{"sf1_id":814012,"sf2_id":null,"title":"While You Were Sleeping","author":"StGeorgesHorse","words":2228,"posted_at":"2015-02-01T13:53:00.000Z","tags":["Anal","Anthro","Bear","Gangbang","Hibernation","Knot","M/F","NC","Oral","Rape","Sleep","Vaginal","Winter","Wolf","interspecies","lupine","pack","ursine"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/814012-while-you-were-sleeping","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/814012","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=814012\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#26 of Miscellany\n\nThis is what sleep deprivation does to you. This was a story prompt I threw at someone else, but I don't think they were going to use it, so I took it back. C'est la vie!","content":"            Running on two legs was an\nadaptation long ago granted to many of the species living in these woods. Their\nhistory told of a past where this was not true, but for anyone's present\nlifetime and those of their parents, grandparents and beyond, two legs were the\nway the higher species went about their daily lives.Other physical aspects had changed\nover the course of the passing years, while some things remained the same. Take\nfor instance the wolf clans. Wolves still roamed in packs, but now there were\nsome distinct differences. Often, there was an excess of males, so the young\nextraneous boys would group together for protection and stick together until\nbreeding time, when they would go off to challenge the older males who held\nlarge harems.But that was only once a year, and\nthe rest of the time they either had to suck it up or get their needs off on\neach other.Arto was the de facto leader of a\npack of around eight males. They were a tight knit group, prone to infighting\nbut never in a serious manner, and well known over a wide area for the sizable\ndomain that they called their own. While it might be considered theirs from a\nwolfish point of view, there were others they shared it with who had other\nopinions about their domain.It was their hope that if they\nclaimed a good hunting ground, the females would come to them, but for now, in\nthe early months of winter, no females took notice of them. So they simply\nhunted and patrolled the borders of their territory, routinely marking the\nboundary to lay claim to all the land they thought they could protect.They had run into trouble earlier\nin the year when Korani had taken exception to their professed borders. Korani\nclaimed part of their lands as her own, but after a few run-ins, the pack and\nshe decided to ignore each other for the common good of all. Besides, where the\nwolves had strength in numbers, she had strength in size. Their meetings had\nproved to be nothing more than standoffs, and Korani had better things to be\ndoing than wasting hard gotten energy on fighting stupid, insignificant males\nof another species.With the winter snows covering the\nground, and both food and shelter harder to come by, the pack ranged outside of\ntheir region, often times being sent retreating by other packs with greater\nnumbers. At times they nervously made their way through questionable areas,\nunsure who, if anyone, claimed reign over the land.One day, feeling more angry than\nhungry, the group was walking along a ridge of snow when one of their number\nlet out a yelp before disappearing under the thick layers of accumulated\nflakes. They all turned to see what had happened, half fearing some sort of\nambush.\"Chartok!\" the leader called down\nthe narrow sinkhole that had suddenly opened up.\"I'm fine. The damn snow gave way.\"\"Can you get out, or do we need to\ndig you out?\"\"I don't know. This hole goes all\nthe way into the ground. Do you think I should see where it leads?\"\"Why? With the entrance covered\nover it can't hold any prey.\"Chartok's voiced grew to a whisper.\n\"No, but I think something else is down here. Be quiet a moment.\"Arto didn't like to be told what to\ndo, but he understood that a bunch of silly yammering was hardly a stealthy\nmethod for investigating a situation. He told the others to clam up. A moment\nticked by before they heard back out of the hole.\"Hey boss.\"\"Yeah? What is it?\"\"You really need to see this.\"Since the voice coming from the\nhole held just a touch of awe to it, Arto decided that whatever it was, maybe\nit was worth investigating. He was a little put out by the fact that his\npack-mate couldn't just say what he had found, but maybe it was of such\nimportance that he felt the leader needed to see it and decide what to do about\nit.The moment he dropped into the hole\nhis hackles went up. The smell was familiar, and yet, he instinctively knew\nthat for the moment he was safe. It was dark, as holes often were, and his eyes\nhad to adjust after coming from above in the snow-reflected sunlight. He heard his fellow pack member first\nbefore making out his dim shape in the gloom.\"Chartok, we shouldn't be in\nhere!\"\"I get that boss, but think about\nit. It's winter.\"He was sniffing the dank air. \"This\nis a bear den, and you know the trouble we've had in the past. If we get caught\nin here...\"\"Boss, relax. This isn't just any\nbear den. This is Korani's place!\"Arto jumped back a little. \"Is she\nhere?\"\"Of course she is. What else do the\nbig dumb brutes do during winter?\"He fought down panic. Chartok was right.\nBears all hibernated during the long cold season, sleeping the deep sleep to\nconserve their energy. No one ever had the nerve to disturb one before. It was\ndifficult to say what this big bitch would do if she was awoken in some\nunceremonious fashion.\"Let's get out. I'll not have\nanyone under my protection getting killed because you fell down a stupid bear\nhole.\"\"But boss,\" whined his subordinate.\n\"Bears sleep the sleep of the dead. Legend says that nothing can wake them\nuntil spring thaw!\"\"I don't want to find out! Now let's\ngo!\"\"Boss, wait. Think this through.\nShe's here all by her lonesome. We have an opportunity we shouldn't ignore.\"Arto thought it over. \"Look. I\ndon't like Korani, but I'm against killing and eating another meat eater. She\nmay be big, stupid and mean, but killing her in her sleep is repugnant to me.\nShe deserves a better death than that.\"He could almost hear Chartok's eyes\nrolling in his head. \"No boss. We can catch game like always. This here den of\nhers is pretty big. With all of us in it, there would still be room for more.\nSo it'll provide plenty of protection when we need it.\"\"It still sounds risky. What if she\nwakes up?