Katie and Tiffany spent a good deal of time crying. Both were stuck in these half pig forms. And just when they thought things couldn't get any worse, their bodies revealed one last change. Their enormous breasts were suddenly split into several smaller pairs. Huddled together for comfort, both girls gasped when they say each had six breasts bouncing on their chests.
That lead to more crying. When someone finally found them, having heard the bizarre combination of oinks and sobs, Katie and Tiffany were certain they'd end up in a freakshow, or worse at a slaughter house. But thankfully the person who found them wasn't that mean. Far from it.
"You girls got yourselves into a heal of trouble, haven't ya?" a man's voice boomed from atop the basement steps. They girls looked up and saw an older man with graying brown hair smirking at them.
"Don't worry, I'm not here to kill ya or anything like that. Was going to throw you out on your fat asses for trespassing on my property , but seeing as that would cause more problems, think we should just get you two somewhere safe." the man said. He descended the stairs and stopped in front of the two pig-girls.
"Who... who are you?" Katie asked, trying to cover as much of her fat, naked body as she could. It wasn't easy. Between her giggling breasts, her ass, and her pussy, Katie couldn't cover everything. But at least the man wasn't leering at their naked bodies. Actually he seemed unfazed by their porcine forms.
"Name's Berns. This is my brother's house, or was. Mine now. Gotta say, never thought that old thing still worked. Batteries should have gone a long time ago." Berns chuckled, picking up the gun.
"What? You know what that thing is?" Katie gaped.
"Course I do. Helped my brother build it. And then helped him clean up the mess he caused because of it. And now I suppose I'll have to help you two before someone else finds ya." Berns said, stuffing the gun into his back pocket.
Katie and Tiffany sniffled (more like snorted) and nodded. They were ashamed of what they'd done now. Mostly because of what happened to them. But if this Berns guy could turn them back, they didn't care how humiliated they felt.
"Come on, get up. Can't stay here can we? Unless you wanna wait and let someone else come in and find ya. Won't be as understanding. Next time ya might not wanna make so much noise." Berns said. When neither of the girls moved, he walked around to their other side, and gave them both a gentle pat on their fat asses.
"Go on. I'll treat you like pigs if that's what it takes to get ya movin'" he said. Katie and Tiffany didn't waste any time after that. It felt odd walking on their hooves, their bodies giggling with every step. But what choice did they have?
Berns directed them back upstairs and told them to wait in the living room. There, the girls finally spoke to each other about the situation.
"What are we going to do? We can't seriously just go with this guy can we? We don't know anything about him!" Tiffany squealed (ya squealed).
"What else are we going to do? We can't go home like this!" Katie pointed to her piggish body.
"Maybe our parents would understand. Everyone knows this place is weird. That guy could be lying! He might take us to some government lab, or some prison cell, or a pork factory!" Tiffany's voice cracked into a true pig squeal when she got to the end of her sentence.
"Calm down, that guy was right about one thing. We have to keep quiet. There aren't a lot of pigs in the neighborhood are there?" Katie said. Tiffany sniffed, and wiped some fresh tears from her face.
"Look, I don't really trust this guy either. But we don't have any other options. And I DON'T want to stay in that basement, or find myself on a butcher block. We don't have anything to lose by going or not going." Katie sighed.
With that, the girls resolved to let Berns take them wherever he planned on taking them. They only hoped that they'd be able to go home in their normal bodies, and not as these beastly hybrids.