FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

It was a rare, laidback day for Lance. The 27 year old bear is sprawled on his sofa, clad in his shirt and boxers, enjoying a fresh bowl of fruits in the morning as the large, flat screen tv is on a random channel, providing white noise for the resting man. He absentmindedly scratched his chin as he took a bite on a banana, chewing slowly as his eyes stared at the ceiling above, studying the very patterns of the walls of his condominium.

He let out a sigh; a mixture of tiredness and satisfaction as he sank deeper on his couch. The bear is bored out of his wits, but one thing's for sure: he needed this.

This isn't his regular morning, you see. At this point in time, the bear should have hurriedly freshen himself up for work; unbuttered toast in mouth as he fixes his tie and dress shirt. The bear would have run towards the door with phone and keys and wallet in his pockets as he went to work.

Instead, Lance is enjoying his well-deserved week off as he crosses his thick legs, his hand scratching the very bottom of his bulging belly that wasn't covered by his white shirt. The bear grabbed a handful of grapes and popped them in his mouth, enjoying the sour taste of the fruit as he sank deeper on his lush couch.

"I deserved this."

He remembered when he asked the boss for a week off about a few days ago. He had been squeezed dry from work, events one after another made him a very tired ursine. It's a good thing he had a lot of days saved up just for this occasion, else he might have fainted in the office then and there.

"Haah...this is the life." Lance said as he enjoyed a slice of orange. His hard work at least paid off considering all the things he bought for himself. He owned a fancy condominium, a car that he always wanted, the latest gadgets that he could ever want and still, his bank account has a lot of zeros that he can safely take a month off work or even go to an island vacation.

"Guess all those overtime weren't for nothing." Lance chuckled before letting out a loud yawn, his maw opening wide as he felt tired. Not because of work, mind you, but because the bear had been renewing his old passion: gaming.

Lance smiled as he peeled another banana. The bear was a video game nerd ever since he got his first Game Paw since he was a child. His family wasn't that well off, enough to have food and buy a few extra stuff, but not enough for him to buy the latest games and consoles that he oh so wanted. The days of little him saving his allowance to buy and try and catch up was admittedly the sole reason he pursued a high-paying job.

Just think, all the money to buy the latest games and consoles and he could game all he wants! Isn't that great?!

But alas, reality gave him a big slap in the face that hits harder than the Supernova as he found himself trying to squeeze precious time to even just rest. Sure, he had the latest consoles, but what use were they when he barely had time to even open them?

Lance sighed as he stretched his flabby arms up as his smile widened, remembering his enjoyable session that lasted till 4 am. He was glad he was able to play a few games he had an eye on this week. The week off is ending, but he was honestly glad about how he spent his time.

The bear flinched as his phone rang so loudly. He eyed the phone beside him, the screen lit up as his phone was littered with notifications.

"I need to turn that thing down..." He mumbled as he grabbed the phone, smiled at the amount of mobile games that had finished downloading. The bear sighed as he slid his paw inside his shirt to scratch his flabby chest, getting a pawful of his pudge.

Ah, mobile games. The damn apps were sometimes a big hit or miss, but for the bear who barely had time to play during work hours, it was the next best thing for him. Just a simple puzzle game or a word game or even a gacha made office work somewhat bearable. They aren't a replacement for console games, but it was enough for him to scratch that itch whenever he needed.

Now though, he decided to try a few simple puzzle games. He eyed the screen filled with new apps, their icons littering his organized screen. He downloaded at least a dozen of these in his phone, wanting to see which game he would bring with him to work in the next few days.

The ursine hummed, patting his huge belly, his pudgy midsection shaking as he opened each game and tried it for a few minutes before uninstalling a few. Some are games he already played and got bored with, some are simply lazy and unintuitive, some just don't work, and the ones that DO work are either uninteresting or buggy.

The brown-furred bear had deleted most of the apps as he grumbled. He eyed the time; he has been doing this for an hour now and the fruits in the bowl finally ran out. He eyed the final one, a simple icon featuring a barbell and a burger side to side. The name 'New You' underneath the icon.

"Hmm...icon seems interesting at least." He said he tried to remember the description for this game. Something about growing your avatar with burgers or exercise? It seems interesting enough for the bear that he downloaded it.

He taps the icon and waits for it to open. He saw a colorful loading screen pop up and he dreaded having to download a lot of files for him to play.

Thankfully, it didn't. It was just asking for permission for storage as always...

...and camera?

"Well, that's weird..." He said, a bit perturbed that the app required access to his camera but he shrugged that off and tapped 'Accept'. "It's probably nothing." He scoffed as the menu screen finally showed up, the usual colorful menu screen popped.

"Alright, first off..." The bear sat up straight, phone in his hands as he fiddled with the settings first. The usual settings for sounds, vfx, and the works are there and pretty much adjusted it so that the vfs aren't that much. He got a sample of the music and found it catchy; a chiptune-like fast beat that is just the right mix of cutesy without being saccharine. He got out of the settings and decided that was enough dawdling.

"Let's see what this game is about." Lance said as he taps the 'New Game' button and...

"Huh?"

Lance stared at the message window that popped up, his suspicions rising as he read through it many times.

"Welcome, new player! Before you proceed, please take a picture of your full body for a more immersive experience!"

"...oh." Lance said as he hovered his finger towards the home button on his phone. This is probably one of those apps that would send your data to some shady company, sell your data and then, probably steal your identity or something.

The bear smacked his lips in thought, idly scratching his belly. He couldn't risk it, surely. This was just a game...

...then again, that was the point. It was just a game, right? It will probably just use his picture for something else. It won't possibly do all of those things he thought of, right?

...right?

"Ah, what the hell. I might as well..." He said as he tapped yes and the camera immediately showed his face, a somewhat regular-looking bear with a scruffy black beard and short hair. His blue eyes widened in surprise before chuckling as he stretched his arm, standing up as he angled the phone to try and fit his entire body.

