"I did say you wouldn't be stuck a pig forever but the same curse Jerry got I give to you, Tom. What animal are you really?" She asked while helping him up to his feet.
Tom was completely naked, dripped with sweat and some stuck on pig hair.
"Wait, what? I didn't sign up for," but his protest was silenced by a sudden drop in his belly and a thought in his head.
"It doesn't matter now, it's happening," she said with a smile.
I snorted and felt some vindication as I saw the man stagger and look confused. My own stomach felt bloated and I could still feel drips of his seed on my hindquarters. I was hoping for something good for the one that doomed me to this life.