The road trip 6
#6 of The road trip
Road Trip
By GrayLocke
2006
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Chapter 6
Things... Did not went back to the usual, the guys from the bus knew that something was wrong, Finn and Karl being a bit withdrawn and I just slept in the seat of the bus during the long driving hours, not willing to join any of the celebrations that occurred to get away from the boredom of just sitting for hours in the bus.
On the good side though, it did helped me a lot to spend all that time in that cottage with Him and the short time with my father, wherever the plane that place existed.
Finn and Karl on the other hand had to sort out their feelings on their own and that was no easy part; but when the bus stopped at one of the mandatory truck stops, the atmosphere there was different; next to where the bus had parked there were several large SUVs.
"Who would drive these gas guzzlers in the middle of nowhere?" Asked Gudbrand, he opened the windows and all the guys became very tense, recognizing the scent in the air.
Kairn growled; I could see his fangs starting to grow, "Werewolves." He growled, his voice very tense.
"But didn't we made peace with them?" I asked him.
"Peace? Feh!" He spat, "Peace is on paper, not in the hearts of some of us; you just can't send an army of lawyers and force me to like 'em just like that."
Finn stepped close to him, "Kairn," he said, "They must be here for the same reason we are, please behave."
The red haired bear looked at him with a scolding look, "If you say so, but keep me away from them and the liquor if you want your peace to remain."
Finn smiled, resting his right arm on the pocket werebear's shoulders, "We'll see if we can lock you up with Karl's buddies."
The bus slowly emptied with me leaving next to last. Gudbrand just kept on staring through the window, his face full of longing.
"Gudbrand?" I poked him with a finger.
He whispered "Mon petit loup" and then he turned his head at me.
"What was that?" I asked him.
The big werebear shook his head, "Nothing," he replied and left the bus, leaving me dumbfounded.
"Did I missed something?" I asked to myself when a pebble strucked me in the neck.
"OW!" I looked at the window, Kairn smiling like a sonofabitch.
"Leave the old bear will ya?" He said.
"What did I do? What was all that gibberish he whispered?"
"You don't know how to speak French?"
"Why bother?"
"Looks like you humor is back," Kairn looked at me scornfully and left, leaving me with a warm tingling feeling; my mojo really was having a comeback.
The big cars did smelled like dog, too bad there was nothing visible since the windows were tinted, so I followed the rest of the guys; none actually entered the diner.
"Come on!" I told them, "There's nothing wrong with sharing a small bite with them!" As I stood in front of the doors.
"Then you go first," Karl giving me a slight push, making me enter the diner; wow, the place really did smelled like dog.
Inside was pretty quiet, I roughly counted 20 or so werewolves; I was expecting to see them in the style of a Sony movie, dressed poorly and looking like construction workers, instead; they were indeed dressed for the long travel but the clothing was not the cheap type, most of it I knew I couldn't afford.
The place looked more like an outdoor metrosexual convention and the smell; I will never know if it was instinct or white trash rearing but I still can't smell a dog without feeling the urge to shift and attack.
"Patrick?" Said one of them, standing up and his eyes wide open; I'd say yummy even, he looked in his mid fifties, very groomed and with silver hair all tied up in a ponytail, even his gray goatee looked carefully groomed and unlike the werebears who looked at that age, it seemed that he could weight at least one third less and don't forget that he was paunchless.
"Errr... I'm his son."
His visage changed abruptly, turning from surprise to joy; he approached me and grabbed my shoulders.
"Petit Miles!" He shouted, giving me a big hug and then, he talked more gibberish.
"Uh, I don't speak gib... French."
"You don't?" Then he patted me on the back, "Well that's a shame, you are missing the privilege of talking the greatest language of the world!" He laughed, followed by the nervous chuckling of the other werewolves.
"You're the alpha male aren't you?"
"Why of course mon ami!" His grin was a bit savage, "Now tell me why my former lover's son" What the fuck? "is here alone in this barren place surrounded by a pack of werewolves."
