Father Bear

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#1 of The Virus Series

As a father comes home from a long day at work he begins feeling sick, slowly turning into a sex crazed bear, Bringing his son along for the ride.


I stood in the kitchen, listening to Childish Gambino's latest album while trying to scrub the last of last night's lasagna down the drain. My dad walked in the front door, looking exhausted and panting like an animal. I turned down the music and said, "You should drink some water; you sound rough, dad." I yelled across the room, but I don't think he heard me. I shrugged and went back to finishing the last of the dishes as he stumbled across the living room and down the hallway towards his room. All dishes done and the counters wipped, I removed my "Chef's always right" apron and began to settle down on the couch. Before I could sit down, my dad opened his bedroom door and started walking down the dark hallway, making loud huffing noises. Dad, are you okay? Do you want me to stop by the drug store later on?" He loomed further from the hallway, just barely peeking out into the light. I could make out his frame, but something was off. He seemed to have gotten bigger, almost like he was wearing a thick fur coat. He took a couple hefty steps closer, creaking the floorboards with each step, looking at me and watching my eyes like a predator and its prey. I stepped back out of pure fear of what would happen next; something was wrong with him. His body was growing by the second, with arms and legs widening and his stomach emerging from his tattered white t-shirt. By now, dad was standing only a few feet away from me, a low growl eminating from his chest, and his eyes were still locked onto mine. I now realize he isn't wearing a fur coat; he is the fur coat. I made a break for the door behind me, but he was faster. Just as I reach for the lock, my dad's roar fills the room, echoing against the walls as he jumps at me, engulfing me under his furry body. He turned me around to face him, slobbering on my mouth as he shoved his lengthening tongue into my mouth. I begin resisting but slowly transition to moving with the rhythm of its tongue, a slight unintentional moan escaping from my mouth as my mind becomes clouded and thoughts form slower. His arms and legs crack and rearrange into quadrupeds long fur, lengthening around his waist and legs. His Hairy, naked waste pressed against mine, his cock laying in between my legs, dangling over my ass, causes an even more intense sensation on my body, Mine own human cock now exposed through my boxers pushing against shorts into my dad's round, soft underbelly. His face had already started to become more animal-like, resembling a bear, along with his quickly darkening nose. Pushing out a muzzle closer to me, making it easier to explore the taste of his lips, I could almost stick my entire head in his maw. His tongue shoving deep into my throat caused pure exasperation in my mind. At the size of a fridge, my dad, almost completely a bear, begins the last transformation, pushing out his nub tail as his cock begins lengthening and forming a pointed tip at least 8 inches long. He uses his now-hind legs to rip off my shorts, leaving marks on my waist. Failing to find my hole, he begins humping between our stomachs, the friction sensing him enough to shoot some of his cum right in my mouth before finding its home between my legs. Causing my face to feel numb and my body to react. At this point, I've lost all reasoning and logic, with my mind being erased and rewritten at the same time. All I want is to breed. My body begins to feel hot as coals, sprouting dark gray fur down my stomach, and my face follows his trail of cum as it accelerates the growth. My face pushing out into a snout, a wet black nose appearing on the tip of my muzzle as fur engulfs my face My head is fully that of a Great Dane, and my face is finally long enough to fully enjoy it. I take my bear dad's full muzzle into mine, turning my head and interlocking our tongues, biting down on his long droopy jowls, my neck lengthening as most of my skin is now a thick light grey coat covered in sticky cum around my legs as they reshape into haunches, sliding down my ribcage towards my fully formed sheath, spouting a deep red and pink 8-inch rocket throbbing up and down, filling the space in between us with more thick sticky cum. A sickening, wet slapping sound fills the room as Dad grows more sexually frustrated. Slamming against his victim as I get smaller, I'm now almost a full Great Dane. My body was shrinking, increasing the intensity of the bear cock as it pushed closer to my ribs. I still can't escape, but I stopped caring a long time ago. With every thrust, the muscles in my ass tighten further into the hard, pulsating shaft. My tail emerges 3 feet and begins wagging as both animals start to descend their rhythm into slower, harder thrusts. My arms once wrapped around his thick neck are now paws pressing into his chest, dad hitting one more thrust, shoving the rest of his cock deep into me, lifting me off the ground, and filling my intestines full to the brim with bear cum. The beast giving one last cry harmonizing with me as we howl exploding inside me, causing my now swollen dick to erupt its white load into the air, covering dad's muzzle and eyes, dad opening his maw wide, trying to lap up as much dog cum from my canine cum hose as possible. Licking more off each other's chests and heads, both animals entirely void of humanity fall over in exhaustion, licking each other's newly formed bodies and collecting the rest of the left-over cum from every crevasse. The door knocks. "Are you ok in there?" a troubled neighbor asks from the other side of the door, not knowing what's in store for him; another victim is on the way.