The door opens as light enters your dark cells. Your eyes taking a moment to adjust as a bulky figure enters the room. The figure wearing a full suit of plate armour, though his helmet is currently off and in his hand. At first you think it's just an overweight knight, but as your eyes lock onto his face you gasp with shock. His face is that of a bear, with the same round ears and wet nose. Yet his eyes seem to contain intelligence as he looks around the room and lets out a tired sigh. His metal boots hitting the floor as he walks down the corridor.
As he walks past each cell, he takes a momentary pause, looking at the captive and seeming to take mental notes. You hear him stop at the cell next to yours and mutter "...No..." before he finally reaches your cell and stares at you. His mouth seeming to grin for a second as he looks you over, his eyes mimicking those of a hungry beast. "... Maybe..." is all he says as he continues walking down the cells.
When he reaches the end, he clears his throat and begins to yell. "Prisoners! You have been captured by King Riefclaw and are now to be subjects in his kingdom!"
You and the other prisoners start to chat with each other, worry overtaking you. "King Riefclaw? Who the fucks that?" One prisoner asks as another replies "Fuck that part, what's that bear... thing?", "I don't fucking know! WHAT'S GOING ON!"
Everyone's attention is brought back to the bear as his gauntlet slams into the wall. His face full of rage as he yells "YOU HUMANS WILL BE QUIET!" Silence once again surrounds you as the bear clears his throat. "I will grant you the... honour of knowing your situation and answering your questions." The bear starts to grin as other creatures similar to him walk into the room. One looks like a wolf and the other a boar, both in very common clothing. They stand beside the bear and begin to undo his plate armour as he continues.
"We are beastfolk, a race born from humans, and Riefclaw is our king." The wolf and boar take off the bears chest piece as you now see his clothing underneath. A brown shirt that seems to be stretching itself almost to the point of bursting. The two then work on taking off his leggings as his bulky legs push through, the bear laughing as he grabs his pants and drops them to the ground. Everyone's eyes go wide as they see the bear grab his thick member and stroke it once. "We beastfolk are all men... so to breed we simply have sex with a human."
One of the prisoners hesitantly asks "B-but... we're all men." To which the three beastfolk all give a hearty laugh, "You're not giving birth to one of us, you're transforming into one of us!" All of the beastfolk strip from their clothing as they stroll up and down the cells. "Three of you are going to pleasure us loyal knights, the rest will join the king for his harem!"