Fran and Darla easily with their near herculean strength pushed open the garage door and
pushed in the Buick and Bronco with one hand each. Darla searched for the light switch
(fairly easy given their apparent nightvision).
"You know, I'm surprised we can see in colors sister, wolves aren't supposed to be able to
do that." Darla said as she found the switch and flipped it on, "And yet we can still see
better than any human in darkness apparently."
"I'm surprised too sister, after all we are wolves now. But master did say that he had
become The Big Bad Wolf, a creature of fiction." Fran said pushing then pulling on the cars
to make sure they didn't crash into a set of that year's newest imported cars in front of
them.
"And a fictional wolf, which are not supposed to be able to walk and talk to begin with,
could be able to see in colors." Darla said looking around for the tools needed for the
grim task. Darla knew precisely how much Fran was proud of that car, but what had to be
done had to be done, and the sooner it was done the better for the pack and the master.
"Do you think we can swallow people whole like in the myth sister?" Fran asked putting
both cars in park.
"I do not know sister. Perhaps if master IS the Big Bad Wolf and we are his pack." Darla
answered hunting for the work bench which turned out to have rather overpriced pieces of
fancy equipment.
"Yes sister perhaps. It would be useful if we needed someone but didn't have the game
with us at the time." Fran answered leaping over the hoods of the cars and helping her
twin hunt for the equipment needed.
"Yes sister it would be. We should ask master if an experiment is in order." Darla
continued. Though both twins knew doing this with someone who had a buzz-saw or an
Uzi on them would suicide.
"Yes sister we should ask our master." Another thought occurred to Fran, "Do you think
maybe since the Big Bad Wolf only fell to an axe and boiling water before that we might be
immune to other injuries?"
"I do not know what to think sister. But I we really really REALLY SHOULD NOT make
assumptions and rely on such, it is also perfectly possible that a bullet to the head could
kill us as easily as anything."
Fran nodded, "You are very very VERY RIGHT sister. We must NOT make assumptions, and
until we learn more about how master's transformation has effect on ours if at all, we must
assume we are as killable as any creature of flesh and blood."
"A wise precaution sister. We should take precautions on the assumption that while faster
and stronger than any human we are still as killable as any of them." It didn't feel at all
strange for Darla to call humans 'them' after all, they were part of the pack of Big Bad
Wolves, a pack that would grow bigger and bigger with each new cub and each new recruit
brought into the game.
"Indeed we should." Fran said then took a pair of wielding googles and gloves handed
them to her twin (though they ended up with holes quickly for their claws, unlike cats,
wolves can't seethe their claws).
"Thank you sister." Darla answered putting on the goggles and gloves, (made more
comfortable by her ears being on the top of her head rather than the sisters. She
wondered for a moment if this place had any motorcycles she could modify to carry her
and her twin. Of course she'd have no place to go with them until some far more distant
point in the pack's future (with lots of good luck on top of it), but that was the future,
right now they had a very important task ahead of them.
"Welcome sister." Fran answered, and with all her police knowledge of how chop shoppers
went about their stock-in-trade Fran took an axe (from another nearby tool bench not
meant for the cars of course), and without an iota of hesitation began taking apart the
Ford Bronco she had driven her family in more times then she could count, and without a
trace of regret began rendering an unrecognizable mass of spare parts her twin equally
sharing in the duty handed them by their master working effectively and efficiently.
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"Transform? What's that?" Asked Jennifer's mother (Jennifer Smith the First).
"How dare you come in like this with such a silly game?" Demanded Jennifer's father
(Bartholomew Smith).
Jensen felt a wave of panic. The Dare had been purely on his parent -both- choosing one
or the other! Each of them choosing one or the other could break the Dare! Jensen got
really to burst in there and make sure that Kaylee's parents didn't try to be heroes, but
instead Kaylee's parents answered.
"Transform means you'll be changed in some way." Said Kaylee's mother.
Kaylee's father said, "And dare means you'll have to do whatever and anything that's told to
you. After that, the game is given to each of you, and to Transform or Dare someone else
as well as either of you choose."
Jensen felt a giant wave of relief. 'Apparently the game doesn't allow the victim to -
accidently- chose one or the other but has to willing chose one within the time limit.'
"Though you really need to know you only get one minute to decide," Said Kaylee's father
(Jensen had never bothered to ask what either of their names were), "After that, you'll be
subject to both. And that was about thirty five seconds ago."
"Dear these two are crazy let's throw me out now." Bartholomew said.
"I know it's absurd dear, but just to be on the safe side we shouldn't agree to something
that'll make us hand over our home and life savings."
"Twenty five seconds."
Bartholomew had never believed in curses or hexes or voodoo or any such 'garbage' in his
life. His wife on the other hand had some dabbling in the occult but ultimately it was just
for fun and she never took any of it seriously. But it did leave a small trace of lingering
doubt if maybe, just maybe, it would be smart to play it safe.
