Caught Out Banzuke Sumo Beya Part 6

"WHAT!!!!....Wha..." Roared Rasputin.

Valdis woke up with a start, as the Grizzly's cry, thundered through his eardrums, sitting upright he could see another Bear, sat calmly fishing on the shore, seemingly oblivious to the naked pair.

"Oh, so you're finally awake then?" He muttered, looking back at them over his shoulder. It was an elderly Kodiak Bear, and the tips of his fur where tinged with grey. "You're those Wrestlers, aren't you ??"

"Ye..Yes we ARE !!" Snarled Rasputin, standing up, and covering his sheath with both hands.

" 'Little late, to be all shy now, Cub...a boat load of newspaper reporters have been taking your pictures, while you've both been asleep!!"

Valdis and Rasputin's faces twisted with horror, and unable to keep a straight face any longer, the elder Bear cackled with laughter.

"AHHH HAA HAA HA...I was only jokin', you two!, Pleased to meet you ...my name's Maximillian, but most folk's call me Max...."

"ERRMM, I'm Valdis, Sir...and this is....."

"Rasputin!, yes, I know....I saw you win the Sumo Tournament, You're a very spirited....." mused the Bear, hunching back into his fishing position.

"YOU'RE INTERUPTING OUR TRAINING!!" Growled Rasputin, with a voice that could peel paint from a wall.

"A VERY spirited, Wrestler...." Continued Max, as if he hadn't heard the Grizzly, "You realise, this island's private property though, don't you?"

"N..No, Sir...W.We didn't..." quavered Valdis, as he hastily checked to see if their Mawashi's were dry.

"Didn't you see any of the signs?" Max cooed, looking back and blinking his tired looking eyes, "Anyhow, I'm sure the owner will be pleased with how you've fixed his 'hut, up. And the two of you don't seem to be doing any damage..."

"Thanks" sneered Rasputin, snatching the dried Mawashi Valdis was handing to him with a free hand, and rapidly wrapping himself up in it.

"You've both been asleep for a hour or two...." Commented Max, as a tug on his line, renewed his interest in his fishing, "Ah....I got a "bite"!!!" Quickly and carefully he reeled it in, a substantial sized Trout.

"Don't let me keep you, Cub's from your training...." He called, as he netted his catch. "Only promise me, you won't frighten ALL the fish away...."

"Rasputin did that earlier, when he tried tickling some," Smirked Valdis, as he tied the flat knot at the back of his Mawashi, getting a particular stern stare from his partner.

"REALLY?, then you Cub's must have some of mine!" Smiled the Elderly Bear, pulling in the net he kept his catches in. "Get a fire going, and I'll gut and cook us' some....."

"No need, for that, Sir....I brought a gas camping stove with me.....Can I offer you some Coffee, by the way?, I brought a pot along....." Smiled Valdis.

"Thank you!, but there's really no need to call me "Sir", young Cub!"

Rasputin snorted indignantly, at his partner's politeness. As he stood, arms folded across his massive chest, waiting by their practice "Ring".

The Fisher Bear gazed at the Impatient Grizzly, "Come and sit beside me, "Champ", while your apprentice, prepares the stove.....come along!...I won't bite!!"

With a poorly disguised sigh, Rasputin trudged over to him, and slummed down, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"You have good, well-defined muscle tone!" mused the Elder Bear, putting down his rod, and running his hands over the Grizzlies chest and arms.

Rasputin's lip, pulled back into a nasty snarl, as he fought to keep his temper under control, whilst Maximillian examined him.

"You have a lot of Anger, in you!" surmised the Old Bear, "I guess that must be part of your Strength...."

"Tell me!" he added in a more authoritarian tone, taking off his FisherBear's vest, and rolling back his checked shirt sleeves. "Do you, or your friend have any Idea WHO I am !?"

"No, Si..err Max..." called Valdis, as he lit the small stove nearby.

