The boys took sow on the back of their pickup to the ballet school. It wasn't far but if sow had to waddle all the way it would have taken forever.
Once they got inside, the boys all did their warm-up stretches and routine as sow watched from a corner. The boys all stood facing the mirrored wall so they could be sure their form was right, and Ms. Woodley the instructor came out and took them through their training.
Chris took a break, going over to snuggle against sow where she sat on her wide ass on a mat on the floor. They both watched Liam and Zane dancing together gracefully. They stopped, their hairy chests pressed together, and the instructor cut for a break. The boys couldn't help rubbing their hairy chests together and carrying on in front of the other students just as pig had altered them to do. Their normally straight body language and voices went limp, swishy and lisping.
"OMG you are tho hot," Zane lisped to Liam, shaking his own hair out of a man bun and twirling it with one limp-wristed finger girlishly. "My big strong man."
Liam pressed his bulging crotch against Zane's - though pig saw to it that niether of them could ever get hard without her, but they could still pre-cum and even cum with a lot of effort, even though they were mutually attracted to one another. Not that they worried about it, they both loved pig and were happiest when all three of them played together - and Chris was always a welcome addition.
Chris hugged pig's naked body, snuggled up to his plush fat and treats. Pig could feel Chris's huge, soft fro tickling her own bald head, as she watched her mates carrying on with campy gay exaggeration amidst the class, who had learned simply to watch the two handsome men with amusement. She had a lifetime of memories leading her up to this moment, just as her husbands and Chris did. But like them, she also had a semi-subconscous memory of what her life had been before the coral. How she was just an average kid, then how her dream came true and she became a muscular surfer beach hunk like her mates had, and felt so hot and masculine. Then just by removing her speedo and giving it to Zane on the beach, her body had expanded in all directions, blowing up like a balloon, her IQ had plummetted, and she started oinking like a pig and sucking her friends. And not much later, blowing up even more, her cock and balls shrinking, hair disappearing from her head, pits and gunt, she grew 9 sets of massive tits and grew a long braid the boys liked to lead her around by. She had lost her hot masculine body, and become a she-male super-chub. She was huge, submissive, and just wanted to suck cock and be fucked all the time now, or at least when her mouth wasn't full of food.
She oinked, looking at the beautiful boys' bodies and missing her own. Their muscles so perfectly shaped, long hair hanging sexily down their V-shaped smooth backs to their perfect little bubble buts, faces like angels with permenant masculine stubble, full lips, bright shiny eyes like gemstones gazing out from long lashes and perfectly formed eyebrows. Sow didn't even have eyebrows or even the stubble of them any more. Their strong, hairy arms and legs like those of Greek gods, torsos a study in perfection... hairy chests, nipple rings, earrings, and hairy armpits.
Pig grunted faintly, drooling, and part of her felt like crying because seeing her own reflection in the mirrored wall, she was so very... huge. So very fat. Rolls everywhere. Fat tits that were so huge and with such big nipples as to be considered obscene by many - though she knew the village didn't see her that way, somehow they loved her. Hairy shoulders and back and body - except where she wanted hair - the village all seemed to see past this. And then there was that big braided rope of a goatee hanging from her chins... her "leash." Her empty-looking eyes staring back at her from full cheeks, her own bald head shining under the studio lights... her earrings and big heavy septum ring shifted when she looked down, feeling the first sign of sadness threatening to well up from deep inside. But somehow the boys seemed to love her because of all these things. The shifting rings did their job, making her feel like a big dumb brute of an animal, while at the same time submissive to these hot men around her and always ready to suck their cocks into her holes. She felt the butt plug deep inside her as she shifted her weight slightly on the curly piggy tail sticking out of her fat ass. She grunted dumbly, drooling slightly, sorrow forgotten.
Pig felt a playful pinch at one of her nipples and let out a little squeal of pleasure. Chris smiled at her, he was so masculine and handsome like her husbands. She could see Chris cracked a fat of his own under his tutu. Sow rubbed him gently through his tutu her her fat fingers, enjoying the feel of Chris's cock through the frilly fabric.
"You one bonza sow," Chris grinned, playing with her tits.
Sow oinked out loud, she couldn't help herself - whenever she got turned on she lost control and was subject to the men around her and pleasing them. That's all she wanted to do, to please them and make them feel good. She blushed, seeing how Chris looked at her with lust, enjoying watching her tits jiggle as he bobbed them up and down playfully.
Liam and Zane came over, dropping down to rest next to them, laying their bodies against hers to enjoy her plush, blubbery softness. Sow would never look like her friends again, but at least she would always have these hot men around her, and she felt so fulfilled pleasing them, and so grateful that all of them somehow found her attractive. She loved giving them blow jobs, and knew that they enjoyed it, but it was more than that. Especially for Liam. They all loved her, and she loved them.
Pig sighed inwardly. All in all, she was glad to be an obese big-tittied super-chub sowboi for these hot, fit men. It seemed true, opposites really did attract.
"Obese shemale tubs say what," Zane threw out quickly.
Missing half of what Zane said, pig asked, "What?" The boys all laughed, and pig cummed when Liam and Zane joined Chris in playing with her tits. A second later, she was reduced to a dumb, oinking animal for the next half hour right there in the studio, helplessly fat, naked, and grunting, her fat fingers playing with the muscular men in pink tutus around her.
"We labeled her well," Zane laughed looking at the "DUMB SOW" tattoo on her forehead.
Pig drooled, her tiny cocklet and balls tingling in mid-orgasm, so wet between her very fat deep thighs and belly. She loved playing with her husbands and mate, and loved that everyone in the village also took pleasure in watching them whenever they broke down into public displays of affection. Liam stood up in front of her, and sow kissed one of his big hairy balls, then started sucking on his soft cock like a baby sucking a pacifier, grunting contentedly with her mouth full.