"Dear we should take the transform."
"You're taking this seriously-?!"
"We don't want to do something we'll regret! No matter how they change us we can
recover!"
"Jennifer!"
"Do it Bartholomew or I will."
Bartholomew Smith sighed and said, "Fine! We both take transform."
Now thinking about it, Jensen realized he should have just had only one of Kaylee's parents
use the game, instead of wasting both when Kaylee had proven only one asker would do
for more than one victim. 'I'll have to remember to take that into account in the future.'
Jensen was disappointed, he had been hoping his parents would chose 'Dare' unsure about
the transformation, and or would have kept arguing for a double-wammy. And with the
Dare, they have been in a better position to set thing up for the pack's occupation of the
estate. Now he just hoped their new selves would be able to handle it. Also it would have
made things easier with Kaylee's parents much easier. 'At least Darla's Dare included them
answering 'Transformation' next time they're asked.'
Kaylee's parents spoke "You shall transform into nine year olds (human biological years)
Big Bad Wolf cubs of your respective genders. You will have hearts and minds of children
but be cub prodigy smart enough to play the stock market and keep the estate and it's
other holdings running and stable without being seen by the public and will do so with
zeal and loving devotion your Master Jensen and the rest of the pack and will use the
Game only to further the pack unless given permission by master Jensen. It'll happen slow
enough that Jensen will be able to observe and enjoy your body changing and mind
changing, but you will not be able to cause any trouble until your bodies and minds have
finished changing."
Free of the Dare at last Kaylee's parent turned to run, somewhere, anything, someplace,
anyplace, but the moment the last word had left their mouthes the door to the office came
down with a crash it's hinges broken like cheap clay Kaylee on top. Not a nanosecond later
like an athlete with a gymnastics competition Kaylee foreword flipped, onto the backs of
her parents knocking the wind out of them and holding them down with her body weight.
"Mom, dad, we've really got to stop having to do this sort of thing."
Jensen examined the door frame and ducked down and calmly stepped through onto the
fallen rosewood door. 'This is getting to be a Big Bad Wolf tradition.'
"Was my impulsiveness a good thing this time Master?" Kaylee asked confidently.
"Yes... yes it was." Jensen answered.
Bartholomew and Jennifer I were shocked and terrified at what they saw, the moment the
two intruders had finish speaking non-sense, a giant wolf monster smashed down their
expensive office door, then landed on the two intruders like a cat almost pouncing on a
couple of mice. Then an even larger monster ducked through their door frame.
"Hello mom, hello dad, things are about to change very very much around here." Said the
giant monster as it sat down in an large plus office chair bending it's tail so it came out
underneath it in the front and crossed it's legs male style. Jennifer I was momentary
distracted by the monster's seethe much as Bartholomew was by the first monster's two
assets.
"WHAT ARE YOU? WHAT DO YOU WANT?" Bartholomew demanded putting himself
between this thing and his wife.
"It's me dad, it was Jennifer, but you can call me Master Jensen or Alpha Male Jensen or Big
Bad Wolf Jensen or just Master or Alpha for short. By the way, the Game's real in case you
didn't already guess, I think it's been a BIG improvement in my life." Jensen laughed at his
own joke.
"You know Master," She Kaylee still pinning her parents but getting a look around the
impressive office, "These doors are becoming more a annoyance than help, I think when
we renovate this place they should be the first thing to go."
"An excellent point Kaylee, but I think we'll only modify the outside doors not remove
them like the rest. Wouldn't want it to get cold at night."
"Oooh Master, I can -promise- I can take care of that myself." She said sultry.
"Maybe my mate, but I think the outside doors will stay for now."
With that, Jensen turned his attention to his parents, due to to the dare precisely
instructing that the transformation would happen so Jensen would enjoy it perhaps, while
not having a delay, only now began. It was fun to watch as fur started to cover his parent's
bodies.
Bartholomew wanted to do something, -anything- but found himself unable to flea or
attack the monster saying it was his daughter, Jennifer was much the same way due to the
conditions of the transform.
He could only look at his hands as they began to be covered in fur. "What-what's going
on?"
"You DO remember what the transform was right?" Jensen asked calmly and with a hint of
arrogance and glee at his parents.
"It's not possible, it's impossible, this can't actually be happening..." Bartholomew swore
up and down.
"You'll believe it all soon enough dad. Though it won't be right to CALL you dad soon
enough." Jensen leaned back in the relatively comfortable chair and sat back to enjoy the
show. 'I am SO going to enjoy this!'
"Hey mom dad, keep your eyes peeled, this is a preview for your act I think." Kaylee said
to her parents excited. She then quietly as not to distract her beloved Master, "Make any
trouble and that promise to break your arms and legs still stands, no way in hades you're
ruining this for Master!"
Jensen waited in anticipation to see how the transformation played out this time. Having
missed the transformation of the minds and bodies of the twins, he wasn't about to miss a
-second- of this!