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School was as dull as ever, but Brian had other things on his mind that kept a smile on his face. Things he couldn't mention to anybody, but gave him warm feelings just to think about.

After school, he got on his bike and started down the road to home. He came to the path he used as a shortcut and hopped the curb, riding into the woods. As he continued around the hill, one side of the forest fell away as the other side rose up. Suddenly a dark figure stepped into the road that he quickly identified as...

"A BEAR!" he served off the road and careened down the slope, losing his bike along the way to a bush and landing at the bottom against a fallen tree. He checked his parts and rubbed the sore ones, including his head, then looked around and saw a young black bear staring back at him.

"Are you okay?"

"A _talking_bear!" he rubbed his face and head and looked again. "Did you talk?"

"Of course I did. I asked if you are alright," the bear leaned closer.

With nowhere to go, he closed his eyes and covered his head, "I thought I was. Are you going to eat me?"

She squatted in front of him and hugged her knees, "Do you want me to?"

"No," he shook his head behind his hands.

"Do you want to eat me?"

He opened one eye and peeked out at her. Despite her bear-like face, her eyes looked a lot like his mom's, soft and caring. He didn't know bears could smile, but her face looked happy. He thought of old stories his mom read about magical animals helping people in the woods and figured he must be dreaming, "Who are you?"

"Well the Davidsons call me Tammy bear, but my mom called me Gizelle."

He brought his arms down cautiously and looked her over. She had black fur all over her body except for a small patch of brown between her legs. He thought about his sister's patch of red and imagined the bear's pussy behind it. If he couldn't have his sister, maybe he could get this, "What should I call you?"

"Do you want to be my friend?"

"Well, yeah," he tried to not sound too excited, so she wouldn't suspect his intentions.

"Then you can call me Gizelle," she stood up and offered her paw.

He marveled at her furry fingers and the black claws sticking out the end of them, then cautiously put his hand up. She grabbed his hand and pulled. She was strong for her size, but he still had to stand himself up. He was taller than her by a head, but he was still a little intimidated by her appearance. She hopped up onto the log and sat, looking at him pleasantly as her legs dangled. He noticed her legs looked short, compared to her body. He imagined that if she had human sized legs, she would be as tall as he was. He could clearly see between her legs now, but there was only a dark lump. His hopes fell as he wondered if bears had sex like humans.

"Where did you come from?"

"Well I used to live in Pittsburgh, with my mom. She was a professor at the big school. But when I was seven, we were driving to Philadelphia for one of her speeches, the car flipped over and she died."

"Just flipped over? How?" distracted by the story, he sat down beside her.

"I don't know. I was asleep. When I woke up, I was upsidedown and some men were pulling my mom out of the car. She always told me that if I was scared, I should keep quiet; yelling and crying only makes humans mad. So, I stayed very quiet. There was a bang and they started laughing. I tried not to cry, even though I was very scared," she slid closer and leaned against his arm, putting her paw on top of his hand.

He thought of what his sister had said: she was touching him and holding his hand, she was going to kiss him next. He wondered if he would like it and thought about her pointy teeth.

"Soon, the sirens came. I like the sirens. Mom told me the sirens meant the good guys were coming to help people and they did. There was a lot of yelling, then finally Officer Edwards looked in the window and saw me. He broke the window and got me out. He carried me to his car and stayed with me until Ms. Stinkwater came. Her name was really Stillwater, but she smelled bad and wasn't very nice," she hugged his shoulder and slid as close as she could get.

"She put me in a room to sleep, but in the morning, the kids that were there were scared of me, so she put me in a cage in a place with lots of dogs in cages. I had to stay there for two days. The dogs barked a lot and my ears hurt and made me dizzy. When the Davidsons came to get me, I was happy to leave," she sighed and put her nose under his chin.

He wasn't sure what to do, but wrapped his arms around to hug her. She snuggled closer and continued her story, "They were nice at first, paying with me and lots of hugs, but they gave me mushy food in a bowl on the floor, like the dog place. They made me wear a dress and a collar and do lots of chores."

