A LITTLE SLICE OF BEARADISE: (A BBW Werebear Shifter Romance)
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Authors: Tara Wilde
The following short story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to real people, events, or places are entirely coincidental.
Copyright ©2015 Tara Wilde
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A Little Slice of
Bearadise
Tara Wilde
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Chapter 1
“Lilly, it’s getting late?” screamed my friend Denise from the patio of our cabin. “Are you going to lay in the hammock all night?”
“I’ll be coming inside soon. It is so peaceful and relaxing tonight. I don’t feel like moving.” I said.
My friends Denise, Emily, and I were on vacation in the Rocky Mountains for 5 days. I was so excited about the fact we were able to get a cabin so close to the lake. I had a love for all types of water, whether it be ocean, lake, or a swimming pool. There was always something so peaceful and calming about water. It felt so at home lying in this hammock listening to the natural sounds around me. I swayed back and forth while listening to the sound of birds chirping, fish jumping out of the water, and frogs croaking in the distance.
It was such a peaceful and relaxing evening in the mountains. There was a slight breeze in the air. The pine trees were swaying back and forth, appearing to dance in a rhythm. They seemed to match the beat of a woodpecker striking a tree off away in the distance. You couldn't have asked for better night.
This vacation was desperately needed. To say my life had been stressful would have been a gross understatement. I had recently found out the company I worked for was purchased by another firm. The status of everyone’s job was in question. I had worked hard to get into my position in the firm. Now it was all up in the air now. All the hard work I put into the company would be for nothing.
Then to top things off, the relationship with my boyfriend Kyle was on the rocks.
Kyle and I had been dating for almost three years. Things were great in the beginning. We had such an insatiable sexual thirst for each other. Not to mention, we had amazing earth-shattering sex. Our bodies couldn’t get enough of each other and we would make love for hours. It didn’t matter the time or day or where we were. Unfortunately, this was not the case anymore.
In the last few months, the relationship between Kyle and I had been less than perfect. We seemed to fight over every little thing and seemed to always be at each others throats. Lately, the sight of him would make me nauseous. On top of that, our sex life had all but disappeared.
Our issues began around the time I received terrible diagnosis from my doctor. She told me the chances of me having kids was slim to none. It was devastating news to me because I have always wanted to have a child of my own. Kyle and I would often discuss how we both wanted to have two kids, a house, and a picket fence. Once we received this news, the spark disappeared in our relationship a little more each day.
Kyle used to touch me in ways no one ever had. With him, I had felt pleasure in places I never knew existed. He seemed to know the right places on my body to touch, caress, and kiss. This all seemed like a far too distant memory. We had sex a few times in the recent months, but it has not been the same. It seemed robotic, mechanical, and stale. The passion has all but vanished.
Oh, how I longed to have the passion back, to feel the fire burn beneath my skin. I would do almost anything to have it return. It seemed like such a distant memory by now. I wasn’t sure if I could ever get it back. Maybe it was too late for us.
There was one thing that I was sure of was how nice it felt to be relaxing by the lake. The great thing about lying in this hammock was all my stress and cares seemed to drown away in the lake beside me. The hammock seemed to mold perfectly to my curvaceous body. I was so relaxed I could feel myself drifting off to sleep.
As I stared up at the beautiful glowing moon, I felt my eyes getting heavier and heavier. I knew I needed to get up out of the hammock and go to bed, but I was too relaxed. Before I knew it, I must have dozed off.
Chapter 2
During the night, I awoke to a sensation I could only describe as hypnotic. I felt something brush slightly against my back. It felt like someone’s arm, yet warm and furry. It continued to rub against my back through the hammock. I was somewhat scared, but I was in this relaxed trance and couldn’t move a muscle.
I could feel its warm breath against my flesh. What ever it was, I felt it was examining me. It was almost like it was sniffing me out as if I were its prey. Before I knew it, I felt something else brush up against the lower part of my leg. It felt like a cold nose working it’s way up my feet and legs. Because I was frozen and in a state of shock, I couldn’t turn over to see what it was.
This has to be a dream. Maybe it’s sleep paralysis?
Were some of the thoughts rushing through my head. It didn’t matter because it was feeling so good.
As it worked its way up my legs, I couldn’t help but try to imagine what this was. My first thought was that it was a wild dog or possible a wolf.
I should have freaked out, and I should have been frightened. I’m not sure if it was the pure pleasure I was feeling, or if I was under some sort of spell. I felt increasingly horny. Every time it’s warm breath hit my flesh, it sent a tingling sensation throughout my entire body.
