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(woman to pig transformation)

Kaylee recovered slowly, her head still spinning. Had… had something been put in her drink? But something certainly smelled awful. And there was a pervasive noise… animals grunting? Slowly, she became aware that she was in a barn. And her companions were pigs.

Kaylee groaned as she sat up, her eyes adjusting. What the hell happened? Why was she here? She looked around at all of the fat, grunting swine. Their foul smell made her nose wrinkle. They were waddling about in their pen, pushing against each other. They were disgusting animals. But… but some strange feeling, like a guitar string plucked deep in her body, made her feel a sudden… sympathy for them? Kinship with them? The precise emotion made little sense to her.

The brunette beauty tried to stand, but it made her dizzy. Breathing heavily, she tried to get a hold of herself, and calm her spinning and terrified mind. Who had brought her here? She had… she had met a guy, in the bar. A hick. She’d blown off his clumsy overtures, and insulted him, to ensure that he’d get the hint and leave her alone. Kaylee had tried too many times in the past to let someone down gently, only for them not to take the hint, so she had to be ruthless. And he’d backed off, but he hadn’t left the bar. Did he have access to her drink, while she was dancing? She had no memory of anything between then and now. Kaylee sniffled, looking around at all the pigs. Her eyes must have been adjusting, because she could perceive them better now. Or… no… not sight… was it… could she smell them better? That didn’t make any sense…

Kaylee looked around the barn. She appeared to be trapped, although that was more from disorientation than anything else. She wasn’t tied up. Or even in the actual pen, with the other pigs. The pigs, rather. She shook her head, trying to clear the fog that was confusing her. She looked at all the meaty hogs jostling around. A lot of them were looking at her, with interest. And one boar… how did she know he was a boar? One boar caught her eye. She felt an immediate, electric connection with him. Almost like when she fell in love, except she was just looking at some pig. But he obviously felt it too. And she noticed under him, a long, thin, tapering penis, coiling out of its sheath and dripping fluid on the ground. The boar was looking at her, and he was aroused.

The penis looked terribly strange. The reddish tube twisted at the end like a drill bit, and as it sprung in and out of the sheath, it turned. She swallowed dryly, imagining that thing burrowing into her with machine-like efficiency. Tears traced down Kaylee’s cheeks, and she turned away from her stymates, back to the fence, and sniffled. But her sobs sounded like… was she making grunting sounds, too? Like the other pigs? No, not the ‘other’ pigs. She just meant the pigs.

Kaylee felt a twisting, tickling sensation just above her low-rise Daisy Dukes. Her heart skipped as she thought maybe the boar’s penis was probing her, and she sat forward, her hand racing back to her butt. Only to discover that it was not a penis, it was a tail. Her own tail.

The brunette squealed in fresh terror, recognizing her own porcine vocalization for what it was. She was squealing like a pig, and had a pig’s tail! Was she drunk? Hallucinating? How could she be turning into an actual pig? But it was more than the physical. Her sense of smell… the pigs still stank, but somehow, the odor, instead of being disgusting, now smelled like home. The pigs started grunting louder, the ones near the fence definitely interested in her. Kaylee felt her ears twitch, and knew they were longer now. She looked at her fingers – swollen and stubby, the nails hardening… her pumps slipped off, as the same forces warped her feet.

“Help!” the beautiful woman called, her voice as much a squeal as speech. She shook her head, her nostrils flaring as her nose swelled and widened, ridges forming on the bridge as it curled up to face forward as a demure little snout. In her mouth, her eye teeth shifted, becoming very small tusks, and the other teeth flattened. He tongue warped too, taste buds changing like her olfactory senses had. And Kaylee suddenly knew, were she to eat the pigswill from the trough by the far wall, she would enjoy it.

Then the barn door opened, and a man came in. Unsurprisingly, the hick she had rejected. He folded his arms, and looked down at her. “I’m sorrrreeeee!” Kaylee squealed. “Pleeeeeeese turn me back! Not pig!” As she begged, her snout lengthened and her wider ears flopped over.

