"So... what does my Alpha Bear want to do with me?" Dan asked, blushing furiously. Here he was with Patrick, the hottest bear on campus. He had turned Patrick into a giant Celtic warrior with the Chronivac. His flaming red hair was long and nearly reached his waist, even braided intricately as it was. His huge beard was also braided, emphasizing his heritage. Patrick was in his standard method of dress, a skimpy kilt that covered his waist and the top of his quads, but not much else. His freakish endowment was far too big to be kept cooped up. As such, the musky scent of the giant's genitals always followed him around. Dan inhaled and could smell the spicy aroma, his foot long dick rock hard and dripping from its recent ejaculation in his jock.
"Well, I knew I was going to win the competition, so I took the liberty of setting up a nice first date for us," Patrick purred, still rubbing Dan's ass beneath his jock. "It's at a nice place, though, so we better go change... wouldn't want you walking around with a dripping jock during our night on the town..." Patrick winked. It was difficult for them to part each other's company. Dan felt so good when he was next to Patrick's warm, furry bulk and Dan was sure that Patrick was starting to feel the same way. Well, he had to be. One of the changes Dan had made was that everyone was attracted to him. Being in close quarters, being intimate with him, would surely only compound the attraction. Dan changed his clothes as quickly as a nearly 400 lb. muscle bear could. He slipped on some jeans that cupped his ass and a tank top that just barely exposed some of his underbelly and treasure trail. He put a plaid button-up shirt over that, but left the buttons undone. Yep, he was a bear ready to go out on the town!
He left his room and saw that Patrick was waiting for him in the hall, his clothes changed as well. He had put on a longer kilt that still couldn't hide the bottom half of his endowment as well as a green half-shirt that was struggling just to cover his pecs. The nipples were obvious against the material and his gut was completely bare. "Damn, you look amazing," Patrick grinned.
"That's my line," Dan blushed. "So what are these dinner plans?"