Hannah aloud herself to be led from the room and then felt herself led into a cage, but she was too sleepy to complain. Inside her, the changes had begun and where picking up steam. Yawning, Hannah lay down on the straw and was dimly aware of the nurse saying something, but couldn't make out what was being said. Within moments, she slept.
Stretching and yawning, Hannah sat up, gingerly touching her body, wondering if anything had changed. When she saw that nothing had, she tried to stand, but found that for some reason her legs and arms just didn't work that way.
A voice asked, "Are you hungry?" and turning toward it, Hannah saw the nurse.
Nodding at the question, scared that she would make a squealing or oinking noise if she opened her mouth, she listened as the nurse first explained, "You still can talk, so don't work. The vocal reconstruction always happens last." And then walking over to where Hannah was lying, she asked, "What would you like for breakfast?"
Hannah thought for a moment and then surprised herself by saying, "Hay please," and then was confused because of what she had just asked for.
Looking at Hannah, the nurse asked, "Are you sure? We can get you a bucket of slops or even something a human would like?"
Thinking about it, Hannah wondered what a pig would eat and then shook her head, her mind telling her what would sound good right about now. Looking at the nurse, she explained, "I'm really hungry for some hay."
Looking at Hannah, the nurse nodded and turning, she prepared to leave, but stopped at a table and picking up a clipboard, she wrote down something and the exited the room.
Hannah, alone with her thoughts, wondered what was wrong. "Shouldn't I be either wanting human food or pig food," she asked herself, but was unable to come up with an answer. And then was distracted when the nurse brought back a bale of timothy and alfalfa.
Suddenly salivating, Hannah immediately started eating the moment the nurse had set the bale down. As she ate, the nurse made wrote more notes on the clipboard.
Afterward, amazed that she had eaten the whole bale, Hannah lay on her side, staring out through the bars. A strange, tickling feeling could be felt in just about the area were her abdomen was. Looking down, Hannah could have sworn it looked like her breasts were shrinking. And then she began to shriek aloud as her abdomen began to bubble and push outward.
Rushing over, the nurse took one look at Hannah and then exclaiming, "I'll get the doctor," she exited the room.
Lying on the straw, Hannah started to calm down, but was breathing heavily, almost hyperventilating, as she watched her abdomen push out into a large pink bulge and then form four teats, as her breasts slowly shrank back into her chest and then vanished, along with her nipples.
"I don't understand what is happening," a voice called out, distracting Hannah as the nurse came back in with the doctor.
Hunkering down before Hannah, the doctor gingerly touched what was clearly now an udder and then taking Hannah's pulse, he asked, "How do you feel Hannah?"
Pulling her arm back, Hannah snapped, "How do you think I feel?"
Sighing, the doctor opened a clipboard, scanning the information and then after a bit, he nodded and looking at the nurse, he asked, "Where you the one who got me the serum?"
The nurse nodded and then the doctor asked, "What was the numbering on the container?"
The nurse thought for a moment and then she rattled off a long serial number. Sighing, the doctor looked back at you and then telling you straight faced, he announced, "I am afraid there had been a slight mix up. Tell me, how do you feel about milking cows? Or if you prefer, Dairy cows?"