Commission piece by Maleki:
https://mobile.twitter.com/Changedbass
A continuation of this piece done by
NokuCroc so read that before this one!
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/44490264/
"Just as the movie theater was showing its last screenings for the night, Greg was walking around the complex, making sure everything was in good show and in order. He did wonder, though, where Chris had went as he had been working a double that day and had been running around in every position. Surely he didn't play hooky from the job, right? Chris is too timid of a bear to pull off a stunt like that at work...but then again he us known as UNLUCKY as well.
In checking one of the theaters, Greg senses a very strong smell coming from the trash bin; it wasn't the typical trash smell, but rather a familiar bear scent. He opens up the lids to look inside of it and sees a whole set of clothes, more importantly, work uniform! The smell came from the sweat the clothing absorbed as well as the shoes and socks inside. He takes out the uniform piece by piece, being surprised by each one being pulled. He pulls out a rather large set of black denim pants that just confused him. Just how much of a state of undress did this employee expected...and who was it? As he finally gets the shirt from the bottom of the trash bin, he sees a shiny name tag. Using a portable flash light, Greg shines a light on it, able to read who did the clothes belonged to.
"Let's see it's C H R" - stopping himself mid-sentence he quickly knew that all of the clothing belonged to Chris, and was likely hiding somewhere in shame or paying off a bet. A deep, growly snore disrupted the silence of the empty theater, making Greg's ears perk up. "You don't think..." - He thought as he neared the snoring entity. He turns on the work lights in the theater and finally sees what was causing such a racket; it was none other than Unlucky Lucky Chris fast asleep in one of the theater chairs in just his purple, polka dot boxer shorts, scribbles all over his body, and a crudely made paper sign that said "EMPLOYEE OF THE MONTH".
Greg just face palmed as this is the kind of predicament Chris would find himself into. Before anyone could see the show, Greg goes to grab a sponge, then shuts the door of the theater down. He tosses Chris's sneakers next to him, then proceeds to rip off the sign off of his chest like a bandaid...
"OW!! OW OW OW THAT HUUUUUUUUUURT..." - Chris bellowed, rubbing his chest, then letting out a big yawn and stretching. His vision is blurry but is quickly to make out the situation at hand; "Oh damn, I am having that dream again in which I fell asleep at work, I am in my underwear and my boss is looking at me very sternly! Good thing this is a dream because I don't want to face Greg right now!"
"If this is a dream, Chris...why did it hurt when I ripped this off your chest?" - Greg explained, waving the "EMPLOYEE OF THE MONTH" sign that still had pieces of Chris's fur. His vision clears up, Chris starts to look around, then looks at Greg, and finally looks at his body, feeling the cotton in his boxers and the bare first in his chest. He couldn't help but freeze solid with eyes wider than a saucer and facing away from Greg, holding out his hand to get the sponge and clean himself.
"You know...at this moment I could have a very serious talk about sleeping on the job, hiding in a theater while on the clock..." - Greg politely tells Chris as he wipes off the markings from his body. "But...I am going to ignore that because you HAVE been working a lot of doubles this week, and you are very much a bear that gets tired from working so hard. Really, what I am angry at is that my employees did this to you while on the clock". The brown bear didn't know how to feel at Greg words, putting on one sock at a time. "Well I...am sorry for falling asleep, sir! I didn't mean to, I just passed out and went in deep! I couldn't help it!"
"WE ARE BEARS, CHRIS!" - jovially exclaims Greg to Chris. "If we find a good, napping spot of course we will take the opportunity! Besides I told you already that I going to ignore you falling asleep because something serious happened instead.". Chris stood up from the chair, facing his boss in just his boxers. "You really mean that? I mean I genuinely didn't mean to, I have been doing so well this week with work, I just wanted to earn my own money, but this damn luck just gets me into the worst and right now my nightmare of standing in front of you in my underwear has come true and I feel like I don't belong anywhere and everyone here thinks I am a joke and and..."
Greg waved his hand in front of Chris's mouth. "Don't you worry about anything, based on your reaction you REALLY didn't want to end up like this, and considering I found your clothes tossed away, I know who were the guys that did this, and trust me when I say that if they don't have a job by the end of tonight, then I have failed my own job!". The brown bear blushes and scratches the back of his head, rubbing his socked feet against each other. He didn't know if he was being reassured or talked down to, he is too intimidated by his bear of a boss that it's kind of hard to separate the burly bear from the fair boss.
