piercing brown flecked with gold. I let my eyes travel down his cut abs and rest for a moment on the thick rod that hung between his legs. It was huge. Even in its resting stage, his manhood was the most impressive I had ever seen, with a long, thick rod and mushroom tip.
“I promise I’m not crazy. I know how this must look to you, but there is a much bigger story behind it. Let’s get out of the enclosure and I’ll tell you everything,” the handsome, naked stranger whispered.
I nodded, unsure of what else to do. I turned and opened the door for him, following him up the stairs to the covered corridor. The man found a spare piece of cloth draped over a cart and tied it around his waist for modesty. When we finally reached the outdoors I turned and looked at him again.
“How on earth did you get in there?” I asked, hands on my hips. I was trying to sound authoritative but his handsome smile was throwing me off.
“Well, I’ve been in that enclosure for several days,” the stranger started. I opened my mouth to interrupt but he quickly continued. “You know, I’m sure, that a brown bear was recently caught in a nearby suburban area and brought here. Well, that bear was me.”
I shook my head, but let him continue. It wouldn’t be smart to start arguing with a lunatic, especially when I was here all alone and out of view of any cameras.
“I’m a werebear, meaning I can shift between human and bear form. It is a condition I’ve had all my life, passed down in my family through generations. I became too reckless with my shifting and during one of my shifts, I was caught by animal patrol in my bear form. They sedated me and sent me here. I’ve been waiting, trying to find the right time to escape, and the right person to help me. I realized pretty quickly that you would be my savior. It wasn’t just that you were so beautiful and kind to all the animals. I saw how you are treated here, and I knew that you would understand my struggle and give me a chance. I’ve been totally smitten by you and I’ve been waiting for my chance.”
The handsome stranger stopped, seeing the disbelieving look on my face.
“I can prove it to you. Watch. And don’t be afraid,” he said, taking a few steps back.
Then as I watched he transformed, quick as could be, into the large brown bear that had previously been in the enclosure. I gasped, but just as quickly, he transformed back to human form.
Smiling at me wickedly, the stranger extended his hand. “I’m Aiden, by the way. Pleased to meet you.”
“Evie,” I managed to gasp, shaking his hand. As soon as I touched him, I felt an erotic zing pass through my body. Aiden was the most handsome man I had ever met, and he was a magical werebear. I knew fate had brought us together.
“Aiden,.,” I started.
“I felt it too,” he said quietly. “Our kind knows immediately when we first touch our mate. Our body imprints and we love her for life. I love you, Evie. You are my mate.”
I knew it was crazy, but it was also real. I could feel it. My body called out for his. Aiden pulled me to him and pressed a warm kiss against my mouth. My lips parted, allowing him to explore me as desire flooded my body with hot waves.
His hand moved up under the hem on my dress and gently caressed the moistened fabric of my panties. “I want to have you, to seal you to me.”
I closed my eyes and a small moan slipped through my lips as Aiden pressed harder on the moist fabric covering my little slit. I wanted him so badly; I couldn’t deny that.
“I want you,” I whispered in his ear. “I want to be yours. I want to be your love, your mate. I want you to make love to me and fuck me. I can’t wait any longer.”
Aiden groaned in response, then reached down to pull off the cloth covering his erect cock. He pulled out the longest, thickest cock I had ever seen. In its erect state, it was even more glorious than
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