A Change To Bear By TheNomeKing

By The Nome King, for Truttle @ Furaffinity

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“Randy! Cummon Hun we're not going to get through the traffic on time!” shouted Bryant down the hallway of their apartment, a heavy leather coat donning his torso. A pause gave silence to the usually noisy apartment before Bryant heard the all too familiar 'Errrr' of his mate.

“Err....Ok....I just godda grab my phone” shouted Randy, loud footsteps could be heard as he scurried around trying to get his wallet and cell-phone together. Bryant stood leaning on the front door, a light blue shirt showing through the tan leather. He had already got himself ready, and wore his dark grey trainers which just showed beneath his slightly lighter blue denim jeans. He flicked his overly long brown hair to the side, flicking it out of his eyes and looking through the keratin fibres, trying to see through his thick mane of hair. Finally Randy came quickly walking round the corner and pulled off his glasses, cleaning them with his deep red shirt.

“sorry I took so long, had to find my wallet, and that damned cell-phone keeps going walkies” cursed Randy, looking almost apologetically at Bryant” He wandered over to the door and picked up his own similar pair of trainers, and slipped them over his feet without bothering to undo the laces. 

“I didn’t want to miss it, but I don’t want to be without a phone” continued Randy, standing up and rubbing Bryant's back.

“I know.....its ok, but lets get going otherwise the traffic is going to be murder” replied Bryant, grabbing the keys from the bowl that stood on a small table next to the door. Gripping the lock Randy twisted it and pulled the door open, letting Bryant walk out and down the stairs, then closed the door behind him, leaving the apartment empty.

They both quickly travelled down the concrete steps, the sounds of their shoes hitting the floor echoed in the tall narrow passageway. They came out into a lobby then opened the main entrance to the apartment building, wandering outside into the parking lot. 

“I'll drive” Bryant said, wandering over to the small but modern car, pressing a button on the key which caused the locks to release with a “click”. They both got inside and put their seatbelts on, Bryant giving the engine life and pulling the gear stick into reverse.

“Ok get onto the main motorway and come off at the 12th exit, hopefully the traffic shouldn’t be too bad” Randy said, pulling out his phone and checking his emails. Bryant began picking up speed and drove steadily across the stone, and finally reached the tarmac of the road. Soon they were off and heading towards the motorway, both remained quite quiet in the car. Bryant drove for about 20 minutes before he pulled onto the motorway, speeding up and testing the car's strength.

“Nice to actually have a day off on the same day, means we can finally go to zoo” said Randy, attempting to break the silent tension that hung in the car.

“I know, I've wanted to go there ever since we moved here; but of course work keeps us busy” replied Bryant, his foot pressing down slightly on the accelerator as his eyes glimpsed across the brown sign that led towards to zoo. Finally they arrived at the 12th junction, and Bryant clicked the indicator, checking his mirrors before pulling off up the long road and through a crossroads. They continued to travel down a couple of smaller roads until they finally saw the sign for the zoo, the roads leading up to it were dirty and grubby. It was obvious that many people visited the zoo on a weekend, however they didn’t want to put up with loud kids; they both agreed that they were too much stress. A smile curved across Bryant’s face as he drove passed the large gates and into the huge car park; which was surprisingly empty; even for a Wednesday.

“Wow, I didn’t expect it to be this quiet, guess it’s a good thing” said randy, looking out the window towards the zoo entrance. The car park took up most of the space, only a couple of small cars were parked irregularly. The ticket booth was open but there didn’t appear to be anybody inside, nor was there any sign of human activity anywhere.

“Cummon then Hun” Bryant said, pressing the seatbelt clip down and opening the door, his trainers stepping on the dusty gravel. Randy followed suit and got out the car, turning round to Bryant and looking straight at him.

“Seems warm, d'ya think we'll need our coats?” asked Randy as he checked his pockets to make sure he still had his wallet. Bryant looked up the blaring sun and pulled his coat off, then threw it on the back seat. Randy nodded and did the same, throwing his jacket on top of Bryant’s before slamming the door and began to walk towards the visitor’s entrance. Bryant broke into a short jog before he caught up with his partner, the dust kicking up from his shoes. He turned back and quickly pressed the button his car keys locking the vehicle behind him.  They walked up towards the entrance, still any sign of human activity was bleak at best, but the gates were open which meant they were still good for going to the zoo. Bryant chuckled and smiled, wrapping his arm around Randy's waist and torso, leaning against his slightly taller and slightly more muscular partner. Though Bryant smaller than Randy, they both carried a fair amount of weight, neither fat nor thin, but simply well built and in good condition.

As they walked towards the visitor’s entrance they felt a nice warm breeze wash over them, thankfully the day was perfect for the zoo. Randy approached the ticket booth and peeked his head in front of the glass window, seeing a fairly young teenager with a pair of headphones anchored firmly within his earlobes. He also had a strange looking magazine, which he flicked through; the contents of the pages seemed to have his attention. 

“Hey?! Hellooo?” randy said loudly, looking straight at the boy, but without a single move from him. Randy could actually hear the music through the hole in the glass, and began to feel a little frustrated. He got a little shock when he felt Bryant's hand reach round and tap loudly on the glass with his knuckle, finally grabbing the attention of the young teenager. Turning his head up from the magazine he had his nose buried deep in, he gripped the headphones and yanked them out. Standing up quickly he brushed himself down and threw the magazine on the floor.

“W....w.welcome, w.would you like a ticket?” said the teenager, acne showing on his bottom jaw allowed Bryant to estimate his age at around 16; he remembered getting the same at that age. 

“Sure thing, two adults please” said randy calmly, pulling out his wallet and opening it up. The young worker began to sweat a little, pressing the digits into the till before replying.

“9.95, would you like a map?” he said, turning round with a quite clearly artificial smile on his face.

“Yes please, could you tell us where the bear enclosure is” interrupted Bryant, moving towards the glass. The young assistant nodded and pulled out a map, spreading it out and pointing to the entrance.

“if you go down here, take a right, then carry on, a left, then one more right, you'll see the bear enclosure” He replied, hastily folding up the map and sliding it through the hole in the glass, then randy exchanged a 10 dollar note for his change. 

“Have a nice day!” the teenager shouted as Bryant and Randy walked into the park, Bryant scratching his head through his long hair, before shoving the map into his back pocket. Randy wrapped his arm around Bryant's shoulder and walked down the long path, logs lined the pathway and several enclosures were filled with animals. They both loved zoos and had visited many before; they enjoyed looking at animals but loved bears the most. A few families wandered around the mostly empty park, a couple of probably regular visitors stared into some primate and bird cages.

As they made their way towards the bear enclosure, they passed the lion cages, then the tiger's enclosure. A short but stocky man stared at a large tiger that quietly cleaned itself, before he got bored and wandered off. They were surprised at how many animals there were; every cage and enclosure they had come across had been filled with animals.

“Look, here we are” Randy exclaimed, pointing towards a metal sign that read ' Bear enclosure'. Bryant could hardly wait and continued walking down the dirt path, round to the left and finally made it to the bear cage. At first their reaction was one of confusion, the cage was empty aside from a few pieces of hay, a water bowl and a few bones.

“Hey what gives?!” exclaimed Bryant staring into the enclosure while leaning against the hard steel bars that left a good distance between the bars of the cage, and the walkway. Bryant initially felt upset, then a little angry.

“Oh common! We'd planned this day to see these damn bears; and the zoo doesn’t even have any!” shouted Bryant, his hands balled up into fists at the realisation of his loss. They both had tried hard and pulled many strings to get a Wednesday off, a quiet time to spend together, and it was all for nothing.

“I'm sorry babe, I think this might explain it” Randy said, rubbing his shoulder as he turned his head towards a sign. The sign consisted of a small piece of wood with a laminated sheet of paper stapled to it.

Due to the relocation of our black bear couple
The zoo regrets to inform our visitors that we do
Not have any bears for display, we hope to rectify
This soon. Sorry for any inconvenience caused

Regards, The Management.

“Ahhh god damn it” cursed Bryant as he read the first and second lines, his shoes grinding into the ground as he kicked up the dirt and struck the sign with his trainers. The weak wooden pole pushed back as the dirt malformed around the stake that kept the notice planted firmly in the ground.

“It's ok Hun, if we ask the keeper when they will be getting some more in; we can visit again and plan accordingly. Randy placed his hand on Bryant's shoulder, pressing down on the blue fabric and smiling a little, knowing what his partner was like when it came to wasting time. Bryant scratched his head, the long thick brown hair still covering his eyes partially, as he looked back at the empty cage. Just as they were about to walk away, turning from the cage Bryant heard a strange noise coming from his right ear; coming from the cage. As he turned the noise seemed to follow his ear, then he heard it in his left ear. It sounded like a creaking or stretching sound, as if somebody was opening a rusty door, but the noise was muffled and deeper than a creak. 

“Hey....can you hear that?” Bryant said, looking down at the sign and back up at the cage, trying to determine where the noise was coming from. The noise began to increase in volume, an odd heat emanated from deep within Bryant’s head, as if somebody had poured warm water into his brain. The heat seemed to permiate his ears, spreading around the flesh as if his skin was hollow and it was being pumped with the warmth. The creaking noise continued, scared and a little confused he turned to Randy, looking at his partners face. His expression was one of shock and fear; he stared right at Bryant as if he had seen a ghost. Then Bryant saw something that was severally out of place, Randy's ears seemed to be larger than they had been before, and for some reason; still growing. 

“R...r..r..randy.......y..Your ears” Bryant summered, moving a shaking finger up to his boyfriends ears as they shifted the inside portion curving inwards as they progressed up his head. The outside rims seemed to be flattening out and curving round, creating an almost funnel like shape. 

“M.m...my ears?! I though it was just you!” shouted Randy, lowering his head and pointing with his eyes to Bryant's head, as if there was something seriously wrong.

“Wha...whatdya mean?” Bryant replied fearfully, shaking a little as he raised his hand to his head, the creaking sound still in his ears while the heat permeated the flesh. His hands braced across his ears far sooner than he expected, and like Randy's they were higher up on his skull and felt different.

“OH GOD! What the hell's happening!” shouted Bryant as he put his fears aside and began to rub his ears, exploring the strange shape as the continued to grow and reshape even as he touched them. Then it struck him, the sound he had been hearing wasn’t from anywhere; it was the sound of the cartilage in his ears growing and morphing, changing into something else.

“I...I don’t know.....what do we do?!” exclaimed Randy, his own fingers bracing across his ears as he too explored his changing anatomy. Before Bryant could reason or reply, he felt a similar heat growing in his chest and hips, which seems to spread across his body, sinking down to his legs and feet. 

“Oh god, do you feel that....that strange feeling” Bryant said, moving his hands down as he felt his ears continue to morph, his eyes drawn to his feet as he felt a pressure growing in his toes.

“It’s like a heat....like a......ARHHH GOD!” replied Randy, only to scream out in pain as he felt the same pressure, only far more intense. Bryant screamed out too as he felt his feet stretch, the bones moving forward; against the tightly stitched fabric and leather of their shoes. Bryant gasped out as he felt his toes press hard against the fabric of his shoes, a part of him wanted to reach down and pull his trainers off but he couldn't move, and he suspected that neither could Randy. The pain was emanating directly from their toes as if somebody had forced a pair of shoes 3 sizes too small. The heat and pain was accompanied by a strange tingling sensation in their legs and feet, as if they had suddenly got a strange, but pleasant pins and needles in their skin. But they had little time to enjoy it while the pressure continued to increase.

