"Four subordinate males to occupy the females the Master doesn't want or doesn't have
time for..." Kaylee looking over a copy of the pack manifest while walking. Truthfully
Kaylee didn't mind that there were a few less females to inch in on her territory and had
wondered if one token male really would have been enough to keep the unwanted and
unworthy occupied but still, "I hope we haven't cut too deep into Master's selection."
Kaylee said about a man beast who now had twenty equally willing and eager women
total to chose from with no irony or sarcasm in her voice.
"It's mathematically logical when you stop and think about it." Darla said, "Marcine did
have the first group of five transformed with a token male, so if she kept that up with
each following group we'd have four males out of a group of twenty. Though I'm
surprised the remaining three aren't as impressive as Nick since it IS their ultimate
singular function."
"I guess." Kaylee said, "Purple Ulysses is just a kid so he has that excuse, but Lawrence
and Roger shouldn't have been so girlie if they turned out male. At least this way though
they won't offend Master's when he checking out the pack."
Fran suggested, "Maybe Roger and Lawrence started out as girls and drew the short
straws?"
Kaylee seriously considered that, "That's a possibility, but so far me, and you and Master
all have pretty much been the very much example of our new genders."
Darla added, "Could have had to do with how none of the new males can surpass Master
like how none of the ladies surpass you Alpha Female? I noticed none of them were taller
than us." Darla wondered, "We had two people named Nicolas and Nicole, I wonder if
Nicolas turned out to be the male of that group, or weather Nicole turned into the male
and gave Nicolas her ribbon."
Fran said, "Only Marcine knows for sure sister, and by tomorrow mid-morning she'll be
taking that secret with her to her grave. 'Only communicate with other deer once fully
transformed' remember?"
Darla nodded, "Right, though Nicolas was acted rather ... excited even before his change
rather like Nick is, so the obvious solution is that it is him." Darla had no desire to
mention how Nicole had managed to knock Darla to the floor twice while Nicole was still
human.
Kaylee interrupted the twins, "Or you could, you know, -ask- them."
"Oh, right." The twins chorused.
"Also," Kaylee said looking over the list, "Be sure to get a note on which ones have used
their turns to transform the other fifteen staff members. I doubt we'll ever again get as
many turns at our disposable as we have now."
"Yes Alpha Female." The she-wolves echoed bowing like two sides of a mirror.
Now that the entire staff would be living on site, and the pack will be dismissing a couple
of the finer things in life like wine and caviar, the shadows were already ordering a vast
quantity of meat to be delivered to the estate along with game and livestock animals
when they were cheaper. The same effect of the curse that kept the twins and the alphas
before from seeming absolutely impossible before had the same effect on keeping the
delivery men from asking or thinking it worth mentioning a wolf beast thing had picked
up their drop offs.
Speaking of which it was now about a short bit before lunch time, but waste not, want
not.
All in all: absorbing Bart and Jenny into the pack as child prodigies, then giving them both
the effective ability to be in four places at once, and two police officers who'd know what
to avoid and cover up, had been a fantastic lucky break on the part of Jensen, and by
association Kaylee, perhaps even more so than the Smith bank account. While both Alpha
Big Bad Wolves were proving dangerous cunning and clever, both still only had a senior or
first year high school education! Their first new pack members had a much wider level of
education and experience, and were devoted and loyal to the two Alphas beyond
question. So Jensen with Kaylee's help acquired the mental resources the pack needed to
continue.
On the plus side, Jesen had known how to play and manipulate people even before Kyle's
ill thought up Transform had turned her into the Big Bad Wolf (which had increased it
dramatically), and Kyle's perchance for certain games had, if nothing else, given her some
appreciation for resource management.
"Alpha female." The twins asked out of the blue.
"Yes?"
Fran asked innocent, "When are you going to take off that helmet?"
".... In a bit..."
