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Ryan was shuffling through the content of his pockets in search for his keys when a shoebox sized package resting on the mat of his front door caught his eye. He took the box in his hands and inspected it. As he wasn't expecting anything to be delivered, he got curious. With the box under his left arm, he unlocked his door and walked inside. He closed the door behind him and sighed as he headed toward his living room without even bothering to remove his shoes. The short human let himself fall heavily on the couch after putting the box on the small table before him. For a moment he just lay here, completely exhausted from his afternoon that he spent hanging with friends.

After daydreaming for a couple minutes, Ryan perked up and looked at the strange package. He scanned it once again, checking if the address was right. It was for him, there was no mistake. There wasn't any mention of who it was from. He tried shaking it next to his ears, but it didn't make a sound. He slowly removed the tape and opened the cardboard, revealing a mug in a protecting plastic film. After removing the protection, he took a closer look at it. The handle was exceptionally big and the mug itself was rather large. On one side it read “World's #1 Dad" in bold font, and on the underside was the image of a cartoon bear head wearing sunglasses. Other than that, it was just a mug. After putting it on the low table before the couch, the human wondered where it was coming from and above all, why a “best dad" mug. He was in his twenties, had short brown hair, no beard, round face and lithe build, nothing like a dad and not even remotely close to a world's number one.

A surge of heat went through Ryan's whole body, making him wonder why the apartment got so hot so quickly. He turned his fabric wristband, unbuttoned the flannel shirt he was wearing over his t-shirt and rolled the sleeves, but it didn't relieve him from the rising temperature. He pulled his belt, loosening it a bit before readjusting his jeans. The human was panting hard as he was getting more and more uncomfortable. He closed his eyes, wondering what was happening to him.

It felt like an eternity passed before Ryan opened his eyes again. He was hoping the nasty feeling would go away, but it didn't. He took his face in his hands and realized that he had a beard. He never could grow one even though he always wanted to, it was like a dream come true! He opened his eyes and perked up once again, touching his chin and all around his jaw. His beard was growing. He muttered a “What the..." and immediately stopped. What happened to his voice? It was a little bit deeper than his usual voice. A tingling sensation started all over his body, making him look at what was happening. As his eyes fell on his forearms, he saw that they were growing hairs too. The tingling reached down to his chest, which made him pull his t-shirt upward to look at his now hairy pectorals when and newly formed six-pack. Never before had he had anything even remotely close to visible muscle on his body, and yet his abdominals were gaining definition. Hairs were also growing in a trail leading from his belly button all the way down to his thickening public hair. Then, he saw it. He was growing in height. It was as if he was going through a second puberty with hairs sprouting thick in new places, voice deepening and growing in height.

Ryan felt his clothes get slightly tighter around his growing form. He looked at every muscle in his body as they swelled slightly for him. A small beer gut formed over his newly strengthened abdominals. The more time passed, the more he was looking like an older man. It was as if he was piling years in minutes, making him grow into the body of his dreams. His brows and beard thickened as his hair too became slightly longer. His face was slowly losing its round shape, his jaw was broadening into more of a square shape. The growing man scratched his beard and let a huff of contentment with a voice even deeper than before, making him grin. He looked at his broadening hands, marvelling at how much stronger they looked.

Ryan's flannel shirt became tighter around his shoulders and growing biceps. His pants and t-shirt were still holding their ground nicely, but as the flannel was significantly smaller than the rest of his clothes it was slowly giving way. The rolled sleeves tightened around his large arms, his shoulders were straining the cloth, making the seams protest audibly. The large man flexed his biceps, tearing apart the rolled sleeves which were now dangling over the growing pectorals under his tight t-shirt. His shoulders became so meaty that the seams of his flannel shirt gave way with a loud rip, making the remnants of the torn cloth fall on the couch.

Ryan was finding great pleasure from the changes he was going through, making him laugh heartily. The growing man let himself lean back against the couch, while putting his large arms over the top of the sofa. It was the first time he was able to do that, which made him realize how much he had grown; two feet already, bringing him to 7'2" tall. And he was still growing, filling his clothes more and more.

Ryan's beard and hair started elongating even more while expanding over all of his face. The puzzled man touched the new pelt that was covering his whole head while wondering what was happening. He felt his whole body grow thick brown fur, adding strains to the already tight clothes around him. It was then his beard which grew longer, followed by his thickening chest hair and finally his fur that became fluffier. A snout grew on his face as his nose slowly reshaped into an ursine one while his ears became round and moved toward the top of his head. His hands grew massive, with padding appearing on his palms and nails elongating into large deadly claws. The tingling sensation reached his mouth, his tongue changed and he used it to explore his sharpening fangs before letting it loll out of his open mouth. The furry man was panting hard as the experience was oddly pleasurable, making his equipment down there stir as it slowly changed. Balls were growing bigger and his cock reshaped into a sheath from which his dick was slowly growing, forming three large bulges in his boxers and jeans. His toenails tore the front of his footwear open as they were elongating into claws, ripping the shoes as his feet were broadening and becoming wider. Shoes shredded in pieces along with his socks as his hind paws became too massive to be constrained. A fluffy round tail sprouted just above his butt, making a small tent in the back of his pants. The transformation was making him very aroused, his cock was tenting his pants visibly.