“We need.....ARHHH to get these off!” shouted Randy, grunting a little as he too felt the pressure increase, all the while the tingling pins and needles continued to ravage the skin around their legs and feet. Bryant Gasped loudly as he heard a loud' Riiiiiiip!” sound in his ears among the creaking of his cartilage which seemed to be getting quieter and quieter. Finally a loud tearing sound echoed in the empty park and Bryant's feet burst free from their expensive and stylish hiding place. Looking down his eyes widened in shock as he saw his feet sticking out from two large holes in both trainers, however the tops seemed to be covered in a thick coat of light peach coloured hair. Randy looked down and ignored the pain in his feet to observe the strange transformation that protruded from his partners shredding trainers.

“What the......Oh God.....AHHHH!!” Randy said, inspecting Bryant's changing feet and toes before gasping out loud as his own feet burst free from his trainers. He looked down and saw that his feet too were growing larger, and he had darker brown hair spreading across his feet. 

“Randy.....I'm scared.....please” Bryant said, looking down as he felt his toenails moving inside his digits, the hard keratin stretching into a point while his bones lengthened. His toes began to stretch out, gaining length and a strange shape, while his nails began to thicken and form a ridge, becoming thick black claws. 

“I...I know....I am too” Randy said, looking down at his own feet, watching as more keratin and nail pushed out his expanding toes like putty through a mould. It would be a lie to say that the strange shifting of bone and flesh was an unpleasant one, but the fact it was happening still dominated both their minds with fear. Bryant gasped as his toes cracked and popped, the strange peach coloured hair started to grow between his digits, tickling the sensitive skin in-between his lengthened and thicker toes. As the hair covered both their feet completely, they both felt an odd puffing sensation at the soles. Bryant lifted a leg up and felt the ragged and torn remains of his expensive trainers fall to the ground, revealing a hairy foot, complete with five long thick and very sharp claws. The strange swelling permeated both their feet, pulsating around the bottoms of their hairy toes and feet. 

“Oh god.....does this look familiar to you” Bryant said, looking down as the swelling increased, thick paw pads forming at the base of each toes and just below the starts of their digits. Randy looked up at Bryant and his big strangely familiar shaped ears, and then looked down at his own thick clawed feet. Suddenly a horrible realisation flashed in both their minds, realising what their changing anatomy looked similar to.

“Oh my god.....bears! Are you kidding!” shouted Randy, looking down at Bryant's feet and legs, watching as he saw what was now clearly fur growing up his legs and underneath his jeans. Randy then felt a pressure growing in his trousers as well, his own dark brown fur quite clearly growing at the same rate. Bryant gasped as he felt his trousers and shirt become tight on him, unknown to both of them that their size and mass was slowly increasing, their muscles becoming larger and heavier. He licked his lips and felt that his canines had increased in size and girth, his ears twitching as his brain began to learn how to use it. More fur grew up Bryant’s legs and his clothes began to feel even tighter, small tears forming in his jeans as fur poked through the holes. He turned to look at the cage, afraid that his life would be spent as an animal, and then his attention wandered to the sign.

We are pleased to announce that a new Bear exhibition
Will be opening soon with our two newest additions to
the zoo, Bryant and Randy; our two newest grizzlies.

Regards, The Management.

“What the HELL!!” Shouted Bryant, staring at the sign with wide eyes in total disbelief. Not only had the text on the sign changed, but it now stood upright as it was before he had kicked it. Randy turned and looked at the sign, his face changing to complete and utter hopelessness.

Randy gasped loudly as he felt his rump and legs thicken with muscle and size, the cloth of his trousers and shirt tearing, revealing the human skin beneath. Bryant looked over at his partner and saw the fur spreading underneath his trousers; the growing hair could be seen through the gaps in his pants. Bryant's attention was drawn away as he felt his hands cracking and popping loudly, his fingers pushing forwards while his palms puffed up. Bryant moaned as his fingers began to take a strange shape, the tips widening while his fingernails followed the same progress of change as his toenails. The tips sharpened and started to extend, the keratin moving under the skin as the flesh morphed around it. The sensations were so strange, being able to feel his skin and flesh contort and move around a thickening ridge underneath his sharp nail as it grew thicker; taking up most of the tip of his finger with it, until only long thick heavy claws stuck out about two inches. His hands and fingers continued to crack and budge, the bones becoming larger while a small patch of fur began to develop on his once hairless arms. Bryant found it a little funny; he had always wanted a little hair on his body, now he knew he would be covered in the stuff.

“Bryant......what's going on.....why is this....happening” Randy Groaned as he began to feel the changes progress up his legs and round to his groin. He gasped as he felt his genitals shiver and swell with excitement, warmth spread into his reproductive organs and began to pulsate inside him,

“I don't know.......I.....Ohhh.....ARHHH!” Bryant replied, trying to hold back his suspicions, but he was cut out mid sentence as his jeans finally gave way. The fabric tore apart as the tight strip of fabric that held the jeans round his waist, ripped apart with a loud tearing noise. Randy looked over and got a chance to observe his boyfriend's changed; the fur was still spreading up his legs, but had also developed on his arms. It seemed that their transformations were taking a more unique turn, each of them changing differently. Bryant felt his back crack and groaned as he arched his back up, pressing his paws at the back of his head, opening his mouth and moaning as he felt his spine reshaping. He noticed a tugging sensation at the base of his spine, and soon a nub began to form. Randy looked down at the palms of his hands, watching as the soft parts began to puff up, forming thick paw pads. Soon his fingers began to elongate like his boyfriend's before, the hard nail started to shape forward, growing into a point. He looked down and saw that his partners coccyx had began to stretch and pull flesh out from his buttocks, Bryant moaned as he felt his tailbone shift upwards.

“Oh god! Randy! I'm growing a tail!” Shouted Bryant as he felt his spine stretch out further, causing him to arch his back even more. The thick nub began to plump up and thicken with each passing moment; new muscles twitched and came to life inside the once dormant appendage. Randy looked down and saw his hands crack and shift, the once familiar human palms were no more, replaced by thick paw pads, his nails growing even longer. He grunted as he too felt a strange pulsating wriggling sensation just above the start of his buttocks, a lump quickly forming into a sizable mass. Meanwhile his fingernails grew even longer than Bryant's, the thick keratin stretching out from the bone, while the flesh reshaped. Soon each claw was approximately 2 inches long maybe even longer, the weight of them on his heavy pawed hands was clearly apparent. Randy Grunted and gasped, gritting his teeth as he felt his shirt and trousers give way, the fabric tearing like tissue paper under the strength of Randy's swelling muscle mass.  Finally the button on his jeans gave way; the trousers that once hung loosely on Randy's legs began to shred away, thick dark brown fur beneath, covering skin with animalistic fur. Gritting his teeth, Randy could feel his nose and jaw shift forward ever so slightly, it felt like something was trying to push; trying to change him faster, but he held back, attempting to fight it. As the fabric of his trousers fell apart, his still human cock fell out, the thick and rather heavy shaft falling against his balls, hanging free in the cold breeze. 

“Ahhh....not there....nooooohhhhhhh Ohhh god” protested Randy, seeing Bryant turn round to see the changes that were ravaging both his boyfriends reproductive organs, and his resistance to the change. His cock began to fill with blood, surging with power and heat, unwillingly giving him an erection. He groaned, his shaft burning with heat and pulsating with strength; it was an erection no mere Viagra could have given him. He felt it pulsate, moving up and down as it grew larger and thicker, his foreskin hanging loose and becoming stretchy. Randy Gasped in pleasure as he felt his stretching foreskin brace against the flesh of his crotch and stomach, merging with the existing flesh. It felt like somebody had got a hot glue gun and had fused the flesh together, the seam that rapidly healed burned with a fiery heat. Though it seemed hot, he did not feel any pain, it was only the intense warmth that accompanied the change.  Looking down Randy saw what was left of his human cock, now quite clearly a sheath that looked more at home on an animal than a human.  

Before Randy could even speak he felt a stirring movement within his new sheath, a strange stretching sensation. A familiar shape began to peak out the top as his pink cock head started to emerge, the once human foreskin now functioning as a sheath detached from his cock, allowing his head to stretch. He moaned as he felt his balls swelling, changing shape and growing in size, filling with bear cum, replacing his human sexuality. Slowly he felt his cockhead emerging, expanding upwards as heat poured out the tip, like he was cumming already. More and more his dick expanded, his sheath swelling up slightly while his cockhead started to extend out. Randy moaned as his once human cock-head began to change shape, shifting up and growing longer, becoming thin and long, the head shaping round. He watched it grow while fur quickly spread up his legs and between his ass, spreading around his twitching tail.

“Randy......Ahhh god......I can smell you.......Oh god you smell good!” moaned Bryant, looking down at Randy's stretching expanding cock, Bryant’s nostrils becoming far more sensitive; picking up his sweet male fragrance. Bryant gasped and stared at his partners animalistic bear dick, his nostrils filled with his gloriously musky scent. Fur continued to spread down Bryant's arms and up to his shoulders, all the while the fur that infected his legs continued to infest his once soft pink humanity. The smell of his mate drove Bryant crazy, the lust infused was too great, but yet he didn’t feel his own cock becoming exited. Looking down he saw his chest had begun to expand, his nipples became larger, and as the cold wind braced against them, he groaned in a deeper tone than before. Randy looked over and saw that his boyfriend’s chest had begun to expand, heavy breast flesh started to puff out, changing his anatomy. More of the warm fur spread up his legs, nearly reaching slowly growing tail. Bryant closed his eyes under the long thick hair, wiggling and shaking his tail as he felt his breasts grow full and ripe, another pulsating throbbing growing just beneath. He opened his eyes and looked down, his mouth gaping open as he saw two large C-cup breasts hanging from his chest, and a smaller pair growing below. He reached up with a furless paw and stroked the still soft human flesh, caressing the skin and bucking his head back.

“Oh GOD that feels good!” moaned Bryant, his puffy paw pads running across his four expanding swelling female breasts, wobbling slightly as he rubbed them. Bryant looked over, his attention averted away from his now animal dick and over to his partner, seeing the four large breasts he now sported. It was then Bryant felt a strange heat spreading over his genitals, the same heat that ravaged his hands and feet. Before he could react a loud squelching sound echoed in the park, Bryant growling and grunting as he felt his perineum split open, a strangely pleasurable sensation that wracked his body and sent shivers through his anus. What happened next shocked Bryant, causing him to take in a deep breath until it felt like somebody was pressing against his diaphragm. His testicles began to shrink and retreat inside the open hole, the skin stretching and pulling his maleness inside, his balls disappearing. He gasped as his hairy human balls were pulled inside, moving deep within, carving a new home to settle in. While he felt his balls move within him, his cock began to shrink, his foreskin stretching back as his dick followed suit, moving back and between his legs. Bryant moved a clawed paw down to the area pressing down on the flat piece of skin that once housed his human shaft, which was slowly being pulled between his legs.

