Damon followed Circe, having to run up the rock hune steps from the sties to where she resided in her castle like home. He looked ahead at Circe from behind as she walked with such graceful moves, and he needed to trot on his cloven hooves. When they reached the castle the stone step became polished marble floors. The floor in the castle was slippery to walk on, and Damon slipped and fell on his chin more than four times before Circe took note of his plight.
"Oh Damon, you poor dear boy, let me allow you help with walking on my marble floors. Come here to this chair, yes now jump up as fawn on it with your front hoofs. There now, stand like that..., oh but you do strike a sex pose, your sheath protrudes from you at such an angle!
Stand there and let me with my wand give you to standing and walking better." Circe said to Damon the brown bristled hog, he coated still with dried mud from wallowing in the sty.
"Bong," was the sound when Circe struck Damon.
"What is T...H...i...S...," Damon yelped, as his whole hog body began to grow, to extend as he grew to stand tall, to standing upright, balancing with ease on his hind legs ans then just as suddenly he had much larger cloven hooves.
"Oh my, OK, I get it, yes, this feels just fine now. Oh wow, you made of me to be almost man like, but I am mostly like a hog boar. Thank you, thank you Circe!" Damon said, as did hear the words coming from out his piggish still mouth.
"Yes, you became better able and well suited to lie with me for the night in my bed." Circe said, as she stepped close, getting snug close to Damon, her hands cupping his sheath. She felt of his bristly sheath and her touching began to arouse Damon as the sows he had mated could not do for him.
"Let it come out, I want to feel your piggy corkscrew penis." Said Circe, as Damon felt surprise by her aggressive manners.
"Yes, yes that is looking very nice, oh my but you got a long penis, longer than most hogs get, I bet when human you had big feet. What shoe size did you wear when a young man?" Circe asked as then very aroused and nervous Damon.
"Size 14, why?" Asked Damon, he shivering as Circe held and took to stroking the kinky length of his piggish male cock.
"Old saying, the bigger the sock the longer the cock, as with horses, the taller a stud the longer the cock. We should have some wild fun tonight, you being bristly your skin and with this long cock..., but oh, how about I increase the girth, make your cock get fatter, that might make your lovers feel tighter?" Circe said, as offering she did not wait for a shaky Damon to reply, as another "Bong" with her magic wand and his slender piggish cock began to swell, becoming as thick as a Conney Island foot long hot dog.
Damon then squealed with wild delight as Circe began stroking his cock ever faster, he dancing as he stood there, feeling his big scrotum balls begin to stir with the want to spew forth his semen.
Heavy breathing by an excited Hog helped and as Circe held tight on his bigger hose like penis, he jerked his pelvis from the force of his balls releasing semen. Circe backed away, as from the sausage like cock shot a sprayed spewing of sticky pig semen.