Bear country
Watch out for bears, she'd been warned as she drove into the park, her jeep filled to bursting with camping supplies. Her intended camp site was right in the heart of bear country, and she'd heard word that they were out in numbers this time of year. But Tammy wasn't too worried, she'd camped out here plenty of times before and had yet to run into a single bear on her many outings.
There was little more relaxing to Tammy than a week out in the woods, as isolated from civilization as she could get. She loved camping alone, as she felt it gave her time to think and meditate among the elements. She picked a spot up on a hill, several yards away from a stream where she hoped to bathe and catch fish. The forest was to her back and she had an impressive view of the mountains from where she pitched her tent. Picture perfect!
She spent her first night undisturbed, choosing to drag her sleeping bag out under the stars rather than stay cooped up in her tent. She awoke refreshed and eager to start her day. The morning air was cool and crisp, and she decided she'd wait until the sun rose higher to bathe. The water was sure to be too cold for her, but it would be a perfect time for her to fill her canteen.
She trekked out to the stream below and hopped out along a trail of rocks to the middle of the current, away from the muddy sediment by the banks. As she crouched down to fill her canteen, she lost her balance and plunged head first into the icy waters, soaking her completely. She scrambled out of the water and back onto the rock, shivering with cold as the morning air chilled her to the bone. Cursing, she huddled down on the rock and thought through her options. She had a change of clothes up in her tent, and she knew keeping the wet ones on would only make her colder. Frustrated, she stripped down bare and bundled her sopping wet clothes under her arm and skipped back over to the bank. Were there any other campers around she might have waited til she got back to her tent to take them off. Instead, she decided to stretch the wet clothes out on a rock to warm in the rising sun. She'd come back for those in a few hours. In the meantime, she was desperate to dry herself off and warm up.
As she started back up the hill, she heard a loud clatter coming from the summit. Curious, she jogged back up to where her tent was, only to see the back half of what could only be a bear poking out of her tent. Again she quietly cursed, the creature must have been attracted by the smells of her leftovers from last night's dinner! As she hung back, pondering what to do about the intruder, the bear lumbered out from her tent and plopped down in the grass. It wasn't very large, for a bear anyway, and she figured it had to be a young one. An adolescent perhaps, looking to stir up trouble.
After several moments of silence between them, the bear took notice of Tammy for the first time. It seemed rather curious at her presence and sniffed the air inquisitively. Growing impatient, Tammy shivered quietly in the morning breeze, hoping the bear would lose interest soon so she could grab her blanket and warm herself up. But the bear's interest only deepened as it stood and took a few curious steps toward her. Struck with a pang of panic, Tammy edged back with each step the bear took, hoping to keep the distance between them. Unfortunately, the bear wasn't about to let it go. To her horror, he suddenly picked up into a lumbering run directly toward her. Panicked, Tammy fled for all she was worth, but she couldn't get away fast enough.
The bear bowled into her, head first, toppling her off her feet and right to the ground. She tumbled for a few feet before finally coming to a halt as the giant animal slowly strutted toward where she lay. Terrified, she scrambled up onto all fours and attempted to frantically scurry away from the oncoming brute. But she stopped dead in her tracks when the bear let out a thunderous roar. She prayed she hadn't somehow upset the animal.
Instead, she was treated to a large nose pressing intimately up between her legs, snuffling and snorting against her soft pussy lips. She had nearly forgotten she was completely exposed to the animal, she hadn't thought it would be an issue! But she realized she had new problems when a broad, slimy tongue stroked across her folds. He certainly wasn't interested in eating her, that was for sure. Tammy's heart pounded in her chest as the bear leisurely licked her bare pussy lips, seeming to revel in the sensation. Mortified, Tammy gently attempted to crawl forward and away from the bear's busy tongue, but he responded by hooking a paw around her hips, leaving no doubt in her mind that escape was no longer an option.
With Tammy in place, the bear continued to lick and slurp at his leisure, coating her backside with a slimy mixture of his saliva and her juices. As horrified as she was, her body had begun to react to the warm tongue's insistent stroking. She could feel her body tingle every time his tongue grazed against her clit.
Obediently positioned for the horny bear, Tammy dared to cast a glance over her shoulder at the creature behind her. To her horror, she caught a glimpse of a bright pink tip poking out from the fur between the bear's legs. The beast was probably too young and weak to impress females of his own kind, so instead he was going to satisfy his lust with Tammy, no matter her species!
As if to confirm her suspicions, the young bear decided he'd tasted all he needed to taste from Tammy, and reared up onto her back. His tremendous bulk pushed her down into the soft, damp earth, and she struggled to balance herself on all fours. He might not have been the biggest bear, but he outweighed her by a long shot! Even if Tammy had been brave enough to try and struggle away, his sheer mass alone would have been more than enough to keep her in place. His tremendous paws hooked around her hips, pulling her back into him as his massive form nearly enveloped her. His thick coat draped over her, providing some warmth against the chilly morning air.