"Why, should I....?" Sneered Rasputin, then he stopped, narrowing his eyes, and squinting at the steadfast Max. "Wait.....You're....."

"So you DO know!!, well??...Do you have any more respect for his "Old Bear" now?" he rasped, reaching around his neck he pulled out a medallion, the ribbon that it originally hung from had long since worn away, and it was now suspended from a simple Leather cord. "That was the first "Russia's Strongest Bear" medal I ever won, when I was about your age....I don't think a day's gone by when I haven't worn it!!....The only thing I compete against now is that!!" as he spoke he pulled his jacket sleeve back a bit, revelling his Wrist watch, and tapped on the glass.

For once, the Muscular Grizzly was at a loss for words, "I..I'm Sorry.." he mumbled, under his breath.

"Don't be!!" Snapped Maximillian, "I've had my time and glory!, you've had your first taste of victory.....must have felt pretty good, eh ??"

"Y..Yeah..."

"Well, I'd be happy to help train you both, I'll see to it you don't slack off !, There'd be NO dozing on the shore, if I WAS in charge!!".

Rasputin's eyes darted back across to Valdis, who's facial expression conveyed "Go on, humour the Old guy, I kind of feel sorry for him"

The Grizzly felt the same way, deep down. "Ok, Maximillian, we'll give you a tr..."

"THIRTY PRESS UP'S NOW!!!, THE PAIR OF YOU !!!"

The Mawashi clad Bear's blinked in disbelief, how could such a stern voice come from such a gentle looking Old Bear?. Obediently they did as he commanded.

"Just as I thought!!, the Pair of you think its all about brute strength...Do you EVER do any press up's or "Warm up" generally??"

The guilty looks on the Grizzly and Black Bears faces, told him all he needed to know, "Not VERY much, I shouldn't wonder!!, I'm going to have to get myself a "Cane", 'either of you doesn't give me one hundred per cent, and you'll feel it's STING !!"

Leaving them to complete their exercise, Max walked over to the nearest Tree, and broke off a long, slender branch of new growth. Producing a Fishing Knife from his pocket he stripped it of its bark, and extraneous twigs. He then got the "feel" of it, swishing it through the air with varying degrees of speed, up and down, sideways, and in an arc.....

"You're not seriously......"

TTTHHHWWWAAACCKK!!!!, The Cane cracked down onto the ground, right in front of Valdis's muzzle. Shuddering, he fell silent and continued exercising, with increased vigour.

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"Both finished?, Good!, Thirty sit ups...while I put the Coffee on!" Muttered Maximillian, watching them the whole time.

Eventually the Two Bear's finished, and sat up, gasping for breath.

"Very well, resume your "Wrestling", you should warm up proficiently before beginning each practi'......"

"YES, We DO know !? " Rasputin, sneered, sarcastically. Turning his back on the elderly Kodiak Bear, and storming back towards the practice ring.

TTTHHHWWWHHHIIIPPPP!!!, Without hesitation, Max flailed the staward Grizzly across the back of his muscular thighs, with the thin length of whip like wood.

GRRRAAAHHH!!!, Roared Rasputin, spinning around, drawing his muscular arm, instinctively back. Preparing to strike him to the ground.

"Use your anger, in the ring!" whispered Maxillilian, keeping eye contact the whole time, he hadn't even flinched or blinked!.

"Umm, yeah..." choked the dumb struck, Grizzly.

"I know what the two of you are properly thinking...." Announced Max, "Who's this crusty Old Bear, think he is?, Ordering us about...." His gaze fell to the floor, and he sighed, "My "Trainer" pushed me very hard, and I wouldn't have.....anyway it isn't fair, my trying to relive my past through the pair of you." And the Downcast Bear, walked dejectedly back over to his fishing equipment.

"No....Please...." Called Valdis, as he stood opposite Rasputin. "At least stay for some Coffee..."

Maximillian, beamed a wicked smile, "Of course, Cub!, I was just going to pick some nice Fish for our supper.....Continue with your Wrestling!"

