Something in your mind urges you to desperately fight for the berries, but you take a deep breath and try to calm down. He smiles at you and raises his hands defensively. "Easy there ma'am, I'm trying to help you here. Those berries are poisonous, they infect you with a venom that you become dependent on. If you kept eating you'd probably eat yourself to death or worse..."
You swallow and realize just how full you actually are. Nausea fills you as you realize that maybe he was right. You glance back at the berries and feel full of temptation, then force yourself to look away and back at him. He grins at your nude form - you blush and cover up your bare nipples with one arm and your furry slit with your hand.
"S-sorry...for attacking you..." you mutter. "I didn't realize what I was doing."
He smiles and chuckles. "So you do speak, I thought you might be feral, but I'm glad to hear conversation. What're you doing all the way out here, and without clothes?"
You struggle to keep your new assets covered, wanting to preserve your modesty. "I...well, it's a long story, and I think you'd think I'm crazy if I told you."
"Ha!" He smiled. "I hardly think so."
He removed his long wool coat and offered it to you, politely averting his eyes. "Here my dear, take this. If you want something a little more permanent, come with me back to my cabin and we'll see about setting you straight. It's twenty miles to the nearest town, I'm afraid."
"That's alright, I'm not even sure where I am anyway," you say.
He turns back the way he came, and you quickly put on the coat and pull it together, trotting behind him. Your tail wags nervously, and you sigh at yourself. What could have happened to you here if that stranger hadn't come? As you reach the edge of the clearing, you allow yourself one last longing look at the berries, before shaking your head and following his trail.