Before Marvo could explain himself, Papa Bear blasted a massive fart out of his massive ass, leaving Marina a little embarrassed of him, even tho she was a complete animal not a few minutes earlier. Marvo held his nose and tried to explain himself to Marina again, only for Papa Bear to again interrupt him with his ass. Marina whispered into Papa’s ear for him to watch the Cubs for a second while she talked to this man. He grunted and complied while Marina and Marvo stepped outside the cave.
“I honestly don’t know what you see in that disgusting pig of a husband.”
Marina gave Marvo an evil glare, signaling him to say his next words carefully, lest he trigger an angry bear. Just as he was getting ready to actually explain himself, Marina’s stomach chimed in and gurgled violently. Putting a paw to her gut, she blushed even harder, knowing this didn’t help her case at all. Marvo decided to just give up, every time he explained himself, the universe rejected him doing so. With a defeated sigh and a pinch of his sinuses, he waved his hand and walked away, muttering under his breath, “fucking disgusting animals.” Luckily Marina didn’t hear him, or he never would’ve been able to get away.
Rushing back to her cave (on all fours because it’s faster), she went back to check on Papa and the cubs. After confirming they were ok, a wet fart blew out of Marina’s ass, signaling that danger was coming. Papa bear lumbered over towards her, and blew a disgusting, fishy belch right into her face, dulling her senses immediately. She couldn’t have seen it coming, sudden magic making everything feel so slow, hard, and difficult. She relaxed her entire body, her face looked like it was in bliss, and she released her gut from her paws. Then all hell broke loose as she simultaneously eased out wet fart after wet fart, each getting worse and worse, and pissed a stream that was puddling underneath her. She started to get even more fur under her arms, over her nethers, around her asshole, and even bangs lengthened to the point they covered her eyes. Papa Bear joined her and started shitting beside her. Just two bears, loudly shitting in the woods, not a care in the world. After they finished, Papa Bear mounted Marina from behind and began screwing her brains out. Marina felt her mind slip further, giving into her depravity, each breath she took smelled absolutely terrible, but she was getting more and more comfortable with it. Soon she wasn’t even fazed by the smell of shit, Papa Bear’s funk, her own funk, or any bad smells. She was content to smell like this, just with a slightly human look.
A year passes...
Marina wakes up to Papa Bear’s dirty ass in her face. She teasingly licks at it, waking him up and taking in his morning gas. They slowly waddle out of their cave to the stream to catch breakfast. Marina plops her ass into the stream and lays a nasty fart into it. A few seconds later and the fish begin to surface, poisoned by the funky bear ass. Papa Bear collects as many as he can in his mouth as Marina follows him. They waddle back to the cave as the cubs wake each other up by farting in each other’s faces. Papa Bear plops the fish in front of the cubs as Marina lays the fish she caught a little to the side. The family enjoys a meal of fish and growl as they are all still hungry. All of a sudden, a box of human junk food appeared in the middle of them. Cheese puffs, nachos with cheese, spicy foods, cheese whiz, bags of fries, all in absurdly large sizes. The whole family dig into the box like they would in their feral forms, each grabbing something different to eat and wearing into it like their human parts didn’t exist. It seemed like no matter how much they ate, it never emptied or got lighter, which led to all the bears gaining a lot of weight really fast. Before long, Marina weight as much as a car, Papa Bear and much as a pickup truck, and the cubs almost 500 lbs each. They took break between meals of junk food to relieve themselves in the cave, to the point where the cave was more like a septic tank. They were wild animals covered in food and filth, but they were happy.