“I don’t know, I think it suits you,” he said smugly. “You’ll make a great pig. And since you don’t want to be my girlfriend, I always have an opening for a big, fat breeding sow.” He strode over, confident now, and tore off Kaylee’s flimsy top, making her lovely boobs wobble. He pinched a nipple… and then pinched another, lower down. The beautiful girl suddenly realized she was sprouting teats. She would have plenty of dugs to nurse a big litter, after that virile boar had his way with her…

“No! Do aneeeeeeeething!” she begged, desperate. She fumbled with her fat fingers at his zipper, trying to expose his penis. He had to help, pulling it out and slapping her across the face with it, tapping it on the top of her lengthening snout. Frantically, she opened her mouth, trying to get a hold of it and pleasure him. Satisfy him. Make him want her as a woman, and not as a loathsome fat sow.

After toying with her a bit, he let her succeed. She kissed his erection sloppily, almost making out with his penis before sucking it into her new snout, slurping on it with passion. He let her work her magic for a minute, and then slapped her off, pulling her onto all fours and yanking down her shorts and panties. She felt him spank her beautiful butt cheeks a few times, and then he bent down, licking her across her privates. And she gasped. When his tongue had touched… her clit… God, that had felt so good… like literally nothing else in her life…

“Does my sow like some of her changes after all?” he asked, and unceremoniously thrust in. Kaylee snorted and squealed, breathless, and the constant hammering against her grossly distorted clitoris caused sensations deep in her body that she had never known were possible. Now on all fours, she was hammered forward with each thrust, towards the excited pigs. Several were standing, forehooves on the fence rail. And the boar she’d first seen… his erect penis was so long, it was twitching through the posts. And it smelled… divine…

Kaylee was scared. How fast was her mind changing? Pigs were disgusting! She didn’t want any part of being one! But she was still changing, her teats swelling, her spine lengthening, and her belly fattening around her new organs. Queasy sensations in her belly led her to believe that she now had the stomach of a pig, and a pig’s heart. And definitely a pig’s womb. If the man came inside her now, she’d never get pregnant with his seed. That boar, on the other hand…

The man laughed at Kaylee as he pounded her from behind, pulling on her longer, coiled tail. He was enjoying her opened-mouthed gasps of pleasure; her inability to repress her new swine instincts and feelings. Then he grabbed a fistful of her lustrous brunette hair, and pulled back on her head. She squealed, helpless, and he suddenly guided it forward, slamming her open mouth around the boar’s penis. And unbecomingly, she closed her snout around it and began to suck greedily. As enthusiastically as she had done to his dick. The boar snorted, enjoying himself, as Kaylee was literally spitted on the two cocks, just like a fat tasty pig should be.

And she was getting fatter, much of her feminine grace lost. Her head and neck were expanding, her skull flattening around a wildly reshaped brain. Her shoulder blades shifted, bringing her arms lower around her barreling torso and squeezing her big boobs into some truly dramatic cleavage. And under her enormous butt, her legs were shrinking, her feet now almost totally hooves.

Desperately, Kaylee rallied, spitting out the boar penis and trying to cling to her fading humanity. “Pleeeeeese… turn meeeeeeee back…” she squealed, knowing she didn’t have much longer before she belonged on the other side of the fence. Instead, though, the man pulled his dick out, spraying his load across her broader back disrespectfully. His ejaculations tapered off, and he spanked her greatly enlarged bubble butt again, and shoved a thumb into her now completely porcine butthole.

“Not until you’ve tried the pork,” he said, wrapping his other arm around her belly and using the thumb inside her to guide her clumsily over the fence. She had crossed a boundary now; one she would never uncross. The sow would never again leave the pigpen. He clambered over the fence too, and the excited swine pushed against them both. The sows who saw Kaylee as a prospective sister; and the boars who saw her as a conquest and potential mother for their piglets.

