A LITTLE SLICE OF BEARADISE: (A BBW Werebear Shifter Romance) (2 page)

I looked down at myself, and I was lying there naked. My bathing suit was laying on the ground. I picked them up and got dressed.

I then noticed my hands. My fingers had red lines all over them. This must have been the marks from me gripping the hammock webbing so tight.

How could this be? None of this made any sense. I never believed in monsters and fairy tales.

Before I could think anymore about it, my friends Denise and Emily walked up to me.

“Did you sleep out here all night?” Emily said.

“I think I must have fallen asleep. It was so relaxing.” I said

“Come on!” said Denise. “We only have a few more days in the mountains. Let’s go explore.”

I quickly got up from the hammock and starting walking towards the cabin with my friends. I took one more glance back at the hammock. I couldn’t help but wonder about what really happened that night. What was actually out there?

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Chapter 3

“Hurry up,” I said to Denise as she had seemed to have been showering for well over an hour. “I’m afraid you will us all the hot water”

While I sat there enjoying my cup of coffee, I noticed a pamphlet for a local mountain hiking tour. The hiking tour was to some old ancient Cherokee Indian ruins. What caught my eye was a certain photo. It showed a stone wall with what looked like old drawings. One drawing showed a large bear holding a naked woman. I was still looking for answers to what may have happened last night, and I thought this might be a start.

I suggested the tour to my friends, but they were not very interested at first. It took a lot of convincing and begging, but they reluctantly agreed. After all, they knew I was having a hard time recently, and that is what true friends do.

Later in the afternoon, we went to the office of the local tour group. From there, we took an old raggedy bus to the trail head in the forest. We were definitely away from civilization at this point.

As our tour began, we were introduced to our tour guide. He was a local Cherokee named Running Rabbit. We hiked about 2 miles into thick forest brush and finally arrived at our destination. It was a mysterious cave. They believed it to have been there for over 1000 years. Inside the cave, I paid attention to some of the drawings on the stone walls. I kept seeing numerous drawings of this same beast. My curiosity continued to grow.

Our tour guide seemed very knowledgeable. I inquired to him about the drawings on the walls. Pictures of bears shifting into men kept showing up in drawings throughout the tour.

“Who is this beast?” I asked. His friendly demeanor quickly changed to one of seriousness.

“The drawing is of what the locals call the Beraka,” He said. “It means the bear man beasts of lust.”

Running Rabbit went on to explain the local legend. The legend was about beasts from another world who ended up on the mountain. The beasts were very wise and very powerful. The legend stats the beasts gained their power from transferring sexual energy from others. The legend also stated the beasts had an insatiable thirst for woman. Their sexual hunger had no regard for the safety of these women.

Soon after their arrival, the bodies of local women were discovered in the woods and in the lakes and streams. Their clothes had been ripped to shreds, and their bodies were ravaged. As soon as the locals discovered the beasts were the culprits, they started to hunt these beasts down. They didn’t stop hunting them until all the beasts were annihilated.

“That is gross and disgusting,” Denise said.

“So, the mountain is full of packs of sex hungry bears?” laughed Emily. “Ridiculous”

Kyledon’t live in packs. You must be thinking of wolves,” the tour guide quickly snapped back.

At that point, I decided to keep quiet. The tour soon ended, and we were on our way back to the villa. As soon as we arrived, I received a call from my boyfriend Kyle. What was a sweet call at first, quickly turned into yet another argument.

“Kyle, You’re being ridiculous,” I said as I hung up the call and slammed my phone to the counter.
I need some fresh air.
I walked out the door of the cabin and back to the lake. I could see the empty hammock in front of me. It was calling my name. If what happened last night was real, it was the first time in a while I felt truly happy and truly pleased.

It was another full moon night. I walked back up to the hammock and took a deep breath. I slipped my curvaceous body back into the hammock and stared up at the bright yellow moon.

I laid there for what seemed like hours and nothing happened. I began to grow impatient.
Maybe it was a dream after all? He said he would be back, but he has yet to show up.

As soon as I had all but given up, I felt the wind start to pick up. I felt the water rustle as if something was now out there. I turned to look at the water and in front of me stood this beautiful and magnificent beast.

He lifted me out of the hammock and carried me into the woods. It was so dark that night, so all I could see was the bright glow of the moon. Although I had no idea where he was taking me, I felt safe in his arms. There was something soothing yet comfortable in the way I felt wrapped in his arms.

He had taken me to some sort of dark and ominous cavern which turned out to be creature’s den. As he carried me through the cave, I noticed strange, yet beautiful drawings on the side of the walls. These drawings were eerily similar to the ones I saw earlier in the day. These drawings and the text were mysterious and seemed not of this world.

He brought me into a large dark room. In the center of the room was a large pit with a massive fire burning inside of it. I couldn't help but compare it to the way he made me feel the night before. The creature lit a fire inside of me still that was still burning hot.

Also in the room, there was an alter and what appeared to be a stone bed. The beast gently laid me down on top of it.

“What is your name?” I asked. He looked at me with his deep red eyes. His stare was piercing deep down into my soul.

“My name doesn’t really translate well into something you would understand, but you can call me Kutu,” he said.

