. “Oh fuck!” Tubbo yelps softly when he feels sharp teeth graze the bud but he’s quickly overrun with the pleasure of Fred taking hold of the nipple in his mouth and swirling his tongue around it.
Tubbo pants heavily and digs his fingers harder into Fred’s hair while he throws his head back, trying to arch his chest into Fred’s mouth. The bear responds fruitfully and moves his hands back up to grab just above Tubbo’s waist to hold him to his mouth. Tubbo continues to squirm and moan, head fallen back against the pillows.
Fred continues his relentless attack on Tubbo’s chest, eventually moving onto the other nipple and leaving them both swollen and wet with his hot saliva. Fred pants softly as his mouth disconnects. The bear lowers Tubbo’s torso back into the nest and finally turns his attention lower. “Y-You can touch… feel, fuck, just do anything to me…” Tubbo whines. Fred can smell the illicit scent of arousal leaking from the beautiful boy with such pretty eyes in front of him and actively seeks it out.
Tubbo watches with a soft whimper as Fred grabs hold of the small mound in his boxers, pushing up to feel the wetness that’s accumulated there. His other hand goes and pries open the boys legs, looking down at the covered prize Fred had worked so hard for for their entire encounter.
As if welcoming Fred to do more Tubbo purposely arches his back for show and spreads his legs as far as he can, his ears curl back and his tail wraps around his own ankle. Tubbo is panting and already worn out just from the amounts of pleasure that had already been given to him, yet he still desires more. So much more. He watches the way Fred’s mouth curl into a toothy grin, leaning down to gently kiss and lick the inside of his knee.
Tubbo’s heart stutters when he feels the way Fred’s hand slips to the top of his boxers, his claws gently catching on the fabric. Slowly he draws his paw downward, dragging the final piece of clothing with it. They both sit in intense quiet for a few moments, only mixed in with the sound of panting. Tubbo reaches around and gently caresses the face of his penpal, pulling him down to gently kiss his face. “I want you.” Tubbo murmurs softly, making sure Fred won’t stop in his conquest.
Tubbo can slightly see the way Fred’s tail wiggles and his ears flick in excitement. His scent gets stronger as his hands make their way inwards, now holding Tubbo by the inner thighs. The way Fred’s tongue licks around his teeth in anticipation should’ve been the warning Tubbo needed, yet he still let out a slight yelp when he felt Fred’s muzzle dig into his folds. “O-Oh!” He gasps softly and arches his back again, squeezing his eyes shut as Fred’s nose digs into his clit.
Fred seems to feel it to if the way he starts to move his muzzle back and fourth, his tongue following in the motion and digging as far is it can, “Ah!” Tubbo squeaks as Fred is trying to lick up every drop of essence that continuously leaks out of his cunt. Tubbo whimpers and presses a hand to his mouth, closing his eyes tightly as his other hand clenches onto the blanket next to him for dear life. He can feel the way Fred’s hot tongue moves slowly into every crevice, luring out even more of the cat’s arousal.
Tubbo whimpers and whines penetrate the air at the sensations overwhelming him, prying his eyes open to see Fred’s head between his thighs. When Fred seems as he’s about to pull away, Tubbo can’t help the way words seem to bubble up from his lungs. “Please, F-Fred don’t stop… P-Please not yet.” Tubbo whimpers, luckily the bear listens and goes right back to pressing his nose into him.
The warmth stirring in his stomach isn’t unfamiliar as much as it is antagonizing, he needs just a little bit more. “Fred! A-Ah please bossman I’m almost there… I’m- fuck…!” Tubbo squeaks, closing his eyes again and panting heavily, his thighs shake as he feels Fred’s rough tongue get more aggressive. Then out of seemingly nowhere, there’s a blunt end dabbling at his entrance. Looking down in surprise, Tubbo’s grateful for this particular bears retractable claws.
“F-Fred… I-..” He’s cut off when he feels the rough pad of his finger push right against the bottom his cunt, eyes widening and a sudden moan being pushed from his throat when he feels the thick finger sink in. This paired with the way Fred’s nose and tongue still digs into his clit is enough to make him orgasm right then. “F-uauh!! Fuck! Oh god!” Tubbo squeals, His muscles tense and he can’t help but let out a loud drawn out moan of pleasure when he feels his stomach fizzle like sparklers. Tubbo’s juices coat the think finger thrusting into him, a loud wet noise filling the air. Tubbo’s brain seems to fade in activity as he pants hard and fast. He’s almost embarrassed he came so quickly. But he dosent have time to think about it.
