The Tiniest Bear.
A little bear has a wish which is heard by a shooting star...
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Warning: This story contains transformation, growth, butt expansion and breast expansion, muscle expansion and musclegut. You've been warned!
The Tiniest Bear, by DragonMasterX.
River Plains had been blessed by another pretty day. The lush savannah extended for thousands of feet at a time, often broken by small patches of wood or mountains. The radiant sun's light was reflected by every individual blade of grass it seemed. It was a quiet wilderness most of the time. Today was no exception.
The village of River Plains was aptly named because settlers had decided to build through a flowing stream of crystalline water. Fishing and rice farming were its main business, nothing out of the ordinary at first glance. But there was something more about River Plains that drew people to the remote place surrounded by plains. Sumo wrestling. A sport of endurance and unfaltering willpower, there was no lack of passion and excitement over the tournaments held in River Plains. People from all over would pack the village every year to celebrate and participate in the events, bringing their champions to decide who the strongest wrestler was. Every man was welcome, as long as they could back their weight up with force.
Every Man, but not animals. Sand was one of the many bears that inhabited the plains and nearby woods; her type wasn't curious by nature, they mostly kept to themselves. But there was something about these humans that she couldn't help herself from observing them. Sand would climb small hills in hopes to see past the village's walls, and observe training and casual matches. Those huge human males, they were packed with strength, it wasn't merely fat. They had tight and big guts not unlike her own kind, but were capable of great feats of strength. The big humans put the strength into competition, they exerted every last bit of energy to force their opponent to submit and hurl them over the circle of limitation. Sand felt the thrill wash her over each time she saw a victory and a defeat. It made her light brown fur stand on end with even more excitement than when she caught a big fish by the streams.
Sand was somewhat jealous deep inside. She wanted to try sumo wrestling with the humans, or perhaps another of her kind. Even if she wanted though, she had a little problem; emphasis on little. "Keep up, runt!", "Don't slow us down, squirt!", "Hey, tiny, go fetch us grown ups some food!" were some of the many discouraging phrases Sand had to get used to. She wasn't a young bear, in fact; she was very much into her adult years. Among the other bears she was the tiniest, perhaps the size of an infant. It hurt her deep every time her pack called her out for her size, but it stung even harder when they openly bullied her about it. Even if she tried sumo wrestling there was nothing she would be able to do short of acting like a platform for her opponent to step on.
She felt deflated after thinking about her situation again. Nature was having a laugh at her expense no doubt, but Sand was keeping hopeful, someday she would catch up to the others, and then she would be able to teach them how amazing sumo wrestling was!
Sand wasn't the type to stay bummed out for long, even when she had been emotionally hurt. She had no parents to go to cry to, she was a grown up, even if she didn't look like it. Going back to her pack's dwellings, she wished nature would hurry the hell up. Her peers were all lazy, either sleeping or sitting up to eat. Very few of them left to catch lunch over the stream. Whatever they did, it was boring. The dwellings had remained unchanged since before she had been born; they weren't nomads, there was no action.
Fumbling a bit Sand quietly walked in, trying not to draw attention to herself; not that it was an easy thing to do. However, there was a three-pack of bullies she had grown up with who liked to pick on smaller bears, and she had been one that never had gotten any larger. As a result, she was their target most of the time, if not every time.
"It's the runt!" today was going to be no different. Sand lifted her head from her resting spot to look towards the rude bear speaking to her; he was accompanied by another two. "Hey freak, where've you been? Little girl like you shouldn't be on and about at this time."
"It's just the afternoon," Sand crisply replied without making eye contact. The bears imposingly loomed over her with their main talker walking out right next to Sand.
"We don't like the fact you're hanging around those humans."
Sand hated the fact the male's shadow went right over and past her like a looming mountain's. "It's not your business what I do."
"You should be more appreciative, tiny! We're the ones that protect the dwellings."
"Shut up, Dwayne. I'm talking."
The outspoken bear grumbled a bit, but focused his anger on Sand's defying stare. "Sorry, bro."
"Leave me alone," Sand insisted, but couldn't help stepping back; she felt intimidated. The bigger males knew this, and since she wasn't a kid they could boss her around. "The humans aren't bad; they are perfectly safe to watch."
