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Kenai marched away from the moose brothers, back straight and head erect.

“Stupid moose," she said. “Don't believe I'm a man? Well, I'll show you when I get to that mountain. I'll come back and eat you."

She had been a man until she'd killed the bear that murdered her brother. She still didn't understand exactly what had happened. Her brother had returned as an eagle, she was certain of that, but he'd looked so sad. Then he'd gone and turned her into a bear cub. Once she regained consciousness on the river bank, she discovered she'd turned into a female at that.

She didn't have a problem with being a female. At least she didn't have balls to bounce around between her legs and distract her. If she had to go around naked all the time, which being a bear, she did, at least she couldn't accidentally smack them into a tree or something. Or sit on them by accident.

As she walked, she swung her head down to look between her legs at her new sex. She hadn't had a lot of experience with girls before. She'd seen them naked, of course, everyone in the tribe went naked until they were old enough to control their bowels and bladders. But it wasn't like she'd ever made a study if them. To her eyes, the vagina she had looked much like those of her tribe.

If she had been paying more attention to where she was going than to what her genitals looked like, she might have been able to avoid the simple trap. Instead, she put her left back paw into the looped rope, pulled it tight with a shuffling step, and abruptly found herself hanging several feet in the air, head down.

In a way, she was lucky she wasn't bigger or heavier. She didn't bounce around enough to hit the ground again with her head. That was probably the only way she could count herself lucky. She couldn't even hope to reach the ground. In a near panic, she swung herself around by shifting her weight, but there wasn't anything within reach.

Minutes passed and she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She wasn't some stupid bear, she was a man. Calm down, she told herself. You can get yourself out of this.

She looked up at her foot and the rope looped around it. She was very familiar with this type of trap. It was her own weight that was keeping the rope tight around her ankle. All she had to do was get her weight off the rope, loosen the loop, and she'd be on the ground again in no time. Failing that, maybe she could cut the rope with her claws or teeth. Her heart rose in pride. It wouldn't be a problem at all.

She curled up and grabbed the back of her legs. Paw over paw, she climbed up herself, for once grateful for her more flexible bear body. She reached the rope and found herself face to face with the sex she'd been so interested in before. She gave it a sniff. It had a surprisingly strong scent. Something about it triggered a twinge of excitement in her belly. It meant something, but she didn't know what.

This wasn't the time. She tried to climb up the rope with her fore paws, but found that her paw tips didn't work like fingers and didn't grip like she'd hoped and her claws were too smooth to find purchase on the unusually fine rope. Caught by surprise, her paws slipped off the rope and she went flying around by her foot again.

She cursed her brother, the spirits, whoever had set this trap, and anyone else she could think of to blame for her current predicament. It wasn't a short curse. She collected herself and started her second try when a small voice reached her ear.

“Hey, is it safe? Are there any hunters around?"

“Huh? What?" Kenai said, letting her head drop down and looking around for the source of the voice. There was a figure in the shadows just outside of the clearing where she hung. Was it a man on all fours maybe?

“Um, no, there's nobody here but us," she said.

“Oh good, you look like you need some help!" A bear cub bounded out from the shadows so fast Kenai thought it was attacking her. She threw herself backwards hard enough that for a second she was weightless before she swung down again, her ankle twirling her around wildly. The whole time she swung around like a wild yo-yo, the bear prattled on and on in an uninterrupted stream so that she missed most of what he said.

“So, how about it? You want me to let you down?" it said finally, dropping to its rump and smiling up at her.

Kenai's eyes narrowed in suspicion. “Why would you help me?"

“What? You're a fellow bear? Why wouldn't I want to help you? Though I guess, yeah, there is something I'd like from you."

“I knew it," she said. In her head she added, I knew you really can't trust bears. Out loud she continued, “No, I don't need any help, thank you, not from a dumb little bear."

“Who are you calling dumb? I'm not the one in a trap."

Kenai was getting a headache from hanging upside down. She decided to do something about it by attempting to free herself again. She folded in half again, climbed up her body, and this time she put her teeth around the rope to hold herself up while she tried to get a grip with her paws.

“It's not like I'm asking for a lot, you know," the bear said, continuing the vomit of words that had barely paused since it had announced its presence. “All I'm asking is for you to mate with me once, you know, for like, practice and stuff. I can smell you, you know, I can tell you're looking for a strong man like me. Don't you feel itchy and stuff? My mom said it feels all itchy when she smells like that. I just want to help."

