“I... I can’t eat this stuff,” you stammer, “I think I might be allergic to something in it.”
“Oh shit, for real?” Mandy snorts, “So that’s why you bolted for the bathroom! Well hey man, no judgment here. If you’re allergic to the part of the food that turns you into a pig, then no pressure.”
“Umm... thank you,” you mumble, “Thanks for understanding I mean.”
“You’re welcome, man,” Mandy nodded her piggy head, “You’re still welcome to fuck my piggy brains out, like I offered. The parts of me that still matter are human, so you should fit just fine.”
“R-right...”
“Aww, no need to be shy,” Mandy teased, “Here, let’s get you undressed first so that you’ll at least fit in that way.” She gripped your pants with her teeth and pulled them down. With a sigh, you take your shirt and underwear off until you’re left with only your shoes and socks on. Mandy might have been aroused, but you were decidedly less so. “Aww, your cock’s still soft. May I suck on it a bit and see if I can get you hard?”
“Y-you may,” you nod, blushing from the embarrassment. Mandy eagerly wrapped her piggy lips around your penis and started gently sucking and licking it. The feeling was unbelievable! Rather nice... much better than jerking it yourself... and from a pig that used to be a close friend of yours! You actually were starting to get a stiffy from this bizarre blowjob! Holy shit, were you developing a new fetish?! The moment you realized that, you came inside of Mandy’s piggy mouth. The glutinous swine swallowed it all, letting a few happy squeals out as she freed your dick from her lips.
“Holy heck, dude!” Mandy oinked excitedly, “Your splooge tastes like French-fry salt! Oh sweet, you’re still hard too! Can you please breed me now? My fat pussy’s aching for that hot, throbbing rod!”