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The forest was exactly the sort of place Lex needed to be to get away from it all. After some time overseas, the bustle of returning to civilian life was just a little too much for him. It was nothing against any of his friends of family, just a readjustment period. And so, before he could burn out and exhaust himself with the transition, he loaded up a backpack full of camping supplies, and set out into the dense deciduous trees, taking shelter from the sun beneath their vibrant leaves as he marched well off the trail, following his feet wherever they took him.

A human like him did have to be careful in such surroundings. He was good at finding his way, even without a map, but there was more than just getting lost to worry about. In a wild place like that, he was at a distinct disadvantage compared to the anthro folk. Most wild animals recognized their scents, and generally knew to avoid them. But a human was an intruder in their lands, something they were more likely to investigate, or even stalk, and so he made sure to make plenty of noise as he crunched through the trees, stepping on twigs and pushing leafy branches out of his way. He wasn't the biggest guy around, but he could old his own just fine, and had plenty of training. Still, he wasn't exactly keen on getting mauled by a bear during what was supposed to be a relaxing weekend away from it all.

It was surprisingly hot even in the shade. Though it was no more than mid-Spring, he found himself wiping at his brow as he hiked steadily up and over the hills. When he finally was puffing just a bit, he found himself a breezy clearing by a river, and stopped for some water, leaning up against a tree. There was natural activity all around him. Birds were chirping, squirrels were running to and fro, but it was all just what his overstimulated mind needed. Soaking in the tranquil sounds, he took a long, deep breath, filling up his lungs and holding it a while, then sighed out with a small smile on his face. It was already clear to him that this had been exactly the right thing to do for himself.

He was roused from that contented state when he heard a rustle in the bushes. It wasn't a big deal, but he snapped to attention, unable to push down that extra-vigilant side of him. Something much bigger than a squirrel was moving through the trees, somewhat nearby. It was probably just a deer, logic told him. There were plenty of those in a place like that one after all. But he couldn't shake the feeling of being watched by something. It had him scanning around, squinting his eyes, but he didn't see anything, and whatever it was went silent. He sucked down some air when he realized he'd been holding his breath the entire time.

It was probably silly of him, he thought afterwards. But as soothing as his surroundings were, it was still difficult for him to fully settle down. His heart was going faster, his chest was tight, and his muscles were tensing up. He sat by the water, stewing in that feeling, and poured his energy into assembling a crude fishing line from a twig and some wire he brought with him, casting it off into the babbling waters. Of course it didn't prove fruitful, but watching it bobbing through the trickling river kept put him back in a good state of mind, one he was content to stay in a while, until the first glimpses of that glowing orange flame of sunset told him it was time for him to get his tent set up.

That didn't take him long, and he was glad it didn't, because a slight chill was starting to creep through the forest to replace the humid heat of before. He crawled into the tent, stretching himself across the sleeping bag, not inside it yet. There was enough room for at least five people in the whole tent, but he had it all to himself. Rather than lonely though, he was feeling more relieved than anything. There was absolutely nothing to worry about for a little while. To the point he could care about the little intricacies of how his body felt. And tend to certain needs left neglected for far too long.

Lex was feeling horny, in all bluntness. And not towards anything in particular, not fixated on any fantasy, or individual. Just a general restlessness and heat running all through his body that kept him from properly calming down. He tried to ignore it, but the longer he did, the more he felt himself stirring. Images of soft, curvy bodies flashed through his head. That got him firming up, and slowly. He thought of thrusting, grinding, squeezing – being in control. Those were good thoughts, enough to get him semi-hard. But it wasn't until he turned those carnal thoughts in the opposite direction that he was rushing to unbuckle his pants lest the pressure of his rising cock pop the button off.

Better than being in control was losing it, he realized. Bigger, stronger females who could hold him down and have their way. It was tickling him so nicely he finally just gave in and pulled his cock out, stroking up and down the bare shaft right there alone in the woods. The pulses running from the base all the way to the tip were absolutely jarring, rocking his whole body with their power. He started stroking, squeezing at himself, slowly, and then more quickly by the moment, sliding his way right out of his pants entirely, jerking off bottomless in his tent as gentle rain began to fall outside.

In his fantasies, it wasn't anyone he knew. It was just some complete stranger getting one good look at him and deciding to ride him senseless. Someone who just decided they needed to have him, and so they were going to take him. He got so caught up in the thought of someone finding him that he didn't even notice the obvious noise of someone actually approaching him. Something was moving through the darkening woods, and it wasn't being subtle about it, crunching through the branches with weighty falls of feet. It was big, whatever it was.

Lex was far too caught up in his own self-pleasuring to notice. He was getting harder, dripping, puffing, even moaning out a little. No reason not to, he figured. It wasn't like anyone could hear him out there. And he was so wrapped up in the moment that he didn't even notice those shadows moving outside his tent, silhouettes of hulking, powerful figures. Didn't hear their whispered voices. It wasn't until he heard the zipper being pulled, revealing those hidden creatures to his eyes, that he actually realized he'd been ambushed. With his dick out.

"Who the hell-"

He scrambled to put it away, which was no easy feat with how hard he still was. Impending orgasm ran all the the way down to his feet, tingling hotly, but he felt it dying back down as he laid there, embarrassed. Two distinctly non-human muzzles poked their way into his tent – one flat and broad, the other pointed and keen. After that, he was looking into two pairs of gleaming eyes. Blue and gold. They looked like massive wild animals at first glance, but their smirks revealed their anthro nature after a second.

Eventually he just settled for pulling his sleeping bag over his crotch and giving the intruders a glare. What were they doing sneaking up on him in the night like that? For a moment he wondered if he was about to be robbed. There wasn't much of value for them to take. But neither of them looked like trouble. There was just something about their appearance that kept him from being too annoyed.

