One morning Goldie was tasked to deliver a letter to someone in Blackhaven the next town over, this was nothing out of the ordinary for Goldie, he made the forty minute trek around the edge of the forest that stood between his own town and the neighboring one and back again at least five times a month. Goldie had heard of a much faster shortcut to the Blackhaven, but the shortcut was through the woods, and the woods were full of wild animals and many who ventured into the forest never return, however Goldie was convinced that the tales were meant to scare young children to keep them from wandering too deep into the forest. With the parcel he needed to deliver wrapped securely and slung around his shoulder in a satchel, Goldie bravely entered the forest taking comfort in the fact that this shortcut through the forest would certainly cut his travel time in half. Goldie held his head up and stuck his chest out proud and brave as he walked through the woods, there were no roads to follow and amateur the thick trees so close together made it a little hard for Goldie to keep bearings, he had convinced himself that he was the bravest in the land to have ventured so far into the woods alone. Very little sun light beamed down through the leaves, there were no great wild beasts roaming the forest, none that were in sight anyhow… In fact the only kind of life he could see were a few spiders and some insects flying around as he journeyed along. Goldie came to a sudden pause, frozen in a moment of fear and bewilderment; something had been vexing him for a while now but he’d only just realized it, he should have reached Blackhaven by now; he knew he had been walking in a straight line but it was as if he had just been wandering around the forest in circles for the past few hours but as he looked around it seemed that he had somehow gotten lost. Goldie tried again and again to find his way back home but each time he did he somehow became even more lost it seemed to Goldie like the forest was rearranging itself as he walked, it was useless… he had become hopelessly lost to the forest and with no clear way back or through, Goldie was forced roam the forest to find his way home before it got dark. Hours had past, the sun was starting to fade and Goldie was starting to feel fatigued; the muscles in his feet and legs ached from the strain of all the walking he had been doing, his stomach rumbled with hunger, his mouth was dry from thirst, his eyes were heavy with exhaustion. Goldie pressed on determined to find his way out of the forest before dark so he picked a single direction and started figuring he’d have to hit the edge of the forest sooner or later. As Goldie walked through the forest he stumbled upon something unexpected, the sight of a large cabin nestled in a small clearing, he couldn’t believe his eyes; in all his travels to and from neighboring town Goldie had never heard of anyone actually living in the forest. At first he thought his mind was playing tricks on him but the closer he got the more he realized the cabin was indeed very real. Goldie slowly walked to the cabin looking through the windows to see if anyone even lived there and if anyone did live there he wanted to know if they would help him find his way out of the forest. Goldie cautiously walked up to the door and gave it a good knock, the door was unlocked and opened right away, Goldie looked around outside a bit then hesitantly entered the cabin. There was very little furniture inside the place and to Goldie, it didn’t look like anyone really lived there, so much open space this cabin could easily house three families within it so Goldie assumed it was abandoned. Goldie saw three chairs placed around a room in the front of the cabin with a fireplace and a dusty old bookshelf off to the side. Goldie wanted nothing more than to just sit and rest his tired feet for a moment and these chairs would have to do, so he went over to those chairs. The first chair he tried was solid metal “this chair is too hard” Goldie complained aloud to himself. Goldie got up and moved across to a heavily padded wooden chair, “this chair is too soft” Goldie complained again unable to shake the feeling that he was sinking into a large pile or leaves. Goldie got up and walked over to the third and final chair, a smaller wooden chair with cushions pinned to the seat and up the back, “this chair is just right” Goldie said aloud but within minutes of sitting down the chair collapsed underneath him and became nothing but cushion and firewood. Goldie got up thinking the chair breaking was a sign that it was time to leave, he was about to get up and exit the cabin when something caught his attention, the smell of something tasty and sweet filled his nose and his stomach rumbled even more as the scent filled his nose and he followed the smell further into the cabin, into a room with a large table and three more chairs placed around it and sitting on top of the table were three bowls with spoons in them. Goldie knew now that this house was not abandoned like he first thought and was ready to leave in case the owners came and mistook him for a thief, but the smell coming from the bowls was getting to him and his empty stomach overpowered his better judgment and he moved closer to the table. The first bowl Goldie came to was big and full of a very light brown mush that delighted Goldie’s sense of smell but there