Across the River

Chapter 3

Ahem, Welcome. Enjoy this chapter, I hope you enjoy the human form meeting of our Orsin's love interest! 

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Orsin opened his bear mouth in shock, he was sure he looked utterly ridiculous to this beautiful woman standing in front of him. There in front of him, standing beside a boulder with her small hand on it was his mate, the female bear in human form. He couldn't get over how beautiful she was, she had a dark chocolate skin tone, her hair was naturally curly-coily, it went not too far down her back and she had a round face, dark brown eyes with green hints he could now see, with the cutest chubby cheeks. Her body was amazing, goddamn he could see that ass from the front, she was curvy as hell looking like a whole Coca-Cola glass bottle, her boobs were pretty big as well through her shirt, her legs were smooth from what he could see below her shorts. "SHEEESHHHH," he thought to himself. She looked so small, she couldn't have been more than 5'1. 

She stayed near the boulder looking at him with those dark brown eyes, warily. He quickly sauntered over to her, at his standing height on all fours he was around 5'5 so he made sure to stay low as to not startle her anymore than he already had. He stopped in front of her feet, looking up at her from his downward position, from his point of view he could see her pudgy stomach sticking out from her shirt, he leaned forward and laid his head against her stomach. It was so soft and squishy, he huffed out contently. Orsin could feel her small hands rest on his large head. Feeling his feathery, soft, fluffy fur and gently scratched. Orsin groaned out loud and slightly kicked out his hind leg. 

"You can go behind the rock and shift if you'd like, I have some spare clothes that might fit you."

She said it barely above a whisper, but Orsin heard her and did as she said. When Orsin came out from behind the rock he could hear her audibly gasp at his size. "You're beautiful," Orsin said, it was the only thing he could think of to say. At that moment his mind was racing and all he wanted was to hug his mate and hold her close. As if reading his mind she fast walk towards him with her arms opened wide, Orsin quickly opened his arms ready to accept her embrace. She wrapped her arms tightly under his armpits, it was quite hard for her to reach his shoulders since the height difference was so great. Orsin in turn wrapped his arms around her waist, close to her plump ass. He tried crouching down to get to her neck, but it was too far down. "I'm going to pick you up love, don't panic," he whispered close to her ear. She nodded before moving her arms up around his shoulders, clasping her hands together for more support. Orsin moved his hands over her ass and stopped when his hands were under her cheeks, close to the top of her thigh, and lifted her up. Her legs wrapped around his waist and she squeezed herself against him. As soon as she was situated he lowered his head down to her neck and breathed in deeply letting her wonderful scent waft over him. He groaned out, Orsin almost felt high off her scent. He pulled himself away from her neck and backed up until his back was pressed up against the large boulder. 

"So what's your name?" Orsin asked

"Misoa, and please whisper." She said as she looked around warily.

"Well that's a beautiful name, but why do I have to whisper?" Orsin said in a lowered voice. 

"Because my brother might hear us."

"You have a brother?! Does that mean that there are other werebears over here?"

"SHH! And no, I'm the only one, my brother is a werewolf."

"What?!"

"SHHHH! I'm not telling you again! I've been sneaking down to the river at night for a while, but my brother would catch me at the west side of the river and punish me, so I started coming on this side a couple days ago."