"What would you know?" the looming male appeared like an incoming boulder to Sand as he landed on his claws mere feet from her. Dwayne and his quiet brother began to surround Sand, leaving her no escape. "See Sand, we're tasked to protect our own, and that means taking care of those that aren't strong enough on their own. As far as we're concerned, you're a little baby that needs to be protected. That's our job."
"And we don't want our job to be harder! Right bro-Drew?" Dwayne proudly smirked. Drew seemed offended he had gotten interrupted again, but continued his speech.
"Right, so make it easier on ourselves and stay in the dwellings with the rest of the females."
"The village is only three fallen trees and a small hill away from the dwellings!" Sand argued, "I can run if anything happens!"
Sand gulped as Drew seemed to push his chest outwards before he slammed a paw down on the ground. "I've been appointed to watch over everyone along with my brothers. It's not up to discussion."
Dwayne seemed proud of the scare they were putting on Sand. The little bear was so intimidated she couldn't argue back. If only she was as big as they, no, bigger than them! She would be able to do as she pleased without being insulted every step of the way!
Growling sadly Sand turned and pushed out as fast as her legs could carry her. "Yo, bro-Dew! Why didn'tcha stop her?"
Before Dew could open his mouth though, Drew spoke first: "She won't go far. Keep an eye on her though, sun's going down in a couple of hours."
"Hah! Serves ya right, bro-Dew. Shoulda paid attention."
"I meant both of you. Go."
Dwayne seemed to grimace. "Aw man! bro-Drew, you're killing me! I had a date with Shawna and..." Drew wasn't very patient, and his stern glare was all Dwayne needed to headlock drag Dew with him, preventing any sound to come out. "We're going."
Sand came to a slow dragging of her paws as she reached one of the hills overlooking the savannah. She was both sad and angry, regretting that she hadn't said enough; that she hadn't defended herself rightly as she should've. "Stupid bullies... always telling everyone what they can or can't do..." she sniffed as she sat down. Her eyes lazily scanned the near-endless blanket of slowly darkening grass that covered her home. She wasn't in the mood to take the beauty of the place in; while it usually calmed her down. Looking up, Sand found the few stars dusk usually allowed to pop out. "Wonder what it's like to be that high up?"
Her ruminations prematurely ended as her ears picked up the rustling of the grass and bushes. "I'm only two fallen trees away from the dwellings! Seriously?" she frowned, the stinging words from moments ago coming back to her. Sand decided she would make their job harder. The one thing her small body was good at was hiding.
"Whu-where is she?!" a panicked Dwayne almost pounced the hill, eyes desperately looking ahead and around. "She was headed this way, bro-Dew!"
Dew stopped behind Dwayne and silently looked about. He began to sniff around and looked over to patches of dark grass. If Sand had gone in that direction it would be a long search. Passing one of the hollow trees, he attempted to find clues in order to track the little female. Long before progress could've been made though a panicked Dwayne tackled Dew. "What're we gonna do? Can't tell bro-Drew we lost her! She must be dozens of fallen trees away from us!"
Dew's suggestion that they at least make an attempt to track Sand was brusquely interrupted. Soon Dwayne was yelping: "You're right, bro-Dew! He's gonna wring our necks! What are we gonna do?!" Dwayne was holding Dew by his neck and shaking him violently in his panic. "I got it!" he suddenly grinned, dropping his panting quiet brother on his back, "We'll just tell bro-Drew she got eaten by a human before we could get to her! Totally not suspicious. Let's go, bro-Dew!"
Dragged away before he could add to the conversation, Dew was forced away right as he caught sight of a little round ear at the hollow of the tree he had seen earlier. Unfortunately, a rock on the ground rendered him unconscious thanks to Dwayne's overeager tugging.
A satisfied Sand giggled as she waved at the two without a word. She jumped out and sighed to herself, taking a sit at the hill. "Drew's going to be mad at me tomorrow... But who cares? At least here I don't have to listen to their nonsense." She lied down, content that she had bought herself a bit of peace and quiet.