The man got Kaylee positioned on all fours despite the porcine interference, her arms and legs settling into new quadrupedal configurations. He wiggled his thumb around in her butthole as he guided the boar whose dick she’d sucked around, then pulled the thumb out and helped the big monster mount up. The brunette gasped as she felt his hard forehooves and his enormous weight settle on her, and then gasped harder as his spiraling wet drill bit of a dick pounded into her enormous oversensitive clit. The man grabbed the leaking pig penis and guided it into her tightening vagina, and then they were mated. The boar started to rut her aggressively.

“Like that?” he asked smugly, but Kaylee could only squeal, her body wracked with overpowering sexual sensation that made human sex look like a kid’s coloring book next to a Picasso. The boar grunted close to her floppy ears and bit down on her hair, assertively taking charge. He smelled so good to her, so virile and manly, and the pig part of her soul felt privileged to be chosen to bear and nurse his progeny. She tried to shake her head, fattening to within a hundred pounds of her new mate, every moment making her less a woman and more a fitting lover for a boar. The man rubbed his penis on her besnouted face, looking into her lust-hazed if still human eyes. It had started to go soft, but he was beginning to get an erection again, turned on by her degradation, and how completely the young sow was taking to her new lot in life.

Overwhelmed by lust, Kaylee submissively opened her snout, taking in the man’s penis and giving him a sloppy, forceful animal blowjob. She sucked and snorted, knowing it was the last human penis that would ever enter her body. She would belong to the boars now. Her limbs finished transforming into pig legs, and her neck thickened, bringing the huge wedge of her head up in front of her body. It felt so heavy, hanging over her center of balance! All trace of her human lips but the lipstick faded as her rooting snout took its final shape, and as the boar wrenched on her hair, it tore out, the rest falling from her scalp until she was bald. Sparse bristles formed on her much thicker, hotter skin, and the shape of her delectable butt faded into her fat flanks. More pounds gathered on her belly and teats, now within fifty pounds of her boar.

And then Kaylee came, explosively, in her first porcine orgasm. A garbled squeal escaped her cock-filled snout as she went off like a missile, and the physical world sizzled away into pure sensation, like a sexual acid trip. She shook and shuddered, every part of her on fire, as a climax that eclipsed all others claimed all conscious thought and the fat spitted sow became one with her orgasm.

As she trembled in the sway of experiences indescribable in human words, the man came too, filling her mouth with a second shot of warm semen. Then the boar came, filling her fertile new womb with a pint of sticky piglet seed. He relaxed on her back for a moment before dismounting, happy to have assisted in her transformation. But the sow’s captor smiled at her insensate expression, watching as her eyes changed from human to fully porcine, and her amazing breasts shifted to match her other ten plump pig teats. Soon it was done, and Kaylee was just another sow.

He put on his pants, and handled a few chores in the barn. After a half hour, the newest sow recovered, and snuffled ashamed at his feet. But he made no move to restore her; to make her his girlfriend instead of his livestock. He led the fat animal over to the trough, and she ate her fill of the delicious swill. She rubbed against the other sows, grateful, at least, to be so warmly welcomed by her new sisters – she would find several of them to be true and stalwart friends. After a while she had to defecate, and he laughed at her as she pooped, producing a huge and completely porcine pile of pungent turds on the floor like all the other swine. Then he left her alone, and eventually the humbled sow that had been Kaylee fell asleep huddled together with her new peers and equals.

It took the former beauty a long time to accept her new status in life, but after a few more ruttings, the fat sow became pregnant, and by the time she whelped her first litter of eight, the sow had settled into her role. It was rewarding, being a mother; and the sex was still mind-blowing. She liked her fellow pigs, and the food and smells agreed with her, even though she knew they were offensive. The sow would always miss her human life, and the loss of all her human potential. But she made a pretty good pig, too, and found plenty to cherish in her new life penned in as just one of the swine.