A few key words penetrated her attention and her mouth dropped open. He wanted to mate with her? There was no way in hell she was going to get fucked by some stupid bear. No way. No. Way.

Unfortunately for her, her mouth had been all that kept her from falling and she hurtled down and went for another wild swing.

“Forget it," she said when she reached equilibrium again. “I'm not available."

“Aw, come on. Nobody needs to know. I won't tell anyone."

“Forget it. Besides, you couldn't get me down anyway, you're just a dumb bear."

“You know, that mouth of yours is going to get you into trouble one of these days," the mystery bear said. “You're really rude."

“Yeah, well," Kenai said as she tried to get to the rope again. She didn't want to admit it, but she was getting tired. Hanging upside down like that was tiring all by itself and climbing up wasn't helping things. This time she wasn't even able to establish herself upright before she lost her grip and fell upside down.

“Are you sure it's not worth it to mate with me?" the bear said.

“Absolutely not."

A twig cracked behind them. The bear on the ground's head snapped towards the sound and he cried out in fear.

“It's a hunter! We've got to get out of here!" he shouted. He kicked a peg out of the ground that Kenai hadn't noticed before and she slammed into the ground head first.

She was slow to get to her feet. Being dropped on her head after hanging upside down for so long was not helpful to her equilibrium. When she was on all fours, she looked up and saw her brother Denahi. She forgot everything about her current situation.

“Denahi, boy, am I glad to see you. The weirdest thing happened to me, I..." the look on Denahi's face told Kenai everything she needed to know. He didn't understand her at all. To him, she was just a bear and worse, the bear he'd seen at his brother's disappearance. Denahi raised his spear and Kenai finally did what she should have done in the first place. She turned and ran.

She didn't look back. She just ran, dodging branches and rocks as she could. One heavy branch caught on her for just a moment as she ran past, then snapped back. She thought she might have heard it hit something, but she didn't pause to look. Bad enough to die as a bear, she was definitely not going to get killed by her brother.

She saw an ice crevice ahead. It was her one chance. She was out of breath. She couldn't run any further. She charged for it, just barely managed to squeeze through the opening, lost her footing, and slid across the icy floor into the far wall.

“Oh, you made it too," the other bear cub was there with her. “That's good, hunters are the worst, aren't they?" Kenai saw the shadow of a man on the ceiling. Denahi. She dived at the boy and clamped her paw over his mouth. She turned his head towards the shadow so that he'd know what she was doing. He stopped struggling.

They waited together for several agonizing seconds, hoping their heaving breaths weren't loud enough to betray their location. But the shadow disappeared. After a minute or two, they decided they were safe and Kenai removed her paw from his face.

“That was scary," he said. “So, how about it? Do you want to pay off your debt right now, or do you want to come with me to the salmon run? It'll be fun."

“Pay off my debt?" Kenai said. “I don't owe you anything."

“You don't owe me anything?" the bear cub said. “You'd still be hanging from that tree if it weren't for me. You'd be human food!"

“Okay, yeah, I owe you, but I never agreed to mate you."

“Well, that's how you can pay me back."

“I don't even know your name."

“What? I told you my name. It's Koda. You don't listen good, do you? I guess that's just more of your rudeness. Man, what a piece of work. Don't listen, always insulting bears who are just trying to help, welshes on debts..."

“Speaking of rudeness, don't you ever shut up?" Kenai cut in.

“Mean too. Are you trying to get out of mating by being mean? It's not going to work. I can smell you. I know you want it too."

“Hey, look. Thanks for getting me out of there and everything, but I'm not having sex with you. Forget it. Let me know how I can pay you back, anything but that, but you can forget your weird fantasies."

“What's weird about mating?"

Kenai turned her back and started for the entrance. The conversation was over. She needed to go.

“Hey, come back here!" Koda shouted and suddenly she felt a weight on her back that sent her sprawling. She tried to push herself up, but the weight held her down. She looked over her shoulder and saw Koda there, arms wrapped around her midsection.

“Get off," she said, twisting in his grip, trying to get her hind legs under him to push him away.

“That's the plan," he grunted. She felt something hard pressing into her. She managed to get one paw under his chin and her two back paws in his gut and pushed as hard as she could. He fell back. She rolled back to her feet, but she was too slow. He was back on her before she even had her feet under her.