That's when she felt it- a curious tapping of his slimy, tapered head against her backside. It bounced off her cheeks, leaving a trail of slimy precum as it searched for a warm hole to claim. The bear was clearly inexperienced in love, as young as he was. The tip tapped and searched, poking her here and there, always missing that right spot. At one point, it brushed against her clit and she gasped, but again it slid past and jabbed fruitlessly against the air.
The young bear seemed to be growing frustrated in his attempts to penetrate her, and she suddenly felt a large pair of jaws clamp threateningly down against the back of her neck, as though to hold her in place. Tammy could feel strands of drool oozing down her neck as the beast's rancid breath blasted out against her, fogging slightly around them both. Too terrified to move, Tammy could do little else but remain in position while the bear continued to search for her hole.
At last, the tip seemed to be honing in on the warmth of her pussy, and Tammy could feel him tap about her soft lips, still gleaming with her juices and the bear's saliva. At last, the bear's cock hit its mark and nestled smartly between her wet lips. Seemingly satisfied, the young bear shoved his hips forward and inched his thick shaft deep into Tammy's cunt. She gasped out as tears sprang to her eyes, suddenly full to bursting with bear cock. Her lips stretched around his thick girth as he continued to push in. At last, she could feel the furry sheath softly bunch up against her overstretched pussy lips, while the tapered head nestled against the bottleneck of her cervix. The beast had filled her completely!
While Tammy may have been exhausted already, the bear was more than eager to get started. He pulled his thick length more than half way out of her before thrusting back in to the hilt, nearly knocking the breath out of his much smaller mate. But the bear seemed unconcerned as he picked up a steady pace of sawing his cock in and out of Tammy's deliciously tight cunny. The drool and juices from earlier helped to ease the bear's cock into a smooth rhythm, and Tammy could feel the wetness coating the inside of her thighs as the bear pounded into her again and again. His massive prick tugged and pulled at her tightly stretched muscles, oozing out wet streams of precum into her warm tunnel. Every few thrusts, the bear would hilt himself inside of her until his hips were flush with hers, the warm fur surrounding her like a musty blanket.
For all the horror and disgust that she felt, her body reacted to the beast as it would to any other cock, and she could feel her muscles massaging around the thick length that plunged in and out of her pussy. The warmth was undeniable, and the soft tickle of the bear's fur against her lips and clit were only helping to fuel the flames. Tears of frustration streamed down her cheeks as she could feel herself growing wetter and wetter with each animalistic thrust. She was being used by some dumb animal, and she was getting off to it!
The bear, meanwhile, apparently decided that Tammy no longer risked running away, and released its jaws from the back of her neck. He hunched his back over her and panted loudly, his massive jaws gaping as they puffed out bellows of hot air. The beast was plenty pleased with himself for finding a nice warm cunt to bury himself into, and whether or not his mate felt the same way didn't even seem to cross his mind. Tammy, meanwhile, was doing all she could to maintain her balance as the massive beast picked up the pace, pistoning his thick cock in and out of her abused cunt. Her wetness drooled down the insides of her thighs, much to her incredible shame. The bear was doing nothing more than giving her body what it was asking for.
She could feel it building up inside her. The stimulation was becoming too much- the thickness of the bear's cock pounding her cunny, the soft hairs tickling her exposed clit, the warm furred balls clapping up against her thighs. Her head was spinning amidst the bestial thrusts. Try as she might, she couldn't deny it or hold it back any longer, and her climax finally crashed over her like a wave. Her hips bucked back up against the bear's animalistic pounding as her pussy squeezed and clamped down on the thick cock inside of her. Ashamed as she was, she had never come as hard as she did beneath the bear. All the while, the bear continued his frantic thrusting, bellowing out a throaty roar as he claimed the reluctantly orgasmic Tammy.
Just as she began to wind down from her wild climax, the big furry brute on top of her gave one final, shuddering thrust into her sopping pussy. Buried up to the hilt, Tammy felt the dark furred balls tense up against her overstretched lips as the cock inside of her began to twitch. The bear roared out its climax as the first shot of creamy seed sprayed up against her cervix. The first spray gave way to another and another as the bear shot its hot load into Tammy's overstimulated pussy. The thick rivulets of cum filled her to bursting, until it oozed out from between her lips and dripped onto the grass beneath them, proof of Tammy's successful breeding.
The bear panted lazily as his twitching cock lazily spurted out the last of its warm cum deep inside of her. The two remained joined for several long moments, both coming down from the haze of their respective orgasms, before the bear finally dismounted. His thick, slimy cock dragged its way out of her pussy one final time, sending a departing shiver through a spent and exhausted Tammy. Suddenly disinterested in his former mate, the young bear lumbered off in search of food as Tammy collapsed to the damp ground, too tired to do much else but catch her breath. She could feel her poor spent cunt throb in time with her heartbeat as the bear's seed trickled lazily out from between her lips.
She'd certainly think twice before heading out into bear country again.