SPIRIT ANIMAL/Bear2: RAPIDS WISH

Gaz scrolled down the list of wishes that had been posted that day. The spirit animal post was getting more attention, and I quote “Gotta be a Bear-” Rapids from Patreon had posted “-I mean, I’m kind’a already a bear hence the bear choice, it’s my spirit animal. Wonder what Bear2 is” Gaz laughed to himself as he decided this was post he would answer “This ones got some balls, he’s already showing more of his spirit animal than most other lads ever manage” Gaz flexed his huge arms, clicked his fingers and stuck a thick joint into his mouth, talking out the side as he smoked. “Well, like he said there’s always room for improvement” He snapped his fingers and watched as a whisp of green smoke swirled down to the keyboard and snaked into the screen.

You were in bed when it happened, it must have been at least 2am, it was dark in your room other than the dim light of the laptop screen on your lap. You scratched your sides dumbly as you took a handful of popcorn from a bowl on the bed next to you, burping loudly. Just about bored enough to push the screen down and finally try to sleep, but you were distracted by a green glow from the edges of the screen. “W-what the-“ But before you could say more, thin strands of smoke slipped out and tumbled through the air forming a green cloud, it smelled musky and you coughed as you couldn’t seem to avoid breathing it in. The screen itself had somehow navigated to your posted wish, showing the commented reply Gaz had left you.

“Done deal mate”

Your heart skipped a beat as you realized what was happening, what you’d done and what it might mean. But there wouldn’t be long to wait, you could feel it already. It began with a tightness in the chest and a dull heat that was spreading throughout every fiber of muscle and fat in your body. Suddenly it started. Without warning your muscles tensed and your skin felt like it was being pulled on in all directions, forced to stretch as your mass grew by the second. Legs popped outwards as the calves become monstrous trunks that pressed against each other, a already sizeable stomach grew outwards to become a hanging ball in seconds, by itself easily doubling your weight, your neck thickened, but seconds later it vanished into even more massive shoulders that were supporting huge arms that clung clumsily to the bed. It was so much to happen all at once, the bed was creaking under your growing mass, it wasn’t long before you felt it starting to give way just as your feet touched the end, a full 3ft of height in less than 10 seconds.

Your breaths were loud, heavy and deep, like a monster in a cave. You went to lean forwards and the whole bed crashed down to the floor from the small movement, your now tiny laptop bounced off your leg and landed on next to the broken bits of wood. “F-f@#k!” You bellowed as you slowly tried to stand. It sounded like a movie, broken wood and bits of carpet tearing as your heaved yourself up, using you new gut for balance. BONK! You rubbed your head as it hit the celling and almost fell backwards, but just manage to stay up by hunching forwards to keep your head low, forcing your massive stomach and pecs together, only adding to their comical size.

Your belly rumbled as you felt an odd pressure building in your chest, it made your skin itch. You raised a huge arm to scratch your chest only to see massive tufts of hair sprout out. It was thick, curly and dense as any chest hair you’d seen. However, the feeling was spreading, and with it the hair followed, almost fur like now, long strands hung down and knotted into the rest as it kept growing. Shoulders, neck, back, soon they all joined under your pits and wrapped around your arms and legs as a thick brown blanket. Even your huge feet now sported thick fur down to the toes. You looked like a true bear-man, as close to both as it was possible to be, but you didn’t say bear-man, you said Bear2 and Gaz wasn’t done.

You heard your laptop buzz into life, it was on its side still but open enough to make out what was on screen and loud enough to hear it. It lit up the room again as it navigated itself to a video online, a nature documentary. You stood, barely, forced to half lean against the wall by your bed as you watched. A voice began to speak slowly over footage of large brown bears with digital art to show in more detail what he was talking about. “These bears are known for their size, and fur. But less known, are that their ears are some of the largest of their kind. Bigger than a human hand, they allow them excellent hearing in the wild” You knew what was coming before you felt it. Your ears got warm, then they started to feel tight, like something was pumping air into them. POP. Both ears suddenly stuck out, covered in brown hair, still human, but freakishly large and rounded. But the video wasn’t over.

The voice continued “While generally solitary animals, their musk makes them easy to locate to others. A fun bear fact is that they are very sexually active animals, often spending days unable to do much other than eat and pine for a partner” You knew what this meant too, it was like code, stink was coming and so was a constant sexual need. You almost squirmed at the idea but it was too late now, and sure enough, the familiar pressure began to build. You felt warm, then hot, like nothing you’d felt before. You couldn’t sweat like before, the matted fur was hugging your skin, only heating it up more and soaking up the sweat. Soon it began to turn darker, getting damp as the thick, manly scent of gym lockers and soaked arm pits rose up from every part of you. You gagged at first, but like the rest it was all in the mind, soon you took long breaths, deep and purposeful. Your bearhood began to twitch, you hadn’t noticed it until now, hunched over you couldn’t see past your huge pecs and gut. You grabbed around clumsily with a paw like hand, only to find your leg. You grabbed it to pull it aside and yelped, it WAS your c@ck! As thick as you’d expected a leg to be and furry as everything else, it was solid muscle and as your traced its girth with one hand you found it hung about an inch from the floor. Your balls however, were resting on the carpet in you hunched position. You tried to waddle forwards only to find you could feel yourself yanking the sack to tug the two bean bags of cum around. If you could stand up they’d probably feel like carrying two ovens between your legs.

Finally the video seemed to be winding up as you started to pant, feeling hornier and sweatier by the second. “-and I’m afraid that’s all we have time for, but one final factoid to leave you with before you go. Bears don’t speak English but if they did they’d-“ you heard the voice continue but nothing made sense. You looked around and couldn’t read the words on the posters, you went to speak but all that came out were guttural growls and grunts that sounded vaguely like words. A huge c@#k and balls almost too big to move and a body that WAS too big to move around unless you could get your house. But that seemed impossible, no door could take you. You slumped down, balls and c@#k laying out between your legs and arms rested on your huge furry gut. What else was there to do, eat, musk and w@nk as you grasped your huge rod with both hands and went back to what you were going to do before all this happened. That’s what a big bear like you should be doing.

“Bear2 done” Gaz shouted triumphantly as he sparked up another joint and clicked his neck, “now what f@#kers next for a wish ah, whos this” as he scrolled down the posts “Kell….a frisky fox ay….” As he began to prepare himself for the next wish.

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Next story from the 4 slots is slot 2, Kell to frisky fox. So hold tight as new stories are always on the way!