Talking With Freyah

You're not certain yet as everything has been happening so quickly. Getting the information, you look up to Freyah now standing behind you, her big arms around you and her massive warm body snuggled against your back. She gazes down into your eyes and smiles.

"I've done it before," she tells you, "I'm an ex-champion at such competitions."

"You've got plenty of time to discuss it and train," says the clerk, "you might want to have a bit of time to get to know each other."

You find yourself grinning, leaning back into your she-bear's loving embrace and figure he's probably right. Freyah nuzzles your ear before licking it. You and she head off for home, one of your arms around what you can span of her vast waist, your hand resting on her giant rump. She has an arm slung protectively, almost possessively, around you. Freyah seems a little pensive, though. You give her colossal ass cheek a gentle grope.

"Penny for your thoughts, gorgeous," you say.

"Master," she says, "how long may I stay yours?"

"As long as possible," you say, a bit confused by the question, "forever sounds good. Why?"

"Well, the last times," Freyah explains, "my masters only wanted me for short periods, once as a nursemaid and once as a bodyguard. I've never been a...true companion before. Will...will I be your companion in...every sense?"

Freyah's story and her **** hope breaks your heart. You stop on your doorstep, facing her and embracing her as best you can.

"Freyah," you say, reaching up to stroke her cheek, "I want you in every sense. In my home, in my life, and yes, in my bed as well."

Tears of joy well up in her eyes and she scoops you up and gives you the deepest, wettest, and absolute best kiss any man has ever received. After which she simply hugs you against her, burying you in fleshy and furry goodness.

"Thank you for wanting me," Freyah coos, "I'll make sure you don't regret it."

"I know I won't," you tell her nuzzling her nose, "I think we've both got a lot of lost time to make up for. So, let's go in and see what happens."

You guide Freyah in and see that your home has been remodeled to suit Freyah's needs from the larger, wider doorways to the higher ceilings to the increased size of many pieces of furniture including the now ginormous bed for you and her. It seems to make everything more permanent for Feyah. In the new living room with its now titanic couch, you face your she-bear, taking her large soft hands, kissing both of them. You can tell that she's nervous and excited and you can see and smell her arousal. You're practically trembling with excitement and nerves yourself and are as hard as a girder in your pants. You want to take her to bed now but you're not sure you want to rush things. After all, it'll be the first time for both of you.