Rough and Hardcore Erotica

by Natalie Breaks

  Madeline had just thrown on her cutaway jeans and an over sized beach shirt. Her backpack had a few more shirts and some candy bars. She wasn’t really looking to rough it on a camping trip, just needed a little get away from all the stress in the city. Mrs. Farley hadn’t taken kindly to her leaving the job and gave her an earful. Madeline didn’t really need any of that, especially after putting up with her beastly sons for two whole years.

  “And here we are.” Jennifer beamed as she pulled up in front of an old log cabin that looked right out of an adventure storybook.

  “Looks really rough.” Madeline pursed her lips.

  “Yeah, great place.” Jen nodded. “And there’s a cool lake a few meters from here, we can do some fishing... and skinny dipping.”

  “Wow, it’s so Huckleberry Finn.” Madeline said with fake enthusiasm. She just wanted to get into the cabin and have a bite to eat. The drive was a five hour one and breakfast had long since been digested and assimilated.

  “Yeah, and this is the best time of year.” Jen added. “Bears and other furry animals are moving up the mountains, so we won’t have any surprise National Geographic moments.”

  “You sure about that?” Madeline asked as she stepped up to the cabin door and pointed to a set of claw marks raked into the toughened wood.

  “Hmm, that’s got to be a few months old.” Jen mused as she fished out a large iron key. “Though I don’t recall seeing it the last time we were here.”

  Madeline just shrugged as the door opened with a protesting creak.

  “Got to get some oil on those hinges again.” Her friend laughed and stepped into the cabin. She dropped the key and froze.

  “What’s wrong?” Madeline pushed her way in. “Holy Shi…”

  ***

  “What the hell happened here?” Jen finally found her voice. “Everything’s messed up and the food’s all gone. What…”

  “Now I know how the three bears felt when they came home after Goldie…”

  “Shut up, Madi.” Jen was pissed. “This isn’t funny.”

  “What do you think did this?”

  “I’m betting on those pesky Raccoons.”

  “Yeah, those rotten little robbers already have the burglar masks on.” Madeline laughed, making her generous body shake.

  “Madi, laugh all you like… and when you get hungry, laugh some more.”

  “I am hungry now, Jen.” Madeline looked annoyed. She didn’t really want to do this anyway. “So what are we going to do, drive back five hours to get some food?”

  “No way. “ Jen raised her hands. “There’s a little supply shack about seven miles down the trail. It won’t take a half hour to get there and back. They take MasterCard.”

  “Well, you go on ahead.” Madeline sighed. “I’ll clean up this place.”

  “Are you sure?” Jen raised an eyebrow.

  “Yeah, drive safe.”

  ***

  Ten minutes later, Madeline’s phone rang. It was Jennifer. He voice was barely audible over the weak network signal.

  “Say that again… can barely hear you.” Madeline yelled into the phone.

  “I said… I hit a tree stump and the Jeep’s blown something. I’m a mile away from the shack. I’m going to walk it down, get the stuff and someone to fix the Jeep. Might be a while before...”

  “Yeah, perfect.” Madeline smirked as the network went completely dead. “So now what, I wait here till hunger kills me?”

  She lied down on the wooden bed, it creaked in protest and she laughed. “Yeah, yeah… I’m doing a hundred sixty this week.”

  The classic eighties rock music she had on her iPod took her mind off food as she moved her body to the rhythm of the pumping music. She was a good dancer, her heavy set body moving to the beat completely in her control. Soon she began to sweat and feel breathless.

  “Man, it’s getting hot all of a sudden.” She exhaled deeply. “And since I all by myself again, I can do this.”

  She peeled of her jeans and took off her large shirt. In her panties and a tank top, Madeline sat down and sipped water from her canteen. Her mind began to drift, she should have brought along at least one book. Jen had told her that the fun of camping was to explore new things and not read a book; that she could do at home. She began to think about boys. Hot and handsome hunks with their tanned muscular bodies, tousled hair and rugged smiles. Her hand instinctively went down between her thick thighs, and as her fingers pushed past the flab to reach her plump pussy she noticed she was wet already.

  “Oh shit, what am I doing?” She thought. “Jen might get here at any time.”

  Suddenly she heard some rustling outside. Was that Jen? She reached for her shirt, hurriedly putting it on. Her jeans had slipped off the bed. She had to get down to find it. The rustling outside grew louder, followed by a few inhuman grunts. That was definitely not Jen. A chill ran down her spine. It’s probably raccoons or rabbits, she assured herself.

  After a few minutes of silence, her curiosity got the better of her. She gingerly stepped out of the cabin. The sun was setting and the mysterious pall of twilight was in the air. Madeline looked around cautiously, forgetting about her jeans. She walked around the moss covered ground looking left and right, up and down. Then she heard the sound again, much louder. Her heart doubled its pace. She turned around to get back to the cabin and froze in fear.

