Call me Armin," he replied. The hunter had tracked this bear halfway across teen the forest, almost a full week of tracking, following, and planning. The bear was a large female, she had been harassing a vacationing family at their cabin, enough so that they called in the sheriff to get a hunter amateur on the case. With a heavy sigh the hunter rests his back against a tree, keeping his rifle close by. He had disagreed with the reasoning, these threesome forests belonged to her long before the family got here, as far as he could see she had done nothing wrong, but money is money. The sun was setting, a dim orange light broke through the trees, spilling into the forest and gently illuminating the den where he had tracked the bear, he hadn't seen her leave, there was no other escape, there would soon come the time that the two would meet, and decisions would have to be made. A dull snap echoed through the forest, she was emerging from the cave, now would be the time that he finally got to see the face of the creature he had been chasing down all this time. Slowly peering over the rock, the dull glow of the setting sun provided poor visibility for the hunter, he saw shadows all around him and heard more noises than just wet snapping of branches under heavy bear paws. Trying to focus on the bear's shadow and sounds, blocking out all else, he moved into a somewhat open space with a clear view of the shadow, he raised his rifle, and with the head of the grizzly shadow caught in its crosshairs he fired. But instead of a thud of bear corps hitting the forest floor he heard the ricochet of bullet against rock. Having allowed his hasty shot and poor visibility to get the better of him the hunter now panicked, knowing that the bear now knew his position, while he did not know it's. Another snapping sound from somewhere behind him, far too close for comfort, this was the end, but he would at least try to fight his way out of this bad end. With all the strength he could muster powered into his legs the hunter leaped teens to standing and spun on his heals to face the beast, which as he anticipated was towering over him, her giant fuzzy paws raised in the air, and before he could even react he caught the full force of her bear shove with his rifle and his chest, throwing him backwards into a tree, and in an instant, he was unconscious. Jolts of pain shot through the hunters’ head, throbbing like a headache, but so much more intense. He kept his eyes shut, and luckily the pain began to subside very quickly. In its place the pain was replaced with an odd feeling, almost like pleasure, but somewhat more.... coarse? It was an odd feeling, and for a moment the hunter couldn't remember what had been happening prior to the head pain and the darkness, so instead of trying to remember he sat there, eyes still closed and slowly beginning to enjoy this strangely pleasurable sensation. Almost a full minute passed, mostly all the pain had subsided and his mind now cleared to the point of remembering the details leading up to his current situation. He remembered the forest, the walking, the bear, and then he remembered the scuffle and for a moment was confused and surprised to still be alive. Opening his eyes slowly he could see a large shape directly in front of him, he was laying on the ground, his head was against a tree and his body was stretched out in front of him, but he could not see his feet, or his legs, or anything below his waist, just a large brown mass of... fur... His eyes opened wide and when his vision cleared he saw the bear, it's large paws holding down the hunters’ stomach and legs, while a long, wet tongue rolled and flicked over his surprisingly erect cock. He was stunned into silence, both by the situation and how good it felt. The hunter stifled his moans, he wondered if maybe the bear was toying with what it assumed to be a very dead hunter, he was afraid of moaning too loudly in case he inadvertently caused the bear to finish him off, and not in the way he was sort of hoping for. All species of bear have notoriously long tongues, some almost a foot long... the hunter always found animal facts like this useless and boring, he would constantly think to himself "in what situation would you ever need to know this? How would that even be practical?" Well the hunter sure mature felt stupid now, because the foot-long tongue was now coiled around his own somewhat impressive 10 inches of man meat and he was having to bite his own tongue to stop himself from shooting the heaviest load of cum into the hungry bears pink, wanting throat. His hands gripped the dirt and grass by his sides and he watched in awe as the bear went to work on him like an expensive top-shelf whore who really needed a new handbag. For a moment his eyes met with the bear's and his heart stopped, the thought that it was all over but the bear just broke the stare and went back to focussing on its oral work. He knew that the bear was aware he was both alive and awake, so what was its motivation for this behaviour? With an audible moan the hunter gave in to the pleasure and let go of all reasoning, he sank into the dirt and rubbed the bears head with one hand, gently coaxing it into taking some of his member into its hot maw, which it seemed more than happy to do. Like a patient teacher the hunter began to lead the bears movements and she willingly accepted his input. “Fuck!” I cried out as rapture exploded mature in me. The cock knob puffed up obscenely, pulsating on the roof of her gullet. I looked from her to him, my ass still full of Jim’s hard cock. I talked to you yesterday about purchasing a dog.” how do you like it Cory?" she said putting her shirt top on the floor and placing her hands on her hips while straightening her back and thrusting out her developing chest. “Money problems?” SLAP. You’re ripping my pussy apart!” “This is a sacred ceremony and is quite dangerous. "Ohhh... no... noooo...pleaassseee... “Nice, ” Emily nodded in satisfaction. I had the forest burned down, they will now either die or run in fear." Things seemed so… okay. She squealed again, trembling before me, her supple back arching. I pulled out of her and sat back down. I knew why she wanted. With that my mind threesome went into blank mode i closed my eyes and slowly worked my mouth over that hard cock like i was on a mission, i just wanted to get it over with , fighting my tears i slurped and licked at him then as i found the taste becoming sweeter, and my mind playing tricks, still smelling that faint smell and lingering taste i associate with being between the legs of a horny woman, by thinking of making love to Joan i totally became horny and my sexual feelings began to accelerate , my mouth worked in a frenzy, suddenly i wanted him deep in side of me, The first twitch and sudden movement from him sent a tremble deep through me i felt him start to weep a sticky wet syrup into my mouth, the the shudder through him, i wanted so much to use my hands and engulfed him into my mouth as far as i could, the steadying hands from Joan stopped me falling over, suddenly i felt him erupt into my hungry teen mouth i nearly choked on the massive flood of horse cum, i gasped and uncontrollably swallowed the first mouth full, no choice but to let it slide down my throat, then the next flood took me by surprise and that to followed deep down my throat and i had no choice but to swallow all , the flared end was sealing my mouth and as much as i tried i couldnt spit out any cum all went to the pit of my stomach and more kept flowing , finally i pulled my face and mouth away gagging and choking , trying to steady myself on my new horse feet, the spurts of cum still pulsing ,but now all over my face and body dripping teens down and running down my sides to my arms and legs, slowly on shaky legs and arms i backed away and collapsed on the hay ,so exhausted and now the shame of what i had just done started to settle in. Still flashes and noises surrounded me then it started to go quiet, Cum ran down her thighs, spilling thick and creamy from her pussy and amateur asshole. My heart beat faster.