"Cute?" Jess asks, looking at her body skeptically. She digs into her purse and pulls out a small mirror, and holds it up to her face. "Cute?" she reiterates. "Are you sure? I'm... Well, I wasn't aiming for cute when I picked pig..."
"Maybe cute wasn't accurate enough a word..." Mary breathes in a huff of a voice as she scootches closer to Jess, lifting her right leg and dropping it on her lap.
"M... Mary, what are you...?" Jess stammers, her eyes widen, her snout flaring in confusion.
"Let's get those tight clothes off of you, Jess..." Mary almost purrs as she grabs Jess's shirt and roughly tears it in half down the neck. The much-too-small bra underneath, no longer held together by the shirt, snaps and drops to Jess's lap, exposing her bosom.
"Mary!" Jess squeals, and pulls her arm in to cover herself. "What's gotten into you?"
"Can't you tell? I think that female vial I took a double dose of before has made me a lesbian... And ragingly horny. I need you so bad, Jess..."
"But... But I'm a pig!". Jess protests.
"Would it make you feel better if I were a pig too, Jess?" Mary says before leaning forward and licking the side of Jess's snout. She straddles Jess's lap completely, and the stunned pig-woman can't do anything as Mary grinds her hips into hers.