Daddy walks right past you as you close the door. You turn around to see him sit down in your chair and lean back. His shirt is stretched so tight you can see nipple rings underneath the fabric. "I've been lookin' forward to this night for a long time, Cub. I wanna' make it last. Now come on over here."
You want to resist, but another part of you wants to listen. It's like your mind is divided between your true self and this invading bear persona. You are disgusted, but the bear is aroused and he's walking over to Daddy taking you with him. Daddy splays his legs wide, showing off the prodigious bulge in between. You drop to your knees and begin rubbing it with your nose. "Whoa, slow down there, Cub," Daddy growls. "Let's make this a night to remember." He takes a long drag on his cigar and bends over, blowing the smoke into your face. The bear in you inhales deeply, drawing all the smoke into your mouth. You're overwhelmed by the musky aroma. You begin to relax, letting the bear take over. You start to see Daddy as as incredibly sexy piece of meat.
"There," he says, "Stop fighting and enjoy the ride." You nod in agreement. Daddy reaches down and begins to twirl your beard in his thick fingers. "Stand up," he says as he gently tugs your beard, "I wanna' get a good, long look at you."
You do as your told. He stands as well and runs his hand down your neck, tracing a line through the thick hair and begins caressing the pelt on your chest. "Now you look like a real man," he purrs. He moves his hand over to your right pec and gives your meaty nipple a pinch, you moan in pleasure. "You like that, huh?"
Before you can answer, he nuzzles his face into your chest hair, his beard mingling with your pelt. You can feel him sniffing deeply, enjoying the scent of your dried seed. He slowly drops to his knees and unbuckles your bear-claw belt. It's not long before he's pulling down the pouch of your leather jock, letting your manhood spring out, thick, meaty and hard. "Oh yeah, just what I've dreamed of for all this time," he says as he begins fingering your foreskin, "I 've wanted to play with bear-cock for a long time."
"Yes, Sir," is all you can moan, his teasing is getting unbearable.
"Lead the way to your bed, Cub," he commands.
"Sir, yes, Sir!" you reply eagerly as you head toward the stairs, your cock bobbing with each step, sending drops of precum onto both your gut and the floor. You lead Daddy to your newly redecorated bear-den.
"Get naked," he commands and you quickly slide off your jeans and jock strap. "Sit on the bed," he orders, "and stroke your meat. Don't cum yet, just enjoy the show." You comply and begin to rub your bear-meat as Daddy begins to strip for you. He peels off his tank-top to reveal his hairy torso. He removes his jeans to show that he's wearing a leather jock strap just like the one you removed. He soon peels that off to expose a cock as big as yours. "Get ready," he growls.
You lean back and spread your legs, your bear-cock standing proudly upright, oozing precum like a fountain. Daddy goes over to your dresser and picks up the bottle of lube you put there in your trance. He applies it to his rod and goes the foot of the bed. Daddy beds over and gives your meat a loving lick, sending a shudder of pleasure up and down your spine. He then grabs your ankles and raises your hairy legs up as he seeks your furry hole. You put your knees on his shoulders as he finds home. He begins to penetrate, making you mad with pleasure. Daddy starts thrusting, each cycle growing in intensity. You can feel his head on your prostate. You're both grunting, moaning, and yelling as Daddy makes you fully his Cub. He moans as he climaxes, you can feel the hot liquid inside you. But you also moan as you climax, spraying hot bear-seed on your chest and beard, you even catch some in your waiting mouth.
Daddy withdraws and falls on top of you, embracing you and soaking your seed into his fur as well. "You were great, Cub," he whispers huskily. You hug him back, thankful that you are now a true bear.