Minutes went by without the little bear's notice. Sand's way to pass the time and fight depression was to recall those incredible memories of River Plain's wrestlers duking it out at the ring. She sighed dreamily, thinking herself one of them, sharing in the experience. Sand would push them all out of the ring, one or two at a time and be declared the victor. A lovely wrestler bear she would be, both respected and beloved.
Before Sand could realize it, night had fallen; the heavens were a jet black decorated by the myriad stars now present, turning the sky into a glittering curtain. The chilly breeze from earlier had been replaced by gentle air caressing one's skin or fur. The torches from the human settlement far ahead illuminated four corners of its town, turning it into an inviting haven for weary travelers. Sand wondered if she could be considered a traveler; she was weary of her life style as it stood.
Would the humans take her in, maybe? Sand couldn't be certain; she was so different from them. Perhaps if she was like them? But how did one turn human? Was it even possible? Sand's head hurt from thinking tangents; it bummed her out that things had to be so hard for her. Why hadn't she grown big like others? Why couldn't she do as she pleased? The thoughts piled on, making her look up at the blackness of the night just as a shining star began to fall.
Unaware about the event, the emotions clashing inside Sand's heart were being read by the falling star, reacting to those strong feelings of yearning and inadequacy. To the stored power within that rock, those feelings were like a magnet. The energy was swirling within its container, cracking the already damaged space rock. It shattered in mid-air, the unbridled power now free. It wasted no time and shot itself through the clouds, burning a hole through them. That ball of cosmic power had locked onto its target, and nothing would ever be able to stop it.
Sand never saw what hit her.
Everything had gone black for a moment. Sand wasn't aware she had been out for an hour. One instant she had been blinded by some sort of speeding light and the next she was snout-first on the grass, blinking her eyes open again. "What was that...?" she asked herself as she sat back up. The world moved with an unexpected suddenness and instead she ended crashing onto her back. "Ahh!"
She wasn't hurt, but Sand gasped at her own clumsiness. She supported herself with her hands on the ground next to her, the soft grass slipping through her fingers as she pressed and attempted to sit up slowly this time. Sand squinted her eyes a bit and brought her clawed hand to the locks of golden hair obstructing her view, moving them to the side. A realization hit the bear hard when all of a sudden she had managed to stand on her two former hind-legs and realized the awkward position of her four limbs. "What's happened to me?!"
A wide array of changes had settled on her body, seemingly permanent. Sand's eyes were initially glued to her clawed hands, where her usual four thick digits had been replaced with five, slightly more slender fingers, one of them an opposing thumb. She wiggled those extra digits slightly in surprise, bringing her new paws to her snout. Slowly Sand touched her cheeks with it, finding how sleeker her face had become. It was a muzzle just as always, but her bones had readjusted to allow proper movement of her jaw for human speech.
Her nose and ears were the same as always as far as Sand could tell, but this long mane of differently colored hair... Could it be? Had she become human? "It's like those pretty manes ladies have, except much much longer..." Sand described it to herself as convincingly as she could muster. This was something of otherworldly proportions, yet so dreamlike.
As Sand examined herself further, her eyes unequivocally found themselves on the protusions from her chest section. Two large, plump breasts now blocked the view of her navel; the pair of ripe melons could have shamed any human female's bust. The sight humbled a blushing Sand, who couldn't help herself from cupping the round mammaries with her new hands. "Ohhh... what is this... this overpowering feeling?" she asked herself, a complete stranger to the pleasure receptacles in a female's body. At least, her newly developed brain could not experience things differently, and it came as a surprise how good it felt to touch herself.
The sensations however began to increase the harder she squeezed. Moans escaped her mouth as her cheeks flushed with live color. The rush was incredible; it was like the more she squeezed, the more resistance she encountered. When she finally released her breasts, she marveled at the sight of the pair bouncing like those huge spheres she saw human children play with. "They weren't this big just a second ago!" Sand decided to check the huge globes of flesh herself. Her nipples were hard and even bigger than before, but the expanse of her inflated chest completely dominated her attention. Sand pushed her fingers against the creamy white furred flesh, squeezing her hands around the big tits as hard as she could. Her tongue hung out as she panted in bliss, a tingling sensation spreading within her breasts as they swelled larger. They were getting bigger, heavier, more supple. Yet they kept their spherical shapes and firmness, despite being soft to the touch.
