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Fishing for a Bear

Part 4

Edited by Rekhit

Dallas reached his paw into a bag of potato chips as he scrolled through his I-pod, sighing a bit as he clicked on "I want love - by Elton Jhon." He rolled over onto his back, and popped the pawful of chips into his muzzle. He stared at the roof of his den, looking at the roots that had grown through the ceiling, and the posters of AC/DC, Van Halan, Metallica, Elton Jhon, Deep Purple, Willie Nelson, Journey, and Lady Gaga, which covered the earthen walls. He laid there stretched out on a piece of purple shag carpeting that he had dragged in when he was younger. This was always his little home away from home, he'd come here to chill, and smoke the odd joint when he could get them from Boe, before his Aunt made Boe quit growing it. He sighed, and adjusted the pipe in his mouth. It just wasn't the same place to unwind that it used to be.

Dallas blew smoke through his nose, and grabbed the bottle of whisky that he kept stashed in a hole he dug in the earth. The hole acted like a natural cooler from the permafrost. He took a swig, shivering as the cold burn washed down the back of his throat. He watched as light danced through the beer bottles shoved in the ceiling, giving the whole den a dim tranquil glow. The bear scratched his big fuzzy brown balls, and put his paws behind his head. He'd only left this cave to bath, and stock up on junk food from his house; he was starting to pounder moving in here. He remembered his grandmother telling him about a potion of monkshood that one of her brothers took that permanently changed him into a bear. It was simple to make, just monkshood, and a few other herbs that grew locally; if it worked he could have a much simpler life, instead of having to change back and forth to keep toxins from building up in his body, he could just stay as a bear, living like one in this den he'd dug out when he was a teenager.

Of course that was taking the easy way out. He'd been doing that a lot lately. Dallas closed his eyes, and just tried to tone out the world, listening to the music, but not really paying attention. He took a deep breath, and his eyes shot open as a familiar scent filled his nose; leather and pipe tobacco. He pulled one of the beer bottles from the ceiling, and shoved his snout against the hole, sniffing the air. It was faint, but it was getting stronger. Dallas paused his I-pod, and slipped off his head phones. Why is he out here? Dallas asked himself.

"Dallas?" He heard Adam shout in the distance.

Dallas sat back against the purple shag carpet with his mouth slightly open. And how does he know I'm out here? Dallas asked himself again. He grabbed his stash of clothes, he rolled his eyes as he saw the "M-TV" logo strewn across the front of his yellow t-shirt, he needed to update this stash a bit. He slipped it on; it just barely squeezed over his ursine frame, and then he put on a pair of faded old blue jeans that had large rips on the knees. He managed to wiggle them over his fat ass; he had to admit he loved the way those old jeans hugged his rump when he was in this form.

Dallas crawled out of his den, covering the entrance with branches and leaves on his way out. He took a deep breath, and his body shifted changing back to his human form, his clothes almost baggy on him now. "Dallas!" Adam shouted somewhere in the distance. Dallas turned, and saw something rustling in the bushes, and then Adam burst through them, naked as the day he was born. Dallas looked him over, scratching his head, "How did you find me..." he cocked his head to the side. "And where are your clothes?"

Adam held up one finger, and bent over placing one hand on his knee, "One sec," he said as he caught his breath. After a few second he stood up straight, and walked over to Dallas, grabbed his hands, and pulled him close. His big green eyes stared into Dallas's dark brown ones. "I have something I have to ask..."

Dallas pushed him away, and crossed his arms, putting a barrier between him and Adam. "What?" He snapped, not out of anger, but the regret he felt for what he'd done. That's when he noticed Adam wasn't wearing his cast, if he'd gotten his arm broken, where was the cast?

Adam shoved his finger against Dallas's chest, "Look boy, I just ran through an entire forest to find your ass, the least you could do is treat me with some respect." He almost growled. "I don't know what has you in this foul ass mood you've been in, but it stops now!" Adam snapped back, sounding meaner than he wanted to.

