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I am Dr Claude Grayson II, a 27 year old Intersex Polar Bear. I look masculine but I have a tight, Pink lipped pussy between my legs, surrounded with Off White pubic fur.. Thick White fur and Ice Blue eyes. Off White hair and moustache. 7'4" tall and 400 pounds of buff, jacked Ursine muscle. With a conical little tail. Large paws and foot paws with long Black claws on the ends of them.

I inherited $450 Million when my parents died when I was 17 in a fiery car crash. Their Chauffeur accidentally drove their limo off of the road in a fierce, blinding rain storm. I hardly miss them as they never were close to their 'sexual freak of a son'. And kept me as isolated as possible so no one would know about me being a cunt bearing male Polar Bear. They weren't mean or cruel to me, but they made sure I had what I absolutely needed and then ignored me. In fact, I was mostly tended to by our Red Fox family retainer. I was 18 when Edward died it was like I'd lost a parent. When his ultra-traditional English family offered me his nephew Alfred to replace him I agreed quickly. So I still have a Red Fox retainer, Alfred is just as good and caring as Edward was. Running the big house I inherited smoothly and efficiently.

College and Medical School were a revelation to me as I could just be myself and be open about who I am well except for the intersex thing, though I did tell a few animals about it. It didn't seem to matter to them at all. So I stopped hiding it, I don't go around telling everyone I am a Polar Bear cuntman. If asked or I think someone should know, then I'll tell them. Or if I want them to fuck me. Oddly enough a lot of guys like fucking a bigger male. So if I ask or hint around at it guys I want will usually fuck me.

I work out 3 times a week for a few hours on those days. I wonder if it might be compensation somehow. But I like being well muscled and well built, and get told a lot of how hot of a Bear I am. The ego strokes keep me going to the gym. I really like the gym I go to, lots of eye candy there, but I haven't yet worked up the nerve to use their showers, but I want to one day. Working out hard kind of blunts my sexual urges even though it sometimes inflames my loins. All of the hot guys, the sights and smelling their sweaty musk. I'll have to go home and masturbate ferociously until I've gotten off a few times..I have a much loved Kodiak Bear dildo.

I am really hot for my fellow Ursines. I lost my cherry to a jacked Grizzly Bear who was the Rugby team Captain. 7' 345 pounds of Dark Chocolate Brown fur with a Tan muzzle and Deep Blue eyes. 21" Bear cock with huge Brown furred balls. Caught up in a pheromone heat daze, he masterfully fucked me on a picnic table in a secluded park one night. After that we fucked every other day at least, sometimes more than twice a day. Until I missed a heat cycle and we had a major pregnancy scare. We were both relieved when my heat came along a mere 10 days late. We kind of drifted apart after another year as I went into Internship. I was so busy that I had no time for regular sexual release. And I bought my Kodiak Bear dildo, modeled on a famous Bear porn star's huge Ursine cock.

I did manage to get into a drug study testing hormonal birth control shots on intersex males. The relief of being protected made me start looking for new sex partners. It's supposed to last for 5 years, but fades away instead of just stopping and I have to be alert as to when I am fertile again. Or I will be in for a nasty surprise. I was accepted into the study because it's really obvious to me, and anyone around me, when I ovulate. My pheremones practically slap virile males in the face and let them 'know that a fertile, ovulating Bear needing to be bred is right here'. Especially potent, and effective on fellow Ursines, their eyes will quickly glaze over and they'll even contemplate a forced breeding. Luckily the shot stopped the heats. But at times, especially during my OB/GYN rotation I'd wonder what it would be like to be pregnant by a bigger Bear and waiting to drop our cubs.

I met a big Grizzly Bear trucker on a hook up app who was fine with me being intersex, and we'd fuck anytime we could get together Joe was hung huge, and really good with it and would flood my hormone shot protected pussy with his Bear sperm, and leave me weak kneed and spent from multiple mind blowing orgasms. And was a World class pussy eater. With a long, tongue that would snake itself up me even licking out my womb. He also loved for me to stick my thick tongue on and up his asshole. I loved his cigar smoking, 50 year old Bear self. But he told me he was too old to breed me like he wanted to. And eventually stopped seeing me.

After that I kind of got into a Bovine rut, I kept running across Bulls, Bison, and Cape Buffalo that were hot to plow my wet pussy. They mostly were hung, big balled, and horny. But my shots held and I remained unfertilized.

There was one special guy, a Cape Buffalo cop that got serious with me for a year, and I really thought we'd end up in a serious relationship. Maybe even get married to him. Until I got his wedding invitation in the mail. He never said a word to me I just got an invitation like a distant relative.

Of course, I sent him an expensive present and dressed up and attended the wedding. I wanted to see this Buffalo Cow he was marrying. Got an unexpected bonus. Everytime he looked at me, he was markedly uncomfortable, but I didn't let on to anyone we had been intimate once upon a time. His brother was curious when he met me, when they got my expensive present he was hard pressed to explain who I was to his fiancee, and why I sent such an expensive present. I laughed when I saw his fiancee, a beautiful Buffalo Cow who was at least 5 months pregnant with a huge, knocked up belly. Relieved as that very well could've been me.

I haven't been dating lately and focused solely on my practice. Six months ago, we got a new Clinic Director, a bigger Polar Bear, a Dr Marty O'Riley. 7'8", 475 pounds, sleek White fur and an Off White beard and moustache. Deep Blue eyes. A sunny smile when he's moved to smile. A really brilliant, intelligent, and fucking gorgeous stud of a Bear. I know I am crushing on him but ignore it.

After being in meetings all day with him and a few others, his sweaty musk has my needy cunt break out in a positive lather, so I go work out. I'm doing a chest machine when Dr O'Riley walks in and takes the machine next to me, and pleasantly greets me.

