Just as Ryan is about to change back a big burly bear of a man comes
through the door and finds the Ryan/Jock strap laying on the floor. At
first he thinks about just picking it up and putting it back on the
bar but as he is doing that a thought flashes through his mind that
maybe he needed a new jock strap. He hadn't taken off the one he was
wearing now for several years. He would drop the front and pee from it
and sit on the toilet to shit through the open back end and when he
showered, which wasn't often he would leave it on. Even when he was
having sex the jock would be left on not that he topped often but damn
that dried cum in the old jock was harsh.
Yea he needed a new jock.
Such a tiny jock the burly bear said to himself. It will just have to
do.
He tossed his old jock onto the floor and squeezed the new jock over
his tree trunk legs and over his wide waist. Ryan would have screamed
at the stretching and tearing he was experiencing. The elastic snapped
in several places and it felt nice and tight on the bear. Ryan could
smell the acrid smell of a man that barely ever showered and was caked
in cum. This man was a pig in more ways than one.
The bear was sweating from the workout he had been doing and Ryan
could tell he was not just fat but his legs and arms showed that he
did work out somewhat. But that belly of his was huge and the part of
Ryan that was the band that went around his waist was stretched
tightly. Ryan's mind went wild he was assaulted by the the odors of
this man as well as the odors he exuded.
The bear dressed in a harness that made his chest look like they were
in a bra and went under his belly to lift it for easy access. He put
on a leather jacket on his furry torso and pulled on a pair of shorts
that had straps at the side revealing the jock strap he had just found
wrapping around his sides digging into his flesh. He put on some
leather boots that wrapped up his muscled calves almost to the knee.
And off he went to the bear bar to do a little pickup.
Ryan was screaming inside but he could do nothing to stop him.
He was a dancer at the bar. The boys liked seeing a big man shake his
money maker and soon Ryan was stuffed with bills. When the evening
closed he had several phone numbers stuck in his jock and he called a
couple of them to play some night games. This was of course extra and
off he went to earn his pay with Ryan having a front row seat.