“Oh god....why does this feel so good!” moaned Bryant, his dick shrinking even further, his foreskin stretching around the slit-like hole, forming around it as his cockhead was pulled even further within. More and more his once proud human dick shrank, disappearing completely as his urethra moved and separated from his cockhead, which seemed now about the size of large pea. A final loud squelch sounded from his shifting anatomy before Bryant felt his testicles settle, knowing that he was shifting gender. He reached a paw down to the wet area between his legs, feeling a swelling in his crotch while he explored this new area. He felt one his paw pads brace across what felt like something soft silky and wet, right before bucking his head in the air and growling loudly.

“ARHHHH!!! GOD YES!” he groaned and growled loudly, his vocal cords shifting as testosterone flowed through his veins, his female anatomy still shifting. His paws began to swell as he felt something growing beneath, and removing his hand he found that another pair of smaller breasts had begun to grow at his crotch. Randy panted as he wiggled his growing tail, his own nose catching his now female partners scent, the smell of his warm musky female juices made his balls tingle with desire, he felt like mounting him now, screwing him and filling him with his hot bear seed. Bryant Growled as he reached a paw down to his moist shivering cunt, his rough paw pad bracing and gently scraping across the surface, making jolts of pleasure shoot through his body. What he would give to have fingers, but his paw pads seemed to be doing the job just as well, though he longed for something inside. He leaned his head back and used his other paw to rub his four furless breasts, growling deeply as he pleasured himself. Bryant was loosing himself within his changing body; the feeling of his rough paw pads against his ursine g-spot was far too much to bear. He twitched his tail and folded his ears back as he felt his cunt gushing his natural lubricants, the smell of Randy near him; the smell of the big male bear phallus only served to make him even hornier. The thought of being fucked and screwed by him, feeling that seed fill his bear womb up, wanting it. 

“No.....Fight it, we have.....to fight it!” groaned Randy, his attempt to slow the change, only seemed to anger it, forcing more fur to grow. Randy looked over to Bryant, seeing him rubbing his new female parts, obviously going into a period of heat. He opened his eyes and stared to the heavens as the fur spread over his balls and sheath, growing around the sensitive area and making him groan and growl with desire, the increased testosterone not assisting in combating his libido. Bryant felt the fur spread around his new female parts, tickling his cunt-flesh and causing him to groan even louder. Randy looked over to Bryant, his paws running over his breasts as the fur spread around his new bear paws completely, spreading over his back and around his sides. His fluids leaked onto his furry paws and legs, his tail swishing happily as he savoured every sensation of his moist bear cunt. His other furry paw continued to massage his large mammaries, even as they began to be slowly overtaken with fur. Even his crotchboobs were being stimulated by the thick heavy furry arm that seemed bent on teasing his new female hole. He seemed to want the change, seemed to be enjoying it. Randy wanted to loose himself to it, he could feel his own lust and heat building, wanting to fuck and screw Bryant so badly; but he was afraid he would loose his mind too. 

“NO! Stop it! Leave us alone! He shouted, his voice changing to a deeper tone as he did, a resistance that remained short lived. He looked over and saw the sign again, it had gotten bigger and the text had changed yet again.

We are proud to introduce our new Breeding pair
Our two grizzlies will be attempting to bring
Some cubs into the world; wish them the best of luck

Regards
The Management

“Oh god no! It can't be true!” moaned Randy, seeing the sign changed again struck fear into his heart. The Disturbing nature of the sign was alien and somehow horrifying, almost like it was taunting him. He grunted trying to resist all the while Bryant massaged his breasts and crotch, wanting more.

“Arhhhh yes, it feels so good!” growled Bryant, the fur covering his crotch and his new lower set of bear breasts. Growling; Bryant moaned, his arms cracking loudly as his shoulders reconfigured, the fur spreading over his bear boobs was a sensation to be rivalled. His heavy paws rubbed his still mostly human breasts, while his crotchboobs were overtaken with fur; the sensation of having his paws scraping across his furry bear flesh was too much for him to take. Bryant growled deeply, his animalistic heat surging through him as he pushed one of his digit's paw pads into his cunt, rubbing it gently while his two inch long claw scraped near his ass. Bryant was lost in a sea of bliss, his right paw wet from his leaking ursine cunt, while his other seemed tired from rubbing his multiple breasts. Randy looked back, more fur spreading up his back and belly like a knife, his arms started to become covered as well. His heart stopped as he felt his back and shoulders crack loudly, while fur started to spread around his face. Trying to resist one last time, he finally felt his balance go, falling forward and landing on all four of his paws. He heard a strange smashing sound and looked down, seeing his glasses shattered on the gravel below. 

“Ahhhhh Ahh.....ohhhhh moorrreee!!” growled Bryant, the fur spreading up his chest and covering his breasts with white fur, while his back and sides were covered in a lovely peach coloured fur. Bryant felt his balance go too, his weight falling backwards onto his large buttocks, his paws running across his expanding belly and breasts to boot. Bryant gasped and growled as he continued to rub and thirst for more pleasure, a trickling of fluids moved down towards his anus, and ran across the sensitive muscle. The changing female bear moaned as he felt his leaking cunts juices flow to the tip of his tail, wiggling it cutely in Randy's direction, almost suggestively. Randy looked over at Bryant’s moist cunt, the smell was too much to bear; he wanted to take her now! Fuck her senseless. For some reason his non human parts seemed more attractive, the way he shook his tail and rubbed his wet bear cunt. But the smell, the smell was what made him go mad, the sweet musky fragrance filling his lungs, making his hormones go wild.  Looking down Randy felt it was useless to resist, his glasses were smashed and the fur had nearly overtaken his whole body. He could feel it tickling up his back, changing his flesh to that of a bear. As he felt his nose start to shift, he turned around, sniffing and filling his lungs with his partner’s rich scent again, his mind twigging slightly. Slowly Bryant moaned, the fur started to spread up his head, his old human hair falling out and was replaced with a darker version of his peachy fur. Randy moaned as he felt the tickling fur spread to his already changed ears, a strange rustling sound like somebody stepping on grass that had been ravaged by frost sounded in his ears. It continued as the fur covered his bear like ears, the sound obviously the fur growing through at an incredible rate. Randy utilised the new muscles around his ears, twitching and flicking them as he felt the fur spread around them, infecting his hair. Already he began to feel his existing human hair falling out; the strange sensation of his old human follicle cells being replaced with fur was a strange one. A warming sensation of pins and needles ravaged his scalp as his old darker human hair was replaced with a lighter brown fur, removing any suggestion of his humanity aside from his face.

“Ahhh......Bryant.....are you Theaarree!!!” Randy moaned, trying to speak but his vocal cords began to shift, causing his last word to break into a deep unmistakably bear like growl. Bryant opened his eyes and looked over to Randy, his whole body had been overtaken by thick growing fur, some limbs still cracking and moving into position.

“I'm here........still with you” replied Bryant, breaking himself out of the trance he had been in, trying to hold back the change a moment longer to hear his lovers words. He moved his paw away from his slightly loose female privates, letting his paws flop down as he heeded his partners words.

“Wha.....whaaarrtever happens.....I'll stick by you....always” Replied Randy, trying to keep his voice from breaking into a growl, while also trying to hold back his tears. Bryant didn’t say anything, but slimily stated at his mostly bear like partner and nodded. They stopped and stared, only the sounds on bones moving and reconfiguring could be heard, stopped for a moments understanding Silence.

Without warning, they both Moaned, their voice warping into growls and grunts as they doubled over onto their paws. Randy looked over to the sign which seemed to remain the same for the moment, his cock still rock hard for some reason, dripping precum onto the gravel below. He began to breathe heavily though his mouth, his hotter breath causing steam to exit his mouth into the cold air, his whole body warm and comfy, aside from his head. Among it all he didn’t know what to think anymore, the changes weren’t painful, and they certainly didn’t feel negative. If he knew it was going to happen, he might have enjoyed it a bit more. His thoughts were cut out as he felt his neck extending, his vertebrae cracking and extending as his head moved forward slightly. As his neck shifted forward he could feel his shoulder blades moving underneath his skin, shifting to the side as he felt himself become used to standing on all fours. 

“Ahhhh......ARhHHHH RAAAARRR!” groaned Randy loudly, his neck and vocal cords shifting out even further, his voice changing from a humans; suddenly breaking into the deep gruff growl of a bear. He started to feel his face change next; he could hear through his furry ears the sound of Bryant’s moans, his neck extending also. 

“Oh god.....it feels.....amaa....AmmMarrr.....ARRR RRAAARRWRR!!” gasped Bryant, groaning as he felt his neck extended as well, his voice gradually breaking into a deep roar of a grizzly, no longer able to speak like a human. He smiled, looking towards the cage; knowing that it would be his new home, the start of a new life. He had always learned to look on the positive side of situations. He was becoming an animal he admired, and getting a fresh start to boot. His thoughts were cut short as he felt his ears twitch, smiling and knowing his face was next. Randy watched and Bryant growled deeply, a cross between a grunt and a roar as he heard the creaking of his skull extending. Bryant Growled as the fur continued to spread across his cheeks, making him blush involuntarily as the fur corrupted his humanity. Growling like an animal he looked down his nose, watching it widen and stretch forward, able to observe his muzzle shift from his own two eyes. It was then he felt his skull start to widen, as if somebody had grabbed two hooks and was pulling under his eyes. His cheekbones began to shift outwards, pulling his eye sockets with them. He moaned deeply as his vision changed shifting so he could see down his muzzle, even able to see the sides.

Randy panted and watched in fascination as his partners face became a bear muzzle, caught up in the strangeness until his own face started to crack and shift forward. His eyes popped wide open as he looked with an almost shocked expression, the feeling of his face shifting shape was strangely pleasant. His nose began to widen, changing shape while the fur spread from his neck around under his chin. He began to growl like his partner, his nose and muzzle shifting forwards while he too felt the strange sensation of his cheekbones pulling apart. At first he was afraid his skull was going to split in two, but as the bones moved and changed he felt strangely at ease with the transformation. Finally his eyes came to a rest as his face continued to grow.

“ARHHRAWRRRR RAAAARRR!!” roared Bryant as his muzzle cracked loudly, his nasal cavity increasing in size greatly while his teeth began to take the familiar carnivorous appearance. His nose began to twitch involuntarily, the nostrils pulling while a small gap formed between them. Looking down his muzzle Bryant saw the skin of his nose darkening, more of his peachy fur tickling across his new muzzle flesh and down to his dark sniffer. He twitched his nose as the skin began to crack up, forming a scaly like structure before starting to darken to a deep black. Growling even deeper now he looked over to Randy, his own muzzle starting to take shape. His eyes had already moved apart, the fur covering his cheeks and most of his face, which gave it a strange disk like look from a front on perceptive, the iconic grizzly bear look. Randy moaned and growled, letting himself relax and allowing the change to ravage the last of his humanity, accepting his fate totally while his nostrils reshaped and darkened. Bryant's own nose began to feel moist and wet, as if his nose was like a tongue, constantly wet and moist. He grunted as his jaw cracked and moved forward to accompany for the long muzzle, his teeth pushing out further from his gums. His canines became massive and took up most of the space in his mouth, while his incisors and molars only seemed to increase in size by a small amount. Fur began to tickle its way underneath Bryant's long chin and jaw, his lips turning thin and black, the fur slowly making its way to the tip of his still growing muzzle.

