Unbearable Mr. Bear
Sometimes, all you need is a hug...
- May 9, 2025
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Part 1: https://sanctioned-suicide.net/threads/dream-job-part-1-getting-acquainted.212633/
Part 2: https://sanctioned-suicide.net/threads/dream-job-part-2-learning-process.212722/
OK, this is where the smut starts! It's not much but it's honest work. Also a shorter part but I tried my best here. Also NOT THE END, there will be more parts. It's not over until everyone here gets their monster f*cker permit, got it?
Part 1: https://sanctioned-suicide.net/threads/dream-job-part-1-getting-acquainted.212633/
Part 2: https://sanctioned-suicide.net/threads/dream-job-part-2-learning-process.212722/
OK, this is where the smut starts! It's not much but it's honest work. Also a shorter part but I tried my best here. Also NOT THE END, there will be more parts. It's not over until everyone here gets their monster f*cker permit, got it?
Dream Job
Part 3: Self Discovery
I looked Jules into their deep dark eyes and they do the same to me, before they go snaking back towards the screen. "Jules like square, square show many." Jules says, in their signature hissy voice. "It's supposed to help you learn about humans." I reply. They turn to me, with what seems a questioning posture. "Who...man? Gilbert man, who man?" The visible confusion leads me to turn on a drawing board app on the screen.
"Jules, look at the screen...the "square". I want to show you something." They oblige, and watch as I draw a crude diagram showing the differences between a man, a woman and a human. The drawing is composed of simple stick figures, as art was never one of my fortes. The diagram showed that both a man and a woman can be a human, but one can't be the other. I could explain more advanced gender topics, but I have a feeling this would only confuse Jules further.
"Man...woman...man is human, woman is human, man is not woman...but man look like woman?" Jules questions, as I realize I didn't put any features on the figures. "Oh, no, they are not the same. Here, let me show the difference..." Which is when I get stuck. How am I gonna explain in simple terms the difference between sexes?
At first, I put some long hair on the woman figure. "Woman...hair? Gilbert man, Gilbert hair, Gilbert...both?" Jules says amusingly, and does something unexpected: They raise the curly tuft of black hair on the tip of the tail until it is on their head. "Jules woman?" they say, and then they take it off. "Jules man? Jules choose?" After a hearty laugh, I apologize to Jules, saying it's a hard subject to tackle.
"Jules see on square. Long hair have young, Jules can have young...guess. Before Gilbert, human tell Jules that." As much as I'm impressed with the formation of a full semi-complex phrase, that revelation strikes me harder. "Oh, so you're a female...a woman of your species. Do you lay eggs or give birth to babies?" Jules looks at me, moves back, and uses her clawed fingers to point towards a lower part of her body. "Here. Young hole. Human say egg come out." She uses her nimble hands to spread the small slit, revealing what seems to be a pink vagina.
I start having the vapors. Just looking at her, showing me her womanhood with no reprieve, makes me horny. "Um...interesting. Did you ever...touch the inside?" I say, half ashamed of it. "...No, never..." With that, looking down she carefully touches the inside with a finger. "It wet...soft...HISS!" She immediately takes her hand off. "Are you okay? Jules? Did it hurt?" I ask worriedly. "No...no hurt...never feel that before." Jules says while calming down, and slowly trying again, this time more carefully.
I rubbed my own bulge watching her explore herself. Soon she found the spot again. "hiss...oh...feel much...hiss...feel good...ah!" She was not starting to pace herself faster, as do I, already putting my cock out. A symphony of hisses and moans play out as Jules' upper body drops sideways, her other hand clawing the ground, her thin tongue lolling out. "Gil...bert...good....what this-ah!"
As I start jerking off, I can see her breathing get faster, her movements more erratic, as a thick fluid drips down from the now engorged slit, showing the tip of what I assume is her clit. "Ah...more...Gil...good...fast...yes...YES...HISS...HISS!" She tenses, visible contractions spew out more of her pussy juice, until she slowly descends, and lays on the ground, satisfied with what she just discovered. Surprisingly, that is when I find out she has lids after all, as they close sideways, indicating comfort and satisfaction.
But I didn't finish yet. I dare not disturb her sleep, as I get myself to the edge, thinking about her beautiful scales, on how it must feel to be embraced by her, letting her long tongue inside my mouth, around my cock, and seeing her squirm and hiss constantly as I pound her wet sensitive slit, to fulfill her desires. And with that, a jet comes out, and another, and another, towards the otherwise immaculate floor of my lab room.
After basking on the afterglow, I clean after myself, and take another look at the huge, beautiful beast inside. She deserves the sweet dreams after her orgasm, (I assume it was, by her...motions.) so I dim the lights, and go call it a day, until what I assume is "post-nut clarity" kicks in. I go back and take my time to select a fair amount of sex ed videos on the library, as well as the usual pronunciation and learning ones, although now more advanced ones.
