Molly and Kit were having a harder time trying to hide the discomfort that’d taken root in their stomachs. While Molly showed her discomfort, Kit tried to simply push it off and act like his normal self, a task he was having a harder time doing. The bears choose to relax by the pier of Higher-For-Hire, hoping that the calm ocean and sunny atmosphere would do something to elevate the rumble in their tummies. “Maybe we should tell someone.” Molly said as she held her stomach. “And get caught?! No way, no thanks!” Kit counterted. “Besides, it was just some bad fruit. Nothing bad’s gonna happen.” The bear had no idea how much he’d come to regret his words. The fruit that’d both partaken in as a snack was far from ordinary. The ripened pears were doing exactly as intended. Once thought lost to the ages, the rare fruit were used in times of great crisis. When tribes were desperate to increase their numbers, one single fruit was enough to change a group of 40, into as high as the hundreds in just a few years. Only recently rediscovered, the only samples were brought back to be shipped off to be studied by experts, hoping to use the pears special potent powers for good. Such a future was now lost as they’d become nothing more than snacks. The fruits, either blessed by gods of fertility or simple mutations, were treasured as gifts of nature by the civilization that found and worshiped them. Unlocking instincts to breed with one simple bite. And changing the eaters body for more volatile results if consumed in whole, as the two children would soon find out. Kit pulled the cores out of his jacket pocket and tossed them into the sea before succumbing to another surge of pain in the pit of his stomach. “Man, that was some really bad fruit…!” He grunted through the pain, still trying to hide that nothing was wrong. He tried to take a deep breath but was stopped by a stronger yet different wave of pain that felt like it traveled all across his body. “Molly, are you okay?” Kit tried not to show too much worry on his face but upon not hearing any reply behind him, he made the difficult choice to look behind him. It took all the willpower he could muster to ignore the strange burning sensation that lit up inside him. Twisting his body, he witnessed little Molly… Transforming. It was the only way to describe what he was seeing. The small bear cub’s clothing had torn apart, as a new set of genitalia seemed to grow from between her legs. In size and shape, it was massive, easily bigger than her own little body. Kit noticed her new balls. Each one was about the size of an inflated beach ball. Their smooth appearance quickly went away as bits of hair began to sprout from the new heavy sack. Pulsating veins crawled along the spheres, each and every single one of them visibly pumping as the effects continued. Molly’s small stature made the already fat nuts look all the more intimidating. But they were nothing unlike the newly formed cock that became Kit’s center of attention. Unlike her new balls, pole was something to truly fear. It easily towered over Molly herself by a good foot. Compared to Kit himself, it looked like it was just as, if not slightly taller than him. A thick ring of cum already caked the blisteringly hot pink tip. The smell was nearly unbearable, easily overpowering the salted sea air of the pier. Just like the fat cousins below, monstrously thick veins covered the shaft and even the tip. Kit’s disbelief of what he was seeing stopped any words from coming out of his mouth, making him forget the pain, if only for a few moments. Then he was given a rude reminder. His mind grew cloudy, thoughts turned to mush as another wave washed over him. Instead of pain, a pleasure he’d ever had felt before nearly paralyzed him on the spot. Similar to Molly, he’d begun to grow in size. Not with his package unfortunately but in height and girth. His lower half had grown, expanding enough to catch the new Mollies attention. Gone was the sweet little girl that Kit once knew. Even with her innocent face, her smile was twisted into something else. Ear to ear smile, showing off her teeth. Drool seeping out as her wide eyes locked onto Kit’s exposed new rear. The yellow bear's instincts told her what to do. Kit himself was far gone as well. All that was left was a mind that wanted, no needed, attention! Special attention that every part of his sweat soaked body hungered for like a starving man looking at a buffet! Molly forced the brain broken boy to take her newly formed meat down to the root, using newly strengthened muscle to eagerly fuck her formr friend turned