Tales of Werewomen Part 1 - Bearly human ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ It had been three days since I had been paid by the army. My mercenary work was finished and I was on the long trek home. But, as I began crossing a large valley winter struck and it struck hard. In little over a week the ground was covered in crunchy, fresh snow, and the cold bite of the air made it hard to breathe. My horse eventually died, and I was left to walk. One day, during the third week of winter, the worst storm I had ever seen started whilst I was scaling the side of a cliff. The air around me felt like it was chilling the blood in my veins, and I found it hard to move. Sheets of ice were forming on the ledge, and became my biggest hazard. I clung tightly to the wall, inching slowly across the narrow stretch of earth and snow. I needed to find shelter, I was dead if I didn't. After what seemed like a day, I eventually came across a cave nestled in the mountainside. Nearly frozen I walked in, and let out a massive sigh of relief. Even at the initial entrance the cave was very dark, I could barely see my own hands. I carefully went through my pack and pulled out my lantern and a match, and began delving deeper into the dungeon I found myself in. As I got deeper into the cave I felt myself getting warmer, as if there was something burning at the other end of the tunnel. Soon I saw light coming from the other end. I followed it as the idea of a warm fire sounded very welcoming, and I figured I could dispatch any unsavory figures with ease. The light got more intense and I began to notice the walls of the cave were starting to look more carved out. Symbols and illustrations of animals and people adorned them, becoming stranger the deeper I went. Eventually I reached the place where the light was coming from, and found myself standing in a big, carved out room. There was a large, hearty fire burning in the middle, which I graciously helped myself to. I say down next to, and felt it's warmth touch me and my wet clothes. I pulled off my soaking shoes and let my feet partake in this as well. It felt good, so good that my curiosity about who lived here escaped me. As I warmed my body I noticed the shadow of a figure creeping through a hall to the right of me. I stood up, fully aware now and ready for any danger, my hand on the hilt of my sword. The shadow got closer, and closer, and soon I saw what the shadow belonged to. It was a girl, a pretty girl. She was young, around my age I guessed. Her skin was pale as the snow outside, and her hair almost as white. She was slim, but sported quite the bust for a girl of her size, which I could see quite well, as she wore revealing furs as clothing. She was startled by my presence, but not scared. She jumped when she saw me, but then let out a few cute laughs. "Sorry to intrude on your home." I said while taking my hand of my sword. "Oh, oh do not worry. You just surprised me!" said the pale girl, giving me a bright smile. She spoke with a bit of an accent, one of the northern variety which sounded like the Winter incarnate. I approached her, thinking I could possibly get to share some company during this harsh blizzard. "May I ask your name?" I inquired. "I am Imke. What is yours?" the girl asked me shyly, while she tried avoiding my eye. Feeling confident, I gave the girl a bow as I introduced myself with "I'm Shaun, Shaun of the Silver Mountains." "Nice to meet you, Shaun of the Silver Mountains." She said, while giving a nervous nod. She was adorable, one of the prettiest little creatures I had seen in weeks. I yearned to make love to her badly, and to feel her hair and skin on my body. As we conversed, I spotted another shadow approaching from the passage. "Imke!" was shouted in a similarly accented, but older sounding female voice. Eventually she drew close, and I saw there was another woman living here! What a woman though. She was just as beautiful as Imke, but older, and had a more mature look to her. She sported a similar pale tone in her skin, but had dark brown hair. She also wasn't as lean, but she was definitely the good type of thick. And like Imke, she wore revealing furs. "Imke, who is this?" She asked, with a bit of hostility when she saw me. She blushed "Oh, this is Shaun." I nodded to the older lady, and said "Pleasure to meet you..." "Ursel. But, what are you doing here, and why are you talking to my apprentice?" she asked as she grabbed and held the girl close to her. I answered "There's a blizzard going on outside, and I would have frozen to death had I not found this cave." "Very well, so long as you don't mean any harm, I don't see anything wrong with you staying here until it the storm passes over." Curious about their presence, I asked "Why are you two ladies living in a dark cave in the side of a mountain?" Ursel said "I am a Shaman of the Bear, and Imke is in training. As part of our peoples tradition I must train her in isolation until she is finished." I was impressed. "Shamans? You mean, you two can do magic?" Imke grinned "Yes, something like that..." We conversed for a bit before they cooked me a nice dinner, some sort of fish covered with honey and warm berry tear. It left me feeling full, happy and warm. After dinner, Ursel told Imke to show me to my quarters. Her and myself eventually arrived in small but smug open chamber. I laid down my sheets and went to rest on top of them. Imke said "Goodnight..." and was about to walk away, but I stopped her. "Before you go, I was curious about something." She turned back and paid attention to what I was about to say. "Do