It had been 4 weeks & Oliver had changed alot. Oliver now had an otter tail, an otter head, otter privates, webbed hands & was covered in fur. Oliver put on a pair of shorts & headed downstairs. When he got downstairs he saw a man sitting on the couch. Oliver had been told about a man coming for him one day soon. "It's time huh?" Oliver asked sadly. "Yes." the man answered. "Do I got to?" Oliver asked hoping the answer would be no. "Yes. We own you." the man answered getting up. Oliver walked up to the man. "Shorts. Lose them." the man ordered Oliver. "Seriously?" Oliver asked. "Off." the man replied a bit angry now. Oliver sighed & removed his shorts. "Good. Now come." the man ordered Oliver & he headed for the door. "Go outside naked?" Oliver asked horrified. "Come!" the man yelled angry at Oliver. Oliver followed sure he had no choice in it. "And no more speaking." the man ordered. As they walked to a waiting van the man thought to himself [Soon this beast won't be able to speak in any human tongue.]