Nature Study 1: Rape of the natural world?

Story by BearPawer on SoFurry

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#1 of Nature Study series

A research scientist heads up north to study the polar bears and decides to employ some different research methods.


Ice and snow as far as the eye could see. This far north wasn't someplace I thought I would ever be, but 20 miles north of me was the North Pole. Out here great Ice sheets are like floating islands and as the ice ship slowly made its way making a path in the flows I looked out to marvel at the view. Here and there out on the ice I could sit large forms moving about, but none of them appeared to be our target animal. Seals and walruses are fairly common but the creature I was after was arguably the largest land predator in the world. But looking for something white in the snow was not a simple task. After search for several hours one of the other crewmen called out the first sighting on our expedition. Looking towards the direction my team man pointed I saw the great white form moving slowly across the distant ice sheet. Finally our first polar bear was at hand.

The goal of our mission was simple. We are to track down and gather measurements and data on the polar bear populations of the far north ice. So with our first target identified we gathered our equipment and once the ship; and moved in as close to the ice sheet as was safe, we lowered the extended boarding ramp and moved the snow mobiles onto the ice. The bear was a great distance away but the noise from our vehicles would give the bear a far warning something was up and so to aid us a small helicopter would fly up and a marksman would dart the bear with a sedative. Off the copter flew ahead of us and we took to our snow mobiles in hot pursuit. I watched off in the distance as the copter moved and circled several times but the bear for its size was fast and maneuverable. But the marksman was very skill and after only three passes managed to dart his mark. With their part of the encounter over they flew back to the ship and we continued on our way towards the smoke signal they had dropped near the bear to guide us. The tranquilizer was designed to make the bear slow and eventually simply fall asleep without risk of prior drugs of killing the animal, much funding and research was spent on this alone as a dead bear was of no use to us and our research. Depending on the size the bear would be asleep for up to 5 hours and if need be it would be safe to dose our subject again for more time.

The drug would take several minutes to take effect and it would asleep when we finally arrived to it. Finally moving towards the smoke we spotted the great white bear sprawled out on snow and appeared to be fully under the drugs effect. But so far from any major medical help we dared not risk anything and stop a distance from the bear then moved in slowly on foot. As we approached the bear made no attempt to get up and the only movement we could perceive was its sides moving as it breathed. Just for safety we tossed some snowballs at it to be sure but to no effect. I as team leader was first to move in and as I did I studied the creature we would soon be studying from tip of its black nose to its small stubby tail and making note of every fang and claw in between. Finally near enough to touch I slowly and gently rested my hand on the great ice bear's shoulder for the count of 30 seconds with no movement as response to my touch this was the signal for the others to move in and set up. Quickly a sturdy tent was erected over the bear and us to provide shelter from the cold blowing winds. White L.E.D. lights were hung up to provide ample lighting since the tenting material was thick to keep the cold out and allow some warmth to build up. After everything was set up we started our work.

Starting with measuring the nose to tail length and distance from the wrist joint portion of the paws to the shoulder socket we computed the bear's height and it was of monstrous size. At the shoulders the bear would have stood at 5 feet 6 inches (168 cm) and standing up would have towered 9 feet 8 inches (118 cm). Next, we had to weight the subject and this proved to be a hard task given its great size. Using a hoist and harness we managed to lift the bear off the ice and a digital weight scale built into the unit computed the weight to be 1650 lbs (748 kg).

Lowering the bear we arranged it gently onto its left side and then attempted to ascertain gender. But no one was eager to volunteer for that task so it fell to me as expedition leader to perform that sampling. With one of my four man team hold up one of the bear's hide legs I reached under and felt around the dense fur for some identifying structure. You might have thought just feeling for tentacles would have solved the problem, but a polar bear's testes draw up into the body and only descend during the mating season. So what I was feeling for was a baculum bone in penal sheath after a little groping around I did indeed find such a bone so our subject was indeed a male. As I took measurements of the bear's penal length during dormancy we measured the baculum bone itself to be 8.7 inches (221 mm) and but the nature of the second reading again fell upon me to collect. So while my teammates held his leg up I proceeded to stimulate the penal sheath of our subject in an attempt to produce an erect penis for measurement. As I performed my task I slowly became aware of snickering from my other team members and I stop my work to glare at them for their immaturity, but I was only met with silly grins and whistles. Ignoring them I went back to work and after some minutes stimulation a thick black penis* slowly emerged from its white furred sheath. As I continued my stimulations the bear's penis continued to emerge and finally stopped after some time. As I continued to attempt to keep the bear erect one of my team took measurement of the erect organ and whistled after reporting it to be 10.5 inches (266.7 mm) long. I stopped my stimulations and allowed the penis to slowly retract into its home, I looked at my fellow team members and noticed the surprise and in two cases envy of the bear's reproductive qualities. I could only smirk at their reactions and told them to administer the hormonal booster so it would have time to trigger the bear's testes to descend while we collected blood and tooth samples.

