Mr. Hawkins looked down at the mass of mindless pig boys, all squealing and caressing each other, all indistinguishable from each other.
Mr. Hawkins called once more for the pig-boys to stop and be graded, but they didn't listened. The orgy continued as though Mr. Hawkins wasn't there. This made Mr. Hawkins visibly cross.
"No! The line must be drawn HERE! This far, NO further!" he yelled, causing the throng of pig-boys to hesitate and look toward him.
"Boys, I was afraid this would happen. This sort of thing breaks out in the student body now and then. A student finds a powerful form, and the transformation spreads like a virus until we're left with nothing but a sex-driven hive mind.
Here is how I will grade you. This pig form must have started with one of you. If that individual can step forward, I will give him all a passing grade. If you cannot do this, you all fail."
Still scattered and pressed against each other, the pig boys looked around puzzledly. The infection had dulled their individual reasoning, and the boy who first turned himself into a pig could not remember who he was.
Mr. Hawkins scowled. "Just as I thought. Congratulations, you have all failed. And now it is time for your punishment!"