"Rainy night tonight," came the soft voice of an older-looking polar bear. She had a sweet and motherly air about her, especially in her gentle smile. But on the other hand, a good look at her, and Lex realized she was built like an absolute tank. Sporting that thicker, chubbier bear kind of build, busty and ample of belly and thighs, but the muscle she had beneath the pudgy layers was truly something to behold, even in the low light of his electric lantern.

"Yeah. And you're hogging all that tent to yourself! Seems pretty greedy." The other one looked like a bit more trouble. She was younger, and leaner. A great, muscled wolf with long brown hair that more or less matched her chocolatey fur. He thought she might be a coyote for her unusual colours, but her face and general heft was pure wolf. She was wearing a big grin, and she was impressively toned from shoulder to middle to calves, yet somehow still feminine. A faint, pleasant scent of wood smoke was wafting off her, even from that distance.

"Hogging?" Lex blinked. "I'm pretty sure this is my tent."

"And yet, it seems you are in need of some company." The bear gave a nod to his concealed hard-on. "Or would you rather leave us out here to get wet?"

"Subtle, Lori," the wolf joked. "I mean. You're not wrong. What are you gonna do? Just turn down a pair of smoking hot ladies who wanna come get all warm and snug?"

"Right, sure." Lex began, but he just stopped and rubbed at the back of his head. Then he burst into a grin. "You'll pardon me if this seems a little too good to be true. Though – I'm enticed enough to not really think about whether this is some big setup or not."

The wolf shrugged. "Eh, we were bored. We thought it'd be fun to ambush you once we realized how horny you were. Could smell it a mile out. And not in a bad way" Her grin widened.

The bear gave the wolf a look. "Pardon, you thought it would be fun. Though I must say your youthful impulsiveness is contagious."

"You've barely got a decade on me!"

Lex was left just watching the two of them playfully bicker with each other as they loomed outside. All the while, the gradual rainfall was pattering down on their backs, painting them with a scent of wet fur. That reminded him he was keeping them out in the cold the whole time, so he finally just gave them a gesture to come in.

"Anyway, in the name of being foolishly male, I'm gonna say you're welcome to stay as long as you need. I'm Lex, by the way."

"Alli," barked the wolf as she slipped in. "Was worried you might never come to your senses there."

"Lorelei," said the bear, slowly crawling her way up near the reclining human. "Lori if you prefer. You are most kind to share with us."

"Yeah, kind. That's the word." Alli gave a chuckle, and didn't even hesitate. She had a firm, dominant touch as she pulled that sleeping bag away, unveiling the cock he was trying to keep concealed. And she went right ahead and grasped it too, holding it steady in her firm grip, giving it a few strokes up and down. All her muscle was one thing – he could tell if he tried to take control, she could have easily overpowered him. But it was more than just that. She simply exuded casual dominance, seizing control without having to assert herself or insist that she was in charge. She just had a way about her.

Lorelei was slower, smoother about it. But he knew in a moment that there was a lot more to her than gentle, motherly softness. That was pretty clear to him when he felt one of her great big paws on his chest, shoving him down flatter than before while a little smirk crept over her black lips. There was just a little something gleaming in those icy blue that struck him. Almost frightening, but not quite. At the least, it was hotly, enticingly intimidating, leaving him wondering just what exactly she had in store for him.

The answer came swiftly. She had those great long claws, and they gave gentle prods to his skin beneath as she walked them up his body, unbuttoning his shirt along the way with little flicks of her fingers. A resonant rumble started up in her chest. It wasn't like a cat's purr, or even a dog's growl. It was like the sound of boulders clattering down a mountain, a deeply powerful thing more felt than heard. That went along with her stripping off his top, while Alli below yanked his pants right off with gusto and and enduring wolfish grin.

"Nice dick. Mine's bigger though. And it's got a knot," the wolf playfully boasted.

Lex did a little double take on hearing that. "Oh, uh, you've got...?"

He trailed off and she cut right in. "Well yeah. Have you had a look at me? You only get one pussy tonight, smoothboy."

Before he could wonder just how true her words were, she confirmed them herself. A quick unzip, and a grip for her unsheathed canine cock, and she was showing it off, giving it a squeeze as its bright red length firmed to life. It was thick, it was long, and it was already forming a slight bulb at the base as her arousal gradually filled out that knot. He could only imagine just how big it got when fully engorged. Alli saw him staring and gave a hearty chuckle.

"Whassamatter? Not afraid of the big bad wolf dick, are you?"

Lex shook his head. "Oh, not at all. Just, ah, took me by surprise is all. You know. On account of your fantastic tits and all."

Alli looked quite pleased with his response as she gave said breasts a good squeeze through her top. And then she just couldn't resist whipping it right off over her head, working her bra soon after to reveal them more properly. A nice, full set, despite her somewhat masculine build. She gave a showy knead over their shape and stuck her tongue out at him. "Damn right. Blessed with both, as I like to say."

"You really do like to say that." Lori was watching the while time, just working slowly to unbutton her top. It was already clinging pretty tightly to her form, but it still concealed just how truly hefty she was. Once she was topless but for a supportive bra, he really got a good look at how much bulk and padding there was to her. Plenty of it was that bearish pudginess, but he also could see so very much muscle to her, built on top of a frame that was already broad and heavy-set. She looked like she could have lifted a truck over her head.

A good look, and he couldn't help himself. There was simply so much to admire on that great stark white frame. He had to do more than just look. So he reached forth to plant his hands atop her soft belly. It was pudgy and squishy on top, but just beneath the fat he could feel a layer of muscle that might as well have been solid marble. She smiled to him as he groped, the fascination clear in his eyes as he did so, working his way slowly up to those great mounds above, cupping them. A single one filled up both of his palms, and he massaged each of them in turn a little while before slipping his arms around her to unclasp her bra. Or help, anyway.

