"What you say, because as becoming to you is the delight the corkscrew contour of a pig boar, you would accept from now and for some years more to come and spewing your cum, a hog boar is now the new you." Oze attested to Ryan, the demon smiling, seeing his prey as but a horny male liking of an idea for transforming to being an animal.
"Say what Zepar, friend, oh yes I would agree that our young friend has a dire need for feeling his having a bristle pelt on a Hog boar body, and enjoying his corkscrew cock as slid inside the tight confines of a Sow’s cunt.
Look at me Ryan, peer into my eyes, let me look into your soul, as ah-huh, I agree, you want your greatest desire done here as now.
Well then, now drop to all fours, come follow me, as there is a pen outside here are many Sows, all wishing for a Boar like you to cum inside them all more than once!" Oze sought to damn Ryan, offering his swine self what any boar would be willing to do if given a chance.
Ryan struggled with his new swinish desires, his boar cock arose out stiff, screw-kinked, it seeping pre, and his giant boar-size balls aching to surge forth their amassing load.
"OINK... Squeal, oink!" Ryan spoke again in pig talk, as falling, fell forward to standing on all fours, as prepared for doing what Oze suggested, deciding that Oze offered the chance of a lifetime as Jared would accept damnation and gain a foolhardy wish of a lifestyle bettered by him being a boar hog.
"He is allowing you to power over him, you still should be more forceful, find somebody he loves dearly and make of them a Sow." Zepar suggested, he using his well learned Chinese techniques or tortures and thievery.
Ryan shivered when Oze plucked from out of nowhere in the air a brass ring. Ryan cocked his hog head to watch as Oze took hold of the corkscrew shaped boar cock and with care, he slipped on it the brass ring, sliding it with ease as down, along to where he let it nestle at the base of the stout cock.
"There, the ring will hold your cock at full-flag erect, you cannot ejaculate, it will not contract, your desire to fuck a Sow will grow, as shall your cock lengthen and with practice, gain added girth. This is a form of torture, similar as used in ancient times on Jewish kings by demon, devils, and witches.
Given time and the sense of lust the ring builds on any subject, the want to cum can drive a male mind to accept anything if only allowed to feeling as sated." Oze said, as he walked away from Zepar, leading along Ryan to his future of standing mounted, balancing on cloven hooves, his boar cock helping to make him feel dominant.
“Oh Ryan, no hands, now hoofs, led to go mount Sows, but not able to jock off this stout boar hog penis. I wanted to be set free from Zepar and Oze, as wishing of never again to enter the barn museum.” Ryan thought, knowing his worst was yet to come.
“Oh Zepar, just looking at Ryan walking on all fours, his hog cock erect, it swaying as he walks. I can feel his hoggish big balls as they ache for a release, and his cock stuck out straight, the cork-screw end set in a swine style kink is stiff, the blood in his cock is as if boiling,” Oze chuckling, said to his friend.
Ryan had to take what the demons could induce, he had to endure, other lives were as well at stake, and he had to remain tough. The sounds of his scrambling clatter echoed all around as Ryan was led to his doom, his bodily form being mostly that of a Hog boar pig.
Zepar laughed as Oze led Ryan along toward the pig sty and three horny Sows, each bearing still their memory of when and how they became as sexual objects for hog boars and Demons to appreciate.
Ryan began to linger along, not sure this is what he wanted, as Oze noted the wavering mind, and produced a rope to noose about a hog neck, towing the hog along on skidding hoofs, bring Ryan to meet three bristly pelted Sows.
"Here now Ryan, I bring to you to three who like you felt a desire for becoming as swine, but they being Sows.
Sniff them and note as to their pangs of estrus, each as ready and willing to let a changing young boar give of himself."
As the three Sows came close to Ryan, encircling him, they began sniffing of his body, his scent of boar maleness, Oze let loose his grip on the rope, allowing Ryan free rein to wander, sniffing too, but his want was for what each Sow had below their tail.
"Doing well there Ryan, I shall give the young boar some fun time of privacy, and let happen what you want to occur!" Oze said, he still half chuckling as to what Ryan might, or would do next.
"Oze please stay, as of now, this time of privacy, to what end would a Hog boar desire any need of being given privacy to wallow his corkscrew cock inside a horny Sow?
Even as I stand close to these Sows, your new Hog and boar breeder can feel the heat from their aroused state.” Ryan thought, and knew Oze would be listening.