As he did, he had to look at the state of his body, sighing as he grabbed his massive gut.

Lance was a nerd all throughout his life, just that he was the fat variety. His 6 foot body is filled with nothing but fat. His gut just grew bigger along with age, the very bottom hiding his crotch. His moobs sat on the top of his bulging stomach, flabby mounds that were at least soft and bouncy. He eyed the shirt, the XXL shirt was tight on him, the shirt barely covering most of his fat-filled dome. He eyed his arms, not a single gram of muscle in them as he raised his free arm pathetically.

He looked at his thighs, rubbing against each other despite his wide stance due to the amount of fat, his inner thighs uncomfortably fighting for space as it pushed his normal sized member and balls.

Back then, he would have been embarrassed, but now he's pretty much fine with it. In fact, he was trying to be a bit fatter, a bit bigger. He wanted to feel his belly shake for every step, and he found some people who would appreciate him even like this.

"Ah, I'm getting distracted." He said as he found the perfect angle with a bit more effort, getting all his sexy curves and whatnot. "Time to take that picture."

It was a quick affair, he took a picture and the game accepted it with a 'smile'. A window saying that the pic is being processed appeared and the bear, still a bit distrustful, simply threw the phone on his couch as he grabbed a glass of water.

As he left, the game let out a few windows saying something that Lance should have probably seen. Meanwhile, he wondered what the game was going to do with his picture. He's heard of games using a picture as something to use for the main mechanic of the game, but he shook his head. The app size is small, he didn't think it had the capability to do that.

As the fat bear downed a glass of water, the window on the phone disappeared, making the bear unable to read anything in it.

That was...probably nothing, right?

Either way, the bear grabbed the phone and saw something that made his eyes widen. His jaw dropped as stared at the phone incredulously. "Wooow..."

It was...him, or at least a somewhat faithful pixel recreation of him in his shirt and boxers. The cute sprite of him is bouncing around, his digital double's belly bouncing in the rhythm of the game's bgm.

"This is kinda creepy..." he said as he eyed the Data Lance. It really looks like him, down to his clothes. Is this what the game did to his picture? Guess he really shouldn't underestimate technology.

"Didn't think this little game could do this." Lance kept on staring at his digital double. He tried tapping on him and the sprite did an animation of looking around, a thought bubble with a question mark popped up. The bear giggled involuntarily, still a bit perturbed but is slowly coming to terms with it. "...that's really cute." It was honestly a really good rendition of him. He didn't think he would look this good pixelated. "Maybe all my pictures should be pixelated."

He finally turned his attention away from Data Lance and saw the grid, a 15 by 15 grid littered with various icons. He saw burgers, sodas, fries, barbells, dumbbells, and a jump rope. With a twitchy finger, he swiped a barbell icon downward, matching three of them. The icons exploded in a boom of sparkles and were whisked away to the right bar, filling it up slightly with a satisfying sound.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Lance said as he matched 4 burgers this time, and all of them were gone the same but instead going to the left bar. In their wake, a powered up icon appeared. The bear swiped it up and the surrounding icons exploded, going to their respective bars as the bear chuckled.

"Alright, same puzzle mechanics as always. Four or more icons make some power ups."

He checked out the rest of the screen, finding out that there were no timers, no move limits or anything. It was a pretty zen game and the bear could just imagine himself playing the game in between work.

He noticed, however, that there were labels at the bottom of the bars. The right bar has 'Fit Level 1' and on the left it says 'Fat Level 1'. He did wonder about that and saw that there were also labels at the bottom of Data Lance, both his fit and fat level are at 1 as well.

"What? Is this not enough for at least Fat level 4?" He chuckled as he grabbed a good amount of his love handles, all filling his paw. He let his fat rolls go, his entire body shaking with so much pudge.

The bear continued to mindlessly swipe more and more icons for some minutes. He leaned his flabby back on his couch as he heard the mind numbing sound effects: the ker-chunk of icons dropping down on the grid, the sparkling sound of the bar filling up, the cutesy, subdued music as the perfect background; it was total package for the bear who kept on playing.

After a few more swipes, Lance realized that the bar on the right is close to filling up, probably a few more icons needed, while the left bar is halfway done. The fat bear hummed, thinking what would happen once it filled out. That motivated the pudgy bear to keep matching gym equipment, matching icons featuring jump ropes and yoga balls as the bar filled up more and more till it finally hit the very peak.

"Yes!" The bear screamed as he heard a loud ding from his phone. The bear saw that the contents of the bar slowly emptied out as it became a stream of sparkles...

...and went to his digital copy bouncing at the top.

"Huh. Didn't expect that..." Lance raised his eyebrow as the stream of sparkles kept on going till the bar was now empty. He saw the label at the top of the bar change a bit, now indicating that the fit level is in level 2 now.

"Guess that's it, then?" That was kinda...anticlimactic for the bear, but he shrugged his bouncy shoulders as he-

"Oh?" Lance stopped, his fingers hovering over the screen as he saw the Data Lance shaking a bit. He raised his eyebrow and then widened , his jaw dropped as he saw the digital bear suddenly balloon with muscles.

"H-huh?" The bear simply gasped, not noticing the increasing heat of his body as he stared at his digital double becoming more muscular by the second..

His eyes almost bulged out of his sockets as the avatar ballooned up. Arms doubling in size and gaining definition, biceps bigger than his head and triceps hanging despite being relaxed. Massive, muscular pecs bouncing as it surged forward, the heft filled with strong muscle fibers instead of fat as it continued to balloon, surging forward even more than his belly. Speaking of, the belly of Data Lance stayed the same, but his abdominals showed themselves against the flabby dome, making it look like a powerful muscle gut, 10 large cobblestones adorned the round dome of power.

