Seated at the side to your bed you begin to take inventory of just what is really all that different.
True enough is that your head and neck are totally changed to that of a mature boar hog. Beady little eyes sunken down, surrounded by the exceeding amount of body fat a hog works hard to grow.
Chewing your mouth the sensation of four ugly and pointed tusks protruding out past your tough lips is enough to give you chills.
A ringing in your ears brings stiffening hands to touch those giant leathery sheets in the wind you call now as ears.
The sensation of all this is causing your maleness to erupt from the primal home, your sheath.
Twisting as it grows out the fleahy sheath, the thing you called a penis is now what you think of as a cock. Cock, its yours as then growing out longer, very pink, oiled naturally from glands in the sheath it glistens in the light.
Urges now come, drives suggesting new patterns of mating. Humping, its the way of hog and boars alike. You roll over onto the bed and laying there the pelvic region does this frantic humping dance.
Squirt, s-q-u-i-r-t------------------------> out shoots your semen.
A wilder than sensual sensation of the semen being forced out of your giant balls, in hot streams and such pressures!
Rolling on your back, you kick legs already well on their way to be hind type legs of a boar. Your cloven hind hooves wiggle bringing on yet another sensation that in turn make you jet another load.
This time your load flies out and with you bending your thick neck to see along the belly of your body the entire load goes into your open mouth.
Dumfounded your would have or should have spit it out. Instead you chew three times and swallow your load.
Then it comes, a feeling from deep in your guts. The sensing of change, you are changing more yet to look like a real male boar of one fat hog.