You go back into the living room and turn on the TV. After about an hour there’s a call on your cell phone, you answer it and it’s that same voice on the phone again.
“Hello… Cub.” The sexy voice says and you become instantly hard at the word ‘Cub’.
“Sir! Hello, sir.” You say, not knowing why you’ve adopted this submissive speech pattern. That’s a good… Cub,” your cock twinges at the word.
“even knowing that I’m triggering behaviors in you with just the words I say, you still want to listen, don’t you?”
“Sir, yes Sir!” you say, but deep within you’re screaming, “Fuck, no!”
“Oh, I imagine that part of you is still screaming to get away, to rebel and free yourself, but the rest of you is winning. So just listen and I will explain a few things. You see, the rest of you wants me very badly, in truth as badly as I’ve wanted you for the last five years and with just a few more key words at the right moments, all of you will want me, unreserved, passionately. You’re changing you see, mentally and emotionally as well as physically. I’ve been planning this for some time. When I discovered Arctos and gave myself a little makeover, I saw a way you and I could finally become the couple I’d fantasized us being. I fully expected you to show up last night, but I suppose there are a few random glitches in even the best the procedure. The room, by the way, didn’t just magically change when you threw that bottle of cologne you know. The scent triggered an altered state in you and you redecorated with the stuff in the boxes I left for you in the garage. You didn’t return to your normal state until after that task was completed… almost twenty four hours after you threw that bottle of cologne. You see… Cub…” and with that word you shoot a thick, sticky load in your leather jock strap you didn’t know had been building, you moan in pleasure and there’s a husky chuckle in your ear.
“Yes, that’s working very nicely! I’m very pleased! Merely hearing my voice has you sexually excited. Anyway, you were the one that put all of those things in your room. I sat there and watched you unpack everything and put it all in the proper places. Watching you, it was hard not to touch you, kiss you, breathe in your scent, feel your fur, but that would have broken the ‘spell’ and you would have become your other self far too soon. Oh well, it’s worth it for what will happen tonight. Now, I want you to hang up here in a moment, go sit down and nap in your leather recliner while watching those Bear porn DVDs I left for you in the hall closet. After I hang up, I want you to go get them, load all three of them into your player and watch. When you feel tired, give into it and nap, but you will wake up precisely at six pm tonight to meet me at the front door and let me in. I will give you further instructions and unlock your other behaviors at that time. Do you understand?”
“Sir, yes sir.” You say reflexively.
“Good, tell me what you’re going to do after you hang up.”
“Sir, I’m going to retrieve the porn DVDs from the hall closet, load them into the machine and watch them until I get tired, sir. Sir, at exactly six pm tonight, if I am asleep, I will wake and meet your at the door, awaiting further instruction, sir.” You say, but a small part of you recoils at the notion that you are going to give yourself up to this man at six tonight.
“Excellent!” Now, one more thing, I want you to jack off while watching those videos. I want you to shoot a load all over your chest and belly. Open up your flannel shirt and catch all that seed in your fur. I want you to rub it into your fur, so that your scent is heady and strong. Let it dry on you and after you’ve done that, if you are tired, you may sleep until six pm. That is your reward for being so good to your… Daddy.”
“Sir, thank you sir!” you say and you are filled with pride that he just claimed you by referring to himself as your Daddy.
“You’re very welcome, now, please hang up the phone and follow your instructions. I will see you tonight.” The deep voice on the phone says.
“Sir, yes sir.” You say and then you hang up.
You do exactly as you are instructed and you do fall asleep after you’ve rubbed your semen into your chest and belly fur. It is a deep sleep filled with images of Bearish men sporting full beards, bushy goatees, thick moustaches, some big musclebears, some on the chubby side, some rather wolfy, but all of them well carpeted with luxurious manpelts. All of them want you to service them in one way or another. Suddenly, as if a bell rang you awaken. Deep down that protesting part of you is screaming not to go to the door, but your feet carry you there in seconds.
You open the door and a large, muscular, full bearded man wreathed in smoke from his thick cigar stands before you. He's wearing a black tank top that is stretched to it's limits over his muscular torso. He takes the cigar out of his mouth with a meaty, thick fingered hand attached to a thick hairy arm covered in tattoos. He smiles and rumbles out, “Daddy’s home!” putting the cigar back in his bearded maw.
You step aside to let your Daddy in.