Paul headed back for the road, determined to go back home and stay there! But as he moved away from the barn, he began to feel a strange throbbing in his groin. Shifting uncomfortably, he kept going a few more steps, before finally reaching down and trying to rearrange himself. Only after his fingers felt the enlarged organ underneath did he realize that he'd better see what was going on.
Since there was no one else around, he yanked open his belt and pulled his pants down far enough to see the cause of his discomfort. Paul gasped - his penis was twice as thick and three times as long as he ahd ever seen it, and a dark sleeve of skin was rising up from the base and pulling it close to his belly.
"No!" Remembering the Demon's planned fate, he checked his hands and feet for signs that they were becoming hooves, and was releived to find they were still human. But by now, his maleness was that of a huhe boar, complete to the slick pick shaft and dangling black testicles the size of oranges.
Unable to close his pants back up, he kicked them off and ran back into the barn adn found the horse-man cleaning cars again. "Help me! Look what's happened!"
The horse-man dropped his sponge and gaped, then shook his head sadly. "I am very sorry. You must have gotten close enough for the demon to affect you a little. But it seems to have stopped. Usually, the change is very fast and total."
A cruel laugh from the barn led them to the Demon, who was once more awake. "That's right, putrid human! You acted like such a bore, I decided to make you a boar where it counts. Now and forever you will have the sex of a pig. You will sire children only with sows, and only sows will satisfy your lust. And each time you give in to your new animal desires and have sex, even just masturbate, each time your lovely black balls empty themselves you will become a little more animal. And when the last scrap of humanity spurts from your hog's dick, your soul will become that of an animal as well. If I can't have your human soul, then I'll make sure no one else will want it!" The demon laughed again, and repeated the rude gesture that Paul had shot at him. "In your case, Paul, it's Screw Sow!"