It feels so good. You lie there with the motorized dildo pumping up and down inside you as you try not to moan and writhe. You could reach down and flip off the motor, but not just yet. You want to keep it going, just a little while longer. What harm could that do, anyway?
Vaguely, you are aware that you were a man only thirty minutes prior, and that you've experienced changes indicating that you will turn into a pig, and that this woman cannot be trusted, but everything feels so good that you settle into the sensations. You just let it happen. You refuse to take immediate action. It only takes another two minutes before your body melts into the total ecstasy of the female orgasm. A few seconds of it go by, much longer than your previous male orgasms, and then you begin to feel concerned about how long it's going on for. The dildo continues thrusting, and you open your eyes to see what the woman is thinking.
A thick mist hovers in the air, and you are surprised about how dense the vapor appears. Then you notice the mist is moving from you to the woman, standing in the middle of the floor, until she absorbs it. Did you just see your human aura transfer to her? Your heart, already thumping, beats even faster. You look down at your body and feel surprised. It is hard to get a clear thought as you continue to orgasm, but you think you look gray and dead.
The woman, on the other hand, looks more alive than ever. She has removed yet another cushion from the wall, revealing a mirror extending the height of the room. She admires herself in it and you watch as her massive ass plumps out even bigger. The woman reaches behind her and slaps it and jiggles it. "Oh yes," she says to herself, "this is legendary!" She turns to see you staring at her and she smiles a cruel, hungry smile. "Now you will continue to transform. There's nothing left to keep you a human, and you will fade into a fat little pig." She watches you for a moment. "Perhaps you need some encouragement."
You can barely keep your eyes open through the constant thrusting of the dildo, and you shake your legs in the hopes that the straps will just fall off. No luck. The woman walks to you, with one finger raised. "I think you're going to transform beginning... here!"