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Description
(woman to pig transformation)

Kaylee recovered slowly, her head still spinning. Had… had something been put in her drink? But something certainly smelled awful. And there was a pervasive noise… animals grunting? Slowly, she became aware that she was in a barn. And her companions were pigs.

Kaylee groaned as she sat up, her eyes adjusting. What the hell happened? Why was she here? She looked around at all of the fat, grunting swine. Their foul smell made her nose wrinkle. They were waddling about in their pen, pushing against each other. They were disgusting animals. But… but some strange feeling, like a guitar string plucked deep in her body, made her feel a sudden… sympathy for them? Kinship with them? The precise emotion made little sense to her.

The brunette beauty tried to stand, but it made her dizzy. Breathing heavily, she tried to get a hold of herself, and calm her spinning and terrified mind. Who had brought her here? She had… she had met a guy, in the bar. A hick. She’d blown off his clumsy overtures, and insulted him, to ensure that he’d get the hint and leave her alone. Kaylee had tried too many times in the past to let someone down gently, only for them not to take the hint, so she had to be ruthless. And he’d backed off, but he hadn’t left the bar. Did he have access to her drink, while she was dancing? She had no memory of anything between then and now. Kaylee sniffled, looking around at all the pigs. Her eyes must have been adjusting, because she could perceive them better now. Or… no… not sight… was it… could she smell them better? That didn’t make any sense…

Kaylee looked around the barn. She appeared to be trapped, although that was more from disorientation than anything else. She wasn’t tied up. Or even in the actual pen, with the other pigs. The pigs, rather. She shook her head, trying to clear the fog that was confusing her. She looked at all the meaty hogs jostling around. A lot of them were looking at her, with interest. And one boar… how did she know he was a boar? One boar caught her eye. She felt an immediate, electric connection with him. Almost like when she fell in love, except she was just looking at some pig. But he obviously felt it too. And she noticed under him, a long, thin, tapering penis, coiling out of its sheath and dripping fluid on the ground. The boar was looking at her, and he was aroused.

The penis looked terribly strange. The reddish tube twisted at the end like a drill bit, and as it sprung in and out of the sheath, it turned. She swallowed dryly, imagining that thing burrowing into her with machine-like efficiency. Tears traced down Kaylee’s cheeks, and she turned away from her stymates, back to the fence, and sniffled. But her sobs sounded like… was she making grunting sounds, too? Like the other pigs? No, not the ‘other’ pigs. She just meant the pigs.

Kaylee felt a twisting, tickling sensation just above her low-rise Daisy Dukes. Her heart skipped as she thought maybe the boar’s penis was probing her, and she sat forward, her hand racing back to her butt. Only to discover that it was not a penis, it was a tail. Her own tail.

The brunette squealed in fresh terror, recognizing her own porcine vocalization for what it was. She was squealing like a pig, and had a pig’s tail! Was she drunk? Hallucinating? How could she be turning into an actual pig? But it was more than the physical. Her sense of smell… the pigs still stank, but somehow, the odor, instead of being disgusting, now smelled like home. The pigs started grunting louder, the ones near the fence definitely interested in her. Kaylee felt her ears twitch, and knew they were longer now. She looked at her fingers – swollen and stubby, the nails hardening… her pumps slipped off, as the same forces warped her feet.

“Help!” the beautiful woman called, her voice as much a squeal as speech. She shook her head, her nostrils flaring as her nose swelled and widened, ridges forming on the bridge as it curled up to face forward as a demure little snout. In her mouth, her eye teeth shifted, becoming very small tusks, and the other teeth flattened. He tongue warped too, taste buds changing like her olfactory senses had. And Kaylee suddenly knew, were she to eat the pigswill from the trough by the far wall, she would enjoy it.

Then the barn door opened, and a man came in. Unsurprisingly, the hick she had rejected. He folded his arms, and looked down at her. “I’m sorrrreeeee!” Kaylee squealed. “Pleeeeeeese turn me back! Not pig!” As she begged, her snout lengthened and her wider ears flopped over.