Dallas rolled his eyes, "Fine."

Adam fought back a snarl, "Fine what?"

Dallas looked away, "Fine, sir."

"Now listen," Adam said, the tone of his voice softening. "I need to know how you feel about me."

Dallas looked up, his eyes filled with confusion. He's just going to leave, why does he need to know that? he asked himself. "Well I..." he stuttered.

"Come on spit it out, boy." Adam encouraged.

Dallas looked away, biting his lower lip, before he looked back. "I love you okay. I have since that first night we spent together. I love everything about you, the way you talk, the way you hold yourself, how kind you are, how dominate, and even how blunt you are at times. How you always call me boy, and how hard you get when I whisper daddy into your ear, and play with your dick." Dallas smiled a bit at that, but that soon faded, and the brooding look from before came back. "But why does what I feel matter? You're just going to leave. You have a life back home. I'm just some trick to entertain you while you're up here in the woods."

Adam grabbed Dallas by the shoulders, and made Dallas look him in the eyes. "Look. You were never that to me. I feel the same way about you, cub. I love how you can fix anything put in front of you, even how stupid you can be, like now, and if you promise to stop being an ass and tell me that you want me to, I'll stay up here with you."

Dallas stared at Adam in shock, "You're not serious are you?"

"More serious than I've ever been about anything else in my entire life." He paused, "But you need to know something first..." He said hesitantly, "I had something happen to me while I was up here. It's hard to hard to explain... it's easier if I just show you." Adam wrapped his arms around Dallas's body, hugging him close. Adam laid his head on Dallas's shoulder, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. Adam's body started to change clumsily, eventually finding the right balance between bear and man.

Adam pulled his head back, a soft smile on his brown furred muzzle and his eyes filled with worry as he looked over Dallas's exasperation, trying to gauge what he was thinking. Adam gave a soft grunt, like a daddy bear calling to his cub. "So do you still want this old bear in your life?"

Dallas ran his hand over that broad powerful chest, letting his fingers trace through the coarse brown and grey fur, taking in the majesty of the sight before him. He felt the front of his pants grow tight, and Adam let out a soft grunt as he smelled Dallas's arousal in the air. "More than anything, but..." Dallas said as he looked away, and tried to push away from Adam, but it only made the grizzly's grip tighten.

Dallas saw a hurt look grow across Adam's face, "But what?" Adam asked. Adam's paws went down to Dallas's ass, gripping it tightly, and forcing him against his warm fur covered body. Adam grinded against the bulge stiffening in Dallas's jeans, "Come on, I know you like me like this. If you didn't that pecker of yours wouldn't be trying to get out of your pants, boy." Adam began to push down Dallas's jeans, reviling the hairy tan skin underneath. "I know it's a lot to get used to, but I know we can make it work." Adam pleaded.

Dallas put his hands against Adam's chest, and tried to push away. "It's not that..." He said, trailing off.

Adam squeezed tighter, "What is it then? You can at least tell me that." Dallas tried to push away again, as Adam's paws traced over his lower back, hip, and then thigh, feeling over the scars that were on Dallas's thigh, the ones Adam had left with his knife. Adam's eyes narrowed, "Wait..." he said as his paws stopped dead in their tracks. "How... how did you get these?" He asked as the gears in his head started to turn, and the pieces of the puzzle started to slowly fit together.

Dallas felt tears welling in the corners of his eyes, "Because..." Dallas stammered. Dallas looked up into Adam's big green eyes. Dallas felt Adam's grip tighten, and he cried out in pain. "Stop it, you're hurting me." Dallas watched as a fiery anger grew behind Adam's eyes. He pushed away from Adam with all his might, changing to that blend between human and man. Dallas roared out in sorrow, tears streaming down the sides of his muzzle. "Because I'm the one that did this to you."

