As Jake sat there, the smoke was rewiring his mind. It caused him to crave the smoke, especially wanting a cigar of his own. It was also making him extremely horny and wanting to be more and more like the bear. He began making noises and contorting his body...not realizing that his moans had gone down about an octave from where they were before.
The Bear sat there, watching his handiwork in action. As he smirked with that evil glint in his eyes, he said, "There you go pansy boy. It's looking like you're coming around. Soon, very soon, you'll be a real man just like me. You can't fight it, so you may as well enjoy it - just like I'll be enjoying you."
The thought of the Bear "enjoying" him made Jake writhe even more. Just the mere thought of having a man like him take him help him become a "real man" made Jake even hornier. As Jake began to stand, his head was swimming, but he managed to get on his feet. He had so many thoughts going through his mind, including a feeling that he was missing something in his mouth. As he made eye contact with the Bear, he could do nothing else but think about kissing him on his bearded mouth and having him inside him...making him over in his image.
The Bear walked toward Jake saying, "You're almost ready for the next step. However, you need to relax a bit more before you can get there." Out of his pocket, the Bear pulled out a 60 ring maduro looking cigar - the most massive that Jake had ever seen. Jake began to salivate, wishing it was in his mouth. The bear placed the cigar in Jake's mouth and handed him a cutter and a lighter saying, "A real man will know what to do with these things. You're going to do it just like I had to or the cravings will drive you mad."
Jake's new mind went immediately into action. He clipped the cigar like a pro and began using the lighter to toast the end. As he placed it into his mouth, he lit it and the end began to glow. The Bear then said, "That's it pansy-ass, you're a quick learner. Let's see what happens as you smoke that cigar. By the time you're done with it, you'll be begging me to finish off the process...and I'll be ready to."
All Jake could think about was smoking his cigar. He didn't know why, but a glazed look came over him, as the Bear looked on. Jake placed the cigar on the side of his mouth, saying in his newly minted baritone, "I don't know why I resisted. This is fucking awesome." The Bear said, "You have no idea how awesome it is...or how much more it to come. You're going to become a real man and help me spread the benefits of becoming a real man to the rest of the world."
Jake had no comprehension of what the Bear was saying, or what was happening to his body...he was just doing what the smoke was telling him to do. He was being prepared for the next phase of the process...and the Bear had plans for him, lots of plans.