Ray had stuffed himself at the Ribb Fest in the Hotel's "Grazing Contest." He entered the room and saw his lusty brother sound asleep with the hand holds still in his grips. Bending over Bob he yanked the holds free with some trouble. Then sitting down again he turned the channel back to his favorite show of Piggy Hotel.
The sight of big porkers trotting about wagging their long sheaths and showing the pink hardy peckers as they sauntered close to the waiting piggy pussies. The taste of ribbs still in his mouth begat a lusty desire for piggy sex scenes.
The channel of Piggy Hotel also offered additional sensual delights on higher sex channels. A sponsered announcement came across offering employment at the P.I.A. Hog farms by typing in the room number on the key pad on the viewing screen.
The thought of living away from home and having a good job while still enjoying his sensual delight of viewing hog sex. Quickly Ray typed in room 711 and then a second question came onto the screen. "What is your favorite breed of hog and do you prefer watching Boars or Sows point of view?"
Ray typed in: Razon Back and then Boar's point of view!
The screen popped back that Razor Back's were not a choice, please enter another breed!
Ray thought for a moment and then typed in: Berkshire!
The screen went to blue and suddenly Ray saw a long line of fine big Berkshire Boars waiting calmly in line for their ultimate selection to mount a group of sows in a private pen. Odd that the line of boars would not be milling about. Odder yet that they all were waiting in a line snout to butt and seemed content till their chance came up.
Small shocks pulsed into the hand holds as Ray felt his penis rise to the desire of watching the big Boars mount.
Suddenly Bob moaned in his sleep which turned Ray's head from the screen. Sorry for him the notice to drop the hand holds for the intense sex forthcoming was not seen. A big jolt from the hand holds brought his attention back to the first idea, hog sex.
As the scene became so wild and the thrusting raw and rough he whenced his eyes closed wanting to see but seeing more than he felt comfortable with.
Knock, Knock, "Delivery I'll leave it by the door be sure to get it soon or it my be stolen, said a voice in the hall."
Ray jumped to the door and looking down the hall saw a Hotel Porter wiggling his piggy self to his next delivery.
On the floor was a bottle of "Swine Wine" and one tall goblet with ice. Picking up the tray Ray was wondering if his asking for employment the wine meant he was accepted.
Walking back inside the room he watched some more intense boar moves and then turned off the viewer. A POP and the small red bottle of Swine Wine was open and ready to pour. Filling the goblet he sniffed the sweet smell and like a hog tipped up the goblet and chugged the contents down.
In less than a minute the churning in his guts of the wine made him feel he was going to give back his dinner. Running to the bathroom he knelt down in front of the jon ready to puke. Suddenly an unwanted knock at the room door.
Picking himself up Ray waddled to answer the door. As he opened the door the view was of a sexy woman with a scanty tight dress and looking like half sow as well. "I'm here on request of the P.I.A. Hog Farm to help you reformation to become a employee. I have here salves and rubs that will aid the reformation process. It is a proven fact that becoming a Berkshire Boar can be a draining experiance, I will keep your sexual parts from feeling too drained!"
Pushing Ray back into the room she helps him undress and while he lays next to his brother on the bed she begins to apply her sexy salves.
"My I see your room mate has watched a little too much of the Equine channel. I see he's getting some sexy changes toward Equine life." Then as Ray looks at his brother the sexy pig maid lowers her head and with open mouth takes a grip on Ray's human penis.
"The wine, I'm sick begged Ray!"
"Swine Wine is more reformation potion than wine! You answered the questions from the P.I.A. Hog Farm and replied that you were interested in being an employee. Well almost all our employees are either sows or boars. So with your fine choice and by the looks of your pudgy self a Berkshire boar is just the right way to spend the next ten years. I would think that most of our employees try to stay healthy long enough to retire after twenty years. A hog can live pretty good on the retirement plan from the Farm Association! Although deary I'd say most of the boars tire of their sexual duties after seven to eight years and for some reason they prefer to be slaughtered rather than continue on as hogs, strange, said the maid!"
The wine potion and the salve along with several oral orgies began to show signs to tougher hide and thousands of hog bristles. Fingers were stiffening as Ray's human penis became longer and changed to the monster cock of his new Berkshire self to come.