Unbearable Mr. Bear
Sometimes, all a cub needs is a hug...
- May 9, 2025
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Again here I am with another very naughty thing for your enjoyment. Got to explore some of my monster/bestial fetish. I wrote these in like 1 hour so it's probably rough around the edges. Still, I hope you all enjoy! 
White wine, spaghetti with spicy sauce, chicken sauteed to perfection, slightly salted. Dinner was ready and served, and as if clockwork, I hear knocks on the door. She was here. "Coming!" I said, as I quickly came to the door, and opened to my beautiful wife.
"Salutations, human mate. I scent food." Her rough voice was like electricity in my body. Her statuesque 2 and a half meter tall body, long limbs ending in clawed thin hands, her hind feet, making her even taller, and her rubbery, shining hide were as alluring as ever.
"Made something special for us, love. You ever had wine, dear?" I spoke in an excited cadence. She looked at me, her glowing cyan eyes, pupils compressing quickly, focused on me. Her mouth, more like a muzzle, filled with sharp teeth and a long tongue, breathed out plumes of steam, and barely contained her thick drool. "The rotten liquid? No, but I hunger for it." She shambles towards the dining room. I'm glad my house has a high ceiling, as I'd hate to make her uncomfortable here.
I follow her and as I enter the room, she locks onto me. I skip a heartbeat. "This is elaborate." She says. "Your consideration shall not be forgotten." These words send a shiver to my spine. I smile instinctively when she hisses towards me as a token of appreciation.
As I sit and start eating, she ignores the utensils and goes directly to the large bowl with her meal. I could serve in a plate but it wouldn't be enough for me. She ravenously ravages her food, marked by loud gulping, bone cracks from the chicken, and the sight of her black tongue licking the mess she made all over her snout.
"Burns. Good." She speaks in a monstrous tone before going to the bottle of wine, and quaffing it entirely. A satisfied sigh comes out of her, as she cleans her teeth with her tongue. "Human, why do you not eat?" She says as I haven't touched my plate. "I...couldn't take my eyes out of you. That was so...beautiful." I stuttered.
"No waste." She says sternly, and goes towards me, crouching in my back, and holding my shoulders with her big, strong hands. "We should eat all." She says before eating my plate slowly, careful to not stain my white shirt. At this point, I wasn't hungry anymore. All I could want is...her.
After finishing my plate, she looks at me, her muzzle reddened by the sauce. "Am I...beautiful?" All I do is nod, and her pupils dilate. After cleaning her muzzle with her tongue, she leans in, and I let myself be carried away by her kiss, feeling her tongue all over my mouth.
It was a quick kiss, and surely, we both wanted more after that. "Mate. We must." She speaks in between her shallow breaths. I notice her torso, which has no breasts, but instead a column of 8 pairs of inch-long nipple-like nubs, all throbbing in unison. I hugged her and let my ear rest on her chest. With each pump of her dark heart, a heat diffused on her, like burning fuel for her desire.
"I...I...I want too, but...what do you want to do? What could we do?" Desire coursed into me as well, but I was unsure what she truly wanted. "Do...me." She said, as she carried me to the bedroom and threw me into the bed. From that angle, she seemed like a predator...and I was the prey. "Need offspring...mate...must yield." Between her legs, a succulent entrance throbbed with need, a small, but long nub erected from it. My own was bulging between my pants.
She carefully undid my pants and underwear, revealing my semi-flaccid piece. She looked at it with disappointment. "Small...made large." She fingered herself, and slathered some of her pussy juice onto my cock, and something amazing happened. My heart started going crazy, beating fast and furiously, as my genitalia started growing. "More." She said, as she splattered another time. My genitals were now double the size, and still growing.
"But...how?" I said as I tried to think with all this stuff going on. "Need more. Mate is better." As she squatted and let her sap flow down on me, and I watched as my penis became bigger than humanly possible, and my balls felt like baseballs between my legs.
Soon, my glans touched her folds, and a faint roar left her mouth. "Good...time to breed." She slammed herself down on me, hammering with untold force. I could do nothing but moan and laugh at the incredible pleasure, while she panted and groaned. "Brood...mother...yes...good." She chanted as her nailing became faster, stronger. "Need...offspring...need...CHILD!"
