Polar Bear cubs

Story by Claude Lion on SoFurry

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#37 of Claude cuntboy stories

Claude and his brother Rory have kids, a lot of them


I am Dr Claude M. Kitman II from a very rich family. I have a secret known only to my Dad and my Half Brother as well as my own Doctors. I am a 26 year old African Lion. 6' 4", 226 pounds with a Blond mane and tail tuft. Tawny Gold fur and Sapphire Blue eyes. I've been told since I was a young cub how beautiful I am. But I never feel that I am that good looking. My mate, my Half Brother, Rory always tells me how gorgeous I am, but he's biased because he loves me.

Rory is a huge Polar Bear, 2 years older than me. Rory is 7' tall, and 340 pounds of buff Ursine muscle who works out 3 times a week. Rory's built like the proverbial brick shithouse. I am taking a break from working out while I am carrying Rory's twin Polar Bear cubs. Being 5 months pregnant with twins has made me lose my 6 pack abs though. I should tell y'all now my big secret, that I am a cunt boy Lion. I was born with it and with my Dad and Rory's support I have grown up relatively well adjusted.

This is technically the 2nd time Rory has sired a son on me, but the 1st ones we'll keep. When Rory knocked me up the first time I was only 16. We'd been fucking for a few years but I went into my first heat while my brother was fucking me and only knew after 3 months when the cub started to swell my belly. The Ultrasound scan I had showed a big Polar Bear boy nestling in my womb, and although I had cause to suspect that I was pregnant, I still was very surprised. Rory was stunned, saying we were too young to be parents. But Dad was furious at us and sent Rory off to college to keep us apart, and forced underage me to birth him, and then he gave our beautiful male Polar Bear cub up for adoption to a very, loving, but infertile Polar Bear couple. Rory was mad at me for a long time for giving in to Dad and not keeping and raising his son. But when you're that young how do you fight a parent to keep and raise your illegitimate, incestuously sired baby. So I went on to college and Med School thinking I'd lost Rory, since I hadn't heard from him since he was packed off to college. I mourned the loss of my beautiful son too, and got only to name him before Dad took him to the Johnsons. He's Hank Micheal Johnson now.

When I was 19 and living on my own, I went to visit that young Polar Bear couple intending to take little Hank back and raise him myself. After spending a few hours discussing it with them, I decided not to, as they could give him the warm, loving home that as a single parent I couldn't. And they loved him so much that I could not bring myself to take him from the only home he'd ever known. When I was 21 I went to a lawyer and signed away my parental rights so they could legally and formally adopt him. I did give him a trust fund out of the hundreds of Millions I have for when he's 18. I also sat down with him and his now parents and explained to him why I gave him up, and about the trust fund I set up for him. But he really loves his adoptive parents and seems fine with it all, but then again he was only 7 years old. I really thought at that time that I would never see Rory again. I knew he was again talking to Dad, but he wasn't returning my phone calls, and Dad told me that Rory had gone to see little Hank and his parents and had also decided not to take him away from them. All I knew about Rory was that he was back in the city we were raised in and didn't want to see or talk to me.

Rory just showed up at my medical office one day, and pulled me into my exam room and apologized on his knees. He told me that after he talked to Dad and the Johnson's, he understood why I had not kept Hank and let them keep him. He asked me to take him back. I hugged him and cried on his chest and he hugged me tight against him. His paws roamed my body under my clothes and pushed a paw finger up into my cunt and finger fucked me til I came whimpering. Rory could always make me wet and highly orgasmic when we had any kind of sex. And I hadn't let myself see how much I missed my Polar Bear, brother or not.

Before I was able to process it, we were both nekkid in my exam room and fucking full out Bear style. I am very quickly lost in multiple orgasms brought on my my stud Polar Bear half brother's huge, Black, 21", thick cock. Rory has definitely only gotten better at fucking. My cunt is squelching loudly on his pistoning Bear prick. My very wet cunt is clenching tightly around his fat cock as he begins to ram my pussy harder. He's kissing me frequently and his body tenses up so I know he's close.. Rory's balls tighten up and are pulling up against his body, as I can no longer feel them smacking my lower cunt lips.