Dallas watched as the fur on the back of Adam's neck raised, and a deep angry growl started to rumble in his chest. "Why?" He roared. Adam's breathing becoming heavy and the tips of his fingers changed from nails to sharp black claws.

"Because I wanted you to stay." Dallas admitted. "I got drunk and started thinking maybe if I turned you, you'd stay here, and not just take off. I didn't mean to hurt you as bad as I did, I was just going to bite you, and run off. You're the one that pulled out the knife and went all Rambo on me." Dallas snapped back defensively.

"What was I supposed to do? I thought you were going to kill me!" Dallas shouted. "And then after you did this you dropped off the face of the earth, making me think I did something to piss you off, and left me alone to figure out what had happened to me. You could have at least helped me when I changed."

Dallas stubby ears flattened against his skull. "I'm sorry." Dallas said softly. "If I'd known I would have helped you. I didn't know you caught it, if I had I would have been right by your side. You have to believe me." Dallas sobbed. "Trust me, I've spent every day thinking about what I've done, that's why I'm out here, alone. Because I knew you were still in town healing up, and how could I face you after what I did?"

Adam lunged at Dallas, tackling him to the ground, and holding him there. Adam snarled above the sobbing younger bear, "Maybe I should do like that black bear said, and rip out that cold heart of yours and eat it so I can change back, and be done with all of this."

Dallas sobbed harder, and he leaned his head back, exposing his throat. "Just make it quick... if it'll make up for what I did, it's the least I can do." Adam bearded his fangs, and leaned in close his hot breath rolling over Dallas's neck, his drool rolling off his fangs and dripping onto the other bear neck. Dallas heard the snarling stop, and the hot breath pull back from his neck.

Dallas looked up at the in confusion. Adam was sitting on top of him, panting, his ears flat against his head, his muzzle shut, and eyes closed. "I would have said yes you know..." Adam said softly, as he sat on top of Dallas, keeping him pined against the ground.

Dallas sat up on his elbows, "Yes to what?" He asked confused.

Adam sighed, "You really are a bit slow." He put his paws on Dallas's chest, and continued. "If you had just come to me and talked to me like an adult and asked me to stay, and not acted like a selfish child, doing what you did; I would have said yes."

Dallas looked away, "I wish I would have. I haven't stopped wishing I had, but I never told you the reason why most of my exs are my exs, it's because when I told them... they bolted, and I didn't want you to do the same thing."

Adam cupped Dallas's head in his paw, tilted Dallas's so he had to look him in the eyes, and used his thumb to wipe the tears from the younger bear's cheeks. "Hun if you want this to work, you have to learn to trust me with the good and the bad, no matter what it is. If you don't, how can I ever trust you?"

Dallas saw a soft smile grow across Adam's face, and he felt a glimmer of hope surge through his chest. "So there's a this, is there?" Dallas asked, his ears perking up, and his face returning Adam's soft smile.

Adam chuckled, and playfully tapped Dallas on his flat black nose. "Don't push it, but I don't see the harm in staying around for a while, and seeing what happens. I have two more weeks of medical leave, and we can give things a trial run and if things don't work out I'll head home, and we'll stay friends. How does that sound cub?"

"Deal." Dallas happily replied.

Adam chuckled, and rolled off of Dallas, lying down beside him. "Damn, I wished I'd known how ironic calling you "cub" was."

Adam put his paws behind his head, and Dallas cuddled up into his side. "That's okay, really it made me like it all the more; it was like you knew all along."

Adam snorted, "Trust me; if I had, I would have been fucking that fine fuzzy rump of yours all night long. I'm not going to pretend I wasn't looking at it in those tight jeans as we were fighting." Adam rolled on his side, and pressed his nose against Dallas's. "Yeah, and to think that first night in my head I called you a wolf, thinking you were too small to be a bear." He laughed and rubbed his paw over that tight fitting yellow shirt, "I guess I was wrong about that."

Dallas chuckled, and smirked a little bit. "You know that's not the only thing that grows when I turn into a real bear."

