were how his exposed muscles rippled down this arms and his torso. With his bare feet propped up and crossed on the wooden coffee table, he was bare-chested, with just the right amount of chest hair tufted against uncompromisingly powerful pectorals, perched atop a set of washboard abs that just screamed for my touch.
I felt disarmed at the very sight of him, but I retained just enough of my senses to realize the danger that I was in. There was a stranger in here and a pair of ridiculously feral bears out there .
The stranger tilted his head a little more, his smirk growing across his face. His pearly white teeth were now exposed, and he leisurely pulled himself up from the couch.
"Look...I don't know who the hell you are, but you're in my cabin, and there are these two...oh god, the bears," I exclaimed as I raced for the window, peeling the curtain back. I could see them now, larger than I could have imagined. They were aimlessly circling outside, with one staring at the cabin and the other towards the setting sun.
"What the fuck are they doing...?" I asked myself, and I heard the half-dressed trespasser answer with amusement.
"They see that you've entered their home, and they're...well, a little at a loss for how to proceed. If you'd just made it here but hadn't gotten in, they probably would have killed you on the spot. But you're here now, and they're confused. You’ve confused them ."
The last part sounded accusatory, and I turned to face him with bemusement plain across my face. " I’ve confused them ? Ever since halfway across the clearing, this entire thing has been confusing to me. Like, what the hell are you doing in my cabin? And why do they think...wait...they're bears! They don't think much of anything!"
"Oh, now you've hurt my feelings," the handsome stranger spoke, a look of sarcasm across his face. "But if you're on unsteady footing now...oh, you're in for a real treat."
He walked over past me, as I watched him suspiciously, my gaze alternating between the odd behavior of the bears and him. Without a moment's hesitation, he lifted the bar up and tossed the door open.
"What are you – do you realize that there are two bloodthirsty bears out there? You're going to get us killed!"
"Silence." He commanded, and his green eyes locked onto mine. I felt a sudden need to obey him, and my confusion and need to take control of the situation withered away inside me. Quietly, I shrank away.
"No. You'll want to see this," he indicated towards the window, and I turned to face the bears. They were both on edge, facing the door, while one turned to regard me coolly.
"Brothers...welcome our guest," he called to them. "Come inside."
When they changed, I couldn't peel my eyes off of them, nor could the scream escape my throat. The very air around the two large bears seemed to shimmer for the faintest second, and then their fur glowed as their bodies twisted and writhed at breakneck speed. Muscles warped shrunk, the fur along their bodies receded, and their very shapes altered into something smaller, yet powerful. The entire process took less than four or five seconds, and I shuddered as they stood up in the grass.
It was a pair of strong, broad-shouldered men.
They wandered towards the door, the grass no more a deterrent to them than the faintest ant. As they stepped onto the porch, I realized that they were naked , their thick cocks swinging with their movements.
"What is...what in the..." I stammered, as they came inside. The two of them regarded me with a dangerous glint in their eyes, and the first looked to the trespasser.
"Who is she? Why is she here? This is ours," he growled. "She shouldn't be here."
"According to her, this is her cabin," the handsome stranger told them as all three turned to me. "She even had a key, which kind of underlines her point..."
Their eyes all turned to the keys in my hand, seeming to ignore the
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