"What the..." The bear's mouth felt dry as he saw his digital self fixed his stance, his flabby thighs turning into muscular pillars, teardrop shaped muscles growing on his legs, his calves pumping up with muscles as the once flabby bear in Lance's screen became a perfect picture of a powerlifter that could probably carry a ton of weight with ease. He looks like the type of character Lance would absolutely play a game of, sorely for him and only him.

Honestly, it barely even registered to him that this was him, or at least a more muscular pixelated version of him.

"W-wow..." Lance said as he grabbed the collar of his shirt, feeling warm and hot for some reason as he kept on looking at his avatar. The bear in his phone just kept innocently bouncing, his belly and pecs bouncing along with him as Lance gritted his teeth. HIs erection stood up, measly 6 inches of bear meat in salute as he felt his body getting warmer and warmer.

"W-why is my body so-?" Lance looked down and he dropped his phone at the sight he's seeing.

His body started pulsing so grotesquely, his shirt stretching at the most random of places as he felt his body convulse. His pecs bounced, almost flexing the muscles that shouldn't have existed as he felt an unfamiliar heft of his chest area. His arms started pulsing, erupting with so much muscle and size. He felt it relaxed, but the size remained the same despite it as it flexed once more, almost tearing his sleeves.

"Ungh! What the hell...?" Lance felt his back billow out so suddenly, tearing his shirt apart as definition started appearing in his wide back, canals and canyons creating a beautiful topology on his back as his lats pushed his continuously growing arms away. He rested his hands on his now exposed belly and he gasped as he felt 10 mounds, almost as big as concrete blocks on his gut.

Lance's mind is in a haywire, too much pleasure as he feels himself grow wider and thicker. He could feel his fat ass balloon with such powerful muscle fibers, his boxers digging painfully against his growing thighs as it, too, balloon and surge with dense muscles.

The process took another painful minute before the warm feeling finally subsided, leaving a breathless, hulking bear laying down on his groaning sofa. The bear could finally breathe, filling his lungs with much needed air as he felt his barrel chest inflating, his pecs bouncing.

He tried to move his neck, feeling his bones crack a bit as he looked down, and his jaw dropped when he saw only his absolutely meaty pecs.

Lance was flabbergasted. Never in his life would he think of seeing himself this...big, so muscular.

He tried touching it, only to get distracted by the feeling of his massive biceps grinding against the side of his pectorals. He instead made small circular motions with his arm, grinding it even more, furred muscle against furred muscle as he groaned in pleasure, his large muscular neck vibrating so deeply as he finally grabbed his ursine tits.

"Oh god..."

Lance could just feel the power teeming as he let his furry digits explore his bear pecs. There is still the undeniable layer of fat, but underneath he could feel the solid muscle fibers that made his pecs absolutely huge, his frame absolutely hulking. His digits dug further down as he felt elated. His hands grazed his nipples, much fatter and thicker than he remembered as he pulled them, eliciting a moan from the hulking bear.

"Man, I feel so strong." Lance said as he raised his powerful arms thicker than his head. He flexed them and he almost orgasmed at the sight of his peaks rising up, almost hitting his clenched fists. He then lowered them down, feeling his blocky lats shoving his limbs to the side as touched his massive belly. He could feel powerful blocks pushing itself against his own hands.

Lance could finally breathe as he tried to sit himself up, his new weight bringing him down more than he expected. He has to push himself more than he has to, letting his absolutely huge, bulky frame shadow most of the couch. Once seated, he looked down and saw only his brown and white fur, his pecs and belly blocking his view more than he expected. He squeezed his thighs and was surprised at how thick and meaty his legs are.

With a gulp, he flicked his fists upward once more and he almost moaned at the sight.

"I would never get used to this." The now hulking Lance said as he saw how those mighty peaks rise till the very top is almost level with his clenched hand. He tried touching it with his free hand, his pecs and biceps clashing together as he managed to get a good grip of his bicep and the bear was awed at how large and hard it is.

He tried to stand up and he felt himself almost stumble due to how wide his legs are. He waddled his massive body around, feeling the bodybuilder gait as he waddled to the bathroom. He felt his massively wide shoulders almost brushing the doorways as he looked at himself in the mirror and gaped.

He was...He's so...

"I look so...big."

It was the only thing he could say as he stared at his reflection. He looked like a goddamn powerlifter. Looking at his body in this perspective, he looked like an absolute hulk. Arms thicker than some people's waists, his entire upper torso is so wide, almost a yard wide with such pillowy pecs, massive shoulders and absolutely huge belly. He moved his neck around and saw his neck bulge and twist, his traps shoving up for every movement of his. Never in his life would he ever think that he would look like this. :ance smiled as she flexed his arms up and saw his entire torso balloon up in muscle. He could probably suplex a train with ease!

He took a few steps backward and saw his legs tumbling against each other. There was practically no space in between, pushing his large, erect member and balls forward as his boxers rode up due to the insane thickness of his legs.

He grabbed his tits, his larger nipples facing down due to the heavy weight of his pecs. He felt such soft muscles layered in fat as he kneaded it with such fascination, his biceps and triceps flexing and building for every movement of his hand and arm. He tried copying the pose of that one character he saw, flexing his arm together, his fists clenched in front of his yoga ball sized belly as he felt his pectorals surge with power.

He felt so powerful! He felt like he could carry and throw a car with little effort!

He could feel his lats and entire back shove itself to the side flexed harder. He then relaxed, his arms hanging to the side due to his lats as he touched his 10-pack abs on his muscle gut.

He looked so big. He looked so powerful. He...

...looked like...

...the game...

"...the game." He said as his eyes widened. He quickly walked back to the couch, as quickly as he could anyway as his thighs rubbed against each other so uncomfortably. He waddled and grabbed his phone, his large paw hitting the screen as his eyes caught a glimpse of a window disappearing before he could read the contents. But that wasn't what he wanted to see.