Randy gasped for air and growled again, his own nose darkening and shifting to a moist texture, his canines creaking through his gums. He felt his lips stretch against his gums, the edges of his mouth seemed so far away from the middle now, his muzzle felt like a mile long. Utilising his new quadrupedal stance, randy pulled a paw up and rubbed it across his still growing muzzle, drool dripping from the tip of his vicious looking jaws and onto the gravel below. He could feel his rough paw pad scraping against the skin of his muzzle and lips, his claws scraping across as the continued to progress down his long face. 

Bryant let out a loud vicious sounding roar as his muzzle began to take its final stages, the fur now covering the last parts of human skin. He growled and grunted, his skull still changing and shifting forward. Bryant closed his still human eyes that were framed with fur as he felt a pressure building between his nose and eyes, a strange building sensation. His ursine cunt quivered as he could feel his bear breasts wobbling under the shaking fur, the sensations too pleasurable to take. He built up air in his huge lungs, trying to hold back as he felt the pressure build and build, finally opening his mouth as his tongue flattened and rested neatly behind his new teeth. A loud 'pop' echoed out from his nose before he let out a long loud vicious roar, his vocal cords vibrating and sending out an unmistakably bear like growl. As Bryant roared Randy felt his own nose closing near to completion, hoping he wouldn’t loose his mind, hoping he would remember. Slowly the same pressure built, his eyes closing, blackness filled him as he focussed on every sensation in his body. He wanted to roar, wanted to let the world know he was an animal. He could feel it all, the tail, his big heavy paws, a wet and sensitive nose; right down to his throbbing hypersensitive bear cock. The tingling stopped as the final parts of fur covered his humanity, no longer any proof that he was ever human. His tongue pushed out between his canines, falling lips as he opened his jaws. A loud 'crack' sounded through his whole body as he felt his nose and muzzle finally shift into position, opening his now deep brown eyes. His once human eyes had been changed, no white could be seen, only a huge black abyss surrounded by a radiant brownish orange. He roared loudly, and felt his whole body quake with power, the muscles locking as he shouted out his dominance. Staring out he folded his ears back as he roared, his lips moving as he proudly let the world know that he was now an animal, not a human. Finally he quieted down and utilised his longer tongue to lick his already wet nose, sniffing and feeling overly strong.

Bryant turned and looked at his new grizzly partner, wondering if he too felt the same. Randy stopped for a moment and thought, remember all that had transpired, his life his memories. They were all there, his intellect and thoughts, they were all there; he hadn’t changed a bit in mind; in body was a different story. Bryant looked over at the huge brown grizzly bear that was his partner, looking rather confused and strangely calm. Suddenly Randy's eyes lit up like a Christmas tree, his nostrils catching a rather familiar scent, but he had never smelt it this strong before. He followed his nose, the sweet musky fragrance making him feel horny and wild, and his cock throbbing from the excitement. Bryant pushed his paws into the gravel and turned to face his huge ursine partner, the look on his furry face explained it all.

Bryant growled and flicked his tail, his cunt still moist from his previous masturbation, but he had not yet achieved an orgasm, and he wanted to be fucked by something. To his surprise, Randy began to walk over, his nose leading him to his prize, the smell of his mate's pussy was way too strong for him to ignore. He could hear his heart thumping, his cock throbbing with his heartbeat. Bryant lifted up his head and smelled his partner, for a moment they ignored their human intelligence, and gave way to the animal within. Bryant grunted as he caught a whiff of his partners cum, a smell so harsh and musky, yet it seemed to make his vulva even wetter than before. His heart began to thump in his massive ribcage, his breathing becoming laboured as he felt the need to be fucked. Randy finally met Bryant and sniffed his neck fur, grunting as he explored his new female bear body, sniffing underneath him, then finally round to his rear. Bryant turned his head and looked at the back as his mate sniffed his hot moist cunt, still dribbling fluids, begging to be filled. Bryant opened his huge maw and moaned in a deep gruff growl; his eyes shooting wide open as he felt his partner’s cold wet nose brush up against his wetter fanny. Grunting and growling with desire, Bryant flicked and lifted his tail seductively, revealing his ass and cunt in full glory, allowing randy to inspect it to his hearts content. 

Already randy felt his balls aching for release, his cock throbbing and begging to be used. Bryant growled loudly as he felt his partners tongue rub across his ursine g-spot, the feeling of that flat rough tongue, could have made him cum there and then. Though his first time receiving oral sex as a female bear was to be short lived, and to his delight when he felt Randy's Thick heavy paws press onto his rump. Bryant growled, the fragrance his mate was giving off was making him dizzy, the thought of being penetrated any second was like a constant climax. Slowly Randy worked his way along Bryant's back, his hips carefully positioning near his partners rear, ready to screw his new female genitalia. Before Bryant had even a moment to savour the moment or prepare, he felt the searing hot tip glace up against his crotch boobs, knowing now that Randy was ready to screw him. He rubbed his cock between his crotchboobs, the sensation alone was pleasurable, but Bryant yearned for more. Bryant Growled loudly, turning his head and shaking it from side to side, almost trying to signal to Randy that what he had his cock between, was not his target. Almost immediately he retracted and pulled his cock up, feeling around until he heard the familiar groaning grunt from Bryant as his hot dick tip rubbed against his warm ursine cunt lips. Bryant had had his fingers down there prior to his full change, but it felt so much greater as a full bear, as if his body was producing many times the amount of hormones needed. Slowly he felt his partners cock slide gently into his female parts, moaning deeply while grunting as he felt his silky cunt lips slowly spread apart to accept the new warm addition. Bryant had sometimes wondered what it felt like to females, and he could certainly say that it felt just as nice, if not nicer. He grunted as he felt the figurative fleshy weapon rub up against his g-spot, sending a shiver of pleasure through his female body, making him groan involuntarily. Randy could feel the hot cunt lips folding round every millimetre of his shaft; it was like a hypersensitive cock that could feel everything in minute detail. It was strange at first, but as he slid his long thin bear-cock deep inside, he began to enjoy it far more than his old human shaft. He realised that his entire bear prick was only the head of his human dick, only much longer and a little more sensitive than before. But he cared not, and he had a feeling that neither did his growling female mate. 

Bryant pushed back using his muscular thick legs, pressing up against Randy's long bear-cock, willing more to slide in and stretch his cunt lips apart. Randy growled, feeling his paws and forelegs slide over his growling mate's sides, finally his nose reaching Bryant's ears, the very widest part of his cock finally sliding inside his partner's cunt below. Growling and moaning, Bryant opened his mouth as randy pulled out, and then sliding back in again. The sensation of his slick bear shaft rubbing against his supple female cunny was truly amazing, though the real pleasure came when he thrust his entire thickness inside. He assumed it was the stretching of his new virgin cunt that felt so good, his g-spot being massaged and rubbed by the thick base of Randy's bright red bear-cock. Randy began to grunt and pant loudly, his mind clouded, trying to focus and retain his sanity, but unable to with the sensations that clouded his judgment. The feeling of his warm cock thrusting deep inside his warm mate's bear cunt, the sounds of his growling and moaning, the smell of his cunt and the scent of his fur. It all made him crazy; mad with animal lust, wild with desire. He grunted and roared loudly, opening his mouth and spreading his lips to bear his teeth, growling and proclaiming to the entire world that Bryant was his; and his alone. Bryant copied his mate and growled too, bearing his teeth and roared along with him, the sensations starting to cloud his mind also.

Randy's thrusts started to become more aggressive, his powerful muscular hindquarters ramming into Brant's rear, his heavy balls slapping against his partner’s crotchboobs, while his other large mammary glands wobbled with size. Bryant growled, opening his bright orange animalistic eyes and staring at the cage, grunting with lust and desire. He felt so alive, so wild and fierce, and so happy at the same time. He never thought being female and being screwed so aggressively and so dominantly could be so arousing. Yet he loved every moment, the thought of being filled with his thick bear seed, the thought of fucking over and over again like mindless beasts; he wanted it, craved it....and he was getting it.

Randy growled and looked over at the cage, knowing that soon it was to be his home. He then looked down at the sign, noticing it had changed again.

We're pleased to announce that our female is
Pregnant, and will be bearing cubs soon.
We will be pleased to display the young as soon
As they are fit and healthy

Regards, The management.

For a moment, Randy started at the sign, looking blankly at the strange surreal nature....and simply dismissed it. He didn’t care anymore, he didn’t care about the whys or how's, he was happy like this. He turned his attention again to Bryant, knowing full well that cubs would be the result of their union, and he began to thrust harder. Bryant growled, not even aware that the sign had changed and didn’t care in the slightest. Randy thrust deep inside, his furry sheath rubbing against Bryant's cunt lips, tickling them and making him grunt with desire. He longed for this during his change, in the back of his mind, wanting it. His thoughts were dissipated from another powerful thrust by his mate on top, growling and grunting, the smell of both partners mixed together in a scent that drove them both to the edge. Randy finally lost control, his pupils dilating and his mouth drooling, as he roared loudly, gripping Bryant's sides with his claws and paws. He nosedived towards Bryant’s neck and bit down hard, gripping the loose skin and flesh, making Bryant roar loudly. It came as a shock to Bryant, his jaws sinking into his skin, yet he felt strangely safe. The feeling of being bitten and controlled was even more arousing for him, but with all the testosterone in his blood, he let his instincts take over. Bryant turned his head and growled at Randy, snarling and baring his teeth as he moved his hips back against his thrusts. He knew that Randy was only love biting, and he certainly enjoyed it himself. Randy snarled and grunted as his hips continued to ram into his lovers furry ass and slick pink cunt, his balls pulling up as he felt a growing pleasure building deep within him. 

Bryant groaned deeply as he felt his cunt lips quivering, his female juices leaking out and dripping over his crotchboobs and the gravel below. Growled and moaned, still sniffing in each others smells and scents, every sensation was savoured and appreciated. Bryant knew he was close to cumming, the orgasmic sensation built slowly with every thrust, and randy growled and bit down harder as his prostate began to swell with seminal fluids. His balls primed and his cock throbbing, randy continued to thrust hard against the worn slippery cunny of his mate, both moaning deeply in animalistic grunts and growls. 

Randy began to increase his pace, utilising his hips and buttocks, ramming his cock faster and faster inside, feeling his climax peak, the orgasmic sensation building. Bryant could feel the thick bear-cock deep within him throbbing and swelling with power, his six boobs began to tingle like pins and needles as he felt his cunny shiver; his own orgasm growing as well. Bryant felt his neck extend out as his cunt quivered with pleasure, his g-spot being constantly stimulated by his mate's bear-cock, already beginning to leak precum from his building climax. Randy growled, releasing his vice like bite and opening his mouth, spreading his tongue out and breathing in deeply, his eyes wide open to the world as he felt himself spread to the peak of orgasm. More and more, faster and faster he thrust, Bryant’s growls and grunts adding to the sexual stimulation, his squelching cunt reeking of musk, bringing him to the peak. Finally Randy roared with all his might, his voice box shaking and vibrating as his balls were pulled up close to his ass. His orgasm pounded his body like a train smashing into a car, totally blowing away his expectations as his oversized prostate squeezed the huge amount of seminal fluid and the precious sperm through his insides and out from his cock. 

