You recoil at the thought of turning into a female at all, let alone a female animal. What has this woman done to you? You want to attack her, and make her suffer. But as you begin to think about it, your hips light up, white hot and intense. Everything you felt as your male genitals turned female engulfs the much larger pelvic area. It feels like incredible pleasure, but you know it means more transformation, and you feel a rising panic.
You look down as your hips become warm and then hot, and you gasp as you watch your iliac crests on both sides protrude more sharply than when you were a man. Then your iliac crests begin to pull apart. You watch in horror as your hips widen dramatically. They move far enough that you have to shift your feet, and your legs feel like they are pointed at the wrong angle.
You become uncomfortably aware that the woman is watching you, smiling her hungry smile, with eager eyes gobbling up your unwilling shift. As your hips cool and the transformation ceases for the moment, you are left panting and terrified. Your hips are as wide as any woman you've ever seen, and your plump vulva burns with pleasure for a few seconds after your hips stop feeling hot. You wish she would turn away. You are facing this horrifying transformation as well as you can, but her stare is humiliating. She fooled you and stole your humanity from you, and now you have to endure her taking enjoyment out of everything happening to you.
"You're hips are huge!" she exclaims. "You are massive!"
You recoil at this. You don't want to be called massive. You are a petite woman and you want to be seen as small and dainty.... wait, what? You realize in horror that the transformation has taken away more than you narrow hips and male appendage - it has also started to affect your mind. You think to yourself that you are a man. You are male. Your eyes fall back on your broad hips and your female genitals, and you know that calling yourself a man is a lie.
"What's going to happen next, I wonder?" the woman muses.