Pop X Disco Bear Novels & Stories

I almost died again when the next guy sang, “Booboo likes it up the ass.” And the crowd came back with, “Brown Bear, Brown Bear.” Um, I missed something in all my research. Joel put an arm around my shoulder and sang with everyone else. From Cindy being a grizzly bear because she never shaved her pubes to Yogi being a daddy bear because he didn’t use a condom. I was laughing as much as singing.

I pressed my hand over my mouth, steadying my breathing to avoid detection. Bonnie's high-pitched shrieks filled the air as she turned to flee. Her screams, however, only caught the bear's attention. It pivoted, bounding after her. In moments, she was on the ground, her leg in the bear's jaws. It tore through fabric and flesh, ripping away a chunk of meat.

“You're always so thoughtful.” Lohan carefully places a white teddy bear on the table. The teddy is soft, with bright button eyes. A vibrant red satin bow is tied around its neck, adding a touch of elegance. I look at it hesitantly, not knowing what it's all about, and hold it in my hands, finding three bracelets inscribed "VIP" in the pocket of the bear's red jumpsuit. I pucker my lips in confusion and take one in my hand. “What is it?”, I ask confused, “Which club is it from?”

Daphnie discretely said. The employee looked shocked but regained his composure and said, "Alright, so go ahead and pick the one you want to stuff." The employee pointed to the rack of bears to pick from. Daphnie took the bags from me. I looked at the different bears and went with a beige-colored one with soft fur. "That's the one you want?" The employee asked me. "Yeah. This one." The employee guided me through the process of stuffing my bear. He readjusted the bear to ensure it was loaded evenly while I stepped on the lever to run the machine.

It's like when you go into Toys R Us or a sweet shop, you just instantly revert back to your childhood. We looked around a little before Andy went over and picked up a bear, showing it to me. A pink and purple sparkly unicorn. 'You like?' He asked, I nodded and he took it over to a member of staff to have them stuff it. Was he buying me a build a bear?!

I laughed as my mates wolf placed slobbery licks on my cheeks. "Alright, alright." I laughed. I sat up and removed my shirt before standing to discard the rest of my clothes. I called forth my over excited bear, and soon my bones snapped seamlessly into the form of my huge black bear. Kane growled playfully as Tara turned and ran into the trees. Kane crashed after, and with a chuckle and a warning to Kane to be gentle with the newly shifted wolf, I retreated to the back of my mind to give them some time together.

Damn, I guess his mansplaining helped. A row of cheap stuffed animals hangs from a rope against the wall and I scan them all deciding which to take home with me. There's a bright pink panda bear with eyes a little too closely set to one another. A blue teddy bear holds a heart with love stitched across it in a swirly font, in case anyone wants to out themselves in an inner-office relationship I guess. They're kind of pathetic, exactly what you'd expect from a carnival. My eyes fall on a green frog with longer than normal legs and I decide he's my prize since it fits with the game.

the man said, gesturing to the shelf behind him with the biggest stuffed animals on it. Ty looked back at the shelf and scanned it, then picked out a blue panda bear. He thanked the man and then walked back over to us, while Damien was pursing his lips as he saw how much bigger of prize that Ty got than him. He stuck his tongue out at Ty playfully and then stood closer to Jamie, while Ty just rolled his eyes and stood next to me. "For you, a panda bear for my Kota-bear" Ty said as he handed to bear to me. I smiled widely and grabbed the bear, clutching it under my arm.

Andy’s dad, Dave, is a nice guy, but I ain’t never seen him in bear form. Bronx tells me he’s a docile Kodiak bear named Maskwa. Clash says a docile bear is impossible. I’m not sure what to believe. In the military, they trained me to disable threats. If Maskwa decides he’s going to become a threat to Andy or anyone else in my pack, I’m gonna disable him.

Montemayor intones, “Kate has a celebrity bf. Are you sure you can concentrate on the UPCAT today, Kate Bear?” Mrs. Montemayor was a big fan of the oldie series Care Bears, along with Sailor Moon, Troll Dolls and tiny plastic aroma beads called “Kisses”. The last, when Mrs. Montemayor was in high school, she would place in groups of threes in a wet cotton ball. She would store them inside her pencil case for three days and, when she checked on them again, the Kisses had already given birth to other Kisses. Or so she said.