What he saw was a different creature than the beautiful werewolf female he had mated or even the human woman she had been when he turned her. Instead a coltish girl lay on the bed. She resembled Mary, but only faintly. Her hair was much more wild, her brows a little thicker, ears pointed, teeth sharp. Her finger and toenails were sharp as well, and she had a spattering of fur on her groin, but otherwise she was no more developed than some of the new girls would be when they came to the school.
Daniel felt a tickle of fear and understanding fill him looking at her. This was his pack sister, an omega....just as he was now. He remembered mating her, but sensed that now ... neither had any result from it. They were in fact, reduced back to a point where they had never mated, and just the thought filled him with a new sense. It was....unthinkable! She was his sister. Gross!
Daniel fought against it....but....there it was. Gulping, he tried to reassess. He knew and felt he could turn to a grown up again....that wasnt gone from him...but somehow this and his werewolf form were his true forms ... much moreso than that. The grown Daniel was a form he could take to help the pack....to help his alpha. Just as Mary might take her grown form, though he wondered if she remembered as much as he did...