Shared By The Alpha Bears - Complete by Amy Star Page A

later today, that was exactly what I was looking forward to.
     
    And when they weren’t fucking my brains out, they were generally treating me like a princess. A naked princess more often then not, without the frilly dresses or tiaras, but still a princess. And I didn’t mind not having the filly dresses or tiaras. I was getting regular breakfast in bed, my feet would be massaged when I was tired; I got to ride around the forest on my own personal chariot of sorts, which was the back of a big furry beast when one of my guys saw fit to shift form. Never in my life had I been pampered like this, and I wasn’t getting tired of it at all. Especially since most of the things they did for me were usually followed by a hot sperm injection in some bodily orifice.
     
    We ate in silence at first, apart from the giggling that mostly came from me as I played a little footsie with the guys under the table, eventually trailing my foot up Max’s leg and into his lap, and used my toes to play with his limp dick.
     
    “Hey,” he said, gently pushing my foot aside, “later.”
     
    “What do you feel like doing this afternoon, Billie?” Jake eventually asked me.
     
    “I’m in the mood for a little hike.” I said. “I feel like there’s still more of the forest to see. I want to go farther today than we have before.”
     
    “That sounds like an idea,” Max nodded.
     
    I smirked and added, “And then maybe we can have a three-way at the top of a waterfall or something.”
     
    “That also sounds like an idea.” Max nodded again, with a grin this time.
     
    “We’d better take plenty of water, then,” Jake said. “Sounds like you’ve got a lot of strenuous activity in mind.”
     
    I raised a teasing eyebrow at him. “What’s the matter, Jake? Think you’re not bear enough to handle me?”
     
    He shot a pretend-chiding look back at me. “You got some lady-balls on you to insult my bearhood, Miss prissy-boots!”
     
    “I just hope you’ve got some man-balls on you, Mr. Afraid of a little ‘Strenuous Activity.’” I reached my foot up to cradle Jake’s balls and said, “’Cause I’m planning on draining those balls dry.”
     
    “Like you said,” Max said to Jake, “plenty of fluids.”
     
    After we ate, I went and put on my hiking boots, and I left it at that, remaining otherwise naked. Max and Jake didn’t even bother with shoes, having spent their lives accustomed to the forest floor.
     
    “You sure you don’t want a ride?” Jake asked me as we stepped out the door, already starting to grow a little bigger and furrier.
     
    “No, I actually feel like walking today.” I said, putting a hand on his arm, getting him to shrink back again to his human size.
     
    Max said he knew a path he hadn’t taken me on before, that led to a spot on a cliff that he used to love visiting when he was younger. He said it would take us about two hours to hike there, and another two hours to hike back. That was fine with me. It meant four hours of doing the kind of things I loved about living out here. Four hours of wandering through the wilderness in nothing but my shoes, with my boys at my sides. I called that four hours well spent.
     
    The first hour was pretty uneventful, but still nice. We tramped past trees, over roots, hopped moss-covered logs, heard the birds sing above us, and watched smaller animals scurry away at the approach of two large beasts in human skin. I never got tired of feeling the forest air on my bare skin. Sometimes I walked with my arms hooked through the looped arms of both my guys, walking on either side of me. Sometimes we walked with both of them having an arm around my back, occasionally sneaking a hand or two down to goose my ass.
     
    After a while, Max wanted to stop for a brief rest and a drink of water. I let him just do that for a minute—and then I let him start to worry about the mischievous smirk on my face. I decided to make this break a little more active by dropping