A warm and furry arm made it’s way to the edge of my bathing suit top. With a quick swipe of its paw, it ripped my bathing suit off allowing my large breasts to fall out loose and exposed. My nipples were so sensitive that the cool mountain breeze turned my nipples rock hard in an instant.
The mysterious creature must have noticed them as well. I felt its tongue start to licking circles around my nipples. It teased me to the point my nipples were as hard as rocks. The sensation sent a tingle all over my body. I could feel myself dripping wet with anticipation of what was to come.
“Oh my god. Yes, Yes!” I started to moan.
The pleasure intensified as the creature continued to squeeze, suck, pull, and flick my nipples. As soon as I thought the feeling couldn't be matched, that was until he began to work his way down my chest.
I felt his tongue trace a path from my tits down to my belly. The further down he traveled, the hotter I became. For a brief second, I started to regain my senses. A feeling of shame and embarrassment hit me like a ton of bricks. It seemed wrong to be turned on by someone or something I didn’t know. Not to mention the fact I had a boyfriend.
Those feelings quickly vanished the second I felt him brush up against my inner thigh. He traced his lips around my curvy hips until he reached where my bathing suit was tied on at. I felt his teeth scratch against my skin as he bit down on the string. With a quick snap of his neck, he untied the sides of my bathing suit bottom. This creature wasted no time in slipping it off and tossing it on the ground below us.
I was lying there naked, exposed, and vulnerable. I didn’t panic, because for some strange reason I wasn’t scared at all. I was feeling such extreme pleasure. I didn’t want it to stop. I not only wanted more, but I had this undeniable thirst for him I couldn’t quench.
Without warning the creature stood up in front of my, exposing his mysterious identity. To my shock and surprise, the creature was a large brown bear. He let out a loud growl and his body began to convulse and an amazing transformation began.
The bear stood up on his back legs and let out a growl that shook throughout the mountain. The hair on his body shed as his frame started to shrink. His paws transformed into hands and feet as his legs and arms transformed. I watched in amazement as his large barreled chest transformed into a rock hard chiseled chest of a man. Lastly, his head changed instantly into the face of the most handsome man I had ever laid eyes on.
The man had now began to please each part of my body. He began to kiss me and was inching closer to my sweet spot. At this point, my pussy was so dripping wet. I could feel the juices flow down my legs. I am sure the scent of this caused whatever was doing this to grow hungrier. I didn’t know what this thing wanted, but at this point it didn’t matter to me. I didn’t want it to stop.
His lips and tongue began to rub and slither around my inner thigh. His mouth was watering and his saliva was running down my legs, mixing with the juices already flowing out of me. My pussy was dripping nonstop.
The man’s tongue started to explore the outside of my vagina. It was examining every inch and gently feeling every fold. It teased me as if it were going to go inside, but it never did.
His warm and wet tongue started to rub itself against my clit. At this point, my clit was already throbbing. The rough surface of his tongue engulfed my clit and started to stroke it hard. It began to rub it so vigorously it sent my body into convulsions. I gripped the side of the hammock as tight as I could. I felt a rush come over me I couldn't explain.
“Oh Shit!” I screamed as I had the most intense orgasm of my life. I could feel the months of sexual frustration flow out of me uncontrollably, like a raging river.
The man stood up and walked up to my face. His cock was staring me right in the eyes and he placed in against my lips. He rubbed his cock against my bottom lip. I don’t know what possessed me to do what I did next. Maybe it was the hangover effect of the greatest orgasm I had every experienced, but I opened up my lips and let it inside my mouth.
Once the hard sweaty cock was in my mouth, I began to suck on it. I engorged as much of it as I could in my mouth. It began to explore every inch of my mouth and throat. The harder I sucked it, the more I could feel it throb.
I started to massage it with my tongue and it began throbbing out of control. It began to grow larger and larger. It was almost too large for my mouth.
I heard a moan so loud it appeared to shake the entire forest. The cock exploded inside of my mouth. It began spewing out this warm and gooey substance. It had a salty yet sweet taste. It was like a warm sticky nectar was running down the back of my throat.
All of a sudden, I felt what seemed like lips brush up against my earlobe. I heard a deep and mysterious voice whisper to me.
“If you want more, be here at the same time tomorrow night.”
“I can show you and make you feel things not of this earth.”
That was all I remembered. At that point, I drifted off into a deep sleep.
I awoke to the sound of my friend Denise calling for me the next morning.
“Lilly. Wake up,” she said “You must have slept out there all night.”
I wasn’t sure if it was all a dream or if it were real.
How could it be real?
I thought to myself.
There are no such thing as bears that shift into men.
I figured the dream was my subconscious playing tricks on me. It had been so long since I had sex. I am sure this was my mind’s way of expressing its sexual frustration.
