The Nanny stood hung over the wash basin looking at her ever changing face. As ears bloomed and bristles covered her slender form she snorted and squealed softly.
A firm knock at the door was James the house Butler. "What's all that noise in there, he yelled?"
Anna had at first thought just to warn the Nanny of her power, but now she was in the swing of things. Enjoyment of the Nanny's peril, she added more to her wish of seeing the woman degrade from human to a porky sow.
Yet the Butler wanted in and he must be dealt with too.
"I wish James needed a personal moment and as he dropps his drawers he could find pleasure in his new boarish equipment, said Anna."
Circe giggled, "that a girl your getting the hang of things and soon James will too!"
The knocking stopped as James footsteps proceeded down the long hall to the employee's quaters.
Entering his private room James opened the bathroom door. As he stepped across the threshold his vision blurred and he felt a wave pass over him.
Suddenly he felt sick to his stomac and leaned over the sink and opened his dry mouth to look at a red throat. Sweat drops appeared on his forehead as thoughs of illness ran in his brain.
Being proper in all ways he began to strip and filled the sink with water to wash off the now heavy sweats. As clothes hit the floor his eyes widened and mouth fell open in absolute horror.
The sight of a thick fleshy pouch attached to his lower belly brought an instant knowledge of where it truely belonged. As his left hand squeezed the now bristled pouch and feeling of extreme passion swept over him.
Closing his eyes in fond hope that this may all be a bad dream, the sensual feeling of his new owned cock growing out of it's leathery home. Quickly the shaft protruded a good foot or more long into the cool bathroom air.
A shiver of sensual lust opened his eyes to the lengthening passion. Shivering he watched the passion build to a lust which could not be denied. His left hand began to stroke the shaft bring even higher levels of passion and desire. Faster and faster he pumped his cock which guided his curse along nicely.
As the Nanny his face rounded and cheeks puffed out. Ears grew long, pointed, and bristly. A proud nose turned up flat with nostrils out straight. Lips felt the push of Boar's tusks as teeth fell out and replaced by swine teeth and moulders.
Trying to shake the feeling of a skull full of cotton, he shook his head. As it ached he tried to lift his right hand to rub the changing forehead but found it to short. The strange sight of front legs and new cloven trotters made the total plan obvious.
As his legs spread to allow his buldged testicles release to hang out behind his rounding butt he began to spring about on hind cloven hooves. His hog sheath now hung off a rounding belly of a proud English boar.
Letting go of the sink he reached out and straddled the toilet bowl.