His eyes glanced at the bar on the right side of the screen, Fit Level 2, it said as the bar was empty. Then to the left bar, Fat Level 1 it said. Then to the bouncing bear, who has the same body as he has right now. The FIt Level is now at 2 as well, his Fat Level still at 1.

He looked back at his pixel self. Large powerful muscles framing his brown and white furred body with a layer of fat that makes him intimidating. He shook his head as he tried to find anything in the options, the help, something to explain what the FUCK just happened.

As he does so, he can't help but notice his muscles bulging by the corner of his eye. His pecs bounced involuntarily with every breath, feeling its new weight as his arms clashed on his new mounds. Lance tried so hard to focus on his new task.

In a few minutes, he found an article in the help section; reading it once, twice, thrice to make sure that what he's reading is even real.

"The game features secret technology to transform the player alongside the character in the game, fully immersing the player in this simple, charming game."

"T-the hell?" Lance mumbled as he reread the section. Each word making his blood ran cold. He stared at his newfound muscles, his biceps bigger than his head, his pecs so heavy,a dn then his muscle gut...

All of it is...all of it is because of this game?

The bear felt lightheaded as he dropped the phone and leaned on his couch, the furniture groaning against this new weight of his as he rubbed his face, his biceps shoving itself upward, making the action almost difficult.

"O-okay, so it affects me too. Why not? Why the hell not?" The bear is close to panicking, he didn't realize that...

How did a game even do this? Was it the picture? What if he gave a picture of someone else? Would that person grow instead of him? Who even made this?

...what happens when the other bar fills up?

Lance widened his eyes as he grabbed the phone once more, eyeing the almost full bar on the left, then to the grid as he gulped. "If the right bar is muscle, then..."

He eyed the left bar suspiciously, the bar more than halfway close to filling up. He felt sick to his stomach as he idly matched 3 burgers, the icons disappearing and filling up the bar, the sound effects that he enjoyed now made him nervous.

Lance was having second thoughts about this. In fact, he should probably delete this app, report this to the app store and never download it again. Because this is...this is just unreal...how on EARTH did they even make this?

...but, there's this deep feeling inside him, wanting to experience it once more, to see himself bloat up bigger. Will the muscle he gained be gone, or will it all just add up, making him more of a behemoth of a bear than he already is? Lance felt his erection rubbing against his muscle gut as he panted, swiping icons almost deliriously as he just kept on thinking about growing bigger. Bigger and bigger...

The sound effects were almost hypnotizing to the large bear, his pecs heaving against his scruffy chin as each ker-chunk, each swipe made him drool as he wanted more size, more power, more mass and heft. He felt his muscles grinding on each other as he squirmed. Each sound going to his round ears just made him heave for air more and more as he felt himself wanting to grow.

He wanted this. No, he NEEDED this.

"Come on..." He mumbled, seeing the two bars fill up, the left bar so close, so so close as the sound effects now penetrated his foggy mind. His pecs rising and falling in time of his shallow breaths. "Come on..."

So close, just a few more...

*DING*

"YES!" Lance roared as the left bar finally filled up. The bear saw the bar being emptied, the contents becoming a stream of sparkles heading to the hulking Data Lance, bouncing so innocently as Lance could feel his body getting warmer.

Actually no, most of the heat is going to his stomach...

It was then the bear felt his belly bloat up a bit, the same time his digital self ballooned. Lance had his eyes focused on the pixelated bear on the screen as Data Lance became fatter and fatter. Muscled pecs became softer and softer till it was two fat moobs sitting on top of his growing belly. Midsection inflated more and more, hiding the abdominal muscles with as much fat as it could. He saw the bottom of the digital bear's belly almost reach his knees as limbs followed suit, ridiculously huge muscles being hidden by so much fat that it was insane, giving them so much flab.

The bear in the game breathed out as he continued that dance, but Lance had his eyes on that belly bouncing, more than 2 foot thick and almost as wide as his upper torso.

It's clear there was once some definition, but it was all layered in so much fat that he looked so obese, rolling in his own fatty rolls.

Lance was about to speak, but he let out a surprising belch, his stomach burning as he realized that the transformation is happening to him now.

He dropped his phone on the couch as he immediately tried to stand up, but it was too late. He felt another belch coming, a loud burp almost shaking his furniture as he felt his stomach bulge more and more from his body. The definition in his muscle gut faded as more and more fat replaced his muscles, dropping his belly almost level to his knees.

It was then he realized, it was not being replaced, it was being added. He was becoming bigger and bigger as more fat was adding up to his already large body, his large muscles being layered in so much pudge.

He felt himself belching many times, his stomach rumbling as he kept on burping more and more mass surged to his stomach, going to the rest of his body. His limbs are now filled with so much fat rolling on top of each other, but the unmistakable power of his muscles are still deep in it. He had to fix his gait more and more, widening his stance to the point it was almost uncomfortable as his legs ballooned. He raised his hands, seeing his flabby biceps ballooned and he saw that even his digits are getting fatter as well.

The bear finally let himself breathe, but he screamed as he felt his spine lengthen, his bones stretching. Was he becoming taller, too?

"Oh, god...is it done?" He asked no one as he stood straight, and the difference from his perspective was unmistakable. He was taller by a few inches. His former 6 foot height is now 6 foot and a half.

He then looked down and saw his massive pillowy moobs hanging by his much larger belly. His stomach is huge, as big as a yoga ball.

"Damn, this looks so big."

He let his hands touch his bulging stomach. His bigger hands are like nothing against his bulging midsection as he rubbed it affectionately. He saw how his flabby arms shake for every movement, rolls of aft overlapping, yet he could feel the huge muscle underneath it just waiting to be flexed. Curiously, he raised his right arm and willed it bigger, flicking his fist up and saw his peaks rise, bringing with it the large amount of fat as it rose higher than ever.

