Instincts of beastly form race to take control. In the second your snout drinks in the horrid smell of that sty you become a boar in mind as well.
Now only sows and the lust Circe builds into her potions drives your senses. Lusting one mounts the first sow willing and all of them are very, very willing!
A handful of Acorns get tossed into the sty as Circe sits by to watch the show. Sows and some old boars jump to catch the tasty treat as you drive your new cock into well muscled pink piggy pussy.
Ah, such passion you feel as only a boar might know. The sow wants her share in those Acorns but she is yours to own at the moment.
Circe calls out to you as she tossed more Acorns to the swine. "Now you know who I am, and what I think of men in general! Be nice to that sow as she was not long ago a young man who swam ashore. He begged for a life of sexual pleasures as no man had ever known. He now knows what no man could know as he is a female and a sow." she says and laughing turns to leave you as what you are, a beastly boar!