Dorothy Bates was 26 years old and fed up with her current life. She had always been fascinated by the idea of animal-human hybrids. Since the transformation pills had been developed, her fantasy might become reality. She had found out that there was a new type of pill that allowed a woman to partially transform into a pig. This was even better for Dorothy. She loved pigs, and in particular, the snorting and squealing. She had a good job with her boyfriend. She had shared her fantasies with him and he had offered to give her money. She didn't make the decision lightly. Her human life isn't bad at all, but she would likely not be able to have children*. After weighing all the pros and cons she has come to the conclusion that she preferred to jump head first into the unknown.
She knew there will be no way back as soon as she had signed the contract and swallowed the pill.
In preparation she had studied in detail the living conditions of sows. Gradually, her image of Old MacDonald's farm had made way for what she planned. She and her boyfriend would redesign their house to accommodate troughs and other amenities.
While Bob is showing the newcomer around the farm, Dorothy goes straight to the office. "Hello Ms. Bates, we've already prepared everything."