All of a sudden the entrance doors slammed open, Finn heading inside and followed by the rest of the werebears, "The cub is not alone." He spoke regally, the atmosphere becoming so tense you could cut it with a knife; Karl on the other hand was rubbing his hand on the forehead, shaking his head.
Karl decided to enter, looking at the alpha wolf; he smiled and said "Hello Jérôme."
Jérôme looked at Karl, ignoring Finn and stood before the brown bear, "Hello Karl," he said as their serious stance stressed up the whole room; then suddenly the two laughed and hugged each other.
It was like a heavy weight had left the diner, sure it was still tense and all but once things lightened up, the risk of an out battle was gone.
Finn leaned on me and whispered, "Why did he ignored me?" His voice a bit hurt.
"That's because you're too kind," I replied, "Karl on the other hand is evil."
"That's not fair," Finn whispered again, "I fuck Karl."
I choked on the comment, "Hush Finn."
The ambient slowly changed a bit, the werebears sitting on opposite side, the werewolves on the other; each exchanging glances now and then as they ate silently.
It was at that moment that the door opened and an old man entered, his hair was completely white and he was quite thin, he was bringing an tray full of empty dishes; leaving them in front of the counter.
His gait was slow and nervous, never making eye contact with the others but he paused for a few seconds; he and Gudbrand were staring at each other, the old werewolf's eyes lit up for a brief instant before looking back into the floor and leaving the diner; Gudbrand sighed, returning to his meal silently.
"That's the omega male," Kairn whispered to me, filling my ear with bits and pieces of pork meat.
"Is there a creature on earth messier when it comes to eating than a Scot?"
Kairn looked at me with an angry glance, "That better be about eating man young lad or do you want my horse prong up yer arse again? And this time you cannae have poppers!" For some strange reason Kairn have been next to me for a few days, I hope it was not to give me a good ride.
"Can I ask you something Kairn? Why did Gudbrand and that omega werewolf looking at each other as if they knew who they were?"
Kairn looked at me, this time he swallowed his food before talking, "Dunno little bear." I was going to reply to that but his little fuming Scottish eyes kept me from saying something smartassed.
Despite the tension, a round of heavy liquor began to warm things up; Kairn was dragged away from the diner before he could even sip some of it, he flailed and cursed as two large werebears dragged him away from the diner.
Night was settling in and while everybody was busy finishing their meals and getting drunk I decided to head to get a showers, not feeling in the mood for some ass or cock.
This was a clean place and when I mean clean I mean no corridors towards basements or dungeons for that matter. Just a large shower stall filled with several showerheads and nothing more.
Mmm... The warm water and the soap always seem to wash away my troubles, it was then when I heard footsteps; I turned around and saw the omega male.
Something wasn't right, he was standing naked before me, he was rubbing his hands nervously; the old wolf faced me but his eyes avoided looking at me.
"Jérôme sent me to serve you in anything that pleases you Sir."
It was obvious that he wasn't comfortable being vulnerable in front of a werebear; more important was that he was uncomfortable being vulnerable.
"Come here," I said to him, who walked nervously at me. I'm going to be honest to you I felt my cock twinge; having a perverse grandfather allowed me know quite well what it would mean to be sent a vulnerable person to a were beast, we are less slaves of our instincts when in human form than the rest of the beastmen but that didn't meant that we were immune to them.
The old wolf was shaking despite the warm water that fell onto his body. Pretty much like a robot his left hand caressed my cock, making it swell as he peeled the foreskin.
"What's you name omega?" I asked him as I fought the little voice of instinct screaming 'this wolf is prey.' Something that I have learned from Finn and Karl was that instinct and reason should go along together, never only one in the driver's seat but both lest to risk an act of stupidity.
The old wolf paused for a moment, his fondling of my growing cock never stopping; "I'm Honoré," he said, my cock reaching full mast as he kept the foreskin peeled back with one hand and the other hand fondled my cockhead.
