The young pig girl waits patiently at the table, beginning to regret sending you off to your doom but still overwhelmed by an almost supernatural hunger.
Not long later, the waiter returns with a steaming plate piled with food.
"Your pork chops madame," he says, smiling.
"Oh, it smells delicious!" She replies enthusiastically.
The other clientele, couples who had selected less delicious species also received prime slices of fresh pork.
"May I ask your name madame?" The waiter says.
"I'm Melissa," she replies.
"Well madame, the chefs have asked me for you to spend your time as a pig bringing back more...ingredients for our restaurant. All you have to do is seduce them so that they will transform with you, and voila."
"Oh, I don't know," Melissa says, reserved. "I came for a holiday with my boyfriend and now he's on a plate in front of me. I don't think I can do this again..."
"Of course madame. If you would rather not provide us with more ingredients, perhaps you yourself would make a delicious roasted sow?"