After they're done, they talk about what to do next.

As the three lay on Jericho's mattress, their fur matted with sweat and sexual fluids, they basked in their afterglow for quite a while before any of them started talking again. Daisy was the first to get her words back. "So, what are we going to do next? Like, that was mind-blowingly good, but are we just going to keep being bears?"

"Hell yes we are," Jericho told them, once again stating his wishes in a way that didn't brook argument. "I've never felt this alive. Fuck being in a frat, the three of us, together, as bears? It's amazing as is, and if we get bored, we can add more bears to the pack with the coin." Daisy wanted to agree with him. Hearing Jericho being so in-charge really revved her engines, and he had a point, this had been pretty great so far.

But someone else disagreed. "I have a better idea," Amanda said, her muzzle pulled up into a grin. "We should play around with the coin more, see what we can do with it, how it works. I mean, we got turned into bears because the burger we ate had a beat themed name. Whatever magic is behind this either has a mind of its own, or it taps into how we think or something. We can really see what the limits are, dissect what it does and how." Daisy thought she had a good point too, plus if they understood the coin more, they could be able to turn back to normal, if they wanted to.