"Sounds like you were more like a pet or a slave," he brushed his fingers through the fur on her chest and decided he liked it. He found a nipple and rubbed it a bit, remembering how his sister reacted. She pushed her chest toward his hand and rubbed her paw on his chest. He searched and found her other nipple and got the same response. It was going easier than he expected. The real trick must be to get the girl talking, then you can do whatever you want to her body while she's distracted.

"I like Danny. He'll let me sleep with him, instead of in the laundry room, but I have to wait until after everybody else goes to bed, so they don't get mad. He'll touch me like this. I sit in his room while he looks at pictures and movies on his computer and plays with himself. Sometimes he even let's me play, too."

No, she wasn't distracted. She knew exactly what he was doing and liked it. Did that mean Julie Ann knew and wanted him, too? "He had sex with you?"

"No. He said he wants to, but we can't do it because I'm too little and we would get in trouble. But he lets me suck on his rod and he rubs my honeypot. Sometimes he even eats me."

Her paw moved down to his belly and he noticed that his hand had slid down to her belly. He held still, worried about what her claws might do if his hand went lower, "What do you mean? He doesn't actually eat you, you're still alive."

She giggled and slid her paw between his legs, wrapping it around the crotch of his shorts, "He licks my honey and I feel more alive."

Brian froze and looked down at her black furred paw between his legs, remembering those claws, and imagined the pain he might be in if not for his shorts. Then he thought about Julie Ann telling him basically if the girl does it first, then its okay and wondered if this was an invitation. He cautiously slid his hand down and found the lump he saw earlier, only now it had an opening and was wet.

Gizelle moaned at his touch and moved her nose to his ear to whisper, "Do you want to taste my honey?"

Her soft voice in his ear mixed with the excitement of finding her pussy and his mild erection shot to attention, his mind filled with images of taking Danny's place, he replied dreamily, "Yeah."

She giggled excitedly and let go of his crotch, sliding away enough to swing a leg over the log to face him. She started rubbing and spreading her bear pussy right in front of him and he watched in amazement. She wiggled a little closer and dipped a finger inside, then held her pussy open for him, "Ready when you are."

He realized it was his turn to do something. Stepping over the log, he lay on his belly and got close to see that the lump had spread open like a wet flower. He reached out and touched it and she sighed, "Eat all you want, it feels good."

He licked his finger, but it didn't taste like honey. Leaning forward, he licked straight from the source. It wasn't honey, but he liked it. He also liked the sounds she made, a lot like the sounds Julie Ann made when he rubbed her pussy the night before. The deeper he licked, the more she moaned. He decided to see how deep he could get and pushed two fingers into her.

She cried out in surprise and grabbed his hair. He stopped and looked up, but she pushed his head down, "Don't stop."

He dug his fingers into her, scooping out her 'honey' and licking it off her puffy pussy. She pulled at his hair just like Julie Ann did and he decided that he needed to act fast if he was going to get in before she stopped. He moved his other hand down and undid his pants, while he continued poking and licking at her pussy. Pulling out his hard on, he gave it a couple unnecessary strokes to make sure he was ready, then crawled up the log and guided it into her soft, wet pussy.

Gizelle gasped in surprise as she felt his rod slide into her, then grinned and wiggled with excitement, "Oh yes, thank you. Thank you."

Brian started thrusting into her. He felt his climax come quickly, but he fought it, trying keep the moment longer, now that it was finally here. Gizelle grabbed his butt with her paws, pulling him in deeper. He felt her claws as a tickle between his cheeks and he lost it, suddenly cumming in her pussy. She moaned and giggled as she felt the warm surge inside her, then wrapped her arms around his shoulders and hugged him tight, "Thank you. Thank you."

Brian tried to catch his breath and pushed himself up, looking down at the happy bear under him and hardly believing what he just did. A smile grew on his face and he sat up on the log, watching as his hard on slipped out of her, not even caring that it touched the tree.

The black bear giggled and rubbed her wet pussy, then sniffed and licked her paw. Excitedly, she swung her arms wide and lunged forward, hugging her lover tightly, "Thank you, oh, thank you. I'm glad I'm not too small for you."

"You were amazing. My friends are not going to believe this."