Fred dosent stop, he continues to thrust his finger against the velvety walls of the cats pussy, hearing and feeling the slickness against his hand would normally be gross to both but now it’s the hottest thing either of them had heard. “Fred, oh fu- god! Yes! More more… ah.. ha! Fuck me!” Tubbo whines, his ears pressing flat against his head. The pleasure continuously being distributed through his body seems to make Tubbo quite delirious because in no normal sexual encounter would he ever say that. Fred is turning his brain to mush, which is one of Tubbo’s last coherent thoughts.
The growl that resounds from Fred’s throat as he pulls his head back to watch seems to agree with Tubbo’s sentiment.
Tubbo can’t help the squeal that emanates from his throat when he feels a second thick finger being pressed against his orgasm slick entrance. His breath stutters as it pushes in to join its twin. Tubbo’s hips jerk in shock, a yelp resounding from his mouth when those thick fingers stretch his previously tight cunt against their resistance. “F-Fred! Y-Your fingers I ca-ah! ngh!” Tubbo gasps and pants as Fred works him open, his paw getting coated in the previous orgasm as well as Tubbo’s essence. Every time Tubbo’s thighs try to close on instinct Fred keeps them pried open and ready.
As Tubbo’s hands fall backward to dig into the pillow behind him he feels the fingers press against the different sides of his warm pussy. But he’s starting to crave more. And that stirring in his gut has already come back. “Fred. Please I-I don’t need any more prep- I need you, please… ah..” Tubbo squeaks out, trying to raise a hand to his mouth to cover his embarrassing noises.
Tubbo hears a chuff of air from the bear and a breath is pulled from him when those thick digits pull out. A slight whine rises from Tubbo’s throat and the hand he’d placed over his mouth is dragged off and pinned down next to his face.
A muzzle is being pressed right into his neck as Tubbo breathes heavily. Looking up right into Fred’s face where the bears eyes would be. A wobbly smile overtakes Tubbo’s features as he leans up and gives another kiss to the much larger man. Fred does a little more shifting around and when his thighs are being spread so wide by Fred’s own, Tubbo can’t help but look down.
He dosent even remember when Fred took off his own trousers, but he dosent care. Seeing the behemoth that is Fred’s dick hanging right above him sends Tubbo’s head spiraling. “F-Fred, big man I don’t know if… aha… if that’s gonna fit inside me…” Tubbo sort of giggles, because he knows he wants to do it anyways. And he knows he’ll ask Fred to do it anyways too.
In just moments he feels the blunt tip smushing against his pussy folds and gasps. Trying to press his legs against the bed as hard as he can to allow for as much access as possible. “You’re so fucking big oh my god…” Tubbo seems purely stunned when looking down at the pulsating hard cock between his thighs.
Tubbo reaches up and again hooks his arms around Fred’s neck, neglecting to look down at his impressive penpal. Instead, he drags Fred down, gasping when he feels the pressure against his swollen core. Tubbo kisses the bear a few more times. Panting softly inbetween their kisses, “Fre…Fred. I want you… please I want you. Ive never needed anything more I- mnnffh!” Tubbo speaks between kisses, but he’s cut off when he feels the way Fred’s cockhead begins to pierce his cunthole. He moans loudly into the bears mouth, his eyes rolling up.
After a few moments, Tubbo can’t keep his breath held against Fred’s lips and departs from his mouth. The cat can’t stop the cacophony of loud pitched up squeals and moans that slip from Tubbo’s throat every time Fred moves in even a smidge. “Oh my god… ah… ee! Oh my god… Y-you’re going to kill me… haha… d-died from guh-good dick-! T-That’d be hilarious- Ah! Fuck!!” Tubbo exclaims, even in the most mind numbing pleasure of his life he can’t stop the grind for comedy in every situation. Tubbo’s eyes are tearing up but the wide smile on his face reads anything but displeasure.
Their mouths connect back together in their fast paced passion as Tubbo can’t stop panting and moaning into Fred’s mouth. The feeling of his walls being stretched by the man he’s been in love with for what feels like forever is heaven. Tubbo doesn’t even realize he’s crying until he feels paws on the side of his face wiping away tears. Fred’s brow line is creased in worry, but he’s so full… it’s so hard to comprehend a thought.
Tubbo pushes through the haze and grins at his companion, he gives Fred another kiss to hopefully soothe his worries. “I’mm.. im okay bi-big guy… hah.. I just… you’re making me feel real- really good.” Tubbo murmurs, he realizes this time spent not moving was Fred letting the smaller man adjust to his size. Tubbo purrs gently, but he feels Fred’s grip move down to tighten on his waist. “C-Can you feel that?” He giggles mischievously.
Fred nods before he pushes his muzzle into Tubbo’s cheek and plants a kiss there. The cat chuckles again, and after a few more moments of waiting, he nods. “I’m ready… you can- you can go ahead now…” Tubbo pants softly, glancing down with almost a look of disbelief at how large Fred looks seated inside of him.
