Little Bear - Chapter 3
It's been a week since James woke up in that chair, and his glory day has finally come. Time for a little celebration!
“Good job Little Bear,” Andrew said with a smile as James finished up the last cookie of twenty from the large plate in Andrew’s lap. Things both had and hadn’t changed much as the week went by. It all seemed to blur together for James; a big, fresh breakfast each morning, followed by a pre-cooked, smaller lunch so that Andrew could go to work, and then finally an enormous meal for dinner after Andrew closed down the restaurant. James didn’t leave the house anymore, and after this feeding, it had certainly paid off. James burped loudly as he finished the last cookie, knowing that Andrew loved how his belly quaked with each belch. Andrew rested his head on the curve of James’ belly as he put the plate down next to his clothing; he was always naked for the last meal of the day. James hadn’t been out of the suit at all, he even showered with it on, yet it remained perfectly clean.
James smiled with pride as he looked over at the empty plate. He wasn’t sitting like he used to. No, after the second day, Andrew asked James to try to stay on his hands and knees, “just like a good Little Bear”, and so he did. He loved the feeling of his belly and moobs hanging between his arms and legs, how they swayed when he walked and how they would spread out beneath him ever so slightly when he would lay down. He loved the weight of his belly pushing down on him when he would roll onto his back for feeding times, and the way he could cradle it when he was on his side. It was the best when Andrew played with his body, though. He would rub and press into his belly with one hand and squeeze his moobs with the other, all through the costume of course. After every late night feeding, if they both felt up for it, they would suck eachother off, Andrew waiting to mount him until James felt he truly was ready.
Now, his belly was stuffed more than it had ever been. Each day they pushed new limits, and each day, at a seemingly impossible rate, James grew fatter and fatter, but tonight was different. James had finally filled out the costume, albeit with a bloated belly. James could feel his belly sagging to his sides with his moobs, and the costume stretching tight over both of them. The curvature of his stuffed stomach was easy to trace, and one could see where his moobs sagged and the divide between them just as easily. Belly rubs are going to be so much better, James thought gleefully. As if on cue, Andrew rubbed James’ belly with glee. “You did it Little Bear,” Andrew said, pressing a hand into his belly, eliciting a deep, loving growl followed by an equally deep burp. James blushed but Andrew just kept rubbing. “We’re going to have a great time tonight my big fat bear,” Andrew said with a smile, taking in the warmth of James’ full, fat belly. James thought about everything that had happened to him ever since he woke up in the costume and smiled softly.
It had been hard at first, eating as much as Andrew wanted him to. He was on a quick incline from 0 to 100 in an instant, and at first James couldn’t keep up. On a few occasions, James remembered not being able to handle the sheer amount of food given to him, and had to beg Andrew to stop. He was always disappointed, and on those nights, they didn’t have fun, just cuddled in bed. James would always apologize, and Andrew would always kiss him on the cheek and rub his belly, always whispering “I love you Little Bear.” But soon enough James surpassed all expectations. During lunches, James would sneak extra food from the fridge so that he could expand his belly. He had heard that lettuce was the best for that, but Andrew never brought any home, so James kept focused on sweets, much to his own delight. It was once he really started to get big when he truly got motivated. When he began to feel his belly sway with each step as he walked on all fours, that was the moment when he knew he wanted to be even bigger, so he fought through the pain, and stuffed himself more. Andrew loved it just as much as he did.
It took James a while to notice some of the other changes as well. His voice got deeper as he ate and acted in more animalistic fashions, but he attributed that mostly to his increasing size. His moans were still moans, but every now and then he would give off a deep growl to show his love, and Andrew always knew just what it meant. James felt more bear-ish as time went on, and so he acted accordingly, as did Andrew. Andrew would bring home jars of honey almost constantly, and watch James eat out of them while the pair watched TV. After finishing a jar or three, James would crawl up onto the couch and cuddle with Andrew, laying his head on his chest and growl contentedly, licking any stray honey off of his lips.
But now, James was the biggest he had ever been. His belly filled the costume perfectly, and as he sat up, with Andrew’s permission, he watched in awe as it spilled into his lap, almost completely covering his crotch. James and Andrew looked at each other, grinning in delight. Right there, on the floor, Andrew moved his naked body up on top of James, pushing him down against the floor again as they locked lips. Andrew couldn’t help but moan as the bottom of his cock rubbed against the soft, warm belly fur of James’ costume and as he put pressure on James’ stuffed belly, James couldn’t help but burp while they were kissing, causing Andrew to fall back with laughter and arousal. They would not move to the bedroom this time.
Andrew gave James one more look over. “Look at how big you are now, Little Bear!” Andrew said in awe.
“Perfectly filled out,” James said with a smile, a hand rubbing his belly as he lay on his back. Andrew moved down once more to rub James’ belly, pressing down on it softly while soothingly moving his hands in a circle.
“You really do give the best belly rubs a bea-” James stopped himself and blushed deep red, “A man could ask for.” Andrew continued to rub, moving a hand up to squeeze James’ moobs.
“And you have the best belly a man could ask for, Little Bear,” Andrew said with a laugh, hugging James’ belly tight. “Ready for some fun?” Andrew asked. James only nodded before Andrew unzipped his crotch opening, letting James’ already hard, leaking cock spring out. Andrew licked his lips and kissed James’ tip, but positioned himself in a way he never had before. James looked at him in confusion, “What are you doing?”
“Giving you a special treat,” Andrew said sensually as he set himself down, his ass right above James’ erect member, and Andrew’s resting on the curve of James’ thick, overstuffed belly. James’ blushed deep red as Andrew moved downwards, both of them moaning loudly as James’ cock entered Andrew’s ass. James’ eyes rolled back in pleasure, he had never had anal before, but now he knew that he loved it.
Andrew moved one hand up and down his own cock, jerking himself off against James’ bloated gut, while the other reached far up to squeeze James’ moobs through his costume, making him moan and growl loudly with pleasure. James was panting as Andrew played with his soft, sagging chest and quickly rode his cock up and down faster and faster, moaning in unison as he did so. James tried to help the best he could, moving his hands to his belly to rub it against Andrew’s rock hard member, and pressing down on it to make himself burp, which made Andrew moan and move even faster. Just like the first time, to his right was a jar of honey, which James quickly noticed and made quick use of. He shoved the honey down his throat slowly and sensually, getting ever so close to cumming as Andrew shouted words of encouragement like “eat that honey you fat fucking bear” right at his face.
“That’s right, I love being your thick, soft, jiggly bear!” James shouted as a tease. With those words, Andrew came down one last time and came all over James’ costume, James even catching some cum in his mouth, making him moan and shoot his load into Andrew’s tight ass. James did so with a loud roar that turned into a burp as it neared its end, taking his breath away. James panted loudly along with Andrew, who still had James’ cock inside his ass. Andrew got up with a moan and slumped down next to James.
The two held each other like that for a while until they fell asleep, comforted by each other even on the cold, hard floor (though James’ thick belly was enough to keep them both warm). Andrew stroked his belly until they both passed out from exhaustion from the sheer pleasure. James growled with pleasure. “You finally did it Little Bear,” James said with a sigh and a smile. “Now just stay this way and you’ll be fine in that little suit.”
James laughed to himself. He could feel the seawing stretching and groaning against his growing and softening chest and belly. He had no intention of staying such a little bear.