Sand couldn't take the amount of pressure her new feelings was generating. Her knees weakened and she fell over, her large chest cushioning her landing. "Ohhh, gods... These are... so much fun..." The panting only worsened as Sand could feel the tingling sensation head in a different direction. It gathered at her midsection but quickly spread to the rest of her. Eyes widened in bewilderment as Sand witnessed her forearms bulge out with growing muscle, her triceps and biceps suddenly inflating just as her breasts had. Her shoulders and hips had begun to widen in proportion to her enlarging back and thighs, her legs becoming even longer as they packed greater bulk.
The female bear's humanoid features were growing and strengthening, becoming longer and more muscularly defined, adding onto her once tiny frame. Sand gripped the floor with great strength as she moaned in pleasure, power coursing through her veins. The expansion of her assets suddenly seemed to shift and focus on her bottom, where her eager paws quickly moved. Sand couldn't explain it to herself, but she simply had to feel her rump right now. The two spherical buttcheeks in her clawed hands had begun to push outwards, becoming rounder and rounder, bigger and bigger. Their size was rivaling her breasts' in no time, and the harder she groped that ass, the larger it became. Her hips were widening inches at a time to accommodate the enormous behind. Sand's paws never left it; she could feel the flesh slip through the cracks between her fingers until it became impossible to hold a single buttock with just one hand. Even then, she continued.
"Ohh, why does this feel so good, it's so... mmmmrrrr!" the bear girl murred passionately, eyes shutting tight as her hips flared even more gloriously, yet her legs thickened at the same rate her thighs and buttocks did. She was becoming wider and wider, her belly beginning to push her away from the ground as it enlarged without her knowledge. Sand's fingers sank against the fluff of her fur and pressed down on her fat yet firm and shapely ass cheeks.
Her moans only escalated in volume as she suddenly felt the tingle begin to spread along the rest of her body, this time distributing the energy empowering her to every particle that made up her being. Sand sat up on her enormous bubblebutt, her thick, muscular legs stretching outwards as her thick back was all of a sudden pushing against the hollow tree she had earlier used to hide in. That tree that once had been able to almost completely make her vanish from sight was no more than a fickle support pole. And it was about to snap like a twig under her growing bulk now. Sand looked back with the bare minimum attention she could muster and only moaned louder as her paws moved to her stout belly that was getting even rounder as she felt it up.
Her legs continued to spread as her hips pushed out further, her ass engulfing the tree between its cheeks as her body surged with size. "Mmm, my belly's so big... almost like... almost like a sumo wrestler's...!" she sang with her beautiful, now english-speaking voice. Her excitement couldn't be contained, Sand felt like she was about to explode from the sheer happiness invading her. The bear was quick to overtake the hill, let alone the uprooted tree that had become trapped between her heavy buttocks.
Sand groped her soft flesh and massaged it, feeling her belly expand outwards with appreciation. Her round stomach had grown so big it had become a very practical rest for her gigantic knockers, now easily two times the size of her own head. She giggled and caressed herself, stroking her new yellow head. All that beautiful golden hair draped over her shoulders and into her deep cleavage, the rest freely flowing down her muscular back down to her perfectly huge rump.
The snap of the tree within her growing ass went by without notice by the massive bear. She was too busy worshipping her titanic, swelling stomach. The dome it had created was about the only thing that managed to rival her enormous rear; Sand almost felt like she had to split into two so she could fondle her ass and belly at the same time. Standing up, the growing bear began to loom over the savannah like an expanding goddess of bulk and beauty.
The ground rumbled with each step she took as she walked towards the mountains, feeling her growth might inadvertently hurt innocent bystanders. She had to hurry up to drive those concerns away. All she cared about was her big sumo belly and her sensitive, growing butt that were driving her crazy.