++++++++
Miles hoped no one noticed he was late for work. Not only had he overslept, but his
phone service had been down so anyone who had meant to call him hadn't been able to
reach him! Then he got slowed down by heavy traffic! And to top it all off, the bus he had
taken broke down.
After hoofing it for far far too long, Miles finally found himself at the Smith estate. Of
course everyone would already be inside... but he was surprised not to see any of the
groundkeepers about, had they finished their jobs already and gone home? Miles didn't
claim to be an expert on lawn care so he considered that a possibility. What really caught
Miles off guard was the nasty looking statues now perched on the walls of the estate...
"Geeze-us! What is with these things? It isn't anywhere even remotely close to Halloween
and these things sure aren't friendly looking!" They looked like muscular women with
replacement parts of reptile and dog sliced into places... Or where they lady werewolves
with succubi parts added? Miles wished he had paid more attention in art class. As Miles
walked through the front gate, he noticed a similar statue on the waist high wall near the
front door, except this one was decidedly male. "The things people with too much money
will spend it on." Miles commented to himself.
As he walked towards the estate, in a semi-steathly manner, he began to hear noise
coming from within the houses' walls. It sounded like a cross between the world's biggest
girls' slumber party and an army of carpenters trying to rebuild the white house in a day.
He was tempted to go in through the staff foyers, but not wanting to explain how he had
ended up so late to work, and his curiosity getting the better and better of him, Miles
finally chose to walk up to the front door and try to 'sneak' inside to see just what the
giant commotion was all about.
What he saw left him speechless. Moving about as busy as bees, was a veritable army of
rainbow colored female werewolves carrying torn clothes and antique furniture this way
and that, some with care, some with total disregard. And -why- were they taking the door
frames off?! Miles was reminded of a twilight zone episode where a married couple
accidently traveled to the future to find a bunch of blue men still building the future piece
by piece.
He stood looking like a one person audience to the display as a teal colored she wolf -
tore- one door off it's hinges with one arm and was quickly berate by one of her nearby
coworkers for not using a screwdriver, the teal defending they'd be expanding the door
size anyway.
Feeling a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach Miles began to inch along the walls, some
part of him telling him the very good idea to run and to never look back, but some
perverse sense of curiosity that had somehow survived natural selection inched him on to
try and find out just who these weird werewolf women were and just where were his
friends and coworkers.
However, a magenta wolf woman with a relatively small bust sniffed the air as she buzz-
sawed away at a now doorless portal being careful not to cut as pipes, power lines or
support beam. She stopped what was she was doing. Sniff the air again. She put down
the tool and took off her safety goggles and she visually scanned for the source of the
scent and spotted it almost at once.
"HEY MILES!" She waved and shouted from the second floor looking down, "Hey girls! It's
Miles!" This caused over half the rainbow colored wolf women present to turn their heads
and Miles found all their eyes on him!
Miles made a mad dash for the kitchen, not even bothering to think how the wolf woman
knew his name. He got a few second's good look at the kitchen (the door already
removed) and saw that the pantry was being heavily reorganized. He never got to set one
foot step inside as the magenta werewolf was suddenly in front of him having moved
faster than his eye could track, it was like a bright colored blur was simply zoomed in
front of him.
"Hey Miles, you're late." The magenta wolf said smiling in a conversation like manner.
Miles turned to run the other way and bumped right into the bosom of a lavender colored
werewolf. "We were kinda wondering what happened to you but you wouldn't answer your
phone."
Miles fell backwards onto his rear and backed up only to hit the magenta one, he
desperately looked around to find he was surrounded on four sides by walls of smiling
brightly colored fur and muscle.
A pink one to his left chirped, "Don't go acting like a deer in the headlights Miles dear,
that's Marcine and Jack's jobs."
Miles saw a tiny tinny space between two of the she wolves and made a mad dash for it.
He never stood a dance. In less than a second Miles was on the floor with rug burn with
the magenta one holding him down on the right, and the lavender one holding him down
on the left. He struggled like a worm on a hook but his body might as well have been in a
vice.