was so much steam that was emanating from the bowl that Goldie know that it “ this is just too hot” Goldie announced. The second bowl was cool to the touch and there was no steam so Goldie knew that it was ok to try some, so he took spoonful of the food and put it in his mouth, it tasted great but it was ”this is just too cold” Goldie remarked. Goldie moved over to the third bowl it wasn’t too hot, it wasn’t too cold,”this is just right” Goldie said and started to eat spoonful after spoonful till there was nothing left. With a full belly Goldie begun looking around the old cabin mostly so that he could try and apologize for the chair he broke and the food he ate and as he continued to look around he stumbled on a room with three beds in it. Without thinking Goldie walked further into the room he knew that he shouldn’t, but just looking at the beds made him feel every minute he spent walking around the forest. Goldie walked over to the first bed and laid down but Goldie felt like he was laying on a stone slab “this bed is too hard” Goldie complained then got right up and walked to the second bed, Goldie tried laying in wasn’t firm enough and he sank into the bed “this bed is too soft” Goldie complained again getting up and going to try laying in the last bed “this bed is just right” the mattress made Goldie feel like he was laying on nothing at all and without realizing it he shut his eyes. When Goldie opened his eyes again he was surprised by two facts; the first was the fact that it was now dark outside and the second fact was that he was no longer alone in a dimly lit room; a short shirtless young dark skinned bear in light brown short pants with a thick patch of black hair on his chest that ran down to his waistline now stood over him, Goldie sprang up and froze there in the bed. The Young Bear reached his arm out and grabbed Goldie by the arm, “he’s awake!” The Young Bear shouted and soon two more shirtless dark skinned hairy men entered the room wearing the same kind short pants; one of The Bears was older than the first, average height and had a full chest of thick black hair from his neck to his waistline and a little on his upper back, and the third was older than the first two tall, and was covered in salt and pepper hair from his shoulders to his ankles. Goldie was both frightened and relieved to see the men; frightened because he had entered their home without permission, he’d destroyed their furniture, and he had filled his belly with their food, then had rolled around in their beds and he had no idea how they were going to react, but he was relieved because he might have just found the help he needed to find his way out of the forest. “Who the hell are you?” The Oldest Bear authoritatively demanded looking right into Goldie’s eyes with a piercing gaze, “I, I, I’m Jo-Goldie, my name is Goldie ” Goldie nervously responded, “I got lost in the woods and...” Goldie started but was quickly cut off, “and that makes you a welcome guest in our home?” The Older Bear questioned stomping his foot on the floor, “please I have money”Goldie announced springing up from the bed “its not much but I can replace the broken chair and I can bring more food to pay back the food I ate” Goldie pleaded. The Three Bears set their gaze on Goldie’s body; his round ass caused The Three Black Bears to look at each other and in that moment without a word spoken between them they all had the same idea, “hey it’s fine, don’t worry yourself, we aint gonna hurt you” The Oldest Bear announced as calmly as he could, The Older Bear reached his hand over and grabbed Goldie’s soft hands then sat down on the bed with Goldie’s hand still in his. asian “I just need to know how to get out of this forest and then I can repay you” Goldie said as politely as he could with a slight smile, “we can do that... But first you need to pay for the indian chair, the food, and the night of sleep” The Young Bear said walking close to Goldie, “not even a motel is free boy” The Oldest Bear said with a grin. Goldie was now boxed in by The Three Black Bears without a clear path of escape but he wasn’t afraid though who could say if it was bravery in the face of danger or ignorance to his situation. “In any case its far to late to go out, if you try and leave now the wolves will get you for sure” The Older Bear explained taking his free hand and rubbed it against Goldie’s round ass, Goldie flinched jumping back from The Older Bear’s advance only to bump his ass right into The Young Bear crotch, “wha, I said I can pay you back” Goldie pleaded looking into the hungry eyes of The Three Bears around him, “Yes, you said you’d pay for the chair, the food and the bed” The Oldest Bear said, “and that’s fine, but you also need to pay for a guide out of the forest” The Oldest Bear added looking into Goldie’s eyes, “and the only currency you seem to have is right here” The Young Bear said paying no attention to the satchel with the package in it while grinding his dick against Goldie’s ass, “I don't want to be the one who has to throw you out into the forest at night” The Oldest Bear said grabbing Goldie’s wrist then guided Goldie’s hand down to his dick, “but I will if you can’t pay, I’ll HAVE to put you out so... “...And, who’s a misogynist, then?” Emily asked through her teeth. “Sure be nice to have something promised on it,” Jacob said. 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