Werebear

Explanations

As Sniff and I walked back toward the lodge I realized that we had both left our clothes behind. “Don’t worry,” he said, “The last person to leave usually brings any stray pieces to the lodge. Although, I’ll warn you, if someone thought you were sexy your underwear might be missing, for a while at least.” He chuckled, “Besides, you look like you need a quick rinse after being welcomed so thoroughly out there. I know I could use one.”

Just inside the lodge on the lower level was a small communal shower room. I followed him in. “No need for two showers, we’re just rinsing, I’ll do you if you do me.” He adjusted the water to a comfortable temperature and motioned for me to step under the spray. He stepped behind me and wrapped his arms around me, using his hands to rub the cum off my chest, belly, dick, and balls. Once he had rinsed every nook and cranny, he turned me around to face him. “Gotta get the grass off your back too,” he grinned, pulling my body against his while he rubbed my back and ass. I was just beginning to feel that I might get hard again when he released me, turned around, and said, “My turn”. I followed his lead, allowing my hands to explore his torso.

I asked him, “I was kind of distracted out there. Did you cum alone or were you with someone else?” I wanted to know how many loads I was washing off.

“I didn’t cum at all,” he said, guiding my hand to his cock. It was standing straight up and he gasped when I wrapped my fingers around it. “I often do, but I also like to let the sexual energy build up. I do a lot of edging. It’s part of my spiritual practice. There’s a lot of power in self-control. Cum that has been allowed to mature in the body is sort of super-charged. It can be a potent element.” I was still holding his dick and as he spoke, he gently fucked my fist with a slow pelvic thrust. After a moment he removed my hand. He turned around and gave me a quick hug. “ok, let’s go to my office.”

We toweled off and he led me to a small room down the hall. I suppose you could call it an office. There was a tiny desk with a laptop on it in one corner and some shelves with books, but mostly there were small religious sculptures and images, prayer flags and crystals. The middle of the room was covered with a thick fluffy rug and there were a number of floor pillows scattered about. He motioned to these and we both sat on the floor facing each other, still naked.

“Now,” he began, “I’m sure you have questions about last night. Where would you like to start?”

I thought for a moment, trying to find a specific topic. “I don’t know, the obvious, I guess. Who was that guy last night and why are you so concerned about him?”

“Good, the heart of the matter.” Sniff closed his eyes for a moment, deciding where to begin. “You have heard us refer to the man who almost fucked you last night as the beast. That’s what we call him for that one night every month when he is not himself. Today he is Stephan. You would not recognize him. Even the men who were so anxious to be with him last night wouldn’t recognize him, and they are his.”

“Why?” I questioned. “People don’t change that much overnight.”

“He does. He changes appearance, scent, and personalities in just a few minutes.” Sniff paused, “Let me put it into context for you. You’ve heard of werewolves? Of course, everyone has.”

“Yes, but that’s just movies and mythology. It’s not real.”

“I will admit that I have never found a reliable account of a werewolf, but often legends are based in realities that might seem just as strange. The man you encountered last night is what we refer to as a werebear, an average guy who transforms into the ultimate muscle bear under the influence of the full moon.”

He watched for my reaction. I kind of rolled my eyes and muttered, “Yeah, right. Where do I sign up?”

He took this with patience. “I know it’s hard to believe. It took a lot to convince me too. In time you will come to understand. But here is what you have experienced so far. You were transfixed by him. He held a sway over you that you can’t explain. It was more than simple lust. You would have done anything he wanted. You were about to. What do you remember about your encounter with him? Look deep.”

I tried to recall being pushed against the wall of the store. It was a blur. “I kind of remember. All I wanted was his cum in my ass. I ached for it. I felt incomplete without it. Nothing else mattered.” I looked deeper. “And his scent, it was intoxicating. Breathing it in was like he was already inside me. I couldn’t get enough.”

“An apt description. His pheromones are incredibly powerful, and his will is even stronger. He was already inside you.”

“No, no,” I disagreed. “I do remember that he never actually fucked me. He never even fingered me. He teased my hole with one finger for a few seconds, but he never entered.”

