The three decided to go to Jess's place. Robert drove with Jess in the front seat and Mary in the back. The two piggish girls took up much of the space and weighed down the car significantly.
It was nearing late afternoon when the reached Jess's place, a small home built in the 1950s. It was somewhat secluded and would serve to keep noises down and not call attention to themselves.
Jess unlocked the door and tried to walk in, but got stuck. As much as she wiggled and pulled, she could not budge. Robert and Mary laughed hard, Mary's human laugh degenerating into oinks and snorts. Robert pushed hard at Jess and felt her give way just a bit.
"Hang on, Jess," Robert said, "we'll get you through." Robert backed up a few yards and with a yell ran towards Jess and rammed her as hard as he could. Thump! The two fell through the doorway with a loud crash. Robert fell on top of Jess who was looking at him in a very sultry manner. She fluttered her eyes at Robert.
"My hero!" She giggled and ran an upturned pig nose over his lips. Robert blushed furiously, apologized and awkwardly stumbled off Jess. Mary had more easily gotten through the door, both my sucking in her vast stomach and from the widened doorframe.
It took the two of them to lift Jess back to her hind legs. Finally, the three managed to make it without incident into Jess's den where Robert sat on a sofa, Mary sat on a loveseat and Jess sat right next to Robert.
Mary had remembered to bring the box of vials and set them delicately down on a coffee table.
Jess looked over at Robert and grinned. "So, Robert, aren't you the least bit curious to see how this feels? Don't you want to know what being a pig is like? Or maybe some other animal?"
"Well, yeah. I am curious. But, I dunno, Jess. This is really odd, seriously." Robert squirmed nervously. "I mean, I know you're not stuck like this, right? But, I just feel like it's something dangerous."
"Oh posh!" Jess flicked a fat half-hand, half-hoof. "You'll love it, trust me!" She wiggled closer, her weight making the sofa creak. "So, what animal would you like to be? And don't worry, whatever one you pick, we will definitely not laugh at you."
Robert glanced between Jess and Mary. Jess was staring intently at Robert. He squirmed again, figeting with a pillow. "Well, um...uh... How about..."