Werebear

Lifting the Ban

We didn’t really have a chance to chat properly until I finished work the next day. Since he had sprung for dinner the previous night, I wanted to treat him tonight. “Let’s get takeout,” he suggested. “I want to have some time to chat with you in private.” I was disappointed. After staying in for so long, I had really enjoyed going to a restaurant last night and was looking forward to it again today. But the full moon was approaching, only about a week away, so I was also hopeful that Sniff had some news or a plan.

“Ok, what’s on your mind?” We had settled in the living room because the sofa was more comfortable than the stools at the breakfast bar. “But I hope we won’t take too long. I’m planning on turning in early tonight after staying out so late last night.”

Sniff grinned, “I hope it helped.”

“It actually did,” I told him. “I didn’t feel the need to stimulate myself at all during work today. First time since this all began.”

“Good.” He seemed encouraged. “Maybe you’ll be able to make it through the night without waking up five times to jerk off.” He nudged me, almost making me drop my plate, and laughed.

“Hey!” I protested, “It’s usually not more than once or twice. Well, as long as you don’t count morning wood as the middle of the night.”

He found this amusing but cautioned me. “You do still need to proceed with caution. But I think I have found a couple of things that might help.”

“I’m all ears.”

First,” he began, “I don’t think we’re dealing with the entire harem. I think we are really dealing with the biker. He seems to be close enough to becoming an alpha that he can command the harem when he wishes. Like when they surrounded you those two times or when they all invaded your dream. But He seems to be the mastermind, and I’m sure he has been behind your runaway sex drive.”

“That makes sense,” I agreed. “But it’s not exactly new information.”

“No, but it was unconfirmed. I have been able to confirm it and find out a few other things that may be helpful.”

“How?” I wanted to know everything. “Who confirmed it for you?”

“I’ll get there, but first I need to tell you about a new line of defense that will be kicking in tonight. So, remember I mentioned Dee-Dee had helped me learn about the werebear in the past?”

“Yes.”

“One of the things she was able to discover was that the guys in the harem are kind of repulsed by female sexuality. Any time she stepped out to see what was going on they would scatter. Kind of like vampires and garlic. That’s why we placed Starlight and Twinkle-Toes at the porn store.”

“Really?” I laughed.”

“And it seems lesbians are a kind of double whammy for them. Since lesbians are not attracted to men, the pheromones don’t really have an effect on them. Plus, the will of the bear also seems to be dependent on the desire for cock, so they are naturally resistant to that as well.”

“So, what are you going to do, give me lesbian bodyguards?”

“Not quite, but close. I’m going to place an electric fence around your building, made up of lesbians. Each team will consist of one sexually active couple. I’m hopeful that their sexual connection will amplify the effect and block the biker’s remote connection to you. Not sure if it will work but it’s worth a try.”

“And Dee-Dee is willing to participate in this?”

“She’s not just participating,” he said. “She’s organizing it. She has a lot more lesbian friends than I do. Plus, she appreciates the danger you’re in and wants to keep you safe. I think you remind her of her youngest son.”

“Oh brother,” I rolled my eyes. “Just what I need another mother hovering over me.”

“She’s being very generous,’ Sniff chided. “Don’t be disrespectful. I was going to wait until we got a little closer to the full moon before doing this, but after last night we may need the extra layer of defense sooner.”

“Why? What does that have to do with anything?”

“Ah,” We had finished eating, so, Sniff took my plate from my hand and carried both plates to the Kitchen. Then, returning to the couch, he sat next to me and turned to face me in earnest. “To answer that question, I need to make a confession and ask your forgiveness.”

I was astonished. “Why do you need my forgiveness?”

“Do you remember a few weeks ago I said I might have a job for you to do later?" I nodded. "You did it last night.”

“Oh, honey, that wasn’t work, trust me.” I grabbed his hand and placed it on mine, closing my eyes and saying, “Here, let me remember it for you.”

He pulled his hand away instantly, laughing. “That’s ok, I don’t need the details and I’m not a voyeur. You keep your bedroom secrets and I’ll keep mine.” Then in a more serious tone, “I haven’t been completely honest with you. I didn’t tell you the entire story of my first encounter with the beast.”