He once again waddled to his bathroom, but this time he was carrying his phone with him. He stopped when he felt his entire body got blocked by the door frames and he almost doubled in laughter as he realized: he was wider than the door frames!

"I'm getting wider, too. This is nuts..."

He had to turn sideways, seeing how his massive belly pushed against the frame as he waddled sidewards and faced the mirror. He placed the phone on the counter as he walked backwards to see his huge visage and he almost cum right then and there with what he saw.

"Oh, holy fuck..." Lance said as he grinned, his fat-filled cheeks inflated as he looked at his reflection. He can't help but feel at awe at his own power, his mouth turning into a faint grin as he studied what he could of his body.

He was huge, even more than before. He couldn't even see his arms in his reflection, his torso so wide that it shoved his arms out. He raised them up and saw his entire body flex, his fat pecs heave, his flabby arms looked like falling down due to gravity. He could feel his grin growing wider, almost wild as he did more poses, placing his arms behind his head, his entire body flexing as he licked the bulky limbs. "Yeah...this is nice."

He brought them back down and turned around to see his massive bubble butt that looked like it had eaten the fabric of his boxers, covering only his hole as his cheeks exploded with so much size. It was a bit sad his member was left behind, but god he was huge, like a sumo wrestler, or a powerlifter who ate too many burgers. He oh so wanted to invite someone to compare, but it's easy to see at this point that he is practically the biggest among his peers. He probably couldn't even fit his office space anymore, his belly taking up more space than humanly possible.

"Aw man, just think how many people I could smother with this belly." Lance said, thinking about pushing his friends against the wall with his yoga ball-sized midsection, getting smothered by his immense fat as he carried them with ease with his hidden muscles. He honestly looks like a mini boss in an action rpg, the kind that will be terrifying to encounter alone.

"But what if I look like a much larger boss instead...?"

He eyed the phone on the counter and grabbed it as gently as he could, raising it to his eye level and making his arms explode. He could see the digital bear dancing away, the left bar bars empty, the right one halfway filled as he grinned.

"Time for more size!" The bear exclaimed, his grin wider as he started swiping and playing.

He let thumb swipe more and more of the icons with one hand. He tried to bring his other hand up, but his entire torso flexed and bulged, making it hard for him to do so, so his free hand was left to roam his amazingly enormous body. He let his hand travel to the underside of his enormous belly as he swiped more and more, trying to lift it with just one hand. He grabbed his enlarged love handles, too much to grab as it all overflowed from his paw.

He didn't care if it was a dumbbell or a burger, a barbel or a pizza. He wanted to be big, to be bigger, to be the biggest! He was getting addicted to the idea of becoming even more massive as he eyed the two bars being filled up more and more, imagining what he would look like when both bars are on level 3, or 5 or even 10!

He could feel his cock being pushed down by his enormous gut, the friction of his heavy stomach against his member is enough to send him into a horny rut as he kept on swiping and swiping. The bar on the right filled up faster and he could just imagine the absolute mass he would get once he filled that bar up.

"Come on...more mass...more..." Lance mumbled, already feeling himself wanting to grow as the right bar finally filled up with a loud 'ding'. "LET'S GO!"

He anticipated it so much as he dropped the phone gently on the counter. He didn't need to look at Data Lance anymore as he could feel his entire body bulking up with so much muscle. He's gonna see it on his own body anyway.

And lo and behold, he could already feel the familiar heat washing his entire body. He raised his arms as his biceps grew and grew, from fatty cannons, to bulky trees to absolute tools of destruction; already bigger than some people could ever hope to achieve. His pecs once again billowed out with so much mass, the layer of absolutely thick fat stayed the same but his muscle fibers were being destroyed and restored in such a fast rate as his pecs surge farther than his massive belly. Bouncing them, the bear could just feel the hundreds of pounds in each mound, already heavier than some bodybuilders.

His lats and delts once again pushed his body to be wider and wider, shoulders bigger than beach balls as he could see some definition popping underneath such layers of fat. HIs back surged wider and thicker as fat lumps got pushed by surging muscles.

His belly once again became a muscle gut as 10 blocks bigger than people's heads shoved itself into his pronounced muscle gut.

He felt his thighs widened as he fixed his stance once again, his feet already more than a yard apart as his mighty quads ballooned, wider than 2 or more people, his calves bigger than some waists.

Lance could feel himself getting taller as well, his 6 foot half frame becoming taller and taller, to fit his growing physique, making him a 7 foot tall giant. Despite this, the bear is wider than he is tall, already 8 feet wide and that's not counting his almost hundred inches arms on each side.

At last, his transformation was finished as he looked at the mirror, or tried to as he laughed once he realized he was too tall, too wide, too big for any mirror.

"Oh, this feels so GOOD!" His rumbling voice said, so deep that he could feel the building rumble beneath his mighty paws. He raised one arm and already his arm looks like it could lift a ton single handedly, and he's not even flexing it. His relaxed peaks already touched his fists and once flexed, it rose even higher than his towering traps, almost hitting the ceiling as each peak is now taller than some people.

"I FEEL SO HUGE! SO STRONG!" Lance laughed at how massive, how enormous he is. He probably weighs more than half a ton. He felt like he bulked up too many times that he turned into a massive hulk. He could probably lift tons of weight with ease as he grabbed his massive muscle gut, soft flab hiding his mighty muscles, yet he knew that his stomach was strong enough to crush tables underneath it with ease.

He did a powerful crab pose and his muscle just sprung into action as it pushed his fat, inflating him more and more. His head looks so small, trapped in layers of thick fat and thicker muscles that it looks like his head could pop off at any moment. His pecs surged farther away from his body as it cast shadows on his impossibly bulky stomach; his round muscle gut as wide as a car and surged a few feet away from him. He took a step forward and felt the entire floor rumble against his weight. A small part of him worries that he might fall down; he was a few ways up from the ground after all!