Honoré was on the thin side, as fit as a man of his old age would be and his body was covered in a dense white fur. "Honoré, look at me," I said, feeling a something crawl up and down my throat; not food mind you but this uneasy feeling that I should pin him and use my cock to claim him as my own.
The shy old wolf looked up at me, despite looking a bit drawn he had a handsome face, dreamy brown eyes and a beard as white as snow; probably 5'4" tall. My left hand touched his soft cock, eliciting a soft gasp as I gently caressed his ballsac.
"How long have you been the omega?" I asked him, feeling his mature member stir.
"So long I can't remember Sir." He spoke softly, he gasped as I gave his cockhead a gentle squeeze.
"Don't call me Sir; please call me Miles." I closed my eyes, licking my lips as his hands massaged my swollen cock.
"But..." I placed a finger between his lips, then mine touched his, my tongue slipping inside his mouth and I felt no teeth inside his mouth. Our bodies together, my cock rubbing against the hirsute abdomen, his rubbing against my ballsac.
"Mon petit loup..." I whispered and Honoré froze, "That's what Gudbrand used to call you." It wasn't a question but a statement.
"Yes S... Miles," He said, his voice a bit shaky.
"What does that mean?" I asked.
The old wolf paused for a moment then looked at me in the eyes on his own will and said, "It means my little wolf."
I don't know about you but that made me melt, my arms enveloped his mid section, pressing our bodies together as I kissed his forehead, "Come with me," I said, "Let me take you to Gudbrand."
"But..."
"Shhh..." I laid a finger on his lips, "You said you were here to service me and I want you to be with Gudbrand."
Right then we heard some footsteps; before us two large men were a few feet from us, they looked quite ferocious and I got the feeling they were not on Jérôme's orders.
One of them reached out to grab Honoré, which I swatted that hand, I growled as I shifted into my half human werebear body; I realized then that even in my werebear form I was barely as big as these two wolfmen and they haven't even shifted.
"The bitch comes with us, cub." The one on the left said.
"Fuck you!" I growled, hugging Honoré tight against me.
"Is that a challenge you sorry excuse of a werebear?" The one on the right smirked; I was smelling arousal mixed with rage from these two, a very bad combination if you were a werewolf or worst if you were a werewolf's prey.
Their wide smiles showed large canines that were growing; their clothing was getting tighter against their growing bodies when a loud cough diverted their attention.
Kairn was standing there with two large werebears behind him, already those two black furred creatures were in their shifted form, bare chested and sporting some blue jeans and brown boots; they had their arms crossed, in a way it looked quite funny to see this pocket werebear leading these two huge brutes.
"The cub and the old wolf are coming with me." Kairn growled.
"And what gives you the right to order us you walking stump?" That really ticked Kairn off, I could see the veins in his forehead bulging obscenely.
"The only fucking right you dogs understand," Right on cue, the two large werebears stepped in front glaring at the two defiant werewolves. Things got very tense, but the two wolves growled and left the bathroom leaving us alone.
Kairn smiled triumphantly and the two black bears smiled, congratulating each other.
I looked at Kairn, "For how long did you guys had this rehearsed?" I asked.
The red pocket bear growled, "Shut up and rinse that soap quickly, it's not safe for you and him to be here."
So we did that, I turning back to my human form, which got the two black bears staring at me in a lustful way.
"You two work here?"
One of them grinned, "Yep, we're the cooks."
"Two?" I asked as I wrapped a towel around my waist; Honoré following suit.
"Uh huh, this is a major werebear traffic area."
The old wolf and I slipped between these towers of fur, Kairn already picking my clothing.
"Hurry!" The short werebear growled, "No time to get dressed."
"I came here without any Sir..." Honoré sounded a bit off.
"Will you stop calling me that? Just call me Miles."
Naked except for the towels, we padded towards the inn, the two burly werewolves were nowhere to be seen, in fact; no werewolves were on sight but I knew better; they probably were outside in the forest watching us from afar, So we went inside, feeling a bit of relief that the only scent that came from the rooms were from werebears and from the noise the rooms were filled with werebears having sex.
