We sat down in the cool dark room. The sales lady brought us both a coffee and pulled a drape over the doorway. My head was spinning and the numb feeling got worse.
"I'm sorry Becky, I remember me saying. Please sit with me till this passes off."
The cool air in the darkened room eased my headache, yet I felt weak. Becky sipped her coffee and relaxed on a sofa in the corner.
"Did you put anything in my coffee, sorta a stupid trick, huh! I asked since Becky was very quiet about all that happened."
Becky started to cry and blabbed about the sales lady's neat idea. "She said that you would be more fun today if she topped off your coffee with the Circe's friend potion!"
I sat on the wooden chair and thought about our first encounter with this Pleasure Island crowd. As I thought my nose began to itch as so did my ears.
The single bulb that lite the room seemed to be getting dimmer the longer we sat. Finally the damn thing went out all together. This made the room pitch black, as Becky began to scream.
I called to her, wishing her to calm down. As I spoke the words left my lips knarled. I tried to say Becky, but what I heard was more Eckie. My mouth seemed unable to sound different letters.
My face itched and I rubbed it madly. Even though it was dark my mind seemed thick and thoughts were had to hold. As I thought of what to say or do it was lost in a dull sense of being.
Becky jabbered away over in her corner till the bulb began to glow brighter. Becky stared at me for a minute and then began to scream.
I walked over to her with some difficulty, my feet felt thick and uncoordinated. Kneeling in front of my screamimg girlfriend I reached to hold her hand.
My eyes caught sight of her hand which was holding a cloven hoof. The hoof was attached to my arm. I had thick almost furry bristles growing out of my arm, or foreleg.
I tried to speak her name only to make a squealing oink sound. This terrified me too and I pulled back my new hoof. A quick pull back and I fell onto my butt.
It was then I noticed my clothes nolonger fit and draped off me.
I shook all over as blouse, slacks, bra, and shoes dropped away. My eye sight was more nearsighted than before. I stood on all fours, feeling very normal as I stood almost naked to the world.
Becky regain some composure and leaned over cupping my shin in her hands she said, "I'm sorry for this, I never thought the potion would change you into a pig. My dearest friend now a boar hog!"
This was news to me, although I realized I was becoming a pig. I never expected to change sex and be a boar hog!
Trotting around in circles I bumped into the table where Becky set her coffee. Swishing to the floor a typed note.
'Dear customer,
The Circe's Boyfriend Potion is both animal and sex oriented. Any person drinking said potion will become a mature boar hog. Niether the Island Apothecary nor Pleasure Island Amusement Park is responsible for personal or mental degrading. As purchaser of this potion it is your choice to drink and become the boar hog of your dreams. We at the Apothecary and the Park appreciate any profit made on your sale at auction in the livestock market. All proceeds will be to aide others in finding their personal fantasy with only twenty percent going for administration. Again good luck in your new future!"
I took a long while to read and comprehend the words in my hoglike brain. As I finished Becky sat next to me and began to rub my sheath.