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James shifted under the covers as his alarm went off, it was Friday at 6 o'clock in the morning. That was the time Henry had told him, he made it clear to James that they would be leaving at 7 and spent the next few hours hiking up to their camping spot. However, this was only the tip of Henry's elaborate plan, in reality Henry wanted to 'do things the old way' and built a camp out of things found around them. James was already being forced to go as he owed Henry big time and what's a better to pay him back then a weekend long camping trip, yet despite this whole plan James still packed a tent and sleeping back with him just incase Henry's plan fails.

James turned over again before reaching out from the covers and shutting off the alarm with a swipe of his fingers. Then he threw back the covers and sat up with his feet hanging off the bed, he rubbed his face hard and yawned quickly after. "These next few days are going to be hell" James thought to himself as he began to stand, "I might have to pack some strong liquor." He followed up as he began to dress himself in a short sleeve red t-shirt and the jeans from yesterday which still had his belt looped around the waist. James took in a deep breath as he woke up a bit more followed by another yawn. Sulking out of his room before moving downstairs to get some breakfast, James almost tripped on his backpack that he had already packed the night prior yet left just at the base of the steps like an idiot.

Grabbing the bag by the handle James threw it over his shoulder and walked into the kitchen. The kitchen itself was small only taking up a tiny corner of his house, the counters lined about 4 feet on each side minus the fridge, stove and sink. James leaned the bag against the counter and opened one of the many overhead cabinets and pulled out a box of granola bars before shoving them into the front most zipper on his bag. Closing the door James began to gather simple breakfast ingredients like eggs, butter and some bread. "Might as well eat good, compared to the cold beans Henry will pack." James snickered to himself as he made breakfast, before taking his plate and walked into the living room to sit down and watch tv. Halfway through breakfast Henry left a text, "I'm on my way now. Leave your phone at home, there will be no reception out there." James sighed heavily, as he began to think of all the horrible things that could happen. Ambushed by crazy people, robbed, a meteor, even breaking down, how will they get help if they don't have their phones? James decided to simply take it anyway as he shoved his phone into his bag when he returned to the kitchen to wash his plate and brush his teeth.

With the final necessities done like toothbrush, toothpaste, water bottle, and an extra pair of shoes. James grabbed his keys and locked the door as he stepped out to meet Henry who had just pulled into his driveway. Henry was about the same size as James who was about 5'10" the last time he checked, Henry however had thick red hair and a scruffy red beard. James smirked, "You look like you belong out there." Henry laughed at James' teasing, "Nice, and say what you will but that only makes me an expert." James smiled again, "At what being a dumbass?" Henry rolled his eyes this time as James threw his bag into the backseat before climbing into the truck. Henry chuckled as he pulled out the James' driveway, "One hour down, several more to go." James scoffed as he leaned against the window.

The act of Henry pulling into the parking spot woke James from his sleep, it had been a rough few hours of constant driving but now it'll be constant walking. As Henry began to grab his things and James threw his back over his shoulder the clouds began to darken. The forecast was clear for the next few days but rain would only put a kink in Henry's plans. James began to follow Henry as he walked towards the trail, it was a simple dirt path carved into the brush from the parking lot all the way out to the woods where it split off into several faded paths less distinct. When they made it to the split off just at the edge of the woods Henry began to walk not left nor right but straight, off the path and into the woods. James wanted to stop and yell at him about going left or even right but he knew what Henry's answer would be so he stayed silent.

It felt like forever, James' feet began to ache so much so they felt like they were going to split right open. So he stopped, "Henry, I need to take a break. My feet are killing me." Henry turned back to James, now a few feet from him, "Okay, I'll just be up here a bit." James sat down on a log, moss covered the almost completely rotten tree yet James didn't care his feet hurt too much to complain. Instant relief came when he sat down, but it was short lived as small pellets of water began to trickle down from the tree's canopy. Groaning, James stood up his feet now sore and began to move up towards the ridge where Henry said he'd be. "Alright let's go." James told Henry who to his surprise didn't answer. James began to look around, there had been no sign of Henry, "Henry? Goddamn it cut it out?! Henry where are you?!" His calling almost turned to screaming but there had been no answer, so he became quiet maybe Henry had heard him and was calling back. Yet out of the silence he heard water, not the rain but a river or some sort of flowing water. So James moved towards the water, maybe Henry had gone down to look at fish or something.

