Jimmy had only hidden himself from Petula for a few minutes, but when he came back to the pig exhibit, she was gone. All of her talk about pigs had shaken him, he had just been fantasizing about her turning into one earlier that day. Now she was gone.
When Jimmy arrived at the pig enclosure he saw Petula's backpack and shoes left on the ground. His heart began racing. Where had she gone? Then Jimmy took one look inside the pig pen and instantly knew.
There were two incredibly fat pigs lying down, one particularly hairy one on top of the other. The pig on the bottom had incredibly long, black hair. This fact, coupled with the obvious remains of a young girl's clothing in the pen, confirmed Jimmy's suspicions. He had somehow turned Petula into a pig.
Jimmy felt an equal measure of excitement and guilt. How had he done this? Could it be undone? He felt severe disappointment that he had not been present to observe the transformation. Still, he had to try something.
"Petula!" he shouted into the pig pen. The sow suddenly roused from her slumber, looked at the source of the sound that she vaguely recognized.
Petula wiggled her massive ass in order to release Gore's cock and approached the fence.
<Jim-mee!> she began in the pig-grunt language, <Is me, Purt!> Petula didn't remember much from her human life, but something about Jimmy made him worth remembering.
Jimmy astonishingly understood the pig's grunts and was able to respond in kind: <Petula, is that you? What happened?> This day was getting all kinds of weird.
Petula seemed to recognize her former name: <Is me! I turn into fat pig! Gore say Sir-Sea do this to Greeks like me!>
Petula's half-remembered answers struck a chord in Jimmy. The name Circe caused him to have a powerful vision on the ancient goddess. Though he didn't fully understand it, Jimmy suddenly knew that his powers stemmed from her legacy. He might have been a demigod for all he knew.
But there was still matter of what to do with Petula....