She wiggled closer, wrapping her legs over his and pressing their bellies together, "I'd love to meet your friends."

He held her close, enjoying the feel of her fur, "Well, they're on the internet,... but I could take pictures!" He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back, excited about finally having proof.

"Okay," she leaned back and put her paws on the log, "What do I do?

"Just stay right there," he jumped up and hurried to where his bike landed, letting his shorts fall. He quickly got into his bag strapped to the back and pulled out his phone then ran back. He started the camera and lined up the first shot, then stared taking pictures.

"Should I wave?"

"Just show them everything." He kept shooting.

She turned over on her knees and shook her butt, "Like my tail?"

He took pictures of her short bear tail and under it. She turned back around and sat down again and he took some shots of her bear face, even posing with her for some.

"Do they want to see my honeypot?" She leaned back and spread her pussy open for the camera.

"Definitely," he took lots of angles and put his fingers inside her for a few.

"Would they like to see your rod in my pot?"

He paused with his fingers inside her and wondered why he hadn't thought of that himself. He quickly pushed his underwear off and straddled the log beside her. He moved between her legs, but his shirt kept blocking his view, so he took it off and tossed it aside. Unfortunately, his penis still hung limp. He tried stroking it, then Gizelle turned herself over and took it from him.

She opened her mouth and he was instantly terrified, seeing her pointy teeth around his penis, but when her tongue slid over it, it felt so good, he couldn't help but react. She stroked and licked until it stood up, then slipped her mouth around it and began sucking. It felt so good, he almost forgot to take pictures. He reached out and held her ear until she slid off the end and licked her lips, "I think its ready now."

He stuttered through his breath, "T-thanks."

She leaned back and spread her pussy for him again. He took some pictures as he started to push his hard on in, then stopped when he remembered O saying video's better, "Let's do a video instead."

"You mean I can be in a sexy movie?"

"Yeah. You can introduce yourself to my friends and they can see me fucking you."

"Okay. What should I say?"

"Whatever you want. Just tell 'em that Brian's fucking you."

"Is that your name?"

He realized that he hadn't told her his name before she let him fuck her, but shrugged it off, "Yeah. Ready?"

She nodded and he started recording, then pointed at her. She grinned, "Hi, I'm Gizelle and I love it when Brian puts his rod in my honeypot." He was stunned for a moment, then remembered to pan down to her pussy and push his rod in. He gave a few thrusts, then panned back up to her face and turned it off because the battery was low.

She wrapped her legs around him and sat up to wrap her arms around his neck, "I like your friends. We should make more movies for them."

He wrapped his arms around her back, "I would love to. Can we meet here again tomorrow?"

"Why not now?" she started moving up and down in his lap, sliding his rod inside her.

He moved his hand down and found her tail, gripping it gently as he tried to focus on answering her, "M-my phone's almost dead."

"Then we'll just finish here," she kissed his lips and continued riding his lap.

It felt wonderful. Her lips pressed against his, her fur rubbing on his chest and belly and his throbbing rod sliding in and out of her pussy. When she started letting her claws glide lightly over his back, he lost control again and began shooting his cum into her already full pussy.

She broke the kiss and rested her chin on top of his head as she felt him give her another gift. She continued caressing his back with her claws and squeezing his rod.

"Gizelle, you are amazing. I have to see you again tomorrow. I want to do this everyday."

"I could go home with you and we could do it every night."

"No, my dad wouldn't allow it. He won't even let me have a dog." A thought occurred to him, "Are you one of those morphs?"

"That's what my mom said."

"My dad says you're all freaks and hates you. He says you're an abomination that's going to bring down the wrath of God."

"Is that what you believe?" she leaned back to look at him.

"Uh uh. I think you're wonderful, but its his house."

"Oh." She hugged him, trying not to cry.

They sat in silence for a moment on that log at the base of a hill in the middle of the woods just a few blocks from his school, naked with his rod still inside her honeypot as she straddled his lap with her arms around his neck and his hand holding her tail, his phone still clutched in his other hand.

A bike rode by on the path above and Brian suddenly remembered where they were, "We should get dressed before somebody sees us."