When James made it the source of the water he found a brook, it sat not even a foot down from the grass. The water itself had almost dried up with a small very shallow river running though the middle of a patch of slate. James sighed, maybe Henry had followed the water down to a lake or something, or was it up? Regardless of the direction James decided that if the water flowed it was going down so there must be a lake or pond somewhere. That being said James began to follow the brook, the rocks clacked underfoot but just as he set off the clouds overhead that only spit small pellets mere moments ago began to downpour, heavy fat droplets of water quickly fell around him. James began to run, the rain would only cause issues so he needed to get out of the rain but the forest had split off when he began to follow the brook, leading him to a much deeper creek or valley of sorts. Then James decided it would be smart to turn back and take shelter under the trees, maybe then Henry will find him easier. Turning around he began to walk in the opposite direction but as the rain fell the small brook began to rise. James couldn't move fast enough and surely didn't have the skills to scale the steep dirt walls. The water quickly gathered into a river at ankle level, then knee level and before James could reach the now almost equally as high bank the water was at his waist and the strong current pulled him back. James made the attempt to step back to get better footing to fight the current but he tripped over a loose stone and tumbled into the water which began to drag him along.

The further the water pulled him the deeper it went as his bag had begun to pull him down. The weight was too much to keep him afloat so James was forced to slip out of his bag which had also been the only thing slowing him down as the water pulled him faster than before. James knew how to swim but he tumbled just enough that the only thing he could do was bob and gasp for air. The full on river pulled James for what felt like hours but ended quicker than it had started as he was pushed up against the hard rocks of the shallows. James pulled himself up the shore as he grabbed at the rocks, he then dropped into the grass his body soaked and sore. His clothes were soaked and with no backpack he had no way to start a fire or contact anyone. James stood up and began to move his clothes were heavy yet he had found a small area of dry forest that protected him from the rain, so James began to peel off his clothes and hung them from the branches. He wasn't worried about anyone seeing him out here in his underwear they probably would've understood his situation. James slouched down against a tree, his stomach began to growl so he closed his eyes and hoped that Henry would find him. "Are you okay?" A voice spoke from the forest, it sounded like a woman's so James answered back, "Not really, I'm soaked and I lost my supplies to the river suddenly appearing." The voice sighed in remorse for him before answering, "I can help you, just promise you won't be scared by me." James thought this as weird but help was help, "I promise." James responded, but as he answered the branches snapped as a large figure immerged from behind the trees. A Bear.

James felt his heart rate spike yet when he saw the bear approach him walking like a human he almost sighed. The bear came over to him, she looked like a bear yet stood like a human. The bear seemed to smile at him as it spoke, with that female's voice, "You look hungry." James only nodded as he couldn't form words as he was shocked, The bear rubbed the two larger pair of her numerous breasts, as a bit of milk spirted from them, "Why don't you take a drink." James didn't understand the situation but almost couldn't resist what was being offered. Without much control he stood up and held the left breast, she was warm, her thick brown fur made James feel good. He put his mouth around the nipple and began to suck. Warm and sweet milk came from the breast and flooded his mouth, he almost didn't want to stop it made him feel so warm and so good inside. He dug his fingers deep into her fur as he suckled her breasts as she only moaned, James' erection began to grow. The bear seeing this pulled his underwear off his her clawed finger, allowing it to spring out. She began to rub her furry paw like hand against his balls and the underside of his dick as he continued sucking. As the bear began to rub his dick, it slowly began to shrink, fur began to grow around the base as his cock and balls vanished and a female pussy remained in its place. James couldn't seem to understand what was happening as he the milk tasted and felt too good to stop he couldn't control himself. His chest began to grow larger as fur began to cover his chest and many sprouting nipples, his ears than began to shift upwards as his mouth began to grow and extend. Yet now he knew something was wrong yet couldn't stop, mentally he screamed for help but physically he was too addicted to the bear's milk to stop. His fingers became sharper as his nails became claws and fur covered his hands. His face became plumper and his legs bent to an animalistic angle. He was becoming a bear, thick brown fur covered the entirety of his body, he was a female bear now. He tried to fight the urge but the bear rubbed her paws across his head, "Drink up, Mamma wants her cub to be big and strong." Her words were almost hypnotic as James' thoughts began to dwindle slowly fading away. When James was finally able to stop he no longer had the urge to fight, nor was he James anymore.

James watched as Mamma Bear turned and smiled at him before walking away. James felt warm too warm, it made him so very horny. He needed relief but from who, there was nobody for miles, he needed someone to drink from his breasts which practically dripped with rich bear milk. Then he heard a voice, the person who would be his relief as the distant person yelled, "James! James where are you!"

The End