“It was terrifying, but it was also very sexy. I could feel his attraction, but I kept my distance. I was quite young, but I had already started engaging in periods of sexual abstinence as a spiritual practice, so I was able to resist. I spent the night watching, fascinated by the whole thing. When the moon set and the sun began to rise, I saw him transform again, this time into his true form. As soon as he changed the harem lost all interest in him, allowing him to just walk away. I saw him become Stephan, or as I call him, Stevie. I followed him home, to the same house you went to last night and…”

“Wait a minute! You fixed me up with the werebear?” I began to boil. “how could you? And all this time we’ve been avoiding him.”

“No!” he interjected. “We’ve been avoiding the harem. Stephan is harmless when he is not under the influence of the moon. There was no danger to you last night, I swear.” His eyes pleaded, “Let me finish so you can understand?”

He waited until I nodded. “The werebear cannot convert men without the full moon, but he does retain some power when returned to his original form. He can still absorb sexual energy by fucking, and his cum creates an energetic bond, like the biker, but stronger. That’s why I brought you to him, so he could fuck you and absorb all the sexual energy the biker was forcing on you. In doing that he also broke the bond between you and the biker. His cum was your salvation. This is why I need your forgiveness. I didn’t put you at risk, but I did act without your consent. I was afraid you wouldn’t do it if you knew.”

I thought about what he was saying, and my sense of betrayal began to fade. He clearly had my best interests at heart, and he was right, I wouldn’t have gone anywhere near Stevie if I had known who he was. “Alright,” I said, “so does that mean that the bear now has a bond with me like the biker did?”

He hesitated, “Yes, but it was the only way.” Before I could protest, he added, “Don’t worry. You are connected to Stephan, not the beast. When he transforms he leaves his old persona behind. So, you are in no danger from the beast. And as far as Stephan goes, he will not abuse that connection. In fact, he would break it if he knew how. In the forty-five years I’ve known him he has made that connection with many men, and I have never seen him abuse it.”

“Wait, forty-five years? That can’t be right. Your friend Stevie couldn’t have been more than thirty or thirty-five at the most. How old were you when you met him?”

“Twenty-three.” He let me take it in.

“And how old are you now?”

“Sixty-eight.” As I sat puzzling it out, he explained, “He’s much older than me. He won’t tell me just how old he is, but when you get to know him his knowledge is encyclopedic. And it’s clear that he doesn’t so much know as he remembers.”

“How do you know all this?” I was lost in the complexity of it all.

“I’ve had a long to get to know him. And I know him very well.”

“You don’t mean…”

“After I first saw his transformation, I started following him. I even made a point to get to know him. You may have noticed that he retains some of the animalistic tendencies of the bear when he is Stephan, at least where sex is concerned, and it didn’t take long before we were lovers.”

“So, are you…?”

“Yup. He’s had an energetic connection with me for forty-five years.” His eyes grew cloudy and I assumed he was remembering having sex with Stephan as a young man. “And in all those years he has never used that connection to manipulate or hurt me.” Then he jumped and shook a little, clearly feeling pleasure. “Oh yeah. That was nice.” When he saw I didn’t understand he said, “He doesn’t abuse the connection, but sometimes he get’s playful. Want to see?” Without waiting for an answer, I saw his eyes cloud again, and felt a sudden jolt inside me. It was if I were wearing a remote-controlled vibrator and someone had switched it on. It caught me off guard and only lasted for a couple of seconds, but the effect on my prostate was intense and suddenly had a hard-on. “Nice, huh? He won’t do it again unless he has your permission.”

“You don’t mean to tell me that you guys still…?”

“Not as often as I would like, I’m starting to slow down. But to him I’m just a kid. Besides, he has his own harem, separate from the beast’s. We’re not partners or anything, just friends, but the benefits…” He rolled his eyes suggesting that I had no idea what he was capable of.

Returning to business, he explained, “We need to enact the lesbian security force tonight because by now the biker knows that he is no longer able to manipulate you. It’s a good thing for your sanity, but it could spell trouble if he wanted to try to reclaim you.” I had an idea of how different the biker’s temperament was from Stevie’s and appreciated the change. Maybe I could sleep through the night after all.

“I’ll stay with you tonight and through tomorrow, but the boys well be back tomorrow night. I have things I need to attend to at the center.” Then almost as an afterthought, “Oh, and now that the biker isn’t feeding off you anymore, the need for abstinence is over. Have at it.”