ALT Looks like our bear is at it again. Found himself another buddy to stomp on, and it seems like it's been going on forever, if the sticky mess in his paws is any indication. Our (footrest- I MEAN) guest this time is a cute ram boy named Luke. He could introduce himself if he wasn't snout-deep into the bear's filthy, holey sock right now. Huffing so hard that he almost makes the ripped-up thing stand upright. "Hurhur..." Iggi chuckles, spreading his toes as his friend blows a load all the way across his own belly. "That makes FIIIVE." That signature big grin creeps up Iggi's face, ideas filling his head as the ram squirts less and less. With this fella running empty, it was only a matter of time before burr went for his ass next. "You're gonna be so, so SORE when I'm done with you...🤎" The poor guy lets out a whine as the bear implies it isn't over.