Finally, a large brown grizzly bear rests his paw on your shoulder and the other animals look at him and slowly back away from you. You paused and looked at him from top to bottom and paused as you heard his deep voice speak. "I’ll take him," The bear said then grinned, looking down into your eyes and added,"I could use someone like you boy."
You paused and blushed as the bear now wrapped his large paw around your back and guided you over to a large booth in the corner of the room and sat down. You were tiny compared to the bear as he stood roughly 2-3 feet taller than you. His arms and legs were buff and muscular, and he had a large round fat stomach that you couldn’t seem to tear your eyes away from.
He looked to be in his mid 30s, although he acted more like someone in his late 30s to early 40s. His eyes were a deep blue, and stood roughly 8'5" tall in his rather large and robust form.
The bear chuckled as you eyed these features and said,"You like what you see boy? This gut isn’t just a beer belly son, in fact it might put a few thousands to shame."
The bear patted his stomach and let out a bellowing laugh before he opened an arm out to you and said,"C'mere boy, take a seat on Papa Bear’s lap."
"I... um..." You muttered staring at him and he tilted his head and asked,"What’s wrong boy? Too shy to give me a nice warm hug?"
You glanced back at the guards and saw that you didn’t have much of a choice. On top of that all eyes seemed to be on you now, so you took a deep breath and sighed as you looked back to the bear. You paused for a couple moments in front of him before you sat down on the bear's lap and as you did this he put his arm around you and leaned you back against his chest. You blushed as you saw the entire bar staring at you now, as your body squished up to against the fat of the bear's rotund figure.
"Ah, that’s it, now why don’t you tell me your name boy," the bear said and you turned to see his muzzle inches away from your face.
"I-It’s uh.... D-David uh.... sir," You replied not really sure what to call him.
"David Huh? I’ll call you Davie then, and please don’t be so shy and formal bout me boy. My name's John, but if you want you can always call me Papa," The bear, John replied
You nodded to John and suddenly he grabbed you by the collar of your prison uniform and grinned at you. You blushed growing nervous and a bit afraid and asked,"W-What are you g-gonna do?"
"Shut up boy, and show your dear ole papa some love," John growled then he pulled you close, firmly planting his muzzle against yours. Your eyes widened now as John kissed you right on the mouth, and you felt his large bear tongue explore every inch of your oral cavity.
Immediately you felt a rush enter your body from John and soon your skin started to itch under your shirt as he closed his eyes and pulled you even closer to him. You struggled, trying to scream and get away from John, but all you could do against his strength was rub up against his soft furry gut.
After a few minutes you felt different, and as John pulled away you paused and shook your head then groaned. John paused and tilted his head as your face started to itch and grow warm shortly after. "You all right there son?" He asked and you paused and shook your head.
"Ah, I... feel.... weird, have a headache I think," You replied
"That all Davie?" John asked then chuckled,"Ah, should go away after awhile, for now how about you just sit back and relax in Papa's fur?"
You paused, the idea didn’t seem too bad so you nodded to him and leaned back up against his body feeling his fat almost like a large cushion. You started noticing coarse brown fur sprouting on your hands now, and your hands started to look more like large meaty claws.
"How does it feel boy?" John asked and you looked up to him as your nose turned large and black, and your ears were now small and rounded, moving up your head.
"I feel.... warm.... your belly is..." You paused as your nose twitched and you started picking up the smell of sweat and musk coming from John’s armpits, and thighs.
"What was that boy? Don’t go on mumbling about me now," John replied and you looked up to him as a sudden submissive feeling washed over you.
"S-Sorry," You muttered and blushed as you found yourself gradually leaning back more and more onto John’s soft gut. "Wow... y-you’re so warm, so soft, so... comfy..." You said and your nose twitched again and you felt your cock harden into a partially erect state.
"I appreciate that boy, what else do you like about me?" He asked then he paused and said,"Actually maybe we should talk about you."
"I... I um..." You paused feeling rather hot under your shirt and tight as your nose twitched again and you asked,"W-What’s that sweaty smell?"
You closed your eyes and felt your cock become even more erect and you groaned feeling a your stomach gurgle, and a conflicted feeling about all of this. John however grinned and lifted his arm up and you got an even larger whiff of the musky scent, and growled as you felt your cock become fully erect and bulge out in your prison garb.
"Was just working out before I got here boy, helps me stay as big and strong as I am," John said then grinned,"Also, I build up one hell of a sweat afterwards, why? Wanna take a closer sniff, or perhaps a small taste of Papa's musk?"
"W-Wait what?!" You shouted and John laughed,"Aw, it’s no big deal boy, go ahead and take it all in for me now."
