The Grand Opening wasn't until tomorrow, but Edith Kirk wanted to make sure their weren't any kinks in the system, so she did a soft opening, and allowed a few buyers into the mall to make sure that everything worked properly. She didn't want any half changed animal people running through the streets giving FarmaZoo Co. any bad PR.
She watched from behind the one way glass, as a group of jocks from the local college headed to their doom - er, their new futures. They would make nice bulls, hogs, and the swimmers might make good mermen. There was a market for mermen, and mermaids. She looked at the nearly naked pig man huddled in the corner of the room.
"Coach Robby, you did a good job getting your boys to turn out for my soft opening. Come over here, and have a gander. What do you think your young athletes will become?" she asked as Coach Robby trotted over to the window, and pushed himself up with his hands to stand on his hooved hind legs. His neck and chest had fused into a barrel like torso but his facial features aside from the snout nose and pig ears were clearly recognizable. He still wore his visor and whistle. Standing upright, it was plain to see that he now sported two rows of nipples on his torso, and ending in a dripping pussy. Kirk continued, "Well, sowboy, which one of those young men do you think is pig enough to make a proper sow of you?"
Coach Robby snorted lustily. He didn't really want a sow, but he'd been in heat all day, and he needed a real hog to mount him. He looked over his sweat hogs, dumb jocks with big bulges, as they walked past the mirrored glass. They preened and stole glances at their reflections oblivious to Coach Robby the sowboy and Sorceress Supreme Circe (currently going by Edith Kirk).
Tommy's nose twitched, and he tented his jeans as he walked by. Kirk smiled he'd make a fine hog boy, and then Robby the sow could be shipped off to the Bacon factory - er, pig farm. Yeah, pig farm. She smiled happily. Her newest victims had entered the store, and would become fine stock. But half the fun was seeing what their natures turned them into.
"Come, pig!" she ordered, as she led him to an empty dressing room. She'd make sure that Tommy used that dressing room and the coach. She closed the door trapping him inside. Then she walked out on to the retail floor.
"Oh, yes, that is real pig-skin!" she said to Tommy as he admired a pair of leather jeans.
"Isn't sheepskin softer?"
"Try it on, I think you'll like the way it fits," she said draping the jeans over his arm, and leading him to the dressing room.
Kevin and Todd looked at each other and bumped fists, and whispered, "Score!"
"Why is that Tommy always gets laid. He's such a pig?" lamented Kevin.
Todd shook his head and snorted. Then he pointed, "Hey, look those are 50% off!"