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Feeling needy
I probably shouldn’t have taken the injection.
“Compound B” the guy at the clinic smirked as he jabbed the needle into my ass. “Gonna turn you into a proper bear, boy. Big, hairy, and hungrier than you’ve ever been.”
The heat hit me like a freight train.
It started in my balls, a deep, throbbing ache that made my cock swell instantly, thickening in my shorts. Then the real changes began.
My gut surged forward, ballooning into a massive, heavy bear belly that forced my shirt open with a loud rip. Thick, coarse black hair erupted across my chest and stomach, spreading rapidly until my entire torso was covered in a dense, musky pelt. My pecs swelled into two heavy, soft, hairy slabs, fat nipples hardening as they pushed through the fur. My beard exploded outward, thick and wild, while my face rounded into a proper daddy bear look.
“Fuuuuck…” I growled, my voice now a deep, gravelly rumble that made my own cock twitch.
I was rock hard. My new, thicker cock strained against my underwear, leaking precum as the changes continued, it looks like it my have shrunk in length, but the increase in girth more than made up for it. My ass plumped up into two heavy, hairy cheeks. My thighs thickened, covered in fur. Everything about me felt bigger, heavier, and hornier.
By the time it finished, I was sitting on the couch completely transformed. I was nowa massive, hairy bear with a huge gut resting on my lap, thick fur everywhere, and a raging hard in.
I couldn’t stop touching myself.
My big, meaty hands roamed over my hairy belly, squeezing the soft flesh, tugging on my sensitive nipples. Every touch sent jolts of pleasure straight to my cock. I was leaking like a faucet, a wet spot growing on the fabric.
“God damn… I need to fuck,” I groaned, stroking my thick bear cock slowly.
The urge was overwhelming. Not just any fuck. I needed twinks. Skinny, smooth, eager little guys who would moan and squirm under my heavy body. I wanted to pin one down, smother him with my hairy gut, and bury my fat bear cock deep inside his tight hole, stretching its wide while he whimpered.
I could already picture it, me grabbing some cute college boy, pressing my massive furry belly against his back, growling in his ear as I bred him senseless, taking his virginity. The thought made me throb harder.
I stood up, my heavy body jiggling, cock bouncing between my thick thighs.
Compound B hadn’t just made me a bear.
It had turned me into a horny, insatiable bear daddy with one mission:
Find a twink and ruin him, little did I know Compound B can be sexually transmitted with the first 24 hours of taking it, so whatever twink I fuck is about to have the fucking of their lives before they transform into a bear themselves.
I couldn’t wait any longer.
My thick bear cock was aching, leaking precum down my hairy thigh. I found Ethan at the bar, a cute, smooth, skinny twink who looked nervous but excited when I pressed my massive gut against him and invited him back to my place.
As soon as we got through the door, I had him bent over the bed.
I didn’t go slow.
I shoved my fat, throbbing bear cock deep into his tight little hole in one powerful thrust. Ethan moaned loudly, gripping the sheets as I started pounding him mercilessly, my heavy hairy belly slapping rhythmically against his smooth back.
“Fuck… you’re so tight,” I growled, lost in the pleasure.
I had no idea Compound B was still contagious.
I fucked him harder, deeper, grunting like a beast as my heavy balls tightened. When I finally roared and unloaded inside him pumping thick ropes of hot bear cum deep into his guts,I thought that was it, that this would be a pump and dump.
Then Ethan started whimpering.
“Oh god… something’s happening…”
The changes hit him fast and hard.
It started in his ass. I felt his hole suddenly clench and pulse around my cock as it loosened and deepened, becoming a proper bear hole. Then his spine arched as his back broadened, shoulders widening with audible pops. His smooth chest began to itch violently, dark, coarse hair sprouting rapidly across his pecs, spreading downward in thick waves until his entire torso was covered in a dense, musky pelt.
His stomach was next.
Ethan gasped as his belly surged forward, swelling dramatically into a huge, soft, rounded gut that hung heavily. Thick hair continued to spread over the new belly, covering every inch. His nipples darkened and thickened, becoming sensitive bear tits that begged to be played with.
“Fuuuuck!” he cried out, voice cracking and dropping into a deep, gravelly rumble.
His arms ballooned with fat and muscle, biceps thickening, forearms growing strong and hairy. His legs followed his thighs exploding in size, calves rounding out, everything covered in thick fur. His face pushed forward, jaw squaring off as a full, bushy beard exploded across his cheeks and chin, he looks much older now. Made even older as his hairline receded slightly, giving him that perfect mature bear look.
His cock was the last to change.
It swelled dramatically in my hand as I reached around to stroke him growing longer, thicker, heavier, until he had a fat, uncut bear cock leaking against the underside of his new massive gut.
When it was finally over, Ethan , now a big, hairy, bearded bear just like me, collapsed onto the bed, panting, his enormous furry belly rising and falling with every breath.
He slowly sat up, staring down at himself in disbelief. His big hands roamed over his heavy gut, squeezing the soft, hairy flesh, tugging on his new thick nipples. His fat cock twitched hard against his belly.