  A huge dark shape crouched between her and the cabin. Its immense bulk almost obscured the cabin form her sight. She took a step back, not knowing what to expect. It the dimming light she could make out it was a bear of some kind. As huge as a Kodiak, probably even bigger, it seemed to stare at her with pale glasslike likes. She got reminded of her Berry, but he was just a stuffed toy. This was a living breathing monster that could tear her apart in seconds.

  The creature snorted softly, its breath forming a white mist around its dark maw. She noted its eyes begin to glow. From a pale brown, the eyes turned yellow. A kind of feral intelligence burned in them, as if it knew she was at its mercy.

  “Nice doggie,” Madeline managed to whisper. “I... I... I mean nice teddy.”

  The bear like thing cocked its head and grunted. Its large wet nose twitched and its great tongue lolled out waving in the air, as if it could taste her fear.

  Madeline felt like her heart had come up to her throat. Her head felt dizzy, she expected to be mauled and eaten at any time. She slowly reached down to get her phone out of her jeans pocket, only to caress her own bare thigh. Realizing she stood there outside without her pants on in front of a huge animal seemed really funny to her, but she suppressed her laughter.

  With a sudden jerk, the bear thing reared up. It towered almost twice as high as her. Its massive claws beat against its chest and a mighty roar rumbled up from its chest and out its enormous maw. Madeline shivered as fear gripped her heart, she felt her knees give in and she fell to the ground. Was this the end for her?

  She lay there for a while cowering in fright, her hands over her head, her heart pounding louder than it ever did. Her body tensed for the killing blow. She prayed hard, prayed that she be killed before being eaten. She couldn’t imagine how horrible it would be to beaten alive by a savage beast. She waited, minutes passed, nothing happened. She waited on.

  “Who are you?” A deep voice, with a gravelly edge broke into her thoughts.

  ***

  Madeline thought she was dreaming, but her inquisitive nature made her look up. The bear thing was not there anymore. Instead, standing before her was a man. A young, dark haired, heavily muscled man with golden eyes and a bemused smile on his handsome face.

  “I am Braun.” His lips moved, emitting the deep gravelly voice as before. “Who are you?”

  Madeline couldn’t find her voice. She continued to stare at the near naked man with her mouth open. He took a step toward her and Madeleine jerked back by reflex.

  “Do not be afraid.” He said softly. “I mean you no harm.”

  Madeline felt her sens
es returning but she kept staring at him, still in disbelief. What was going on? Could this be some kind of trick or dream? It had to be a dream, she decided, she must have fallen asleep on that bed in the cabin. She looked behind the young man and could see the cabin now. Everything was the same as she remembered a while ago, except for the bear thing.

  “What’s going on?” She managed to utter.

  “I am Braun.” He reiterated with a smile and waved around him. “This is my home.”

  “Oh, God.” Madeline held her head in her hands. “I know I’m dead. That bear thing ate me and now I’m in heaven. This guy must be my angel host or something.”

  “You are not dead.” He offered, reaching out to touch her cheek. “You are of the living as I am.”

  Madeline flinched at his touch. She felt a strange sensation ripple though her. She moved back as fast as she could, holding up her arms in self defense.

  “Have no fear.” He said again. “You are a guest here... in my domain.”

  “Please tell me I’m dreaming.” Madeline almost sobbed.

  “No, this is real.” Braun replied and extended his hand. “I am as real as you are. Touch my hand and you will know.”

  Madeline looked at his hand. It was large and looked strong. Her eyes moved up the rest of his arm. His forearm was thick and corded, with veins bulging all over and his upper arm was densely muscled, biceps and triceps molded into thick deltoids that joined to a very muscular and thick neck. She took a sharp breath, guys like this she had only seen in magazines like GQ or Muscle & Fitness. He was too good to be true.

  “If this is a dream…” She thought. “Why the hell should I be resisting him?”

  She reached out gingerly and touched his fingers. A strange tingling sensation rippled down her arm all the way to her shoulders. She moved her hand closer until her whole palm was in his. His hand closed over her hand, his strong grip tightening. She felt sudden fear as he pulled her off the ground and up to him with the same ease as she would with Berry.

  Her soft bulk squashed against his granite like hardness and he released her hand. She stumbled backward and took a few deep breaths.

  “See, I am real… this is no dream.” Braun smiled, his white teeth dazzling. “What is your name?”

  Madeline cleared her throat. “I am Madeline.”

  “Lovely name… as lovely as you?” He grinned.

  He must be joking. No man she had know had called her lovely. She tried to find some hint of malice in his golden eyes but found only admiration there. He looked at her like a puppy wanting its head scratched.

  “What do you want?” She braved up and asked.

  “I want to give you pleasure… the pleasure you seek, yet have denied yourself.”

  “That sounds a little crazy… can you be more specific?”

  “I do not understand.”

  “That makes two of us.”

  “Oh, I see… er… do you not desire me?” He flexed his gorgeous muscles at her and smiled seductively.

  Ohmigod! Yes ! YES! Her mind screamed. “No! Not at all.” She lied.

  “Oh, er… perhaps I alone am not enough.” He sounded dejected.

