The thing Martha had learned from dealing with men--from her father to the man who had raped her when she was 13 to Mr. Smith, was that men did what they wanted and women endured them. Now that he was a man he felt strong, invulnerable, secure for the first time in his life. He looked down at his well-muscled, hairy body and, even though he didn't know whether the effects of the saliva were reversible, vowed to avoid Jennifer's saliva for the rest of his, yes his, life.
Kyle was just figuring out what had happened. She was kicking herself for not modifying the transformation he had put on Jennifer in such a way as to make himself immune. How would she possibly explain this to his parents?
Martin, as he now thought of himself, yawned and scratched his balls. "I'm hungry." he addressed Kylie "Go make me a sandwich."