This choice: ...the bedroom. She wants to have some "fun" with you. • Go Back...Chapter #6In The Bedroom With The Bear by: Gator   … the half-open door to the bedroom. The realization brings an intense heat to your face.
The powerful beast that she is, the bear all too easily shoves her way inside the room, coming close to knocking the door clean off it’s hinges with little effort. She saunters in, hips swaying with such obvious intent you think your cheeks are melting off – and then suddenly freezes in her tracks.
You, following along in an obedient little trance a few feet behind her, snap back to reality in the nick of time to save yourself from colliding with her huge, furry backside. Curious to what has happened, you peak around her bulk to see her looking at the stuffed grizzly bear stationed within. It stands a few feet away from the end of the bed, it’s eternal pose – raised up on it’s back legs, razor-sharp claws bared, and face frozen in a furious roar that shows off every one of it’s carnivorous teeth – as ferocious as ever. You quickly piece together that it must have startled her.
You nearly chuckle. Honestly, you can’t blame her.
You doubt you’ll ever understand the morbid sense of humor belonging to Allison and her family, and that was speaking as her best friend since you both were little, with years of various hang-outs, parties, and sleepovers to have gotten very well acquainted with it. So, of course the perfect place for a towering, stuffed grizzly to them was looming over a bed, ready to scare the soul out of some poor smuck as they stir, half-awake, from their slumber. You had tried moving the thing your first day staying here, to at least turn it around, but it’s darn heavy you couldn’t get it to budge. Not wanting to be a poor smuck, you’ve been sleeping on the, still comfy, couch instead.
Soon, however, chances are you’ll be drifting off in the gut of the huge beast before you now, lulled into a sleep from which you’ll never awaken by the sweltering warmth, unrelenting embrace, and erratic lullaby of a body hard at work digesting you.
… You’re honestly kind of bothered by how little that bothers you.
Your eternal resting place continues to stare intensely for a while longer until, with a dismissive grunt at the taxidermy, she resumes course towards the bed at a pace quicker than before. Tragically, the playful, hypnotic sway of her hips does not return, much to you and your little self’s disappointment. They still sway with each step, but only naturally, not purposefully exaggerated like they had been prior. Seems like that scare has soured her mood somewhat, and she wants to cut through the build-up without further adieu and get right to whatever she has planned for you.
… Or could it be the stuffed bear itself that has soured her mood? Did she recognize them?
You don’t afford the idea the time to sink it’s claws into your brain folds, quickly shoving it aside. You’re here to satisfy the desire of the alive bear, hopefully, and likely, in a way that will satisfy your desire as well, not speculate on the life of the stuffed one. Taking a few steps further into the room, you shut the door behind you, sealing you and her within an additional enclosed and private space, and then hang back, waiting to see what she does first.
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