A/N: Hey guys, I'm sorry for not updating in a while. Like longer than I do. I just been...I don't know depressed lately. Or I depressed is too strong of a word, maybe exhausted is a better word?

Not mentally, just in general. I see the news and it's like: "Well things are getting worse today", it's just exhausting. I don't want to sound like a fucking downer and I want to believe that things are going to get better, but it's getting more difficult day after day. I think that's why my productivity has been lackluster as of late, because in my mind it's like: What's the fucking point?

I don't know; I'm just tired, and sad, and angry by all the shit that's been going on this past year and I just want it to end. I'm sorry if this got real, but I just wanted to get that off my chest. I don't have a lot of people to talk to. Some of you are probably feeling the same thing and I guess I just wanted to let you know that you're not alone. The only thing I can probably do is help you escape this awful time even if it's for a few moments. I just hope you're doing okay out there. Now that that's all taken care of we can move on to our story.

Chapter 78

My name is Ian Russell, I woke up like I normally do. Brewed a cup of coffee and went outside to get my morning paper. It was a pretty crisp morning, which is to be expected since summer was coming to an end and fall was about to begin. In fact, the leaves on the trees that outline the woods outside my house have already started to turned colors.

As I drank my coffee taking in the scenery, I started hearing noises coming from the forest. Then a couple of Honey Bees ran towards me.

"Ian help!" one of them shouted.

"She's after us again!" the other shouted.

So, it's going to be one of those mornings huh?

"Alright, get inside. I'll deal with her." I said rolling up my newspaper.

"Thank you Ian!" they cried running past me into my house.

I marched to the edge of the forest and I could hear the rustling of branches and leaves.

"Rawr!" came a voice from within the forest.

A Grizzly Bear emerged from the forest. Her fur sticky and matted from what little honey she could get her paws.

"Rawr!" she said sticking her paws into the air.

I walked over and smacked her in the face with my newspaper.

"Ow!" she cried rubbing her nose.

"Quit wining, I didn't hit you that hard!" I shouted.

"It was still pretty smart." she whined.

This is Sooka, I wouldn't necessarily call her a celebrity around here but she is well-known. A couple times a month she tends to attack the local Honey Bees, mostly for their honey. However her attacks usually become more frequent once fall comes around.

Every time she attacks the Honey Bees I have to go and discipline her. In essence I'm basically her dad.

"Sooka, we've talked about this." I said.

"But...I'm so hungry." she whined.

"Find something else, you can't keep harassing Honey Bees. They have as much right to the honey as you." I said.

"But I'm hungry!" she whined again.

I pinched the bridge of my nose and released an aggravated sigh. Talking to her is like arguing with a brick wall.

"Look, come with me and apologize to the Honey Bees for what you did and stay away from them." I said.

"Are you doing this because you want to or are you doing it to have sex with them?" she asked innocently.

"Wait? No! I'm making sure that you behave yourself." I said.

"Why? Do you want to have sex with me?" she asked innocently again.

"No damn it, I don't want to have sex with anyone!" I shouted.

"It's okay, I don't mind if you want to have sex with me." she said.

"You don't seem to be listening, you come with me and apologize for what you've done." I said.

"And then we have sex?" she asked.

I smacked her in the face with my newspaper again. I lead her back to the house, the two Honey Bees came out but were still wry of Sooka.

"Alright Sooka, what do you have to say to them?" I asked.

"I'm sorry I attacked you buzzy friends." she said, her ears folding downward.

"It's alright Sooka." one of the Honey Bees said.

"We know you can't help yourself sometimes." the other said.

The two Bees gave Sooka a warm hug before returning to the forest to continue whatever it was they were doing before Sooka attacked. Sooka stood sadly as they went off.

Sooka often spends her time alone in the woods since because of how sexually aggressive she can be. But despite that she very docile and she only becomes aggressive when she gets "hungry". Honestly I feel bad for her, I'm probably the only person she's ever talked to.

"Ian? Do you have anything to eat?" she asked.

"Yeah, I'm not sure if there's anything specific you want but I can make you something." I said.

"Anything would be okay...I'm not picky." she said.

I went into the kitchen and rummaged through my fridge. There's a container of leftover chili, but I was planning on eating that for lunch. Maybe the leftover meatloaf...nope, that went bad awhile ago. I checked one of the fridge drawers, there was a package of roast beef, cheese, and a head of lettuce. She did say she wasn't picky so I guess a sandwich might be okay.

