Marina thrilled at the scent Garth was putting out there, and she could tell that Garth was feeling mutual. His nostrils flared, taking her scent in deep as his erection quickly grew to impressive full attention. Marina wasted no time in presenting herself, and Garth was equally prompt in positioning himself and inserting.
Marina let loose a deep, guttural moan as he entered, and her claws dug purchase into the soil. Barely seconds in and it was the best sex she’d ever had in her life, the thrill magnified by finally being able to feel her transformation into a bear. She could feel herself growing thicker, fatter. She could feel her face reforming itself, becoming less human and more like a muzzle. She could feel her height increasing. She was beyond human size now. She was well on her way to becoming a sizable, powerful grizzly bear and it felt fantastic.
With every thrust, he felt bigger, heavier on her back, but she also felt stronger and more able to withstand his girth.
“Yeah, yeah, mmmmmm yessss,” her voice was deep, deeper than a human woman but not quite as deep as his grunts.
“Like that, you big fat sexy bear?” Yes, his voice was much deeper. Baritone wouldn’t quite be an accurate description.
“More, more, so close, so close,” Marina gasped. It was coming. She was reaching her climax as brown fur began to spread across her skin. She could feel his growing as well.
They roared out their climax together, and collapsed in a heap on the forest floor. They weren’t a hundred percent bear, but they were well over half way at the very least.
“That was amazing,” Marina gasped as he pulled out, and she rolled over a bit to try and examine herself. It was dark, and her eyes weren’t great. But she felt more bear and less human. And it was perfect.
“Glad I met your approval,” Garth chuckled. “Can’t believe this.”
“What, that we’re turning into bears or you just had the best lay of your life?”
“Take your pick,” she felt his paw stroke the side of her cheek.
“Somehow, I can believe it. Maybe we were meant to be bears and the box just…”
“Maybe. Kinda don’t care though,” Garth shrugged. “As long as I get to keep admiring that fat bear ass of yours.”
“Hey, you’re fatter than me!” Marina gently swatted at him, and if he hadn’t been a bear, it likely would have injured him.
“True,” he shrugged. “Guess we’re getting ready for hibernation.”
“We’ve got some work to do before we can do that…” Marina sighed. The other part of the dream. There were others turning into bears that they had to find.