cock slave. The lewd display was something out of fantasy. Her hyper futa cock plowed Kit’s guts, pushing him to his new limits as she force fucked him into a bumbling mess as his transformation neared its end. “Aghgha…” Kit’s body had grown fatter, expanding with hot sweaty meat to make for a perfect companion to Molly’s new attachments. The new room and size would prove useful as Molly reached her first climax. She grunted and laughed as she felt the first sweet release of her new cock. The scalding hot vollies of cum quickly filled Kit’s belly, expanding it further to try and make room. Kit could only gurgle out some kind of approval as his now useless cock emptied whatever remained in his worthless balls. Molly’s balls furiously pumped into the hungry hole, pressing down as much as she could in an attempt to firmly plant her new seed inside the fuck tunnel. Not knowing or caring that her partner couldn’t bear any fruit, matter not. She wanted to fuck. Molly needed to breed and Kit just happened to be the poor sap to eat the partner fruit to hers. Cum slowly seeped out of his hole as she continued pumping away. Kit’s eyes rolled up as he felt something warm in the back of his throat. The next thing the big cub saw was the seed being sowed into his guts made its way out of his mouth. Not even able to hold it in, the wasted seed splashed down onto the pier and ocean. Kit’s new body was modeled to breed. Turned into a willing fuck hole that could take the biggest monster cocks nature had to offer. Bear, horse, elephant, taper. It didn’t matter. If it could knock up, he could take it. But even the biggest of their breeds wouldn’t match up to the otherworldly hyper cock pushing around and bullying his guts. “Ugh!!” Molly made a sound that was akin to a yell and laughter as she felt a deep rumble in her balls unlike the many before. Not just in her balls but stomach pains from before came back for a second. The newly plump ring of her ass clenched as she redied her orgasm and something far more fowl was brewing inside her Her sick smile disappeared for a second, as if she was about to regain her senses. Sadly, that little girl is gone forever, a perverted image of her was all that was left. The same could be said for the other not so little cub. Molly shut her eyes and clenched her teeth as she unloaded an ungodly amount of seed into Kit, desperate to sire young into his newly fertile hole. As powerful and potent as the fruit had made them, it failed to give him a proper womb of any kind. At the same moment, an intense sense of relief washed over Molly as she emptied her bowels. The large hunk of raw sewage came out slowly from her puffed up hole. The ripe smell of shit was as potent as her new balls as the continued pumping and producing their signature seed. Molly had to hyperventilate to try and push out the last section of the shit log that finally slipped out of her hole. Wide open and gaping, she wasn’t done quite yet. Little Molly let out a raunchy blast of air that was as vile as Don Carnage on his worst days. The stink is more nasty than Fat Cats attitude. A real scnet that was just as legendary as the fruit that created such a pungent aroma. Not that Molly cared. She simply unloaded her new fresh seed into a hot hole that took her down to the base. The spongy tip was like a battering ram, hitting his stomach from behind and sloshing the thick potent seed around and quite literally fucking the cum out of him through his mouth and into the pier’s send. The seed traveled a fair distance, clearing the end of the pier with ease before slowly coming back, dirting the pier in the process Kit could barely keep up. His new body felt like it couldn’t keep up with the demand for space. Any observers would be able to hear the thick, stomach churning sloshing of cum being moved around inside of Kit. One would be forgiven thinking it was simply the ocean. The accompanying smell of salt and fish could also be blamed for those scents. The only smell that would be hard to fully explain would be the foul odor of pungent gas and shit that came from the once innocent Molly. Nothing could compare. Not even the most aged cheese the world had known. At best, some might consider it to be a broken sewage tank. What couldn’t be blamed on the ocean was the raunchy smell of sweat and raw sex. It filled the surrounding air like a fog, fueling their already twisted and broken sex filled minds further. Fumes from Mollys potent sack. Her newly gaping hole wafting the pungent smell of her released shit. Kit’s own eager hole. The punget aroma of depraved sex from the