Werebear

Weighing the Options

I rose early the next morning, which was unusual for me on a Saturday. When I entered the lodge there was a large group of men doing yoga in the great room. I sat alone in the dining room, sipping coffee and wondering what ideas Sniff might be cooking up. I could see some of the men doing yoga from my vantage point. Some wore boring grey sweatpants and non-descript tee-shirts, while some were in street clothes. One guy had on pink glittery short shorts and a skintight belly shirt, and a few were naked. I think they were connected to the sarongs that were scattered around the perimeter of the room.

I was enjoying the view and the semi-solitude for a few minutes, until a couple of the guys I met in the hot tub last night came in and joined me. We picked up bits of the conversation we were having earlier and wove in observations about current affairs, our favorite divas, confessions about which of the attendees we found hot, and a myriad of other topics. Soon others joined us, and the dining room became a hub of activity. As breakfast was ending, Sniff found me and told me that he was helping out with the first workshop of the day, but when it was done, he would be free to meet with Twinkle-Toes, Starlight and me. He asked me to come to his office in about two hours.

“The safest route would be for you to relocate.” He said bluntly as I closed the door to his office. “You are right to be worried. They can sense you, which means they can find you, and as long as you stay in the vicinity of the werebear you will be at risk. You two should be fine,” He said to starlight and Twinkle-Toes. “You have managed to stay off their radar so far, but if you start hanging around with their target, the harem may become suspicious and they might target you as well.”

The boys looked at each other with raised eyebrows as I made my own protests. “Relocate? That seems rather extreme.”

“Would you rather live in fear under the constant watch of the harem?” He shook his head. “Moving out of the bear’s range is the most obvious answer, but there may be other werebears out there, and since you have been touched by one you may still carry some of his residual energy which another bear could sense. Even if you move you may not be safe.”

“Great,” I moaned, “So I’m a marked man?”

“In this city, at least.” He looked at the boys. “Have you ever been able to just sense that someone was part of the harem, felt a shadow?” They both nodded no. “And you have both been exposed to those men a lot more than he has.” He nodded toward me. “So why can he suddenly sense their presence?”

They both shrugged.

“I have a theory.” He continued. “I was there when the werebear arose. That’s why I have been paying attention to his movements for so long. I saw it with my own eyes.” He drew a deep breath and began. “It seems he was part of the harem of the previous bear. I just happened to be cruising the night it happened. This was quite a few years ago. It was at a rest stop along the highway. I arrived to find a full-on orgy happening behind a wall of parked trucks. They were all so wrapped up in fucking each other that no one noticed me, so I decided to just enjoy the show. At the center of all the action two powerful bears were contending with each other. They were clearly getting ready to fuck, but it seemed that neither was willing to bottom. They wrestled with an intensity that I had never seen before. They were both naked with massive erections, and no matter how intense the wrestling got, neither of them lost their boners. In fact, the more they fought the harder they seemed to get. Finally, one of them pinned down the other and immediately shoved his dick in. He fucked furiously and came almost immediately. The men surrounding them went wild. They all seemed to come at once. It was quite amazing. Then it happened. The bear that got fucked started getting smaller. Much of his body hair disappeared and he was transformed into a rather non-descript man. The other bear seemed to get bigger and hairier. He immediately grabbed one of the other guys and started fucking him hard. All focus turned to him as they stopped fucking each other and gathered around their new alpha, waiting to be fucked by him. That was the bear that almost fucked you last week”

Sniff paused. Starlight asked, “why haven’t you told us this before?”

“I didn’t fully understand it,” he said. “But with the biker fucking you, well that brings a new piece to the puzzle. I believe that the biker is getting ready to challenge the werebear.

“Ok, but what does that have to do with me being able to sense the harem?” I asked.

“Harem members don’t share cum with outsiders. They absorb sexual energy from the cum of the men that they get to fuck them, and that energy remains with them, presumably stored in their own cum, until the bear absorbs it by fucking them. Fucking each other is fine because the energy still ends up with the bear, the balance of power is preserved, but fucking outsiders means the sexual energy is lost. The fact that the biker fucked you means that he is gaining some independence. He must have been able to hold on to enough power that he will soon be able to challenge the alpha. When he fucked you, he was asserting his dominance, but by leaving cum in your ass, he seems to have given you an energetic connection to the harem. Remember, you first felt their shadows right after he fucked you. You said it was vague and unfocused at that point, but by the next day it was sharp enough for you to be able to pick out individuals. I don’t know if he meant to give you that ability but he did, and that might work to our advantage.”

“So where do we go from here?” I couldn’t see any way out.

“It may be risky, but I still think Starlight and Twinkle-Toes should remain with you. You could consider yourselves his bodyguards.” He smiled at them.

“OOOH!,” they both squealed in unison. Then Starlight asked, “Will that include uniforms? I love men in uniforms”

“Simmer down, you two. This is serious. I’m also going to need you to step up your observations of the harem. We need more information.” He considered me for a moment, then speaking to me, “I may have a job for you soon. Right now, I would just suggest you refrain from looking for the harem and if you sense them at all keep a record of when and where. If they know you can sense them, they may try more intimidation tactics to keep you off balance, but their movements may also give us some clues that could be useful. Try to keep to your normal schedule as much as possible.” He turned to the boys, “you have a shift at the store tonight, don’t you? Go pack for an indefinite sleepover, you’ll be staying in the city tonight.”

They both ran out giggling and chattering away. When they had left Sniff turned to me and was very stern. “I am putting them both at risk by asking them to do this. I hope you understand that.”

I nodded.

“I want to hear from you or them on a daily basis. It is vital that we try to keep the harem from connecting them with you. I don’t want you seen in public with them too much and stay away from the porn store. I will have them check in with you before they enter your building. If you sense a shadow, make sure they keep their distance until it is safe. Since neither of them has been touched by malevolent energy they should be fairly invisible to the harem, but those guys still have eyes. If they notice the boys entering your building or with you too often, they may become suspicious.”

“I understand,” I said. “I’ll do everything I can to keep them from the attention of the harem.”