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James had settled in comfortably next to Andrew on the dark green sofa, his head resting on the handsome man's shoulder as they talked to each other about what their future was going to look like. Andrew spoke excitedly about taking up hunting so that he could bring home fresh meat when they didn't want to drive into town and so that he could get some exercise to keep his body nice and trim for James. James, on the other hand, was fairly content with the position he was in now, being Andrew's pet, his Little Bear, he certainly did love holding that title, and had no intention to give it up, save for the modifier to “Bear", “Little", which he was determined to replace one day with the term “Big" in its stead. What James did not know, however, was that Andrew had the full intention of making both James' wish and his pet name more of a fact than a title.

James had been eating well for the past few days since they had arrived at Andrew's, his belly bloating heavily each night and becoming softer subsequently each morning. Throughout his entire day, Andrew would give James constant belly rubs, not having to leave for work anymore as Andrew had arranged to sell both the restaurant and James' apartment for more than a pretty penny. James couldn't be happier that his boyfriend, a term that they had officiated on the long to the cabin, was going to be staying with him all day. However, there was something still that James had not yet been told, as Andrew had hinted at another surprise waiting for him inside the cabin besides the cabin itself. He had searched all around, although not too hastily, as he had packed his gut quite full on the car ride there, having to unbutton his shirt and let his belly hang out as they rode down the open, empty road to their destination. That was the part that James had enjoyed the most, being free of that horrible, tight clothing, and now that he and Andrew were alone, and they seldom expected any visitors, James had resigned himself to only wearing boxers around the house, for modesty sake. Nevertheless, as James looked around the cabin with nothing but tight boxers and a full, warm belly, he found himself empty in his search. Embarrassed and upset, yet excited about his inability to find the surprise, James had settled down with Andrew on the sofa, where now they had moved past what they would do in the future and spoke instead of what they would eat for dinner. Andrew grinned every time James brought up a new idea, excited at the extremely bloated man's desire to still eat more in just a few hours.

It only took an hour or so for the pair to run out of things to talk about, and so Andrew resorted to the one thing that he knew would work best, a belly rub for James. Andrew moved off of the sofa, and plead James to lay back and relax, and being the good Little Bear that he was, James obeyed in delight. Andrew was quick to kneel on the floor next to James' full, round belly, placing his hands on the stuffed gut and rubbing it gently, soothing James. James closed his eyes and relaxed, enjoying Andrew's massaging of his painfully stuffed gut. It didn't take long for James to fall asleep like this, Andrew's hands were like magic to his bloated belly, putting him under his spell so fast that he never even realized how heavy his eyelids felt until it was too late.

Once James had fallen asleep, Andrew sprung to action, not knowing how long he had before James would wake up once more, begging for his attention. Of course, Andrew loved to oblige, any chance he could get to spend with James he would take, but now he had other matters to attend to; James' surprise had to be ready before he woke. It hadn't taken Andrew long to gather the supplies he needed, he had ordered them online and had them all shipped to the cabin in advance; funnels, beers, treats, a large, heavy weight sling, and lots and lots of salmon, everything his little bear could need. What had taken so long, why he had kept James in the apartment for a week, was the real surprise. Andrew rummaged through his box of goodies until he found exactly what he was looking for, a vial of bubbly, blue liquid that had a slightly metallic touch to it. There was no label, nor were there instructions to go with it, just the vial. With ample care, Andrew opened up one of the beers, trying his best not to wake up James with his noise, and opened the vial as well, pouring its contents into the golden beverage, the contents of the bottle fizzing for a moment before Andrew's subterfuge became unnoticeable.

Andrew screwed the cap of the beer back on tightly and reached in his pocket to grab his phone. Placing the beer down, Andrew went to his messages, opening up a long conversation he had been having all week with a man named William, though he liked to be called “Will" for short. Quickly, Andrew tapped in a message: “You have twenty minutes", and hit send. With haste, Andrew moved into an empty room with large, bay windows looking out at the forest that branched off from the kitchen. James had noticed the empty room before, admiring the view, and had asked Andrew why it was not furnished as the rest of the cabin was. Andrew had simply told him that he did not have the time to pick out furniture, but in truth, the furniture was in the cellar below, hidden so as not to ruin the surprise. Andrew inspected the area to make sure that it was perfectly clean and ready for what was to come, three kegs of beer hidden under a sheet in the corner. It was a horrible hiding place, but James hadn't noticed it when he entered the room the first time. Andrew smiled, twiddling his thumbs in excitement; he wanted to make sure that James' transformation would be perfect.

