Riding Bear Back
My Sexy Stepbrother is a Werebear
HELEN
âWhat the hell do you mean theyâre in trouble?â I yelled at him, loud enough that other students along the quad turned to look at us.
Yet again, I found myself being dragged by Sam. This time it was ~toward~ a direction I didnât understand rather than ~away~ from one, like that time with the hunters.
âHelen, theyâve been arrested. Their trial is in the morning.â
âJesus Christ, does this have something to do with bears?â I spat out, frustrated.
Sam stopped in his tracks and turned to me, holding me by the shoulders. He got in my face, deadly serious.
âYou canât just go yelling about that. Itâs not safe,â he said, looking around. âNow just get in the Jeep with me, and I promise Iâll explain everything on the way.â
I really didnât want to be doing this.
~I guess Iâm still not over what happened between me and Sam back at the honey farm.~
But if my mom was in trouble, I knew I had to go. She was the only family I had left, and Iâd do anything for her.
Plus, I still had a whole ton of questions, and if Sam promised to explain everything, then I was going to hold him to that.
It was a two and a half hour drive back to Bear Creek. I hoped that would be enough time to get everything out in the open.
***
Emma
gurl
Emma
what happened?
Emma
rumor is bigfootâs cousin showed up
Emma
and dragged you off from the quad
Helen
close
Helen
it was sam, my stepbro
Helen
showed up outta nowhere
Helen
driving me up to bear creek
Emma
again?
Emma
WTF?
Emma
why?
Helen
dunno
Helen
says our parents got arrested
Helen
prob exaggerating it
Emma
too cute
Emma
did someone catch them doin it in the woods
Helen
lol
Helen
prolly
Emma
im sure itll be ok
Emma
say hi to your mom for me
Helen
will do
Helen
be back soon
Helen
i hope ð
***
I figured Sam didnât have much experience navigating city streets, so I waited till we were back on the interstate before I started asking questions.
âAlright, motherfucker, start talking,â I said.
âI think itâs sister-fucker, technically.â Sam kept his eyes focused on the road, but I saw a grin creep across his face.
âUgh, gross. Can you just tell me whatâs going on, please?â
âWhat do you wanna know?â
âFor starters, why the fuck were our parents arrested?â
âBecause the town elders think your momâs a spy. And that my dad was somehow helping her.â
â~A spy~?â I said as sarcastically as possible. âAre they serious? What do they think? Sheâs up there to steal your honey recipes?â
âYou remember what happened up there? With the hunters?â
âYeah, I didnât quite understand why that was so important.â
â~Because~, Helen⦠Because Bear Creek is a protected community, on private land. The town council owns everything within 100 miles of Bear Creek, and theyâve explicitly banned hunting and trespassing up there.â
âYeah, you mentioned something like that the other day. But why? Whatâre you guys hiding up there? Gold?â
âWell, yeah, actually.â
âWhat?!â
âIâm only telling you this because youâre family. But yes, gold is part of it.
âOver a hundred and fifty years ago, when my people were looking for a place to live, a sanctuary from the outside world, they stumbled upon a massive gold pocket here in the Rocky Mountain foothills.â
âAnd that wealth helped us buy the land and make it all private. Not only to protect our source of income, but also to protect our way of life.â
âI donât know what to say. Iâm shocked.â
âWell, what did you think? We bought our giant house just by making furniture and running a honey farm?â
âI guess I didnât think about it that much. And what do you mean by âyour people?â The kind that grow fur on their faces when they eat pussy?â
Sam laughed. âThatâs what I like about you, Helen. Your sense of humor.â
âIâm glad you have such an easy time laughing at my misfortune.â
âTell me what you saw that other day? What do you think you saw?â
âWell, I saw you grow like ten years' worth of hair in about ten seconds. You turned from stubbly Sam into an overgrown teddy bear.â
âYeah, I guess I did kinda lose control of myself,â Sam said. He glanced at me sideways, eyeing me up and down hungrily. âI just couldnât resist something so tasty.â
âOkay, so youâre telling me, for reals, that youâre what? A werebear?â
âI'm a bear shifter. And so is my dad. And so were like, most of the people you saw in Hawcroft.â
âAnd those guys in the bar?â
âThey were wolf shifters.â
âYou mean werewolves? Like in the movies?â
âYou thought all those movies were just fantasies?â Sam chuckled. âLook, weâve had shifters in Hollywood for decades. We figured the best way to keep our people safe was to convince the rest of you that shifters didnât exist outside of movies.â
âAnd I take it my mom knows?â
Sam nodded.
âNice of you guys to keep me in the dark about this.â
âWe were gonna tell you at some point. I guess no one expected for you and me to fall for each other.â
At those words, I caught my breath.
I guess Sam had been having the same thoughts as me.
âPenny for them?â he asked.
âYou said, âfall for each other.â I was thinking the same thing when I was driving home the other day.â
âIâm glad to hear that.â He let out a sigh of relief. âWhen you ran away, I was so scared that everything was over between us.â
âI wondered why you didnât chase me.â
âI figured chasing you around half-shifted would only make you more scared.â
âSo youâre telling me you have real feelings for me? Youâre not just trying to fuck me?â
âYes, Helen. My feelings for you are real. In fact, the moment I saw you, I knew someone special had finally walked into my life.â
I blushed and had to look away. Hearing Sam say that made me feel all shy and cute.
âI really mean that, you know,â he said, putting his hand on my thigh.
