Martha was horrified, both of herself and of the creatures in the room with her. She had two wolf-like heads, each with three eyes, two tails, four arms, and four breasts... and her mind was yet to change, all apparently on the command of a now male Jennifer.
"You're a spoiled brat!" Martha snarled at Jensen, feeling it odd to find both her mouths saying the same thing at the same time.
She then yelped in pain as she felt the red furred she-wolf dig her claws into Martha's shoulder. She turned her heads to look at Kaylee, only to see the reddish brown female snarl at her, and she then lowered her heads, automatically in submission.
"I'm sorry," Martha whimpered and then paused, not knowing where that came from.
"Don't worry," Jensen smirked, "when your mind... or is it minds?... finish changing, all those nasty urges to fight will go away, and will be replaced by better ones."
Martha blinked and looked up. She was beginning to feel a slight tingle in her mind. It didn't hurt, as growing the second head, and the moving of her original head closer to her left shoulder to give the second head room, but she could feel that it was there.
"Noooooo," Martha gave a moan as she brought right arms to her right head and her left arms to her left head.
"Yes!" Jensen smiled from in front of her.
Martha looked out again and found her wider range of vision centered on Jensen's groin, particularly the furry sheath that kept his penis from sight.
"He must be good in bed," Martha found herself thinking and then squeezed her eyes shut and shook her heads when she realized what had just went through her mind, "this is really a girl under a curse, and rather bratty girl at that!"
"Getting harder to fight who you are?" Kaylee quipped from behind her, "it happened to all of us... I used to be male before all this began... you can't fight it. You're our Omega, our nanny. You'll be looking after all the pups that Fran, Darla, and I will have."
Martha tried to pull herself away, but found that she couldn't break Kaylee's grip, despite having four arms. And the tingle in her mind was getting stronger. Martha was finding it harder and harder to fight.
"I'm Martha Jones, maid to Bartholomew and Jennifer I Smith," Martha spoke, as if it were a mantra in some desperate attempt to free her mind, "I... I serve... I serve my Master."
"Who is your Master, Martha?" Jensen questioned.
Martha looked up to Jensen's face, and felt herself blush, which was thankfully hidden by the fur on both her heads.
"You are, Master," Martha said weakly after a few moments, "and I..."
She caught herself before she said anything embarrassing.
"What are your responsibilities to the pack?" Jensen asked.
"I am to look after the pack's pups," Martha whimpered slowly, "but I will do anything you wish of me, Master... anything at all."
Jensen smiled as Martha did put some hint of attempted seduction in the last bit of Martha's answer. Her mind had to be close to being through changing. He wasn't sure if the "transform" would make Martha actually come out and say that she wanted him, but then, many things about the game were unpredictable.
"Is there anything you desire?" Jensen asked, seeing if he could push anything.
Martha only blushed again and stood up, feeling Kaylee release her.
"I don't think you'd let me, Master," Martha answered as she stepped closer to Jensen, hopping the black wolf-man would fondle two of her four breasts.
"The pups are in the family room playing Wii," Kaylee spoke with a growl, "tell Bart that we'd like to see him."
"At once, Alpha Female," Martha turned both heads to the reddish brown female and nodded them.
Martha then made her way out of the room with a depressed sigh.
Jensen then turned his glare to his mate, "Kaylee..."
"I don't like how close she was getting to you, Master," Kaylee said defensively, "Two heads... yuck!"
"I had wanted to see her dance," Jensen pointed out, but then stopped when he heard the twins shriek in horror at seeing the new Martha, "Never mind..."