Ch-ch-changes, turn and face the change!

The shining moon beamed down at the girl, who was currently under the auspice of the sphere. Ever so slowly did the effects start to appear on her.

First a growl formed in her chest, a bestial sound that couldn't come from a human.If Morticia ever heard it, she didn't react to it at all. The growl kept on its blast, it swelled out from her, Next came a sickly breaking sound, it was her bones that grew. Like a tower being built, her height increased by the margin. Finally that ended and her legs grew over the foot of her bed. Morticia's blanket couldn't cover that part of her anymore. She was currently anywhere between six to seven feet at the moment.

Mortimer was awoken by the creaking of his mistress's bed, lazily opening his eyes, Mortimer saw what was had transpired. The feline could only watch as more changes piled onto his mistress.

After her height growth, Morticia grew a dark pattern on her body. Large patches of fur rippled forth from her skin. The currently sleeping Morticia struggled in her bed, her body reacted to the warmth of her blanket. She flung the cotton sheet over her body, it landed in a pile. A wolfish noise escaped from her mouth, satisfied with it's accomplishment. The hair already on her scalp grew into a wild mane of fur, it grew so long it reached her hips.

On the subject of that.

Her hips grew wider, it gained mass from a unknown source. It grew and grew, until they both passed her shoulders. And her hips weren't the only thing that grew near her lower area. Her once perky, but small, butt-cheeks gained mass. They blew up like balloons on an air-tank, reaching sizes that Morticia couldn't even relate to her posterior. The fur that was on her kept up with the expansion of flesh. The final touch of her butt growth ended with the appearance of a tail. The Wolf-Morticia growled in discomfort, the tail currently under all the weight of her.

The final touches of her transformation arrived after this, Morticia's snout grew longer. It's appearance started to resemble that of a canine than that of a human. Underneath her eyelids, her once striking brown eye turned into yellow canine. The Wolf-Morticia huffed in appreciation of its new existence, it opened its eyes to see the world.

It moved it arms above its head, and stretched a little. Morticia's bed deformed more and more as Wolf-Morticia kept it butt planted on it. Now, what mindset was Wolf-Morticia in?