"You know...the more you are standing in front of me in your underwear the more I think you are secretly enjoying this..."
Chris suddenly remembered that he had not yet finished dressing back up, he rushes to grab his work shirt, then tries to quickly put his pants back on, struggling to keep a balance and tumbling around. "Chris, Chris, Chris!" - Greg shouts. "You already had a bad incident today, we don't want a bad accident involving a broken bone or skull now! Besides I have seen your underwear enough that I ain't surprised by it!". Chris remained quiet, taking his time putting his uniform back up. Putting on his sneakers back and fully cleaning his face, Chris doesn't know how to look at Greg as he feels he has been too foolish to even look straight at his box. Greg couldn't help but see a defeated, submissive young bear that just wants to end this night already.
"How about you go home for the night, Chris? I can see that you need to get away for a bit. Like I said, I will forget about you falling asleep, and I WILL talk to the guys that did this to you. You have worked hard enough, and you deserve a break from everything".
Chris slowly nodded in agreement, still looking down from embarrassment. "HOWEVER..." Greg shouts, making Chris instantly look up. "If you do keep up the good job this false "EMPLOYEE OF THE MONTH" sign will become a real one!". That got a smile out of Chris. "But before you get there you got to go home and rest, relax and take a shower....no really, take a show, I could smell your scent before I even entered this theater!". Greg softly chuckles and Chris blushes yet again, doing a quick armpit check. He meekly walks away, not knowing how others would react, and just says "thanks sir" to Greg.
Just before he could turn the work lights off, Greg sees a patron wearing a kilt holding a large bucket of popcorn and a soda...
"Is this the theater showing "PROFESSOR PECULIAR IN THE ALTERNATE REALMS OF HYSTERIA"? *Sniff *sniff...also is Chris working here tonight? I can smell his scent!"
"You just missed him, Drohan. But he needs some time for himself...he's such a peculiar bear that Chris...somehow he is the luckiest bear in the world despite it all..."
https://mobile.twitter.com/Changedbass
A continuation of this piece done by
NokuCroc so read that before this one!https://www.furaffinity.net/view/44490264/
"Just as the movie theater was showing its last screenings for the night, Greg was walking around the complex, making sure everything was in good show and in order. He did wonder, though, where Chris had went as he had been working a double that day and had been running around in every position. Surely he didn't play hooky from the job, right? Chris is too timid of a bear to pull off a stunt like that at work...but then again he us known as UNLUCKY as well.
In checking one of the theaters, Greg senses a very strong smell coming from the trash bin; it wasn't the typical trash smell, but rather a familiar bear scent. He opens up the lids to look inside of it and sees a whole set of clothes, more importantly, work uniform! The smell came from the sweat the clothing absorbed as well as the shoes and socks inside. He takes out the uniform piece by piece, being surprised by each one being pulled. He pulls out a rather large set of black denim pants that just confused him. Just how much of a state of undress did this employee expected...and who was it? As he finally gets the shirt from the bottom of the trash bin, he sees a shiny name tag. Using a portable flash light, Greg shines a light on it, able to read who did the clothes belonged to.
"Let's see it's C H R" - stopping himself mid-sentence he quickly knew that all of the clothing belonged to Chris, and was likely hiding somewhere in shame or paying off a bet. A deep, growly snore disrupted the silence of the empty theater, making Greg's ears perk up. "You don't think..." - He thought as he neared the snoring entity. He turns on the work lights in the theater and finally sees what was causing such a racket; it was none other than Unlucky Lucky Chris fast asleep in one of the theater chairs in just his purple, polka dot boxer shorts, scribbles all over his body, and a crudely made paper sign that said "EMPLOYEE OF THE MONTH".
Greg just face palmed as this is the kind of predicament Chris would find himself into. Before anyone could see the show, Greg goes to grab a sponge, then shuts the door of the theater down. He tosses Chris's sneakers next to him, then proceeds to rip off the sign off of his chest like a bandaid...