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“But Andrew," James began in confusion, his hands massaging his bloated middle, “I'm still stuffed from lunch!"

“Come on Little Bear," Andrew pleaded, planting a kiss on James' cheek, “just a few beers for me!" James blushed at Andrew's excitement, not really wanting to stuff his belly once more before dinner, but considering doing so for Andrew's sake.

“Okay, fine," James said, grinning from ear to ear, “but only one or two, I don't wanna be packed again before dinner."

“Perfect!" Andrew shouted in excitement, handing James the corrupted beer and pulling him by the arm to the empty room. Andrew sat down on the soft, carpet floor, motioning for James to do the same. James opened up the beer bottle and took a sip, closing his eyes as the liquid burned the back of his throat and warmed his belly. James' eyes shot open as a powerful burp forced its way passed his lips, making his taut belly quiver through its sheer enormity. Andrew laughed, and placed a hand on James' belly, rubbing it gently and placing a kiss on his chest, a sign that he wanted James to keep drinking. And like a good Little Bear, he did, throwing the beer back and chugging it down in seconds, each gulp warming his belly more. James looked down at Andrew, who was cradling his gut with a grin, and leaned down to kiss him.

“Ugh," James exclaimed just as he was about to plant his lips on Andrew's forehead, “I feel weir-" James burped again, louder this time, his whole body shaking in response. James moaned as he felt the warmth that was once confined to his gut spread across his body, moving both downwards to his toes and upwards to his ears. Andrew took his cue, raising himself up off the floor and revealing the kegs, dragging them towards James, who continued to moan and groan in pleasure at the warmth.

“Get on all fours James," Andrew said in a commanding tone. James did as he was told, feeling compelled to obey, his belly hanging below him as it always had, half a foot from the floor in its bloated state. “Now open wide." James opened his mouth as the receiving end of a funnel was placed into it, he made sure to keep his lips tight around it so that it wouldn't fall. Peering behind Andrew, James spied a muzzle cover like that of a dog's with a hole in the mouth portion, just big enough to fit a tube like the one in his mouth now. He grew both excited and nervous at the same time, knowing that his belly was already quite full, and couldn't take nearly as much as Andrew wanted. In an instant the beer started flowing, Andrew grinning with glee as he watched James gulp it down.

With each gulp the warmth in James' gut grew more powerful, making the man moan in pleasure between gulps. Slowly but surely as the keg emptied into his belly, James grew. James groaned as the contents of his stomach shifted and seemingly disappeared, leaving James with an immediate, growing hunger as soft fat started to pile onto his body. A moan escaped James' lips as the first kegs contents had finally disappeared down his gullet, Andrew bringing over the next one. Between his legs, James' belly continued to grow, almost touching the ground as his cock screamed for attention in his underwear. As Andrew changed out the kegs, James felt a strange feeling run through his arms and legs, though his biceps and thighs were still soft, even growing in softness, they felt stronger than ever, supporting his growing weight with ease. James moaned and felt his face contort as beer started flowing once more, his nose and mouth sticking out and coming together to form the stout muzzle of a bear. Meanwhile, fur began to cover his body, starting from his belly and crawling ever so slowly up his chest and down to his groin and legs.

Andrew patted the bear-man's head as his hair turned from dirty blonde to deep brown, just like the rest of his body. The fur felt soft, and Andrew pet along James' back as he felt it rearrange itself to suit a quadruped form. Meanwhile, James gulped down the beer faster than it was being pumped out, forcing it down his throat as his soft, furry belly touched the ground and began to spread out from under him, helping keep him up. James moaned loudly as a tail sprung from above his underwear and his ears began to migrate upwards. His hands turned to paws, and he moaned as he felt his cock and balls growing.

James let the funnel drop out of his mouth as he drained the last keg, groaning with pleasure as his genitals pressed against his underwear, bursting free as his transformation was complete. James moaned as Andrew rubbed and squeezed the sides of his new, soft, expansive belly, his already erect member leaking pre, coating his warm underbelly. “H-how did you do this?" James asked with a huff, marveling at his much deeper, bearish voice.

“Don't worry about it Big Bear," Andrew whispered, still rubbing and squeezing the bear's belly, making it jiggle and shake with each touch, “you're perfect." James moaned loudly as Andrew touched him, pressing his leaking cock against his belly.

