Each pig including myself was rubbed with oil as we were continously fed to be fattened up. Holly got green oil, while mom got blue oil and Kim would receive the pink. Me regular oil.I got extra treatment and reward had my corkscrew penis rubbed and sperm checked out to make sure healthy piglets would happen. Runes were zapped on our hides in some elvish format. After all was said and done, we were zapped into a slumber. The creature transformed into a male farmer in his 30s and went to a auction. There she picked up a male boar. We were not sure what for. We would find out in time. There was also a regular sow to go with the boar. They were even fatter. After that all went black. (Narrator comes in to tell the rest of the story).
The pigs, that were shrunk down, were then sprinkled with dust and transformed into pig sperm where they were put in a needle to be put in the boar's scrotum and balls for reproduction. The memories and so forth would remain. For some apparent reason the magic would protect the 4 unborn swine. In order for them to live their lives as swine, this was the creature's way of initiation into the swine world. Like a fraternity and sorierotity. It was indeed a coma or way of sleep for the unborn 4. They had the color markings indicating their predetermined destinies.
The boar and sow were yorkshire swine purchased at around $100 each. The boar fattened up and sow fattened up a bit. Both swine were taking some resistance, but took a liking to one another. Turns out these swine were homeless people down and out in their luck and so the witch transformed them both into swine. Like the 4 previous stragglers, these two swine would help birth these four and these four would birth multitudes. In order to revive the witche's swine business she needed to transform 2 humans into pigs and then make them unborns and go thru the process and then become sperm and born and then walla, she have her piglets and business reviving. The 4 people in the meantime had to pay their dues and would return in time. The sperm were injected into the boar's scrotum to mingle with the other sperm. All naked and equal and in hibernation. In the unborn world of the boar, the unborn piglets actually woke up and like kids floated around once a month to play in the playground and like utopia, were taken care of. It was a biological wilderness of its own.