Eleanor's now porcine nose sniffed the air, catching the almost irresistible smell of slop. She couldn't help but drool at the smell, her mouth hanging open as saliva dribbled down her mouth. The pig girl began to walk towards the slop, trotting on all fours alongside her classmates, just wanting to sink her snout into that DELICIOUS, HEAVENLY-
Eleanor stopped herself, her brow furrowing as she realized what she was doing. She was a girl, for goodness sake, and not even a real one at that! She wasn't about to go around, milling about like a pig! Unconciously making an indignant snort, the large girl began to try and get over the fence and find Tom.
Finding some initial difficulty in getting her now larger body back over the fence, Eleanor's nose couldn't help but catch the smell of the slop again, its smell tempting her to go right back. She began to get frustrated with herself, partly because she was embarrassed, and partly because she REALLY wanted to try some of that slop.
Becoming more and more frustrated, she discovered yet another problem with the situation. Her clothes, barely staying on her before when she was a cow girl, were now practically hanging on by a string. The clothes themselves were so tight, Eleanor felt she was being choked.
Seeing this as a problem that she could easily fix, Eleanor simply tore the fabric keeping her clothes on, letting the overalls fall into the mud. Normally, she would've been horrified at being naked, but now she didn't seem to care at all.
But now that one problem was solved, the urge to relieve her slop related problem grew almost infinitely bigger. Eleanor tried to focus her attention on getting back over the fence, but nearly all of her attempts resulted in her falling back into the mud. And every time she fell, a little part of herself grew more inclined to the idea of being a pig.
Soon, the sounds of the other pigs eating reached her ears, combining with the irresistible smell. Fed up with her human mind resisting, the pig side of Eleanor, which was larger than her human one at this point, took over.
Letting out a snort from her pig like nose, Eleanor scurried over to the slop with the rest of the pigs, eating like she. ever had before.
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By the time that the slop was practically gone from the trough, Eleanor's body was completely that of a pig, a four leaf clover brand on her side. And the former girl couldn't care less.