Once you had rested enough, you immediately got to work on organizing your mind as fast as possible,
wanting to take advantage of the fact that the pig had let its guard down. You weren't sure you could beat it if it came back,
now that it had taken full control of your soul, so you would have to do it now, despite most of the thoughts and images that the pig planted in your mind still being there, slowly seeping into your mind.
Taking back control wasn't hard, due to the pig only having obtained it because you let your guard down,
and because it wasn't paying attention, thinking that you had already submitted. You managed to put its mind to sleep,
before locking it away, deep within your soul, where it wouldn't be able to bother you for now.
All that was left was getting back into the pig's body, which took you about two hours of inching forward in the mud,
until you finally reached the rear of its body and pushed yourself inside, giving you control of it.
You weren't happy about having to use the pig's body, but would have to put up with it until you got back to your own.
Remembering the pig made you scoff internally. What made it think it was good enough to be your mate? Wait, mate?
Your thoughts stalled. What even made you think of that word? Did the thoughts it shoved into your mind get to you?
You shook your head. That couldn't be the case, you hadn't even considered letting it mount you.
After all, you're the queen, which meant that only the best the kingdom had to offer got to breed you!