Once she was entirely bare-breasted, revealing those gently jiggling tits and the dark black nips that adorned them, she demonstrated that strength with hardly any effort. Pushing him down again, she held him there with her hand firmly planted on his collarbone, utterly helpless but for his continuous gropes over her soft bosom, while she set to slipping out of her bottoms. Which was a bit tricky with one hand busy, but the dominance of simply holding him there, forcing him to be still, was too good to give up for convenience. Eventually she was down to nothing but a surprisingly feminine pair of panties for such a large bear. Pink and flowery, they contrasted her stark white fur and overwhelming size in such a way he didn't dare point out as cute.

And then he got to find out what they tasted like. Lori didn't stand on ceremony, she sat on faces. One hefty leg tossed over him like she were mounting a horse, she climbed right onto his chest, sitting there a moment and crushing all the air out of his lungs before she leaned forward and planted her hands beside his head. That relieved some of her enormous weight atop him, but one unthinking side of him almost wished she didn't. Her great big cushy ass simply felt wonderful pressing down on his skin, with her fur so soft and warm, that part of him simply wanted to be smothered beneath her until he passed out. But not before he got a proper taste, pressing his tongue forth to slide it up and down along the darkened front of those panties clinging to the dark folds of her sex, soaking the fabric with juices in her rising arousal.

"Ahhh, yes. That, exactly that." Lori sighed happily when she felt that lick. "I do quite enjoy the wetness of a wolf tongue, but I trust yours has qualities all its own to savour. Be sure to taste everything."

That was an intimidating prospect when just the first taste sent a jolt of pleasure directly to his brain, or so it seemed. She tasted wonderful – like a warm, inviting bakery on the one hand, and like richly hot arousal on the other. A bit of sweat was there as well, and he happily lapped at the slight musk that came with it. The bear began to a grunt, a deep, bass-heavy proclamation of her pleasure, and with it came an increase in the juices flowing from those damp folds, until those panties were all but translucent they were getting as he licked off their front again and again, his head wrapped in the musculature of her thick thighs.

"Just be careful not to crush this one," Alli cautioned as she watched the bear settling in atop Lex's face.

Lex tried to sit up, to question what he was pretty certain he'd just heard, but Lori kept him in position. She shook her head and waved a hand dismissively. "Oh, don't listen to her. She thinks she's funny. I am quite in control of my own weight and strength."

Alli was not to be outdone, and though he could no longer see what she was getting up to, he could certainly feel it. First it was just a gradual groping, rubbing her fingers up and down his thighs, taking him in. He felt a certain admiration in those touches, but she snapped out of it soon enough, instead just grabbing hold of his pulsing cock and giving it a squeeze. Somehow, he was even harder as he ate out that concealed bear pussy, and her massaging strokes up and down worked the pre out of him in greatly thick gobs that he could almost hear. Or maybe that was just the wet sounds of him sucking on Lori's clit, once she tugged those panties aside and gave him full access to her bare nethers.

He hadn't forgotten about that fat, knotted cock, but just in case he had, he was given a firm reminder of just how much bigger than his own it was as Alli planted it right up against his own. It wasn't that he was small by any means – but she was far thicker, far longer, and he couldn't even hope to compete with that impressive knot swelling up a slight bit more with every single little throb running from her taint, up through her balls, and all the way to the pointed tip that pushed up against his abs as she frotted on him. A process that started with the brushy sound of skin against skin, and then grew more slick as pre began to mingle, smearing up and down each other's shafts while she worked her hips and growled a little. She'd taken control, but he was more than happy to simply let her have her way with him.

"You have a pretty nice cock for a human. And I'm not even just saying that." Alli's tone was mostly devoid of teasing as she played with him. "I mean, I'm pretty sure I'm still going to be on top when it comes down to it, but, you know, worth mentioning."

Soon he had both their shafts wrapped up in a tight, dual-fisting grip, pressing them even more firmly against one another. Humping and stroking, she tested just long he could edge as she rubbed herself off on his own dick, leaving him curling his toes and gasping out between Lori's thighs while she jerked them both at once. He could have pretty easily just cum right there, and maybe even recovered quick enough to continue with so much lusty tastes and touches keeping him aroused, but he didn't want to spoil it. He let that sensation of building, intense pressure and need work up in his balls, making them pull tighter, fill out, while his entire lower body flexed with every pulse running through his shaft as Alli humped his cock with her own.

Feasting on that delicious bear snatch in front of him had Lex feeling a little short of breath, his chest a little tight. He was hardly stopping for air, just working his tongue up and down those folds as they glistened there in the lamplight, giving him an endless supply of that comforting, warm taste. It was almost somehow familiar to him, even though he'd never met the polar bear riding his face before. She just seemed so welcoming that he didn't question for a second getting fully immersed in her scents and tastes, letting those fluids pour down his cheeks and chin as he worked from the base of her labia, up and in between, briefly penetrating her, only to pull back out and flick against her clit, even nibbling here and there. Her responses were constant, with those strong, guttural rumbles showing her approval with every ministration of pleasure and near worship.

"You are good at this. Very good. I might guess you've serviced a bear before. Or someone as large as me, at least," she said in a breathy voice. Lex couldn't have answered her if he wanted too. He was far too lost in the sweetness of flavour, letting it tingle his mind and simply shut off some of his more anxious thoughts like the perfect medicine.

Though as immersed and delighted as he was, he did feel some relief when she lifted her heavy backside up and let him breathe normally again. She moved off of him and sat alongside, while he just gasped and drooled a little, refilling his lungs, his eyes hazy and unfocused. He couldn't hear properly either, his ears apparently waterlogged by the juicy immersion in bear pussy. Lori and Alli were discussing something in hushed whispers like it were some big secret, and they gave each other a nod when they apparently came to some sort of agreement. Lex could only guess what they were plotting.

