He Wasnt What I Wantedyet

He wasn’t what I wanted……yet

He was a decent runner until I made him love leg day.

No running in his future.

Bully Bear

“What you sold me better not be fake,” Justin growled.

“It’s not! It’s not!” Sam said defensively. Even if they were in the same room, Sam knew not to mess with someone like Justin. The guy was practically twice his size and his anger was very easy to set off. “It just takes a little time to actually work.”

“How much time,” Justin’s anger was still simmering. If Sam wasn’t Marissa’s friend, he’d never even talked to the guy again. Let alone, make a deal with him. If anything, he should have known the deal was too good to be true. There was no way there was something out on the market, and legal, that would make him twice as big. There’s just no way. But his ego had gotten to him. He wanted to be one of the big guys. One of the guys online that had tens to hundreds of thousands of followers who were only known for working out.

“It shouldn’t be much more. Did you finish the week supply I’d given you?”

“Yeah. Finished it this morning,” Justin answered. “Right before my work out.”

“Good,” Sam said. However, there sounded to be a distinct devious smile that Justin could have sworn he heard from that single word. “Then it should be starting soon.”

“It better,” Justin threatened.

“It will,” Sam said. The fear in his voice had disappeared. He sounded more confident. More assertive. “Just call me if you feel any different.”

“Sure man. Whatever,” Justin dismissed and hung up the phone. “Stupid weaselly piece of shit,” was added when he shoved his phone into his pocket. “I’ll kick his fucking ass if it doesn’t.” He scratched as his firm abs. “Hm?” he wondered. There was a sudden feeling he wasn’t quite used to. His fingers slid through a bit of hair. Justin went over to the mirror to look. “Odd…” he turned his head seeing the hair on his abs. “Guess I need to shave again…”

However, his attention quickly went to his face when he was about to back up. “What the!?” he gripped a full beard that covered his entire chin. Something that would have taken him at least a week to fully grow out suddenly covered his face. “I thought I just shaved this morning,” his hand caressed the hair, almost in disbelief that it was actually there. The anger from the confusion quickly died down. “Doesn’t look too bad,” he reasoned. It did give him a distinctly masculine look after all. His chin stood out more.

Thoughts about it quickly changed as he heard a grumble come from his stomach. It wasn’t dinner time yet, but he couldn’t deny the hunger that took him over. “A snack won’t hurt…” Justin opened the fridge and scratched as his abs again. There was a big bowl of pasta from the night before that he pulled out. His stomach grumbled again. “Damn… Really hungry,” he joked with himself as he scooped out a couple of servings of the pasta. “This morning work out was hard enough that I can cheat a little bit.”

His mind was far more on his stomach than usual. There were at least 3 extremely large servings of chicken alfredo on his plate as he warmed it up in the microwave. ‘Big men have to eat big,’ he continued to reason as he pulled out a glass and poured some milk into it.

As the plate heated up, Justin still found himself wandering around the kitchen, snacking on anything he could get his hands onto. Normally it was just nuts or carrots, but Marissa had bought doughnuts for her office and there were still a few left over. Justin ate one absentmindedly as he continued to look for something else to eat. Somehow his stomach still felt painfully empty. His body just needed something. Anything inside him.

The microwave beeped, bringing his attention back to the pasta. Justin downed the glass of milk to wash down the doughnut and filled it up again. Then went into the pasta. Somehow it tasted even better than when Marissa had made it. His body loved the flavors all working together. He was absolutely stunned by the smell. So much so that he didn’t even realize that he’d downed another two glasses of milk while eating it.

“Damn…” he leaned back into his chair and pat his slightly bloated belly. With all that food inside him, he should have felt full. But his stomach grumbled again. “Really?” he groaned as he got up from his chair and went over to the refrigerator again. Inside was the remnants of a birthday cake. “Happy birthday to me,” Justin smirked as he pulled out the 4 servings of cake. Normally he wouldn’t have even had one, but his mouth was watering at the sweet and sugary dessert. He didn’t even bother with a fork this time and just picked up the chocolate sponge with his hands, biting into it and then setting it back down on the plate.

“Damn!” Justin exclaimed as he liked the icing out of his beard. It’d been years since he’d indulged himself like this. And it felt good. Even though he was already full, he took another large bite out of the cake. Bits and pieces of it crumbled onto his shirt. He continued shoveling the dessert into his mouth, moaning in delight with each addition bite. Once it was finished, he stripped off his shirt and suckled on the remnants that had fallen onto it.