Like she did before, she twisted around to get her feet under him, but he was too quick for her. He threw his weight down on her before she was set and her feet slipped to the side and he fell between her legs. She felt him against her and she squirmed with all the force she could muster. She wriggled upwards out of his grip, but before she was high enough to escape he suddenly switched his position, throwing his legs around so that instead of laying face to face, they were face to crotch.

Right in front of her face, she saw Koda's penis protruding from its sheath. It was surprisingly human like, she thought. For some reason she thought it would look more like a dog, but it had a rounded tip, much like she had had when she'd been human and male. It was long and fairly thin and she found it oddly appealing. Not appealing enough to submit to this boy that was trying to force himself on her.

Then she felt his hot breath on her vagina just before his long, rough tongue dipped between her labia. She gasped and held stock still as he explored her with his tongue. It felt so good. She moaned and pushed her groin towards him. In response, he did the same, pushing his penis towards her, but she turned her head. Yeah, it felt good, but that didn't mean she was going to return the favor. He did smell good, though.

He didn't seem to mind much. He seemed more interested in tasting her than anything else. Maybe it just felt good enough to rub his cock against the fur on her face. He shifted his position to get a new angle at her sex and his balls came closer to her face. She felt his tongue scrape against her anus and she moaned again. Almost in spite of herself, her tongue sneaked out and flicked across his sack. He rewarded this small acquiescence with renewed vigor at licking her.

It didn't take very long at all until she felt her first orgasm as a female. She felt her internal muscles clench around his tongue and try to milk the seed her body expected to find from it. She moaned and pushed her groin into his face, trying to get him deeper, to feel more. When her clenching spasms ended, she fell slack.

He pressed his penis into her face with more insistence.

“Come on, I made you cum. It's my turn," he said.

“I didn't agree to this," she said.

“Come on. It's not fair."

“Life's not-" before she could finish her sentence, he slipped his engorged penis into her mouth. For a second she was tempted to bite him. But she found she actually liked the taste in her mouth and the way it felt. It was only fair, wasn't it? He had pleasured her. He gently licked her labia in encouragement and rocked his hips back and forth. Liquid started leaking out of his penis. She allowed it to pool on her tongue before swallowing it. It tasted a little like rendered blubber, which she liked.

She found that as he thrust into her mouth, he was neglecting to hold her as tightly as he had been. It hadn't exactly been her intent, but giving in as much as she had had lowered his defenses. Once she realized she had it, she knew she had to take the opportunity if she wanted to escape the fate he had in store for her.

She waited for just the right second. When he pulled his penis back for a new thrust, she pushed him all the way out, rolled to her feet, and dashed for the exit. She would have made it, but she made one mistake. She had gotten turned around in the struggle and just a moment too late, she realized that the arch that she thought led outside the ice cave, was both too small for her to actually fit through and also not actually the entrance to the cave. She hurtled face first under the arch, but her hips were too hide to fit through and she stuck tight.

“I'm going to have to teach you a lesson now, aren't I? You lied, you broke your promise!" Koda shouted.

“I didn't promise anything and besides, you can't trust bears."

“You're going to regret being so mean all the time," he said. “You're real stuck now, aren't you?"

He sauntered around the arch and into her sight. She saw his erection hanging down between his legs. He walked up to her and looked her right in the eye. “Are you ready?"

Without waiting for her answer, he put his fore paws on the arch and held his penis in front of her face.

“I want you to reach out and lick me," he said. She tried to brace her back paws on the arch to push herself out, but she couldn't quite bend her leg enough.

“You'd better get started, or you're going to regret it," he said. She tried scrabbling her feet against the floor, but she couldn't get enough grip.

“Alright, you asked for it," he said. She opened her mouth to say something, but just then, he released a stream of urine. It sprayed directly into her open mouth on her tongue. The salty, acrid taste filled her mouth. She clamped her mouth shut, but that was even worse. It sprayed right up her nose. In pain, she opened her mouth again. The stream went straight to the back of her mouth then, and almost choked her. She instinctively swallowed. He shuffled forward until his penis rested in her open mouth and finished emptying her bladder, not caring if she drowned or swallowed. For her part, she elected to swallow his piss. By the time his stream petered out, she wasn't sure she didn't like it.