"Should I be a part of this oh-so-secret conversation you're having?" he asked.

They glanced his way, and even Lori was wearing a devious expression. Alli's was more blatant though, and she laughed.

"Nah. Don't worry. Whatever we do to you, you're going to like."

"To me? Not with me? Something tells me that choice of words was intentional."

Alli nodded quickly. "Uh huh."

"Just lie back and enjoy yourself," Lori advised. "Let us guide you along."

"I... well. I can't say I don't like the sound of that. Yeah, alright." Lex nodded, taking in a deep breath. He was giving a lot of trust to two complete strangers, but just the thought of letting their two massive bodies completely take over, to let them have their way and milk out all the pleasures from him they liked, that was too tempting a thought to give in to caution.

Phase one of their big plan was apparent enough as they swapped positions. He saw Alli's big grin as she came climbing up on top of him, just as he thought he'd caught his breath. She wasn't as heavy as Lori for certain, but she was still plenty bigger than him in every way. Not just her cock. And that faint smoky scent he got from her when she first entered was only more intense when she was near like that. It was something incredibly pleasant, like a fading campfire mixed with natural canine musk, and before he even thought about what he was doing, he was nose-deep in Alli's balls, taking a long, deep sniff of her scent until his head was absolutely tingling, and his lungs were burning with the need to exhale. Intoxicating, in a word.

"Ooh. Someone likes the smell of wolf nuts. Can't say I blame you." Alli gave a stroke of a single finger along his cheek. "You go ahead and take all you like – big dogs love getting sniffed, you know. It's in our nature."

“Mmf... whatever, they're nice," he simply muttered, not in a good position for an eloquent reply.

The tall wolf wasn't exactly rough with him, but she was plenty assertive. She let him have a few good breaths of her balls, before she started tapping them against his face in a gesture clearly intended to be bit humiliating. In a playful way anyway. He simply tipped his head back and let those smoky nuts play a soft drumbeat over his features from chin to forehead, faintly marking him in that enticing aroma he enjoyed so much. Her cock was throbbing above the whole while, bouncing up and down with the indulgent motions of her hips, swinging a big strand of pre along with it that ended up flinging off all over the tent. His sleeping bag was going to smell like wolf sex. And he was okay with that.

"Nnnf, get sacked, smoothie... you're mine now," she grunted, gritting her teeth in dominant pleasure.

"Oh, don't degrade him," Lori scolded.

Alli just shrugged, not slowing in the slightest. "He loves it. I bet he'd even love to just be my bitch. In a sorta-literal sense."

The bear just snorted, but Alli wasn't wrong. He didn't know her well, but he could tell that her teasing was good-natured. Not like she was really trying to make him feel bad, or humiliated – just a little bit of extra fun to add to the mix.

Lori's giant paws alone on his cock were almost enough to ruin all the careful edging he'd been doing. She had such a firm touch – one that was restrained, but holding so very much power behind it. And when she played with him, it was certain that she did so exactly how she wished to. Alli already had him pinned down plenty, but he was utterly smothered in muscular bodies once she got on top of him. She was still idly pawing at him the whole time, pulling warmly on his shaft, and she took a seat right atop his thighs, weighing them down and immersing him from hip to knee in her warmth until his feet were going a little numb from all the weight.

"Not too heavy, am I?" she asked him, but he found it hard to say anything with those balls coming down on him.

"He's busy," Alli said for him.

"Well, Lex, if I'm hurting you, please do get a sign. I don't often get carried away – but I can forget not everyone is built like a bear."

Alli turned to cast a surprisingly affectionate smile back at her. "No one's built like you, honey-bear."

"That's sweet of you to say," Lori said with a little smile.

Her sex was silky, soft, and utterly soaked, and it felt heavenly simply to having his cock gliding there against it. When he was actually slipping into those sweltering folds, feeling himself burying deep inside her as she pushed herself down atop him, he couldn't help but give an especially loud groan out. He shut his eyes tight, he tensed up all over for a moment, and then he just relaxed like a melting cube of ice as sweet pleasure seemed to swim through his very veins, all brought to him by that blissful feeling of going balls deep in that great and powerful polar bear, feeling her wetly clenching and kneading around his every human inch.

This had to be a pleasure that few humans ever got to feel. Most bears probably looked to someone of similar size and strength. But he had plenty of what she needed, and she was ready to take it from him. She just remained there for a time, contracting around his cock, massaging it to the very base, before she even moved. And even then, it was a slow, gradual process. Subtle shifts of her hips at first, not exactly bouncing so much as just slickly grinding. But he could already feel the momentum building, starting in motion something he couldn't possibly hope to stop. He was just going to have to hold on tight and hope the avalanche didn't completely destroy him.

"Lucky guy. That's some fine bear pussy you're stuffed in right there, you know."Alli had graduated from warmly teabagging to just possessively rubbing her balls up and down his face. "Oh, and try not to moan too hard around my dick when you're sucking it, okay?"

She didn't exactly ask, but she didn't need to when he was wearing such a dumbly intoxicated expression. Even he could feel it, could tell how silly he must have looked. He couldn't quite close his mouth all the way, not when he was huffing out with pleasure as the bear got to work riding him right there in his own tent. Alli took full advantage of that, pushing her cock up between his lips, introducing it gently at first, letting him have a good taste. He swirled his tongue all around the first inch or two, letting her flavour warm his senses, tingle his scalp just to think that, technically, he was licking at an animal's cock. And when she couldn't stand to let him savour it any longer, she just delved in, pushing forth slowly but firmly, until he was swallowing that fat, knotted dick, lips kissing against the engorged bulb at the base. It couldn't possibly fit, but it throbbed against his chin just fine.

