The papa bear might have been forceful, but he turned out to be a good father, staying with Marina all through her pregnancy and keeping her happy and fed. Then the time came for Marina to birth her cubs. Getting as comfy as she could in the cave, she growled hard as she started to plop out her babies. After the sixth cub, she laid out, exhausted from pushing out babies. Before she fell asleep, she had birthed eight adorable baby bears, five looked like her and three looked like their father. She could feel her bear pussy stretched out, she would try to touch herself, but she was too tired, so she went back to sleep beside her babies. Every so often, she would roll onto her side to milk her babies, when she was awake she would walk out with her cubs to make sure they were safe. She was a mother of eight health baby bears, and papa bear stayed around to watch them grow.
So was Marina’s new life as a breeding bear for a horny male. She would gain a little more weight after every birth, get even lazier, and smell that much worse. It was all making her happy though, filling the entire forest with her offspring. Her human life was no more, she had embraced this one. With an approving fart, she laid out and went back to sleep, embracing herself.