Your blush grew deeper as John lifted his arm and your nose immediately picked up the strong ripe scent of masculinity under his arms. At first you strained yourself not to get close, but soon you couldn’t help yourself but to just get a close whiff of John’s musk.
You shifted yourself to face towards him and leaned forward towards John’s armpit and sniffed it. While you did this John kicked off your shoes with his paws, and smiled as you got in close. You after the first whiff you seemed like you wanted more of it, so you took another and then another. Soon you couldn’t stop yourself and just keep getting closer and closer.
It was then that your mouth pushed forward into an ursine muzzle, and within your mouth was a fat bear tongue and sharp ferocious teeth. John smiled at this and you felt his hand behind your head, holding you firmly in place. "Go on boy, you know you want to," John growled and your ears fell flat as you knew exactly what he wanted out of you.
So, you stuck your tongue out and got a salty taste of John’s armpit, and he was right about one thing, you wanted it. So you started licking it, soaking up the musky scent with your nostrils while soaking up all the salty liquids with your mouth. Your cock was at its full erect length and your boxers felt wet as it leaked out pre, and you let out a deep moan of pleasure in a new voice that sounded similar to John’s.
"Ah, that’s it boy, give Papa's pits a nice soothing spit shine, while you’re at it why don’t you give the underside of my stomach a nice scratch. There’s a bitch of an itch that I can’t quite reach down there," John said and you have him a small nod and reached with a fully formed hand exactly like John's own, under his large stomach and started scratching.
"Lower boy," John said and you obeyed, feeling the warm fat in the palm of your hand and the sweat as you worked your way underneath of it.
"Lower..." John said again and you obeyed him again getting your arm down under his gut while you licked.
"Put your whole arm into it boy, it’s much lower than that," John said in a low growl and you reached further and paused as your hand was on a large furry shaft with two balls.
You looked up at John and he gave you a large toothy grin and said,"You’ve got it boy, now why don’t you put that mouth to work there?"
You nodded to John, not sure why you were or had a need to do what he said, but you growled as your stomach gurgled again and you clutched it as it started growing and making your shirt bulge out and straining up against the fabric.
"Oh? Ah I see, like father like son am I right boy?" John chuckled and your snarled as the buttons on it were pulled out and one by one snapped, tearing your shirt off entirely and revealing a large bear gut almost as large as John’s.
You blushed heavily as you looked like you swallowed several pumpkins whole, and you grew taller, arms and legs bulking up in size as your feet started to look more like paws. John smiled and let out a bellowing laugh that filled the bar and he grabbed a bit of your fat and squeezed it.
"Heh, looks like you’ve put on some weight, but I think I can get you a bit bigger with some work," John laughed then he looked to your arms and said,"We’ll see how much of a sweat you can build up after a hard day’s work with muscles like those boy, but first I believe you’ve got some work to do here first."
"O-Okay John," You replied as he stroked the a rough brown beard of his and he shook his head and replied,"Call me Papa Bear, boy."
"O-Oh... okay th-then... P-Papa Bear," You muttered then John smiled and lifted up the fat of his stomach to reveal his large bear cock unsheathed at half mast.
Your eyes widened at its length with an astonishing whole foot long with testicles the size of apples, and his shaft was only at its half mast state. You immediately got down on your knees, your stomach squishing against the floor and the base of the booth as you took hold of his cock, then slowly you started licking it eagerly.
"You can do more than that now boy, really get into it and use that muzzle of yours for something useful boy," John said and you paused and gulped, barely able to believe what you were about to do. You took a deep breath to prepare yourself and took John’s cock into your mouth with your hands cupped and caressing his balls as you started sucking him off.
John let out a low growl and replied,"Good boy, but I ain’t making it easy on you now, you’ll have to work a bit more than that."
You weren’t sure what he meant until John let go of his fat stomach allowing its fat to fall on top of your head, and you were immediately surrounded by sweaty musk and fat weighing you down.
You let out a muffled growl and orgasmed then John asked,"What’s that son? Can’t hear you under there, and I’m sure as hell not letting you out until I’m satisfied!"
You felt the fur affecting your pelvis now, making your hips expand into mountainous thunder thighs with fat jiggling ass cheeks like John’s except when clenched. You growled as you heard your pants tear apart at your ass and reveal to the crowd a small wiggling bear tail and a huge asshole for them all to view. Your cock and balls swelled in size as you developed a furry sheathe as you took in more and more of John’s cock and caressed his balls.
You heard John’s growls and felt his cock grow fully erect in your maw almost making you gag. However your determination and lust kept you going and you began sucking faster, harder like a manly bear should. Mentally you felt completely attached to John now, like you couldn’t live without him, like you were family. You would do anything and everything for him as long as he asked you to do it. He was your Papa bear and you were his submissive musk boy whom he called his son.