Bryant growled and roared at the top of his lungs, feeling his mate's cock thrusting deep within him, throbbing as the searing hot bear cum spurted inside his womb, filling it up. Bryant's front legs felt weak like jelly as he felt his own orgasm rush through him. His cunt shivered with orgasmic energy, pulsating through his body, causing his cunt to contract and squeeze against Randy's bear dick. Roaring loudly; Randy’s ursine tail shaked happily while his hind legs trembled uncontrollably, his dick spurting his thick seed deep within his mate, while the orgasm pounded his senses. Bryant's cunt shaked his whole body with orgasmic energy, he could feel his mate's seed filling him, up, warming his womb with its thick glory. Randy grunted and thrust a couple more time, his balls slowly dropping as his orgasm died down, his legs still shaking from the intensity of the orgasm, his dick feeling hot inside his cum filled partner. Bryant's own orgasm lasted longer, but after a while died down also, making both of them light headed as they savoured the wonderful moment. Bryant panted as he closed his eyes, happy and content with his warm bear on top of him, bound together. He felt Randy's big flat tongue licking his furry head lovingly, moving his muzzle down and nuzzling into Bryant’s ear, showing him some love and affection. After a while Bryant grunted and growled as he felt Randy slip himself out of the worn but wet cunt, a little bit of cum dribbling from Bryant’s cunny lips. Still his female lips quivered with delight as the cold air struck the wet surface, Randy sniffing it a little before wandering over to Bryant, nuzzling his nose against her neck, both side by side. A little cum dripped from Randy's cock onto the gravel as Bryant felt himself become tired and.

Randy knew this and could barely stand with his shaking legs, utilising his changed posture to curl up next to Bryant. He found it easier to move than he had thought; it was like standing his feet and palms, except his arms were long enough so his back was straight. It was a good position, and as Bryant curled up he thought about how much he preferred being quadrupedal. Though as he drifted off, his furry eyelids growing heavy from his labours mating, he began to think of the cage, his life from now on. He thought about the warm seed inside him, his changed anatomy, and his future as a mother. 

He......He thought......no longer as a he.....

She had accepted her fate as a female during her change, and with that thought....slowly drifted off into blackness. Her body began to dissipate as she fell into uncociosness, her heavy body and lungs causing her to fall into a deep sleep, the breathing of her mate lulled her into the dream, a dream of a wondrous enclosure. A fantastic pair of cubs, a happy life.......as a bear.....not a human.....no more.


Tim burst through the door to the animal control section, panting and breathing heavily. A green park t-shirt and a name badge showed he worked at the park, along with a belt containing many different tools, including a radio.

“We got a serious problem!!! We need the tranquilliser gun NOW!!” he exclaimed, walking towards a confused park keeper on his tea break.

“Ok...what the hell is going on!” said the other man, picking himself up off his seat and placing his coffee down on the table, then proceeded to walk over to a long tall silver cabinet. He shoved the keys in and opened the door, grabbing a box of ballistic syringes, some drugging agents and a bolt action air rifle.

“I don’t know.....some visitors were walking along the path towards the tiger enclosure and heard grunting, they went to investigate and found two large grizzlies sleeping on the gravel!” Tim replied, his voice stuttering and obviously wavering with fear and dread. 

“What the!? Grizzlies? I didn’t know we even had them, their not native in this state!” replied the animal controller, Filling the darts with tranquilliser and locking them shut. Loading them into the gun he turned to Tim, with a worried look on his face.

“I don’t know!! ok....look just tranq them and get them both into the cage, we've had to call in several others to lift these damn things, the sooner we get them into the cage the better” he replied, trying to keep his cool, finally taking a breath as his fellow park employee walked towards the steel door, exiting the quiet room. Tim grabbed his radio as he walked into the sunlight, talking into the speaker and telling everybody to converge on the bear enclosure, they would need a lot of help if they were to move these two bears into the enclosure.


As Bryant dreamed, her mind wandered, whispering could be heard. She continued to dream of a life in the enclosure, a huge one with ropes and a pool, everything she could want. Then she heard something behind her, hunters, in the enclosure with guns. They wanted her cubs, wanted to kill them and sell them, she heard gunshots, cracking past her ears. Her heart raced and she panicked, feeling a stabbing pain in her rear. Roaring loudly she ran, trying to get away, the floor falling away from her feet, dropping into nothingness. She tried to grab something with her claws, some walls or something, something in the vast nothingness. She could hear talking whispering, then silence. She continued to fall through what felt like a pit of blackness, she could no longer hear or see or smell or feel, she was stuck in limbo.

Then finally gravity hit her, she felt her body become weighted again, she could feel her heavy muscular bear body lying on a hard surface, she then felt her hearing return, the sounds of the park around her, sounds of whispering and talking. Then Bryant began to come too, feeling consciousness return, and finally she opened her eyes. Her vision met the sun setting over the park, but this time through blurry bars. She flicked her ears and twitched her wet nose, strange smells that seemed somehow familiar.

Her muscles felt weak and useless, as if she had been asleep for a hundred years. But she managed to shift her weight, pulling herself onto her paws, however the floor seemed unfamiliar to her. She looked around and found herself in a cage, albeit a large one. Her eyes began to come into focus, beginning to see the details, such as the hay, grassy areas and water bowl. Her vision then turned to outside the cage, where her old tattered and torn human clothes lay strewn mixed with cum, drool and other substances which stained the gravel; some of them still wet and glistening in the waning sunlight. She took a deep breath and then caught another whiff of the all too familiar scent, trying to think about where she had smelt it before. Turning her head she followed the smell, using her highly sensitive nose to pinpoint and find the musky fragrance, her eyes wandering behind her. She glanced across Randy, who still lay asleep, his fur matted with bits of hay stuck in the thick shaggy coat. Her lips twitched as she dreamed, oblivious to the world around her, like she had been not so long ago. Finally her nose became transfixed across the smell that had previously intrigued her. Her eyes followed the smell and finally the source was apparent, she stared down her long muzzle at the back of the cage, staring at a large metal door with a small peek hole. She could clearly see two men standing and peeking through the hole, along with some others she could smell. Bryant finally realised where she had smelt that all too familiar scent before, the sweat of a human, her boyfriend used to give off a similar smell whenever he had been at the gym.

“I think she's starting to become aware, not sure how she feels about being in a cage” said one of the men, his eyes wandering towards the person behind him, before turning back to look at Bryant. She started at the people who observed her like the animal she was, talking about her as if she was just a mindless beast. Little did they know however Bryant had retained her higher brain functions, and almost laughed, grunting at the humorous ignorance of the zoo keepers. 

“She'll be fine, once we get confirmation from the animal control, we might even be able to keep them in here as an exhibit” Replied a female voice from behind the group, a tiny tuft of hair poking up from the tops of the taller men. 

“Best to leave her alone for the time being, we'll keep the exhibit locked off for the time being, and then when they've settled, we'll open it up for viewing. “Replied Tim, looking into Bryant’s eyes, seeing something strangely human within them. Regardless he walked away; the others that had been behind the group took a quick glance before following Tim, going back to their duties and jobs. As they all walked away, Bryant watched them through her enclosure bars, and pricked her ears towards them, sniffing until they finally left her range of sight and smell.

After a few more minutes Bryant felt her muscles become more active, the feeling of power returning as she began to lift herself onto all fours. She had a strange urge to stand up on her hind legs, but she knew this was still her human mind adjusting to the changes, she preferred walking on her four legs anyway. Finally Randy began to stir from his sleep, the drugs wearing off as he began to fade into consciousness once more. They must have given him a higher dose thought Bryant, her nose twitching as she moved closer to her mate. Randy finally opened his eyes, his ears moving as he heard Bryant sniffing, and then felt her nuzzling his head gently. Randy turned his head upwards, eyes blinking and moving up towards Bryant, their eyes crossing as they looked down their muzzles towards each others large orange eyes.

Randy Grunted, trying to speak, attempting to communicate with Bryant in some form. He growled deeply, still unable to move like Bryant had been before, his vision slowly returning to normal. 

“Hurrrarrrr Arrrrrrrwwhaaarreee aarrrrrrrr eeee” Grunted Randy, his voice sounding strangely familiar, as if he was speaking human words. As he continued to growl and grunt, his words began to make more sense, as if she had heard it before. It was like she had awoken from a long dream, the knowledge was slowly seeping back into her head. Genetic memory had begun to implant itself into Bryant's head, the grunts and growls making sense to him, now they were both bears.

“ARRR FEEAALL WEAAAK” Grunted Randy, his own mind catching up a lot faster than Bryant's, her ears pricking with every growl, understanding a new language like it was English.

“Wheere arrrrw wee?” Spoke Randy, his eyes still weak but his words now rang true in Bryant's ears, her genetic memory allowing her to learn a whole new language. Though for some reason her brain intermitted it as English, she didn’t complain, it felt good to know she could communicate with her mate in this form at least.

“Weee...wee're in a caage” growled Bryant, slowly beginning to grasp and master the growls herself, twisting it into a form of speech. She wondered if others could understand her, perhaps the park keepers could understand her words. She began to feel exited, maybe she could talk to the keepers, explain what had happened, and explain that they weren’t dangerous. 

“What....happened, I feel heaavy” replied randy, the sounds of grunts and growls becoming less and less as Bryant heard and learned more of the strange language, as if she knew it before, only she was relearning it. 

“I think....they druuged us.....they put us in here, its our new home” continued Bryant, her own vocal cords grunting and speaking the words, finally she felt like nothing had changed, and she was speaking to her boyfriend once again. Randy began to work his way onto his paws, his thick claws scraping against the concrete floor as he pushed his weight onto all fours. He shook his head and twitched his ears, trying to focus on everything, his mind still hazy from the previous experience.

“How.....can I hear you, how can we talk?” Replied Randy, trying to get a grasp on their current situation, trying to comprehend his endeavour. 

“I don't know, I'm not sure how this happened either, but at least we can talk” said Bryant, trying her best to smile, though finding it difficult with lips that were several times longer than her old human ones. It felt strange to have a muzzle, almost like her nose was a mile in front of his eyes, but yet she could feel the air rushing through her long nasal cavity. The most interesting part was her new lips and tongue, they were so much longer than her old ones, and felt so much more sensitive.

“I think it...it was that sign, it seemed to change.....do you remember?” asked Randy, looking at a dirty part of the large floor, trying to think back to the change, the strange but oddly arousing transformation they both went through.

“I....I didn’t really notice, I was more...preoccupied on other things” Replied Bryant shyly, feeling embarrassed, and thinking that if she could blush through her fur, she probably would. Her large bear clit began to quiver and moisten at the mere thought of her transformation, the feelings that ran through her body, it made her whole body feel warm.

“Understandable....though it doesn’t explain why this happened, but I guess we'll have to make the best of it, besides I still have you” spoke Randy, Bryant noticing that his voice seemed to have a growling deeper undertone, as did her own, yet her voice seemed somehow more feminine; but still gruff and animalistic. She nuzzled her nose against Randy's own, his scent filling her nostrils and making her quiver with delight, happy that she was able to be with her mate.