A third, excited, “Damn!” came from his mouth as he rubbed his bare torso. His hand rubbed absentmindedly at the belly as a grin filled his face. “What a big boi,” he complimented himself. However, it quickly dawned on him that something was wrong. No longer could he feel the six individual bumps that normally lined his stomach. Rather it was one solid bump.

Fear quickly overtook him as he ran for the closest mirror. His eyes went wide. “No way…” his mouth hung open as his hand continued to caress his belly. The lump was almost growing before his eyes. Pound after pound added onto his stomach, stretching it further and further out in front of him. A thick forest of hair grew in coating it almost completely. As he looked down it became harder and harder to see his feet as the round belly took over more of his vision. Yet, he couldn’t stop rubbing it. It felt so good.

“Sh-shit,” he cursed. The excitement changed quickly. A mixture of fear and anger were taking over. But something else laid there as well. He pulled out his phone and quickly dialed Sam’s number. “What the fuck man!?” he shouted. Though the usual depth of his anger was no where to be found.

“Did it work?”

Justin could almost hear Sam giggling over the phone. “Did it—Did it work? Did what work?” Justin tried to play dumb.

Sam saw through it, full on laughing now. “You got bigger. Didn’t you? Much bigger.” Justin remained silent. “C’mon admit it.”

“Yeah… I’m bigger,” his voice shook a bit. He tried to call upon his anger, but it wouldn’t surface.

“Send a pic.”

Justin felt his body listen. He pulled up the camera and snapped a photo of himself in the mirror. Then sent it to Sam.

“WOOWEE! You’re a big boi!” Sam said. “Look at that big ole belly! You’re a nice and friendly bear now, aren’t cha?”

“Wh-what?”

“Go weigh yourself,” Sam said.

Justin did as he was told. He walked into the bathroom and stepped on the scale. He had to turn to the side to look down at the numbers. “275,” he read them.

“Is that all?” Sam made his voice sound dejected, but the grin on his face was clearly present. “You wanted to be twice your size, right? That’s only what… 90ish pounds heavier. We’re going to have to keep going.”

“Keep going?” Justin bit his bottom lip. He finally recognized the third emotion, arousal. His cock sprang to life at the mention of gaining more weight. “But—”

“We’ll make you into a fine bear! A bit burly one that’s built as fuck!”

Justin’s hand sped up. “Wa-wait!” he gasped. He nearly fell over at the suggestion. His mind was running abuzz, but somewhere in his consciousness he was trying to hold on. “But I want to change back!”

“Sorry big guy. Only a one way trip,” Sam said. “You remember all those times you mocked me before you’d gone and gotten with Marissa? Sure, you do. All those times you shoved me into the locker. Or mocked me when changing into my gym clothes.” Sam paused. “Well, I’m going to have my fun back.”

“But—”

Sam ignored him. “Now, go lay on your bed and get comfortable.” Justin felt his body doing as he was told. The swirling of emotions made it hard to think, but when he listened to Sam, he felt good. His cock jumped with excitement as he laid on his back on the bed. “Spread your legs out. And imagine that I’m there. God! I want to rub that big belly! I want to feel my fingers running through your thick hair.”

Justin’s hand on his cock sped up. He placed the phone next on the nightstand on speaker phoned as his other hand wanted to get in on the action as well. It echoed Sam’s desires, running through the thick hair against his belly. “Oooo!” Justin moaned. His back arched.

“It feels so good! You’re just so big. And your going to get bigger. I want to grip those big bara pecs,” Sam continued.

Justin couldn’t help but continue pleasuring himself. Everywhere his hand touched felt sensual. His mind was all over the place as he continued masturbating. But slowly that hand got another idea. Instead of focusing at the tip of his cock it stayed closer to his balls, cupping them while his middle finger worked its way to his behind. It pressed against his hole. He let out a heavy and primal grunt. His body lurched.

Still he pressed harder, digging into his asshole. “Oh gawd!” he cried out as he broke through. The sudden intrusion was more than he could imagine. And wiggling that finger around only stimulated him even more. His cock throbbed with excitement. There was no stopping it now as he unloaded onto his large furry belly. His body thrust into the air and soaked his hair with his sticky cum.

Over the phone, Sam started chuckling. “Guess I’ll have to talk to you later,” he said. “Don’t have too much fun without me.”

Justin’s phone clicked. He finally felt like he could properly breath again. But now a mess laid all over him and his bed. He looked down at the phone wondering what was going on. Or when it would stop. That’s when he heard the front door open. Marissa was home.

“Hey babe!” she called out to him. “I’ve got dinner! I hope you’re hungry~~”

Justin’s stomach grumbled at the offer. He gripped it tightly, knowing full well that he was.

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There is always one open.

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