“Yes,” he explained. “That’s right. He never entered your physical body, but he did violate your energetic body.” I looked dubious. “Let me explain. We do not end at the physical boundary of the flesh. We are energetic beings. Our bodies use electricity to function. Birds use magnetism to navigate. These are energy fields we understand very well. We also know that the human body is infused with an electro-magnetic field. They have been photographed, proven to be real.”

“Yeah, I’ve heard of that.”

“That’s all you need to know to understand what the beast was doing to you last night. He was tapping into the energy that emanates from your body. While under the influence of the full moon he has the ability to control that energy and thus manipulate you. It’s kind of like hypnosis.”

“Ok, I’ve definitely heard of that.” I relented. “But so what? Lots of guys like the idea of being hypnotized for sex, and lots of guys like the idea of being dominated, giving up control. What’s the big deal?”

“True, but hypnosis is not absolute. You cannot be made to do something that goes against your innermost being. And BDSM usually involves safe words and a setting of boundaries before the play begins. What the beast does is fundamentally different. He changes who you are.”

“I don’t…What?”

“remember all the guys waiting behind the porn shop?”

I nodded.

“Didn’t they seem a little strange to you? It may have seemed normal at first, although I bet there was a much greater sexual charge in the air than you are used to.”

He was right. “Go on.”

“What happened when the bear showed up? Do you remember?”

“Everything stopped. All attention turned to him. The blow jobs stopped, rubbing each other’s dicks stopped. They all stood and faced him. It was like they all knew him.”

“They did.” Sniff continued, “They are part of his harem. They have all been fucked by him at least once, some, many times. Once he plants part of himself in you the energetic changes become permanent. You are tied to him. All you want is for him to fuck you. That intense longing you felt as he approached you? It would never end. You would feel that day and night. If he wasn’t around, as he usually isn’t, you would have to settle for some other guys dick in your ass. Anyone’s, wherever you could get it. And it would never be satisfying. Every bit of sexual energy you experienced would be his, not yours. And even when he did fuck you, he would be giving you nothing, only sucking the sexual energy you have been holding for him out of your soul. Your life would be a living hell.”

I tried to take this in, but it just raised more and more questions. “How do you know all this?” I asked.

“We’ve been watching him for quite a while now. You don’t think it’s a coincidence that Starlight and Twinkle-Toes work at one of his haunts, do you? I’m just glad they remembered that it was a full moon last night. It’s been a while since he added any fresh meat to his harem. I think they were getting a little complacent.” Sniff got up and fished something from his desk. “Here are the crystals we used during your cleansing last night. You might want to hold on to them. They will help with clarity of mind.”

“Thank you.” I stood and took them from him, then after an awkward silence I gestured, “umm, no pockets.”

We both laughed. “we’d better go find your clothes, then, hadn’t we?” As we went to search, he assured me. “Don’t worry about the harem. They’re harmless. First of all, they are never willing to top because all they want is cum in their asses. So go ahead and fuck ‘em all you like. But do use protection, they are indiscriminate and still susceptible to everything out there. So you could easily pick something nasty up from one of them.” Then he turned and looked me in the eye. “But seriously, don’t go cruising when there is a full moon. He has tasted your energy and will recognize you if he senses your presence again. Make no mistake, he is a predator. He feeds off his harem. Most guys he has taken don’t last long. They become so consumed by the compulsion to be fucked that they often end up sick, malnourished, or homeless. They are to be pitied, not feared. Don’t allow yourself to become one of them.”

“Is there anything I can do to protect myself?”

“Not really. He is very powerful, harnessing the sexual energy of hundreds of men into the narrow focus of his will. The only real weapon is to become so familiar with his power as to recognize it and resist. All it takes is a simple no. But before you can get there you have to know he is exerting influence over you.”

“Has anyone done this?”

“Oh yes, Starlight and Twinkle-Toes are masters. That’s how they knew he was after someone new. Even from inside the store they could feel the force of his will.”

Sniff paused as we found a pile of clothes by the shower room. As he had predicted, my shorts were missing. “I hope whoever has them is enjoying them,” I said with a chuckle.

He smiled. “I believe Twinkle-Toes is planning on driving you home soon. Would you like some lunch before you go? It’s almost time.”