He didn't give her a chance to mouth off. He started thrusting into her mouth. Almost by instinct, she closed her lips around him. He groaned. “That's right. Finally learning your place?" he said. She didn't argue with him. She was tired and scared. She was well and truly stuck and she needed him if she was going to get out. And something about how he was treating her struck a chord with her.

His thrusts got harder and faster and the flow of liquid from the tip became faster. As he got closer and closer to his orgasm, his breathing became more ragged. Finally, he thrust one last time, forcing her nose deep into the fur on his belly and he filled her mouth with his cum. It was thicker now and the taste changed a bit, becoming a little more bitter on her tongue.

“You'd better swallow it all," he said. He didn't really need to tell her that. For one thing, he wasn't giving her a choice with how far back in her mouth he was shooting. It was swallow or drown. She gulped down his seed. When he was finished, he fell back on his butt and looked at her. She imagined she looked a mess with her fur wet and matted down with his piss.

“Open your mouth," he said. “Show me you swallowed it." She did as she was told.

“Good girl," he said.

“Are you going to help me out?" she said.

“It will cost you."

“I just sucked you off."

“Sucking isn't mating and you know it. Don't try to wiggle out of it. You can't anyway. If you agree to mate me, I'll help you get free. If you don't, I'll just leave you here and wait for full spring."

She was, quite literally, stuck.

“Alright," she said, “if you help me get out, I'll mate with you."

“I hope you don't mind if I take my payment in advance," he said.

She protested as he strutted around behind her. As he climbed onto her back he said, “you can't trust bears, right?" He pushed his penis into her back, but he couldn't seem to find the hole. She felt him rub against the fur on her back, on her flanks, across her anus. At that she had raised her rump as high as she could and squeezed tight in an attempt to keep him out of her virgin anus.

“So now you're teasing me? Huh? I'm glad you're finally getting into it." She felt hot from the humiliation. That was definitely not what what going on, but she decided it would be better to hold her tongue. Nothing she'd said so far had done any good and some of it had been actively harmful.

As time went on and he still hadn't penetrated her, she began to worry. What was he planning on? What was he waiting for. She didn't know how sick his imagination went, but she could still smell and feel his urine all over her face. Could he think of something worse? Something more humiliating for her? She needed him pleased. She needed him satisfied. To that end, she started shuffling her butt around, trying to capture his penis.

“That's a good girl. You want it now, don't you?" Koda said.

“Yes, please put your cock in me," Kenai said. She did her best to sound like she meant it. “Please fuck me, Koda."

Then, all at once, he was inside her, buried to the root. She gasped in surprise and pleasure, because despite herself, she found she was aroused. Maybe it was just the automatic reaction of instinct, but smelling his healthy piss in her nose and feeling his weight on her back did turn her on. She had thought his tongue had felt good. She hadn't known what good felt like.

His penis was much deeper in her than his tongue had been able to reach. It felt right, like she was completed by him. When he pulled back, she stretched her back and shuffled her paws in a vain attempt to keep him in. She whimpered when she could only feel the tip between her lips.

“I know you didn't really mean it before," Koda said. He pushed forward again, just a bit. She groaned and tried to push back to bring him into her again, but she was already at her limits. “Say it again."

“Fuck me, please Koda. Please put your cock inside me."

“Do you want me to put cubs in you, Kenai?" he asked, pulling back again until she could barely feel him again.

“Please, please," she whined, shocked at herself. It was humiliating, but she needed to be filled again. She hadn't really noticed the itch before, but now that it was getting scratched, she knew she needed it. And somewhere in her mind, she knew what that itch meant and what getting it scratched could mean, but that was all secondary to actually getting it scratched.

He gave her what she needed. He pushed back into her, slammed his hips into hers.

“Yes," she heard. It took her a second to realize she had said it, breathing it out like a prayer to the ancestors. Koda wasn't teasing her anymore. He rutted her deep and hard, making her feel every inch of him inside her. It seemed that he was actually getting bigger as he went. The ice arch she was stuck under was cold and hard, it hurt a little bit when he pushed her against it on his inward thrusts, but that was more than made up for by the pleasure she felt from being mated.

She felt an orgasm building up in her. He slammed into her over and over and inch by inch is grew until finally it broke. She wailed as her cunt spasmed around him, gripping him tight, trying to pull him into her, trying to milk his fertile seed, to fill her womb. He held still, his bone buried inside her until she subsided. Her strength left her and she collapsed back to the cold icy floor.

