Primal

They didn’t care who got me pregnant… just that one of them did.

The first time I saw the beasts, I’d wandered off and gotten lost.

But I hadn’t been alone. Not the entire time.

I’d been found, just not by something that was human.

Bear-beasts. They were myths whispered amongst the villagers and that parents told their children before bed to keep them inside, to make them fearful of what lurked in the dark.

Seven-foot-tall creatures covered in fur, with sharp claws, fangs, and the strength of a hundred men.

But the creature kept me safe and led me out of the woods.

I never saw it again, but I felt it—no, I felt them—watching me.

Following me.

Stalking me.

They waited for me all these years. Protected and provided for me, even when I hadn’t realized it.

Now, I was on my own, and not one but three primal beasts had come for me.

And what they wanted was simple:

To make me theirs in any way they saw fit.

I was Goldie, and these were now my three bears.

Content:

Breeding / Virgin heroine / Virgin heroes / plus size representation / MFMM (no MM) / Orgy / Praise / Dubious consent / Primal / Chase / voyeurism / exhibitionism / light blood play / ass play / light food play (honey) / Pregnancy / Knotting