Jimmy scrambled out of his clothes just in time to complete his own transformation into a pig. He should have been concerned that he seemed incapable of transforming Petula and himself into anything but pigs, but Jimmy's pig mind only had one thing on his mind right now.
<Mate?> he grunted to Petula.
The fat sow turned toward Jimmy. She had remembered being mad at him for something, but she couldn't seem to remember why. Still, she didn't want to give the boar anything he wanted.
<No mate!> she snorted at him, <Me hung-gry! Purt need food.> Petula, or Purt as she was called in her pig-form, began to sniff at the air.
One of the reasons why Petula had enjoyed her pig form earlier was her increased sense of smell. Not only could she identify so many distinct scents, but almost every scent had its own pleasurable nuances to it. Everything from flowers to the omnipresent stench of dung (pretty much inherent to a zoo) smelled great to her now.
Best of all, for a hungry pig such as Petula, her new sense of smell meant that finding food was always easy. She identified one particularly promising scent just a ways from where she and Jimmy were now.
<Jim-mee! I find food, follow me!> she commanded with confidence.
Jimmy's natural boar instinct was to question why a virile boar such as himself should follow such a presumptuous sow. He was the male, it was the sow's place to follow him, not the other way around! But as Petula began to trot off, Jimmy quickly dropped his objections to the shift in pig protocol.
Petula's massive ass caught Jimmy's divided attention. Just as when she was a human, Petula's butt seemed to hold an almost otherworldly sway over Jimmy. He had to have her, he would follow her anywhere to do so.
After a while, the pair of pigs located the source of Petula's prize: a garbage can located behind what looked to be one of the zoo's many snack stands.
The two pigs manage to topple the can and feast themselves on the many delicacies found inside. Not just the discarded pretzels, pizza, and even hot dogs, but also the paper, cardboard, and any of the chewable refuse they could find.
After some time, the pigs had emptied the can of garbage with all they could muster. Jimmy felt that it was time to reproach his favorite topic.
<Now mate?> Jimmy grunted in anticipation.
Before Petula could respond, the pair where approached by...