The weekend passes by uneventfully. You remain unable to return to your pig form, no matter how much hogspuff you inhale, so you decided it was probably best to see if there was any way to save your sisters. Maybe there was a way to undo the cow transformation, bring them into the pig fold where they belonged. It was the only right way to be, after all.
But where to begin? Where to even look? This stuff wasn’t online. It seemed like every faction of this growing farm animal transformation trend was just as secretive as the pigs, and you guys told nobody outside of town.
Monday morning came, and it was about time to get back to class. You had received a group message from your professor that today’s class would require only the students who were currently human - pigs could observe from a separate room, but only humans would be in the class itself. Well, you certainly fit that description, so to class you were going to go.
Despite being human, you still ate a massive breakfast that any pig would be proud of. You were hardly picky, either, just whatever you found in the fridge and a few things from the pantry. While in the midst of your morning feast, Zoe stepped down the stairs, clad in nothing but her waitress’s apron around her waist.
“Forgetting something?” you ask her with your mouth full of cereal, poured straight in from the box.
“Funny,” she answered. “This is the new work uniform. Turns out customers tip better when they can see your tits.”
“I would,” you answer. “Never made it to full pig, huh?”
“No. And maybe that’s not so bad. I’ve got a few friends who never went back, and that’s kinda scary, you know?”
“No shit! Guess I got some friends to check up on,” you knew a few people who may not be any semblance of people anymore...
“Guess you do. Okay, don’t wanna be late!”
“Shit, me neither! Bye!”
***
Your trek to campus was quick, and easy. Despite being fatter than you’ve ever been, you still moved quickly, like your body was meant to be this way. Sure enough, campus was as you expected. The amount of pigs to humans was pretty even, and surely enough, the pigs were doing as they pleased out in the open. You were pretty sure that your girlfriend... ex-girlfriend (you were struggling to remember her name, maybe you’d ask her next time you ran into her) was being passionately mated near the fountain by a guy who was actively on his way to becoming completely a pig. There were plenty of huge meals being consumed all around, and the school was a glorious, wonderful, porcine maelstrom of chaos. You couldn’t wait to get back to it.
When you finally make it to class, you see that there are only five of you there. One other guy, two girls you don’t know, and...
“Viola! Hey!” You smile as you head over next to her. The classroom had been cleared of desks - cleared of everything, actually, and the group of you stood awkwardly, unsure of what you were supposed to be doing.
“Hello, Jay! You have gained weight!” Viola answered, that voice melting you just a bit.
“You too,” you reply. “Any clue what we’re doing here?”
“None yet, but I am excited! The mystery! Who knows what we shall be doing?”
“That would be me,” the answer came as your professor entered the room. Even as a human, she was always hefty, but now in a half pig form, she was massive, and beautifully so. Especially with that low cut sweater displaying her cleavage so well.
“I’ve been working with the pigs who supplied our town with the hogspuff, and today, we will be testing a new device designed to maximize puff efficiency. If this works right, you’ll experience the best change yet.”
You don’t even ask what would happen if it didn’t - you’re just so eager to pig out again, that you don’t care.