"You know." He says smiling, "just some raccoon meat." You gasp, you try to scream at him but the sheer pain of feeling yourself transform makes it difficult . Grey fur covers your body, you feel claws grow out of you fingers and toes. Your face starts morphing into a raccoons, complete with yours ears moving their way to the top of your head and rows of sharp teeth filling your mouth. You feel yourself start putting on weight, expanding just to the point of ripping the button off your pants, giving enough leeway to allow a tail to burst out from inside. Soon the pain stops, the transformation is complete. He has turned you into a Raccoon-man. Still on the ground you look up at him and ask "Why?" Slightly startled by the altered voice that comes out of your mouth. "You see," he replies "We need a new attraction here at the carnival and I thought a half human, animal hybrid would be the perfect carny to bring in some customers. Now you work for us now and don't think of escaping because.." You feel someone behind you slip a collar onto your neck. "Now we'll get a couple clowns to get you a uniform and we'll put you out on display. Have fun," he says waving as too clowns grab you by the shoulders and lead you away.