“I don’t know, I think it suits you,” he said smugly. “You’ll make a great pig. And since you don’t want to be my girlfriend, I always have an opening for a big, fat breeding sow.” He strode over, confident now, and tore off Kaylee’s flimsy top, making her lovely boobs wobble. He pinched a nipple… and then pinched another, lower down. The beautiful girl suddenly realized she was sprouting teats. She would have plenty of dugs to nurse a big litter, after that virile boar had his way with her…

“No! Do aneeeeeeeething!” she begged, desperate. She fumbled with her fat fingers at his zipper, trying to expose his penis. He had to help, pulling it out and slapping her across the face with it, tapping it on the top of her lengthening snout. Frantically, she opened her mouth, trying to get a hold of it and pleasure him. Satisfy him. Make him want her as a woman, and not as a loathsome fat sow.

After toying with her a bit, he let her succeed. She kissed his erection sloppily, almost making out with his penis before sucking it into her new snout, slurping on it with passion. He let her work her magic for a minute, and then slapped her off, pulling her onto all fours and yanking down her shorts and panties. She felt him spank her beautiful butt cheeks a few times, and then he bent down, licking her across her privates. And she gasped. When his tongue had touched… her clit… God, that had felt so good… like literally nothing else in her life…

“Does my sow like some of her changes after all?” he asked, and unceremoniously thrust in. Kaylee snorted and squealed, breathless, and the constant hammering against her grossly distorted clitoris caused sensations deep in her body that she had never known were possible. Now on all fours, she was hammered forward with each thrust, towards the excited pigs. Several were standing, forehooves on the fence rail. And the boar she’d first seen… his erect penis was so long, it was twitching through the posts. And it smelled… divine…

Kaylee was scared. How fast was her mind changing? Pigs were disgusting! She didn’t want any part of being one! But she was still changing, her teats swelling, her spine lengthening, and her belly fattening around her new organs. Queasy sensations in her belly led her to believe that she now had the stomach of a pig, and a pig’s heart. And definitely a pig’s womb. If the man came inside her now, she’d never get pregnant with his seed. That boar, on the other hand…

The man laughed at Kaylee as he pounded her from behind, pulling on her longer, coiled tail. He was enjoying her opened-mouthed gasps of pleasure; her inability to repress her new swine instincts and feelings. Then he grabbed a fistful of her lustrous brunette hair, and pulled back on her head. She squealed, helpless, and he suddenly guided it forward, slamming her open mouth around the boar’s penis. And unbecomingly, she closed her snout around it and began to suck greedily. As enthusiastically as she had done to his dick. The boar snorted, enjoying himself, as Kaylee was literally spitted on the two cocks, just like a fat tasty pig should be.

And she was getting fatter, much of her feminine grace lost. Her head and neck were expanding, her skull flattening around a wildly reshaped brain. Her shoulder blades shifted, bringing her arms lower around her barreling torso and squeezing her big boobs into some truly dramatic cleavage. And under her enormous butt, her legs were shrinking, her feet now almost totally hooves.

Desperately, Kaylee rallied, spitting out the boar penis and trying to cling to her fading humanity. “Pleeeeeese… turn meeeeeeee back…” she squealed, knowing she didn’t have much longer before she belonged on the other side of the fence. Instead, though, the man pulled his dick out, spraying his load across her broader back disrespectfully. His ejaculations tapered off, and he spanked her greatly enlarged bubble butt again, and shoved a thumb into her now completely porcine butthole.

“Not until you’ve tried the pork,” he said, wrapping his other arm around her belly and using the thumb inside her to guide her clumsily over the fence. She had crossed a boundary now; one she would never uncross. The sow would never again leave the pigpen. He clambered over the fence too, and the excited swine pushed against them both. The sows who saw Kaylee as a prospective sister; and the boars who saw her as a conquest and potential mother for their piglets.