“Our enclosure isn’t the biggest in the world” said Bryant, pulling the conversation off topic, looking around the cage they were in. It seemed quite large, but not as large as it should be to keep two large grizzlies in, most likely it was for black bears. It measured about 10X12 metres; there was a grassy area, a concrete floor near the bars and door, a water bowl and an old chewed tire. The back of the wall was metal; the bars were also metal and sturdy with a good size distance to the railings. The door was normal sized, with a viewing window and a large hatch at the bottom, obviously for disposing meat and food.

“It'll do, I’m sure they'll move us to a new zoo soon, we might have to stay here for a while though” replied Randy, rubbing his head and neck up against Bryant, smelling her fur and walking around, inspecting their new home. Bryant did the same, scraping at the grass with her paws, sniffing the water bowl and floor, trying to get a sense of her surroundings, making sure she knew every part of the new enclosure, so she would feel secure there.

After a while Bryant began to feel tired, and found putting herself down onto the floor to be an interesting task. She found it difficult the kneel down, it felt she was truly walking on her old human feet and hands, yet the posture felt comfortable, but she couldn’t quite get herself down onto the floor. Finally she found a technique, and simply flopped onto the grass with a loud Thud, her fat and padded fur providing an almost cushioned landing. Randy walked around the cage a bit more, sniffing and inspecting the bars and door, figuring out how the locks worked. 

“We could probably get out, go free if we wanted” randy said, sniffing and looking at the door locks, knowing that with their intelligence they could probably fabricate an escape. 

“Why? We have people who will feed us, and others who will keep us entertained, there's no need to leave” replied Bryant as she turned her head up to look at randy, her nose twitching as she started at the door. Randy looked back, sniffing the metal before wandering over to Bryant, using the same technique to flop onto his side, the loud but muffled thud sounded through the enclosure as Randy flumped onto his side. As Bryant felt Randy flop up against her, she nuzzled her neck into his own, sharing his warmth and enjoying the company. After a few more minutes an incredibly powerful and intoxicating smell began to seep into both their nostrils. It smelt raw and fantastic, almost like a really good steak was cooking in a frying pan, but with a much tangier tinge to the smell. 

“Oh wow....you smell that?” Randy said, propping his head up as he followed the smell, looking towards the pathway where the smell came from. Bryant utilised her nose and sniffed out the source, realising that she was becoming quite effective at smelling out different things. The smell got even stronger and finally they saw the source of the fantastic scent, two keepers walking past the tiger sign post and towards the enclosure. One wore a hat and a pale blue t-shirt, while the other seemed more casual, but they both carried two enormous hunks of raw meat in their hands. IT must have been at least a quarter of a pig, each chunk dripping with blood and juices, Bryant’s stomach began to rumble at the sight of the meat. Though the sight of raw meat and the very concept of eating raw meat repulsed her as a human, she found herself strangely endeared towards tearing apart that hunk of food. Her thick heavy black lips salivated with the very thought of sinking her long thick canines deep into the flesh, wondering what it would taste like. She shook her head, trying to keep her mind out of an animalistic haze, fearing if she acted too much like an animal, she would loose her mind. Randy however seemed to be suffering the same trouble, his own mouth dripping with saliva as he licked his wet nose and lips at the smell and thought of the meat. 

Bryant accepted that she needed to eat; after all it was important if she was going to have cubs, and already fairly certain she was going to be pregnant. The thoughts of heat spread into her mind, images of the transformation flashing in her head, making her moist in her nether regions. She was knocked out of her lusty daydream when she heard the large metal slider on the door open up, then a loud thud as one of the park keepers hurled one of the pieces of meat through. The large piece of what looked like pork, slammed against the ground, the blood dripping onto the concrete floor. Before they could even sniff it, another large chunk was thrown through; again it slammed onto the ground with a loud 'THUD!'

“Eat up!” Shouted one of the park keepers through the hole in the door, before slamming it shut and locking the slider behind them. Bryant and Randy began to walk towards the meat, sniffing and inspecting it. 

“Looks like pork to me.....smells good” Randy said, looking over to Bryant who continued to sniff her portion, a large bone stuck out the side, obviously the leg of the poor pig that had died to provide them with their meal. Bryant was hesitant at first, as good as the meat smelled, she felt slightly uneasy about the park keepers, but that soon faded away as she glanced over. She saw them reaching into the cage with a hose pipe, the other turning the tap and releasing a stream of clear water into the bowl, filling up the large heavy industrial steel container with the clear and refreshing water. Bryant looked over at one of the park keepers, a man in his mid twenties, smiling at Bryant before pulling the hose out and rolling it up, walking towards the tap. As much as Bryant tried to smile back she didn't know if the park keeper saw her curve her lips up, trying to return the happy look. Her attention turned towards Randy, who had began to lick the surface, slowly sinking his long teeth into the flesh and getting his first taste of raw meat. Bryant opened her mouth and bit down hard on the meat, her teeth gliding through the muscle almost effortlessly, the combined strength of her powerful jaws and sharp teeth allowed her to tear off a chunk with ease. She moved her paw up and placed it on the hunk of meat, moving her head up and ripping off a mouthful of the strangely metallic tasting food. At first it tasted like sucking a greasy coin, or licking an iron bar, though as she chewed, her tongue braced across the flesh itself, a sweet and tender meal. Using her molars she ground the meat up, licking her lips and gulping the chewed flesh down her gullet. As she leaned her head down to take another bite, she could feel the chunk travelling down her long gullet and finally into her stomach, a strange sensation to have such a long neck. 

“Mmmmm....it's good!” Randy said with a mouthful of meat, his lips and fur covered in blood as he tore off another chunk, chewing it and gulping it down. Bryant started to tear away more meat, beginning to enjoy the taste of her meal, her claws and paw pressing down on the bone as she began to strip away more of the delicious muscle. After a short but enjoyable 10 minutes, they finally finished eating; Randy had devoured the whole of his chunk, while Bryant was left with a bone. She licked and rubbed her teeth across the hard calcium structure, stripping off spare ligaments and meat that was left, making sure she had gotten every last bit of meat. Randy flopped down onto the floor, opening his mouth and growling loudly, a bear's equivalent of a yawn. His tongue hung from his teeth as he grunted, closing his jaws and licking his lips again, his belly full and his mind at ease. Bryant wandered over, nuzzling Randy's nose and head, licking his lips and turning round so that her side was near his. She flopped like he had just done so that her back rested up against his paws and belly, resting her head on the ground. The sun slowly descended in the sky; eventually the dull orange light beamed and disappeared over the horizon, the night creeping up on them.

Bryant felt his eyes slowly dropping and closing, Randy resting his head next to hers, his breathing hypnotically relaxing. Slowly the began to fall asleep as the sun rested, the moon taking its place in the night sky, the stars radiating their light down onto the zoo and the sleeping bears. Bryant began to sink into a dream, the same dream she had been having, a dream of a beautiful enclosure, filled with everything they wanted. Two cubs wandered and played, their high pitched growls filling the air as they indulged in a play fight. 

Wake up.......he heard.....the words shattering the walls of his dream, breaking down the fantasy

Wake up........she heard.....she, not he...not anymore..........her cubs.....where are they!!!!

WAKE UP!!!


Bryant's mind waned from the dream, a split second of panic gripped her as she felt her body hit the floor, gravity returning as she heard Randy's deep bear voice echoing in her ears. 

“Wake up.....please wake up” Randy said a worried tone in his voice. Bryant opened her eyes, looking up and seeing Randy staring down at her, his large orange eyes a welcoming sight. She heard something else, some strange noises, like voices. She turned her head round, looking outside the bars towards the railing, two figures stood there, staring at them.

“Sorry to wake you, but I didn’t know what to do” continued randy, nuzzling Bryant's head and licking the top, trying to get her to move. Bryant Stared at the two figures, one fairly young woman, dressed in a exposing but stylish blouse and trousers, while the man standing next to her was far taller, well dressed but had a kind look to him. 

“Their beautiful” said the young woman, moving up and gripping the taller man's arm, almost like an embrace. It was clear to Bryant that they were a couple, and they had obviously taken the time to look at the animals, just like they had the day before. Yet it felt like a week ago to Bryant, it seemed like she had been a bear for far longer than it really was. She felt strangely happy in her new form, looking down at the humans and pitying them for not possessing a form like hers.

“It's ok, their just here at the zoo, like we were before” replied Bryant, uncertain if the humans could understand her.

“Careful though honey, they can be dangerous” replied the male, his hand creeping round her waist, pulling her closer; almost comforting her. Bryant sniffed and licked her nose, realising it was fairly obvious that they couldn’t understand them. To the couple, the two large grizzlies were only grunting and growling quietly, as if they were breathing heavily. Though the fact they the two bears were intelligent was absent to everybody but Bryant and randy, they felt almost happy in the knowledge. They never wanted a complicated life, if they were bears that could talk, it wouldn’t make their lives peaceful, only mad. Despite their lack of communication with the outside world, Bryant felt happy that she had only his mate to talk to, a life of peace and solitude that they both craved.

The couple continued to inspect and stare at Bryant and randy, smiling a little before they wandered off, talking to themselves. Bryant felt the need to talk around and stretch her legs, and began to apply pressure to her paws, lifting herself up off the ground. She wandered around the cage for a bit, occasionally nuzzling up against Randy, a few more people wandered by and stared at them; before wandering off to see other animals.

The rest of the day seemed to go past rather quickly, Bryant spent most of the day simply sleeping or wandering around the enclosure. Eventually feeding time came, and a huge slab of lamb was thrown through the door, along with a refill of their water bowl. Bryant found it amusing to drink, unlike when she was human, she found herself having to lap up the water like some sort of dog. Her tongue was utilised for that very purpose, the flat tip widening out and forming a spoon like shape. She then pulled it back, almost flicking the water into the back of her mouth. She found it tricky at first, and made a wet mess of her muzzle, but quickly learned how to scoop the water in properly. Soon Randy got the hang of it, and it seemed to be like second nature.

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Bryant found the days passing rather quickly, she spent most of the time sleeping with Randy, sometimes he would walk around and pace in the enclosure, intrigued by the people that came by to see them. Over time they began to learn the names of the keepers, and recognise them not by their appearance, but by their smells. Bryant found her sight to be a fairly redundant sense compared to her nose; it seemed to be able to detect something coming a mile off. She would know when it was feeding time by the intense smell that filled the air, along with the smells of the keepers. One of them was called Tim, a bearded but well trimmed human, and he always seemed to wear a cap to keep the sun out his eyes. Then there was John, a skinny but active person who always seemed to throw in the meat last, but always filled their water bowls up. There were several others that came and went, mostly to check on electronics, their scents didn’t seem too familiar though. Everything intrigued and interested them both; Bryant found the movements of people to be fascinating, while Randy seemed more intent on staring some of the others out. 

