Tom silently watched as his friend put the bear pill on his tongue and eagerly gulped it down with a glass of water, hastily unbuttoning the front of his to make room for his soon to be much bigger belly. Sure enough, as soon as the pill made its way to his stomach it began slowly growing rounder and protruding forward. Bryan smiled, somewhat amused by the astonishment painted over his friend's face when he finally got a confirmation that the receptionist wasn't kidding around and the thing was in fact real.
"You know, you don't really have to take it if you don't want to..." sighed Byran while rubbing his expanding belly. The light treasure trail he had growing across it was steadily getting thicker and so was the hair on his hands and arms.
"What, really?" Tom immediately felt relieved, this whole thing was so strange. Thank god Byran understood that he wasn't really into it...
"Yeah, those pills are mostly for the guys who have been here before and want to join in on the fun right away. They simply help push things along by giving your body just what it needs to really let your inner bear out! When we got here during our road trip last year we had no idea what kind of place this was..." Tom wasn't really sure what his friend meant by what he just said, but it didn’t sound like anything good. He really hoped the pill wasn’t going to mess with Bryan’s head like it was doing with the rest of his physique. His body was still steadily growing in size, belly ballooning out into a big, round gut. The hair on top of it getting thicker and spreading wider, gradually connecting with that sprouting across his chest into one, big carpet of fur spanning across his entire body. Tom saw the first specks of grey among them, instantly giving Bryan an appearance much older than that of his twenty years. Especially as dense, salt and pepper stubble filled in over his cheeks, quickly catching up to his goatee, giving his friend a full beard that easily matched those worn by the bears they’ve seen on their way here. Tom was really mortified by the extent of the changes his friend was going through, but somehow he couldn’t bring himself to interrupt him. He kept on listening as his friend’s voice gradually grew deeper and raspier, more fitting for his new form.
“The three guys who came here with me were straight so they didn’t even think about stopping here for long, but as soon as I saw all those hot, furry hunks everywhere I knew I hit the jackpot and was going to get lucky tonight, only had no idea just how much... I’ve convinced them that it was already getting late and we should stay in this very hotel for the night, and when my friends fell asleep I got to the nearest bar across the street. The guys there were so welcoming, they bought me beer, let me sit among them. I was so turned on, feeling their big, furry bodies against mine. They started calling me ‘daddy’, asking me about my cubs. I thought they were joking around but then I noticed how my shirt was rolling up over this new, beach ball gut of mine covered with a pelt of white fur, and that big, santa claus beard hanging from my face. Yeah, you don’t need those pills to change, they only make it happen so much faster. Everything here is filled with our bearish essence, slowly turning you into a big, sexy beast, that manly musk you’ve been breathing in since you got out of the car, those beers I poured down my throat and the cigars they treated me with… fuck… can you believe daddy went almost a whole year without one of his stogies?”
Tom shuddered when he heard Bryan’s long, drawn-out moan as he unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants to the floor. Showing off his massive, tree trunk legs and the major bulge in his briefs. He caught a glimpse of Bryan’s junk a few times at the gym and clearly the bear pill did wonders in that department too. Tom was never into bears or older guys but for some reason he was having some serious trouble peeling his eyes away from his friend’s crotch or furry chest. It was nearly completely white now, a dense forest of fur spreading to his arms, shoulders, neck and back. With that bushy beard hanging almost all the way to his chest Bryan was really starting to look like someone three times his actual age. His pudgy face completely losing any trace of his youthfulness as the fur spread further up his cheeks and deep wrinkles and laugh lines began appearing everywhere. His hairline receding further up until he was left with a completely bald dome.
Tom knew that something was wrong, not just with Bryan but him as well. He watched his friend exploring his new body, running his fingers through the dense pelt on his chest, playing with his big, juicy nips, moaning as he rubbed his massive bulge. He realized that he was getting so turned on by the sight he almost wanted to help Bryan do it, rub it for him, touch his belly, stick his face into that furry pit between his big moobs… Tom moaned and felt his cock getting harder inside his pants. He had to get out of here, away from all this craziness and do it quick… but it might not be as easy anymore. Bryan had grown to truly enormous proportions, easily two meters tall and almost wider than the doorframe they just walked in through few minutes go. Most of it was fat, but he could tell there was also a solid amount of raw, beefy muscle underneath it too. It really seemed like his only way was to keep on listening and try to talk his way out of this.
“Fuck... some horny cub was having the time of his life between daddy’s legs when I heard my phone go off. I remember how turned on I got when I picked it up and saw how tiny it looked in that big, furry paw I had out of the sudden. It was a text from Chris, he woke up and wanted to know where I was… Of course I told him where he could find me, he showed up at the bar not much later. Do you want to know what daddy did to him when he did?”
Tom barely stifled an excited moan and answered with a bit of hesitation. He asked Bryan to…