Damon had so hurried back to Circe's bedroom that he slipped twice and nearly fell while trying to walk there using cloven hooves. He by then had re-learned the ability to walk upright like he did when a human. Although it required such mental prowess, he was fully erect sexually when walking, his tongue lolled out the side of his muzzle.
Circe's swine were by the spell she used to transform them made every boar or sow as exceptionally horny for need to breed. Damon was no different of need for feeling sex when he got take for an orgy inside the great castle. He felt at ease when again inside the grand bedroom of Circe, but returned to lying on her bed, he began to masturbate. His boar size cock was exceedingly sensual and even stroking of it with his fore hoofs he did with ease make the cock spit and spurt semen.
"Aw you poor dear, you missed me during this short while we were parted," Circe said as she re-entered her bedroom.
"Snort, snort, oink," Damon replied, as his big balls did a rising action and he from seeing Circe again Damon blew such a load of pig semen it shot three feet into the air before landing, as coating a fern plant planted in a pot setting near her bed.
"So aroused and with such need, how can I continue to force you to wear the face of a boar hog," Circe said as she approached Damon and sat down along the side of her big bed.
Circe took from below the cloth belt wrapped around her waist a short black stick that was a magical wand. She swirled it over the head of Damon and chanted some words he did not understand. Almost instantly his muzzle began to recede into his head as did his tusks fall out his mouth, he regained a human mouth, nose, and full face similar to what he had when human. It took but a minute and Damon had his human shaped head perched on the strong neck of a boar hog. He tried to reach his fore hoofs to touch his face but they were attached to still legs and not arms.
"Ah..., ah, my face, I have a face again, and I can speak, oh thank you Circe, thank you!" Damon exclaimed of his delight for becoming somewhat again a human. He leaped off the bed and forgetting his proper manners of being a pig walking on four legs, he walked instead to a mirror while standing uprightly on his hind legs and cloven hooves. He stood there for several minutes making faces into the mirror, seeing a human face still covered with the reddish brown thick coat of his body bristles.
"Oh, oh Circe look, I am walking again in an upright stance, I am standing upright like do men!" Damon said, although he knew he was doing it already, he wanted Circe to think her giving him his human face and head size back did the trick.
Circe sat by her bed shaking her head quite slowly before she said, "Please Damon, do not lie to me!"
Damon then suspected that Circe knew he had walked out of her bedroom to explore and had done so while trying to walk as balance in an upright fashion of walking. "Circe, I am sorry for telling a half truth, it was a small lie but any lie is a lie. I left your bedroom to explore the hallway and doing so I met there Satyress Janice doing an errand. She saw me and orally sucked me off, as masturbated me, it felt so nice!
I returned directly back to your bedroom after Janice went on her mission. I am sorry to lie to you, you did so much to delight me. As then this, returning to me a human head, a human face, this I do not deserve. Must I return again to the sty?" Damon said, his short speech did delight Circe, she knowing Damon was speaking with sincerity.
"Come to me, come stand before me, do it now!" Circe said using a strong tone to her otherwise softer voice.
Damon walked toward Circe, he in his upright stance still, his head bowed expecting to get his boar head returned upon his strong neck.
"Yes my Circe," Damon said as he tried hard with hind legs to kneel as bow before his Mistress.
Again using her small black wand she swished it and pointed it at Damon.
"Ah what, Circe, Circe my hooves, my forelegs, I have again fingers, hands, human hands, I am getting human arms, Circe, on Circe thank you!' Damon exclaimed as he stood there gaining back what looked like his arms and hands but they too still coated with a thick mat of reddish brown pig bristles.
"Truth begets rewards, never tell me a lie again and you shall not be returned to the sty." Circe said, as she sat there and looking at Damon using his regained hands and arms to then feel at his bristly face. She raised her wand another time and swirling it as she traced it about the bodily form of Damon he squealed like a pig.
Damon wriggled from the sensation of his piggish body undergoing an other wealth of change.
"My body, my bristles, they are growing ever thicker, so thick, so dense, like a pelt of coarse fur, oh Circe why?" Damon asked, he worried about becoming different, like more an animal and less of a person. The bristles on his body became as dense as like the fur on a donkey. His pelt of bristles grew longer, covering most of his boar sheath, leaving but a very short nub of it protruding beyond the pelt of pig bristles.
"What is this," Damon asked of Circe?
"You made a cute piggy lover but to stand at my side in court or lying in bed, a thick pelt of bristles looks better on you." Circe said, as she held out her arms to accept Damon and caress his furred bristly body.
Delighted to hear what Circe said, Damon took a stride step closer to her.
Circe then took her short black wand and traced it around the open end to his sheath. The mere touch of the magical wand to his sheath skin began in him a sense of arousal. Damon seethed with delight, he squealing like a pig, stood there watching his pig boar cock rise up out from his sheath. He gawked at the corkscrew end to his cock, as it looked to be bigger. As his cock moved out of the sheath it was enlarged of girth, the last ten inches of it being similar to thank of Donny the palace donkey.
"Oh, oh Circe my dear thanks for what you have gifted to me!" Damon said, he then taking hold to his enhanced cock with human bristle coated hands and nibble fingers. Three base to tip strokes of his changed cock asserted an ejaculation of his pent semen, he spewing forth his load, blasting it all over the face of Circe.
"Oops, oh no I am sorry...," Damon tried to apologize to his master and Mistress.
Circe began to laugh, she laughing with an uproarious manners, did take her hands and wiped the sticky congealing semen from off most of her pretty face. "You are OK, serves me rightly for gifting you a nicer cock and not knowing you might ejaculate from the delight. Calm yourself, I am not angry, if anything I am impressed and delighted, looking forward to tonight, you here lying with me and we joined at the hips!"