Seeing him in a suit and now in shorts and bare chested is a shock, he's buffer, and more swole than I am. With beautiful definition. It's all I can do to keep working out. His Ursine musk is loaded with sweat now. And Testosterone? He's hot for someone, but who. Dare I hope it's me, but I don't dare snuffle him to verify the Testosterone, fuck, he's my Boss for God's sakes.

We go on working out next to each other, and to my chagrin, he moves machines when I do, staying right next to me. And then starts talking gently to me about personal things, like where he went to school and why he took this job. I am trying to be friendly but his mere musky presence has got me tongue tied. He puts his paw on my shoulder in a friendly gesture and I blush fiercely. Marty is beginning to cop a clue and pulls me into the shower room. I'm trying to fight being pulled in there but am failing.

As soon as he gets me into the shower room. He looks into my eyes and tells me he already knows that I am intersex, it's in my paperwork. And he admits he asked a few others to see where I worked out. I'm flummoxed to realize that he came here solely after me.

Marty is holding me to his sweaty chest tightly and my body responds by going into a sudden and intense heat. He's pulled us into a corner where we're not easily seen and has my shorts down around my ankles and a finger between. my wet, puffy and swollen cunt lips. He pulls it out and licks my juices happily. "My new Bear has gone into heat for me" he growls in my ear. "I've been watching you, you are beautiful and smart and a good Doctor, you are my perfect match, and here you were driven to ovulate for your soon to be husband" Marty snarls gently nipping my ear. "Bend over" he snarls fiercely. Almost automatically I bend forward and grab a railing, and spread my legs and brace myself myself as Marty shoves his big, thick Black 26" Polar Bear cock to the hilt into my snug, suckling pussy. I whine as his cock tip kisses my cervix, in kind of a welcoming smooch. "Fucking, tight, snug, clenching cunt, boy" Marty growls.

He has sped up and is pounding me hard as he takes my scruff in his teeth in a true Ursine mating bite. "Yeah, Claude, you're going to be mine, especially after I put my cub in your belly" he growls rubbing the taut, flat abs he's planning to plant his cub under. I roar and explode in a powerful orgasm that soaks his crotch and forms a puddle of cunt juices on the floor. "My little cunt Bear is a squirter" he pants. He's really fucking me all out, his big White furred balls smacking my lower cunt lips.

Caught flat foot pawed, I roar in an orgasm so swift, deep and intense, I feel a pair of cramps above my uterus and know I've dropped a pair of Ursine eggs. I want to tell Marty he's abut to become the Father of twins, but can't catch my breath to speak.

Marty bites my neck when it joins my shoulder in a permanent Ursine mating bite. He was serious about taking me as his. Once he's cum inside of me. We'll be biologically locked together. It's in our joint Ursine biology. We can't break up now, we'll always be pulled back together helpless to resist each other.

Marty roars through the mating bite as his warm, thick, life giving Polar Bear sperm splurts up my cervix into my egg bearing, greedy womb. I sigh as Marty's sperm race off to swarm the two eggs I drop. Marty's whispering to me of his love for his bred Bear mate. I feel blissful and content as I conceive our twin Polar Bear sons. Marty rubs my now pregnant belly as I murr ecstatically.

Marty pulls out of my Polar Bear sperm and cunt juices drooling, stretched cunt. And we both stand up and Marty turns me around and hugs me and pulls me into a kiss. Sideways muzzles, full tongues, full of fire and passion type kiss.

"At's my Claude, my beloved, freshly bred, Polar Bear now mate" he says rubbing my bred belly. We dress and he follows me home. Once home we eat dinner, and Marty tells me he was fascinated when he first saw me in a staff meeting but kept it hidden as he checked my files, and was impressed by my work record and then requisitioned my medical records and was thrilled to discover that I was intersex. And set out to make me his.

After supper we go to bed and proceed to fuck for the rest of the night. When I wake in the morning, I have to run to the bathroom and puke as our sons implant in my womb and begin to grow.

There is a lot of commotion on Monday as we arrive at the office together, especially when Marty kisses me and goes off to his office. I am inundated with questions from staff and my fellow Physicians. And I tell them almost everything except about us fucking and me being pregnant by Marty. It's better to let Marty decide when to tell then, but we will before I start showing.

Sure enough, at Friday's Staff Meeting, Dr O'Riley tells everyone that we're a couple now and that I am expecting his Polar Bear twins.

Nw that we're mated and I am pregnant, when I go to our gym I an frequently naked in the locker room and shower as I need to. No one makes any rude comments except congratulating Marty for getting his buff, hot Polar Bear cuntman. I cause a stir when cubs #4 and 5 are born with Marty's help when I on the squats rack. My waters break and they're out of me in 6 minutes with an audience of builders watching.

Good thing Marty told everyone at the clinic, cause by 6 weeks I've got a definite baby bump. That only gets bigger by the month. My Marty will walk up behind me and put his arms around me and tenderly rub my belly and grin proudly. He'll look at me sometimes and smile so lovingly and proudly at his Bear mate.

At 5 months I look big enough that I could drop them any day. But go on to 36 weeks. I go into labor at the office, and one twin is out even before an ambulance is called. Marty delivered him and will his second son on the top of my desk as I scream as I can't hold him back any longer. Our Polar Bear boys are gorgeous, looking like Marty with my eyes. I sit in my office chair nursing our boys through my tender, milk swollen 'moobs' that I grew in the last 3 months. Marty is looking so proudly at me and our boys.

When they're fed and sleeping Marty takes us home and puts them and me in bed. Alfred's brother Gerry is here and he'll be our Nanny and he puts the boys down in their cribs.

Marty and I are a very happy, loving and prolific couple. Ultimately having 8 Polar Bear sons, all twin births that come early, and quickly.