"Pigs, I think," Tom replied, returning to grope Leonie's thigh once again with his latex gloves.
"I think you're right. I though about something more exotic, but they're such high quality. This'll help our reputation as suppliers of the finest pork in the world."
Bill went into a cabinet and removed a tray of liquids in small glass bottles. He then took a syringe and filled a needle with one of the liquids, and injected it into each girl. Both girls shrieked as their skin was pierced, but neither surely believed they'd be turned into pigs. It was completely impossible. Leonie was more worried about the possibility that they were being addicted to drugs, here.
However, the changes quickly removed any possible doubt. Their skin became rough, small hairs growing out, their naked bodies taking on an overall shade of light pink initially. Soon, Vicky would sport some brown splotches.
Their butts were pressed against the operating tables, but both girls could feel corkscrew tails growing out above their asses. Meanwhile, their perfectly manicured toes and fingers turned to fat, unwieldy trotters.
Noses upturned and hair fell loose. Soon, both of the girls were half-pigs.
Shocked, Leonie tried to scream, but could only shriek an aggressive porcine squeal. Bill slapped her across the face. "If you keep squealing, we'll change you the whole way, pig."
Both girls were collared and removed from the operating tables. They were being lead elsewhere.