"Get him upstairs! Room 204." And Kairn handed me a key with the number engraved in it.
"Man, how can I repay you?" I asked him.
Kairn chuckled, "After Honoré enters the room head for room 210."
"Uh, what's in there?"
"My dick."
"What?"
"Among other things, now scram!" Kairn swatted my ass making me jump; Honoré and I walked upstairs, the old wolf shaken as the smell and the sounds of horny werebears was everywhere.
"You'll get used to that." I told him as we checked the numbers on the door.
"Aha!" I said as I saw the plaque in front of a door with the 204 numbers, the key fits perfectly on the keyhole and I opened the door. Inside was Gudbrand, he looked very sad and paid no attention to us until I coughed.
What can I say about what happened? Well, Honoré stepped in very slowly as if ashamed of being in the same room as Gudbrand. Of course, the old werebear rose quickly and wrapped his arms around the frail old wolf; the great Norse warrior showering the old man with kisses, tears streaking though his eyes and matting his reddish blond beard.
"I'm so old..." Honoré said between sobs. "How can you love me now that I have grown so old and frail..."
Gudbrand paused his attentions, "I loved you before, I love you now and I'll continue loving you. You'll always be my little wolf you know..."
The rest of the conversation was well, in French but it sure sounded mushy and sweet when suddenly I felt a sharp tug on my left ear.
"Ow!" I yelled, making the couple break from their tawdry love scene.
"I'm sorry mate, but this not so little bear is late for an appointment," Kairn spoke apologetically to the couple before closing the door and dragging me towards the depths of the corridor, my towel landing on the floor.
"Hey!"
"There's no need for that where you're going, besides, there's nothing new the rest haven't seen."
"Yes but."
"But nothing!"
"Ow!" He twisted my ear harder, "There's no need for that!"
The door leading to room 210 was open and Kairn dragged me inside, locking it as he entered the room.
Inside there were the two black bears from before, one was sitting on the edge of the bed and the other one was kneeling, obviously busy with the sitting werebear's cock.
"The cub is here!" Said the sitting bear and the one kneeling rose. These two were still in their shifted form, their erections greeting me as they stood in front of the bed.
The one on my left greeted me, "I'm Jack," Shaking my hand with quite a grip, then the one who gave Jack a bj shook my hand, "I'm Noll; Kairn told us about you."
"Nice to meet you two." I said, then my hands trailed down and gripped their erect bear cocks, stroking the stem below their tulip shaped cockheads. "I take it you two know who I am..."
Noll sighed, a broad smile visible on his muzzle, "Now that's a handshake I don't mind having." Their cocks pulsed and a large spurt of clear precum landed on my forearms
I smiled, "It's warm."
Jack grinned, speaking "And it's going to get warmer" in a hoarse tone, then he and Noll drew their ursines faces closer, the two muzzles pressing against my mouth and their long bruin tongues slipped into my mouth, their throbbing bearhoods rubbing my navel.
Then my slime coated hands lowered down; stroking the sheaths first, thumbs tracing the black sheath lips as the sleeves of flesh rubbed up and down, then my fingers went to fondle the hirsute scrotums, tugging on them, stretching them and Noll jumped a bit as I accidentally plucked a hair off his.
"Sorry." I said, then the two black bears licked and suckled my neck; I watched their bones bulge and flesh pulse, the two bears nip and bit on my nipples as they shifted into a full bear body, their cream colored muzzles suckling hard on my nips sending jolts of pleasure through my body.
I saw their spines undulating as their torsos turned stockier and thicker, the short and stubby tail popping between their clefts, the hands gone as paws replaced them; arms and legs a bit shorter but covered in dense glossy black bear fur.
I was panting as two large black bears sat, their muzzles suckling on my nipples and their hard ursine phalluses dripped clear precum over the carpeted floor.