“Big Bear?" James asked, surprised at the new name. Andrew opened his mouth to respond when suddenly the front door opened, a tall, muscular, lumberjack of a man stepping in, staring in delight at the enormous bear in the room visible from the door. Andrew got up to greet the man, James watching in confusion. The two chatted for a moment before Andrew came over to introduce him.

“James, this is William, he'll be staying with us," Andrew noticed a look of concern spread across James' face, “trust me, it'll be fun. Now get ready to open wide again." James watched as William came up to him, petting his head before moving down to his massive belly.

“You're right," William said, his voice deep and rough, yet affectionate, “he really is a big, fat bear!" William came back to face James again, and to the bear's surprise, began to strip. From behind, James could hear Andrew doing the same thing, his pants falling to the ground and his shirt quickly following suit. James watched in awe as William changed, his chest was packed with muscle, as were his arms and legs, but his stomach was round, sticking out firmly in front of him. The man's member was quite large too, a fair eight inches, like Andrew's was and his own was prior to his transformation. Once more James moaned at the feeling of his warm cock pressing against his soft, fat, warm underbelly, his ball hanging just above the floor, about to hit.

James opened his mouth once more to let out another moan, but without warning, William thrust his cock all the way down the bear's throat, slowly moving in and out of the bear's warm muzzle. The bear's eyes went wide as Andrew's cock thrust into his ass almost a second later, the bear moaning in pleasure before going back to sucking William's demanding erection. William moaned as he thrust into the bear, going faster and faster each moment. Behind James, Andrew thrust gently, but quickly, making the bear's whole body shake with delight, his belly, which pooled under him on the floor, quivered with each thrust, and his cock and balls slapped against his underbelly every time Andrew entered his body, exciting his leaking member. James tried to moan once more as Andrew reached down to fondle his enormous balls and squeeze at the bear's soft sides, but was too busy dealing with the lumberjack's thick cock in his mouth to do so.

William had already started leaking pre, the substance coating James' thick, bear tongue and forcing its way down his throat. James bobbed his own head in time with William's thrusts, the man sweating as he tried his best not to cum, sweat glistening on his thick, hairy chest and belly. James moaned loudly as he felt Andrew hit his prostate, his cock throbbing with pleasure as his belly shook even more, his whole body wobbling. William's balls hit against James' chin, and Andrew's against the bear's own, making a slapping sound each time James' large balls would hit against Andrew's, and again when they bounded right back into his belly. Andrew moaned loudly, and with both hands on James' soft, plentiful fat folds, Andrew squeezed hard and shot his load into James' ass, James moaning in pleasure and about to cum himself. A moment later, William thrust one last time into James' maw with a loud grunt, emptying his balls down the bear's throat. The bear, wanting to roar but unable to with William's spurting cock in his muzzle, came all over himself, his large balls unloading more cum than he had ever released before, coating his crotch and underbelly, cum dripping all the way down to where his belly spread out under him on the floor.

James gulped down the last of the cum in his maw and panted loudly, leaning forward to lick William's balls clean. He was a part of the family now, and James would gladly take on his new role as their enormously fat pet. Their Big Bear. James turned his head as far as he could to get a look at himself. He was hardly standing on his legs anymore, his belly pushing himself up so far that his paws almost didn't touch the floor. That same belly covered his cock, which was still pulsing, pushing against his underbelly as it had taken up its room. His balls hung low, and were the size of grapefruits, as far as he could tell by their weight. They hung near to the floor, and if they were any bigger they might have been lying against it. Looking down, his chest was thick, pushing out and bunching up between his forelegs, leaving a soft, fat place to squeeze even from the front. His neck was thick, and hung around him like a ring, the fat bunching up around him. It was everything that he had wanted, and then some. The fat bear looked at the remaining keg of beer and grinned.

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After a year, everything just seemed to be as it should. Andrew and William sat on the couch with a bowl of popcorn watching a movie together. James was on the floor, unable to fit on the couch, with multiple jars of honey lined up around him for quick consumption, his belly spilled out from under him and kept him raised whenever he would lay down on the floor, his hind legs being pushed up by his massive, fat gut, providing a pleasing view of his goods to anyone behind him. Every now and then, Andrew or William would reach down and pet James affectionately, rubbing his belly, or chest, or neck, or behind his ears, a place that he had learned was fairly sensitive, even to a bear. James would growl contentedly at their touch.

“I love you, Big Bear," Andrew would often lean down and whisper, sticking his finger in a honey jar and licking it clean, patting James' head.

“I love you too."