You moaned and growled as you headed John do the same through his muffled fat body as his stomach vibrated with his snarls. Eventually he snarled loudly and a large loud of salty bitter cum shot down your throat and you roared and climaxed on the spot.
You pulled away and rolled onto your back with a face and chest covered in sweat and cum, pants in shreds and stained with your own seed as your cock throbbed sticking straight up. A few of the animals looked down at you as you swallowed the rest of John’s seed in your mouth, and suddenly they all erupted into a resounding cheer, raising their glasses and chugging their alcoholic beverages.
You slowly rolled up on your fat ass and saw your large cock 1 foot in length and your balls were the size of oranges. However John’s full erect length was a whopping 14 inches, and everything about him seemed to seriously put you to shame.
You looked down at yourself in a bit of shame, disgust, and humiliation before John stood up and offered you his hand to help you up. You accepted it and grunted as you slowly got to your feet and looked up at him rather surprised actually.
Your fur was brown like John's but maybe a bit darker from the looks of things. You stood roughly 7' 11" tall and were less muscular all around as compared to him. You certainly looked younger too, if you’d take a guess probably early twenties, mid twenties at most. However the most obvious difference was your sheer size and weight which you couldn’t even imagine how much you weighed, nor did you want to right now.
"I’m proud of you boy," John said putting his hand on your shoulder and you paused and blushed looking at him.
"I-I did?" You replied and he laughed.
"You kidding? Davie, you did your old man proud in proving your loyalty. With some hard work, good eatings, and a lot of father-son bonding," John said in a deep seductive tone and grinned,"You can be just like me before too long."
"R-Really? Y-You think so?" You asked pressing your fingers together awkwardly.
"I know so son, now why don’t we grab a couple of beers to go and head out home to get you settled in?" John exclaimed and your ears perked up and you nodded eagerly.
"I’d love to, thanks so much Papa!" You exclaimed and John laughed and ruffled the fur on your head and said,"That’s my boy."
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The two of you did just that too, John bought a couple of cases of beer and you helped him carry them back. John put on some overalls and a flannel shirt as he left, but your body was still nude and exposed to the elements. You shivered a bit but kept walking though the streets beside John, the people stared from time to time but you didn’t care since you were by John’s side. The two of you arrived at a log small cabin near the edge of town, and John unlocked the door and let you inside first, and kicked the door shut behind him then guided you to the kitchen.
The walls of the cabin had mounted trophies all over them, heads from beasts like large dogs that could eat your head in one bite, and another of a large reptile twice the size. You were beyond impressed with your history of petty theft, but also because of how you saw John in general now.
"Now, tell me bout yourself son, what you did to end up in my arms, and why," John said as he set a case of beer down on the table and started loading up a fridge with it. You set the other case on the table too and sighed thinking back.
"P-Papa, are you sure you wanna hear it?" You asked, ears flat and a look of shame on your face.
"You couldn’t have done too much with the way you have acted with me thus far. If I have to shape you up a bit to help you then I will too son, don’t be afraid. No matter what happens boy, you’re always my little cub, okay?" John replied with a reassuring smile on his face as he looked back at you while he loaded the beer in the fridge.
You took a deep breath and sighed,"My parents were abusive, done things to me that... I’d rather not mention, I ran away with some friends and developed a talent in petty theft. Eventually one of my 'friends' ratted is out and I was sentenced to either life in prison, or... well... this."
"Hold on, life in prison for petty theft? Who’d you rob to get that kind of rep?" John replied
"It... was more than one.... a hell of a lot more, the little things added up in the end, so I took my chances with this here Papa," You replied then sighed.
"Hmm, sounds like your family was kind of a factor of why in that story of yours," John said then paused and walked over to you. He put his hand on your shoulder and said,"Boy, I promise not to do wrong to you like your old folks did. Now, now we’re both family son, and I love you with all of my big ole heart!"
Your ears perked up and you muttered,"P-Papa...?"
John turned around and got down on one knee for you and opened his arms. "Give your new daddy a hug boy, show me how much you love me over your old folks!" He exclaimed and your eyes widened.
You rushed over to him and the two of you wrapped each other’s arms around your bodies in a large tight bear hug. Your stomachs squished up against each other and you kissed John passionately on the mouth during this. After your lips parted you were crying tears of joy and John let you cry it out into his shoulder until you got a hold of yourself.
Afterwards you both looked to each other and John asked,"You okay Son?"
You nodded to him wiping a tear from your eye and said,"Yes... I-I’m fine Papa.... thank you so much."
"Ah, it ain’t no problem boy, now let’s get your mind off of that old life and a little bit more on what’s happening now with you and me," John exclaimed
"Oh... okay what did you have in mind?" You asked
John gave you a large toothy grin and said, "Heh, well I was thinking we’d...."