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Yutu and Pinga

By Strega

One morning Yutu, a young but large and strong black bear, woke and thought about women. It was that time of year when female bears come into season and the lust of the males is at its peak, resulting in fights and even the occasional fatality as the stronger males fought for the right to mate. Male bears took no part in the raising of the cubs, wandering off when the mating was done. But during those few months a boar's interest in the sows was keen indeed.

Just thinking about it aroused Yutu, who upon emerging from his den sat down and began to lick his balls. Flexible as any bear, he was more than capable of licking and sucking himself until the need for a female fled, at least temporarily, down his throat. Eventually he'd go looking for one but for now his tongue would do. When the thick pink tip of his cock bulged forth from its sheath he set to licking that as well, and that is when he saw the flash of white.

The north has three flavors of bear. Smallest are the black-furred ones like Yutu, though he was still as heavy as four men. Then came the brown, who could be twice his size, and finally the white, the nanuqs. Some types of brown bear were as large as the whites but in general the order of bulk ran black, brown, white.

This white bear was perhaps half again Yutu's size and was fat and sleek. A breath of wind brought him her scent and he knew she was both female and looking for a mate. Just the same Yutu left off licking himself and scrambled out of sight into the brush, hoping she hadn't seen him. Much as he lusted after she-bears, whatever their color (for a male's penis doesn't care what it is in, after all, just that it is slick and tight) he knew that if a white bear caught him more than his cock would end up inside it.

The white bear paced closer, sniffed, and looked around. She knew he was nearby but not exactly where. "You can come out," she growled. "I, Pinga, promise on my name that you will not feel my bite."

Pinga. Now there was a name. Some of the local tribes of humans had a goddess of that name. The she-bear was named after the goddess of fertility and childbirth. Though Yutu's knowledge of humans was largely restricted to the shape of bulge they made in his middle, not being one of those bears who lusted after the smooth-skinned bipeds, he knew this much.

Her smell reached him where he hid and his traitorous penis swelled hard in its sheath. Curse his loins! The urge to ask her to mate was very strong. "What do you want," Yutu said without showing himself.

"I hunger for a mate," the she-bear growled. "You cannot give me cubs, and I do not want them. But you can still do for me what I want done. You are smaller than a white bear, O black, but you will do."

Yutu's better judgement told him to flee now, before he was tempted. A male has two brains, though, and his lower one was voicing its opinion sharply on the matter. His cock, at home in its sheath, often wanted to be somewhere else. Right now it wanted to be inside the nanuq.

"I do not trust you," he said from the undergrowth., and the she-bear grunted irritably.

"I swore on my name," she growled with an annoyed swipe of a white-furred forepaw. "No part of you will go in my mouth unless you want it to. I saw you licking yourself. Come out and I will do it for you, as you return the favor."

Yutu hesitated, for while sucking himself off was good, having a female do it for him was even better. The urge to step forward and fuck the she-bear's muzzle was powerful but still he did not trust her. He didn't want to end up wearing a white fur coat over his own and that was usually what happened when a smaller bear got within reach of a white bear.

The female waited, grumbling, and when he still didn't appear she swiped the air again. "Fine," she growled. "Make your own decision." And with that she turned away, flopped down on her belly and spread out her thighs so he could see the black star of her anus and the purple slit of her sex.

He could see it...and smell it. As though pulled by an invisible leash Yutu stepped out of the undergrowth, pulled closer by lust and the irresistible scent. It was only a few steps to the female and though he told himself with each footfall that this was a mistake his chin went up over her rump. His clawed forepaws wrapped around her barrel chest just in front of her haunches as though she was bigger and of a different species, Yutu had no difficulty finding her sex with his tip. With a growl of lust he humped, unsheathing into the hot slick folds of nanuq pussy.

He'd mated with only three female bears, all black, and with one male when they met in the absence of females and lust overpowered good sense. He knew about the feel of bear pussy and asshole but he'd never mounted a nanuq. Maybe they all gripped down and sucked like this? Arching and thrusting, Yutu growled and nipped her back, his shaft massaged by a muscular grip until all too soon he reached his limit. Not two minutes after sliding on he grunted, the thick fur of his haunches shivering as the big muscles there trembled. His humping went from enthusiastic to uncontrollably instinctual and with a feral growl he spurted hot bear seed into the nanuq.

It was surprisingly difficult to dismount. The she-bear's sex released his cock only reluctantly and that squeeze milked the last few drops of cum out of him. Wet pink shaft the size of a man's forearm appeared inch by inch until his tip finally popped free and he backed hastily away.

The urge to remount was already growing. With his nostrils full of her ready scent his cock was ready, held stiff by its internal bone though he'd just filled her with his seed. If anything the smell of the she-nanuq made him harder than even the scent of a willing female of his own species.

"That was good," the white bear growled as she looked past her shoulder at him. "Again."

