Candy was a 19 year old where her breasts were only c-cup, but she had it mostly in her hips, thighs, and buttocks. She had straight medium dirty blond hair and brown eyes. Her voice was cusp and sort of rough. In the Summer she had a bobcut, but decided to let her hair grow out. She wore jeans and sneaks and a t-shirts. She was definitely not motivated to goto college, but instead dropped out of high school. Her lot in life was to eat, sleep, have sex, and find a guy that could accept her for who she was. She preferably liked fat hairy white guys. She sleep in the day and at night go out and drink liquor. She also liked to smoke some cannabis. She eat food in her bed and watch her small outdated 19 inch magnavox tv. Sometimes she walked around the house with a pladed dress shirt and straw cowboy hat. She eat that way. She plop her fat rear end down and just eat and eat and eat like a little pig.
I always had a personal thing for blonds and would spare this one a transformation. I would just keep her human, but dumb her mind down a bit. I did however wanted to fatten her up some more. Make her into a fat circus freak. I noticed some of the trinkets that had porcelin mating pigs. I found a bag of her stash. I put some purple powder in and sprinkled it. This would permanently transform her mind into the mind of a sow. She could keep her human form, but she could live the feral life as a primitive. When the full moon came out she could transform part way or full way for one night.
I even found a rubber pig sheath and she used this for playing. I also found some beastility porn of women having sex with pigs. She arrived home with stains on her white t-shirt. "Hi dad, what you see?" "Oh nuttin, just looking out your window." "Find what your looking for?" "Not really just got to go out and do a couple of things. " "Good, I am going to smoke a joint and then lay down, you can join me later if you want. " I smiled wickedly and replied, sure....
She had no shame in stripping naked in front of me and then laid on her bed and opened up a big bag of dorritoes and pigged away. Any stains she rubbed on her already stinky mattress and sheets. I noticed she pulled out a magazine on pig breeding and started to get off on that. "ohhhh mann if I only I could have some pig cock. I really want a pig's sheath in me. That last fuck with our pig was great, I never want human cock, just pig cock. Even dad's cock was good, the fat boar he is. She lit up a joint and got high. She had literature on transformation and got off that too.
She definitely had some kink to her. I came upstairs and observed. I had come from the kitchen to bring up some cake for her to eat with her bare hands. She dived right in and polished it all off. "Ya like what ya see fat man?" I nodded yes. "Well get out da trousers and give me some piggy sheath. Mama wants some cock tonite." I stripped naked and she grabbed me and we fucked like mating pigs. As we were having sex, not only was she grunting and oinking, she was getting rounder and fatter. I never anticipated a full moon and so slowly we both transformed into pigs. Her ass was so nice and big and thick. My cock went from human to pig sheath. She laid on her back and I inserted into her and pumped my seed into her. I must of worked her fanny hard. She squealed with delight. I must of filled up her hole. The night came and went turned into day. She slept on the dirty wooden floor. She was back to human form, but my form remained half pig and half human. I also found her hair went pure blond and her eyes went blue.
She sort of was shocked, but then I found out she witnessed the transforming. She liked what she saw and we both decided that maybe we were meant for one another. She would lure Jill her other sister to be a full fledged half pig. Candy meanwhile would be a sow or werepig or human whatever I wanted. I liked her a human, but sometimes werepig was good and sometimes full pig would be good. The others I could have fun with. I found out sometimes her and her sister Jill slept together in the same bed. She decided to stay out of sight and no longer have much to do with human life and be a feral pet to me. No more clothes for her. We kept just the basics and the rest we put in a kilt fire and the rest was history. She joined the rest in the caves and went by the trough in the nude and ate to her heart content, vowing to get fatter for me. Candy had to squeeze her fat behind in with the other sows to get her fill.Jill would be the easiest to lure.