Mr Bear's New Cub (for Tenko93)
 

Mr Bear sat comfortably in the armchair of his cottage living room, reading a old photo album and smiling to himself as he flicked through the pages. Within the album, were hundreds of pictures of little girls, with their red bare bottoms pointed towards him, so that he could take the perfect picture. Ten years ago, the large brown Bear had moved to the forest community, in an attempt to start a peaceful life for himself. However, he had often found his peace disturbed by the naughty little girls who entered the forest, due to their loud games and constant mischief, that never ceased to get on the animals nerves. As such, one day Mr Bear decided he had had enough, going outside to a little girl who refused to go home for bed, taking her over his lap, and giving her a good smacked bum, before sending her back to the village without her dress or knickers, clutching her red bare bum as she ran. Much to his surprise, Mr Bear found he actually quite enjoyed the experience, finding it more and more enjoyable with every little girl he punished, as it made him happy to smack their little bums, especially when they were very naughty girls. Much to his surprise, rather than be angry, the parents of the village were overjoyed that the bear had taught their daughters to behave, spreading the fear amongst the little girls, as the infamous figure that they called 'Mr Bare' soon became a common warning. However, despite the infamous image Mr Bear had become for little girls everywhere, he had received a very strange letter in the post last week, written entirely in pink crayon:

Dear Mr, Bear.

I am Emily and I need a daddy who will take care of me, I am very nice but also a bit naughty will you please take care of me?

Emily.

Mr Bear found the letter somewhat surprising, as he never would have guessed in a million years that any little girl would want to come near him, let alone live with him, knowing what they knew about him. Still, he knew he couldn't pass up an opportunity like this, so he had written back to the orphanage where the girls stayed, telling them to send her to him in one weeks time, as he was willing to adopt her. As such, he had spent the last week preparing his cottage for the girls arrival, and was now waiting patiently in his chair for her to arrive, thinking how wonderful it will be to have a little girl all of his own, to love, and of course, spank.

Emily had always wanted a family, to love her and take care of her, but the right couple had never come along, they would usually pick one of the other children and every time it made her sad to think that she would never get adopted but then she heard about Mr. Bear among the other children and for reasons she could not yet understand she felt like he could be the perfect parent for her and so she wrote to him and was she ever delighted when he replied back and said yes, the other children asked her why she would want someone with such a reputation as her father and she would reply. "I just have a good feeling about him" A week later she said goodbye to her friends at the orphanage and wished them luck in getting adopted before heading to the woods and upon reaching the bears cottage she gave it three loud knocks.

Hearing the knocks caused Mr Bear to look up from his album, smiling to himself as he knew full well who was most likely at the door. He had been anticipating this for a week now, and was more than ready to finally meet the little girl that he would be looking after from now on. As such, he got to his feet and walked into the hallway of the cottage towards the front door, opening it up to see if it was in fact the little girl he had been waiting for.

And much to his delight Emily was there and whether out of gratitude or affection she hugged him and felt his warm fur against her. She could tell that this was going to work out very well for the both of them.

When the little girl rushed forward to hug him, Mr Bear smiled happily, glad that she was as happy as he was about this new arrangement. "Well then" he said, lifting the small child up and sitting her comfortably in his arm as he spoke, "I suppose you must be Emily".

Emily nodded rapidly. "Yes I am and you must be my new daddy"

Mr Bear chuckled at her enthusiasm, finding it very cute that the girl was so eager to live here with him. "That's right" he said, giving her tummy a playful prod as he walked inside with her and closed the door, "I'm your Daddy Bear".

The girl giggled at the prod and hugged his neck. "Daddy bear, daddy bear" She repeated.

He continued to chuckle at the girls eagerness, making his way into the living room, before sitting back down in his armchair, and sitting the little one on his knee. "Now then" he said, continuing to smile down at her as he spoke, "what can my little girl tell Daddy Bear about herself?".

Emily thought for a second before answering. "Well I like to color" She told him.