Swaggering his pig boar cock as he walked away from his conquest, snorting and sniffing, the sensation and smells around him tended to turn his thoughts toward disliking where he was.
Grumbling to himself, he snorted and began to rut his hog nose in the sty dirt. Wild was the sensation of pig sex with Hannah, but the more he thought about her and her pig pussy, the more he related his situation to that as similar to the men who met Circe.
He had wondered why Circe changed men mostly into swine, some as boars and others, whether male or female first, became as sows for their friends to fuck. Sex, the silly reason he found himself in his present demeaning situation!
After a couple more sexual thrills with sows already there in the same sty, Carl has more moments to think and decide, pondering if he were to escape the sty, where could he go, and what then could he try to get back his human form and lifestyle?
Dissatisfaction became a ruling force, but so was his pig cock, as with the passing scent of a sow in need, his pig brain went wild and he took after the sow, with plans to feel good again.