"Oink...," Damon squealed, he feeling the harsh bite from a jealous big boar hog nipping at his left buttock.
"Ouch, that hurts," Damon thought, he screamed as shrill oink of piggish surprised when the bigger hog tried to bite.
"Big hogs bite down hard," mentioned the sow Damon had just finished mating with, she stood nearby still and tried not to get bit.
"Hey, how come you and I can communicate, ah mentally, but that big hog didn't try to tell me he had a problem?" Damon thought as asked of his honey of a Sow pig-mate.
"You were human, changed by Circe to be for her as another doomed individual, you are a male pig. Boris there, he was born a pig, he has no intelligence, is plainly stupid, dumber than a box of rocks, with one saving grace, his corkscrew is a whopper!" She said, "You see, I was born human too, but was then a male, and Circe wanted me to lie with her, but I said No!
You should never deny Circe what she asks of you, as I did, and since then my forte is big hogs. You ain't bad, but given a few months of maturing as a hog, you could be a great breeder. It is something to look forward toward, as gaining male length and a corkscrew end will make your mating as more flexible, tickling any Sow down deep where it makes a Sow orgasm.
Hey there, did I understand it correctly, you asked of Circe to change your body into that of a PIG, a male hog, a boar?
If you did you must be sex crazy! My becoming a Sow is a horny sort of existence, not nice, but wildly sexual. Is your name Damon, if so understand this and remember it; as Circe will come some evening, she taking a seat over the west end of the big sty. Circe will toss out to her hogs some berries and nuts as treats. Gobble the treats but think nothing, don't ask for more, don't be jealous of other pigs, she shall be watching, taking notes.
Those who became as her pigs and show signs of being like they were born as pigs, glutenous, crude, jealous and mean, it is of those who get sent to the butcher. Act nice, act friendly, lick her anywhere she offers you to toy with her. Some who became as male hogs and act lovingly toward Circe, she makes use of and they get different forms. My best hot lover, a fellow named..., ah oh never mind, well he was a fun loving school teacher from Britain, and found his way here, asking Circe to make of him a stud donkey.
He spent several months in the sty before she gave him his wildest desire as come true. Wow, but I loved his style! As style he had, he being married had mated with women when still human, and got his hot date with Circe for a three day and night weekend fling.
Circe told me about my friend and lover, as she put it, he drilled down deep, as delving to pleasure her to the fullest.
I am not sure if she was trying to be nice and consoling for my loss of a great pig partner, or she wanted to taunt me, me being permanently a Sow who cannot bear piglets."
"Wow, I am sorry for your plight, but for as long as I can recall, I wanted to be a big male pig!" Damon admitted.