"Nnnf... wish I brought something to take a picture with. You look good with your lips wrapped around a wolf cock," Alli grunted.

When he realized just what he was in for, he took a moment just to mentally prepare himself. He was about to get facefucked and ridden at the same time by two muscular ladies, each of them alone more than plenty to handle. He could easily have just passed out, or cummed his brains out on the spot. But he was going to hold fast, steady himself, and endure everything they had to give him. He hoped.

That thinking was given a slight shakeup when the thrusting properly began. Alli at least seemed to take care not to choke him out. Too much. But she was still using his throat after a few testing strokes to make sure he could handle it. When he didn't gag on her dick, she settled into a steady thrusting rhythm that had her knot tapping against his lips, and his nose getting buried in the thick tufts her her crotchfur, sucking down her smoky scent with every pleasured gasp.

And there was plenty of gasping going on. From him and from the big bear atop him as Lorelei really began to test his hips. They held strong, and he was grateful for his own fitness once her weight began to really move. More than just a gentle rocking back and forth, but rather a bouncing thud that filled the tent with the sound of bear muscle meeting comparatively delicate human, driving his cock into her depths, letting his balls slap against her dark, slathered lips with a messy splat each time. A little carried away, and she could have easily broken him, but he was certain she wouldn't let herself go that far. Pretty certain.

It didn't hurt, but it did numb him a little as she pounded down on him with all that strength and lust. He couldn't see her big body bouncing along with her humping, but he could feel it. Jiggling some, but mostly flexed taut, like a solid rock of ursine strength pounding his shaft inside of her constricting depths over and over, ramping up the wet noise with every stroke as she only grew more soaked. He could feel those sweetly-scented bear juices running down his hips and thighs, splatting out all over his entire tent. Oh everyone was going to know he got treated rough by a pair of big women, at this rate. And he was perfectly okay with that.

After a good while just letting Alli fuck his face at that modest but dominating pace, he decided he ought to give back. There was a fine, hot taste to suck right out of that wolven shaft, and he set to slowly bobbing his head back and forth on it while she jiggled her balls on his chest and chin. The noise of sucking a nice thick wolf dick went along with that dripping bear pussy, and the rain outside. It was going to make for one wet tent when it was over.

Working his lips hard like that, kneading, squeezing, sucking, pleasing, he could feel that outpouring of pre turning thicker, tastier. He was going to make her cum, if she didn't first, grinding down against his pinned tongue like that. His arms were free, but when he tried to plant them on Alli's hips to brace himself, she just widened her position and planted her shins atop his biceps and shoulders. That left him even more helpless, pretty well forced to just let her use him, while he obediently massaged every single pumping inch of bright red canine dick stuffed between his lips and down his gullet, even lewdly bulging a little in his throat on her downstrokes.

Climax was surging in his balls, running up his spine, but before he let himself reach that peak, even under the constant assault of that smooth sheath of polar pussy pumping down upon his battered hips, he decided he was going to make Alli cum. A bit of assertiveness from his utterly pinned and dominated position, at least. Alli allowed herself to be just briefly a little too rough with him, humping hard and plunging an extra inch into his throat, testing his lips as she pressed her knot tightly to his teeth. He felt her flex, tighten, and heard her growls rising like she was about to lunge at a deer. Her knot bulged out where it was thumping against him, and then she just plowed forth and held every single inch inside him that she could.

"Ahhhh, fuck, suck it down, human. Swallow all my cum," she growled, and Lori just tsked behind her.

It nearly choked him but he just held his breath as best he could, closing his eyes and accepting the heated deluge of potent seed that came pouring straight down his throat. He felt its heat before anything else, running straight to his belly in an instant, filling him up with that musk offering that burst so freely from that bulging canine shaft. He swallowed it in great big gulps, feeling it rushing inside of him, gulping it straight from the throbbing tap. And all the while, he was listening to her seemingly threatening sound, just to remind him of the best whose cum he was swallowing.

Before the flow thinned too much, she gave a great yank back and pulled right out of his throat, grasping at her knot and pointing her cock down at his features. He caught a brief glimpse of her dominating mischief before he just shut his eyes tight in anticipation of the marking to come. Her cream went splattering over every single feature, covering him in a steaming mask of wolf jizz that ran down his cheeks and pooled beneath his ears, getting all over his tent. He was going to sleep with that potent reminder of her dominance for the entire trip, and he wasn't getting the taste off his tongue anytime soon.

His belly even felt a little heavy with just how much she'd pumped down into him, and she rolled off him with a playful little snarl of satisfaction. Once his arms were free again, he gave his face a futile wipe. There was no way he was getting all the cum off without a towel, but at least it cleared his vision enough that he could see Lori working there on his cock. She was treating it like a workout, her muscles flexed all taut as she sweated and grunted, hefting her heavy ass up and down on his hips. He watched her breasts bouncing there atop her great barrel of a belly, watched her bite her lower lip, felt her clenching tighter, tighter, until she could barely even ride him any longer, she was clamped so tight around every single inch of his cock.

The bellow she gave when she climaxed actually startled him. But moments later, he was simply stricken by a blissful sense of freedom to find her cumming on his cock. That meant he was free to let go off all that pent up pressure, unplug the dam and let himself burst inside of her. She lunged forward as she began rapidly contracting on him, planting her hands on each of his shoulders and shoving hard enough she dug a divot into the dirt beneath the tent. A nice outline of his body shoved there into the damp earth as she showed her teeth and huffed hot breath in his face, snarling her way through a messy squirt of an orgasm that left her pounding her broad hips down upon him, slamming him into her as he answered with his own.