Once at her sought destination, Sand felt her immense and strong but nerve-wrecked legs give and she fell to her knees with a thunderous moan. Her paws fortunately were able to stop her gigantic and growing body from colliding with the mountain, which saved her precious seconds of worrying about pain. All she wanted to do was fondle her current body parts while basking in the explosive growth her new body was experiencing. The sensations continued to pile on like tons of bricks combining their weight for when they fell down on her. It was going to be an overwhelming, almost orgasmic event of bliss for her lust-addled mind. Sand couldn't bring herself to speak and dispel the illusion, instead she simply leaned forwards, allowing her body to overtake the humongous rocky mountain while her gargantuan form swelled larger still. She was growing taller and taller by the minute, and without any apparent end.
The bear's claws were distributed now. She had finally settled on devoting half of her eager fingers to grope her expanding booty while the other five tended to the ballooned out belly she was growing so proud of. Sand surged with every grope, swelled with each fondle, and moaned like a beast in heat.
With her notion of time gone, she didn't pay attention or care that it was already dawn. Bears from her old dwelling grounds as well as nearly every animal in vicinity began to take notice as her form had finally passed the glorious size of the mountain; and all she could focus on was her enormous butt cheeks and belly. They had no idea it was Sand. She didn't know she was being observed. But she was growing and growing and growing, and she would not stop. Her almighty shadow already loomed way past the reaches of the mountain her jiggly breasts were lying on top of. Sand turned as she let out a scream of pleasure, bellowing an earth-shaking: "YES!" as her back clashed against the mountain. Her impossibly heavy bulk was so great by now that her body managed to push the mountain itself back. She couldn't see it, she just felt how nice that shrinking piece of rock felt between her ass cheeks as they too began to overtake the once mighty natural piece.
"Mmnnghh... more, more," she demanded, an addict to the growth process already. Her hand left her tight, round gut and went back to her favored buttocks. She groped the overwhelmingly large pair with gusto, biting her lower lip in anticipation as she felt the tip of the shrinking mountain bury itself in her crack. Sand yelped out in ecstasy, wanting to feel more. She gripped her ass cheeks hard while parting them to the side, the mountain yielding and easily slipping in-between those huge light-brown 'cheeks. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, agape with lust as drool trickled down like a waterfall on the empty ground. Her paws let go once she had let that mountain go far enough, then with a harsh clap the mountain met its end.
Sand let out a booming giggle as her titanic ass crushed half of the mountain right between her soft yet heavy buttocks. She stood up straight, stretching and flexing her muscular arms, tits bouncing on the dome of her belly. She was satisfied, she was enormous; she was a gigantic sumo wrestler with curves and musculature both sexes could freely envy.
"Look at that babe!" Dwayne had been unable to stop running his mouth at the dwelling. "Gods, if I only I were a bit bigger. I wanna mate with her!"
Drew seemed impatient but interested as well, "Fool, she's thousands of times bigger than you are! But you're right, what a beauty!"
Dew was about to comment on the familiarity of the gigantic muscle-gut female basically resembling their lost "baby": Sand.
Drew however was too busy paying attention to Dwayne's exaggerations and the giantess' ritual of self-love to look in his direction, so he stayed quiet. "Like a goddess..." Drew added, suddenly welcoming the idea of actually trying to hit on the massively big bear. It didn't take long before the trio left the hill overlooking the savannah to head in the gigantic anthro bear's direction.
Sand couldn't have been more aloof about other people's existence. All she could worry about were the chunks of mountain debris falling off her butt, the quakes her heavy footfalls caused, the sheer strength coursing through her muscular arms. She was so powerful, so beautiful. Finally she could admit it. It had taken so much change over the last few hours, but she could finally admit she loved herself. Sand was excited, overtaken by the sudden joy she was feeling; someone had granted her wish, she could finally feel adequate with herself; she could finally do as she wanted!
"Oi, beautiful!" the sharp cry of a minuscule yet hard to forget voice suddenly dispelled her euphoria. Sand's pretty eyes blinked as she looked around but could not see anyone for miles. She had become so tall that even the biggest mountain in the grassy plains was no match for her bulk. "Down here, come give us some love!" it was Dwayne; in the time it had taken her to return from bliss-land, the trio of bears had made it all the way to a proper shouting distance.
