Jeez, that had to be the weirdest shop assistant Sam had ever talked to. He told him that he was is a huge hurry and yet the guy still continued to ask him if he’d like to try that winter hat on like a dozen times before he finally rang him up. He even suggested that Sam should try using one of their changing rooms in the back to do it, that was just ridiculous, it was a completely regular winter hat, Sam knew it was going to fit his head fine just by looking at it. If the guy hadn’t pestered him about that so much, he would have probably agreed to do it just to save time, but at that point he was too annoyed for that. Initially Sam was a bit surprised to find out that the guy even worked there, he didn’t stand out at all from all the other people inside the shop, all being very tall, bulky men with big beards and attire that made them look like real life lumberjacks. How crazy that this was the first store he found while rushing back home from his part time job. When he was on the bus Sam overheard people warning each other that it was supposedly going to snow tomorrow, it seemed pretty difficult to believe as it was barely chilly today, but it was already late autumn, he didn’t want to risk it. Sam already had so little free time while both working part time and studying for all the upcoming college exams this semester. When he arrived at his apartment that was exactly what he was planning to do, but then something occurred to him, what if that guy at the shop wasn’t actually being a dick. What if there was actually something more to that winter hat than met the eye… Sam pulled it out of his backpack and looked it over, then put on it his head. There didn’t seem to be anything unusual about it, after he walked up to the mirror he saw that he looked completely normal. Maybe aside from one thing… he had a surprisingly dense coating of stubble on his chin. He might have forgotten to shave this morning, but that already looked like more than a whole week’s worth of it. Even stranger still, the hairs looked grey and seemed to be slowly growing longer as he inspected them up close in the mirror. Sam began feeling extremely sleepy and lightheaded all of a sudden, at first he thought he was just tired, but then he couldn’t keep himself on his feet anymore and felt onto the couch. He knew that something was wrong and tried to take off his hat but he couldn’t move his arms, or even keep his eyes open, the eyelids just felt so impossibly heavy, the first one fell down, then the second and just like that he was asleep.
As he fell deeper into his slumber, Sam had the most unusual dream… inside it he was someone else, some huge, older man. He had long, white beard and a massive belly, all of it covered by a thick pelt of body hair. He discovered that was completely naked, but somehow that did not faze him, that was a usual thing for him, he loved the way he looked and always preferred to wear as little as possible. As he sat in his large armchair and enjoyed the soft heat radiating from the fireplace in front of him Sam began playing with his large, meaty nipples and his awakening manhood. The urge came so naturally to him, he didn’t even think about why he was doing that. His round, fuzzy belly obscured the view of his cock but Sam could feel how thick it was as it grew inside his hand with each stroke. He started to moan loudly, but didn’t feel at all afraid that someone might hear him, he wasn’t in his tiny apartment anymore, but in his wooden hut deep in the mountains. Somehow Sam knew that he had lived here for many years and when he felt someone’s hand on his shoulder he also remembered that he didn’t live here alone. He turned around and saw the bearded face of his cub, instinctively he pulled him in closer and started telling him how happy he was to see him as he kissed him. Hearing his own voice gave him goosebumps, it was so deep, so masculine and powerful, it made his cub moan as he called out for his daddy. Sam had him climb onto his belly and stripped him naked. Watching him ride his cock made Sam feel so proud, he’d grown so much since the day he took him in. From the thin, hairless college student into a huge mountain bear like himself. Sam moaned and hugged him with his massive arms as he thought of their years spent together, he really loved him like his own son. He felt his furry body against his own and started thrusting deeper into his hole, “Daddy is going to cum soon boy” he moaned again, his booming voice turning into a passionate whimper out of all the excitement. Sam hugged his cub even harder, he wanted to kiss him again, but as the first volley of cum shot out of his cock his eyes suddenly snapped open.
Sam was back in his small apartment, looking straight at a big, hairy belly and a chubby hand coated by a thick wad of creamy cum. He sat on his couch without moving at all as the realization that he wasn’t dreaming anymore and that what he was looking at, was his own body slowly sank in. He didn’t want to believe it even as he ran up to the mirror and started looking himself over, he had a greying beard, a big belly and a pair of moobs covered by hair all the way to his shoulders. Sam tried pinching himself, convinced that he was still trapped inside of a dream or rather a nightmare, but that didn’t work, nothing that he’d tried did. He spent ages panicking and running around his apartment while trying to figure out what had just happened. The most bizarre thing was that when he looked back and forth into the mirror, each time hoping that this thing might blow over and that he will see the reflection of his old self again instead of this old, naked, big bellied man, Sam discovered that as he checked himself out in the mirror, it was the calmest he’d felt since waking up. He was still unbelievably frightened and shocked but he couldn’t help exploring his new body with a profound fascination, as if he was growing accustomed to looking like this… starting to like it and even seemed to be getting turned on by his own fat belly and round nipples. A voice inside his head was telling him that maybe this wasn’t so bad after all, that he looked so hot now… it was difficult to disagree. Sam moaned as the long sausage between his legs began growing harder, he placed his big, meaty hand on his chin and started feeling up the beard, he had a feeling that it should have been longer but also seemed to remember when it was only starting to grow out… right after he put on that winter hat. Sam stopped moving, he finally understood what happened as crazy as it seemed, he looked back at the pile of his completely shredded clothes from when he grew to this massive size but the hat was still on his head, somehow he didn’t notice it until he actively began thinking about it. He immediately attempted to pull it off but something strange happened instead, his arm didn’t move at all, it wasn’t paralyzed or anything, he could wave it around or point it anywhere, but when Sam sent it to grab that hat off the top of his head, his arm remained firmly in place. The same was true for his other arm, he couldn’t get his hands anywhere near his head and nothing he’d tried worked at getting it off. Sam remembered those huge, lumberjack like men he saw at the shop he got it at, he realized that he was starting to look like one of them. It was difficult to ignore the arousal he felt when he imagined himself as one of them, getting back into that shop to meet them and to stock up on more clothes that would make him look hot and manly like the rest of them. It was a real struggle to keep his hands off his fat, hardening dick but as horny as he felt, Sam was still too freaked out for that right now, this hat that had not only changed him into this fat, old man, but was now also trying to mess with his head and control him.
