You try to take stock of the situation, wiping your hands on your soiled skirts as you look around the room, shoulder length hair brushing your neck and shoulders in an unfamiliar way. But not as unfamiliar as the device buried between your legs, as you carefully feel for a cord or something to pull it out with. There's nothing there except a realisation for you that this is really happening, and a shock of sensitivity as your fingers brush your new nethers.
You bite your lip, trying to concentrate through the afterglow coursing through your system. You've been changed against your will, and if you don't want to get further altered you'll need to escape without touching anything else in here. You look across the floor, trying to pick out a clear path amougst the bewildering amount of pleasure devices on the floor.
There! A clear spot! You begin to move, but as you step the egg shaped thing within you changes position slightly, sending another little thrill and you freeze, biting your lip. Maybe a smaller step? You go up on your toes, and sneak the tiniest of moves towards the doorway. Nothing happens. You can do this!
You take another little step, but the device reactivates and you put your foot on another vibrator. It buzzes and rolls under your foot, causing you to lose your balance and fall to all fours. You try to get back up, but every movement you make causes the toy inside you to start up again, freezing you in place with pleasure.
"Oh hey there hun, I see you found my recreation room" Maggie enters the room, easily crossing to where your frozen in place and starts to play with your newly blonde hair. "Looks like you've started having fun without me too", she whispers in your ear as she runs her hands across your back and lifts your dress to examine the changes.
"W-,why" you spit out between vibrations "w-what are y-you do-Ooh-ing"
"I wasn't lying when I said it's a struggle to run this farm by myself hun. Do a good job and I'll turn you back"
She leaves your skirts bunched up on your back and moves round to where you can see her. In her right hand is a long, thick wand-like vibrator and in her left is another egg shaped one but with an animal's tail attached.
She takes in your puzzled expression and adds "I could use a pair of hands around here, but if you don't play ball you'll lending a helping paw...or hoof instead"
It's hard to think between the vibrator pleasuring you, the anger your feeling at Maggie for putting in you in the situation, the embrassment of being exposed and the terrible sensation of helplessness but you focus just long enough to tell Maggie what you think see can do with her vibrators: