"How good are you with bears?" Charmaine asked over breakfast.
I stopped eating and looked at her. "Bears?"
"Yes. You know the kind. Big, hairy, massive paws. Bears."
"As long as they are where I'm not, I'm totally fine with bears."
"That's about to change," she said, getting up. Her thin housecoat fell open, exposing all her goodies to me. I feared I wasn't going to play with them, and I was right. "We have to go again."
"And my job?" I still held on to that for some reason, although not showing up didn't seem to make any difference.
"Screw that."
I reached for her hand. "I'd rather screw you."
She promised we'd get to that later.
*
As so often, we entered Fairyland through a forest.
"It's not far," Charmaine said, as we walked along a trail. Not many folks came here, because the route wasn't worn out, compared to other tracks I'd seen in this stunning place.
Soon we spotted a house. It would be odd to find a house in the middle of a forest anywhere but here. It was quite a big house too, which made sense. Bears tended to be big.
"Are you sure it's safe?" I asked. It had to be safe. Charmaine wouldn't get me into danger. Still, I had to ask, because of basic instincts, and having read about things bears could do to a human being.
Charmaine looked at me, almost accusingly. "What do you think?"
"You don't expect me to fuck a bear, right?"
"Of course not."
She knocked on the door and stepped back. I hadn't even gone close to it.
The door opened. I saw a bear on hind legs. Wearing an apron. Of all things, this might be the weirdest yet.
"Oh! Hello!" it said. Or perhaps she said, because the voice wasn't what I'd expect from such a huge creature. It sounded like an almost middle-aged woman.
"Hi, Trudy," Charmaine said. "We heard about the problem in your bedroom, so we came over as quickly as we could."
"You're such a sweetie," said bear Trudy. "Do come in. We hope you can fix this, because it would be rather embarrassing to sleep there, with the problem there. You'd think people learn... And who's your friend?"
Charmaine introduced me, as we went inside. "He's here to help take care of the problem."
A problem in a bear's bedroom? That was new. I was actually curious now.
Trudy told us that Henry and little Henry were in the bedroom, trying to get the problem solved. Before we got to the bedroom, I heard a girl scream that 'they' had to fucking stop. Weird things ran through my head. Those bears weren't fucking a human girl, right?
The problem became clear when we entered the bedroom. I saw the adult version of Goldilocks there. On a bed. But not in the usual way. She sat on a bedpost, and two bears, one small and one even bigger than Trudy, were trying to get her off it.
"What the hell?" I couldn't help saying that.
"Oh no, even more people to see me in this awkward situation!" Goldilocks covered her face with her hands, as if that made any difference.
Charmaine asked the bears to leave. Little Henry said he wanted to stay and watch, but his mother slapped him over the head and told him this was not for kids' eyes.
"Okay, now first tell us what happened," Charmaine said.
Goldi told us about walking around in the woods and getting lost again. She'd been relieved to find this house once more. No one was here, so she'd gotten inside through the back door, which had been open. She'd found plenty to eat, and after filling herself up, she'd made a hot bath.
"Maybe I shouldn't tell you this," she said, her cheeks glowing, "but they have something awesome for the bath. It made me totally horny and I played with myself so much, I got off twice." One of her hands disappeared beneath her skirt and moved, after which she looked pained and pulled her hand away.
"I put my clothes on and got into the bed that fit best, but I was still feeling like more playing, so I put myself over the bedpost of the smallest bed." Goldilocks sighed. "That was nice, but a bit tiny, so I tried the next bed. That was much better in filling me up, so I got brave and tried the last one." She looked down. "This one. This one is really good, but..."
"You got pussy cramp, and now you can't get off," Charmaine ended the girl's sentence. "I mean off the bed. You got off plenty of times."
"Yes. And it's getting tiresome now, sitting here," Goldi said, "so if you know a way to get this bedpost out of me, I'd be very grateful." She looked at the bedroom door. "And the bears too. They want to sleep here without me like this."
"I understand." Charmaine reached out and lifted Goldi's skirt. "Let's see what you did here."
Again, Goldi covered her face, as we looked under her skirt.
"Holy crap," I said, impressed. She'd done an amazing job, taking so much of the bedpost inside her. I looked at the other one, with the four balls on top of each other, increasing in size. Goldi had three of those in her pussy.
"I know," Goldi said, "it felt so good as I was pounding it into me, but the third one was too much. That's when I cramped up and now... Now I can't get off the post."
"Don't worry," Charmaine said. "We'll first get you off this bed, and then we'll make sure you can still get off."
I grinned at her words.
"First we need to get you out of those clothes," my Fairy Queen said and started undressing the girl. I assisted in that, because it's always nice to take a girl's clothes off. We had to be careful, though. Goldilocks was clearly in some pain, so moving her would add to that.
"Good," Charmaine said. "We should do that too, Dave."
I didn't object. I just wished I could undress her as well, but that wasn't her plan.
As soon as we were naked, Goldi smiled. That had been a smart thought, I knew. Now the girl had something to look at, while we worked on getting her off the bedpost.
"Dave, you get up on the bed and give Goldi something to suck on. I'll start rubbing her."
I liked that part of the plan too, and for a few moments, I watched Charmaine getting to work on the stretched pussy lips. She carefully stroked them, and bent over to lick them.
That got my cock going. I got onto the bed. Getting myself in the right position for Goldi proved tricky, as she was on a corner, and I couldn't stand where Charmaine was working on the girl's sensitive parts. With one leg next to Charmaine, and the other foot resting on the wooden board next to Goldi, I did get it done.