Nate turned on the balloon seller and took a swing! “TaOINK thaEEEEt!” He squealed. But with his inflated body, which was mostly filled with air and getting more porky by the moment, Nate missed the balloon seller by several inches.
“Well, well, Pig-Nate. Swinging your ham-fist at me? Some young fellows just don’t seem to learn, but I have given you enough chances.”
With that a look of horror came over Nate’s face. A pink balloon like tail began to curl from his backside. His fists and his feet became pinker and began to swell. “OINK! NooooOINK! PleeeeSQUEEEAL!” But the changes kept progressing. Nate doubled over onto all fours, with hands now hooves. His nose was now clearly a snout and his mouth had sealed over as his head became inflated latex. The balloon seller reached underneath the pig balloon that had been Nate and took hold of a string that had appeared, as Nate began to lift into the air.
The balloon seller placed the pig balloon with the others, turned to Chris and said …