I stand up and laugh at the once beautiful Princess. Her up turned nose grows into a full snout. Her new fat belly begins tearing her dress at the seams.
"Please *snort* change back now before I *oink oink*"
"You thought you'd leave me as a cow, perhaps now you'll learn your place. You belong in the mud with all the other swine"
"...but the baby!" she squeals.
I pick up the baby and raise him to my naked breast, still full with milk and make him suckle.
"Oh I'll take good care of him, afterall, I'm more of a woman than you'll ever be again 'Pig-cess'! Now enjoy wallowing in the mess you created"
I carry the infant back to the house, knowing the ugly pig girl will follow, still pleading for her beauty back. She's fattened quite a bit. Her little waist has expanded into a giant pig butt that tears her dress in two revealing her stumpy pig legs and fat thighs. A corkscrew tail pokes out above her bottom. The last remnants of her dress fall to the ground getting spattered with mud.
"*snort* Pleeeeeease" she speaks her last word in tears as her voice turns into a completely piggish squeal. Her fat body is no longer supported by her legs and she falls forward. The only things left of her humanity are her hair, eyes and tiara.
"Oh you look magnificent in that tiara my dear, like a real Princess in the body of a pig. But I know you were really just a pig all along!" I turn to the pig pen opening the gate, the magic from the puddle will still be working and draw her toward the muddy pen. It does, she sniffs the air with her fat snout, getting a nasty whiff of the pig excrement and slop in the pen and of course the other pigs. She can't help but trot into the pen, although her mind surely resists. She runs into the pen burying her face in slop, her whole fat body jiggling. Her changes are still working as she grows into the biggest pig in the pen. Her long blond hair is quickly matted in dirt and food. Grunting, burping and passing wind as she gobbles like a starved pig.
The pig-cess eventually finds her one true love, her Prince in a boar that was once a stable boy and boyfriend of mine, who now spends his days fucking sows that were once 'great' men. Now nothing but great big poop factories. Against her better judgement the new sow presents herself to him, rear high in the air. I can see the intensity in her eyes as she tries to fight it but her mouth is a piggish grin. The boar licks her behind and mounts her. She finely regains some control but its to late to get away. All she can do is squeal. She tries to push back against him, to get him off but it just helps his penis get further into her cavity and she squeals in delight at the feeling of being skewered, of being fucked, impregnated by the boar. The more she resists the more she enjoys it until she doesn't know if she's really trying to escape any more or just make it feel even better.
"Well, well pig-cess sow-ra, how far you've fallen"