By this point weâd just turned off the highway and onto the dirt road that would take us to Bear Creek. And right at the moment that Sam took his attention off the road, the Jeep hit something.
I heard the tire blow and then a series of clanging sounds.
âShit,â Sam said. He brought the Jeep to a stop.
We both jumped out to take a look at the tire. It was flat alright, but it had some kind of metal contraption clamped onto it.
âWhatâs that?â I asked.
âThat, my dear, is a bear trap,â Sam said through gritted teeth. âThose goddamn hunters.â
He kicked the tire, cursing.
I was frightened to see him like this. âSam, calm down, please.â
âI canât, Helen. Donât you understand? The huntersâ¦they donât come up here to hunt animals. They come here to hunt us.â
âShifters? Werebears?â
âYes! Itâs like theyâre testing our defenses, trying to find a way in. So far weâve been able to repel them and beat them back, but if they keep going like this weâre gonna have real trouble.â
âIs Bear Creek in danger?â I asked.
âItâs always in dangerâyouâve seen how small it is.
âWe have good defenses and a loyal citizenry, but if enough people hear about whatâs going on here, we can only do so much to defend it.
âIf a hundred hunters show up, we can fight back, but Iâm not so sure what we can do against a thousand.â
âWow, itâs all starting to make so much sense.â
It was pitch dark out now, and only the lights from Samâs headlamps illuminated the way.
Unfortunately, we couldnât drive with a bear trap stuck to the wheel, and it was definitely too dark for Sam to try putting on a spare.
âSo I guess we walk from here?â I asked.
âI have another idea,â Sam said, with a mischievous look in his eye. âYou ever ride bear back before?â
âOf course I haââ I swallowed the words as they were halfway out of my mouth.
That wasnât the kind of bareback Sam was talking about.
âAre you serious? You want me to ride you?â
âDo you think youâre ready to see me in my true form?â
I swallowed, feeling slightly nervous. âYes, Sam. Iâm ready.â
âOkay, stand back a bit.â Sam moved out into the middle of the road, directly illuminated by the headlights, and began to strip off all his clothes.
âWhat are you doing?â
âThese are my good pants,â he said. âI donât wanna shred them.â
Seeing his shredded bod again, I could easily imagine that happening.
Giant pecs sitting atop a rock-hard six-pack, massive tree trunks for legs, and as his underwear came off, I got a glimpse of Samâs oversized cock.
Hanging there in its resting state, it would dwarf most of my ex-boyfriendsâ hard-ons.
Seeing Sam there in the middle of the road, naked as nature had made him, I couldnât help but suck in my breath.
âNow watch this,â he said, raising his arms up to the sky and letting out a giant growl. Instantly, the hair began to sprout everywhere along his body: thick brown fur.
Sam dropped to his knees, lowering his head to the ground, and I could hear the sound of bones crunching and muscles snapping as his limbs contracted and his spine expanded.
The most painful part to watch was his head. It inflated like a balloonâto the point where I thought it would explodeâbut all that happened was that two cute bear ears popped out and a giant snout appeared where his mouth and nose had been.
The whole transformation took less than a minute. One moment, there was naked, gorgeous Sam standing in front of me, and the next moment, a giant, hulking grizzly bear, breathing heavily through its nostrils.
His transformation complete, the bear looked up.
I was standing behind the headlights, so he had trouble locating me with his eyes. Then I saw him lift his snout and sniff, and just like that, he locked onto my scent and started trundling over to me.
It took all my strength not to take off running through the woods.
Either way, I sensed that I had no way of evading this giant beast. I just had to believe that Sam was somewhere inside there, and that heâd meant what heâd said about having feelings for me.
The bear gently moved close to my body, as if he could smell my nervousness and wanted to reassure me. He sniffed my armpits and rubbed his snout along my breasts. I giggled at the thought of a giant grizzly bear and me getting to second base.
âOh Sam, youâre so beautiful!â
I put my hand on his bear face. Amid the dark brown fur, there was a lighter patch of chestnut that ran down his snout. I started rubbing the side of his face and scratching behind his ears. Sam made pleasured grunts, and I felt so happy to share this with him.
After a few moments of getting to know each other, Sam made a mewling noise, gesturing for me to get on.
âOkay, Sam, I donât know if you can understand me, but you gotta bend down so I can climb up there.â
Right away, Sam flattened himself on the ground and, grabbing onto handfuls of fur and stepping on his shoulder blades, I climbed up on my stepbrotherâs bear back.
And then we were off, flying through the woods at a speed I didnât think possible.
In the dark, I couldnât see anything except green branches whipping at me at the last moment, so I just tried to hold on and keep my head down.
With his bear eyes, Sam seemed to see perfectly. We took the off-road trail, going straight through the undergrowth, right through bushes and over fallen logs.
It seemed like no time at all before we made it to the front porch.
Sam came to a stop, and I jumped off.
âOh my God,â I screamed, jumping around excited, âthat was so much fun!â
Sam sat back on his haunches and growled at the full moon hanging in the sky.
âNow, Sam, youâre not gonna go into the house like that, are you? I donât think youâll fit through the door.â
Sam began to shift back. The process was more peaceful this time, less of a struggle and no more sounds of flesh being torn apart.
In a few moments, human Sam was back there before me, kneeling naked on the ground, bathed in sweat and moonlight.
Seeing him like this, I thought to myselfâ¦
~I donât care if heâs my fucking stepbrother. I want him. Right now.~