Adam smirked a little too. "Oh really?" He asked as his paw traced down that big belly, the fly of those tight blue jeans. "I wonder if I can find this mysterious growing part." He continued, as he undid that top button, the thing happily coming free from the strain against it. "Am I getting warmer, son?"

Dallas shuttered as he felt his cock stir in his sheath, almost painfully pressing against the fabric of his jeans. Dallas gasped for breath as he felt Adam's paw sneak inside of his tight jeans, and squeeze down on his big fuzzy brown nuts. "Warmer daddy..." Dallas moaned as he felt that big paw start to tug and pull at his sac.

Adam moved closer, wrapping his free arm around Dallas's neck, and hugging the younger bear against his body. He leaned in close, blowing into one of those brown stubby ears as his paw slid its way to Dallas's sheath. Adam squeezed down on that warm furry tube, "And now, boy?"

Dallas let another moan pass through his lips as he grabbed onto paw full of Adam's fur, and held on tight. "Your smoking daddy." Dallas opened his mouth a crack, and he felt Adam's thick ursine tongue slide past his lips, filling it almost perfectly as Dallas started to suckle on that pink invader as it moved in and out of his maw.

Adam shoved Dallas's pants down around his hips, and moved back up to that thick pulsing sheath. Adam wrapped his paw around it, and gave it a quick squeeze, before he moved down that velvety cover of flesh, and let Dallas's thick ursine cock lay across his tan fuzzy thigh. He moved his paw up, and wrapped his paw around that dark pink piece of flesh, and gave it a few tender strokes, getting it rigid under his touch. Adam used his thumb to smear pre cum over the head of Dallas's cock, making the younger bear moan. Adam let go for a second to free his own cock from its fleshy prison, that dark red colored flesh throbbing against his large belly.

Adam ground his hips forward, making his cock rub against Dallas's. He wrapped his paw around both of their shafts, squeezing them together, and started to slide his paw up and down, as he moved his hips back and forth, softly thrusting against the underside of Dallas's cock. They stayed there for a long while getting to know every inch of each other's new bodies, wanting to know everything there was about each other's forms.

Dallas started to pant, and he broke the kiss. He buried his muzzle into the crook of Adam's neck, breathing in his tobacco and leathery scent, now producing the slightest earthy tone. Adam smiled, and hugged his cub into his body. Adam smiled as Dallas's face scrunched up, and he felt a sticky warmth spread over his paw and shaft. They laid there for a moment, cuddling together on the forest floor, Adam's needy shaft throbbing against Dallas's as it slowly returned to its velvety cover.

Dallas nuzzled into Adam's neck, before he pressed his nose back against Adam's. Dallas nuzzled their cold black noses together, and he smiled softy. "Take me daddy." Dallas whispered softly.

Adam's ears perked up, and he gave Dallas's lips a little lick. "Are you sure cub? I don't have a condom, and I know how adamant you are about those."

Dallas chuckled softly, "Yes. What I was afraid of giving you, you have now. And most everything gets cleared up by the change, and if you would have had the really bad stuff you wouldn't have survived. About the only thing you can get now are fleas."

Adam smirked, and gave Dallas a quick kiss on the lips. "Well then, I'd say it's about time I got to stretch out that chubby bear ass." Adam smeared the rest of Dallas's cum over his shaft, and pulled off Dallas's pants. He traced his fingers down Dallas's leg, letting his claw tips lightly scritch through Dallas's fur and against the skin underneath. Adam left Dallas on his side as he bent the younger bear's knee up to his chest, and placed his arm on the crook of Dallas's knee.