The pink one faced him and kelt down on her haunches, letting her chest be on level with
Miles face. The fact he was surrounded by several naked women hardly registered in
Miles' mind. "Come on Miles, don't be like this. The Master is simply fixing up the manor
to make it more comfortable for the pack. We'll still have time to loss to me at cards on
Friday I'm sure."
Miles blinked as his brain processed this information, then it hit him, "MAX-?! That's you-
?! But how-how-!"
"Don't tell me you've all forgotten 'bout me sugah?" Teased playfully the magenta one in
his ear.
"Robin? ... " Miles blinked.
"Robin with a 'y' now sugah."
"Alpha Female explained it all sweetie pie," The pink one who claimed to be Max said,
"You missed the big ceremony and everything. The Master got a hold of the Game and
realized everyone whose been using it and has used it was thinking way too small and
wanted to do something -big- with it. And what's bigger than the Big Bad Wolves right?"
The she wolves around him all chuckled.
"The-THE GAME?" Miles said, "You mean THE Game? But.. but... but..."
"Yeah, a real deconstruction isn't it sugah?" Robyn said coyly.
That wasn't what Miles was going to say.
"We're sorry you missed everything Miles, but better late than never right?" Said the
impossible pink big bad she-wolf. "We'll give you the load down on everything later but
for now we'll just have to give the gist of it we don't wanna have to take too long on you
or Alpha Female will get upset with us, no offense to you Miles."
Miles swallowed. The world had gone stark raving mad.
"So, Transform or Dare?" The pink wolf beast asked in a perky manner.
Miles had a very good idea what the Transform was going to be.
"Dare!!!"
"Okay. For your Dare, you'll ask me Transform or Dare and when I answer Dare to Dare
me to ask you Transform or Dare, and answer 'Transform' next time someone asks you
'Transform or Dare.' "
"What...." Miles' face become one of utterly dismay and incredulousness, "THAT'S NOT
FAIR!"
The anime color pink big bad she-wolf shrugged. "Most things in life aren't sweetie. Now
do it would you kindly?"
Miles couldn't resist, he didn't want to, he really really didn't want to, but the Game
forced him to say so, forcing the muscles in his mouth and throat to act on their own
accord when he refused to comply. "T-T-Transform or Dare?"
"Dare!" The pink Wolfen replied instantly with a smile.
"I-I-I D-Dare you," Miles put every once of his free will and will power of a lifetime and
everything into it. It wasn't enough. "To ask me Transform or Dare."
"Okay!" The pink wolfen stood at attention and said, "Transform or Dare?" She said in a
sing song voice.
"Transform." Miles heard his own mouth say.
"Good boy. But not for much longer." She leaned in and whispered in his ear. Miles had of
course expected most of it already, and had already kissed his membership card in the Y
chromosome and primate clubs goodbye. It was the rest that shattered more than he
thought he could already be shattered.
"You shall become a Big Bad She-Wolf. Your breasts will not surpass Alpha Female's,"
Miles dementedly wondered what kind of vain, self conscious, petty woman came up with
THAT creed.
Maxine continued as if she was whispering sweet nothings, "Your color shall be unique
and eye catching. You shall be petit for a Big Bad Wolf but not dwarfish, you shall love full
heartedly Master Jensen, Alpha Male and THE Big Bad Wolf. You shall be unbreakably loyal
and devoted to him and the pack and fully embrace your fate, but won't let it inhibit your
ability to work with the rest of us. You won't use your turn at the Game except to further
the pack's size or goals unless ordered otherwise by our Alphas... no one who isn't part
of or in the service of the Big Bad Wolf pack will remember you existed as who you were
unless you deliberately and intentionally communicate with them."