Fred nuzzles Tubbo’s cheek again and adjusts just slightly. Tubbo takes in a deep breath and braces himself mentally but tries to relax physically to allow easy entry. Fred gives a soft growl and a chuff, keeping his head near Tubbo’s.
When Fred’s hips slowly began to move, Tubbo could feel every vein and tiny inconsistency of Fred’s cock pushing through his slick folds and into his tight pussy. “Oh my god! Fred!” Tubbo whined, his nails digging into Fred’s fur as he coped with the feeling. His eyes rolled back slightly so he squeezed them shut tightly.
Fred thankfully didn’t stop, keeping his pace slow for now. But the instincts to breed and unleash himself onto Tubbo were getting stronger. He’d hold back, of course he would. He’d never want to hurt this beautiful boy under him right now. But just thinking about it sent more growls from Fred’s throat and more consistent movements.
When Tubbo’s noises startled to slightly dwindle to mewls and soft gasps, Fred began to speed up his pace. “Fuck!” Tubbo yelped when he felt Fred get rougher. “Yes, yes, yes! Oh my god please!”
Fred fully thrusted himself deep inside, stuffing the little cat’s cunt with his large cock. Tubbo squealed loudly, gripping onto Fred even tighter.
The cat felt his tongue loll out of his mouth, throwing his head backward and unable to stop the loud noises. “Fred-! Holy fuck! Ah! Yes, oh my god! Please fuck me harder! Please!” Thank god they were underground or else the entire server might have some problems with Tubbo later.
The bear seemed to take those words personally because he gripped onto Tubbo’s waist even harder and sped up. Fred kept his thrusts fast and deep, the sound of their skin slapping against each other echoed in the den matched fittingly with the loud moans and grunts. Tubbo’s legs flew up and to the side at the deep thrusts, breath being punched out of him.
“Fred!” Tubbo howled when he felt a surge of pleasure shoot up his body. He could feel the blunt tip of Fred’s cock pushing up against his cervix and kissing the womb with every movement. The bear seemed to feel it too because his hips stuttered for just a moment before he kept up the pace. “Ah! Fred oh my god! P-Please oh yes! God you’re so- so deep! I’m-!”
Tubbo couldn’t stop it when his second orgasm rocked his body, the intense pleasure made him scream loud as his cum coated the bears cock still thrusting deep into his cunt. The spasming of his pussy around Fred’s dick must’ve done something even stronger to the bear because he grabbed onto Tubbo’s thighs and sped up one final time.
“F-Fred! Fred Fred!” It was the only thing Tubbo could squeal and moan out coherently as he felt Fred’s thrusts get sloppy and fast. He could feel the base of Fred’s cock getting thicker and swelling as it pushed against his wet pussy lips. After a few moments, there was a loud growl, a final thrust in that made Tubbo see white, and teeth pressing into his neck as he felt the bears hot cum filling his womb almost completely and the knot locking them together.
Tubbo could feel the way Fred’s cock was seated so deeply inside of him, slightly bloating the small cat’s stomach with seed forced to stay in with the thick knot clogging his entrance. Tubbo’s body was shivering and his lungs couldn’t get enough air as he collapsed backward against the pillows. “O-Oh my god..” Tubbo murmured faintly, words replaced by heavy breaths.
Fred gently reached down and moved them to a more comfortable position so that Tubbo was lying against his chest while Fred could lay against the pillows so he wasn’t hovering over Tubbo in the meanwhile. The bear gently gave Tubbo a loving nuzzle on the bite mark he’d left in the cat’s shoulder, licking it softly. Tubbo giggled again, looking up with a lazy smile.
“T-That was amazing… Thank- Thank you big man…” Tubbo sighed, gently reaching up to gently pet the sides of Fred’s face. Fred reaches over to a small carved out shelf that held a photo and a book, lazily writing something down in the few moments of clarity before the rut started up again. Tubbo took the book when he was done and read it.
‘Sorry I didn’t ask u properly… I didn’t realize how fast my rut wuz coming and could barely write more than that’ paired with a heart at the end.
Tubbo just smiled and gave Fred a soft kiss on the side of the mouth. “It’s okay boss… I’m real glad to be here with you…” Tubbo purrs softly and puts the book back off to the side. As the cat purrs, Fred’s hands gently come back to Tubbo’s hips as he looks down at the man still sitting on his cock.
When Tubbo remembers the reaction during their heat crazed love making he chuckles and purposely leans even closer, shuffling his hips a little.
“If we’re not careful you’re accidentally going to make Sunny a big sister.”
Fred’s ears perk, and he seems to like the thought because Tubbo is almost instantly turned on his back.