Squeals and oinks had become for Ryan as his new language for communicating with his smaller portion of the world. He was sheath deep still into Becky as the words of Oze created for Ryan a sense of foreboding woe. He oinking four times, as squealed several times, the words he learned when human as were still in his mind, but try as he did, having then the mouth-snout of a Hog denied him any intelligible means of saying what he was then thinking.
Becky turned her head to cast a gaze back and up to look at Ryan as he stood over her. She heard his squeals, his oinking sounds and to her pig changed mind, she agreed, they all had been duped by Oze.
Brenda and Betty heard Ryan as much complaining about what Oze caused to happen, and both added their oink-spoken opinions, as of feeling sorely degraded of their human beauty. They never wanted to become a Sow pig, even if while toying with the dildo at their party, each used the toy to delve deep, instilling into them their want for erotic sensations; as suggested to them by Oze.
Oze and the entrapped Demon Zepar found their victims complaints as quite funny.
“Ryan, young man, do tell, speak your mind as both Oze and myself, we can see into your thoughts, we know what your oinks and squeals mean to you. Now then, if by the manner of how your continued thrusts into Becky, her grunting, I would suggest she would like it if you inseminated her a second time.
Say what, let you stop, why when she and you are having such a fun time; was this not what you wished you could do with her, fuck her stupid?
Indeed, you should hear what I hear, the sounds of a male and female pig mating and each finding joy through having sexual contact.
This is fun, really, all you need do is to listen to yourself, and of her, Becky is thrilled by her feeling your cock stretched deep, as of your thrusts as a Hog boar would naturally service a mate.
Oh, I hear quite well her cries of raw sexual delight, Becky has the same sensation as would a Born Sow being bred by a large Boar.
Yes, yes you continue the fucking of her, she and her two friends fantasized for an evening and into the wee hours of the next morning before each taking her turn with that dildo, they fainted. As the fainting of the three girls was providential for Oze, he took each and using his male member, he bred each while enticing them through the dreaming. When they awoke each girl had her own revelation, discovering that they were different, changed of body, of species, they realized they were pigs, they being Sows.
In a real essence, all three were piggish of their manners and desires for the enjoyed thrill for wanting of sex. As Becky thought your fat penis was her greater thrill, Betty and Brenda liked the length you attained from use of your vacuum-suction device that worked to lengthen what was your human penis to being half again the seven inch length it was when you first began your enhancement.
A ten inch long human penis and bloated to remain the girth similar to a seven and a half ounce pop can; made you to stretch Becky that she had to inform her friends. Oze knows what women relish, as he took each and entered their dreams, planting in each a seed of wild lust.
You are liking my story, as just hearing the wet thwacking sounds of your boar cock being thrust into Becky, as she relishing the brutal sensations, she groans Sow style of her wishing you would never remove your cock from her vagina!
Hey there, we tricked you, no Oze offered you the choice of becoming for us as other animal forms, but you stood vigilant, defying Oze, or did until you felt the sensation from having a pelt made of pig bristles. That is what allured you to liking the thought of living your life wearing a pelt of bristles. The pelt and then how your two testicles swelled, becoming five to seven times what they were when hung on a human.
Oze favored you well when he lengthened your ten inch long penis to be now as sixteen sensual inches.
Stop fighting with us, as of your deciding to mate with the Sow, with Becky, your soul became as our, Oze and me is now our property. Cease your worry, forget to try as sob, pleading for mercy, we Demons know not of mercy.
Oh Ryan, you need to hear the sound of how your cock makes a sexy squelching sound with each harsh thrust you spear your cock inside of Becky. What is this, you want, of what you wanted, oh come now, get real, you as much said a hundred times to your friends, wishing to have all the sex you desired, to be able to fuck any woman you felt a desire.
What is that I hear, as my friend Ryan is desiring of having sex with a Sow; and are you not doing just that?
Did you not relish the sensations from what Oze did to your body as he changed your species, and permanently I should say!
Did he give you the sheath, Cock, and Scrotum of a Tamworth breed Hog and boar?
Are you then enjoying mating with Becky; as not nearly as cramped from doing her in the rear seat of your father’s Chevrolet car?
You should learn to be more appreciative of receiving gifts. Horny as you were, you feel now as slightly sated, though quite willing to remain mounted and thrusting.
Oh, oh do you feel that urge, as your testicles are ready to spew forth a second rush of semen into Becky. As enjoy it, and know that next comes, the thick gel, the cunt sealer a boar does to seal his semen inside the mated Sow!
Brenda is beckoning for you to service her next, as Betty, the daughter of Reverend Jones, her father, she still horrified from becoming a Sow, is as I speak trying to offer some form of repentance, I wish her good luck!
You are done with Becky, as seeing now you retracting your cock, it has long, thin strings of your congealing sticky pre-cum. Becky, her cunt is sealed for three days, maybe a while longer, but she is pumped full, as she has not idea of any complaints.
Oh no, no true to himself Hog boar would think to wander somewhere to relax, as there is sex to be enjoyed, Brenda, she awaits!