She almost seemed to out-gush him as she hosed him down with those heated juices, projected at high speed from the very pussy he was filling with his cum. It sprayed from him in spurts so fierce his hips bucked upwards involuntarily with each, burying himself as deeply as he could go, pressing his own middle against her soft belly, feeling the muscle beneath it flexing taut was she took all his seed. He emptied what felt like two full orgasms into her, the initial gushes dying down only to start back up again and continue just as thickly as before, until he felt his shaft swimming around in a sloshing concoction of both their fluids, making an immensely lewd noise when he shifted even slightly.

After the initial burst of overwhelming pleasure died down, he was left simply panting, breathing Lori's breath as she loomed over his face, pressing her bust down atop him. She took his head between both of her palms and tugged, and for a moment he felt as if she might simply pull his head off. She probably could have. But instead she just leaned in to give him a kiss on his cum-marked lips, not minding the taste of wolf as she swiped her blue tongue across his face and smiled. After that short transformation from soft and motherly to fiercely aggressive predator species, she was back again, soothing just to look at as he tingled in his near-paralyzing afterglow.

"Very good," she said, with a gently approving tone. It made him blush just to hear it, to know that he'd somehow been enough to please a bear like her.

He still couldn't move much when she pulled herself out of him with a great splut of all his cum pouring from her pussy lips once his cock flopped down and out of her. It thudded to his middle, but it wasn't even fully softened. He was still too aroused by the mere thought of what he'd just endured, and by all those scents and flavours, and the more he lingered on it the more he was firming up again. Though it was difficult to do much about it. He was half wondering if Lori had broken something in her lustful riding and the pain would set in any moment now.

But he was fine, and merely too soothed and content to get up right away. When the feeling came back to his legs, he sat up, blinking and dripping, and by that point his cock was standing up tall against his middle once more, as cum sloshed around inside him. Maybe they couldn't hear it, but he could. He looked to Alli, then to Lori, and they exchanged a glance of their own. As crazy as it sounded in his head, he just went ahead and voiced what he was thinking.

"... Round two?" he softly asked, finding his voice was even slightly shaky.

"Obviously," Alli said with a bit of a snort.

"Of course," Lori agreed. "You thought you were just going to make all this mess and not clean it up?"

She was slathered from pussy to belly and well down the inside of her thighs. He had a whole lot of work ahead of him. And Alli was hard again, her knot fully formed and visibly throbbing, despite how recently she'd given him all that cum. He was trying to work out just what a good position would be to properly serve them both at once, but he didn't have to bother. The decision was out of his hands.

He had plenty of training and knew how to out-wrestle even someone much bigger than him, but Alli clearly was no stranger to a bit of a tussle herself. In his weakened state, she overpowered him and took him down in a textbook grapple flipping him on his face and holding him face-down in the tent with his backside in the air. Once she was very quick to introduce to her knotted shaft, sliding it back and forth over his smooth skin, grinding and humping him from behind while she kept one hand around both his wrists and the other on the back of his head. A truly dominant position, even a little humiliating, but she eventuality relented after getting her fun out of it.

"Think you can take my knot?" she teased with a little growl.

"Honestly I kind of doubt it and I might actually die a little," he admitted.

"Aw, come on. Believe in your ass. We've got plenty of lube." She gave his rump a soft swat for emphasis.

"Not sure if you care, but I'm pretty sure you're going to break me," he winced.

"I'll do my best not to."

"That does not inspire great confidence!" he protested, but it was too late. She was already slipping her cock up between his cheeks, treating him like a hotdog bun as she humped up and down, spreading all the cum still clinging to her cock from his taint up to his tight hole. It wasn't like he hadn't been fucked before, but that knot...

He couldn't think about it for too long. Not with Lori moving around and taking him by the head again. There was something he loved about that grip. Those great big hands, their soft palms and long bear claws pressing into his scalp. Squeezing as she tugged him exactly where she wanted him, enough strength in those paws to crush his skull if she willed it. But all she wanted from him was his face nestled between her thighs, something she quickly accomplished as she pushed him into that cum-smeared mess he'd made himself, further adding to the coating on his face. She wasn't sitting on him this time, but her grip ensured he was no less immersed in her scent and flavour.

"If you'll pardon me, I do feel the urge to get a little rough. You'll let me know if it becomes too much, I hope?"

"Mmmf," was his response.

Lori chuckled. "Maybe don't try to speak. Just give me a sign."

He wasn't sure what that was supposed to be, but he was long past the point of pulling back. A firm push on the back of his head, and he was stuffed so firmly up against that warm bear cunt that it was starting to spread over his face, taking his nose fully inside to be bombarded by the combined scent of his own cum and her arousal. Hers was starting to win out, the longer she rubbed his whole face against those shining lips. He tried to lick, but the whole process was too overwhelming for him to steady himself, especially with Alli's rapid humping finally finding its mark.

Alli at least knew what she was doing. She didn't just spear him, but nearly. He had to cry out when he felt that slippery spire of canine dick sinking snugly between his cheeks, finding any noise he made entirely muffled in the heated depths of Lori's sex. The wolf took it relatively slow, enough so that Lex could feel every single inch pushing into him. But she wasn't exactly gentle, holding him by the hips, fingers dug deep into his hips and ass, letting him feel her claws. And when she had buried near her entire shaft in his backside, she gave him a solid thump with her fully-formed knot, bulging out and throbbing hard as she shoved it hard against his rim. Testing, pushing, upping the pressure, already testing to see just how elastic he could be. There was no way she was going to fit that monstrous bulb inside him, he thought – but she shoved hard like she was confident she could anyway.

