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full moon. That was when Delv had disappeared. She pieced it all together. His disappearance, the fur on her bed, the appearance of a bear, his weakened state by the forest, and the news.
“You’re really-“
“Yes, I am. I’m a werebear. I’ve lived like this for five years. I’ve lived close to forests and always make my way out to it early in the day. So, by the time I transform, I’m far away from people. I don’t want to hurt anyone. That’s why I hated being unable to resist you.”
She collapsed onto the floor. She couldn’t process everything. It was too much. Of course, she had heard of them. She knew of them. She never imagined she would meet one, much less fall for one. Much less sleep with one.
“I’m sorry, I have to go.” She walked to her apartment, taking the time to attempt processing what she had just learned.
Just a couple days later, Mira made her way to Delv’s apartment. She knocked confidently. He opened the door. A pleasant expression of surprise registered on his face. She gently pushed him inside and locked the door behind her. She was wearing a forest-green sleep to accentuate her eyes. She wore it to commemorate, well, everything.
She pressed a finger to his lips before he said anything and silently lifted his shirt up and over his head. She rubbed his scar with her index finger. He shuddered at her touch, eyes shut. A single tear streamed down his cheek. She leaned in and gave him a soft kiss. Stepping back, she sensually removed the slip from her body. She stood in front of him, completely naked. He eyed her over entirely, slowly. His eyes gleamed with appreciation.
She moved forward and pressed her ample breasts against his bare chest, once again tracing his scar with her index finger. She kissed his cheek, feeling the scruff against her face. She smiled and leaned up to whisper in his ear, “Mmm Fuzzy.” He let out a strangled sound, something between a laugh and a complaint. She dropped her hands to his pants and quickly undid them. In a flash, her legs were wrapped around him as he carried her to his bed. He gently laid her down and admired her thick, curvy body. She looked up at him, appreciating his scruff more than ever, slightly wondering what he looked like in bear form.
He walked into his bathroom and returned with a condom already placed on his hard, eager cock. She pulled him down softly, embraced him, and gave a passionate kiss. She opened her legs and he swiftly entered her. It was different this time around. As he continued to thrust in and out of her, his lips right by her ear, she understood his groans now. They were soft, bear-like roars from his throat. For some reason, this knowledge turned her on more and the first orgasm hit her unlike anything she had ever experienced. She reciprocated the groaning and moaning.
He reached down to stimulate her clit again, as he picked up the thrusting. He kissed her cheek, her lips. He looked into her eyes. He muttered the words “thank you.” She smiled softly, cupping his fuzzy face in her hands, and kissed him tenderly. It didn’t match the rhythm of the thrusts but it didn’t matter. This time, her second orgasm synced with his climax. This time, they didn’t just pass out.
This time, he didn’t disappear.
Months passed and Mira was happier than she’d been in a long time. She continued her relationship with Delv, always allowing him the time and space he needed for his monthly transformations. It wasn’t until one day, during particularly steamy “welcome back” sex she couldn’t resist.
“I want to see you in your bear form one day.”
He reacted much better than she had anticipated. They worked out a plan so she could see him while posing no danger to her, others, or himself. She found it exhilarating. She also
“You’re really-“
“Yes, I am. I’m a werebear. I’ve lived like this for five years. I’ve lived close to forests and always make my way out to it early in the day. So, by the time I transform, I’m far away from people. I don’t want to hurt anyone. That’s why I hated being unable to resist you.”
She collapsed onto the floor. She couldn’t process everything. It was too much. Of course, she had heard of them. She knew of them. She never imagined she would meet one, much less fall for one. Much less sleep with one.
“I’m sorry, I have to go.” She walked to her apartment, taking the time to attempt processing what she had just learned.
Just a couple days later, Mira made her way to Delv’s apartment. She knocked confidently. He opened the door. A pleasant expression of surprise registered on his face. She gently pushed him inside and locked the door behind her. She was wearing a forest-green sleep to accentuate her eyes. She wore it to commemorate, well, everything.
She pressed a finger to his lips before he said anything and silently lifted his shirt up and over his head. She rubbed his scar with her index finger. He shuddered at her touch, eyes shut. A single tear streamed down his cheek. She leaned in and gave him a soft kiss. Stepping back, she sensually removed the slip from her body. She stood in front of him, completely naked. He eyed her over entirely, slowly. His eyes gleamed with appreciation.
She moved forward and pressed her ample breasts against his bare chest, once again tracing his scar with her index finger. She kissed his cheek, feeling the scruff against her face. She smiled and leaned up to whisper in his ear, “Mmm Fuzzy.” He let out a strangled sound, something between a laugh and a complaint. She dropped her hands to his pants and quickly undid them. In a flash, her legs were wrapped around him as he carried her to his bed. He gently laid her down and admired her thick, curvy body. She looked up at him, appreciating his scruff more than ever, slightly wondering what he looked like in bear form.
He walked into his bathroom and returned with a condom already placed on his hard, eager cock. She pulled him down softly, embraced him, and gave a passionate kiss. She opened her legs and he swiftly entered her. It was different this time around. As he continued to thrust in and out of her, his lips right by her ear, she understood his groans now. They were soft, bear-like roars from his throat. For some reason, this knowledge turned her on more and the first orgasm hit her unlike anything she had ever experienced. She reciprocated the groaning and moaning.
He reached down to stimulate her clit again, as he picked up the thrusting. He kissed her cheek, her lips. He looked into her eyes. He muttered the words “thank you.” She smiled softly, cupping his fuzzy face in her hands, and kissed him tenderly. It didn’t match the rhythm of the thrusts but it didn’t matter. This time, her second orgasm synced with his climax. This time, they didn’t just pass out.
This time, he didn’t disappear.
Months passed and Mira was happier than she’d been in a long time. She continued her relationship with Delv, always allowing him the time and space he needed for his monthly transformations. It wasn’t until one day, during particularly steamy “welcome back” sex she couldn’t resist.
“I want to see you in your bear form one day.”
He reacted much better than she had anticipated. They worked out a plan so she could see him while posing no danger to her, others, or himself. She found it exhilarating. She also
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