The man got Kaylee positioned on all fours despite the porcine interference, her arms and legs settling into new quadrupedal configurations. He wiggled his thumb around in her butthole as he guided the boar whose dick she’d sucked around, then pulled the thumb out and helped the big monster mount up. The brunette gasped as she felt his hard forehooves and his enormous weight settle on her, and then gasped harder as his spiraling wet drill bit of a dick pounded into her enormous oversensitive clit. The man grabbed the leaking pig penis and guided it into her tightening vagina, and then they were mated. The boar started to rut her aggressively.

“Like that?” he asked smugly, but Kaylee could only squeal, her body wracked with overpowering sexual sensation that made human sex look like a kid’s coloring book next to a Picasso. The boar grunted close to her floppy ears and bit down on her hair, assertively taking charge. He smelled so good to her, so virile and manly, and the pig part of her soul felt privileged to be chosen to bear and nurse his progeny. She tried to shake her head, fattening to within a hundred pounds of her new mate, every moment making her less a woman and more a fitting lover for a boar. The man rubbed his penis on her besnouted face, looking into her lust-hazed if still human eyes. It had started to go soft, but he was beginning to get an erection again, turned on by her degradation, and how completely the young sow was taking to her new lot in life.

Overwhelmed by lust, Kaylee submissively opened her snout, taking in the man’s penis and giving him a sloppy, forceful animal blowjob. She sucked and snorted, knowing it was the last human penis that would ever enter her body. She would belong to the boars now. Her limbs finished transforming into pig legs, and her neck thickened, bringing the huge wedge of her head up in front of her body. It felt so heavy, hanging over her center of balance! All trace of her human lips but the lipstick faded as her rooting snout took its final shape, and as the boar wrenched on her hair, it tore out, the rest falling from her scalp until she was bald. Sparse bristles formed on her much thicker, hotter skin, and the shape of her delectable butt faded into her fat flanks. More pounds gathered on her belly and teats, now within fifty pounds of her boar.

And then Kaylee came, explosively, in her first porcine orgasm. A garbled squeal escaped her cock-filled snout as she went off like a missile, and the physical world sizzled away into pure sensation, like a sexual acid trip. She shook and shuddered, every part of her on fire, as a climax that eclipsed all others claimed all conscious thought and the fat spitted sow became one with her orgasm.

As she trembled in the sway of experiences indescribable in human words, the man came too, filling her mouth with a second shot of warm semen. Then the boar came, filling her fertile new womb with a pint of sticky piglet seed. He relaxed on her back for a moment before dismounting, happy to have assisted in her transformation. But the sow’s captor smiled at her insensate expression, watching as her eyes changed from human to fully porcine, and her amazing breasts shifted to match her other ten plump pig teats. Soon it was done, and Kaylee was just another sow.

He put on his pants, and handled a few chores in the barn. After a half hour, the newest sow recovered, and snuffled ashamed at his feet. But he made no move to restore her; to make her his girlfriend instead of his livestock. He led the fat animal over to the trough, and she ate her fill of the delicious swill. She rubbed against the other sows, grateful, at least, to be so warmly welcomed by her new sisters – she would find several of them to be true and stalwart friends. After a while she had to defecate, and he laughed at her as she pooped, producing a huge and completely porcine pile of pungent turds on the floor like all the other swine. Then he left her alone, and eventually the humbled sow that had been Kaylee fell asleep huddled together with her new peers and equals.

It took the former beauty a long time to accept her new status in life, but after a few more ruttings, the fat sow became pregnant, and by the time she whelped her first litter of eight, the sow had settled into her role. It was rewarding, being a mother; and the sex was still mind-blowing. She liked her fellow pigs, and the food and smells agreed with her, even though she knew they were offensive. The sow would always miss her human life, and the loss of all her human potential. But she made a pretty good pig, too, and found plenty to cherish in her new life penned in as just one of the swine.

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