All the pleasure of being penetrated by the hulking wolf was only amplified by the haze running over all his senses. It wasn't that he could breathe, so much as he was just getting a little less air than usual as he remained utterly smothered in Lori's pussy. She kept her hands on the back of his head, the weight of them alone ensuring he didn't get out of that situation. And she was giving such pleasant, deep moans. He could feel them rumbling right down around him as he only got pushed deeper, and deeper. Before long, she really was taking him in. Not just his face, but his entire head, stretching out those clamping walls and getting kneaded by her pleasured contractions as she pushed him right up inside her cunt, headfirst, trapping him in that scent he was so enjoying.

The only thing he could really do at that point was lose himself in the pleasure. His input had become useless. Lori didn't need him to lick – she just went ahead and used him as her own living sex toy, gripping him under the arms in a powerful hold, shoving him in until even his chin vanished between those glistening folds, clamping down around his throat and holding him tightly in place. And then back, and forth again, pumping him in and out, immersing him in an absolute flood that smelled deliciously of bear. He'd creamed inside her, sure – but her own scent had all but overwritten his by then, and it was smearing all over his face as he got pumped in and out of her squeezing insides, massaged from ear to ear by all the intricate flexes of her inner muscles. From within, her moans sounded even deeper, like a great bellow echoing through cave. Or maybe that was just his musk-addled mind being dramatic.

Alli really wasn't helping the matter. Once she was properly snug and secure with her knot shoved up against his ass, she started tapping that bulb against him, and she didn't even start slow. Just went straight into those rapid, doggish humps that ensured she was spanking her knot against his rim over and over, thump thump thump, shaking his whole body back and forth. The urgency of her thrusts, trying so very hard to just somehow shove that entire canine dick in at once, just had him delving deeper into Lori's sex, feeling his ears filling with her juices, drowning out most sound with all the sloshing and squishing. But he could still feel, if not exactly hear, the bear's sweet sounds of bliss as she pleasured herself with him, and could even vaguely hear their voices.

"Shouldn't you be a little gentler with our friend here? Humans are rather fragile," Lori chided.

It did nothing to slow the wolf's pace, she she pumped and spanked and fucked Lex with that canine cock. "He's fine. And he's going to take my knot. I don't care what he says."

The bear gave a chuckle, slightly shaky in her pleasure. "He's not saying much of anything right now."

"And you're telling me to be gentle? I'm not the one suffocating him in pussy."

"He's not suffocating. He's breathing just fine." Lori gave a slow stroke up and down Lex's back as she spoke, but she was still pumping him back and forth with the other hand.

"Well if you say he's fine, then I say he's fine."

"Fair enough. Do as you will."

It was almost as if she'd been holding back the whole time, because as soon as Lori granted her approval, Alli just started fucking even faster, even harder. It could hardly even be called sex anymore – it was just a constant drilling, a constant assault that drove over Lex's prostate again and again, ensuring he was rock-hard, feeling orgasm welling up in his tightening balls without even having to touch his shaft. She was going to fuck the cum right out of him. Every time he contracted on her dick, he groaned out inside Lori, balling his hands into fists, gasping, flexing, squirming. And Alli just kept punishing him with that knot, forcing it against his rim, making it stretch, stretch, just a tiny bit at a time, but managing to fit the first little bit inside. Then a little more, pulling back with a wet pop, and thumping forward again. She was really going to do it.

Maybe he was numb to it by that point, intoxicated on that cocktail of ursine scents, but he didn't actually feel any discomfort. There was plenty of stretching, sure. He could feel himself giving in to her insistent demands, growing looser with each thrust, taking just a tiny bit more of that knot with each one while she hammered home. All the cum clinging to her cock ensured he wasn't bothered by that driving dick, though it was in so deep he wondered if it was outlined in his belly at that point. His voice came out in faint murmurs, all but whimpering out. Thankfully the embarrassing sounds were well-muffled.

And then with another of those intimidating snarls, Alli made one final, triumphant lunge forward. He couldn't believe how far he stretched for those few decisive seconds. And then there was the pop, that overwhelming, damning sensation of that entire knot tying with him all at once. She drove it inside through sheer brute force, somehow managing to avoid utterly destroying him in the process, even as it stretched his insides right out, bulging with the gigantic insertion his body was most certainly not ever meant to take.

"Fuuuuck yeah, take the knot, bitch," she practically howled, her words making his cheeks burn. More than they were already in his overheated state.

Her victory went along with a rush of hot cum, pouring into his guts, sealed in by that bulb as she pumped it all out, rope after near-scorching rope. He felt it impact hard within him, splatting deep, and flowing forward towards his belly, where here first load sloshed. It wasn't long before he was starting to feel a bit bloated with it, growing engorged as all that spunk got poured into his backside. Every single drop remained inside him, filling him, expanding him, weighing him down until his belly was even growing a little heavier, noisily sloshing as it got jiggled about by her manic movements.

It was too much for him to resist. That intense pressure coming from that dominant tie, pressing right against his pleasure button, it set him off in an instant. His cock was merely throbbing there, entirely unattended to, but her knotted cock, her hot cum inside him, it was enough. He felt his entire body leave his control, every muscle following its own whims, making him twitch, shake, writhe all over the base of his tent before he just set to spraying his load all over himself. He hadn't lost volume after the first one, laying several thick ropes over his belly and his chest, the rest just dripping down to the tent. But it all seemed so modest, so inconsequential compared to what the bear gave him. With his head stuffed right up inside her, there was no escape from her climax.

First she just clamped down on him like she were about to crush his head. Only the soft, squishy texture of her inside kept him safe, as all that pleasure made for in intensely tight, vise-like grip over his entire skull. Then, after the initial squeeze, she just started rapidly contracting all around him, stirring up a great deal of slick, sloppy noise while she grunted and growled, rocking her powerful hips back and forth as if to envelop his entire body. For a moment he didn't doubt that she could. It was simply how strong, how impressive she was mid-orgasm, with all that muscle, all that heft, and enough ferocity to make good use of it. And then came the downpour.

