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Opening the front door to get his newspaper Randy grinned as he saw a box sitting next to the paper. Recently the bear had subscribed to a clothing subscription box, they would have random companies look over his application form and send him different odds and ends of clothing. This one was rather large for one of the boxes and he huffed as he picked it up and brought it in with his newspaper. His boyfriend was out on a trip and whenever they did a skype call he'd poke fun at Randy's clothing choice so he was hoping this box might help. Setting the box down Randy jumped as his phone started vibrating and a familiar ringtone started to play. "Speak of the devil," Randy chuckled, leaning back on the table he answered it. "Hello!"

"Well you were fast on that answer. You must have good news," Derek laughed, the raccoon's voice told Randy that he must be having a good day.

"I got another box," Randy chuckled, Derek had enjoyed every article of clothing that Randy had obtained so far. Well every one save for a terrible band shirt that the bear had worn just to show off and Randy had promptly thrown away as neither of them were much in for hardcore rock.

"Oh, well then my news will make you very happy then. I'm coming back in four days, hun," Derek said, Randy felt his heart hop for joy as he grinned from ear to ear. "I can only stay for a week, but you can show me off what you got in the box. I'm also gonna be grabbing you some clothes from here. I'm in Greece right now," the raccoon explained, Randy pumped his arm as he found himself more ecstatic than he'd been for a couple of weeks now.

"Well I can't wait to show you then, my dear," the bear growled, Derek laughed before they said their goodbyes for the day. "Now then let's open you up." Randy hummed, slicing through the tape with his claw he opened it up to reveal a rather strange ensemble. On top was a ridiculous looking leather cap that reminded the bear of some terrible porn he'd watched with his boyfriend when they were in a funny mood. "Wow this is different." Randy snorted, pulling out the hat he looked it over with a big grin on his muzzle.

He couldn't help but snicker as he set the hat aside and looked in the box again. There was a note on top of a whole leather set of gear that Randy couldn't help not taking seriously. Taking the note out the bear unfolded it as he read it over. "Dear Mister Summers, we at Bear Company love seeing bears be what they are. You seem to be a very soft type from the application we were sent. We wanted to try to toughen you up with some of our best gear and as a bonus we sent a collar for any lover you may want to have fun with. We hope you the best and have fun bringing out your inner bear." The letter was rather short and to the point and it got Randy roaring with laughter as he rocked back and nearly lost his balance as he snorted and laughed as he had to grab the edge of the counter to stop himself from breaking his neck falling over.

Never in Randy's dreams had he ever imagined himself as a big dommy bear. Though he was taller and a bit chunkier than Derek his mate by all means wore the pants in the relationship and was a monster in bed. "Well... maybe he should wear this piece..." Randy chuckled, holding up the hat and looking it over twice. "Goodness this is ridiculous." he said, slipping the hat on and looking in a nearby mirror he laughed as it settled on his head. "Grr... I'm a big scary burr," he growled, pretending to be menacing as he tried to pull the hat off but found himself incapable of doing so. "Ouch... what the hell, get off!"

Tugging and yanking at the hat proved useless as it seemed to settle there and grow even tighter making Randy moan as he swore he heard a voice in his head. "Don't take me off. Obey me."

"Who's there?" Randy called out, turning around in a circle to find the source of the voice as the hat started to release thoughts into his head. Turning back to the mirror he did have to admit that the hat didn't look too bad on him. "I need to get this thing off." he grunted, walking into the garage Randy flipped on the lights to reveal Derek's power tools. As he walked around looking for a pair of scissors his vision blurred and for a second he swore he saw a room with sex toys hung on the walls. "Whoa!" Randy shouted, hopping back as he rubbed his eyes and when he opened them the room was back to normal.

Taking a look at the tools hanging up on the wall Randy couldn't find any safe method of removing the hat without debating on using a chisel and he really didn't want to imagine hammering his brains in with the hammer. "This is terrible..." Randy groaned, he felt ridiculous wearing the hat and for some reason he felt really fat all of a sudden. The bear didn't notice his fur was starting to come in more wildly under his clothing and his stomach was starting to grow along with his height. "Where are the damn scissors?" he hissed, digging around in nearby drawers but the scissors weren't showing up anywhere. He finally figured that he might as well use his claws for an attempt at the hat but upon putting his claws against the part where his head met the hat he suddenly had another overwhelming feeling of dizziness.

"Wear leather, love leather, big dommy bear." the voice whispered into his head, Randy felt sick all of a sudden as he gripped his head and attempted to pull the hat off again but still it stuck.

Figuring that something was wrong with him Randy dug into his pocket and pulled out his cellphone. Grabbing the paper again that he'd read from earlier he decided to give them a call. "This has to be because of that hat." he grumbled, dialing in the number from the paper he leaned back up against the counter as his shirt slowly rode up on his growing hairy gut.