Then their licking went down my chest and navel until their muzzles reached my throbbing cock; Jack and Noll licked eagerly my swollen cub cock with their long black bear tongues, their rubbery lips moving back and forth on each side of my cock; the bears making me jump occasionally as they bit on my cock randomly.
Kairn was lying on a couch, his left leg raised and resting on the armchair as he poured some lube on his right palm and began to stroke his swollen pocket werebear cock. Gosh, I'll never get tired of seeing that tip of a horsecock stuck in such a small man, Kairn looked at me and rubbed a fingertip against the protruding piss slit.
The two bears were doing a very good job, I was feeling close but when I tried to pull my cock they growled at me.
"I'm gonna cum," I whispered, but instead of backing they redoubled their efforts, Jack and Noll enveloped my cockhead between their lips and their tongues swirled like crazy around the edges of the helmet; they knew what they were doing as their constant flicking around my frenum dragged me into a painfully slow edging drive towards orgasm.
Kairn grunted, it made me raise my eyes and watched the red bear convulse a bit, his thick bearcock pulsing and spraying his pearly cum onto his red haired belly, the Scottish werebear cursing as he emptied his nuts and onto his chest and belly, covered in dense and fiery red hairs.
It was all I could take and came into the two muzzles suckling on my cockhead, happy bear sounds coming from them as my sweet n' salty seed coated their tongues, my hands resting on their necks for leverage as these two made sure that no more cub cum came from my pulsing cock.
Jack and Noll pulled off my cock, their muzzles agape and sporting what seem to be a broad smile. Jack -I think that was Jack- crawled onto the sturdy looking bed and laid on his back, his swollen bear meat pointing upwards.
Kairn said, "Get up there and ride that bear" as he slowly stroked his cum coated cock.
"But I just came."
"Who said you're gonna fuck him?"
"Oh." I went there, not before caressing Noll behind his ears making him lean onto my wet palm. The bed itself was very and I mean very robust to hold Jack's weight and mine.
When I held Jack's cock I just realized how big it was, not as thick as mine but much larger and black bears have a huge cockhead, his looked like one of those grade 'A' quality tulips; he growled in appreciation for my handling of his cock; when my tongue slid around the edges of that fat glans Jack made even louder happy bear sounds.
I gave a good licking to that broad glans, tasting the salty precome and a hint of bear piss, he growled some more enjoying the attention but Noll gave me a slight headbutt to my arse.
"Don't waste time in foreplay cub," Spoke Kairn, his cum foaming a bit around his fingers as he stroked his meaty cock, "Get on that bear and ride that cock."
My knees were straddling Jack as I felt his dense black fur rubbing my thighs and my balls, his fat cockhead pulsed and some precome landed on my back, making me moan as the dollop of slime slid down my lower back, stalled a bit as it clung on my back fur.
When I rose my arse a bit I felt his cockhead rubbing between my cleft, my right hand lowered down and guiding that fat knob against my pucker; I took a deep breath and pushed as if I was taking a dump while I impaled myself on his fat glans.
I'd lie to you if I said that it didn't hurt; well, it didn't hurt, it was more like it burned like a sonofabitch even with all that clear and slimy precum oozing from his piss slit. After several tries his fat cockhead slid past the anal ring, making me moan as his thinner stem slipped into me effortlessly.
I was panting, Jack licking the sweat from my face with his broad tongue; he clung his paws on my back and started to dive his black bear cock in and out of me with quick but strong thrusts.
Noll winked at me and climbed on the bed through the right side, the bear's turgid cock pointing at my face, so swollen it was it had a deep red color except on the edges of the fat cockhead which were purple; my right hand pulled down the sheath to expose his entire length, it was not as long as Jack but it was impressive nonetheless.
My hand gave it a few tugs when suddenly Noll leaned forward, his intentions quite clear as his dripping cockhead pushed my lips open and fed me his thick fucktool into my mouth.
