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A human mind is wasted to be sure placed in the brute body of a Yorkshire boar hog!

Don repeated and repeated his name trying the best he could to remember his lost humanity. The sounds, smells, and feelings of being thrust into a boar hog form was overwhelming his thought process. Worse yet the bred in instincts of the hog brain was making rational thoughts almost a trail to keep in place.

His fellow hogs were at last unloaded and running down the shute they joined a growing herd of true born swine.

The sight of such beasts made Don stop and stand in the end of that shute. It when Patches gave a nudge he moved alone.

"Greetings friend!" came a funny voice inside Don's skull.

Quickly he turned around looking for who just greeted him a grown boar.

"I did, the boar you and Leslie called as Patches!' came the voice.

Don stood amazed at what he'd heard and asked, "How can we talk like we are?"

"You found the ring! That acused thing has been in one pen of another for years. I was a visitor last month, you remember the man who fainted on the catwalk. Yup that was me after one of the wrangler found that ring and I put it on as you did for safe keeping. We both made a foolish wish and both became boars. I for one have found this lifestyle not all that terrible." told Patches.

"We are stuck as boar hogs?' asked Don.

"I would guess so unless a boar hog can put on that golden ring where ever it is right now?" chidded the boar.

Don was quiet as he stood there feeling the breeze and a flock of flies fluttering about his rump.

"Hey, I saw you mounting a sow!" announced Don.

"Hell's bells why not I'm a boar hog ain't I? It was by my second day in boar form that a sow offered me to fuck. I too was at first apaulled by the thought of doing what is so right for a true boar. Yet I began to slip into being what this form is and does. My first mounting was a strain to learn and position myself, but as one became two, three, four and so on I got damn good. So you too and I plus the other boars have a new job making hundreds of sows happy, that's life!" explained Patches.

Don just stood there thinking.


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