The anthro bear was panting hard from the experience and because of the sudden growth of fur all over his body, his clothes looked overfilled. The growth resumed, making the bear pack on muscle volume and gain inches in size. The pressure around his waist became too much, making his belt snap in two, freeing some more space for his gut to grow into until it was once again constrained by the jeans. His well defined pectorals were straining his t-shirt, leaving nothing to the imagination as his nipples were showing through the cloth. More and more pressure was added to the jeans as the bear's gut, glutes, thighs and calves were all growing in volume. The jeans' button snapped, freeing once more the large gut and the fly was forced down, freeing his boxers briefs and rather large equipment underneath. He gawked at it as the wet spot in the tented underwear was growing larger by the second. His clothes became ridiculously tight around his gigantic body: his t-shirt was now concealing his gut, reaching down to only just cover his belly button and the sleeves barely even covered the end of his shoulders. His jeans were slowly revealing his generous calves as his legs grew longer and broader and his boxer briefs were straining under the pressure brought by his growing boner.

Another surge of growth hit the bear, making his t-shirt's sleeves tear in multiple places around his broadening shoulders. With every rip, his smile grew wider and his arousal jumped higher, making his cock pulse and release pre. He was trying not to move too much to let the tearing happen naturally around his frame. His calves and thighs got so massive that his jeans gave up from the pressure, snapping and ripping open to reveal the impressive muscles underneath. All that was left for the jeans was the section around his knees from which hung fragments of the torn cloth. As the bear's pectorals and gut grew in size his t-shirt ripped open around his nipples, progressively freeing his wide chest, which he groped with his broad hands. All that was left of the cloth was the collar. His erection grew painfully hard, tenting his boxer briefs even more. The fabric was now unable to contain the flow of pre, which was dripping down the strained cloth. Ryan's ample neck widened one more time, tearing apart the last piece of his t-shirt. He looked at his beefy biceps and flexed for himself. He grinned wide as his wristband was so stretched around his enormous arm that it would snap anytime now. His hand and arm grew in width and breadth, piling on more muscle and adding too much pressure to the band, which snapped and was sent flying on the ceiling before falling down to land on the bear's wide and fluffy chest. It made Ryan's cock throb from excitement, starting the ripping of his boxers around his waist. The bear took the remnants of the torn wristband in his hands and threw it over his shoulders before trying to lie down on the now too small couch and starting to explore his new ample pectorals with both paws.

A loud rip resonated as Ryan's boxers briefs shredded in pieces on the back, freeing his large glutes and his fluffy round tail. His erection was fully hard and still growing, adding more and more pressure on the front of the cloth, finally tearing it and freed itself. He grabbed it in one hand, marvelling at the sheer size of his tool and its increased sensitivity. He massaged his balls with his other paw, making his orgasm build up slowly. He moaned in his deep voice, working his cock up and down slowly. He was still growing and so was his cock, which was progressively reaching higher until it was just under his navel. The bear worked his large dick all the way from the base to the very tip in accelerating motions, bringing himself ever closer to his peak. As another surge of growth hit him, so did his orgasm. His cock fired ropes after ropes of his potent seed all over his large chest and beard. He aimed the dick in the air, making each of his shot of cum splat against the ceiling before they fell over him in a small rain.

When his orgasm finally died down, Ryan groaned from contentment. The couch under him was creaking as his body was still expanding, adding inch after inch over his frame. The couch legs broke and the furniture was flattened under the increasing weight of the giant bear. Taken by surprise, the bear sat upright and looked under him at the remains of his couch. He sighed, before realizing that he was eye to eye with his reflection in the mirror across the room. Was it really him? The bear in the mirror was at least ten feet tall and was nothing like he used to be: square jaw, thick beard, large brows and enormous frame. It made him grin proudly as he puffed his chest and flexed his strong biceps for his reflection. His pectorals were nicely built, his gut was slightly round and his rod and balls were impressively big. He admired himself some more before grabbing his mug from the low table and crawling to the kitchen to make himself some coffee in it.

After getting his coffee ready, Ryan took his phone in his hands and struggled to unlock it. He prepared the selfie cam with one hand and put the mug right next to his face. He grinned, showing his impressive rows of fangs, and winked at the camera while he took the image. “What a perfect gift this mug was!" he said before exploding in a hearty laugh. He then proceeded to take some more photos of his enhanced body before sending a couple of them to Nat, a friend of his, while bragging about the amazing thing that just happened to him.