Rasputin simply shrugged his massive shoulders and crouched down into the starting position, which Valdis quickly mirrored. As they clashed, Max gutted and cleaned the fish, whilst half watching them, and took the coffee pot off the Boil.

Dusk drew in, and as the sky slowly grew darker, the three of them, ate their fish in relative silence. "Well, I'd better be off home now!" murmured Max, putting down his plate, he had long since packed away his Fishing tackle in his own small boat. "One of you, give me a push out, will you?" he called.

"Are you sure you'll be alright?....." murmured a concerned Valdis, as he hastened to carry out Max's wishes.

"Of course, Cub!, I'm an "IronBear" remember!..... maybe I'll see you both here again, sometime??....." he called as he started his out board motor.

"What about the land owner?" called Valdis, remembering, his earlier warning.

"OH, I know him quite well, I'll tell him you're friends of mine, so please don't worry yourselves...."

It was early in the morning, and the Golden Retriever jogged along the beach, towards Ralph's hut. He normally saw Rev head about this time, but the Tasmanian Wolf was a notoriously bad timekeeper. As he got closer and closer to the far end of the beach, something bobbing about in the waves caught his attention, there wasn't enough swell for surfing...??

"Cooeee", called a voice, shielding his eyes from the rising suns rays, Bowser could make out a brown sleek furred figure swimming rapidly towards him.

"Hello, "Stranger", fawned the Otter Life guard as he reached the shore, and walked up towards the mesmerised Dog.

"Um...Did you...lose your...." Questioned Bowser.

"Speedos?, nah, I prefer swimming in the "all together" Beamed the Otter, "No one's around!, wanna join me?"

"Umm, I can't......I've got...." Through his peripheral vision, Bowser could make out the shape of Rev Head, back down the beach. "Err, I gotta go.."

"I'll run with you, a little way, I gotta get to my hut and get "dressed" for work..." Teased the Otter.

"Alright...err...."

"Travis"

Bowser found it hard to concentrate as the naked Otter, jogged unashamedly beside him.

"You ought to try this sometime!" Smirked Travis, with a mishevious grin "It's nice to feel the breeze around your balls....."

"Whoops, this is my "Stop", he added as they reached the Lifeguards Hut.

"Alright, Bowser!" called a Mawashi clad Koala and Kangaroo, as the Golden retriever reached the little Surf hire hut, further down the Beach. "Where's Rev Head?"

"He hasn't caught up with me..." puffed Bowser, jerking a thumb back in the direction he's just came. "He was a bit late again...."

"Best go get changed..." Muttered Colin, getting up from where he sat on the decking, so the Dog could get into the hut.

Eventually Rev head, approached the wooden hut, gasping for breath, "S..sorry...I'm a bit...late..." wheezed the Tasmanian Wolf, leaning against the wall as he caught his breath. "I've told you about that before!" snarled Colin, wrinkling his large nose, as he scowled at him.

"Hey, Bowser!, 'you ready yet?" hollered Ralph.

"Y..yeah.." murmured the Dog, adjusting his apparel, as he emerged back out. "I had a bit of trouble getting my Mawashi on..." he added with a unnerved expression on his face.

"That's your Cue!, get in there and change !!" Growled Colin, and the chastened Wolf slunk back into the hut to do as he was ordered.

"Hey, go easy, Col' " Whispered Ralph.

"Whatta ya mean "Go easy!!"

"That's why Sullivan's hardly ever here, these day's!. He couldn't take you yelling at him all the time..."

"Huh!!" Snorted the Koala, gazing down at the ground, "Someone's gotta take charge, y'know"

"Yeah, only who's won WAY more tournament bouts than you?" Snarled the Kangaroo, self-righteously, leaning down to make eye contact with him.

"Right!!, that bloody does it....Get in that, Ring, Ralph !!"

"Please, Guy's...don't fight, you're both good trainers...." Pleaded Bowser.

"Humph, let 'em blow off steam...you know what they're like...." Snorted Rev head, as he wandered back outside.

