You're still standing in the doorway, wanting to flee but finding that your legs won't obey your brain. Not that you could actually leave, the two bears who picked you up are flanking you; and judging by the size of their arms, they could easily stop even your large frame.
The leather bear walks over to you; your eyes are drawn to his crotch, as if trying to measure what the leather jock contains. Why are you doing this? You're not gay! Still, the thought of wearing leather sends a shiver up your spine.
"Hey, boss. The new guy's shaking," the guy on your left says, "You think he's scared?"
"Not scared," the "boss" says, "He's just trying to resist the change. Remember your first day after the change." The three men share a laugh, you're still freaking out inside. These men were changed like you and put in a bear porno. What will they do to you?
The leather bear stops the laughter, "I know what will calm him down, and make him more cooperative." He reaches over to a table you didn't notice before and picks up a cigar.
"This isn't good, you think to yourself," they're trying every bear stereotype, leather, now pipe. You try to make another attempt to leave...
The boss has already lit his cigar and is taking a drag on it. You think you can get control of yourself when he blows a large cloud of smoke right into your face.
The room spins and you feel really dizzy.