#IChooseTheBear (Prologue to #ItDoesn'tChafe)

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#IChooseTheBear

A short story

Ronnie uncrossed her legs and put the bear in between. Its crotch was now aligned with her own. And its head was just under her own. She kissed it, three times, on its head and whispered under her breath: ‘Oh baby, you like that don’t you?’ She thrusted her pelvis gently back and forth into the bear. ‘Mommy likes it too.’ She confided into the bear as she felt a hot flush creeping up her face.

‘Someone’s feeling frisky again.’ Max curled into her, spooning her and sneakily slid a hand between the bear and Ronnie’s crotch. ‘So wet. You’re drowning that poor bear.’ Ronnie simply hid her face in the bear’s plush. ‘You really shouldn’t be allowed near children. Or their toys. If you ever went to prison, they’d have a field day with you.’ ‘I’d never do it with a real kid. But. .. you know. . it’s such a turn on. So primal.’ She admitted in a low whisper without making eye-contact.

‘Yeah, I’ve seen it. It’s super hot to look at too. Want me to help?’ Ronnie nodded furtively. Not daring to speak the words. The hand went to her back. The tip of the pinky rested between the bear and her mons. It just lay there. Ronnie had to suppress a shudder. She breathed in deeply and started thrusting gently again. When she felt the pinky react as if it was a penis stiffening, she sighed contentedly and started rubbing it more deliberately.

‘Mommy likes it too, baby.’ She whispered to the bears head. The finger started to spread her labia ever so slightly, with each pass. To say penetration was happening would be a lie, but the sensitivity increased and she held the bear less gently now. She was slowly squishing it against her chest. When the finger brushed past her clit, she exhaled sharply and looked deep into the bears eyes. ‘Oh baby. That’s so good.’ A sheen on her forehead reflected in the bears eyes. Her hair was starting to get matted from the sweat as well.

The pinky poked in, just one knuckle deep. Just enough to have the sensation of penetration. No girth. No depth. Just something that was inside, alive and not her own. She arched her back and pressed into it. Wanting it to go deeper. She knew it couldn’t. There was no more. But she still wanted it. If she could have she’d have enveloped the bear entirely and pulled it in. ‘Mommy loves you baby.’

She was so wet, it wasn’t even funny anymore. The bear’s crotch was soaked through. The finger just poked her, again and again, ever so gently. Never actually scratching that itch that was building up inside her. Ronnie put the bears mouth on her sensitive nipple and gasped. As she felt something tickling her nose, she sneezed. She felt her vaginal muscles contract. The pinky felt that too. And reacted accordingly. ‘Ooooh. . you felt that, didn’t you. . let me see if I can do it again?’ She giggled and did some kegels, clenching and relaxing the muscles in her pelvic floor and felt her own orgasm getting near.

She focused on clamping down on the fingertip, clenching it and releasing it. As it slipped out, she’d clench again. The bear’s soggy fuzz tickled the inside of her thighs, which added to the total sensation. Ronnie started whispering sweet nothings and babbling into the bears ears. She couldn’t suppress the urge. It felt so good.

When she went over the edge, she shuddered into the bear and lay still, only her feet and legs shaking and trembling uncontrollably. ‘Babe, that’s so hot.’ Max took the hand away from the back and turned Ronnie over. ‘Baby’s had enough fun, it’s sleepy time now. It’s time for his mommies to have some cuddles.’ She put her hand back between Ronnie’s legs and pulled Ronnie’s hand down to her own crotch. She was soaked as well. Max gave Ronnie a taste of her own fluids. Ronnie took out her own finger and painted Max’ lips and kissed them passionately.

Other toys of the more adult variety were found. Used. Profusely. When the two untangled they were a sweaty mess. The fluids coating bodyparts were definitely not just sweat. Ronnie looked guiltily at Max. ‘Oh go on. I know you can’t sleep otherwise.’ She grabbed the teddy again, aligned its still soaked crotch with her own and turned into her lover’s embrace, with the teddy snuggled between their breasts, their foreheads touching gently. She fell asleep instantly.

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