He had such a deep, powerful and calming voice. Every time the creature spoke, the vibrations of his deep and sexy tone sent chills up and down my spine.

“I can sense what’s troubling you,” Kutu said. He looked at me with a stern and concerned look. He took one of his paws and massaged it gently on my torso.

“I can tell you are barren and cannot have a child,” he said. “I can also tell this is very tough for you.”

I stood there in shock and total befuddlement. How could this creature know something like this about me? How could he know something so personal and yet so trying on my heart?

“Yes, it’s true.” I said. I was trying to hold back the tears.

“How in the world can you tell?” I asked. “There is no way you should be able to know that.”

“It’s because I am not from your world,” he said.

“My kind has an amazing ability to detect as well has heal ailments of every kind. I can heal you, but you must have sex with me.”

I told him the legend about the beasts that the tour guide had told me earlier in the day. I reminded him of what the locals on the mountain said. They said the beasts would sleep with women without any disregard to their safety. I didn’t think my life was worth the risk.

Kutu proceed to tell me his story. He told me how he was different than any others of his kind. Most of his brethren who survived the attack from the people of the mountain traveled back to their home world.

He was the only one left. Kutu refused to go back. He was considered an outcast because he would not force women to have sex with him against their will.

The reason Kutu had a conscious was because he had fallen in love with a human. Kutu had fallen deeply and madly in love with a woman named Sahandra. He went on to explain how they met and how they would spend countless nights together. They would make love from sunrise to sunset.

When the others found out about his attachment to Sahandra, they decided they must put a stop to it right away. Love was not a natural emotion to these creatures, so they did not understand the fascination Kutu had with the human. A decision was made without Kutu’s involvement. It was decided the creatures would capture Sahandra so the tribe leader could have his way with her.

Once the leader of the creatures finished with Sahandra, he left her body lying on the ground. This was done because the leader wanted to teach Kutu a lesson. All this ended up doing was drive a rift between Kutu and the rest of his kind.

Kutu was then exiled from the group and was told he was destined to be alone from all the others. When the humans began to attack, the survivors fled, leaving Kutu behind.

For years, Kutu stayed back hidden in the shadows. The only reason he emerged was because his powers were growing week. He needed to seek out sexual energy to survive.

He told me that the reason he approached me that night was, because I reminded him of Sahandra. We both had long dark hair and green eyes. Neither one of us were skinny, but we had curves in all the places that mattered. The way I looked lying under the full moon was too much for Kutu to resist.

Hearing this magnificent creature’s story made me feel at ease with Kutu. He would then go on to tell me he was very sick. The problem was he needed to feed on sexual energy to stay alive. It had been a while since he had been with a woman. The last woman he was with was Sahandra. If he didn’t have sex soon, he would eventually die.

I looked into his eyes and could sense the compassion and kindness this bear possessed. What I had experienced the night before felt so good it seemed like it was worth the risk. I tried to rationalize it in my head. Not only could I help this creature stay alive, but I could finally get what I have been wanting for ages. I really wanted a baby, and this could be my only chance.

I started to rub his hair chest with my hands. I gripped it and squeezed it tight with my nails.

“I want you to fuck me. I want you now” I said. All inhibitions I had were now out the door.

The beast laid me down against the cold stone structure. “The pleasure you will feel will be so intense, you might not allow me to finish,” he said.

“Do with me as you will,” I said. “I am all yours to control and command.”

“I am going to shift into my human form for your protection,” he said.

I was perfectly fine with that. Even in his human form he was hotter than any other guy I had ever been with.

I felt his hands press me against the stone. I was going nowhere. I couldn’t move or escape even if I wanted to.

He put one of his fingers and pressed it against my lips. I took it all into my mouth. I started to suck it aggressively. It tasted so good.

I felt his other hand work its way up my chest. It quickly ripped off my shirt and slipped off my bra. My large tits flopped out. I could see the beast start to lick his lips in anticipation. The way his fingers felt against my skin was especially tantalizing as he fondled my nipples. They were tugging them and twisting them. It gave me the sensation of someone sucking and biting on my nipples at the same time.

When I started to cum from the way he was touching my tits, I started to feel his finger slowly work its way around to my large plump ass. It started to press right up against my back door. Sensing the tightness and firmness of my asshole, the beast began to tease me like he is going slip it inside. I could tell he wanted to fuck my asshole. What was worse was I wanted him to do it.

He slowly slipped his finger into my warm tight ass. He kept working it deeper and deeper until I lost track of how deep he really was. The further he put it in, the more intense pain I felt. The pain translated to even more intense pleasure. I couldn’t get enough… or so I thought.

I felt two more start to work their way up my legs until they hit my inner thighs. “I hope you are ready,” it said. I suddenly felt the force of his cock spread apart the lips of my warm wet pussy. It stretched them far apart in anticipation of what was about to come out next.

I watched as a massive cock started to grow and protrude from his body. This one was different from the rest. I gulped when I saw the massive size of it. I was not sure if it was even going to fit inside my tight juicy slit.

His cock began to rub against my clit. There was something about his slimy cock I couldn’t explain. It felt so damn good when he was violently stroking my clit up and down. My wetness was now flowing uncontrollably. I couldn’t take it anymore.