The days quickly turned into weeks, and Bryant still felt her in heat. Often she would nuzzle up against Randy, licking his furry cheek and trying to kiss him on the muzzle. It would soon escalate into a full blown grooming session, followed by Randy mounting Bryant. She never got tired of the feeling, the rush of mating and begin screwed. IT seemed so natural, as if she had been a female all her life, she just didn’t know it herself. Randy seemed insatiable at times, mounting Bryant several times a day at one stage. Though Bryant was doing it purposefully, she wanted cubs and when she flicked her tail at Randy, whiffing her scent which nearly always caught his nostrils, it would drive him into a frenzy she had never seen the likes of. The rush of mating seemed to always make her thirst for more, sometimes he needed to rest and sleep, though at times Bryant would thirst for pleasure, and was thankful that she was still able to touch herself with her huge paws. Many times they had gotten into a wild frenzy in front of people, sometimes being caught in the middle of mating. They almost enjoyed entertaining the viewers, growling and roaring loudly, fucking mindlessly like beasts. It was highly liberating to let go, to let the animal out and become primal, and Bryant knew that Randy loved it just as much as she did.

Soon the weeks went by, and a month passed, along with Bryant's need to mate. At first she found it strange that she didn’t feel the need to be screwed, but even Randy said that her scent had dissipated. It was only a week later that after randy was licking and inspecting her, he caught an unfamiliar scent, but one he recognised anyway. Later on she found her multiple teats to be sore and swollen, at times leaking onto her fur. It was obvious to Bryant that she was in the early stages of her first pregnancy, and as she fed and ate more, her hunger became greater and greater. Soon she was eating three times as much as Randy. Their regular two meals of meat and fruit a day, turned into 6 hunks of meat and two buckets of fruit for Bryant. As she ate more and more, she knew in the back of her head it was for her cub, the life that grew inside her was becoming larger and demanded more. Slowly the visible signs of her pregnancy become apparent, her libido disappeared and large lump devolved just behind her belly. Soon the 'lump' grew and grew, gaining mass with every meal. As time progressed she found it harder and harder to sit down, resorting to a careful decent rather than her lazy flop. Though the added weight inside her felt strange, she was happy and content, often rubbing her furry budge with a paw, occasionally rubbing her paws across her large swollen crotchboobs, growling softly. Randy's lust kept on skyrocketing, unable to mount Bryant for fear of doing some damage; he had to substitute with his own paws.

However to Randy's happy surprise, he found his long neck and flexible spine more than enough to reach down. And for the first time he was able to lick his own bear dick, all of the elements seemed to add up, his long prick, his raspy wet tongue and muzzle, his elongated neck and spine. He was even caught by one of the keepers while......'servicing himself'

The months went passed and finally Bryant reached a point where she was certain that she would be giving birth within the month. Though she felt happy that she would be giving birth, she also felt terrified. The very thought of squeezing out a large bear cub from inside her seemed to make her shudder, though she couldn’t do anything about it now, and besides she wanted one anyway.


“Bryant.....I think something’s happening” said randy, nuzzling Bryant as she began to wake from her midday nap, her babies taking the toll on her energy levels. She looked around and out the bars of the cage, seeing a group of park keepers walking towards the enclosure. One of them held a gun in one hand, the other wheeled along on a large trolley two huge containment cages. 

“Oh god.....their going to put us down!” shouted Randy, looking at the gun, the metal and wood striking fear into him. Bryant looked up at the scared Randy, his teeth starting to show as he began to pull his lips back. 

“Calm down.....I think their moving us somewhere else. I mean, I'm pregnant, they can't keep us in this small enclosure forever.” replied Bryant, her logic and reasoning dominating Randy's irrational fear.

“look they have cages, they wouldn’t be bringing those if they were going to......'yknow” She continued, grunting as she pulled herself up onto her paws, looking over at Tim, who carried the gun in his hands, while wearing a concerned look on his face.

“I think we best behave, if we let them tranq us, we'll be moved to a better enclosure, maybe a better one” Bryant continued, nuzzling into Randy and licking his cheek, still sensing his fear. 

“I...I dunno, I don’t want them to separate us” Replied Randy, his eyes filled with dread, images of being stuck without Bryant for the rest of his life flashed in his mind.

“Don’t worry, they won't...please trust me on this” said Bryant, rubbing up against Randy and licking his furry cheek, turning her head towards the door. The big bottom slot slid open, the place where they usually throw the food.

“Now just relax, we're not gonna hurt you......quick get the tranq.....is it loaded? Good” shouted the park keeper, turning his head and whispering to Tim, asking him about the air rifle. Bryant looked and saw them poking through the barrel of the gun through the hole, aiming it roughly at Bryant's rump. Bryant felt her heart increase in pace, growling loudly as she felt a sharp pain in her ass, the air rifle cracking loudly. Randy looked over and saw the large syringe loaded with tranquilliser sticking out of Bryant’s furry ass. Another loud crack sounded and Randy roared loudly when he felt the same pain striking his shoulder, the large needle like dark sticking out his fur.

“see.....I told you” said Bryant, looking over to Randy, who seemed to be in a mixture of shock and relief, for a moment he had lost all hope when he heard Bryant growl out in pain. Soon the drugs began to take effect, Bryant felt the effects later than Randy, due to her increased mass. Randy started to feel light headed, as if he had gotten up from a chair too quickly, the edges of his vision darkened slightly, becoming blurred. Eventually he felt his knees and legs become weak, having to flop down onto his side, slowly falling into a dreamless sleep. Bryant looked over at Tim, who stared through the feeding hatch at her. She tried to pull her lips into a smile, attempting to convey some sort of intelligence before she felt her legs give way like Randy's. She slowly lowered herself down, her vision darkening and blurring. Slowly she closed her eyes, her heartbeat thumping loudly, her breathing slowing down as she felt herself drift away into a relaxed state. She could feel bumping inside her womb as she melded with darkness, drifting away into a deep and relaxed sleep.


Bryant tumbled through the darkness once again, she knew the effects of this drug and wasn’t a stranger to its oddly numbing effects. She couldn’t feel her limbs, her claws her legs her body. All she could hear was her heartbeat, all she could feel was her heart thumping away, and her babies deep within her, growing and moving.

In the darkness she heard something, it sounded like water, falling water, like a waterfall. She slowly began to feel gravity take hold of her body once again, slowly feeling her limbs become active once more, and a cold spray splashed over her muzzle. She winced and slowly opened her eyes, looking towards the source of the sprayed water, seeing a strange looking waterfall. The water splashed down it slowly and into a small pool, the walls seemed to stretch behind her, the structure was jagged and somehow regular, like a quarry or a set of crudely formed stone steps. The stone wall travelled upwards towards a top part, the ground beneath her felt like lush grass. She could hear others, strange talking and moving to her left, like adult humans. She finally opened her eyes all the way and turned her head, attempting to focus on whatever she was looking at. It seemed that there was a large artificial wall, painted to look like a forest, while above that was barbed wire that curved up. The bright sun glared down upon her, searing her eyes for a second before she looked down again, seeing a door like shape cut into the wall. 

“Urhhhh....where.....R....randy?” she hastened, worried that she had lost him, she couldn’t hear or smell him. She quickly pulled herself up onto her paws, grunting from the extra added weight of her cub inside. She swivelled her neck round, sniffing loudly, trying to get his scent. Finally her eyes graced across Randy, he was behind her lying under a large tree. She slowly turned, swivelling her body and walking slowly towards Randy, noticing a large glass screen about 6 foot above the enclosure. There was nobody there strangely enough, she expected people to be staring down, but nobody seemed to be present. For the moment she was grateful, the last thing she wanted at the moment were a thousand prying eyes. Finally she reached Randy, walking around to see his face, noticing his tongue was lying on the ground, his mouth open and drooling.

“R...randy....are you...ok?......Randy!?” she asked, trying to get his attention by nuzzling his ears, licking the fur, attemping to get him to stir from a sleep she hoped he was in. Finally after a little encouragement, Randy finally came too, slowly opening his eyes and looking up, groaning deeply as he pushed his paw into the ground.

“What....where are we....are we ok?” groaned Randy, pushing his paws into the dirt, trying to push himself to his feet, his limbs still weak.

“I think so, they moved us, to a different zoo I think.....look at this place, its huge” replied Bryant, moving back as Randy got to his feet, shaking his head and looking around, seeing the massive climbing wall and waterfall, the lush grass and tree built for shade. The whole area was wondrous, it seemed perfect.  Thought it wasn’t quite what Bryant had dreamed about, it was still a lot bigger than their old enclosure. Bryant looked at the size, estimating it to be around 60 by 90 metres, a massive space and plenty of areas to sleep and play. They had obviously moved them to a larger enclosure seeing as Bryant was with child, and they were both large grizzlies. Finally Randy got to his feet and managed to get walking, beginning to inspect the enclosure. They both spent the rest of the day walking and looking at their new home. Bryant walked around the lower levels, unable to climb the stone wall and instead was quite happy exploring the lower grassy area. Randy however climbed up the large rock wall, finding it quite amusing and fun to scale the surface, his paws providing ample grip to climb the huge jagged stone stairs. At the top he found a smaller grassy area, it seemed small and secluded, but looked out across the whole enclosure, like a seat of power. 

Finally feeding time came, they could smell the meat from a mile away and Randy charged down the stone steps, almost galloping towards the door, waiting for a meal. But the meat didn’t come from the door this time, a huge chunk of cow was thrown from the top of the enclosure, a small gap had opened up above the door. It slammed against the grass with a thud, and then another quickly followed it. Three huge chunks of meat were thrown onto the ground, a small treat to keep the new occupants happy. Both Bryant and Randy wolfed down their meals, tearing away at the delicious flesh and licking their lips happily, Bryant's belly full with food. As they settled down for the night, Bryant felt her young moving inside her, kicking and moving, almost restless.

She knew the time would come.....soon...

The days flew by like they had before in the old zoo, Bryant spent most of the time sleeping and eating, her energy drained from supplying her young with nutrients. Randy however bounded round the enclosure, scratching the walls and bashing a large tire that hung from a metal post which jutted out the stone wall. A week went by without a sound, they spotted some people moving above the glass, peering down, but it seemed that the zoo was quite quiet, all until one day.

Bryant Curled over in pain, a strange contraction striking her insides, as if somebody had reached inside her and was twisting her flesh like a vice.

“Ahhh....Ra....Rannndy! Help!!!” growled and called out Bryant, her words of pain sounding like a high pitched growl to any human observers. Randy awoke from his sleep at his seat of power and immediately his ears pricked up, hearing his mate's words of distress. He pulled himself up off his belly and quickly stormed down the stone steps, tripping on the last step and slamming into the ground below. He shrugged off the otherwise minor pain and quickly rushed over to Bryant, who had her legs stretched out on the ground, her tail twitching and her ears were pinned back in pain.

“ARHHHH......It hurts.....I think....I......its happening” moaned Bryant, the contractions getting stronger and stronger. Randy heard noises above and looked up, seeing people staring down at them. He had never seen so many before, they had gathered so quickly, it seemed one person saw and the others flocked to the glass. The whole window was covered with human faces big and small, looking down to see the so called 'miracle of nature'. Bryant Growled and roared in pain loudly, pulling her lips back and bearing her teeth at the pain that she felt. It was like a cramp that she used to get in her leg, except a hundred times worse; it seemed to permeate every inch of her womb. Fluids gushed out her cunny, wetting the grass with blood and fetal juices. The smell was overpowering to Randy, it was almost vile, but he scrunched up his muzzle and leaned over, trying to see what was happening.

