Gloria decided to go for a porcine transformation. A pig was all she was not. Dirty, fat and lazy. It would be the ideal time out. She imagined herself lying in her sty, munching as much food as she liked, sleeping whenever she wanted. She pushed the button "Porcine" on a touchscreen next to the room door. A new menu opened. It offered "Breeding sow", Breeding boar" or "Meat hog". Gloria gave it a new thought. Of course being a breeder pig might be interesting. Maybe she would even get to nurse some piglets. But then being a meat pig was somehow faszinating. She would just be there to get fat. No other purpose in life. Nothing expected of her but eating. This was it. She pushed the field and a new menu opened: "What kind of environment would you like to live in: Modern agriculture / Traditional farming / Outdoor". Now that was interesting. Of course the idea of traditional or even outdoor farming had an immediate appeal. But then modern factory farming perfectioned the idea of being just meat. No own identity, no responsibility. Just one piece of meat in the making among many others. She went for "Modern agriculture". Still a new menu opened: "What period in a pig's life would you like to experience: "Piglet / Feeder / Finisher (includes slaughter, after which you will wake up in your human form again)". Wow, of course she wanted the full programme. Slaughtered without dying. This must be cool. With a final push, she went for finisher and after a last confirmation the programme set to work. Gloria felt herself sinking to the floor. Her arms and legs shortened and her bones readjusted to support her piggish form. Her skin went pale rose and bristles sprouted. She felt a short tail wiggle at her backside and her eyesight widened, split by a new snout. A funny feeling crossed her body, when her organs changed. In the mirror she could see a fat pig, that was apparently herself, including ear tag and everything. Than the room changed. The floor spread to become slatted concrete, metal bars surrounded her and suddenly she was in alrage compartment with approximately a dozen other pigs and all around her where more compartments with even more pigs in them. She smelt a strange mixture of manure and sweet food in a long trough.
Gloria could not believe it. She was no a full pig! Carefully she waddled a few steps around. It felt odd, she was heavy and unfamiliar with her short stumbly legs. But it worked! She moved to the trough and tried the pig slop. It tasted amazing, some sort of sluggish-sweet, and she immediately munched away. The first day went by quickly. She made contact with the other pigs, who were sometimes rough and sometimes just curious. The only unpleasant feeling was defecation. It felt odd to pee and shit just somewhere in the sty. But all the other pigs did the same and she pushed away the thought that she would be sleeping on a floor full of shit and pee. When the artificial lights in the sty went out, she huddled in a corner with the other pigs. she fell asleep, thinking she had made the right choice.