Pig Breeding

(woman to pig transformation)

Nervously, she hears her mate approach.  He grunts in approval, the animal noise sounding loud and threatening in her big, floppy ears.  She tests the chains holding her in place, but already knows from experience that she has no chance of wriggling free.  She hazards a glance back at the approaching boar. 

She wants nothing more than to resist him, to keep him away from her ever more pig-like body.  But deep down, she knows that when the time comes, she'll cooperate.  A pig's instincts are running through her head, and the disgusting, piggish things she's instinctively done over the last two weeks are a testament to resistance being a losing battle.  When that fat, disgusting, masculine, sexy... damn it, she meant repulsive beast gets on her back, she'll spread her legs.  And more, she'll breed true.

Finally he gets close enough, nuzzling and licking her nethers.  She closes her eyes, overwhelmed by sensation, and tries her best to compartmentalize the human and sow parts of herself.  Her body is responding.  And the boar can tell she is receptive.  As he licks her, she thrusts back her hips and spreads her legs, a sound less like a moan than a squeal passing her lips.  And then, it begins in earnest. 

She is going to be a squealing sow, and his willing mate for the rest of her life, and no one will ever know that she was anything other than an ordinary hog.  But as much as she hates to admit it, chances are, she'll come to like it.

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