The she wolves held him tight even though Maxine had finished. Miles groaned but not
from pain but exertion as his body's muscles expanded and his bones changed shape
and size to accommodate. Fur began to cover his body as his shoes and socks became
the wrong shape for his feet as he desperately worked his digigrated feet free. Claws
grew out from his feet and hands that became wolf paws and articulated paws. His
hearing became wider and sharper as did his sense of smell. The world didn't turn black
and white as he was half-hoping, but he madly then began to pull on his pants and
underwear his tail pushed, -HIS TAIL?!- began to push it's way out.
That was when he felt the space between his legs becoming an opening, and a new
pressure pushing against his chest. Finally the she wolves all let him go as she began to
pull up her shirt as the press continued to build and her face pushed foreword and felt
with her tongue her teeth all becoming killing tools. But cute killing tools. Miles began to
step up, feeling herself getting taller as her body continued to rearrange itself as the
Game had commanded.
Miles felt what could best be described as butterflies and pixie dust spreading from the
back of his mind foreword. It told him things. Thing that were right. Things that were
right because while they had been told to her they felt really more like her own idea the
more she thought about them, and they felt really -really- good. They made her smile as
she felt the emotions in her chest bubble up and then spread to her entire body. She
helped her pack mates as they helped her take the icky human clothes off that were
hiding her body from the world as if it was something to be ashamed of. Finally she stood
at attention, arms at her sides and feet together looking ahead smiling like the sun the
rest of her pack smiling back checking her out:
Six feet and five inches and Bright blue eyes, Orange fur as orange as an orange with
snow white secondary fur like Ashley's sky blue fur pattern. And a furry chest that was
one millimeter smaller than Kaylee's. To those who noticed, on her right butt was a tiny
little heart tattoo.
Maxine asked happily and politely, "Now what is your name cutie?"
She smiled answered promptly rechristening herself on the spot, "Millie Persons!"
Maxine waved her finger teasingly, "No, only Millie, you don't have a surname anymore,
only the pack."
"Whao kay!" Millie complied.
"Now what is your name?"
"Millie!"
"Anything else?"
"Nope!" She answered cheerfully.
"Good." Maxine said smiling, then a teasing way asked, "Now whose the dreamiest guy in
the world?"
"Duh, Master of course." Millie said in a slightly lovey-dovey voice with sparkles in her
eyes and flowers in the background. The rest of she-wolves giggled.
Maxine asked teasingly, "So Millie, what's your chore for getting the house wolf-shape?"
"Uh... I dunno..."
"That's no good at all." Maxine grinned in a totally non-serious way, "Now go get
yourself registered and get yourself assigned a job! Alpha Female wants the household
full refurbished and remade for our pack lickity-split! And she's not in the mood for
slackers!"
"Y-y-yes!" Millie turned around to left as fast her wolf feet would take her, the lavender
she-wolf giving her a tiny playful swat on the rear as she hurried past to give her an
'extra oomph.' But she stopped at the doorway to the kitchen turned around and raised
an finger meekly and asked, "Uh, where do I register and get my assignment exactly?"
Miles' cellphone and wallet were removed and added to the pile and processed like the
rest of the pack's. Miles' torn up clothes shoes and all were carried down to the furnace
and incinerated around the same time her name was written down and her assignment
given.
And so Millie was assimilated without further fanfare or adu into the she-wolves of the
Big Bad Wolves Pack, becoming just another female in the Big bad Wolf's now impressive
entourage of devoted she-wolves.
+++++++++
Alice had stayed quiet and out of the line sight as the display of Kaylee and the horde of
twenty new Big Bad Wolves, merely observing it and enjoying the silliness of it to a full
degree.
"I wonder if I should have gone to find some of the rabbits with Bart and Kevin." Alice
said.
"Naw, trust me, the flowers are good." Jenny assured. 'If she chases a white rabbit and
falls down a hole to Wonderland it'll be too much.' Jenny thought.
Jenny also felt a wave of pity that Bart hadn't thought to include Alice keeping her sense
of smell, though of course the Transform also insured she wouldn't miss it, or maybe she
meant glass simply had no scent? Jenny let herself pretend that was what Alice meant.