“ARHHHHH!!! GOD!!!” growled Bryant, clenching, feeling her paws and claws digging into the dirt, feeling something massive stretching her passage. It felt like a watermelon, no worse, it felt like a planet, it felt so massive she couldn’t believe it. More and more the pain grew, like an insatiable force it ravaged her cunt and insides. She opened her mouth and let her tongue hang out, panting and growling, clenching and pushing instinctively. It felt like she was trying to go to the toilet, yet it also felt like she was having a strange type of horrific reverse sex. More and more the object stretched her passageway, slowly pushing out as the pain began to pulsate.

“I can see it!......keep pushing, I can see the head, your doing so well!!” shouted Randy back to Bryant with a deep gruff voice, his words comforting her for a split second, right before another contracting wave of pain struck her and she was forced to push again to subdue it once again. More of the cub's head pushed out, ears, a muzzle, slowly a neck and a torso, with every push Bryant's powerful muscles squeezed out more of her young. Randy was shocked at how well she was coping, she was pushing out the cub with a surprising pace, and it seemed healthy too. Finally the legs exited and the cub fell to the fluid soaked grass, the umbilical cord still attached to its belly. Bryant would have been shocked at how small the cub was, though her cunt wasn’t that large to start with. Again another contraction struck her insides and she was forced to push again. 

“OH god.....Make it stop!!!” roared and groaned Bryant, trying to bear the pain of a second cub. As the second cub's head slowly poked out, Randy began licking the small cub clean; biting the cord and licking the squirming bear clean. The cub must have been about the size of a large book in length, and had a tiny covering of fur, its eyes still were not open and it flopped around helplessly in the wet grass. Another fell out to Bryant's relief, the pain still present, but slowly subsiding. She growled as she felt her cunt twitch and throb in pain, but she felt happy that it was over. Randy bit the other cord and began cleaning the other cub as it began squirming around, falling over the other first born cub. Their airways began to clear and Bryant heard their first screams of life, slowly falling around each other, still unable to see. Their hunger drove their noisy little voice boxes, with their bellies empty they yearned for sustenance. Bryant pulled herself to her paws, her legs wobbling a little bit, turning round to see her newborn cubs, twins. She was shocked at how similar they sounded to human children, if a little growlier and gruffer.

“oh their beautiful!” gasped Bryant, moving her nose down and nuzzled her newborn cubs, licking them clean of their membranes and juices, revealing the clean furry fuzz beneath. Bryant picked both up by the scruff of the neck with her teeth, being careful not to hurt them. She slowly leaned back and rested on her spine so her belly was exposed to the sun. She gently let them go on her belly, allowing them to flop and rather amusingly fall around her thick fur. However they were not stupid, they quickly smelled out their mother’s teats, and began to slowly wrap their toothless gums around her nipples. Bryant giggled as she felt her young slowly suckle her breasts; the feeling of having the swelling slowly relived was a pleasant one. Their little mouths tickled her black nipples, licking their lips and continued to suckle. She was surprised at how much they could drink, but after all they were newborns. After about fifteen minutes she grunted as she felt something long and slick fall out her cunt, falling onto the floor. Randy moved down from nuzzling and licking his cubs to inspect the smell. Randy came across what looked like a veiny bloody strip of meat, but after a closer inspection he realised it to be Bryant's placenta.

He didn’t seem to waste any time and began to gobble it up, biting down on the juicy meat, slowly gulping it down. He had watched plenty of documentaries before, the placenta of the mother was usually eaten by the father, as it was safe to do so. After licking his lips he returned to his young that rested on their mother’s chest, suckling the next set of teats, quiet while their mouths were occupied. Bryant looked over and nuzzled Randy, happy that she was now a mother.


The Days afterwards seemed like a dream, the whole time was constant attention, it seemed like somebody had flipped a switch. It was like the whole time Bryant was pregnant, it was leading up to her birth, leading up to her cubs. It was almost like that part of her life didn’t matter, and somebody had pressed a fast forward button on a remote like her life was some type of documentary. Now her cubs were born, they took up all of her time, and no longer did the days seemed to fly by. Every day seemed a wonderful opportunity to see her cubs grow and change, becoming larger and healthier. 

Bryant was shocked at how fast they grew up; a shocking growth seemed to occur within the first 5 days. At first they seemed almost runtish, small and very vulnerable, however it seemed within the first few minutes they had learned to walk around, and 5 days after they had grown at least twice in size. Though they fell over on a semi-regular basis, they seemed to understand their surroundings, and as they reached 5 days old, their eyes began to open, finally seeing the light shining off their mother’s fur. At this point they could see where they were walking; they could locate their mother's teats without much problem. However despite their bright orange eyes, they seemed rather dull, as if there was nothing behind them, driving them on. For weeks Bryant worried, worried that she wouldn’t ever get to see her cubs play; ever get to see them happy and playful. For the longest time she could remember, they seemed content on suckling for milk. Bryant didn’t complain, she loved to suckle her young, it helped to relive her swollen teats and breasts, as well as feeling strangely pleasurable. A good five weeks went by and her cubs had begun to look a lot larger than before. Now at least 4 or 5 times the size they were when they were newborns, Bryant was shocked at how fast they gained mass. Randy spent most of his time sleeping and watching over his cubs, making sure they stayed clear of the water and kept them safe. Eventually they got to an age where they were able to run, finally starting to play with each other. 

Bryant was so pleased when she saw her cubs wrestling, little high pitched growls sounding out as they rolled around in the grass. Bryant's breasts had finally dried up, no longer were they sore or red, rather smaller but still sensitive. She could see they had begun to learn to speak; one of them had begun to try and form his grunts and growls into words, but always seeming to come too short too soon. Randy and Bryant both agreed they would give them human names, they used to be human after all, and it seemed like the nicest thing to do since they saw them as human kids, though obviously not in body. 

Andy and Raff they called them, it gave them a humanised element, but even though they had both accepted the loss of their humanity, they wanted to keep a part of it, keep a part of their human sides to compare. They realised that if they gave into their bestial sides completely, they would loose their comparison, they would loose their bliss and wonder. They remembered their human lives and transformations because it's what made their new lives that much sweeter. Knowing that they had become something better, and they had gained a whole new meaning to their lives.

Eventually Andy and Raff began to speak, forming simple words like water, and food, sometimes forming sentences. Soon they started to string together words as Bryant talked to them; randy speaking and playing around always helped. Soon they started to develop their own personalities, their own gruff but playful voices. Andy seemed to take on the traits of his father, being a much darker brown than his mother, however Raff seemed to have a lighter coat. He also possessed a mane like shroud around his neck like Bryant, and quickly developed a tight bond with his mother. 

They would often be very careful and cautious around the humans, especially when it came to feeding time, often they would open up the door to the enclosure and throw in the meat.

One of the days it came to their many cleaning procedures, however it was the cub’s first cleaning procedure since they were able to talk, and they seemed to have plenty of questions. Bryant knew the procedure all too well, they would position somebody above the enclosure with a large rifle while two people came in with stun guns, a wheelbarrow and a shovel. They would periodically move around the enclosure and the bears, scooping up faeces and old meat bones, shovelling them into the barrow. Bryant and Randy would often just sit and watch, they knew they were not going to go anywhere near the keepers, they had no need. They were not aggressive like other bears, they had no desire to attack the keepers, they kept them fed and clean. Though their cubs didn’t know better, and would often bear their teeth, growling and snarling at the strange looking bipedal bears. They moved around, scooping up some litter and bones, shovelling it into the barrow while the cubs watched and felt fearful. Raff walked over to Bryant, rubbing up against her leg as he watched his brother Andy growling at the keepers, unsure as to what he was going to do. 

“M..mommy, what are they? They look like small ugly bears with flat faces” Asked Raff, nosing against Bryant’s leg, eager to hear his mother speak.

“Their not a threat, they are just here to take care of us, they’ll never hurt you” replied Bryant, trying to remain as simple as possible, she didn’t really want to give away anything, mostly out from fear of telling them that they used to be like them.

“but they look so strange, and they have strange coloured fur, it looks weird” replied Raff, his innocence blinding him from the simple truth.

”that’s not fur, that’s their clothes, its like a fake fur that they wear to keep themselves warm, they don’t have fur like us” continued Bryant, trying to phrase it in words that her young cub would understand.

“Why do you trust them? Their different and strange looking” questioned Raff, his small mind trying to comprehend his mother’s words, still confused by them.

“B…because…..I…..well you see……they are peaceful creatures, they don’t want to hurt you, they just want to keep you safe; like mommy.” Replied Bryant, moving her nose down and nuzzling Raff’s head, licking his ears and fur. She tried her best to avoid telling her cub the truth, almost certain that if she told him, it would only lead to more questions.

“Ok……they still look strange, but Ok” Replied Raff who immediately got to his paws and started to bound over to the keepers. He ran past his brother Andy who continued to growl at the keepers, stopping to watch his brother run towards them in disbelief. The keepers eyes shot wide open as the small bear cub ran towards them, bounding until he finally reached their legs. He nuzzled up against their dirty jeans, rubbing his head and body against them as a sign of trust, positive his mother’s words were true. He didn’t even need an explanation, he trusted his mother completely, he continued to nuzzle up, letting of soft little growls, before walking back slowly towards his mother. Bryant smiled a little and moved onto her belly, sitting on the floor and stared at the zoo keepers. Any normal bear’s mother would have torn a person apart for being within a few metres of their cub, but Bryant was smarter than that, she understood the safety of her cub was in good hands.

As Raff walked past his brother he nodded at him, Andy had stopped growling and looked at his brother with disbelief.

“Are you mad, they look funny, they could have hurt us” he explained, trying to reason and find out why his brother would even consider performing such a trustful move.

“Their fine, mom says their friends” replied Raff as he slowly walked towards Bryant, spying his father on top of the rock display, watching the show below. Andy turned his head back towards the keepers, just as trusting as Raff and turned his head, but didn’t show the same sign of trust toward the keepers.

“See their fine, their only here to help you” said Bryant, nuzzling up to Raff as he lay next to his mother, watching the keepers continue to clean their enclosure, both stunned by the strange act. 

The days went passed slowly, weeks of time spent with their cubs, Randy and Bryant playing with them in the day, sleeping with them at night, happily enjoying the time they had. Often Bryant would sit back and simply watch them play, happy simply in the knowledge that she was a mother, and she had done well in producing two healthy and happy cubs. Often she would dream of them playing in the enclosure, a moment of perfection in her life, a moment when she felt so happy in herself.

Bryant stood and watched, looking out on the enclosure as she watched her two cubs play in the grass, playing a game of 'Tag' that randy had taught them. They giggled and shouted to each other, some of the humans looking down on them, obviously their words just growls and grunts to them. Randy rubbed up against Bryant and watched the two healthy growing cubs play, their coats shining as a display of their good health. It was all Bryant wanted, all she ever dreamed of.....

A simple life….

And that's what she had; she lived with her two children, her loving mate and was kept healthy and fed. She couldn't have asked for anything more, it was all she ever dreamed of. 

All she ever dreamed.......was this moment, when she finally felt complete.