Hoya gave the furry sack in his paw a little squeeze.

Snow shuddered and moaned. The naughty bear had always liked having his balls stretched and squeezed. The thought of such a sensitive and vulnerable part of him, something that could easily be used to incapacitate him with pain, being in someone else control was so thrilling.

The bunny gave the bears balls a stronger squeeze and delighted watching him gasp and squirm before relaxing his grip.

That second squeeze had been much harder and already had Snow breathing hard. “So good. Keep going I can take more”

“Oh I intend to keep going until I get your juice, no matter how hard and long I have to squeeze you to get it”.

Suddenly the bears blissful smiling face looked alarmed. “But.. but just squeezing won’t be enough, if you also play with my … YIPE!” his words cut off by a sudden fierce squeeze by the bunny.

Hoya watched the bear writhe and squirm and giggled. “No. Bear juice is best when freshly squeezed, and that’s the only way I want it. We’ll keep going until I get every drop from you”.

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The fursona doing the squeezing is also Hoya.