"Is this a private party, or can anyone join........"

The four of them, whirled around to see, Travis the lifeguard leant against the Hut, watching them.

"You better not have been spying on me, as I got changed!!" Snarled Rev head, clenching his fist.

"Naw, "Mate", just thought I'd come and see what you lot get up to, this early in the morning...."

"You know full well, we're training......" continued the Tasmanian Wolf curling back his lip, with a look of disdain.

"Don't you have work?" Chorused Colin and Ralph, frozen in the starting position, opposite each other.

"Not for awhile yet!, ...Can I "Play" too....." Whined the Speedo clad Otter.

"I don't think we've got any spare Mawashi's......" Hissed, Colin.

"Yeah, we do!, theirs Jethro's old one, back in the hut....." announced Bowser. Then noticed all the vicious looks he got from his team mates, as the Gleeful Otter, scampered in to go and see.

The Two Bear's stood watching Maximillian's boat, disappear from view, leaving them alone on the island once again.

"I thought you where going to "Swing" for him, for awhile...." Breathed Valdis, thinking out loud.

"Nah....I just...." A coy expression drew over the Grizzlies face, "He was my "Hero" when I was a really little Cub, you know.......I used to sit with my parents, and we'd watch the "Russia's Strongest Bear" contests, on the Television, together....I remember saying, I wanted to grow up to be just like him!!"

"You are, in a way, aren't you ?" Praised Valdis to his partner, who he loved, admired and feared, all rolled into one.

"I guess so...." Breathed Rasputin, still with a far away look in his eyes, "Although it hurts me that I didn't recognise him, straight away !!"

Valdis, shrugged his shoulders, unsure how to reply.

"Anyway it's getting dark, and all that training's worn me out a bit, even though we slept a bit this afternoon...." Announced Rasputin, stifling a yawn.

"I'm not really THAT tired..."

"Oh,.. YOU WILL BE !!" Snarled Rasputin, Valdis then noticed the same fire and hunger in the Grizzlies eyes, that he'd seen earlier. "Get in that hut, and lay out or sleeping bags or...." With a smirk, Rasputin pretended to brandish a cane, like Maxamillian's. Vadis hurried to do as the larger, dominant Bear, commanded. Rasputin walked slowly behind him, and watched from the hut doorway, his arm's folded lazily across his vast pectorals as the Black Bear, laid out their two massive sleeping bags. "Zip them together!, you're keeping me warm tonight!" Boomed Rasputin to his partner, as soon as it was done, Valdis knelt down, smoothing out the now giant bag, with his hands, and heard the massive Grizzly plod up behind him.

"DON'T MOVE !!"

Rasputin crouched behind the Black Bear, leaning over him, covering him with his larger body, Valdis shuddered as he felt the Grizzlies firm, wash board stomach press up against his back, then nimble fingers quickly undid his Mawashi for him, letting it unravel and fall to the floor.

"...My turn..." Rasputin snarled in a deep husky tone, balancing on one hand and his knees, as he fumbled to undo his own restrictive Mawashi with his other hand. "..It's SO HARD, it practically HURTS!!", He muttered.

As his large Cock, sprang free, it rubbed up between Valdis's sweaty ass cheeks, making his partner, again shudder with anticipation.

"Do you want me to fuck you...??" mocked the Grizzly, teasing his swollen cock head around Valdis's puckered anus.

"UHHMMMUUHH", Valdis could only moan in the affirmative, he longed, practically ached to have the mighty Grizzly's thick shaft plowing deep into his guts, and pumping him full of his hot seed....

"Do you WANT me to fuck you....Hard, and Unmercifully ??" Continued Rasputin, gently nibbling on the smaller Bears ear, as he tenderly whispered the request into it.

"P..Pleassssseeee!!!" Whined Valdis, hardly able to contain himself any longer, desperately trying to push himself back, to be impaled on his Partners Bearhood.

