I finally came up with an idea. I kneeled down.
"Laura," I said. "Your mother always treated you like you were a pig."
Laura nodded.
"How about we she her what a pig is?" I continued.
She thought about it for second, then nodded slowly.
I wished that time would continue for her nude mom as well. The woman whose clothes I had made dissapear suddenly carried on. She was standing, cross and confused.
"Hello?" she said, coming up to me. "What the hell is going on? Why am I naked, and why are you talking with my daughter."
I could feel Laura's rage next to me. I said nothing, and in my mind, I made my silent wish.
The mother suddenly stopped her ranting and fell back for a second. Her stomach had begun to hurt. It was an achey feeling, but it grew. A lot. She wrapped her arms around her stomach, and began to make a moaning noise.
Suddenly, her body pulsated. She flexed up and down rapidly, and her face changed from a look of horror to a look of ecstasy. I knew where this was going.
"Laura, you may want to shield your eyes."
Laura shook her head. "I want to see her being punished."
"Well, your mother may be doing some things you haven't seen before."
Laura looked up at me sadly. I realised what kind of things happened to her.
"Okay, Laura."
I turned back to the mother. She was making moaning noises, mainly of pleasure, as her body rocked with an invisible pleasure source. She reached her hands up for her breasts and began to massage them. She would tweak them and play with them. I saw her drool a little. It was sad to see her lose herself.
Eventually, physical changes began. Her nose, previously small and flat, began to wrinkle, her nostrils flaring, and was moving upwards into a pig snout. Beneath her repartee, her stomach bloated outwards rapidly. Blubbery fat built up on her face, neck and legs.
Laura looked on, scared, fascinated and enthralled.
The woman opened her eyes from her continued pleasuring. She saw her daughter. "Lau-" She exclaimed. "Laurawgghhhh. Laurawwwgghhhhghghh"
Her voice spoke, but just tailed into sorry pig grunting. Her longing eyes closed, and her human thoughts dissapated. Her eyes opened again, but this time, they were stupid, horny and pig like.
Then, from the bottom up, she changed.
First, her delicate feet curled round slowly, her toes splitting down the middle and forming a basic trotter. They turned black and shrunk, until they were the feet of beasts.
Her legs snapped from her usual dainty position, fat blubbering as they turned pink and snapped backwards.
The colour spread to her middle. Behind her, a pink, curly tail with bristly hair on it flew out of her ass. Her vagina merged and began to present behind her, for all of the boars that come her way.
The breasts she was fondling diminished into nothingness. Up her stomach ran four sets of two teats, perfect for her piglets. Her arms became fat and pink, and her hands followed the suit of her feet.
She fell onto them. Her hair fell in clumps to the floor, and she snorted. Her ears ran up her head and pointed out.
Laura gasped as the pig that was her horrific mother wandered around. She was finally gone.
I stared for a minute. Then Laura spoke. "Thank you."
"Y-you're welcome." I replied. Then I remembered. What will Laura do now? Should I use my magic?