"Alright, so let's just... let's just think this through, here. Everytime we eat, we become more like pigs." Rob says, sitting down on the floor next to Mary.
"Yeah." Jess answers. "That's pretty much it. And overnight, we changed back to about half-pig. Mary's still mostly pig though."
"I don't really understand how the magic works. But... I've got an old townhouse out by the lake. It's nice and secluded and I can get us out there alone. I'll bring Mary along with me and I'll take care of her." He idly strokes her back as he says this.
"Rob, you only met us last night. You have no idea..."
"I don't care. You two opened my eyes like nobody else. If she needs me, I'll be there in any way I can."
"You guys don't have to talk about me like I'm not here..." Mary says, slightly labored-sounding.
"Mary! You can talk?" Jess asks.
"Of course I can. I just had to figure out how to move my mouth. It's different this way."
"That's a relief. Are you okay?"
"I'm feeling better. And I'm perfectly okay with moving in with you Rob, if you don't feel like I'll be a burden."
"You? Never. We'll be the happiest pigs that ever lived in a lakeside home." Rob leans in and gives Mary a fairly passionate kiss on the mouth, as passionate as their piglike mouths can manage. It's kinda awkward-looking, but the intent is there. "You're invited to move in too, Jess. We'll stock up on a few months' worth of food and we'll be good to go."
"I don't... you know what? What the hell. Let's do it, huh?" Jess says.
"Awesome." Rob claps his hands and stands up. "Well ladies, let's get in my car and head on over. Actually, Jess, would you mind driving?"
"Huh? I don't know where to go, though."
"I'll tell you. It's pretty easy. I just don't think Mary should be so much a pig all on her lonesome, is all." He turns to Mary. "Mind if I grab one last meal before we go?"
"I would love for you to do that. I like watching you change. It's a major turn-on."
"We can always get one last quickie in before we go..." Rob says, suggestively, moving to the refrigerator.
"You're talkin' my language, baby." Mary trots over to him on all fours and gives him a quick lick on the left buttock as he takes a cold pizza from a few days back and begins voraciously devouring it.
With grunts and squeals, he begins once again the transformation of last night, the slow and gradual shift from pig-man to man-pig, and before too long has dropped the pizza on the floor so his quadripedal form can handle it. Mary has joined in to help him finish it off.
"Well, Mary, I got pizza sauce on my face and I can't stand on my hind legs. Wanna fuck?" Rob asks, smirking in a piggish way.
"Totally. Lame come-on line, but I'm too horny to care." And at that, Mary turns around as Rob hops onto her back and begins thrusting furiously.
"Okay, just forget I'm here, you two..." Jess grumbles, but it's unheard over the squeals of Rob and Mary's lovemaking.