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Fucked Raw!

added by Grizz 20 years ago A BM S O

Spud decided the bedroom was not where he wanted to take the love of his life; what Adam had said about being taken raw had changed his mind. No, he’d prepared a special place for the man to which he would be mated.

He took Adam up to his playroom.

The walls and ceiling were painted black; the carpet was a tight weave and was also just as jet black. The windows were covered with heavy black leather curtains; even if it were daylight, the dark blinds and the heavy curtains wouldn’t allow any light through. On one wall was a gorgeous mural of a snarling grizzly bear’s head above a Harley Davidson logo on a black background. Another wall contained row upon row of leather goodies and sex toys, things designed to bring exquisite pain/pleasure. The forth wall had an entertainment center with a huge flat screen TV and stereo and around the entertainment center were framed pictures of impossibly beefy, wonderfully furry tattooed bearded men; some of them posed in their half bear form. All the pictures had the Harley Bear from the wall in the background. In one corner, suspended from the ceiling was a black leather sling; in the middle of the room were stocks and a vaulting horse like piece of furniture upholstered in black leather. It was low to the ground and perfect for a good fuck. It had places for hands and legs to be belted and buckled to it’s sides so that movement was severely restricted. In the corner across from the sling there was a video camera with a tripod for recording events in Spud’s “Den for Bad Bears”. Spud was a very bad Bear indeed, though Adam was so very much more bad, and for that, Spud would most certainly have to punish him. Spud would not subject Adam to the various torture devices tonight, what Adam had requested as he had been carried up the stairs was going to be enough… for tonight. He’d punish Adam in the sling or stocks or on the horse later; tonight was just for rough fucking his lover.

This was Spud’s special domain, this was where he took his Werebear buddies for fun and all the equipment had been designed to temporarily restrain, if not completely hold, even the strength of a mighty Werebear. A Werebear could escape with brute strength, but it would take a bit of exertion.

This would be the place where he mated with his lifelong love. This was the place his heart had told him to build, though he didn’t know why at the time. This would be the room in which Adam the Werebear would be conceived, on this very night from Adam the human, with the blissful introduction of a pint of Spud’s Werebear sperm into his tight chubby ass.

Spud let Adam down to stand in his private dungeon. Adam gawked at everything with fascination; admiration. He and Spud had played around with sadomasochism in their senior year and both had enjoyed it, but Spud had evolved far beyond the simple pleasures of being tied up, spanked and fucked. Spud had become a Master Leather Bear, whereas Adam hadn’t evolved past the basics. Adam knew he was in the hands of a skilled and talented papa who would guide him not only in the arts of pleasured torture, but also would guide, care for and mentor him as a Werebear.

Pride welled up within Spud: his pain palace met with his lover’s approval, but he wouldn’t let that show. He was the big bad papa bear now that he and Adam were here in this room. Spud locked the deadbolt and placed the key on his key chain. He was the master of this domain; there would be time to be the gentle loving Teddy Bear Adam would need later; after he was exhausted, bruised, well fucked and on his way to changing into his most perfect form. Adam would cease to be human tonight; he would become Spud’s cub and mate and over the next several months would grow into a werebear. Spud was reaching a level in his arousal that he had to control lest it become full orgasm, just thinking about changing Adam into a Werebear.

Spud growled harshly, “Strip, human!”

Adam replied as he had to Spud in high school, “Yes, Sir.” Adams eyes were respectfully lowered and he removed his clothing swiftly.

Spud growled again, “You will call me papa when we are in this room, for that is what I am to you, now. I am the one that will father the Werebear you are to become. I will plant my seed in you and your body will change. You will grow big and strong and furry just like your papa and when that happens, I will be more proud than your biological father could ever be of the cub I raised to bearhood. You will earn that pride I shall feel for you. For the moment, you are merely a human; the raw material from which a truly great ursine being will emerge, but do not despair, your papa was once human too and that thought will be an inspiration to you painfully evolve into your new body. Now, straddle the horse, big belly down! Papa wants to fuck his worthless chubby hairy human.” Spud snarled out the last and it made Adam’s dick twitch.

