As the bear says go, start shoveling food into your face, quickly discarding the wrappers and shoveling chocolate bar after chocolate bar into your mouth, quickly losing hope as your belly quickly fills. The bear has no such issue, already having burned through his first bowl. You stare down at yours and you've barely made a dent. Keep trying, shoveling bar after bar into your mouth, but it only gets harder, as the room begins to spin and you begin feeling sick and heavy, all you can do is, *urp*, throw it all up into a disgusting collection of gunk filling the bowl you had only half way emptied.
"Looks like I won," the bear says smiling menacingly at you, seeming alot bigger than usual. "I guess I can still give you a consolation prize."
"W-what do you *urp*" you try to force out before releasing another volley of vomit into your bowl.
He laughs, "I still gave you a costume, didn't I?" You try to respond but your stomach is still torn up, you feel your bowels churn. As you open your mouth, you feel a loud wet fart escape your asshole, followed by a familiar scent, one that you occasionally smell on the way to work in the morning, the scent of skunk. You look down and gasp at your black fur covered, claw tipped hands. You touch your face and it's now completely formed into a furry snout. Looking down you see your clothes, now much baggier than before because you've shrunk a bit. You shake your head, upset about your predicament, worried about returning to normal life.
The Bear lets out another bellow of laughter, "I told you you were little didn't I? Now let's get to business," he says whipping out his massive hairy cock, dripping with precum, from it's bright red, mushroom tip. "You gotta do whatever I say for the rest of the night remember? Well I think you could use a snack first." You don't even hesitate, rather you can't hesitate as your body moves on its own to your bear master. You wrap your furry black digits around his thick cock, dripping with his bear fluid. You stand perfectly eye level with his organ now, making it easy to wrap your lips around and place it into your skunk snout, sucking deeply, savoring the droplets of cum already forcing out. You feel his hairy gauntlets touch the back of your head, pushing it closer to him, forcing his penis deeper down your throat, nearly chocking you, pleasing you as you listen to his soft grunts of pleasure, that quickly changes into a loud roar as his releases his load into your snout, quickly filling it with sticky yellow cum. "Swallow it," he whispers in his gruff voice and you do as you're told forcing it down, leaving only small dribbles of cum dripping down your black lips remaining.
You let out a sigh of relief as it's now over, but the bear only continues to bellow out in laughter, "it's going to be a long, wonderful night," he says ominously.