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The room is filled with the scent of musk and the soft, wet sound of flesh against flesh as the bear jerks off. His cock is a massive, hairy beast in his hand, the veins pulsing with each beat of his heart. He imagines another bear, just as hairy and hung, watching him, stroking his own cock in time with his movements. The fantasy spurs him on, his strokes becoming faster, more urgent. With a low growl, he comes, his hot, sticky cum spilling over his hand and onto his furry belly.