As tempting as Morgana's offer sounds I doubt theres much truth in it. She'd really be willing to let us go just like that? Ha! She may have got the best of me once but not again. I gather all my courage into a single loud, aggresive snort. That should show her I'm no fool for her tricks...but it doesn't. She just laughs harder.
"My, my this little piggy thinks he has balls!" she roars sadisticly making me very aware of my fully exposed vagina which had only hours ago been the crown jewels of a prince.
"Well no sense arguing with a creature as dumb as you. I'll just be keeping the Princess for myself." she says as she licks her lips.
"Of course WE won't be having all the fun," she reaches into a bedside table, "have fun with the boar honey!"
My eyes widen, she's pointing a wand at me and *poof!* I'm outside in a muddy pig pen. There is a thick smell of pig faeces in one corner and a large trough in the opposite. A row of pig arses stand along the trough. All look bigger than me, all look female. I wonder if any of them were once human too as I walk up to the trough and instinctively sove my nose into it and start gobbling up the foul smelling pig feed. I finally realise what I'm doing moments later. I cannot even tell what the "food" is, its certainly nothing our royal caterers have ever served! Hunger wins out and I continue eating, I can't plan our escape on an empty stomach I reason.
It suddenly hits me. The bedside table Morgana keeps her wand in! If she keeps something as powerful as a wand in there surely the key to the Princess' cage is there too! Even as a pig I'll still outsmart this wretched woman. She won't be humiliating me again! I speak to soon.
The boar had been bathing, half submerge, in a puddle by the gate. It was so deep I hadn't seen his large, heavy balls and assumed he was female. Now I feel something sniffing at my crotch and grunting. I know whats going to happen and I'm trapped between the other pigs at the trough. My heart sinks with dread.
"SQUEEEEEEEEEE!!"
I let out a loud squeal as I'm impaled, skewered by his member. Immediately I fear that the Princess or Morgana heard me. The embarassment makes me tense but it just makes my new female genitalia hug his penis tighter and the pumping feel even more erotic. Its so wrong but it feels so good. A part of me is enjoying it and doesn't want it to stop. I'm oinking and squealing and I just know Morgana is watching. I'm a dirty pig, I'm a dirty stinking sow and I want this boar to fuck me. Oh lord I'm coming!
Its over. Me and the boar rest in the mud. What am I going to do? I doze off to sleep amongst all the other pigs.