you and Ursel ever... please each other?" It was blunt and stupid of me, but I was curious, and aroused. She looked shocked, and said in a hushed voice "No, no, no! Never!" "So you like boys?" I asked as I kept my streak of stupidity up. "Yes, yes. Oh, I wish I could be with you! You're the first boy I've seen since I left my village and you're so nice and... wait." she had a look of an idea on her face. "What is it?" I asked, but she just said "You'll find out when you wake up." I tried falling asleep, but as I was about to slip into dreams, I heard the growling of beasts, coming from nearby! From my experience, they sounded like they came from bears! Thinking Ursel and Imke may be in danger I grasped grabbed my blade and rushed to the source of the noise. I turned through the caverns passages, as large shadows in the distance twisted and moved on the walls. I finally reached the source of the growling, but found nothing, except for the two women, who sat, painting symbols on eachother. "What are you doing awake?" Ursel asked, her and her apprentice confused. "I heard bears." I stammered, puzzled at the lack of bears. "Don't be silly." Imke giggled, her chest bouncing a bit as she did. "No bears here, you're just tired." "Yes, maybe I am." I said, and I went back to my quarters. I wasn't fully convinced I hadn't heard anything, it sounded too real to be fake. But regardless I fell asleep uninterrupted this time, and drifted into dreams about making love with my two hostesses. My dreams were very pleasant indeed. In fact, at one point I could feel their kisses against my face, almost as though they were actually with me. I opened my eyes to end the slumber, and saw that Imke actually was kissing me! "You're awake! Good, good!" she exclaimed as she kissed me some more. "You must get up!" She ordered of me, pulling me out of my sleeping bag, and impressive feat for a girl her size. I quickly got to my feet and followed the girl out. She sprinted with a little bit of a skip, smiling and humming, her cute nature made me feel glowing from the presence she radiated. One day, as was I in love? I believe so. She lead me to a brightly lit chamber where a bed of soft fabric in animal furs was laid in the center. Ursel sat upon it, naked, painting red markings on her body. She looked at us and examined me "Are you sure you wish to perform the ceremony with him?" Imke simply said "Yes!" and pulled me onto the bed with her. "What is this ceremony?" I asked as I was being near smothered in Imke's sweet embrace. "The Ceremony of Creation, it's important to us Shamans of the Bear, it must be performed every winter to ensure the area will have a prosperous spring, and requires mating between a man and a woman, which will be you, Shaun of the Silver Mountain." I smiled a smile of pure joy. My dreams the night before were going to come true! I was to lay with two lovely, savage ladies in a primal fuckfest of which many men dream about. Imke looked at me and asked "Do you wish to partake in the ritual?" Of course I agreed, and the preparations began. Ursel had already covered herself with paints, so she took it upon herself to draw upon us. Both Imke and I stripped down to our natural state and let the lady shaman paint runes and animals on us, the cold touch of the paint sending ripples through my back. I was visibly hard, but did not try to hide my shame as I saw the girls occasionally peaking at my manhood. When the we were painted, the ceremony was ready to begin. "Lay back, and relax, Shaun. Everything that happens next is normal, and I promise you it will be enjoyable." I got comfortable on a soft part of the bed and awaited the sex I was about to receive. Things did not go as I was expecting it to, and it was there I discovered that these two ladies where not what I thought of them. Ursel said a quick chant, and from there the two girls began changing. To my shock, I saw fur begin to grow all along their bodies, their hands and feet became like paws, with sharp claws protruding out. Their pretty faces soon grew long, and looking like that of an animal, their long hair disappearing into the patches of fur on their bodies. And soon they stood taller and wider than they were before, even bigger than myself, or almost any man I had met. They were no longer women for certain, they now resembled a cross between a human woman and... bears. They still sported their feminine parts, their hips were wider and their busts were heavier, but they were monsters none the less. Imke had become a snow white bear woman, and Ursel a dark brown or black bear, matching their hair color when they were human. I panicked at this sight, to the point of screaming. Seeing too pretty ladies turn into scary creatures was needless to say, unbearable. They looked at my panic with understanding, but still approached me. I tried retreating back, whilst screaming "Away, away you beasts!" at the top of my lungs, but neither Ursel of Imka were phased. The bear known as Imke simply fell on top of and brought me into a snuggle. Her fur was soft, and felt nice upon the skin, but her weight was almost too much to bare. She spoke to me in a deeper, more guttural voice. "It's alright Shaun. I didn't want to scare you, but yes me and Imke are Werebears, all the Bear Shamans are!" she tried to sound reassuring, but it was not really working as I was nearly speechless from fear. "We needed a man for the ceremony, usually it's another werebear but it's doable with a normal human, it was the only way we could make love without it violate my code." Still I could not respond, so rather than talking, she