Still, a larger part is enjoying the fact that each step made the building rumble. He took a few more labored steps to grab his phone, the puny device almost drowned on his massive mitt as he saw the massive Data Lance, just as hukish as him as he continued to dance and bounce; literally every part of him jiggling with so much soft fat and hard muscle inside. Lance could imagine the digital bear growing bigger. He could imagine HIMSELF growing bigger as he immediately swiped a few more icons on the phone.

"I want more, so much more!" Lance deliriously said. He focused on matching more food items this time, wanting to feel full as he almost drooled at the thought of getting bigger, getting his absolutely huge belly grind the floor, rolls of fat overlapping and shaking for every movement. Of his orange and white furred body.

HIs hand is so much bigger than the phone he's holding as he fumbled in trying to make matches. He held up the phone so far away from him, unable to get it close due to his massive biceps and pectorals clashing despite being relaxed. He was so musclebound, almost to the point of immobility. The smaller, logical side of him was scared that he might not be able to move, but it was a small thought swimming in his lust-filled mind.

Lance could hear the familiar ker-chunk of the icons, the familiar sparkle sound effects as more and more of the bars were filled, and he grinned as he heard the familiar 'ding' as the left bar filled up.

"YEES! MAKE ME FAT! MAKE ME HUGE!" He wildly grinned as he saw from far away his digital avatar ballooning up with so much fat, the bear's frame became more of a spherical shape as Data Lance's stomach grew wider and thicker than a car. Lance was trying to study the growing figure of his digital avatar when his stomach started burning up, dropping his phone in the middle of his thick, deep pec shelf as his transformation began again.

He could feel something crawling from his mouth as he let out a belch so strong that it shook the entire condominium, glass breaking, tiles shattering as his stomach bulged further out of his body. The large fat dome reached the counter despite the 4 foot distance between and with one more surge he broke the mirror and dented the wall with how fast his belly became bigger.

He felt his limbs becoming thicker with so much pudge that hills of fat started appearing rolling against each other for every movement of his. He felt his pecs become flabby moobs once more as more and more fat were rolled into his frame.

His legs became thicker than ever, trying to fix his stance but only managed to sit down on his massive, body crushing ass, breaking more and more of the linoleum tiles in his bathroom as he got pushed back one again by his belly.

Lance could feel himself getting wider and wider as his sides pushed his arms away, locking his arms into a 90 degree angle as his traps turned into flabby mountains towering his head. HIs head is trapped in so much fat and muscle, the bulk surrounding him making a nest as it rises higher to his muzzle.

He felt his comparatively small cock lurch as it was being squished by his massive encompassing belly. He sighed as he felt his transformation now finished.

The bear felt so big, his entire frame now almost filling up his small bathroom with his bulk. He raised his arm. His massive log of an arm, so thick with so much brawn and pudge combined. It had to be more than a hundred and fifty inches now and it was unflexed.

Lance laughed, turning into full on guffaws as he felt his entire body rumble, his extra deep voice shook the ceilings as he enjoyed the heft of his new body. He couldn't even stand up now! He tried to move his legs, but he was so riddled with fat and muscle that he couldn't move them at all.

He flexed his arms against his massive moobs, still feeling the huge muscles underneath as he saw his flabby peaks crash against his pecs. He relaxed the pose and let his hands stroke his massive, almost car-sized belly.

The bear was distracted by his massive body. He looked like the final boss of a jrpg. He could imagine a group of people trying to fight his massively huge belly, sword swings and magics aplenty are useless against the pelt containing his monstrous bulk as did his 'killing move'.

He grabbed the underside of his belly and heave it up, his faty rolls and obese love handles spilling out of his grasp as the bear laugh.

Lance grinned as he let go of his belly. His prodigious stomach landed with a massive *thud* and the bear can;t help but laugh as everything he owned shook due to his belly, imagining a shockwave coming towards the party, dealing thousands of damage as they scramble to heal. His stomach probably weighs a ton alone, not counting his own thick body.

He heard his phone ding, shaking him off from his fantasy. He tried squinting his eyes but the phone was so far away despite it sinking down under his own fat. He willed his arms, his fat sausage for fingers to reach for his phone but...

...he...

"I...can't reach it!" Lance said as he pushed his arms more and more to reach the phone resting on his middle.

His arm, so thick and riddled with so much mass, only helplessly clashed against his bulky moobs, making it bulge and roll with so much mass as he tried to reach for his phone in the middle to no avail. The bear growled as he tried to reach for his phone but to no avail. He breathed a bit, his muzzle hitting the deep canyon in between hsi fat mantits, his scruffy beard scratching his moobs as he thought of a way to fix this.

But thinking only made him wake up from his growing trance, made him realize what he had done to himself as he looked at himself and his surroundings with a horrified expression.

"Oh...oh god I'm too big..." He gasped as he looked around, towering over everything despite being seated. He could feel his massive ass that could engulf his queen sized mattress squished against the ground, his limbs already thicker than the sidewalk. His fat belly is so huge! Easily thicker compared to a small jeep. He could feel glass shards rubbing his furry belly and he didn't even feel any pain at all.

He eyed the phone sitting in between his fat, dense pecs. So close yet so far as he tried once more to reach it.

"Maybe if I shake my pecs?" That was as good a plan as any, Lance said as he willed his fat pecs to bounce and the phone jumped closer to his head. The bear smiled. "Alright! Now I just gotta-"

He stopped a bit, now able to read the message window that popped up on the phone. He squinted his eyes, trying to read the entire thing, and the more he read, the more his eyes grew wider, his jaw dropped.

"The game has been inactive for 10 minutes and will now activate Auto Mode. Auto Mode will continue endlessly and will only stop once the screen has been tapped elsewhere."