  “What’s that supposed to mean?” She was bemused.

  “My pack brothers… and I together will bring you much pleasure.”

  ***

  “What?” She was alarmed. “There are more like you.”

  “Yes, here they come.” He waved over her head.

  Madeline spun around and gasped. Behind her, silent as the night, stood two huge bear like creatures as big as the one she had seen earlier. She felt faint and her knees gave in again. This time Braun’s strong arms cradled her and he gave her a reassuring smile.

  “What are you guys?” Her voice was a fear ridden rasp.

  “We are a brotherhood, one that has existed for Millennia.” He said, his voice almost sepulchral. “We are Werebears.”

  Madeline swallowed hard. Her body sagged, weighing down on Braun, but he didn’t falter at all. She found him remarkable impressive, despite the horror she felt.

  “Behold, my brothers.” Braun addressed the two Werebears before them. “Tonight we have a goddess to worship, and pleasure.”

  The two monster bears threw up their huge heads and roared into the pale sky. Madeline watched with widened eyes as their bodies began to whiter and transform. Slowly, almost painfully, the two of them shifted into their human form, each as handsome and irresistible as Braun. Almost as naked as he was, only strips of dark cloth covered their groins.

  “Kane! Marko!” Braun greeted them. “This is Madeline.”

  “Pleased to meet… you.” She mumbled, her eyes still wide in disbelief.

  “The pleasure is ours, Madeline.” They said in eerie unison.

  The three muscular young studs began to circle around her, their smooth and powerful bodies gleaming in the pale light. Madeline couldn’t believe they were shape shifting Werebears. They looked like normal young men, well, super normal actually. They flexed their biceps and triceps for her, and made their pecs pop. Their golden eyes gleamed with a warm lustful glow.

  Madeline felt Goosebumps rise all over her. Her mind refused to accept that these super hot studs wanted her, but her body had other ideas. She sensed the familiar heat of passion rising inside her, and her heartbeat pounded at her temples. She felt an irresistible urge to reach out and touch their enticing maleness. Her pussy began to throb and she felt dampness spread all over her thighs.

  “You desire us.” Braun almost sang in his deep rumbling voice. “We sense your need. Your need is what drew us to you, sweet Madeline.”

  “Ohmigod,” She shrieked inside her head. “These Werebear guys want to fuck me...”

  “Say the word, Madeline.” Kane pleaded. “And we shall pleasure you like never before.”

  Braun and his Werebear brothers unclasped their loin cloths, letting the furry material drop to the ground. Madeline’s eyes went even wider at the sight of their engorged cocks. She had never seen anything like this, not even in the x-rated movies she had secretly watched. Three almost foot long erections twitched and throbbed with lust before her.

  Madeline felt fear and excitement, apprehension and anticipation warring inside her. Her rational mind was losing to her tangible body. She sighed deeply and looked at Braun. He seemed the cutest of them, just by a bit. She nodded and began unbuttoning her shirt.

  “What the hell, boys,” She laughed nervously. “I may never get another dream like this again. Let’s do this before I wake up.”

  “This is no dream.” She heard the three deep voices chant in unison and felt their powerful hands on her.

  The shirt slipped off her with ease and her tank top went next. Their strong hands on her soft body sent electric shivers all through her. She gasped, pressing her legs together. Her heavy breasts fell free, jiggling slowly. Braun’s fingers curled around her panties and he deftly ripped them off her. Completely naked now as they, Madeline closed her eyes and let her body be lifted off the ground by the three powerful men.

  They laid her gently on the soft grass, purring and growling softly. The cool grass felt good on her naked skin and she looked up. Braun had his hands on her knees and he gently pushed her thick thighs apart until her plump pussy was exposed to his glowing stare. Kane and Marko knelt down on either side of her, their large hands gently caressing each of her 36DD boobs.

  “Oh, boys… go easy on me.” She moaned, as her belly fluttered and clenched. “I… I’m a virgin.”

  Braun stuck out his tongue; it was dark pink and long, dripping with his saliva. He grinned and lowered his face to her crotch. Madeline went stiff as she felt his silky tongue lap at her swollen pussy. His finger traced along the slit till he found her clit and he began to tease it. Madeline’s nails dug into the grass and she gasped. Kane and Marko had taken a nipple each into their hungry mouths, sucking them hard as their fingers kneaded her soft yielding flesh.

  Streaks of body wrackin
g pleasure raced all over her. Braun had a finger up her anus and his tongue swirled over her pussy and clit. Her nipples, harder and ever before, stretched further into the two hungry mouths on them as Madeline reached out and gingerly grasped at Kane and Marko’s hard cocks. The sensation of their hot, rigid erections felt good in her hands and she squeezed the blood pumped organs eagerly.

  Braun’s hands slid under her round buttocks and he squeezed the softness. His tongue continued to torture her clit, stabbing into her pussy and reaming her anus. His grunts and groans excited her and she felt her insides begin to clench, preparing her for an orgasm she knew would blow her mind.