"...what the hell, because you can't stop me," she said with a smirk.
When June started to take a step forward, Ty flung her hand out and suddenly a collar appeared around Junes neck. "Bitch," she said with a sneer.
Before June could react, she fell to all fours and barked. She struggled to stand on her hind legs, but only found that dogs can't really do that well. She whined and stared at her paws in horror.
"What the hell!" yelled Mark. "What did you do to her?"
"I made her into a purebred collie bitch," said Ty matter-of-factly. "She wanted to get between me and Dustin and be a bitch about it, then I can make that stick."
Mark seemed at a loss for words, and Dustin only now seemed to be coming around to the idea that all was not normal with the world. "What are you going to do with her? And with us?" asked Dustin.
Mark tried to assert himself, but it was obvious that his heart wasn't in it. "I'll tell you what she's going to do, she going to turn June back into who she was, then she's going to get out of this house. I..."
Ty cut him off, "Oh, you're so cute when you're assertive. How about this, you can be Junes twin sister!"
Mark didn't have a chance to respond before a second collie had landed on the floor, nearly an exact duplicate of the first. "There we go. Now, I may decide to turn you back at some point, but if I'm not feeling it, I'll just adopt you out to some puppy mill somewhere. How's that sound?"
Dustin looked terrified, "Ty, please, don't do this."
She leaned in and kissed him as hard as she could, "Why don't we take your parents bed for a while, and I'll see how I'm feeling about things when you show me what you can do, lover."