Sitting there on the sofa, naked, Greg leans over to his right side and picks up the receiver to the cordless phone and dials Charlie's telephone number. As the phone picks up on the other end, a woman's voice says to enjoy the music while the other person is contacted and then Ushers "In da club" plays. Just when the song was getting good, it abruptly ends and Charlie answers his cellular phone.
"Hello, this is Charlie speaking."
"Dude it's me so drop the professional act."
"Hey man, wassup... how is your bear problem going?"
"That's what I wanted to call you about. I don't think we need to worry about you going to see that witch in the park."
"What are you talkin' about bro? You alright with being a huge freakin' grizzly bear?"
"That's just it dude, I am completely normal. No fur except what I have had normally, no muzzle, no paws, nothing bear-like."
"Huh... how did that happen?"
"I dunno, I was just sitting here on the sofa watching cartoons and eating something out of a jar."
"Well... alright, that's good that you are back to normal bro. I dunno what I would do with my best bud as a bear."
"Yeah, I dunno what I would do being like that. Well... I am gonna let you go and I will see you at home when you get off of work. Don't go pick up anything either, I am gonna have a pizza delivered to the house."
"Alright dude, I will see you soon... I was getting off early to help you out, but I will just come home. I will be home in an hour."
"Sweet... see you soon."
Greg heard the click of the disconnection between the lines and pushed the end button, then replaced the receiver on the charger and sat there naked. As he sat there, the thought of jackin' off on the couch became real strong. Greg just couldn't help grabbin' his slightly longer and thicker cock, from the change, and stroked while thinking about Charlie walking in on him. Then thoughts became more wild, wanting Charlie to join him in his stroke session, even... playing with each others sausages.
Greg didn't know why these thoughts were coming to him, he wasn't gay and he loved the female anatomy, but the thought of something new like that was even more erotic. As he sat there strokin' Greg envisioned Charlie walking in, seeing his thick member hard and walked over to take a taste, eventually leading into a blow job. Without even realizing what was goin' on, Greg's body changed again. The pleasure itself was so intense, but Greg realized that things were different like they were when he was a bear. Greg stopped what he was doin' when he realized that he had changed again. Greg stared at his huge paw-hands, his claws, the fur on his meaty hand, as well as what was on the rest of his body. He loved how the fur accentuated all of his power-lifter muscles and his round tubby bear belly. Greg loved his even thicker human shaped cock with the giant mushroom head covered in his clear precum. Greg didn't know whether or not he should contact the witch to take the change off of him. Greg loved being the way he was now and wondered if he should stay in his bear form for Charlie to see when he gets home or get back to his human form to change again in front of Charlie.
Greg realized that something in that junk the witch spilled on him, changed him and his sexuality because he couldn't stop thinking about getting Charlie naked and have passionate sex together. Greg knew that the only way he would change back is if he got off, because he changed back when he wasn't thinking of anything sexual. Greg took his massive sausage in his paw, grabbed it tightly and jacked furiously, getting his paw covered in his pre. Curious to the taste, he brought his paw to his muzzle and snaked his tongue out just to get a sample of the fluid. To his surprise, the fluid was full of flavor, it was sweet and addictive. Greg started lapping at his entire paw to get every drop, then placed his paw on his cock for more. As his paw slipped down the length of his shaft, Greg rolled his eyes back in his head from the intense pleasure. Greg continued strokin his whole pole until he felt his massive balls pull up and his cock tense up. Knowing he was about to shoot, he cupped his left paw to catch the cum, continuing to stroke with his right one, then lost his control and shot into his hand. Copious amounts of cum flowed out, filling his cupped paw and flowed over onto the floor. Greg didn't care how much was coming out at this point, he wanted a taste of his own spunk. Bringing the thick and white fluid up to his muzzle, he snaked his tongue out and took a lap of the cum. Just like his pre, he enjoyed the taste and poured the rest into his maw. Loving it so much, he wanted more, but straight from the tap and not his own. He knew Charlie was about to walk in the door at any moment and because Greg was still horny, Charlie was in for a huge surprise.
Greg heard Charlie's footsteps approaching the front door and Greg went to hide behind the door so that he would not be seen right away. As the door opened, Greg squeezed his cock to get some cum on his paw to feed it to Charlie. When Charlie stepped into the house, he closed the door without looking, then turned his back to Greg's bear chest to shake his shoes off. Just as Charlie went to search Greg out, Greg wrapped his strong left arm around Charlie so that he would not be able to get away, then placed the cum soaked furred paw to Charlie's mouth and pushed the cum covered fingers into Charlie's mouth. Not knowing what was going on, he tasted the fluid on his roommate's paw and accidentally swallowed. When Greg let him go and Charlie saw Greg realizing what was just put in his mouth, Charlie spat to get what was ever left in his mouth out, but it was already too late. Greg smiled when he watched Charlie's expression of disgust turn into like, Greg knew that his first suspicions were right. His spunk would change people that got a taste, but he had wondered how far the change would go.