“Ah-ha, see, I see there, the pretty pink tip to that beastly skew-twisted penis is as peeking out from his sheath. Go to them, do as your instincts suggest, lean over a round, bristly rump, sniff her vulva scent, give her an affectionate tongue lick, taste her weeping sex, and feel the mutual desire for ravishing delight of swine style sex. You know you have the urge, as mating of either one or better, do all three Sows and the new you shall be as ours to own, body and soul, " Oze said as to coax Ryan, wanting him to seal his fate.
As for Ryan he felt dire want for to assert his lust. He saw, felt, and knew his bodily self had completed the change of species, as what was born human had transitioned by evil to make of him as being physically, a swine Boar!
Oze the demon had taunted Ryan enough from sensations and sensual suggestions to bring his new Boar-reshaped cock to a stout standing erection. As Ryan stood holding his balance with a stance on cloven hoofs leaning over the round rump of a horny Sow, he tried not to ogle an eye down at seeing the state of his erection.
Grunting softly, he could feel his changed penis pulsating in time with his swinish heart beating furiously in his bristle pelt covered chest. Whether it was from Zepar or Oze they were watching, as waiting for their captive to break rank from heavenly ideals; or some fool hope they would let Ryan return to being his human self.
“Do it, go on, just lean forward, let the tip insert her bristly and tight cunt, you are a Boar, with a corkscrew shaped cock, standing as ready to insert, move into the wet cunt of the Sow. You knew what we wanted for you to do, no other plans matter now, and none of what heaven wanted has anything to do with your desire for mating of Sows!
Oze pointed at the Sow, she a large as all black her skin and her pelt of bristles. As with a soft grunting sound she turned to face completely around, was then facing Ryan. She by being a pig looked at her boar mate, she so wanted of him, of Ryan to mate with her; that she started at licking his cock.
Ryan stood upright, a near miracle for a large body boar. As balancing upright on his hind legs and cloven hoofs he looked toward Oze, he doing his demonic maneuvering of the Sow to act as she might if still a woman, wishing her lover to return to the bed and fuck.
Ryan shivered from head to hoofs when the Sow reached her snout toward the erect cock dripping pre-cum. He knew what Oze would force the Sow to do. The Sow seemed to know how to act sensually alluring, something similar to a woman.
Ryan wondered if she was ever a woman before Oze might have changed, transformed her to being a Sow?
The Sow exhaled along the damp to wet distal end of Ryan's Boar cock. As none of his girlfriends offered him similar the style of tonguing his cock, or she the Sow, used her aimed nostril, it she exhaling of a deep drawn breath, became a wonderful feeling blowjob along the length of his boar’s cock.
Ryan had then a second, harsh, full body type, shiver what forced from his huger big balls a surge to pre. The pre spit out from the open end of Ryan's stout cock. The force from the spewed pre was enough to make Ryan close his beady pig eyes, as he struggled to hold to, as consider his human ideals.
Ryan jumped when his erect cock felt the warm, wet tongue of the Sow pig touch the flap of his Boar's sheath. Her tongue she then traced slowly along the wondrous length of his sixteen inches of highly sensual male meat.
Oh, but how Ryan then shivered a third time, as shutter from feeling what had to be extremely sensual a sensation, both Demons, Oze and Zepar had a good laugh.
The loving Sow repeated the tongue swabbing of Ryan's stiffly stout Boar cock, she grunted what to Ryan sounded as if she said the word, "Sorry!"
Just then another Sow did an about-face turn, she stepping a step closer toward Ryan. As the first Sow worked to continue her tongue slurping of the lengthy cock, the second Sow began snorting a continuing blowjob at, as around Ryan's huge swine size scrotum.
"Double the pleasures could give double the fun, just drop forward, grab yourself a Sow and get to humping her, like you know you want to, get to it Ryan, you are already changed to be a Boar!" Oze stood there taunting, chiding, he beckoning of Ryan to accept his becoming as all an animal.
Youthful passions mixed well with past fun fantasies as the third Sow presented her bristly black rump for Ryan to mount, insert, thrust deep, wriggling his cock tip to plucking open the gated opening of her womb.
Ryan squealed a shrill cry when the very tip of his twisted cock touched at the tight opening to the Sow’s gate to Hell. He strode closer to her with a half stride stepping of his left hind leg, forcing two inches of his sixteen inch cock as entering the lusty Sow.
In, in, in his cock wriggling it slithered into the Sow. His first thought concerns about breeding with an animal, a Sow, reminded him that Oze and Zepar had transformed him, he being to any outer gaze would see but a horny Hog boar fucking wildly with a Sow who lost her virtue, similar to then Ryan standing sheath to vulva deep and enjoying the feelings.