"Physically? My God, she's a knock-out!" Bri chuckled.Brenda laughed, too. "You know what I mean." She may still be a little sore, but not much. By...keeping her immobilefor the past 5 days, the internal and external heeling has gone veryfast." Will she be... functional?" Brenda asked sheepishly.Bri leaned forward and took a sip of wine. "Her erogenous zones havebeen made extremely sensitive. The therapy prior to Monday's proceduresbrought her to the point that she wanted to become fully. Unsteady in her inebriated state, she held her body tight against his for balance. Her pelvis gently brushed back and forth against his stiff manhood as they moved to the music, and her mammoth tits pressed into his chest as she wrapped her arms around her nephew. She rested her head on his shoulder, her warm breath and sexy curls tickling his neck, almost driving him over the edge. Mercifully, the song ended before he exploded right on the dance floor, and he parted ways with his aunt, hotter. His muscles bulged. Brown fur sprouted from his flesh, his fingers lengthened, blackened and curled. He dropped his ponderous bulk onto his paws, lifted his snout and roared. The world shattered. The last thing he heard was the bear’s deep gravelly voice.“We are Bear.”June 2nd, Dear Journal, Deirdra broke up with me. She told me she went out with Steve while I was in New Jersey. She told me she fucked him. She’s fucked me three times in the last six months and fucked him on the first date? What. But my thoughts about Mistress Alyson’s lover’s name being Courtney soon disappeared as my arse was forcefully filled, painfully more than I thought it could ever take, even in my more perverted fantasises. But I was being stretched and my arse was being filled deeper and deeper, as my body was racked in the confusion of pleasure, pain, desire and humiliation as I moaned pitifully through my ball-gag to everyone’s amusement and entertainment.After what felt like hours of my anal torture, though.