As terrifying as it was, Sam felt relieved, he now knew how to get himself back to normal, he only had to get someone to pull off that hat for him! He thought about asking some neighbor for help, but that seemed really risky. He couldn’t find a single t shirt that would fit over this huge gut of his and he didn’t have much trust in the only pair of pants he had left either. He’d managed to put them on but it was obvious they weren’t going to last for much more than a few steps. Sam realized that he barely knew anyone who lived here, if they freaked out after seeing him half-naked like this and decided to call the cops on him, there was no way he could have been able to make them believe it was him. Instead he decided to get his phone and call up Mark, one of his closer friends. It was already late and it took a great deal of convincing to get him to agree to come over. “All right dude, just let me get this straight: I’m not actually falling for whatever this stupid prank is supposed to be, I’m just going to drop by because I don’t have anything planned for tonight, ok?” Sam felt so relieved “Thank god, but please hurry!”, “Ok, ok you don’t have to pretend anymore man, I’ll be there in a bit, but when I’m there you will totally have to tell me how you made your voice sound this way, and of course who was that bearded guy taking shirtless selfies in your apartment. Seriously, he looked almost as old as my dad!”
His dad… Mark had hung up but Sam kept on repeating those last two words in his head. He felt goosebumps all over his body, he was remembering something, that dream he had after falling asleep. Inside it he was this huge… hot… hulking… daddy bear… fuck, how could he forget his horny cub riding his big, daddy dick as they kissed and caressed each other’s furry bodies. He once again remembered how it felt to hold his boy tightly within his gigantic arms, right against his chest. Sam saw that his beard was getting longer again, the hair turning completely white, a thick pelt spreading all over his growing body. He glanced at his phone, he knew that he had to warn Mark not to come, but both of his hands were already occupied with playing with his nipples and his daddy meat. Daddy… whenever he heard that word it made him so horny. Sam tried to resist it, but the daddy bear inside him was steadily growing stronger, together with the pelt of white fur enveloping his whole body, his beard and his massive belly. His huge daddy balls were full of cum, Sam wanted to unload them so badly but he managed to resist the temptation… he had to save it for his cub.
Mark didn’t expect Sam to keep up this stupid shtick for this long, almost as soon as he knocked on his door, he heard a booming “Come in cub, daddy’s waiting!” from the inside. He went in and started walking through the hallway, expecting Sam to be waiting for him in the living room, but then abruptly stopped when he heard two loud stomps behind him.
He turned around and saw gigantic, naked man coming out of a room he’d just walked by. His massive body was completely filling the hallway, from left to right, his balding head almost reaching the ceiling. He looked so much like that guy whose photo Sam sent to him together with that stupid, made up story about the winter hat. Except now he was even older, bigger, hairier, with a much longer beard and that winter hat wasn’t on his head anymore, but in his hand. They both extended forward and grabbed Mark, the man pulling him right against his belly, his arms were too long and too strong to escape them. He felt the hat being slipped onto his head as the man shoved his head between his huge moobs, silencing his calls for help. Mark was still trying to fight back, but something strange was happening to him, he was rapidly losing strength, soon only standing on his feet thanks to the gigantic man holding him up. “I finally figured out how to get that winter hat off my head Mark, only had to find myself a cub who would wear it instead.” the powerful voice coming out of the man’s mouth made his whole body tremble “…Sam? I… I’m not feeling…” he moaned, feeling like he might pass out at any moment, in response he found his face being shoved even further into his daddy’s furry chest hair. “It’s okay son, daddy will watch over you until you wake up.” Mark felt himself slipping away, Sam’s apartment disappeared around him as he began drifting off to a different place, but he wasn’t alone, he was still in his daddy’s tight embrace, he wasn’t afraid anymore, he knew that his daddy was going to keep him safe.
Stuck as Santa 