\"\"She won't. They never do, which is\nwhy they tend to hide their dens pretty good. But you still aren't seeing the\nbig picture boss.\"\"Enlighten me.\" By this time it was a little easier\nto see into the recesses of the carved out hollow. There in the back of it,\nsprawled out on her back, was the great she-bear. She hardly seemed to be\nbreathing, and she was as unmoving as the carcass of a fresh kill. Her great\nbulk was as big as a mattress, and as warm and inviting as a bed of moss during\nthe summer.Chartok crawled between her massive\nlegs, grabbed her haunches and began humping away. Arto nearly screamed, but\nwisely backed away to be out of the main part of the den when she came too. He\nwas far enough away to feel moderately safe, and watched in fascination as his\nfriend railed away on their biggest foe's crotch. After several minutes, during\nwhich time he had to field questions from those who remained above, he found\nthat bears did indeed sleep the sleep of the dead.And the worst part was, he was\ngetting horny watching the other having the time of his life. It might be a\nterrible idea, but for the moment, he could find no strong case against it.\"Hey! Get your asses down here.\nChartok made the discovery of a lifetime.\"They dropped down one at a time,\nsniffing he air and getting the mixed odors of their foe comingled with the\nobvious smell of sex. It didn't take long for the entire group to go through\nthe stages; fear, acceptance and a sudden willingness to stick their engorged\ncocks in this huge hunk of flesh. A few even mentioned killing her afterwards,\nbut Arto quieted those remarks.\"Don't be stupid boys. She'll be\nout for the entire winter, or so I've been assured. I say we let her sleep her\nsweet winter's sleep, and we can come and go as we please. With any luck, we\nmight not even care about our own kind when spring rolls around.\"Chartok was barely listening to his\nboss. He had yet to find a mate during his short adult life, so this was his\nfirst real time with a female of any sort. Despite his knowledge that she was\nout cold, the whole thought of nailing a dangerous beast like Korani had made\nhis cock painfully hard. And despite her great size, her hole was remarkably\ntight. The pointed tip of his cock had slipped in with no trouble, but when his\nknot seized up, he knew that had she been awake, a massive roar would have\nescaped from between those ferocious teeth.His toenails dug into the dirt, and\nhis fingernails raked her hips as he put forth every ounce of effort he could\nmuster. And through it all, her breathing never once altered and her body never\ntwitched. If this was the way it was going to be then the boys where only going\nto regret the coming of the winter thaw and nothing else.Chartok pounded away on the hulking\nform for an hour, blasting dose after dose of wolf cum into the body of their\naffirmed foe. His friends soon got irritated with him until he pointed out that\nthe bear had more than one hole. Arto climbed up on her face, not without some\ntrepidation, and slipped his cock past those formidable teeth. Her jaws were as\nlimp as an autumn leaf, and in no time his hips were a blur as he face-fucked\nKorani until he ran out of energy and cum.When he finally slid off of her\nmuzzle, her face was dripping with white, frothy cum.After that there was a pause as the\ngroup worked to reposition her somewhat onto her side, opening up a third spot\nto work over. One member of the pack took over her cunt, while another lubed\nhimself up with some salvia and penetrated her tail hole. His grunt was one of\ncomplete satisfaction.\"Goddam! I could get to liking this\na lot!\"Never in the history of ursine kind\nhad any bear consented to having a cock in each hole, and even more\nimportantly, a cock capable of expanding to the size a wolf's did. Both males\nwent a little crazy, working in tandem, exerting their sexual energy coupled\nwith the deep anger they had towards their sworn foe. They didn't hate her\nexactly, but they understood that she was superior to them in many ways.But they didn't hibernate.She did.Which gave their leader an idea.\"Hey! I say that we should keep\ntrack of where she makes her den each winter. I could get used to doing this\ntoo!\"And it was agreed that they would,\nas discretely as possible, stake her out every winter thereon, and after\nsuitable time had passed, make their way into her abode for a winter of titillating\nfun. As for the present time, the boys\nmade use of Korani round the clock. Oh, they would have to stop to go hunting,\nfor now more than ever they needed food to maintain the large number of\ncalories they were burning. On the other paw, the den was nice and warm with\nall of the bodies packed into it, and more so with all of the heat they were\nmaking in their energetic activities with their unconscious playmate.Day after day they spent less time\npatrolling and more time plowing into their newfound toy, knowing full well\nthat once the weather started to break, they were going to have to vacate her\nden for good. Even then, a few discussed staying on, for it was known that a\nspringtime bear was weak and wobbly. But Arto squashed that idea.He was taking his turn on her ass,\nworking it in until his knot was positioned just inside her sphincter. He\ngroaned a little before he was able to concentrate on making words. \"Look boys, as much fun as I think\nit would be for her to be awake during all this, we need to be gone before she\nknows what's been happening. If she catches on to even a glimmer of what we've\nbeen doing, she'll hunt us down and kill us. So there'll be no pressing our\nluck.\"He concentrated on what he was\ndoing. Her massive form hardly even moved as he put his best effort into raping\nher ass. Even now, after weeks of abuse, it was as firm and tight as it was at\nthe beginning. He understood the boys' reluctance to leave before the last\npossible moment.\"Oh, I guess it won't hurt to stick\naround right up to the time she starts to recover. Lord knows I'll be missing\nher to no end. Heck, if worse comes to worse and she wakes up in the middle of\nsomething I guess  we'll move to another\nlocation for the summer and come back in the fall.\"Chartok grinned. \"What's the matter\nboss, has our little pet become a bear necessity now?\"Arto ginned from his position over\nher stubby tail. \"I couldn't bear to leave her for any longer than absolutely\nnecessary.The den was filled muted groans\nfrom the others.Only someone with a grizzly sense\nof humor found ursine jokes to be funny."}