* Note to reader: Color of a polar bear's penis is guessed at, but black seemed sexier for contrast to the white fur. Coloration also seemed plausible due to the skin of the polar bear being black.*

While we collected the blood work we also gave the bear heavy doses of vitamin and mineral supplement to offset any stresses the subject may endure from our study work. After a tooth was extracted for further study back at the university, I checked the bear's scrotum for the progress of the hormonal booster. After I removed my glove and held his sack in my hand I noted that the booster had triggered the bear's balls to completely descend into their mating season position. Without even checking for a volunteer I rolled his nuts gently around in my hand was pleased by how large and thick they were. Mating season was still half a year away but the subject had collected a large store of sperm causing his scrotum to be very low hanging and each testicle was as large as an orange. So to collect a seminal specimen I prepared the electro ejaculation probe for use. As I did so I instructed two of my team to prepare an indention in the ice that we could maneuver the subject into a reclining position in. The indenture was quickly prepared and we moved the hulking bear into position on his back into it so the next sampling could be collected easier. With probe in hand I kneeled down between the massive hind legs of the bear and took a moment to once again look at my subject. Something about this primal beast was causing a response in me. Just looking at the huge and powerful male was sexually arousing and then I became aware of a faint musk smell in the tent. This was most likely a side effect of the hormonal booster which triggered the bear's mating urge response. Snapping out of my train of thought I applied some lubricating gel to the head of the probe then moved the bear's small tail out of the way to get to his anus. The sight of probe and its intended use caused some of my team to become uneasy and I told the others of my team to take the samples and recordings we have taken back to the ship. I told them I would finish with the seminal collection and then follow them back when I was completed. Given the hard work in moving the bear around and the cold they agreed. It was agreed upon procedure to leave the tent erect until the bear had awaken then leave on his own accord. This would prevent any possible danger to the research team of dealing with an angry and groggy polar bear. So after they gathered up the equipment and I heard the engines move away I returned to my work.

Alone with the big male polar bear was somewhat unnerving. I watch his breathing for a moment of time and noted that he still breathed the steady breaths of sleep and noticing his eyelid moving showed he was in a state of R.E.M. sleep and wondered briefly what he dreamed about. With a shrug I once again rubbed his penis through his sheath to stimulate it to come out. With no one around I took my time and decided to have a little fun for myself and hopefully the bear.

As I rubbed his large member I once again noticed the erotic musk scent in the air and as I continued to masturbate my subject the smell increased noticeable. One ungloved hand rubbing his cock I slid the collection sleeve over his cock with the other hand which I also freed from the other glove. I set the electro probe down on my lap and then took a finger and rubbed it under the polar bear's tail searching for his pucker. Thinking about the sexual nature of what I was doing it was then I was struck by the idea that once I inserted the probe up the bear's anus that I would in effect be plucking his cherry to so speak.

I looked up at the slumbering giant before me and I grinned, "That just won't do will it big buy?"

As I rubbed my finger around his anal pucker I breathed in his musky scent and smiled. "Your first time should not be artificial; I will make sure you experience the real thing."

I reached over and unfasten the bindings of my leggings and pulled down the front of them to free my hardening cock. I then reached over and removed some lube from the probe and rubbed it on my shaft preparing it for him and with some leftover applied it to his anus and slowly inserted my finger into him. As I began to enter him his anal muscles clamped down on the intruder and tried to evict it but I stopped and after a few pulsing clenches it sphincter muscles relaxed and I smeared the lube around the entrance. Then removing my finger I guided my cock under his tail and placed the head at his entrance and slowly pushed my cock in. His muscles constricted again and pulsed greatly to expel me but I was determined and pushed on. Each clenching pulse squeezed my cock tighter than any woman I had ever been with. Try as he might inch after inch of my nine inch cock slowly entered him until at last I bottomed out and was buried to the hilt in him. The warmth and tightness was beyond amazing after all the cold I had experienced on this trip. I didn't move once I was all the way in and allowed him to get accustomed to my penis being in him, all the while as I entered him I slowly but steadily jacked him off.

