It feels so good, having this bear swirl his tongue around your mouth as he starts to rub your crotch through your pants. A small, gruff voice rings in your head, "That's it, give in to the change. Become what they want you to be. Be a bear, wear leather, fuck men."
You can feel your old personality fading, your willpower shrinking as your groin swells. As all hope seems lost, when it seems that nothing can stop your mental change, one last thought fights off the invasion. "We are who we choose to be...", you've seen your share of cheesy dialogue but it is just the thing to rally your true self.
Suddenly, your willpower comes flooding back, empowered by a memory of who you really are. Your old thoughts return at a lightning pace, "Change my body, assault my mind, but when some jerk thinks he can force his disgusting tongue into my mouth, then I get mad."
Righteous anger wells up inside you. You back away from the man, but he keeps up with you, tongue still invading your mouth. You try to raise your arm to force him off, but you've backed against a wall and your unwanted partner holds your arms down, "Damn, he's strong", you think as you try to ignore the fact that he is rubbing his groin against yours.
Denied any other recourse, you target his one vulnerable point now; the tongue. You clamp your jaws down on his tasting organ. Your assailant screams in pain. You keep biting until you taste blood, only then do you release. He backs up in pain, a look of raw hatred on his face. "You stupid bear, submit to me now!"
You need to drop this guy now and you discover a new opening. Your rage gives your knee so much force as it impacts his crotch that he actually rises off the ground a few inches.
You make for the door leaving your opponent passed out on the floor. You are about to leave when a voice comes on over the intercom. "How can you resist everything we throw at you? Why don't you just give up and join us?"
"I have a choice to be who I am. I won't submit to anyone, especially to perverts like you!" you answer, spittle flying from your mouth.
The voice continues in a subdued tone, "Fine, we shall stop trying to force your mind. But hear this, my strong and burly bear, what do you think you will do if you leave? Will anyone believe what you will say? About the change? About us? Face it, we are you're only hope for a good life. I won't try to control you, your mind is resistant, but I will appeal to your needs. Join Arctos, we can give you a new identity, a new life. All we want is you to model our clothes and act in our movies. We will make you rich and famous. We won't force you to be gay, we will provide women as well as men. Think about it, your every need met. Just join us"