I want to the cabinet, got out a loaf of bread and constructed the sandwich. As soon as I finished making the sandwich, I brought it out to Sooka. She took the sandwich and timidly nibbled on it.

"From now on if you're feeling hungry, you come to me." I said.

"Thank you Ian..." Sooka mumbled.

A few months passed after that, Sooka kept coming to my house. It was weird cooking for more than myself, but I've been weirdly enjoying it.

Now it was the end of fall, winter was creeping in and things have been going well. Except that Sooka has been acting strange.

"Hello Ian." Sooka said entering my house.

"Hello Sooka, you feel like anything special?" I asked.

"No, just the usual." she said.

"Okay, but can I ask you something?" I asked.

"Um...okay." she answered.

"Are you feeling okay? You've been acting odd." I said.

"Well...it's almost winter. I get sleepy when winter comes. I make sure that I eat enough to hold me over until winter ends." she said.

"You sleep through winter? By yourself? Doesn't that get lonely?" I asked.

"A little..." she said.

"Well, I'm at least glad that you're not attacking anyone anymore." I said.

"Yeah...I'm happy to being around you." she said smiling innocently at me.

I thought about Sooka curled into a ball, sleeping in a damp dirty cave. It feels kinda sad, I want to do something special for her...hmmm.

"Sooka, when was the last time you had sex?" I asked.

"About a year...why?" she asked.

"How do you feel about one tumble before you go off to your long sleep?" I asked.

"Really? You're not going to hit me with a newspaper are you?" she asked preemptively covering her nose.

"Absolutely not, I'm allowing you to have sex with me." I said.

Once I said that, Sooka knocked me to the ground and began trying to rip my pants apart. In fact, that's what she did. I could see bits of denim flying off my body. Once every last shred of fabric was removed she removed my underwear and began rubbing her paw against my flaccid member.

It was an odd, yet comforting feeling having the soft warm leathery feeling of her pads mixed in with the fluffiness of her fur gripping my shaft.

I became erect, Sooka released her grip on my penis and started giving slow and gentle licks. The mix of her tongue and warm breath made my cock twitch in delight.

Soon she engulfed my member into her mouth. She made soft moans while sucking me off. I reached out and placed my hand on top of her head guiding her to an optimal rhythm. Once she got the rhythm down, she went faster.

I could feel my balls swelling up, until I released a thick load into her mouth. She graciously accepted every last drop I gave her. But she still seemed unsatisfied.

"More...I want more..." she mumbled.

Sooka removed the bits of fur-lined clothes from her body. She then straddled my still sensitive member and plunged it deep inside her sopping vagina. Once inside, I could feel my penis throb with intense pleasure...or maybe it was still sensitive from the last orgasm.

Sooka began bucking her hips wildly, and all could do was lay there as she rode me. Not like I can do much anyway; Sooka was much stronger than me, luckily she was often more gentle in nature. I can't imagine what would happen if she went on a rampage. Than again, she goes on rampages when she's about to hibernate, but at least they're relatively tame.

Shit, I almost forgot that we were fucking. How's she doing? She's moaning a lot, so at least she's enjoying herself. She pretty wet too, and her vaginal walls are starting to constrict around my shaft. Fuck, it feels like my dick is in a vice made of meat. It's making my balls churn, almost like they're prepping to shoot off a second load.

"Mmm, Ian. Your cock is so good! I can feel it twitch inside me!" she moaned.

"Yeah...feels awesome. I can't remember the last time I had sex this good!" I moaned back.

Sooka laid on top of me, her massive sweaty breasts making contact with my chest. Her moans being directed right into my ear. I reached down, clamping my hands firmly on her squishy bare ass. I pulled her further down my shaft, until the tip entered her womb. It was in that moment that I ejaculated deep inside her, filling her womb to the brim with my semen.

"There, that fill you up enough to last you till winter? Sooka?" I asked.

I could hear soft snoring noises coming from her. In the intense moment of passion, Sooka's last bit of energy must have depleted and she fell asleep...on top of me...great.

So, most of my time through winter was spent being Sooka's teddy bear while she slept. Which wasn't all bad, I did find the way she snores was rather cute. Once winter ended, Sooka was awakened from her long slumber and returned to the forest.

I was weirdly sad that she left, but I knew that this was only a temporary thing. Well, at least she'll come back so I guess it's not too bad.