When he started moving inside her again, she realized he hadn't cum. Part of her felt cheated somehow. And as sensitive as she now was, it was almost too intense for her to take. She whimpered at the feeling. She wanted to beg him to stop, but at the same time, she could feel a new orgasm starting to build. She didn't know what to do, so she did nothing. Until he pulled out.

“Please," she whined.

“What?" he said.

“Please, put it back inside me."

“Anything you say," she said. She felt his penis against her body again, but this time it was back at her rear entrance.

“No, please not there," she said.

“You said you wanted it back inside you," he said.

“But--"

“Anything you say." He pushed forward. She opened up to his shaft, the only lubrication the left over juices from her pussy. She found herself grateful that he at least went slow. It didn't exactly hurt, but she didn't much like the sensation. She felt full in an uncomfortable way. But as her body got used to him behind inside her, that feeling transformed. It still wasn't as good as him being in her pussy. It didn't scratch the itch in the same way, but it stopped being uncomfortable.

She was just starting to truly enjoy it when he finally pushed in as deep as he could and held still while he filled her bowels with his seed. It was hot and wet inside her. She could feel it leaking out around his penis.

“Mmm, fuck yeah," he said in her ear.

He slipped out of her. He was still hard, she could feel it against her fur. She wasn't exactly surprised. She was well aware that bears had bones in their penises, but even those bones didn't keep them hard enough for constant mating. She felt him at the entrance to her pussy again and panic gave her new strength.

“No!" she said and struggled for the first time since he'd mounted her. “You can't put in back in my pussy after it's been in my ass!"

“Why not?" Koda said.

“It's dirty," Kenai said.

“Good point. So you want to clean it first?"

“Yes. Please, clean it before you put it back in me."

He disappeared from her back and marched around to her front. He presented his dick to her again. This time, she didn't hesitate to take him into her mouth, despite knowing quite well where it had just been. To her surprise and relief, it didn't taste bad at all. It actually had a sweetish taste to it. That didn't last too long, because after she'd been suckling on him for about a minute, he released another stream of piss into her mouth.

By now she was too beaten down to even think about resisting it. Besides, it wasn't nearly as bad the second time. She gulped down what he poured into her and part of her was even a little grateful because she actually had been a little thirsty. The stream eventually ended with a final spurt and then he climbed down.

“Do you like drinking my piss?" he asked. She wouldn't meet his eye, which was all the answer he seemed to need.

“Are you ready to get my cubs now?" he asked.

She wouldn't look at him, but she nodded. She didn't have his penis inside her now, stroking her and scratching her itch to drive her crazy as an excuse now. She knew that she wanted to submit to him and bear his cubs. Hours ago the thought would have been unthinkable, but now…

He came back around to the proper side of her and put his weight on her back again. He put his fore paws in front of her hind legs and pulled them back. She felt herself slip free of the ice arch, but she gave no thought to escape. Her only thought was for the bone that promised to pierce and fill her.

He slid home inside her. This time there was less urgency in his motions. He leisurely moved in and out of her, slowly building her back up to the point of orgasm, but with the lessened stimuli, she couldn't quiet get over. She hovered on the edge for several minutes until it became too much to stand.

“Please, fuck me harder, Koda."

“Why?" he asked.

“I need your cubs," she said. “I need your cum."

“Who do you belong to?"

“You, Koda."

He redoubled his effort as if to reward her response. He slammed his hips into her one last time and held it there to release his seed in her as deep as possible. That seemed to trigger her orgasm and finally she dipped over the edge, squeezing him, milking him into her, finally fulfilling a need she hadn't known she'd had.

He collapsed on top of her then, just as spent as she was. She felt him finally shrink and slip out of her body and back into his own. Sleepily, she rolled onto her side and licked at their genitals, him in his sheath. She cleaned the cum that had escaped her from both of her messy holes as well as what had got on him. Koda was snoring nasally before she was done.

She found herself tonguing deep into her own anus to clean the cum out of herself, but her pussy she left alone except for what little leaked out and that she tried to push back in.

If there was going to be any chance of her leaving, this was it. With Koda asleep, she could abandon the cub and make good her escape, but she didn't even consider it. Instead she rolled over and snuggled against the male cub and went to sleep. As she drifted off, she thought she saw her brother standing over her in an eagle silhouette, smiling and proud.