"I want you to start taking off your clothes." The voice said.
Your ears twitch in confusion. "Why would I do that?" Snapping out of the haze a bit, you notice the brown hair on your arms and start to try and rub it off.
The voice seemed taken aback by your reaction. "Because...I asked you to. Didn't it feel good when you agreed with me? Plus you have all that hair"
You think for a minute. It did indeed feel good to agree. You then look at the dark brown hair on your arms. Rubbing it lightly, you realize it does feel good. But something was making you resist taking your clothes off. For some reason, a thought popped into your head. The image of an old movie you watched when you were a kid came to mind. In the movie a kid turned into a donkey, a tail ripping through his pants and eventually kicking off his clothes. For some reason, this excited you.
"Why do you not want to take your clothes off? The voice asked again.