#bear!hybrid

Dating a bear hybrid? Not for the weak. Especially not with John, the man was inhumanly large with a strong, muscular build and he was hairy. God he was the biggest, hairest, sexiest man you'd ever seen. Pros of dating a bear hybrid.

Another pro? He was large everywhere. His cock was a good 9 inches and so girthy. You couldn't wrap your hand around it fully no matter how hard you tried. And he was veiny, protruding veins that felt delicious each time they dragged against your sensitive walls with each thrust.

The cons however... well were they really cons? John slept a lot more in the winter, naturally so. It wasn't full on hibernation, but he would sleep for a good 12-13 hours out of the day in the winter time. And he hated it when you left him alone, so he didn't let you leave. Not this time.

"Stay..." John mumbled into your neck, pulling you back against his muscular chest easily. He was solid, but warm. It was comforting. "I can't stay all day John... I have things to do." You giggle softly.

He nuzzles his warm, wet nose into the crook of your neck, his hands encircling your hips as he pulls your ass flush against his crotch. "Can't leave... need you..." John mumbles once more as he takes in your scent, your changing scent now you'd felt his erection and were getting wetter by the second. "John we can't... you can't fuck me for 12 hours straight. It's not productive."

Despite your protests, you didn't move an inch. The thought of being stuffed full of his cock all day becoming more and more appealing each second. "Will be... when you get pregnant with my cubs... be such a pretty baby mama..." he purrs lowly as he licks and nips at your neck, shamelessly grinding his cock between your ass cheeks.

"F-fine... but not for the full 12 hours." You try to sound stern, but you knew the minute he sinks his cock into you, you were going nowhere.

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You were right. He felt too good, you felt so full you never wanted him to stop. John was no different, he was more than happy to keep himself buried in your warmth forever.

John was on top of you, keeping you pinned and unable to move as he ground his hips, thrusting his cock in and out of your sloppy, wet, tight little pussy which was stretching so beautifully to take all of him. "God damn it... feels too fucking good-" he groans as his hips keep going, each thrust coating his cock with his own cum which was seeping out of your cunt around his cock.

"It's... oh my god John..." you bury your face into the sheets to muffle your moans as his girthy length sinks impossibly deeper into your pussy with each thrust, keeping you full and sensitive. His fingertips dig into your lower back and hips, keeping your pressed down still on the mattress as he takes what he needs. "Ain't... goin' nowhere... gonna keep this needy little pussy full..."

With each thrust, John felt himself getting closer and closer to his third orgasm. But he held back, wanting to make you cum again before he let himself have it. "Come on baby come on..." he growls as he effortlessly lifts your hips, thrusting his hips harder to pummel the into you. The tip of his cock hitting the sensitive, spongey spot inside you with each punishing thrust.

"Johhhn oh fuckfuckfuck!!" You scream into the sheets as you feel the pressure building and building in your lower stomach. John knew he needed you to cum because the mere sight of your ass cheeks jiggling with each pump of his cock was enough to make him bust right there. "Atta girl cum for me baby- make a mess on my cock, you can do it."

His voice, deep and commanding with a hint of need had you tightening around him. As you let go you, your inner walls keeping him trapped in your warmth, you could feel every vein, every needy throb of his cock as it twitched and he let go, burying his own face into the back of your neck as he held you down.

John couldn't pull out, even if he wanted too your pussy was far too addictive. Effortlessly he rolled you both onto your sides, his cock still buried deep in you as he spooned you from behind. "Atta girl... doin' so good f' me. We nap, then fuck again, don't go anywhere." His arms tightened around your waist, keeping you firmly planted in his arms.

It's safe to say you weren't going anywhere for at least the next 10 hours, you'd be trapped on his cock, pumped full of his cum until he was sure you were carrying his cubs. His inner bear flared up every so often and when it did? Well you just let him take what he needed.