She groaned as his penis slipped out of her, "but I don't want to move. I want to stay right here with you forever."

"It'll get dark and people will start looking for us. I don't want somebody to find me naked in the woods at night."

"I don't want to be found at all. I want to hide in your arms. Will you protect me?" she clung to him.

"I can't. I have to go home," he pushed her back and looked into her sad eyes, finally giving in, "I'll see what I can figure out. Meet me here tomorrow, same time. I have to talk to someone first."

"Yay!" she hugged him quick then hopped up to stand on the log and jumped down. She ran around, gathering up his clothes and brought them to him, the hurried over to pick up his bike.

He watched her scurry around excitedly, then got dressed. He examined his bike; thankfully no bad damage. He stood over the front wheel and realigned the handlebars and Gizelle hugged him from behind. He turned and she was still naked, "Where are your clothes?"

"I left them back at the house so they wouldn't get dirty."

"Bring them tomorrow," he lifted his bike to his shoulder and started trying to climb back up to the path.

"Can I help?"

"No, I..." she scrambled around him, her claws helping her footing, and stood above him on the slope with her paws out, "...got it. Well, I guess you can help." She took the bike and held it on her back as she climbed back up, slower than before, but faster than Brian, who followed her path up. When she reached the top, she held the bike over her head triumphantly, then handed it to Brian as he emerged from the brush.

"Uh, thanks." He sat on his bike and looked at her, "You should get home before they come looking for you. See you tomorrow." Before he could leave, she wrapped her arms around him and kissed his lips. He savored it and didn't want to leave, but when she pulled back, he reminded himself, "tomorrow."

She giggled excitedly, "Tomorrow."

He pushed off and she stood waving for a bit, then disappeared into the underbrush. He had no idea what he was going to do by tomorrow. He hopped Julie Ann would have an idea, since she worked with animals. He rode home as fast as he could.

"Brian, where have you been?

"I had an accident and fell down a hill."

His mother looked up from buttering bread, "oh, honey, are you alright?"

"Yeah, just need to clean my bike and get a bath."

"Well make it quick. Dinner should be ready in about twenty minutes."

He hurried up to knock on Julie Ann's door. It opened.

"Brian, what happened?"

"I had an accident. I need to take bath. I also need to talk to you after dinner about something important and private."

"Sure."

He turned and headed for the bathroom.

"Brian. Are you okay?"

He stopped and looked back at her, "Yeah. Not yet." then entered the bathroom and shut the door. He turned on the water and took off his clothes. He stepped into the tub with the shower raining down and closed the curtain.

After dinner, Brian knocked on Julie Ann's door, but there was no answer. A moment later, the bathroom door opened and there she was.

"What's wrong?"

He tilted his head to her door. She nodded and opened the door to let him in. Once she closed the door, he was ready to talk, quietly.

"What do you know about morphs?"

She was surprised to hear him asking, "Quite a bit, actually. Dr Lem is a rabbit, after all."

"He's a real rabbit morph? I thought it was just a nickname. Well, maybe he can help."

"What's going on, Brian?"

"I met someone today. Someone dad isn't going to like."

Julie Ann was getting frustrated with all the vagueness, "Who?"

"She's a bear."

"Where did you meet a bear?"

"In the woods, near school."

She started to feel like she was being played, "You meet a bear in the woods? Was she having a picnic?"

"I'm serious. And she needs help. The family she's with is keeping her like a pet and making her work like a slave."

"Okay, you are serious. I'll talk with Dr Lem tomorrow and we'll see if..."

"No. I'm meeting her after school tomorrow. I almost brought her home today, but I didn't know how to get her past dad."

"Yeah, your dad would explode if you brought a morph home. I'll talk with the doc and meet you after school. We'll do everything we can for her."

"Promise?"

She grabbed his shoulders and looked him in the eyes, "Brian, I'm on your side. She needs help."

He hugged her, almost in tears, and she held him comfortingly, "I'm glad you're my sister and I'm sorry for everything I've ever done to you, including last night."

"I told you, last night was an accident and its okay, I'm not mad," she ruffled his hair.

