{"sf1_id":143,"sf2_id":"znJwKaq1","title":"The Gay Druid","author":"SwampRat","words":809,"posted_at":"2002-10-23T06:23:00.000Z","tags":["Bear","Human","M/M","Zoophilia"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/143-the-gay-druid","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/znJwKaq1","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=143\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"BEAR3.TXT  \n  \nThe Gay Druid - By SwampRat  \n(c) 1989-90 The Brotherhood Of Pan  \n1991 The Rashathran Society  \n  \nThe Grizzly should have known something was wrong when he saw the man walking  \nalone across his domain. Or his instincts should have warned him in the way the  \ncreatures of the forest didn't run away. Instead the big male loped forward,  \nchallenging the human. It waited quietly for him.. Something was wrong. He  \ntried to stop, to turn and run, as his hackles went up. By then it was too  \nlate, the animal was caught like a fly in amber. He shuffled forward, and  \nstood, looking down at the human. Paws touched, then pressed eagerly against  \nupturned palms, and fingers opened, sliding between claws. Fleas, ticks, and  \nlice fell from him like a waterfall. The shaggy head moved down slowly, almost  \nshyly, to press black bears lips against human ones. Then it's paws moved up to  \nthe shoulders, as the bruin kissed the man hungrily, lust making the rounded  \nears twitch. Paws slid under the legs, lifted the robed one. Then he shuffled  \ndown to the nearby stream, carrying the male. Both washed in the cool water.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Lay in the warm sun. Kissed again. Claws raked the grass, as a pink tongue  \nteased dark nipples into hardness, then moved down to lap at a leathery ball-  \nsack. His tulip-shaped cock was straining in full erection, and the creature  \nmoaned with desire, testicles swelling in the cloying warmth of the human's  \nmouth. Letting them fall gently out, he licked on the red stalk, and pulled on  \nthe back of the bruin's thighs. The huge animal lifted his legs, locking fore-  \npaws onto hind ones, as the man caressed his furry buttocks. Something warm and  \nslick rubbed against his tail. The bear snorted when a finger probed his  \npuckered anal ring, his tail lifted out of the way. Then a thicker organ wanted  \nentrance. The Grizzly moaned, as the male sucked on his penis, while a cock  \nslid into his virgin anus. Both hands ran through the hair on his sides, and  \nchest, the suction on his maleness fanning his desire, the gentle, but thorough  \nbuggering driving the animal crazy. Growled, thrusting back at him. Balls were  \ncaressed, swelled to twice their size, then lurched, as the cock-head which was  \nbeing stroked by throat muscles, flared, spouting bear-cum. A gasp, as semen  \nsplashed into his guts, making the bruin grit his teeth.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The man lay on him rubbing the furry stomach, and sides. Then slowly pulled  \nfree, and washed off in the stream. The Grizzly watched with impatience. When  \nthe man came out of the water, he grabbed the wet buttocks. Digging his claws  \ninto the fleshy muscles, the animal shoved his nose into the still fragrant  \nthatch of hair. A tongue slid out, caressing the man's testicles. It played  \nwith them, rolling them in their sack. The eyes focused on a pole, tapping his  \nsnout. He grabbed it with a paw, stroking it. It swelled, and jerked, pre-cum  \noozing out of the slit. The bruin grunted, lapping at the fat, plum-colored  \ntip. Re-grasping the pawful of ass, he swallowed the maleness. Drooling on it,  \nthe creature munched gently on the man's cock. It expanded in the warmth, then  \nas the buttocks quivered in his paws, spat a sticky wad of semen. It slid  \nalong his tongue, helped along by another sweet glob. The animal gobbled the  \nspunk hungerily, wanting more. Claws wrapped themselves around the slick meat,  \npulling on it, coaxing still more out. The Grizzly sat, fangs clasped on either  \nside of the flared head, and slapped his tongue across it, still jacking on the  \nsmall, but tasty piece of maleness. At last, it could lure no more of the  \nwonderful liquid out, and the animal swallowed the last nugget.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Then went down to the stream and drank, The man rubbed his ears, and bending  \ndown, again pressed his lips to the rubbery ones. They parted company, but the  \nBear remembered. Passed the knowledge down to other Bruins. Many a young lad  \ngot his first taste of sex by walking in a certain part of the woods, to a  \ncertain stream. There, all he had to do was part with his pants, and a bear  \nwould come along, to remove all vestiges of lust from the man.. Some did their  \nwork so well, the youth was loathe to leave. And instead became wild animals  \nthemselves. Others returned, but were forever changed by their experiences.  \nSome say every spring, the Bears, and their lovers return to the water, and  \nreenact their first meeting.. Again, and Again. So the next time you see a Male  \nBear holding his hind paws, remember; He may just be showing off for peanuts,  \nOr he may be asking you for something bigger..  \n  \nThe End  \n  \n  \n\n"}