“What… what the fuck did you do to me?” he growled in his new deep voice, looking equal parts shocked and insanely turned on.
I stared at the massive bear I had just created, my own cock already getting hard again.
“I didn’t know it could spread like that…” I admitted, voice thick with lust.
Ethan looked down at his transformed body once more, then back at me with hungry eyes. He gave his heavy belly a slap, watching it jiggle, and grinned.
“…I think I like it.”
"Come on Harry, let's play rock paper scissors to see who gets to use the stone first," I said, holding up the mysterious wishing stone we had found on our hike.
"Sure thing, Alex," Harry replied, readying his hand.
I won the first round and wished for us to be rich and smart. Harry followed suit, also wishing for wealth and intelligence. But as we continued to play, the competition between us grew.
"My turn again," I said, grinning at Harry. "I wish for you to be tall and muscular."
As I spoke the words, I watched as Harry's body began to change. His previously slender frame started to bulge and grow, muscles rippling and stretching under his skin. His arms became thick and strong, his chest and abs defined and chiseled. His legs became toned and powerful, his thighs bulging with raw strength.
Harry's transformation was a sight to behold, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of arousal as I watched him grow into a towering hunk before my eyes. His previously narrow shoulders became broad and muscular, his biceps bulging as he flexed them. His previously small pecs swelled and grew, his nipples hardening as he ran his hands over his new body.
"Wow, I can't believe it," Harry said, flexing his muscles and admiring his new physique in the mirror.
"Well, it's my turn now," Harry said, using the stone to make me even more attractive. As I looked in the mirror, I couldn't believe the changes that had taken place in my appearance. My formerly average-looking face had become chiseled and handsome, with piercing blue eyes and a strong jawline. My nose had become straight and sharp, my lips full and sensual. My hair had grown thick and luscious, falling in soft waves around my face.
But things took a turn when we both made jokes while holding the stone. Harry jokingly said were such "dumbasses", We didn't expect the stone to take his words literally, but suddenly we both felt our intelligence slipping away.
As the changes to my memory took place, I suddenly found myself forgetting everything I had ever learned. My thoughts became jumbled and disorganized, and I struggled to form coherent sentences. I couldn't remember anything from my past, including my education and career.
In my new memories, I had dropped out of school and was too stupid to hold down a job. I resorted to being an escort, using my body to make a living. But instead of feeling shame and embarrassment, I was cocky and arrogant about my new career. I remembered feeling confident and sexy as I strutted my stuff, turning heads wherever I went.
It wasn't until I used the stone again that things really got interesting. Being dumb, I jokingly said how gay we look right now. But as we looked at each other, we both suddenly felt a strong attraction to the other. My desire for Harry became overwhelmingly intense, and I couldn't resist using the stone to make him my slut.
"I wish for you to be my dumb, submissive slut," I said, feeling a surge of arousal as I imagined Harry wrapped around my cock, ready to do my bidding.
Harry blushed at the thought, but couldn't deny the thrill of submission. "Yes, sir," he said, his voice dripping with desire. "I'll be your horny little slut, ready to please you any way you want."
With all of his newfound muscle, he easily pinned me down and stole the stone from my grasp. "I wish for you to be a dominant alpha, one who only wants to fuck me," Harry said, his voice dripping with desire.
As the words left his mouth, I felt a sudden shift in my body and mind. My muscles grew even bigger and more defined, my chest and abs rippling with raw strength. I felt a surge of confidence and aggression, my desire for Harry becoming all-consuming.
But Harry wasn't done yet. Just before I could take him, he made one final wish. "I wish for you to have a 12-inch beer can thick cock and massive balls," Harry said, his voice barely above a whisper.
I couldn't believe the changes that took place in my groin. My already impressive member grew even bigger, the thickness and girth almost too much to handle. My balls swelled to enormous size, filled with an endless supply of cum. I could feel the power and intensity in my new member, ready to fuck Harry nonstop and cum every time.
I couldn't wait any longer. I grabbed Harry and aggressively took him, pounding into him with my massive cock. He moaned and begged for more, his submissive desires driving him wild.
Fucking Harry was like nothing I had ever experienced before. His tight, muscular body was a perfect fit for my massive cock, and I couldn't get enough of the way he begged for more. As I pounded into him, I could feel every inch of my member sliding into him, the tightness and heat driving me wild.
As I approached my climax, I knew I couldn't hold back any longer. I erupted inside Harry, my cum filling him to the brim. As I filled him with my seed, we both made a wish that this moment would never end.
Suddenly, we found ourselves trapped in an endless loop of me fucking Harry and cumming inside him, our aggressive sex never stopping. Harry's ass was constantly filled with my cum, the splashing noises echoing in our ears as we got lost in the pleasure.
We were locked in this blissful state forever, never wanting to break free from the intense pleasure we were experiencing. The wishing stone had granted our desires in ways we never could have imagined, and we were both grateful to be trapped in this endless cycle of hardcore, aggressive sex.
Throbbing without a reveal until told/asked…
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