Of course being limited to the backyard for now they couldn't check on the flowers Kevin
and Marcy had likely destroyed in their game to lure in the groundkeepers. 'But that'll
change soon enough.' Jenny thought, she was sure once the estate had grown wild
enough the pups would be free to roam as they pleased.
Alice did get a chance to talk the half of the grotesques in the back yard, she'd tell the
front ones what they were to be called when she got the chance.
"Hello, I am Alice." She mime curtsied at one of the statues. "I am called Mistress. My
name is 'Dear.' My name is called 'Big Bad.' How do you do? I know you can hear me. And
since you will not answer, I shall pretend you said 'I am doing quite well, thank you for
asking.' And I shall reply, 'That is very good, I am some news for you.' And I shall pretend
that you replied, 'Oh? What news is that Mistress?' And I shall inform you: 'You are
grotesque a guardian of the pack. You are called Southwest. You do not have a name, and
thus your name which you do not have has nothing to be called.' And finally I shall
pretend that you answered 'Thank you for informing me Mistress, good day.' And at last I
shall say, 'And good day to you Southwest.' " Alice mimed curtsied again and walked away
from the female dragon/wolf statue.
Marcy and Jenny did nothing but gaze in wonder at this ritual as Alice repeated it twice
more with Southeast and Backdoor but obeying Martha's orders did not dare venture
beyond he backyard. They did not cross paths with their brothers even once. The
backyard was quite big for the wolf pups.
Jenny due to her new, or perhaps old size felt the backyard was even larger than it had
felt the day before. 'Heh, of course it's gonna be even larger dan dat when da mie
shadows start buying up the land behind the estate.' And they would need it for the game
they would need to hunt as the pack grew. Jenny had no idea about Jensen's gut instinct
that only Kaylee would get pregnant at first.
Jenny smiled as a thought occurred to her, and smiled more because she knew the same
thought would occur to her shadows. 'If my shadows really do become clearly biologically
female, then even if da sex change operation smoke screen doesn't work: They can point
out dat quite clearly they ARE female as any medical examination would prove, and dat
therefore da records are wrong or in error and count on da emperor's new clothes and
human apathy to take care of the rest. As fer family and friends... well we can fall back on
da sex change thingie then.'
While Jenny remained fully aware of what sex was and how it was done and fully recalled
doing it herself as an adult, she did her best to think of other things. Being married to
her own brother up until yesterday gave Jenny shivers. She showed Marcy and Alice her
back flower garden, which wasn't nearly as damaged as the front ones secretly were.
Alice felt the ground with her glass paws and said, "The soil is soft, like most proper
gardens, no wonder the flowers aren't speaking."
"Why is that?" Marcy asked with wide eyes.
"Because they are all sleeping cause the soil is so soft of course." Alice explained sagely.
"AH!" Marcy said nodding in understanding.
The older, black furred, wolf cub present merely looked at the exchanged bewildered.
"Uh, I'm pretty sure flowers don't talk weather they're asleep or not."
The seven and a half year old glass cub put her arms behind her back and looked at Jenny
calmly and asked, "Then why do gardeners converse so often with them?"
Marcy meanwhile leaned down to the flowers and asked, "Do you think I look pretty too?
You're flowers so know about pretty right? So do you think I'm pretty?"
Alice put a paw on her shoulder and said, "I told you they're asleep, they can't talk."
"Oh right." Marcy looked at the slightly older cub.
"Actually!" Jenny said using her favorite word, "Flowers are asleep when their buds are
closed, and are awake when the buds are open!"
"Oh." Alice said nodding politely, "So they are not asleep. They are simply just lazy."
".... yeah pretty much."
On the opposite end of the yard, among a couple of the apple trees, a pudgy white rabbit,
the immediate cat population having been either shot or neutered by some zealot
neighbors, and birds of prey being rare, the rabbit munched on the grass lazily, having
ignored the advice of his many relatives to avoid the eyesight of the humans who lived
here, who in the pudgy white rabbit's personal opinion were all a bunch of wuss' anyway.
