She lays there, on the couch, and before long she closes her eyes and drifts back off to sleep. She comes back into consciousness in the same dream but this time she’s already near the cave , with the same stranger motioning her inside the cave. A part of her wants to say no and keep running, but a gunshot blows away some of the rocks behind her and she decides to run into the cave again anyway. All she can think to herself is “What is going on here?” After calming down again she runs out of the cave, forgetting about the man in the cave with her and continues to try and escape. She noticed now that her pursuer has changed, as she is now running from an angry male bear. Using her best moves, she tries to take corners in hopes that the bear will slip and give her a few a few seconds to get ahead. This bear however, was surprisingly agile and smart, going for a grab instead of biting her. Marina found herself pinned down by a bear, just when she thought she was about to be eaten, it all turned black...
Marina woke up groggy and took her sleeping mask off, surprised at how heavy she feels. She took a slow step towards her kitchen to look at the nearest clock. Noon. She paused, stared at the time, and proceeded to have a full on panic attack. Here was the second time she slept through an entire day and woke up extremely late. Now she had missed two morning runs, six healthy meals, and four other exercise routines. She had to check and see if her bad choices were affecting her at all, so she carried her heavy body up to her bathroom as fast as she could. Her fears began to set in as she looked at herself in the mirror. She had gained 75 lbs, giving her a sizable gut, a huge ass, thicc thighs, and an extra 3 breast sizes. Not to mention her name unconscious state made her neglect her basic hygiene, giving her a less than pleasant smell under her arms and around her crotch. She began to sweat after putting forth that much effort to freak out, her heart beating faster than she was comfortable with. She was losing her battle with her body, and at this point she would either pass out or die. She tried to slow her breathing only to end up unconscious again.
When she regained consciousness, she was back in the dream, this time already in the cave, only something was off this time. She couldn’t move, or her body didn’t feel like moving. She just laid there in the cave with her heavier ass in the air, just begging to be plowed by anything with a dick. In her mind she was screaming for her body to move, but nothing was listening. Next thing she knew, a transforming bear man was not lunging his transforming dick right into her ass. Now she started to move, throwing her hips back into him, her anus contracting, squeezing his ever growing bear dick. Before too long, the bear came in her ass and she sprung awake again, this time on the floor in her room. Once again peeling the mask off of her, she finally began to piece together what was happening. She waddled over to her nightstand to see that it was now 3pm the next day. Idly scratching at her new hairy pits she looked at her phone and saw that not days, but weeks had past, it was already going into a new month. Her jaw dropped, she was getting a case of narcolepsy that was transforming her into a lazy, hairy slob. She was not having any of that, she was determined to stop this from happening. As she shuffled her new heavyset frame into her bathroom once again she was hit with a new sensation. For the first time in a while, she was horny. She couldn’t tell if it was the dreams or her smelling herself, but she had to please herself right then and there, so she ripped of her PJs and began fingering her clit, enhancing her already strong musk. Just as she gets good and going...