"OW!! OW OW OW THAT HUUUUUUUUUURT..." - Chris bellowed, rubbing his chest, then letting out a big yawn and stretching. His vision is blurry but is quickly to make out the situation at hand; "Oh damn, I am having that dream again in which I fell asleep at work, I am in my underwear and my boss is looking at me very sternly! Good thing this is a dream because I don't want to face Greg right now!"
"If this is a dream, Chris...why did it hurt when I ripped this off your chest?" - Greg explained, waving the "EMPLOYEE OF THE MONTH" sign that still had pieces of Chris's fur. His vision clears up, Chris starts to look around, then looks at Greg, and finally looks at his body, feeling the cotton in his boxers and the bare first in his chest. He couldn't help but freeze solid with eyes wider than a saucer and facing away from Greg, holding out his hand to get the sponge and clean himself.
"You know...at this moment I could have a very serious talk about sleeping on the job, hiding in a theater while on the clock..." - Greg politely tells Chris as he wipes off the markings from his body. "But...I am going to ignore that because you HAVE been working a lot of doubles this week, and you are very much a bear that gets tired from working so hard. Really, what I am angry at is that my employees did this to you while on the clock". The brown bear didn't know how to feel at Greg words, putting on one sock at a time. "Well I...am sorry for falling asleep, sir! I didn't mean to, I just passed out and went in deep! I couldn't help it!"
"WE ARE BEARS, CHRIS!" - jovially exclaims Greg to Chris. "If we find a good, napping spot of course we will take the opportunity! Besides I told you already that I going to ignore you falling asleep because something serious happened instead.". Chris stood up from the chair, facing his boss in just his boxers. "You really mean that? I mean I genuinely didn't mean to, I have been doing so well this week with work, I just wanted to earn my own money, but this damn luck just gets me into the worst and right now my nightmare of standing in front of you in my underwear has come true and I feel like I don't belong anywhere and everyone here thinks I am a joke and and..."
Greg waved his hand in front of Chris's mouth. "Don't you worry about anything, based on your reaction you REALLY didn't want to end up like this, and considering I found your clothes tossed away, I know who were the guys that did this, and trust me when I say that if they don't have a job by the end of tonight, then I have failed my own job!". The brown bear blushes and scratches the back of his head, rubbing his socked feet against each other. He didn't know if he was being reassured or talked down to, he is too intimidated by his bear of a boss that it's kind of hard to separate the burly bear from the fair boss.
"You know...the more you are standing in front of me in your underwear the more I think you are secretly enjoying this..."
Chris suddenly remembered that he had not yet finished dressing back up, he rushes to grab his work shirt, then tries to quickly put his pants back on, struggling to keep a balance and tumbling around. "Chris, Chris, Chris!" - Greg shouts. "You already had a bad incident today, we don't want a bad accident involving a broken bone or skull now! Besides I have seen your underwear enough that I ain't surprised by it!". Chris remained quiet, taking his time putting his uniform back up. Putting on his sneakers back and fully cleaning his face, Chris doesn't know how to look at Greg as he feels he has been too foolish to even look straight at his box. Greg couldn't help but see a defeated, submissive young bear that just wants to end this night already.
"How about you go home for the night, Chris? I can see that you need to get away for a bit. Like I said, I will forget about you falling asleep, and I WILL talk to the guys that did this to you. You have worked hard enough, and you deserve a break from everything".
Chris slowly nodded in agreement, still looking down from embarrassment. "HOWEVER..." Greg shouts, making Chris instantly look up. "If you do keep up the good job this false "EMPLOYEE OF THE MONTH" sign will become a real one!". That got a smile out of Chris. "But before you get there you got to go home and rest, relax and take a shower....no really, take a show, I could smell your scent before I even entered this theater!". Greg softly chuckles and Chris blushes yet again, doing a quick armpit check. He meekly walks away, not knowing how others would react, and just says "thanks sir" to Greg.
Just before he could turn the work lights off, Greg sees a patron wearing a kilt holding a large bucket of popcorn and a soda...
"Is this the theater showing "PROFESSOR PECULIAR IN THE ALTERNATE REALMS OF HYSTERIA"? *Sniff *sniff...also is Chris working here tonight? I can smell his scent!"
"You just missed him, Drohan. But he needs some time for himself...he's such a peculiar bear that Chris...somehow he is the luckiest bear in the world despite it all..."
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