Trapped inside her like that, he was quickly flooded, utterly submerged beneath the rising level of her squirting juices. They overtook him, forcing him to hold his breath while she rode out her orgasm all around his whole head, but he trusted her not to drown him. Soak him, certainly, as those fluids rushed past his face and down his neck, splattering his shoulders, running down his back, his chest. He was filled and he was soaked, great hot trickles running down along the rise of his spine until they met Alli's puffing body, as she remained mounted over him, still deeply wedged inside.

Just as his lungs were starting to burn, Lori finally seized him by the shoulders and just wrenched him back out. He went along with a spatter of hot mess, sliding along in his own cum, getting it smeared all over his rounded and swollen belly. As the chill of the night air came back to his face, he gasped out, coughing a moment and then just rapidly refilling his lungs. The air inside that sealed tent was sweltering, and none of the scents could escape. It was like they were all alone, isolated in their little sex chamber, the forest gone from around them. All Lex could really do was pant for a while, his face flat on the ground between the bear's thighs while he felt her claws playing up and down his back, soothingly scritching.

Alli wasn't quite so polite, drumming an elaborate solo on his asscheeks as she knelt there, her knot still throbbing. She was wetly panting, and still spurting a little inside him. Not the great thick splashes of cum she'd given him before, but now and then she would flex taut and give a hot jet of watery seed, just adding a slight bit more to the jostling contents of his stomach. He was just wondering how long he was going to spend stuck to her, but she seemed to read his mind before he could ask.

"My knot's gonna be hard for a while. Might as well make ourselves comfortable." She gave him a yank on the hips, and he was more or less a ragdoll in her arms. Which didn't stop her from hefting up his dead weight and pulling him down again, spooning him as she kept her knot right where it was. Just to test, he mustered up the strength to tug himself forward a few times, but there was no way it was budging. He was just going to have to remain tied with her, filled with her cum, taking her lasting spurts every so often, basking in her scent as her muscular body pressed up close and sweaty behind him.

"I say you have plenty of room to spare in the tent tonight. It's still such a mess out there." Lori nodded towards the tent's entrance, and only once she pointed it out did the sound of rain become apparent to Lex again. It was pouring by then, sounding like a thousand tiny drums as it rained down on the fabric above.

"You're... more than welcome," he agreed, still catching his breath. It wasn't like he lacked for cardio. His body just needed time to fully recover from such a stimulating experience. "Seems like we'll all be warm enough together."

"Polar bears make for the coziest bedmates," Alli noted, her voice considerably gentler now that she had got herself off twice and found herself somewhere warm to bury her knot. "Come join us, Lori. We're not done sandwiching him yet."

Just as the wolf said, that huge bear absolutely radiated warmth. Yet he never found it uncomfortable – it wasn't stifling, didn't cling to his skin. It was more like a great cozy blanket being laid over him as she sprawled beside him, and wrapped him and Alli both in a great bear hug. He ended up cushioned between her breasts, immersed in her inviting heat, her scent, and her softness. And he was going to stay right exactly there, judging by just how tightly she was hugging them both, flexing those biceps and giving Alli's back a little crick. He got his hands into a good spot for rubbing up and down her sides, her middle, even massaging at her hefty rump, and he kept working, enjoying the silky texture of her fur on his fingers but mostly just trying to please her with his attention to her enormous body.

"There we are. I trust everyone is comfortable? I'm sure we'll sleep well after such a good romp. Especially with the rain to sing us a lullaby." Lori's voice itself was the most soothing thing he'd heard in a long time, and listening to her speak while the rain fell, and he remained cradled in in her embrace, squished up against her softest parts, with the tingle of dual orgasms still working through his veins, he couldn't do anything but close his eyes and completely, utterly relax.

Not even the knot still stuck in him, putting constant pressure on his prostate, nor the occasional hot jet inside of him could rouse him from his deeply contented state. Alli too had been properly subdued by that great hug, sternly told it was time for rest even if some part of her was tempted to keep humping Lex. This was not exactly how he expected his camping trip to go. It was supposed to be a thing of solitude and quiet, not getting half-wrecked by two horny ladies. He was drenched, exhausted, and so very satisfied. In a way it was going to prove just as rejuvenating as he'd hoped. After some rest anyway.

"Thank you two for finding me. Both of you. Even you, Alli. I just... I really needed this." He sighed, and wore a smile he couldn't wipe off his face, though it was concealed between Lori's tits.

"Oh, pleasure's all ours really," Alli chuckled, nibbling on one of his ears. Her teeth were sharp, but she was gentle about it. "I think Lori was tired of dealing with how horny I've been all weekend."

"Not at all," Lori assured. "Though it has been a delight to share someone with you. However I don't think you should thank us just yet."

Still pressed into her breasts, he was just a pair of eyes peering up at her when he spoke. "Why do you say that?"

She offered a soft smile, and leaned down to give him a kiss on the forehead. "Because you have not even yet seen what we're going to do to you in the morning."

Her tone was teasing, rather than threatening, yet he felt a certain amount of excitement in his chest as soon as she said it. Just what could she mean by that? Well, if it involved the two of them, then he was going to love it. That much he was sure about. All he could do about it was rest and let all his troubles melt away in that embrace. Smothered in warmth, cushioned in soft bear, and constantly tantalized by the feeling of a wolf's knot jammed into his backside while rain fell heavy on the tent, bringing a cool scent to mingle with that of pure hot sex within. If there was a more pleasant set of circumstances to fall asleep in, he couldn't imagine them, and he simply let himself drift, content to trust the two huge and powerful beasts he was snuggled up with to keep him safe and warm all through the night. He was just going to have to wait until morning to find out what terribly lewd plans they had in store for him.