I whine as I can feel a burning, cramping sensation above my uterus and know I'm ovulating. I try to push Rory off and out of me before he impregnates me again. But my brother is too heavy and too determined to cum up me to claim me again. I beg him not to cum in me. And tell him I've ovulated. His response is to bite my neck and fuck me harder. He always did that during sex, he'd bite and nip my neck as he got close to orgasm. I'd have a lot of bite marks on my neck when we'd fuck.

Roaring triumphantly, he ejaculates his Ursine sperm up into my womb. I'm soaked in his musky Polar Bear sweat and panting under him as I got fertilized again.

I whimper as I feel another egg dropping, as it means we're gonna have twins this time. Rory's grinning at me, and seems proud to have knocked me up again.

Rory kisses me and asks me not to ever leave him. "I'm not losing another son, we're keeping and raising this one." he snarls fiercely. I'm still coming down from my orgasmic high and can just nod yes. He's even more beautiful to me now, as the sweaty, ecstatic father of our child to come. He kisses me as I begin to weep with joy. I've got my beloved Polar Bear back and am pregnant again with his child, and know I won't give him up for anything with my Rory beside me.

Rory is hard again, and doesn't fuck me as much as ravage my already wet cunt, messy with a mix of Lion cunt juices and Polar Bear sperm. It's a really loud, messy, and hard rut. "Claude, I really missed you and especially missed fucking you like this." he pants.

"No one else could take my big Bear cock like you do, and you're happy to let me do you all out Bear style" he says kissing me. Lost in an orgasmic high, I still manage to tell him that no one else has ever made me cum as much or as hard as he did. I roar as I cum so hard my vision blanks out for a moment. "Babe, I love how easy it is for me to make you cum for me" Rory grunts as he ramps up his fucking as my cunt squirts Lion cunt juices all over his crotch. Rory deep kisses me and convulses on top of me as his thick Polar Bear semen splashes inside my cervix.

We lay panting, trying to recover as we come down from our joint orgasms. Rory snickers as I lean over the side of the exam table and puke as his sons implant in my womb. "Pregnant again by me, eh?" he teases me. "Rory, I'm damned glad they're yours and that you wanted me back." I say gently.

When we've recovered, we both dress and he follows me home in his own car. We proceed to spend the rest of the evening and night fucking, and talking between rounds. He is surprised I've only let 2 other guys fuck me. Dad and a big Grizzly Bear janitor named Rusty Jones, who I met at college who was a great Bear stud and made me cum almost as much as Rory does. We fucked a lot while I was in college, but I hated using those spermicidal suppositories, but they were my only contraception alternative. Since the pill and the morning after pill won't work on intersex animals. Rory tells me about all of the males and females he fucked since he left for college. He actually knocked up 2 Bear females in college and a Gorilla cuntboy, but they didn't want his kids and aborted them. Which upset him a lot, and he decided to go reclaim Hank, but changed his mind like I did, for the same reasons I did. And after talking to Dad decided he wanted me back. Knowing I loved him and would bear his children if he knocked me up. He admits that he loves me and missed me.

Rory moves in with me in the morning and we get used to living together. In 2 weeks I take a Feline pregnancy test just to confirm that he knocked me up, an it's positive. I am not surprised when the Ultrasound at 3 months shows twin Polar Bear cubs sleeping peacefully inside my uterus. Dad is happy though a bit disapproving of his incestuously bred Grandchildren. But when they're born he's there to see them born and proud of them.

Rory is very fertile and I am kept frequently pregnant. Not the life I imagined having but I love my Polar Bear mate very much, and treasure the 10 children he fathers from me. 8 Polar Bear sons, and 2 Lions.

We're a very happy couple, still managing to fuck 2 or 3 times a day. Our sons grow up feeling loved and happy. After he turns 18, Hank spends a lot of time around us and his half brothers. Though he still loves the Johnson's who raised him a lot.

It's a good life all told.