When she lifted her rump and presented her damp, ready sex he could no more resist stepping forward than the iron filing can resist a magnet. With a growl of lust Yutu mounted her again, feeling once more the amazing grip of her sex as it tried to suck the cum out of him. This time he lasted longer, though not long by bear standards. Mating bears can couple for a few minutes or thirty, with subsequent matings taking longer. Yutu lasted all of five before grunting hoarsely and emptying his balls.

"Oh," he groaned as he pulled his wrist-thick cock out of the sucking wetness of nanuq pussy. "You are too good."

"Again," the she-bear rumbled, and hiked up her rump to present herself. Not a drop of his seed was in sight, all shot into her sucking depths and lost somewhere in the tunnel of nanuq pussy.

Yutu sat panting for a moment before rising to all fours and stepping forward. He'd woken up very horny and he wasn't quite done yet. Ten minutes of enthusiastic humping later he groaned and shuddered as spurting black bear seed once again filled his lover.

With an exhausted growl he slid off her back, but she looked past her shoulder in exasperation rather than satisfaction. "Is that all? You must have some more in you. We've barely started."

"Have pity, woman." Yutu waved a paw at his balls, which he'd swear were shrunken after the nanuq's pussy sucked three loads of semen out of him. "Give me a moment."

"But I want it now," the she-bear growled, and suddenly nanuq pussy was pressed against Yutu's muzzle. He was forced onto his back as she stepped over him and for a moment the fear returned as saw his hindpaws near her muzzle. He kicked his toes away from her maw but instead of yawning she lowered her muzzle and caressed his furry balls with a wash of thick purple tongue.

"All right," Yutu groaned. "All right." He got his forepaws behind him and sat up, sniffing at her sex then following with a nuzzle and lick. A bear's tongue is long and strong and this time he tasted the muscular folds of her pussy as well as feeling them. He dug his paws into the thick fur of her rump and grinned as the fragrant she-bear sex pressed back against him with each lick.

Yutu had swallowed his seed many a time and knew well the taste but there was none of that salt where his tongue could reach. He'd really drilled deep each time before he came! With his nose buried in her purple folds he pushed his tongue even deeper, even as his cock slid out of its sheath and into her mouth. Pinga slid her tongue along his shaft and sucked, and as his balls pressed against her chin Yutu instinctively began to hump where he sat, thrusting his tip past her tongue and into her throat.

It was going so well that he already felt a fourth orgasm building in his balls. Soon his seed would disappear down her throat just as it vanished into the slippery depths of her sex. Grinning, his tongue tasting her pussy, Yutu pushed his muzzle entirely into the wet folds of nanuq sex.

That was his mistake, or perhaps this was never going to end well. But whether she'd planned it from the start or was simply excited, as he nose slipped in the she-bear sat on him.

"Like that?" He growled, just as her hindpaws shifted and Pinga's rump came down atop him. The slippery folds of nanuq pussy parted and Yutu went wide-eyed in surprise as it slithered down to engulf his entire head. Nor did it stop there. With his rump against the ground and his muzzle lifted to lick, her sex stretched to take in his neck as well. A bear is a streamlined thing, not broad-shouldered like a human, and her slippery pussy took in his entire head, his neck, and didn't stop its downward slide until even his upper forelegs were swallowed up as well. With a wet squelch half of him was simply gone.

"Uh-" Yutu, confused but not yet alarmed, squirmed as best he could in the tight slickness of nanuq sex. She was curled down over herself where she sat and his cock was still in her mouth, which distracted him from what would otherwise be a frightening experience. Her tongue rolled over his balls and Yutu groaned, pushing his tongue out into the tunnel of pussy where his head lay and matching her lick for lick. The smell of wet sex pressed into his nostrils and suddenly he was bucking where he sat, gouting a load of hot bear cum down her throat. Shivering, licking even as he came, Yutu grinned in the darkness of nanuq sex. His tongue finally had the desired effect. He'd felt she-bears orgasm before, but that was around his cock. He'd never felt the squeeze and shudder of a sex stretched over his entire upper body.

Therein lay the problem. He'd felt the sucking tightness of her sex as he thrust and came and remarked how different it was from the black bear pussies and assholes he'd experienced. Now the wet folds of nanuq pussy clamped down and gripped, and a muscular grip rolled over him from her tail inward. Yutu felt real alarm for the first time since coming to trust the nanuq as her sex gripped and squeezed, not squirting him out but sucking him deeper. Muscular contractions of her vaginal muscles kneaded him further into the birth canal, and he felt the stretched lips of her sex push downward all the way to his hips.

"Hey," Yutu protested. He gasped as she let his cock slide out of her mouth, giving it a last lick to wash away an errant string of semen. Not one drop of his seed was anywhere but deep inside the nanuq and now he knew why he hadn't tasted himself in her sex. Her inner muscles rolled over him in what felt all too much like a gulp, sliding him deeper until his nose squeezed out of her tunnel into a looser space that had to be her womb. Her sex had swallowed his seed just as it was swallowing him.