As the last pound came, the strongest of them all, I feel my bed cracking, and a large amount of semen going up her wombs. A loud groan, and she takes it all. "Yes! I am brood-mother! Strong!" She yells. After I'm empty she falls onto me, almost hurting me. We look at each other, exhausted. I have nothing to say, but before falling unconscious on me, she says softly: "Love...mate...happy...good...mine." Before wrapping her arms on me.
"Salutations, human mate. I scent food." Her rough voice was like electricity in my body. Her statuesque 2 and a half meter tall body, long limbs ending in clawed thin hands, her hind feet, making her even taller, and her rubbery, shining hide were as alluring as ever.
"Made something special for us, love. You ever had wine, dear?" I spoke in an excited cadence. She looked at me, her glowing cyan eyes, pupils compressing quickly, focused on me. Her mouth, more like a muzzle, filled with sharp teeth and a long tongue, breathed out plumes of steam, and barely contained her thick drool. "The rotten liquid? No, but I hunger for it." She shambles towards the dining room. I'm glad my house has a high ceiling, as I'd hate to make her uncomfortable here.
I follow her and as I enter the room, she locks onto me. I skip a heartbeat. "This is elaborate." She says. "Your consideration shall not be forgotten." These words send a shiver to my spine. I smile instinctively when she hisses towards me as a token of appreciation.
As I sit and start eating, she ignores the utensils and goes directly to the large bowl with her meal. I could serve in a plate but it wouldn't be enough for me. She ravenously ravages her food, marked by loud gulping, bone cracks from the chicken, and the sight of her black tongue licking the mess she made all over her snout.
"Burns. Good." She speaks in a monstrous tone before going to the bottle of wine, and quaffing it entirely. A satisfied sigh comes out of her, as she cleans her teeth with her tongue. "Human, why do you not eat?" She says as I haven't touched my plate. "I...couldn't take my eyes out of you. That was so...beautiful." I stuttered.
"No waste." She says sternly, and goes towards me, crouching in my back, and holding my shoulders with her big, strong hands. "We should eat all." She says before eating my plate slowly, careful to not stain my white shirt. At this point, I wasn't hungry anymore. All I could want is...her.
After finishing my plate, she looks at me, her muzzle reddened by the sauce. "Am I...beautiful?" All I do is nod, and her pupils dilate. After cleaning her muzzle with her tongue, she leans in, and I let myself be carried away by her kiss, feeling her tongue all over my mouth.
It was a quick kiss, and surely, we both wanted more after that. "Mate. We must." She speaks in between her shallow breaths. I notice her torso, which has no breasts, but instead a column of 8 pairs of inch-long nipple-like nubs, all throbbing in unison. I hugged her and let my ear rest on her chest. With each pump of her dark heart, a heat diffused on her, like burning fuel for her desire.
"I...I...I want too, but...what do you want to do? What could we do?" Desire coursed into me as well, but I was unsure what she truly wanted. "Do...me." She said, as she carried me to the bedroom and threw me into the bed. From that angle, she seemed like a predator...and I was the prey. "Need offspring...mate...must yield." Between her legs, a succulent entrance throbbed with need, a small, but long nub erected from it. My own was bulging between my pants.
She carefully undid my pants and underwear, revealing my semi-flaccid piece. She looked at it with disappointment. "Small...made large." She fingered herself, and slathered some of her pussy juice onto my cock, and something amazing happened. My heart started going crazy, beating fast and furiously, as my genitalia started growing. "More." She said, as she splattered another time. My genitals were now double the size, and still growing.
"But...how?" I said as I tried to think with all this stuff going on. "Need more. Mate is better." As she squatted and let her sap flow down on me, and I watched as my penis became bigger than humanly possible, and my balls felt like baseballs between my legs.
Soon, my glans touched her folds, and a faint roar left her mouth. "Good...time to breed." She slammed herself down on me, hammering with untold force. I could do nothing but moan and laugh at the incredible pleasure, while she panted and groaned. "Brood...mother...yes...good." She chanted as her nailing became faster, stronger. "Need...offspring...need...CHILD!"
As the last pound came, the strongest of them all, I feel my bed cracking, and a large amount of semen going up her wombs. A loud groan, and she takes it all. "Yes! I am brood-mother! Strong!" She yells. After I'm empty she falls onto me, almost hurting me. We look at each other, exhausted. I have nothing to say, but before falling unconscious on me, she says softly: "Love...mate...happy...good...mine." Before wrapping her arms on me.