When he was sure his cock was firmly inside my mouth he gave a few steps forward, finishing the sheathing of his cock on my mouth and his body was on top of me.
I felt like the creamy filling of an Oreo, one black bear below me giving me a good and hard ride and the other one riding my mouth with the same fervor; my pleasure nut mauled by Jack and Noll feeding me his even leaking cock into my mouth.
It was hard to breathe, the long black bear hairs sticking in my nose and my mouth giving short gasps between thrusts; Noll paused and Jack made happy bear sounds along with loud slurping noises.
Noll made the same happy bear suckling sounds just as Jack alternated between licking those heavy balls and eating his fellow black bear's tailhole. This time, Noll rode my mouth in slow but long deliberate thrusts, making it easier for me to breathe and the two bears settled into a calm pace, enjoying the ride they were giving to me.
All that stopped when Noll pulled back, I licked my lips and turned my head to the right; Kairn was pouring some white dust from a tiny brown bottle and into a large black rubber balloon; the balloon resembled those used on hospital respirators and its opening had a screw like look to it.
After Kairn finished emptying the bottle's contents he then screwed the end of it to a red ball that was hollow on both ends, then he approached us; his menacing looking erection pointing towards us three.
"Hell no!" I said.
Kairn chuckled, "No for you you twit." And then fed the ball to Noll who eagerly inflated the balloon and then inhaled back its contents, a few seconds later Noll shuddered followed by a loud "Mmmrowl!"
I was looking at Kairn and then at his dick, so I leaned downwards and licked the tip, its owner sighed and pets my head, "Good boy!" He said; then crawled behind Noll who inflated the balloon again and breathed its contents, shuddering and hollering again as from the tense body I could tell that Kairn was pushing his cockhead against the black bear's puckered entry; Jack resumed his thrusting into me, I took Noll's cock back into my mouth and Noll sucked the balloon again.
From the sound of the way Noll panted so quickly, Kairn has managed to pop that fat cockhead past the anal ring; making the black bear howl in pain and breathe only through the balloon.
Kairn grunted, filling the black furred werebear's arse with that thick stump, kind words coming from him as the red bear gave his buddy time to adjust to the sensation; his thrusts into Noll making the black bear to thrust that pole into my mouth.
We became a writhing mass of fur and sex, undulating from Kairn's hips and making Noll push into my mouth, impaling me into Jack's cock just as he licked Kairn's ballsac.
Kairn's ramming increasing in speed and force, making it harder for me to breathe between thrusts and my anal ring clenching around Jack's bruin cock every time it touched my pleasure nut.
The pace was wonderful, interrupted slightly as Noll took breaths from the balloon from time to time, his cock pulsing inside my mouth and feeding me generous amounts of pre.
All too soon Kairn growled, his thrusts became harsher and faster, making the whole machinery of fur and cock to increase its pace; the red bear growled as Noll let out a long yowl, his black bear cock pulsing inside my mouth and thick n' rich bear cum filled my hungry maw.
Kairn followed suit, his thrusting stopped save for a few erratic thrusts filling Noll with his Scottish seed and then Jack followed suit, burying his thick appendage into me and the pulsing cock nudging my prostate mixed with the constant rubbing of my cockhead against the round and furry belly drove me into the edge, making me mat Jack's black furred belly with my pearly seed.
For a few moments we laid motionless, I feeling Jack's cock slowly leave my ass while Noll's left my mouth. Kairn and Noll laid on they backs as I rested on top of Jack.
Then Noll spat the ball from his muzzle, Kairn picking it and handing it to me.
"What?" I asked.
"Your turn," Growled Noll.
"What?" I asked again.
Jack held me tight just as Kairn leapt off the bead and headed behind us, his still hard cock coated in cum and some blood from Noll's ass.
"Hell no! Mmph!" And Noll inserted the ball into my mouth; I quickly filled the balloon with my breath as I felt that fat monster touch my puckered hole.
"The night is young..." Kairn chuckled, "And so are you..."