Dallas shifted himself up on his elbow, and bent his other leg up, parting his brown fuzzy cheeks for Adam. The older bear smiled a little, and he nosed Dallas's cheek. Adam gave a playful growl as he pressed the head of his cock to that hot puckered hole. Adam teased Dallas with the head of his cock before he thrust in, that anal star opening for him, and his cock sinking into those hot insides. Adam kissed along Dallas's stomach nuzzling into that soft brown fur, inhaling his soft scent. Adam nibbled playfully on one of Dallas's nipples, being careful of his new sharp teeth, and making a long drawn out moan escape Dallas's lips.

Adam began to slowly pull out his length, taking his time to enjoy his lovely cub's new form. Adam felt Dallas's every breath as they shared this tender moment. The older bear reached down, and gave his ursine lovers fuzzy orbs a soft squeeze as he slid his cock back in. Dallas shuddered under Adam's touch, his cock already stirring in its sheath once again. Adam started to rock his cock in and out of Dallas, letting the head of his shaft rub against the pleasure gland trapped deep inside of Dallas's ass. "Oh papa." Dallas moaned through panting breath, and closed eyes.

Adam smirked a little as he heard his cub call him papa, and it made a deep passionate growl escape his chest. Adam picked up his rhythm, giving Dallas long hard thrusts with his shaft, and making his balls slap against Dallas's ass, with a soft pat, pat, pat. "Mmm, you do love daddy's cock. Dont'cha boy?" Adam asked. Adam wrapped his paw around Dallas's sheath, and slipped his thump into the opening, sliding his thumb between the head of Dallas's helmet shaped head, and running it along the inside between his sheath and the tip of Dallas's shaft. Dallas let out a long moan, and Adam felt pre start to run over his finger tips; clearly he did something his boy liked.

"Yes daddy!" Dallas cried out in passion. Adam's fingers made Dallas's jump, making his anal star clench down around the base of his papa bear's shaft, making the older bear growl with lust. The sounds of their love making filled the forest, a symphony of grunts, growls, groans, and moans. Their strong scents hung heavy in the air, blocking out everything else, like a thick fog rolling in from a bay. Adam was tenderly stroking Dallas off, when he bent down, and gripped one of Dallas nipples in his teeth, and began to gently suckle on it, making the younger bear shiver in ecstasy.

Adam gave a soft grunt, and he kicked his speed up, and before long he felt his heavy balls start to pull up close to his body, and jets of warm cum shoot into his cub's ass. Adam laid on top of Dallas, breathing heavy, and a soft fulfilled smile on his face. "I guess that t-shirt was right, bears really do, do more than just shit woods."

Dallas rolled his eyes, "Don't ruin the moment." Dallas said with a chuckle, as he leaned up. The older brown and silver bear smiled, and wrapped his paw around that younger cock and pawed him off until that big tan belly of his was covered in his own cum. Their lips met under the forest canopy, their bodies pressed together on the mossy forest floor, their bodies and hearts meeting as one.

*Epilogue*

One year later-

Dallas smiled as he cuddled his back against Adam's body, Adam's hairy arms wrapped tightly around him, and Adam's head on his shoulder. They looked up at the fishing cabin, their new home together, and smiled. "Hey!" Boe shouted from the back of the truck, "If ya two Love Birds wouldn't mind givin' us a hand, this couch is heavy!" The black haired, bearded, camo hat wearing man, shouted.

"Oh, give them break. They having moment." Victor said. He blew his shaggy brown hair out of his eyes, as he carried past a heavy box marked "Dallas", and walked up into the cabin.

"We'll help," said Jeff, as he slapped Denny on the side of his arm, making him put down his beer. The two almost looked exactly the same, if it wasn't for the brown goatee and dark sunglasses the one wore and the thick bushy beard the other did, it would have been almost impossible to tell them apart.

A tall bald man, with a bushy black bearded came from around the back of the truck, carrying two large boxes marked "Dallas" on his shoulders. He turned as he walked past the two, smiling as he looked at them, "Hey Adam, thanks again for getting him to finally move out."

The others laughed, Adam chuckled, and Dallas rolled his eyes. Adam looked down at Dallas, and smiled softly. "It was my pleasure."