You go to sleep that night with your brain swimming with possibilities. It's only been a couple days, but you find yourself already enjoying this new life. You wonder, at least a bit, if it's the magic that's helping that along, but almost don't care at this point.
You check your closet and find it stocked with clothes that are designed to show off your tits and ass, and not much else. All of them have the veneer of respectability, but nothing that you'd normally wear in public. You choose something similar to the dress that got you into this mess, something that looks like it would be seen on a midwestern harlot, and strike out into the morning.
It's still early, and the untransformed men of the night before are still hung over. Some are laying on benches or in flowerbeds snoring loudly. Others are just waking up in rooms all over the midway. You see evidence of the transformations, too. A donkey just waking up, surrounded by torn clothes, a pig being led away on a cart with an athletic sock still wrapped around a foot, a cow laying in a heap next to a milkshake stand with a baseball cap stuck on a horn.
You realize grimly that this place changes you no matter what. At least you managed to stay human, even if you're now an instrument of the change.
You stop at one of the stands serving breakfast and note that it's sausage and eggs. "Anyone I should know?" you ask the man quietly.
"It's best not to think about it," was the equally quiet reply.
Before you can turn around, you hear, "If you're looking for sausage, I've got some for you right here."
You turn and see a couple of young men leering at you with bleary eyes, oblivious to what must have happened in the park the night before. "Really?" you say, suddenly feeling perked up and on duty. "Can I see?"
When one of the men has no problem exposing himself, you feel a twinge, "Such boarish behavior," you admonish in a sexy voice. "That deserves punishment. Come with me..."
Both men follow you behind some bushes nearby, where they find you stipping naked in a flash. They follow suit, and you kneel in front of the one that exposed himself to you. "I'll start here while your friend starts on the other end...."
It's all the invitation that they need, and as you suck, you feel the other one mount you from behind. There's a moment of confusion for them both as their bodies start to shift, but you keep your position and, just like the night before, the one you sucked off turns into a female, this time a sow, while the one that took you from behind becomes the boar.
You sit on the grass for a moment next to the confused pigs. You smile with a leer, "I guess I'll get that sausage pretty soon, huh?"