Still, they were beneath her in the most literal of senses. Sand smirked at the irony of the role-reversal, standing sideways so her gut and breasts wouldn't get in the way. She sat down carefully while making sure she didn't stomp anyone under the expanse of her great behind; the side curves were enough to get the three brother bears riled up with more compliments and perverted proposals. She thought it funny; perhaps they hadn't yet realized how big of a catch she had become yet.
"What, no 'runt' or 'squirt'?" her booming voice would've been enough to whip up a strong gust of wind if her snout had been closer to the ground. Dwayne nearly ate his own tongue as he and Drew hid behind a paralyzed Dew. Sand giggled again, then began to lean down, her giant face looming over them like a small mountain about to fall and squish them to their doom.
"D-don't hurt us!"
She could've easily done it. It would've been too easy. All those years of suffering, of humiliation, all paid back with a single press of a paw, perhaps lying sideways and enjoying sweet retribution. But then it hit her. Why Sand grown so big? Had it been so she would do as it had been done to her in the past? The most pleasure filled moments of her life ruined by the memory of her acting as if not worse than her bullies?
That was when her smirk softened into a smile, arrogance melting to give way to the honor she had always admired in the sumo wrestlers. "Go back to the dwellings, guys. You have nothing I want, and I'm not interested in being part of it anymore."
"S-sandy... that really you?" Dwayne asked out in disbelief. Drew gulped and managed a weak whimper before he actually raised his voice.
"Yeah."
"What happened?"
Drew slowly seemed to be regaining his composure as Sand began to gently reply to each question to the best of her ability. In the end, she was just retelling her experience with as little detail as possible (because of the embarrassment of having been touching herself the whole time), summarizing the changes as "good luck" or a "blessing".
"You guys, I don't want you to bully anyone again because of their size, got it?"
"Y-yeah, won't hear me complaining about anyone's size, you won't!" Dwayne was scared the most, but Drew understood his methods had been too harsh when trying to protect the dwellings and accepted his mistake. Dew had almost collapsed from a colosal nosebleed.
It didn't take long before the giant bear noticed new calls from people above, and realized she was actually being talked to by the humans from River Plains. They thanked Sand for not stepping on their village, and offered her a meal worthy of a goddess in return for the promise of protection. "I am no goddess," she would say, humbled by their generosity, "But I do want something from you, if you will have me..."
Several months later...
"This year's winner, ladies and gentlemen, Sand the Bear!" Sand's paws reached the ceiling of the dojo as she happily lifted her trophy proudly; it was so small in comparison to her 8ft tall form that her breasts were doing most of the holding for the golden prize.
Bear paws and human hands alike were raised in celebration as the sumo wrestling tournament's champion had been finally decided.
It had taken Sand a couple of months, but she had somehow gained control of all the power that now inhabited her. She had conserved her enormous frame, but had downsized herself in order to follow her dream of joining the human village of River Plains, not as a deity or goddess, but as another, 'slightly' furrier villager. The fact they had a beautiful and strong sumo wrestling bear in their town had made the village super popular, and Sand had quickly become an overnight celebrity.
But that didn't get in the way of her dreams. Her main and only focus became training to learn and perfect her wrestling. She became a student in the dojo, adapted to the language and culture, and integrated into the human society. There were those that attempted to speak out about this curious hybrid between animal and woman, but in the end, the fact was that Sand had been a benevolent giant meaning no ill will, and had worked hard just like anybody else to fit in.
It took some time, but Sand managed to learn the proper ins and out of sumo wrestling, earning herself some fame as she won bouts and lost very few of them; she had a promising career ahead of her. After the first few awkward starts, Sand was soon both admired and respected by the community and fellow animals.
Her dream had come true, but that did not mean the end of it. On the contrary, this was just the beginning.
Sometimes though, the training and worship of the villagers and animals was too much. Sand had devised a very good way of dealing with that. Now that she could control her size, the blonde bear would often simply disappear by shrinking. And later loom over as a mountain sized beauty who had a very hard time controlling her urges to feel her pretty belly and outstanding, firm rump.
River Plains had never before seen such beautiful eclipses.
The End.