"A-a-auto mode...?" Lance's blood ran cold, the mere implications staring at him dead center as the message immediately disappeared. He saw the words 'Auto Mode ON' on the top of his phone's screen, just above Data Lance; the digital bear is in the same position he is.

"Wh-what did they mean by-?"

The bear's jaw dropped as the game automatically matched icons for him. Weights and food icons matched with no rhyme and reason as Lance felt himself get scared for each match.

The familiar sound effects that made him feel powerful now makes him feel helpless. Each ker-chunk of an icon, each sparkly sound effect he heard just made him panic more and more as he saw the two bars fill up slowly but surely; the muscle bar coming close to being full. The bear tried to grab the phone once again, grunting and groaning as he tried to move his arms closer. His bulk bunching up as he tried but it was no use. He was too big!

"Oh god...please...come on..." Lance felt cold sweat on his head as the bar slowly but surely...!

*DING*

"NOOOO!!" Lance screamed at the top of his lungs, but it was for naught as the stream of power flowed through to the digital bear, and Lance could feel his body heat up so much already as he felt himself thicken with so much muscle.

His arms, legs, chest, belly, his entire body groaned as he gained at least another thousand pounds in just a second. He could feel his back surged, his lats pushed his wrecking ball sized arms to the side, destroying the walls of his bathroom. His massive legs and absolutely massive ass all surged with more size as it carried him upward, his mountainous traps and delts hitting the ceilings before destroying it with ease. His beachball pecs and massive belly surged further to destroy the walls in front of him, already taking over the other room.

Lance winced and groaned in both ecstasy and fear as his body continued to bloat with so much muscle. The floor beneath him creaked dangerously as his entire body kept on pulsing, pushing his body even more to the sides as he grew and grew. He felt he weighed tons of pounds already as his body continued to surge upward and sideward.

He heard someone scream and Lance opened his eyes to see that he had surged so tall that he was halfway towards someone's room above his. The scared couple looked at him as he surged higher due to the increasing thickness of his ass and legs. Lance saw his massive delts destroying their shelves as the occupants ran towards safety. He felt a strong breeze and saw his left side already destroying the side of the building, his right side continued to destroy the room as he slowly became as wide as the building itself!

"W-when will this...stop...?" Lance said as he tried to move, but every movement just made his fat-layered muscles surge and flex, making it even harder to move. It was then the bear heard something, a certain familiar ker-chunk and dings.

He tried to crane his head, trying to find his phone as he felt the surrounding muscles and fat on his head surge. As he laid eyes on his device just a few inches away, he suddenly-!

"BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRP!"

Lance let out a deafening belch as his stomach surged farther than his muscular pecs as more and more pounds of fat fought for space on his body. His entire body became filled with rolls of fat, drowning his still growing muscles as his body grotesquely grew and grew. The panic grew stronger as he felt rolls of fat being added into his growing mass. The bear was in full panic as he felt growing stronger and fatter at the same time!

"But...t-that's...BUUUUUUUUURRP!"

The bear felt another hundred pounds added, of fat or muscle? He didn't know and it didn't make sense at all. Why is both happening to him? Why is he gaining fat and muscle so fast...

...why is it not stopping?

It was for a few moments of calm when he saw his phone and he went pale at what he's seeing.

"W-what t-the...?"

The entire grid is being cleared in one clean sweep and Lance realized that the game is now deliberately filling the entire grid with just one icon. The grid was cleared immediately as it spawned another grid full of another icon, then more and more as the bars filled up by two, threes, fours! The level in each bar keeps on rising higher; at one point both are at ten, then twenty, thirty, fourty...

"What the he- BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURP!"

The bear's thoughts were broken by another earth-shaking belch as his entire body is being filled by tons of muscles and fat. The entire floor, now fully covered by his flooding mass, couldn't handle it anymore, and Lance screamed as it finally collapsed under his hundred tons of weight and he felt his entire body falling down!

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!"

The bear shouted as he destroyed floor after floor, each floor only stalling his downfall as he fell down from 30th floor towards the ground floor. The entire city saw a massive blob of mass destroying floor after floor of the fancy condo as they ran towards safety, trying to get away from this monstrous scene.

The thousand ton bear landed with a crash and a quake that could topple houses. Lance left a large crater that destroyed everything near him. And yet his body isn't harmed at all nor is it satisfied as the bear kept on belching and moaning and burping and groaning, more and more mass filling his ever-stretched body. His entire body is perpetually burning as more and more of his mass spilled out of his frame. Fat mountains being pushed by thick muscles as he filled the crater he made with ease, his brown-furred mass spilling out as those still alive ran for their lives.

"S-stop..." Lance pleaded. His deep voice was unrecognizable from his usual tone as he felt his neck thicken, his head trapped in so much bulkage as it all rose up to cover him. He saw his phone safely tucked underneath his bulk as the phone kept on dinging, almost to the point that it was deafening as the bar filled up in such an egregious amount.

"Stop...STOP! STOOOOP!" he pleaded but the ringing kept on going, the sound effects and the cutesy background sound distorted, light music turning deep and bassy as his mind was assaulted by so much of these sensations.

The bear could barely see Data Lance, now filling up the background with just his furred belly, as the bar levels increased in hundreds, nearly thousands as he felt his body growing bear, the heat intensifying as he let another glass-shattering burp. He could see the Data Lance's levels barely keeping up, about thousands of levels behind as the bear felt his entire body surge. The glass, concrete nearby cracked under his earth-shattering sound, car alarms from even outside the city started blaring as his bulk started crawling into the city proper.

He felt his bulk destroy buildings as it crashed into them, his entire belly pushed away entire stores and vehicles as it surged and filled the roads., now crashing to the buildings to the sides as the crater grew deeper, ther earth simply can't handle the bear weight. Body parts are unrecognizable from each other, only mass, only muscle and fat covered in stretched-up brown pelt as the bear keeps hearing that goddamn RINGING...!