Without another word, Rasputin, brought a hand up to Valdis's hips to steady himself, and then lubricated only by precum, Rasputin slowly forced the swollen head of his Bearhood into his squirming prey. wrapping both his formidable muscular arm's, tightly around the helpless Black Bear, he drew back his hips and using all his body weight and powerful leg muscles...

"AAAAAAUUUUGGGHHHHHHH!!!" Choked Valdis, as he was skewered, onto Rasputin's throbbing erection, all the way to the thick root, to be nestled snugly in his lap.

"How's it feel ??"

"G...Great...P.Please...Don't...Stop....." panted Valdis, his head, swimming, as every nerve ending in his body went into overdrive.

"I'm going to use EVERY last bit, of Energy I've got......." Wheezed the Grizzly, his lip curled back in a manic snarl, as he thrust faster and harder into the Black Bear's butt. "...And I WON'T STOP, until, I've shot my load, deep into your bowels!!!....."

Valdis shook his head, partly against the minor pain, and that Rasputin was taking him, hard and roughly...the way he wanted him too. The Grizzly worked up a sweat, their sweaty fur mingling, creating a heady Bear musk, which filled there nostrils, making them even more wild with desire.

Eventually the formidable Grizzly, neared his climax, and with a desperate shove,, he hosed Valdis's innards full of his thick, salty cream. The Black Bear, bleated, and clenched his sleeve of Muscle, HARD, milking and squeezing the Grizzly's Bearhood for every last drop.

"GGRRAAAHHGGHH!!" A guttural roar came from Rasputin, pausing only for a few seconds he began slowly humping again, then exploded into action!, savagely thrusting rhythmically in and out, until he came a second and third time. Once his appetite was slated, he slowly withdrew his shrinking erection from his partners rear end, "ROLL OVER!!" he commanded.

Valdis did as he was ordered, his head swimming, from the pounding he'd just received. Rasputin threw himself down, seizing the Black Bears pre cum soaked length in his muzzle, and sucking HARD !!. Valdis's eyes rolled back in his head, and his toes curled involuntarily, as Rasputin suckled like a famished Cub. His cheeks hollowed as he created a powerful suction, and began rapidly bobbing his head up and down, over the fleshy pole, eager to taste the smaller Bears juices. The Black Bear was able to offer very little resistance, especially when the Grizzlies raspy tongue began to work it's

magic, deep within it's maul.

"OOOOHHHHH.....I'm g...AAAHHHHH!!" uttered Valdis, through tightly clenched teeth, as his ball's emptied their creamy contents into the cum hungry Grizzly's mouth, to be spurted down his throat and into his cavernous stomach. Once satisfied that no more could be coaxed out, Rasputin released the tight seal, His black lips had on the other Bear's Cock and sat up.

"Humph, Good "Workout"....."Cub", he gasped, licking his lips, and gently ruffling his partners belly fur. Valdis giggled, bathed in afterglow.

"Let's get in the "Bed", huh?, we've got to be up early tomorrow...."

"..Must we......" complained the well shafted Black Bear, wincing as he got up, to clamber into the vast double sleeping bag.

"YES!!!....Maximillian was right, we REALLY must train harder!!" Rasputin barked, resolutely, as he eased his way into the 'bag.

"...And here's me...thinking you didn't like the poor Ol' Bear...." Replied Valdis, becoming drowsy, as he got warm and comfortable, snuggled next to Rasputin's warm body.

"Maybe I'm becoming complacent, but it feels kind of good, to have someone pushing ME, for a change....."

"Don't your parent's....??" Breathed Valdis.

"Well, there attitudes changed, a bit, since I became Heavy weight Champion, but............Valdis ???"

Turning to face his partner, the Grizzly could see in the rapidly fading daylight, that he had gone to sleep, slumbering contentedly.

"G'night,..."Cub" whispered Rasputin, leaning carefully across, to kiss him tenderly on the forehead, before settling down to sleep, himself.

TO BE CONTINUED