Chad gripped the label for what kind of fur this was in his hand and grimaced, shaking with both rage and subdued fear. The label said that it was the fur of a bear, and the more that Chad looked at his body the more he started to recognize some of the typical things associated with a bear. He gasped as he felt something poke from his tailbone area, and shouted, "Aww fuck! FUCK!" He knew when he felt new nerve endings connect that he had a tail now. A fucking tail!
He checked the note again and grabbed up the key.
Who'd do this to him? Who'd dare do this to him? He was on the fucking football team! Definitely not Karen Sinclair, she wanted his dick, big hot and strong in her. That was why he had to get this reversed and become human again. So he could fuck Karen and make this day have a happy ending.
Chad groaned in a more sensuous way as he felt his thighs, glutes and torso start to bulk up - his abs pressing out thicker and stronger, his thighs and quads bulking up, and his glutes swelled to match. He knew however even as he felt the slightest bit of satisfaction in how big he was that this was only foreshadowing of what was to come.
Chad had to find whoever did this to him---get them to undo it---and become a full human guy again.
Even as his dick chubbed up a bit from how big and thick he felt. However as Chad thought about getting out, he had to remember that he needed to keep outta view. He was not normal right now. So he went out the backway from the locker room, which had a route to the fieldhouse. Fewer people went out this way. So it was all the better for him.
Chad grit his teeth and tried to keep his mind on the topic of the issue, and returning to normal. But the more he walked the more he felt hungry and in need. He was rapidly gaining the appetite of a bear, and so required the same sort of influx of calories daily. He knew there was an entry to the most definitely empty cafeteria by here too, and Chad looked between the path forward and the way to the cafeteria. He needed some fucking food or he felt like he'd pass out...!
But if he could get to that fieldhouse he could get this reverted and deal with his hunger then.
Chad shook his head side to side, indecisive...