"Hello, Bear Company Offices. This is Laura speaking, how may I help you?" a woman's voice answered, Randy sighed in relief as he wasn't send to some machine immediately.

"Yes, my name is Randy Summers. I received a box from your company through a subscription service and upon putting on a hat from you I started feeling awfully strange. Is there someone I can talk to to ask about getting this damn hat off?" the bear growled, his voice was trembling as it grew deeper.

The woman's tone was rather happy for how Randy was talking to her. "Oh, Randy Summers. I remember your application coming across my desk. Please wait for just a moment as I transfer you. You'll be directed right to the CEO of the company as he was the one who handled your application." she explained kindly, Randy moaned in approval as some terrible hold music played on the phone and he gripped his head as the hat felt exceptionally tight. His chin fur was getting thicker resembling some thuggish bears he'd seen at some clubs before he had met Derek.

The music stopped finally and a ring tone started to buzz on the phone before a deep voice answered the phone. "Hello, Drake Tims speaking. Who is this?"

"I'm Randy Summers. You sent me a package for a subscription box." Randy managed to say, his head was pounding with a headache now as more and more words poured into his head. He subconsciously pulled at the collar of his shirt and it ripped as his arms grew larger and more muscled.

There was the sound of some typing as the CEO looked up his name. "Ah yes, Mister Summers. I remember your page. I assume you're calling in appreciation of the package?"

"No! I want this damn hat off. My head hurts like a bitch!" Randy roared, he'd never been this angry before... or quite so forward.

Drake chuckled as Randy gripped at his shirt as it now felt uncomfortably tight and ripped it away as his pants were stretching around his growing ass. "Well I'm sorry you're feeling so disappointed with the product, Mister Summers. Please let me extend my apologies and offer you another product of ours that I'm sure you're to love. It should be there any minute now. Have a great day." Before Randy could get another word in the call cut off and Randy roared angrily.

"God damn it! What does he mean by any minute, I just called hi-" Before the sentence left his mouth there was a knock on the door. Randy froze as he slowly turned around and stared towards the main hallway. Now shirtless and his fur becoming more manly and mangled rather than his usual brushed and clean fur the bear stepped into the hallway and stared at the door. Walking up to it his footsteps became heavier as he opened the door to reveal a heavily leathered bear smoking a cigar. "Are you the guy sent by the company?" Randy asked, a bit stunned as the bear smirked and nodded.

"I'm here to help ya," the bear said, letting himself inside as Randy stepped back to let him in before closing the door.

While following behind the bear the voice whispered louder words into his head but by this point Randy was deaf to it as it sank right into his head. "Smoke cigar, let loose, pierce those nipples, wear prince albert proudly."

"Take a seat there," the bear said, pointing to Randy's couch as he opened his box to reveal a few tools inside. They looked to be devices for piercing, and next to them was a box of cigars. The bear set them onto the table along with a zippo lighter. "Compliments of the boss." the bear grunted, his voice deep and rumbling making Randy feel a bit awkward as he was getting hard from the mixed smell of smoke, and the bear's heavy body odor lingering in the room.

"What're you gonna do?" Randy asked, noting a golden chain around the bear's neck with the name Burtin. "Burtin." Randy added, hoping to get an answer from the heavy bear.

The bear sniffed as he pulled out a small set of piercings. Three of them rather small, and the fourth resembling some nostril rings that he'd seen around. "Gonna give you some nice shinies to impress your boy," Burtin said, smirking as Randy looked confused. Before now he'd never been interested in piercings whatsoever but now the idea made him excited. The exotic thought of wearing such odd pieces of wear on his body... he growled a bit as Burtin took his right nipple in hand. "Calm down, bear. I'm gonna give this to you on the count of three."

Unstiffening a bit Randy stayed calm as Burtin brought the device up to his nipple. "One... two... CLAMP" The device snapped on two making Randy's entire body twist in pain as the new piercing dangled off of his nipple. "Very good," Burtin chuckled, Randy growled as he did the other, this time clamping on one making Burtin have to restrain Randy with relative ease from biting at his arm.

"Damn it!" Randy growled, though he couldn't deny that he was getting hard as the other bear manhandled him. Dirty thoughts of him holding Derek down and piercing him in the ass like the slut he was came to mind.

Holding up the two rings that he still had left, Burtin smirked. "Which one next, big boy?"

"You choose," Randy grunted, Burtin chuckled as he held up the nostril one. "I'll save the best for last then." Randy snorted as the other bear held the piercing device up to his nostril.

