I jumped into my clothes and rushed to the car. As I drove down the street a creeping feeling of change was spreading out of my groin. As the car moved into traffic and the highway was backed up the agony of urgency found my hand stroking the shaft.
As traffic came to a halt I looked down with disgust to see the boarish cock pushing out over my belt. Now more than ever I felt the need to get downtown as fast as possible. The traffic moved so slowly and I watched the clock and my grown cock.
As the traffic stopped again I noticed a woman in the car next to mine looking at me in horror. A quick gaze to the rearview mirror proved her fears as my hog shaped ears stuck out bristled and pointy. Grabbing a stocking cap I covered them up but the round flat snout had no covering at all.
I felt like a Frankenstien monster as the drive continued. Fingers were getting stiff as bristles sprouted in thick patches. This time my facial color was darker and almost black of color. My bright blue eyes shown out like beacons in contrast. The traffic gained speed as we passed an accident and soon the Chinatown exit was here.
A mad man in need of magical help swerved thru traffic to park in the alley of the shop. A sudden thought not park there less the car be towed away was forgotten as I rationalized, what would a boar need with a car?
Running up the steamy alley my shoes fell off as the cloven hooves didn't fit them well. My belt was cutting into the bulging gut as I fumbled with the doorknob with cloven fingers.
At last I stood hunched over and inside the shop. The man came from the back of the store and smiled at me well. "I see you have a good time lst night! You interested in ointment or potion to stay a man?" aske the man as he held back a snicker.
The thought was in my mind but the answer hit the opwn air as an oink.
"You changing very well for second time round, sure you might not like to remain a boar, or even for month or two?" asked the man oddly.
I shook my head a NO but the little man continued to talk.
"Got brother, he has nice farm near Jensenville, he could use a good sound boar. You have vacation, get chance to enjoy much sex and show off you sexual desires without any worries, how sound Mister?" asked the man as I felt arms shifting.
Now his words floated around in my thoughts but they had lost meaning. I remember standing there just looking at the man speachless. My eyes looked down as the man released my belt, trousers hit the floor and with some help my shirt came off too.
Naked, I was a naked boar standing on hind legs and hold my balance as forelegs leaned on his shoulders. Eyes oggled at his face as his words came in one ear and out the other. As I fell to all fours and looked up the nice man smiled.
"I call Wen he send truck and give you nice time! You a boar, now say that in your thoughts over and over, I'm a boar!" said the man.
Odd but his words stuck in my memory like a kooky tune you can't forget. Over and over the words rolled "I'm a boar!" In minutes it was like a curse that I would not and could not forget.
Now I stood tied by a rope about the neck to a post behind the shop. The friendly sounds of voices came closer as the shop owner showed me to his brother Wen.
"Iyeee he bigger than normal, make good breeder see those large balls there! The more they stick out the better he breeds. How long he stay this way the last one changed back after only a month?" asked Wen.
I was lucky or unlucky mattering on your point of view as the shop owner poured a liquid from some small bottle into my mouth.
"Now he stay a boar for one year. If you add this to his slop once a year he stay on till it run out, maybe six to eight years." said the shop owner as I was pulled along to the truck for a fast trip to a farm.