GROWL! Groan.
"Who -- What?! Who did that?!"
It seems that your stubborn impatience caused the bear in that big, fish blue submarine to awaken from his nap. The sounds of clanking and things being pushed around came from inside. Someone didn't care about what was in front of them, clearly.
"You messed with the wrong bear!" the unknown male scoffed before the clanking of someone a climbing metal ladder became closer. It only took 4 seconds for all of this to happen, because the security lid that was also the main entrance for the submarine lifted, a clawed hand with polar white fur pushing the lid away.
That's how our disturber of bears saw Bearminator, as he revealed himself. Half his torso outside the submarine and the other standing on the last step of the ladder. He didn't seem happy to see you.
Bearminator, is it true that you have experience in gynecology?
"...What kind of question is that?" the large white bear growled suspiciously, glaring at you. "But yes, I have experience with female's intimate areas... Did you interrupt my nap just for that?"
It's just that I need... a check up... down there... You lay on of your hands on your lower abdomen.
The angry expression on the polar bear's face softened a little bit. "...Well, alright. Come inside," He grunted, stepping aside to let you enter the submarine. The interior wasn't much different than what you've seen before: metal walls, control panels... but it seemed to be more spacious here.
You ended reaching a room, where there is an examination table inside...
The polar bear closed the hatch behind you both as he led you into the small room. There was indeed an examination table there, the cold metal surface looking rather uninviting. "Now, get naked from the waist down and lie down." he instructed, not sounding too pleased about this whole situation.
You do as he says, removing your panties and shoes, and laying on the table. You have your legs closed, while looking at the stirrups on both sides.
The big white bear sighed and leaves the gloves on the counter, wanting to touch you with his bare hands. He sat down on a stool next to the table and looked at you with a critical eye. "Open your legs, please," he said calmly, motioning towards the stirrups.
After some hesitation, you set your feet on the stirrups, which forces your legs to spread widely.
"There we go..." Bearminator muttered, leaning forward between your legs to take a closer look. It's still cold in here, but maybe that'll help with any discomfort... "Now, just relax and let me check everything."
With practiced motions, he slowly starts running his fingers over your skin, feeling for any irregularities or signs of inflammation. The fur tickles a bit, but it shouldn't hurt. And besides, it's nothing compared to what those claws could do if he wanted to cause harm.
You let him run through his examination, realizing how vulnerable your pussy is right now.
It didn't take long for the polar bear to finish his examination. Slowly, he pulled his hand away from between your legs and sat back up on the stool. "Well, I don't see anything wrong down there. You should be fine," he informed you, sounding relieved. He couldn't help but notice the slight flush that had crept into your cheeks during the examination. Must be quite embarrassing for you...
Could you... check how high my fertility level is?
At your request, Bearminator nodded. He reached over to a small drawer next to the table and retrieved a test kit. With careful hands, he unfolded the instructions and read them aloud. "Urinate in this cup, please," he said, handing you the cup and pointing to it.
You did as he asked, filling the cup with your warm urine. Once you were finished, you handed it back to him, feeling a bit self-conscious about the smell. The big white bear took the cup and set it aside, then proceeded to follow the instructions on the package. After a few minutes, he had a result.
"Hmm... I can't believe this... Your fertility level is completly off the charts, It is insanely high, up to a 1000%"
What? That high?
The polar bear shot you a strange look. "Yes, that's what I just said. You are incredibly fertile right now." He paused, looking at you curiously. "I've never seen anything like this..."
So, in that case, how much cum would a man need to fill me with if he wants to knock me up?
The question caught the big white bear off guard, and his eyes widened slightly. "You really are worried, uh? In any case, considering your fertility level... if a man shoots a single drop of cum inside your pussy, you'll get instantly impregnated. He says, while resting his hands on your tights.
Just... from a single drop? Are my eggs that receptive?
"Let's just say that your body has prepared itself for reproduction in an... excessive manner. Which makes you vulnerable, specially in this submarine. Most man on the crew are sex addicted and, except me, all crewmembers must be naked from the waist down.
Everyone goes with their genitales on view here?
"Yes. It's protocol for ease of use in emergency situation, but it also makes things... interesting when we have down-time." There was an odd note to his voice at the end there, almost like he found the idea amusing. He sighed again, clearly still not thrilled about this whole situation.
Is there any sex addicted crew member in particular I should be aware?
*The polar bear snorted. *"They all are, more or less. You know how they are." His tone suggested that you shouldn't take this statement too seriously."Still, there is one who's been especially restless lately. His name's Snowball. Since everyone is naked from the waist down, he usually sneaks on the corridors waiting for someone to be alone on it. Then he gets behind, and penetrates easily." he warned you with a sigh.
Snowball is the one with the big muscles right? I think... he is the only one who knows about my fertility, besides you.
The polar bear raised an eyebrow, surprised."You had some sort of interaction with him?"
"I can only guess he caught a glimpse of you during your earlier... disturbances. In any case, try not to be alone with him or by yourself on corridors.
Because if he finds me...
He might try to take advantage of your condition. I'd advise against it; he's extremely driven when it comes to sex." He paused for a moment before adding dryly, "He is also very strong."
In fact, before coming here, he already talked to me. He said that... he wanted to put a baby in me. You lay one of your hands on your belly.
The look on the big white bear's face darkened slightly at that news. Clearly, this made things much worse than they already were. "Then we need to find a way to keep him away from you," he growled, running his hand through his fur in frustration. "I don't want anything bad happening to my little Polar. Or anyone else in the crew, for that matter."
There was a long silence between you as both of you thought about what to do next. Finally, Bearminator sighed and stood up, offering you a hand. "Well, at least now you know the situation. Let's go back to control room and discuss our options."