"It's not stopping..." Lance mumbled, his voice almost hollow, his brain too fried to understand what's happening anymore as he chuckled in between each mumbles. "It's not...stopping...hahahahaha...HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

The bear laughed maniacally as his mind finally broke, his entire being now fully relishing his growing, all-encompassing mass as his growth intensity. All it needed for him to destroy the entire city in just a few minutes was to finally succumb to the game's machinations as more and more levels were added, more and more bars were filled.

The bear moaned, belched, burped, groaned in between his maniacal laughter as he reached hundred thousand tons, his entire mass of fat and muscle now crawling itself outside the city asd now destroying anything in its path; mountains and hills are leveled, rivers and lakes were covered, roads, monuments, houses, anything were destroyed as an avalanche of brown-furred mass came crashing in such an alarming speed. The entire world isn't ready to be crushed against the bear's growing mass. The large planetoid of a belly outgrew even the moon, denting the outer layer of the earth with its gigaton of weight as it rumbled further and further away.

Each of the bear's limbs were more and more unrecognizable by the second as he grew layers upon layers of soft, supple fat and hard, tight muscles. The bear felt the earth crumble under his weight, his entire body pushing the lands around him as he kept on ground and growing, all the while the bear kept on laughing maniacally.

The feeling of various landscapes being crushed underneath him, his entire frame growing and creaking, filling up the silence of those underneath with sounds coming from his body is pleasurable and orgasmic to the once mortal bear. He could still hear the ringing coming from the phone, the cutesy music almost drowning his mind as it became unrecognizably low, distorted like his impossibly deep voice. "More..." He whispered, his voice too deep to even be understood, rumbling the very core of the earth as he screamed to the heavens beyond. "I. WANT. MORE!! MORE! MORE!! MOOOREEEE!!!"

The growing god could feel another city being destroyed by his massive miles tall and thick belly, his mountained sized arms destroying mountains on his side, his lake-wide ass kept on pressing deeper into the bedrock as the bear moaned with so much pleasure.

He didn't even realize that he had already orgasmed many times. Was it before he fell down? Was it during his destruction of the city? Or was it even earlier? He didn't know. He didn't know. His mind was only filled with thoughts of growing bigger, and stronger, and fatter, and more muscular as he let out a deep, earth shaking burp that can be heard even in space.

Will this ever stop? Lance admonished himself from that thought. He doesn't want to stop, he just wants to keep growing and growing. He wants the planet to feel absolutely puny against his mind-numbingly immense bulk. He wants to be denser than the strongest of black holes. He wants to fill the entire void with his brown-furred bulk. He wants to continue growing, to be a GOD, TO BE EVEN MORE THAN THAT.

The bear let out another burp that can be heard for miles as his growth intensified even more. He could feel entire countries, continents under his massive planetoid of a belly as his head finally reached the stars, so close to the moon above, his height slowly trying to grow at the same intensity of his weights but it was for naught, as his weight was increasing hundred, thousand fold.

The entire earth finally broke into pieces with a pathetical groan, the planet breaking apart as the bear floated in space and laughed. He didn't even have a chance to let his bulk run down the entire earth before it crumbled under his gigatons of weight.

But it was fine, more than fine for the titanic bear as he let out another world-ending belch that can be heard even the very depths of space.

He heard his stomach gurgle and rumble as it suddenly grew twice, thrice as big, already surpassing the size of the once-planet earth. His muscle groups pushed his oceans of fat further as the bear once again grew, trying to keep up with the growing queue as the bars are now in the ten thousands. Reaching hundred thousands with no end in sight.

"M...O...R...E...!"

The bear shouted as his body heat now eclipsed even the sun right beside him, his fur now lighting up and emitting a powerful almost-orange glow around him. His eyes shine with such an ethereal white as he roared, belched, burped, moaned with so much deepness into his voice that could easily break entire nebulas.

Lance the god bear far surpassed what mortals call godhood as his universe-destroying arm crashed against the sun, destroying it as the measly star was flooded by his fatty bulk and destroyed by the muscles underneath. He felt his meaty fingers drowning in so much of his bulk, flexing them as his arm, his entire body surge with more size and let out a laugh that spelt doom for every corner of space as he grew even faster.

Every other planet, meteor, and satellite was destroyed and crumbled into dust against his ever-growing bulk. His stomach and pecs fighting for space as it surged forward at the rate of a hundred thousand miles per second. His entire body surged, crashing against the mere planets against his pelt as he roared and burped, filling the void with his godly sounds before his surging bulk got to them.

In a matter of seconds, he had become the size of the entire universe and still the bear grew and grew. The glowing mass monster of incomprehensible size is growing relentlessly, the intensity only growing as his arms grew, outsizing universes with but a single breath. Lance roared and burped as more and more universes got smothered by his astronomical bulk. HIs roars and burps and belches continued as he felt the very wall of the end of universe, trapping him as his body urged him to grow, to break free, to grow with no limits!

The once mortal bear once again belched so loud, as his body broke through the barrier stopping him from growing, stopping him from his ascent to pure godhood as he surged beyond the blinding light, to another void where he could grow more, to grow infinitely as he burned with so much fire inside as he grow and grow and grow!

Meanwhile, his phone is floating in the white void, unharmed despite what happened. The screen shows the now empty grid as the fit and fat level beneath the bear is increasing slowly, still only by ten thousands. The levels on the bars are infinite, fully filled for all eternity as Data Lance grew and grew along with his real counterpart, trying to keep up with the never-ending queue of levels.

It will never catch up. The growth will remain unending till the god bear fills everything, EVERYTHING, with his own pulsing flesh.

Every single thing.

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At some point, a window popped up on the phone's screen.

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