"One... two... three... four..." Randy kept flinching as he waited but Burtin kept counting. "Eight... nine... ten..."

"When are you going to CLAMP!" Upon speaking Burtin snapped the device and Burtin roared once more as he blinked away a few tears as the new piercing hung from his nostrils. Wiping the tears away Burtin chuckled as he sighed and flicked the nose ring once or twice with a small smirk.

"Final one, drop the pants," Burtin ordered, Randy dropped them without question revealing in the freedom from the now very tight pants. His dick had grown longer from the changes and he didn't even realize the hat had loosened enough for him to take it off. It didn't matter much though now as he listened to the hat's words without issue and his dick stood at attention as Burtin leaned down next to his penis with the device. "This one might hurt," Burtin said, winking as Randy grinned.

A corgi was on a jog with his bernard friend when they jumped as they heard a bear wail in pain. "That... didn't sound good, Zia," the bernard said, Zia shook his head as they both stopped for a moment to look at the house. Debating on helping whoever had just yelled in pain.

Before they moved they watched a bear walk out with a nude bear stepping behind him with his new prince albert dangling between his legs. "Thanks for the house call." Randy said, grinning as Burtin waved at him walking away. Zia and his friend shared a brief look and went on their way once more attempting to block out the image from their heads.

Stepping back inside his house Randy growled happily as he dug into the box from earlier pulling out the leather gear. A jockstrap, a pair of chaps, and a chest strap were hanging in his hands as he grinned. Remembering where his boyfriend was Randy chuckled and pulled out his laptop to pull up the Bear Company's website. "Grease... perfect."

***

Returning home with flowers in hand Derek unlocked the door and whistled as he walked in. Everything was dark, the blinds were blocking out the light and when Derek tried to turn on the light he found it not working. "Randy, did you put out the lights?" he called out, there was no response though. The raccoon sighed as he set his flowers on the kitchen counter nearly bumping into a well lubricated dildo. Thankfully with his night vision he could mostly see everything though he wore glasses so his wasn't as good as other raccoons'.

Going into the garage Derek walked over to the circuit breaker. Opening it up he flicked the switches to turn the lights back on and turning around he screamed in shock. Standing there was Randy dressed in... what Derek could only describe as the kinkiest clothing he'd ever seen. "R... Randy, what are you wearing?!"

Randy lit up a cigar and stuck it into his mouth as he took a deep draw. He looked completely different than the sweet bear he'd left behind on his work trip. The bear that stood before him reminded of a guy he went out with during his dangerous phase back in college. He'd gotten out as he had realized he didn't enjoy the kind of life that came with such a domineering man. Now seeing his mate like this he felt scared as he looked around the room and found himself staring at a massive amount of sex toys dangling from the walls. "Mmm... glad to see you home, Derek," the bear growled, his voice was far deeper and the golden chain around his neck had the word Master on it.

"I... I don't understand..." Derek said nervously, his fingers tapping against his sides per his nervous habit. "Honey, is everything okay?"

"Everything's fine, dear. I just had a bit of a change of heart," the bear said, stepping towards his boyfriend making Derek step back. "I hope you're not scared of me. I have a present all wrapped up for you," he chuckled, gesturing to the zipper on his leather jock.

"Honey, this isn't what you usually do..." Derek said, his heart thumping as his pants got tight. Honestly this sort of scenario was turning him on regardless of his prior doubts about this kind of thing.

"I know... but it feels very fun nonetheless," Randy chuckled, he brought out a collar with the word slut on the tag. Derek blushed as his boyfriend tightened the collar around his throat and words started to get whispered into his head. "Now... I think we have to make some changes, honey."

***

The phone rang on the carpet for the eight time and Randy answered it. "Hello?"

"Where the hell is Derek?! He was suppose to have left for his plane last night!" Derek's boss yelled over the phone as Randy merely smirked.

"Oh he's right here. He's not much in the position to speak though so I'll have to do it. Derek's quitting your company. He and I are actually going into business running a club of our own. I hope you don't mind," the bear said, from the man's harsh words on the other end he figured that he did in fact mind, Randy wasn't much in the mood for it though. "I'm sorry you feel that way. You can send his last paycheck to the usual account. Have a good day."

Hanging up the phone Randy grinned as Derek moaned in delight through his ball gag and wiggled in delight as his pierced cock throbbed with him strapped to the bed with his tail in the air. His collars had been made specially so he could be strapped up with clip ons ordered by Randy. "Now my dear. After we're done with this I meant to talk to you about our new club we're going to be making. Bear company is already making the plans for the pay for it." Randy explained, Derek nodded happily as his wet ass wiggled for more. "Now let's dive in." Randy laughed, Derek moaned in delight as his mate fucked him for the third time that morning.