I also take some photos of her in the dim light...she looks gorgeous like that. The built-in chamber camera is of very high quality, and I get to have some very choice photos of her more...arousing characteristics. After that, I go punch my card and go home, to relax and to reflect on today...on her.
Specially after I go to bed.
END OF PART 3
Part 3: Self Discovery
I looked Jules into their deep dark eyes and they do the same to me, before they go snaking back towards the screen. "Jules like square, square show many." Jules says, in their signature hissy voice. "It's supposed to help you learn about humans." I reply. They turn to me, with what seems a questioning posture. "Who...man? Gilbert man, who man?" The visible confusion leads me to turn on a drawing board app on the screen.
"Jules, look at the screen...the "square". I want to show you something." They oblige, and watch as I draw a crude diagram showing the differences between a man, a woman and a human. The drawing is composed of simple stick figures, as art was never one of my fortes. The diagram showed that both a man and a woman can be a human, but one can't be the other. I could explain more advanced gender topics, but I have a feeling this would only confuse Jules further.
"Man...woman...man is human, woman is human, man is not woman...but man look like woman?" Jules questions, as I realize I didn't put any features on the figures. "Oh, no, they are not the same. Here, let me show the difference..." Which is when I get stuck. How am I gonna explain in simple terms the difference between sexes?
At first, I put some long hair on the woman figure. "Woman...hair? Gilbert man, Gilbert hair, Gilbert...both?" Jules says amusingly, and does something unexpected: They raise the curly tuft of black hair on the tip of the tail until it is on their head. "Jules woman?" they say, and then they take it off. "Jules man? Jules choose?" After a hearty laugh, I apologize to Jules, saying it's a hard subject to tackle.
"Jules see on square. Long hair have young, Jules can have young...guess. Before Gilbert, human tell Jules that." As much as I'm impressed with the formation of a full semi-complex phrase, that revelation strikes me harder. "Oh, so you're a female...a woman of your species. Do you lay eggs or give birth to babies?" Jules looks at me, moves back, and uses her clawed fingers to point towards a lower part of her body. "Here. Young hole. Human say egg come out." She uses her nimble hands to spread the small slit, revealing what seems to be a pink vagina.
I start having the vapors. Just looking at her, showing me her womanhood with no reprieve, makes me horny. "Um...interesting. Did you ever...touch the inside?" I say, half ashamed of it. "...No, never..." With that, looking down she carefully touches the inside with a finger. "It wet...soft...HISS!" She immediately takes her hand off. "Are you okay? Jules? Did it hurt?" I ask worriedly. "No...no hurt...never feel that before." Jules says while calming down, and slowly trying again, this time more carefully.
I rubbed my own bulge watching her explore herself. Soon she found the spot again. "hiss...oh...feel much...hiss...feel good...ah!" She was not starting to pace herself faster, as do I, already putting my cock out. A symphony of hisses and moans play out as Jules' upper body drops sideways, her other hand clawing the ground, her thin tongue lolling out. "Gil...bert...good....what this-ah!"
As I start jerking off, I can see her breathing get faster, her movements more erratic, as a thick fluid drips down from the now engorged slit, showing the tip of what I assume is her clit. "Ah...more...Gil...good...fast...yes...YES...HISS...HISS!" She tenses, visible contractions spew out more of her pussy juice, until she slowly descends, and lays on the ground, satisfied with what she just discovered. Surprisingly, that is when I find out she has lids after all, as they close sideways, indicating comfort and satisfaction.
But I didn't finish yet. I dare not disturb her sleep, as I get myself to the edge, thinking about her beautiful scales, on how it must feel to be embraced by her, letting her long tongue inside my mouth, around my cock, and seeing her squirm and hiss constantly as I pound her wet sensitive slit, to fulfill her desires. And with that, a jet comes out, and another, and another, towards the otherwise immaculate floor of my lab room.
After basking on the afterglow, I clean after myself, and take another look at the huge, beautiful beast inside. She deserves the sweet dreams after her orgasm, (I assume it was, by her...motions.) so I dim the lights, and go call it a day, until what I assume is "post-nut clarity" kicks in. I go back and take my time to select a fair amount of sex ed videos on the library, as well as the usual pronunciation and learning ones, although now more advanced ones.
I also take some photos of her in the dim light...she looks gorgeous like that. The built-in chamber camera is of very high quality, and I get to have some very choice photos of her more...arousing characteristics. After that, I go punch my card and go home, to relax and to reflect on today...on her.
Specially after I go to bed.
END OF PART 3
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