Juuichi and Tatsuki from Morenatsu
“YOU BASTARDS! GIVE ME BACK MY CLOTHES!!”
“Hahah, never!” Torahiko called back, letting the cloth of Juuichi’s captured fundoshi trail behind him like a streamer. The flustered and angry bear made several grabs for it, but it always dangled just out of his reach.
It was day 14 of Hiroyuki’s visit–the camping trip. It had all been going great until it got to later in the evening and Torahiko and Tatsuki had decided to strip down around the campfire. Displaying a mischievous streak, they’d then decided that Juuichi should join them. They’d quickly gotten the bear’s clothes off before he could react. He’d then chased them all around before they took off into the woods with him in close pursuit.
Torahiko snickered as he ran. Despite his life almost literally depending on staying ahead of his big stern blushing friend, there was still something wild and fun about getting such reactions from the usually stoic bear. And so long as he kept one step ahead of Juuichi, he was safe.
Tatsuki wasn’t so lucky. The dragon, already drunk from some alcohol he’d smuggled in, swayed and lurched on his path. He’d almost circled around and made it back to the safety of the group when he suddenly felt a firm hand seize the end of his tail. “OOF! Heyyy!” he complained as Juuichi hauled him back to the treeline, then dragged him deeper into the woods. “If you’re looking for your undies, Tora’s got ‘em!”
But Juuichi wasn’t interested in pursuing that sneaky tiger anymore. Now that he’d captured one of his clothes-stealing assailants he was ready to mete out some serious punishment.
He made one of his angry faces, making Tatsuki flinch in expectation of receiving an infamous judo throw, but instead the dragon was surprised to find himself pulled forward and tossed over a raised knee where his scaly rear was hiked up high. Juuichi himself had settled his brown-furred butt onto a flat tree stump, glaring down at the lecherous guy who’d thought to involve him in his and Torahiko’s pranks.
“Ehh? Juuichi, is this a new judo pin?” Tatsuki asked in confusion as the bear lifted his tail up and out of the way. He wiggled his naked green body as Juuichi hefted a trained leg over the back of his to keep him steady. “H–hey, what is this?”
“You’re about to find out…!” Juuichi declared as he lifted up his arm. Then he landed the first heavy blow against his childhood friend’s deserving ass.
SMACK!
The dragon jerked in surprise, then gave a more energetic wriggle. “Oww!” In the fading sunset, Juuichi’s pawprint clearly showed on his big round cheeks. “Y–you can’t do this!” he squawked. He hadn’t been spanked in at least a week, since that time his dad had caught him slacking off at work…!
But as Juuichi got into the swing of things, Tatsuki soon found out that the bear could, and worse, would, spank him. And even more worrying, that there were guys in his village who could spank even harder than his dad.
