“Who is this guy? Why did he pick you to play out his sick fantasies? What can he do if you disobey?” You shout at the satyr, becoming frustrated about this creature changing you into this... this... sexy bear beast. You shake your head, you hadn’t said that before during this whole ordeal. “Whoa... D-Did I just think that?” You mutter before you hear the satyr say “Grizz” and you straighten up again. “Alright, let’s move on with this.” He taps your head, and the memories of college and attending classes are morphed into working out and hanging out at gay bars and having a ton of sex, as well as the memory of you buying your truck and hog. But you hadn’t done that, you bought your car four years ago, at the car dealership. The satyr steps back and looks you over for anything else he needs to change. “Alright, I think you’re ready for tonight, Grizz.” You feel yourself turn your head to look at the satyr, and you hear this bear’s voice say, “Let me think, what do I need?”