Adam’s cock was fully erect, but he knew better than to even lightly brush it with his hand. Adam turned to the horse and hesitated only a second before it. Spud smacked his ample furry ass so hard it threw Adam slightly off balance leaving a huge red paw print on his right cheek. Adam was painfully erect and Spud smirked amusedly, knowing how badly Adam wanted release. Adam was on the horse now, his legs spread to be buckled into the restraints, his arms likewise. Spud buckled him snugly in. He positioned Adams hard cock and balls so that they pointed out from his body and the back of his shaft lay flat against the leather padding. Spud squeezed Adam’s cock, running a thumb over the pre-come slicked head. Spud retrieved a condom and rolled it onto Adam’s erection; Spud would make him drink his human come later. Consume the last of his completely human seed. Adam shivered and moaned lowly as the latex sheath was rolled down over his eight inch blade. He didn’t speak. Spud had not spoken to him.

Adam considered the horse; all in all, it was an incredibly comfortable piece of furniture. Essentially, it was a well padded leather fuck bench with arms and legs that could be extended up to form a sort of padded horizontal cross or could be adjusted so that it made a horizontal St. Andrew’s cross. I looked like it could also be tilted to near vertical. It was even ergonomically correct in its design. It was strongly built for the comfort of large men and Adam felt small on it, but he was sure he’d eventually grow so that he fit the versatile device perfectly.

“So,” Spud said as he removed his clothes, “you wanted to be fucked raw by a big ol’ bad papa bear? Well, I’m gonna give you jus’ what you wanted.” Spud’s voice deepened into bass register as he concentrated on his bear body.

“Thank you, Papa.” Adam said.

Spud growled, “Enough talk!” and Adam shivered again in excitement, inside the condom his cock oozed out more pre-come.

Spud took down ball gag. Rinsed it off in the sink next to the toy shelf and fitted it into Adam’s mouth.

“This is as much to protect your tongue and teeth, as it is to keep you from letting the neighbors know what’s going on in here. You wanted to be fucked raw, do you still want that?” Spud rumbled tenderly, stroking Adam’s face and looking with concern into his eyes.

Adam replied, “Yes papa, take me raw, please.”

Spud shook his head, he felt Adam was trying to win Spud’s pride with bravery. Adam was facing great pain to prove his love for Spud. It didn’t have to be raw, but that’s what Adam wanted. Spud placed the gag in Adam’s waiting mouth with thick meaty fingers on huge paw like hands that were becoming increasingly furry. He petted Adams head and kissed him tenderly on the cheek.

Spud began to change, gaining height, mass, length of endowment and fur. He grunted and growled in pleasure as the tingling and twitching progressed over his body.

The first time he had changed, it had been so truly painful that he’d thrown up. The second time he’d managed to keep his dinner down and with each successive transformation, the pain lessened over the course of a year until now, ten years after his first change, he became extremely aroused when the bear grew from his human form. Spud’s pre-come flowed from his flattened mushroom head like a faucet had been turned on and it dripped down the long thick shaft and into the fur of his scrotum. His cock grew the distinctive slight bulge in the middle that was Spud’s ursine heritage, changing from its human shape completely. Adam would be able to grow such a cock in the months that would follow. Bones cracked softly and wetly as he finished changing into his half bear form; Adam would have to wait until his first change to feel the power and majesty of Spud’s full grizzly form making love to him. Adam’s human frame just couldn’t take that much abuse without serious injury. As it was, Adam would be sore as Hell for days after this night and Spud would care for him, waiting hand and foot on his ravaged love; but that was Spud the Teddy Bear. Spud would have to content himself with jacking off while sucking his cub’s cock as Adam healed from what was to transpire tonight. The next time Adam would visit this room, he’d leave it sore, but able to move the next day with little pain and the time after that only slightly sore until finally, Adam would change into a Werebear and be incapacitated by soreness all over again from the transformation. Spud would be there to help soothe the new Werebear’s aches and pains.

Spud’s half form complete, he walked over, to his prone lover. How gorgeous his hairy backed ‘cubling’ was! He loved every ounce of this chubby man and he hadn’t stopped loving him after all of these years.

The growl that came from the Werebear was almost unintelligible, but Adam could make it out after processing it for about five seconds. The translation of what was said hit Adam at just about the time the huge bear pole was forcefully shoved up his unprepared ass.

What Spud had said was, “Now you’re gonna be fucked raw by a real bear!”

Adam screamed in pain as the huge cock was lodged in his ass, his cries muffled by the gag. His body tensed and the ex-football jock’s muscles under his thick natural padding strained against the horses’ restraints.

It had begun…


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