Once the squeezing had stopped I began to withdraw my cock from his wonderful hole and I watch and marveled as inch after inch of me slowly emerged from his tight black pucker. Withdrawing my head I thrust back into him more quickly, he clenched again but it was no use at the point as my cock slipped hilt deep again into his great body and he gave grunt. Repeating this action I focused my attention on his swollen organ in my hand, it took both hands to fully encircle it and I did so now that I was steady in my primal thrusting. With each deep plunge into him his cock would pulse and throb in my hands and slowly a clear liquid appeared on the head of his cock. Curious I removed the collection sleeve and leaned over his great form and slowly licked his tip. Tangy and salty but not too bad but it was very thick. I stopped rubbing his cock and just ran my hands through the thick fur on his thighs and sides. After several weeks at sea getting up here this whole experience was beyond belief for me, I never would have thought I would be up near the North Pole relieving several weeks of sexual frustration up a polar bear's ass. I eagerly return to pleasuring the bear while I took liberties with his hind quarters. His precum had been building up and was oozing down onto my hands helping give a more pleasurable lube. Continuing my fucking of his hole was sending me to the limit of my endurance and I could feel his cock was as hard as possible for it to get. So I released him and replaced the collection sleeve over his cock once more. Grabbing the underside of each of his hind legs and I placed them upon my shoulders as I lean forward to maximize my thrusting momentum. With each deep thrust into his bowels I was greeted with a deep animal grunt from my slumbering lover.

Soon I became aware of a slow tightening of his anus and I then noted his balls starting to contract, "So you are about to cum are you my friend?" I grunted to him, "Not without me your not."

I increased my pace and his increasing tightness encouraged me on and soon I was reaching my limit as well. Soon him sphincter slammed down on my cock tighter than even when I first entered him and sent me over the edge. As I felt my end coming I continued my thrusting and as I did I saw that my subject was cumming. With each thrust from me causing a great fountain of cum to shoot into the collection sleeve. This was too much for me and I proceeded to explode into him sending wave after powerful and endless wave into him coating his insides with my own seed. I collapsed on top of his great stomached breathing like a spent marathon runner as stars swam before my vision. The polar bear also was breathing hard from his excursion and in my daze it look me a while to notice the weight of two massive for paws rubbing my shoulders and upper back. I looked up and saw the bear look back at me, watching with a dreamy curiosity in his eyes. I almost panic then realized he was still under the effects of the drug but it would soon be wearing off. With a hand I slowly reached into the pant pocket of my leggings and withdrew a syringe with another dose of the drug. Still too out of reality to notice I gave the bear anther injection and slowly withdrew myself from is wonderful love hole.

Standing up I fixed my leggings closed and gather the collection sleeve. Exiting the tent I looked back at the bear that was slowly going back to sleep, but not before he looked at me and I could have sworn he possessed a rather smug and self content expression on his muzzle. I returned to my ship and the awaiting team all the while thinking of the experience I had just had moments ago. My await crew asked me what had kept me so long and I explained that the subject proved to be very enduring of my probing and took a marathon effect to get him to produce the needed specimen. The team; content with my answer; took my gear and proceeded to make ready. As I was returning to my cabin in the hold of the ship I stopped the ship's captain and told him to send a crew to collect the bear. He gained a look of worry and I told him that I had dosed the bear with anther injection of sedative and he would be asleep for hour still. I explained that finding such a prime specimen was to rich to pass up and I desired him for my own personal and continued research.

The captain nodded, "You're paying for this expedition in tandem with the university, it's up to you as to what specimens we return with and who gets them." and he sent a team of men to gather the bear. They would store him in the ships hold which; was as luck would have it, was my private area of the ship. I would be able to spend the rest of the trip with no worries of interruptions and it also happened that I kept the supply of sedatives and hormonal booster under my keep to ensure safety. We can't have horny wild animals endangering the crew after all.

I smiled to myself and thought of the things we do for science and a better understanding of nature. I was glad I could contribute to mankind's efforts at obtaining such information. And using alternative methods of research had it perks as well I agreed as I went to my cabin.