Natural selection took it's course a eye-blink later as the red furred wolf cub came
crashing down on the obese rabbit breaking the rabbit's neck and smashing it's skull
against a tree trunk all in one fluid motion. The rabbit's borrow only thinking 'told him so'
before turning their attention to future generations.
"How'd I do?" The red furred asked eagerly for his big brother's approval like any little
brother.
The larger by two years red wolf cub climbed out from his hiding placed, amazed. "Ya
did... pretty good." Bart answered seeing the now bloody dead rabbit in Kevin's jaws.
"But... I really didn't get to chase it... it just sorta, sat there while I caught it." Kevin looked
disappointed.
"That's just cause yer really fast." Bart said putting his paw on his little brother's shoulder.
"That's a good thing."
"But we're faster than the rabbits, how are we gonna chase'em?"
"Hmmm." Bart thought, "Let's give them a little head start next time."
"Whao kay!" Kevin nodded at her elder brother.
+++++++++++
In one of the guest rooms, Nicole went down the list she had written up for herself, "So
we remove the doors and door frames, the lumber disposal team will take care of those.
We give the e-bay and auction-house team any furniture that's no good for tails or can't
hold Master's weight. Our major project is to knock down a couple of these walls to
connect these guest rooms into a common den for the majority of the pack. We'll have to
reconnect the power lines and plumbing and of course make sure we leave enough
support beams intact or the ceiling will just come down on top of us -and Alpha Female
will have or heads-. Master, Alpha Female, and Beta Females of course have their own
room. So do the pups, and a couple set aside for their private use too. Hmm... should the
males have their own joint room too or should should they be with the rest of the pack?"
"I think that us sleeping together would be a very nice thing...." Nick said coming up
behind her again, feeling her chest with one hand and feeling between her legs with the
other.
"OoooOOoooh." Nicole replied in a slightly sultry voice, "Soorrry, not now Nick, Alpha
Female wants this done for Master and it'll be done for Master."
"Come on... all work and no play right?" Nick whispered in her ear exploring further.
"The cubs are to plaaay, we're to work." Nicole replied.
"Well... this is my job riiight?" Nick whispered.
"And this is mine." Nicole said lowly clearly enjoying Nick's touch, then her paw wandered
over to one of Nick's hands while the other paw wandered over to his tail and then
twisted it in just the right way.
"YIP!" Nick let go and started rubbing his own rear.
"Now help me play break out with this wall, but don't damage -anything- understand?"
"Yes..."
+++++++++++++
'In my artistic opinion we have one too many greens.' Thought the twins looking at the
color coordinated furry naked women going about their task with precision and zeal. 'If
ever we get anymore, we'll have to balance them out a little.' However, it was Darla first
who said. In fact, if they got Julie and the girls added to the pack...
"They're like a well oiled machine. We're going to have this done in the fraction of the
time if we had hired out the same number of workers to get this point."
"It's what they live for now sister." Fran nodded.
Kaylee having -finally- taken the helmet off said, "Speaking of living and the
fundamentals of living..." She snapped her fingers at a plain green she-wolf who nearly
dropped the vase she was carrying as her feet practically instantly glued themselves to
the ground as she turned to face Kaylee. "You, what's your name again?"
"Beatrice Alpha Female."
"Beatrice, Get the pack together and tell everyone it's an hour and a half overdue for
lunch time!"
Beatrice looked happy to hear that, "Yes Alpha female!"
Kaylee looked at the twins, "You two go get the meat out."
"Yes Alpha Female." The twins bowed.
"I'll go inform Master it's lunch time." Kaylee skipped along.
Fran looked at Darla, "Sister, You go fetch the meat for the pack's luncheon from the
locker, I'll go inform Martha and the pups in case Beatrice forgets about them."
"Right Sister." Darla agreed as the two twins, went off in opposite direction, counting the
minutes until they were back together.