hyper sized cubs. Her thrusts became more erratic. Cum production looked as if it was going into overdrive as she drove her cock balls deep like a broken record. The wild nonsensical grunts of passion grew more intense. The seed that sloshed in her balls was like a warning of the impending armageddon. And just like before, the rumble in her tummy was back with vengeance. Poor Kit couldn’t do anything else but let the potent seed that’d gathered in his belly be vomited out or fucked out of him from the other end. His abused hole still clung tightly to her disgustingly thick shaft as it continued pumping and dumping loads into his fat ass. Kit’s eyes glazed over as he just took the pleasure. Nothing she did hurt. Every furious ball slapping thrust. The grip she had on his new plump cheeks. It all felt good. Pain was gone, only replaced with unending pleasure that would drive any mind mad from the experience. The pier was in an almost worst state as the two of them. Their new sizes and weight could barely be held up as the endless seed kept building up. The only thing that stopped them from falling through was Molly’s constant and intense fucking pushing the cum right out of him and either into the sea or the pier iteself. Slobbed in cum, seat, body hair or some other material, the pier had seen better days. Molly howled like a mad woman, throwing her head back as the biggest climax finally hit her. The itch that’s been scratching that itty bitty primal part of her once innocent mind finally scratched. Kit was helpless before his fuck crazed mate as the biggest load was pumped straaight into his guts. His expanded body could do nothing but force it out of him both ways. Molly’s balls were soaked in the warmth of her own seed. What followed could only be described as “horrible”. Molly’s belly finally released the beast that had been brewing in the pit of her guts once again. Unlike before, she farted out a powerful gust of stink. Shit splattered out from her gaped hole, further dirtying the air as it flew back behind her. Some of the specks were lucky enough to land on her bloated nuts. The sensation was unlike anything else she’d felt. Hot. wet. Gooey. She pressed down harder, shaking her plump nuts and feeling the filth from her own ass on them as they coated her heavy nuts in the wasted seed and cuts of shit like a pig wallowing in its own filth. Kit’s belly had swollen so much through the endeavor. He sloshed aboard the pier, spent like a used bloated condom and still at the mercy of the pears powerful potency, just like Molly. Molly and Kit furiously fucked for as long as they could… Which wasn’t long. Kits balloon belly couldn’t handle any more of the abuse. He’d taken on loads no normal creature on earth could handle. His eyes glazed over as he coughed up and hurled more contents of wasted seed from his belly once again. He grew bigger. And bigger. And bigger The input growing more than his output. He let out what could only be described as a final bellow of pleasure. Just like the sun above, Kit disappeared in a flash of white as a thunderous “boom” went off. Thick, jelly like seed covered every inch of the pier and a bit of the beach close by. Kit’s jacket was all that was left of the poor cub, soaked in the residue of endless seed. He wouldn’t be far ahead without the company. Molly’s new body seemed to sense its mate was gone and had gone further into overdrive. The gathered crowd finally approached and were horrified by what she saw. The sweet little yellow bear cub had grown to an astonishing height as she towered over the crowd. Screams of terror and fear erupted as they ran away from the she monster. Molly’s new form continued to advance. Her bust developed and her already pointed nippes had transformed into what could only be compared to actual cocks, not unlike her own newly formed meat. Milky white substances fired out of them as she humped the air, stinking the town with her bodily fluids of cum, sweat and even the raunchy residue of shit that still emanated from her wide and broken hole. Like a god among her worshipers, she stood above all who laid eyes on her. Crazed laughter erupted from her throat as she began to grow bigger once again. And bigger. And bigger. And even bigger than that! Finally, like a star, Molly Cunningham exploded in a similar fashion to her best friend, Kit. Taking with it, the power and potency of the pear fruit that started it all were now well and truly gone forever. The only remnants of their existence are legend and the degenerate acts of two kids under their powerful spell… END ________________