And still the nanuq was not done. She groaned, shivered, and ground her rump against the grass. Trapped between her descending nether bits and the ground Yutu could only protest feebly as her sex swallowed up his hips. His forelegs were firmly pinned to his sides by muscular walls of nanuq pussy. He could only squirm helplessly as her body stretched to let even more of him in.

Muscle creaked and groaned unnaturally as her sex swallowed his rump and the she-bear rose to all fours, letting out a shuddering growl as her orgasm continued. Each twitch of climax sent another wave of muscular action rolling up her birth canal and sucked another inch of him out of sight. Yutu's entire body was inside her, only the toes of his forepaws and hind legs hanging out. He kicked and struggled, squirming in the slippery chute of nanuq pussy, but that struggle only made her more excited. With a lusty groan Pinga arched, thrusting her rump at the air, and with a wet slurp Yutu's hind legs disappeared to the knees. His sheath slid along the slimy wall of her sex, and though he'd already emptied his balls fully four times his cock went stiff, but this was not the time to think about that.

"What are you doing? Stop it!" With a little more room to move Yutu twisted his muzzle to poke his nose into the wet folds of womb. Even here there was too little space to open his jaws to bite and it was only growing tighter as more and more of him was squeezed into this fleshy space. The nanuq shuddered and suddenly her pussy was wrapped around his hindpaws. Her sex trembled as she arched once more and there was one last contraction of her vaginal muscles, one last gulp. Yutu tried to struggle as he slid heavily into the womb of a bear only half again his size, but it was just too tight. Thick walls of muscle and fat and fur constricted him into immobility as he was forced to curl up inside her and Yutu felt the vast, unnatural bulge a black bear made in a white's belly when he was swallowed whole by nanuq pussy.

"You said you wouldn't eat me! You promised!" Yutu squirmed in the slippery tightness of nanuq womb, breathing the sips of air trapped in his fur. Then even that small mercy was gone. The inward squeeze of her body forced the air out of the fleshy pocket and from inside her Yutu heard the long belch as her pussy vented the air that went down with him.

It was horrible, unnatural. And Yutu already knew he wouldn't merely suffocate in here. The thick layer of lubricating mucus lining her womb was added to moment by moment by thick hot fluid, and as that fluid soaked into his pelt his skin began to sling. Already his nose and pawpads burned as the slow process of digestion began. He'd gone in as a bear, he'd come out as nanuq droppings, fat and maybe a black-fur hairball.

"You promised! I trusted you!" In the rising pool of acid Yutu kicked, knowing he was doomed. Her pussy burped again as the last air was belched forth and there was just the heat, the dark, and the gurgle as he was digested.

Yutu's last thought was that she hadn't actually lied. She'd promised not to bite him, and she hadn't, had he? She'd only swallowed his cock and his seed. Technically, she'd kept her word. Technically.

"That," came a growl from the hillside, "Was the most horrifying thing I've ever seen."

"Oh, is it," groaned Pinga as the male polar bear emerged from the woods. "This from the nanuq who impaled a human on his shaft and used her to fuck me."

The male polar bear, as big as she was even considering the great bulge in her middle, sat back on his haunches and eyed the vaguely twitching lump of swallowed black bear.

"I was going to give her to you after we were done," growled Ikun. "I didn't expect you to suck her in and digest her."

"Look me in the eye," said Pinga as her pussy, returned to its usual appearance after distending around a 600-pound bear, twitched and burped up a last bubble of air "And tell me that you wouldn't have eaten this black bear had it been you that caught him instead of me."

"Of course I would have," Ikun growled. "But I wouldn't have," he gestured helplessly, "Shoved him up my ass or into my cock."

"If you could, you would," Pinga growled. "You're just worried you'll stick your nose in one day and end up inside me. I've told you, you're bigger than I am. You wouldn't fit."

Ikun considering the now-motionless lump that swelled out of his lover's body, and the low gurgle of digestion making it out through her fur. Four loads of black bear cum and the bear himself was inside Pinga now, and her body knew what to do with all that useful nutrition. "So you say."

"He got what he wanted," Pinga said. "I was nicer to him than you would be." She rolled onto her belly, poised on a great lump of slowly softening black bear, and spread her hindpaws to expose her sex. "Now do you want to talk or do you want to fuck?"

"I don't know how you can still be horny after that," Ikun muttered, but he still stepped over her, the thick black tip protruding from his sheath showing his arousal. He was more than twice the size of the black bear but still his cock slipped easily into her, accommodated by a pussy elastic enough to devour a whole bear. At once it gripped down in its mindless way and pulled, trying as it always did to swallow anything that entered it. Ikun began to hump into her sucking wetness and they groaned in unison.

He was a good lover, and she was telling the truth. Her sex did have it limits. She could easily take in his head, his neck, his forequarters. But not all of him. He was just too big to suck into her pussy.

Probably.