"No, I mean there is no curly haired girl. I was just trying to... get close to you." He was staring to rethink this total apology he started.

She smiled and put her hand on his neck, "I'm sorry I haven't spent much time with you lately. Tell you what. Anytime you need a hug, just come out and say it. Give me a few seconds to get my hands free and you'll get it." She thought a moment, then added, "And I'll reconsider your request to sleep in my bed sometime, if you miss it that bad. You're a good brother, with a good heart." She kissed his nose, then gave him a squeeze and he squeezed back.

"Thank you, for everything."

"Now, go to bed early tonight, so you can be awake when she needs you tomorrow," she swatted his butt as she turned him around, then again to shoo him out the door. If she knew how much that aroused him, she wouldn't have made any of the offers she just did.

Back in his own room, Brian lifted the lid on his computer and logged in to his chat. He paused a moment as it loaded and wondered if he really needed to talk to anyone tonight.

Ruter: hey B

Trickaphilia: How's it hanging, B?

B: I just had the most amazing day...

R: what happened?

T: Did you finally fuck your sister?

B: Better.

Msg from ShdwKt: In the mood tonight? I'm all yours.

T: What could be better than nailing that sex on a stick?

Msg to ShdwKt: Not tonight. I've got something else to do and have to go to bed early.

R: yeah

B: I met a bear in the woods and fucked her there.

Msg from ShdwKt: Fine. cyl

TheGreatO has joined

T: Is that code for masturbating in the shower?

R: pics or it didn't happen

O: What'd I miss?

T: The so-not-a-bear says he fucked one in the woods.

O: Yeah, I'm with Rut, I need to see that to believe it.

Brian checked his phone; the auto upload was only half done and not to the video yet.

B: Hold on.

B: They're not all there yet, but check my share drive. More should be coming.

T: That's a bear.

R: yeah she looks nice

T: I'm assuming that's you with the bear.

B: Yep

T: And there's bear pussy

T: With your fingers inside. Nice.

T: And that's a bear sucking a dick.

B: Mine.

R: where??

T: Refresh.

R: oh nice

T: And there's your dick in the bear's pussy. We have a winner!

R: very nice

B: The video should be up in a few more seconds.

O: Video?

T: Getting it now.

T: I like Gizelle. I like her very much.

O: Its short

B: My battery was low. Next time I'll use my real camera and a tripod.

R: im gonna watch it again

T: Looks like she enjoys you and the camera.

B: That was our second time. I didn't think of the camera the first time.

T: You sir have won the entire day.

B: There's more.

R: any more and ill burst

O: Come on, make him explode

B: Gizelle is having problems at home and I'm going to help her out.

B: I asked my sister for help and she's getting her doctor friend to help Gizelle.

O: Is that all?

B: Then she apologized to me for last night and promised to hug me more and let me sleep with her.

T: You may have won the whole week.

T: And its only Tuesday.

R: I vote for the whole year

O: What, no explosion?

Rutter jizzes all over O

O: Nasty

B: I'm gonna go to bed early tonight, so I can be ready for anything tomorrow.

R: night B thanks for the pics.

T: Later, B. Sleep well and dream of furry women.

O: More video next time.

Exit

Brian reached for the lid, then stopped and opened his cloud share drive. He flipped slowly through the pics, stopped after the shot of both of them and took off his clothes. He started stroking his rod as he continued through the pics, remembering the entire scene. He played the video and when it ended, he kept jerking. Her face was enough to finish him and he shot his load on the carpet under his desk.

He flipped back to the beginning and found a good shot of her face and made it his new desktop. He stared at it for a moment, then closed the lid and started to go to bed, but decided to visit the bathroom first. A quick check, then he ran down the dark hall naked. He imagined how tomorrow would go as he drained his bladder.

His mind still fogged with fantasy, he walked into the hall and bumped into Julie Ann closing her door quietly, his penis slapped her bare thigh. She looked shocked, but kept silent, urgently shooing him to his room even with a swat to his bare butt. He glanced back before closing his door and watched her bare legs beneath her night shirt disappear into the bathroom as he stroked his renewed rod. Definitely a good day.