shut up and began doing. She began licking my face with her big tongue. It was drenching me, and made me feel uncomfortable... and aroused? I couldn't be, surely. But my growing member was undeniably there. I was still in fear but now an erotic edge was introduced, and soon I was hesitantly kissing the bear, whilst my hands felt around her hips as her massive breasts were pushed into me. Ursel soon joined us on the bed, simply observing, but soon in my shameful lust I spoke out. "Can you two kiss for me?" They weren't taken aback by this, strangely, and the two bear women gave each other little playful pecks and licks on their stretched faces. "Anything to make the man happy." Ursel said, as soft as her thundering bear voice could sound. Imke impatiently slid down and began rubbing her sex over my penis. She was drenched down there, her juices soaked her fur, and her lips felt large and puffy as they teased me. But the teasing did not last long, for soon she inserting me with force into her warmth. She both growled and moaned from my length stretching her. I was surprised actually, I would have never figured I would have had the ability to please something this big, but she was enjoying herself as she began riding me. For a large creature, she rocked her hips quite femininely as she rode. Her breasts and other, now more weighty parts, jiggled while she bounced. Despite being a monster, she was still rather cute and what she was doing was very, very pleasing to me. I grabbed handfuls of her as and followed it as she rode up, and down, and up again upon me. My hand soon found their way to her breasts, which I felt and squeezed greedily. I used my fingers to trace through her fur and found her nips, which I played with as well. Every time I touched Imke, she squirmed as though I was tickling her, which endeared me even more to the Werebear. Usually I would say I'm a man with a fairly good amount of sexual vigor to him, but the warmth and the strangle this creature caused me made me blow early. Imke giggled in a gruff voice as she felt my seed enter her. She gave me a bestial smile and got off, my goop dripping from her as she did. Ursel then took her place, and declared "We are not yet done, it's my turn now." Without any warming up or hesitation the old bear sat down on my cock and rode it wildly and hard! The sort of gentle touch Imke had was not in Ursel at all, instead she bared down on me, kissing me whilst bouncing herself on my length. Her tongue wetted my lips and face as she lovingly kissed it, and I could feel her massive breasts weighing down on my chest, each one feeling fairly heavy. I had no yet recovered from my previous orgasm, so as she rode I felt a sensation that was a mix of both discomfort and pleasure. As I was ridden, I felt a warm, wet presence on my balls. Turning my head a little, the most I could under the weight of Ursel, I could see Imke's white fur at the corner of my eye. She used her tongue to wrap around my masculine orbs, lapping them while humming a faint tune. I nearly laughed at how silly this whole thing was, but it was also quite amusing as well. I thought about the look on the face of other sellswords if I told them that I fucked two bears! They'd think I was some sort of lunatic, but a tough lunatic to be certain. Ursel growled hard as I felt her cum, her soaked slit became ever more soaked as she pulled off of me and let it dripped on my cock. At the same time, I felt my own orgasm release, but it wasn't a good feeling one, it felt bland and dead, much to my disappointment. Imke lay down on her back, and as soon as Ursel got off, she rolled me onto her, our stomachs touching. Holding me in a tight embrace, she said "I want you again, and again, forever, you amazing man!" Was she smitten? Possibly, but I had no time to think about that. I plunged myself into her and began pounding away in a steady rhythm, deep enough that I could make her feel good, but quick enough so I could feel good. She roared loudly as I did her, but she was soon silenced by my kisses, which she joyfully returned. She wrapped her massive legs around me, letting me know there was no escape. My previous escape into her was still there, making her feel even more slippery and warm, but she wanted to be bred again, and I was happy to deliver. But first, I wanted her to come, so I held back as long as I could. I began suckling on one of her nipples while I did her, and she really, really liked it. She was cumming, I could feel it. But as she did, she began reverting back to a girl! A little disappointing, but also a little inviting. Her bellowing voice turned back into her cute one, and she made soft little moans as she was reduced to a quivering mess. I shot into her a second time, now as a human. She kissed me, and kissed me some more. "Shaun, you are amazing! If I were allowed to marry, I would be with you on the spot." she managed to stammer out in between kisses. I felt good, very good. Ursel came to us, also changed back. "The Ceremony is over, and you did rather well you to." she complimented us, while patting my back in approval. I was allowed to stay in the cave with Ursel and Imke until the Winters end. I made the best of my time for certain, both during "ceremonies" and out of them. Ursel was rather indifferent to me, but me and Imke were winter lovers for the months we were together. She's now a religious head of a small village near the cave where she trained, and she specializes in fertility and marriages. I often go by every few months, and she shows me new "spells" she has learned, both as a girl, and as a Bear.