“Hello. You don’t really know me, but you’re soon to learn a lot about me.” I slide my hand into the front of my nude nylons. My slick pink lips bristle. “Ohh, so moist and needy.” A heady smell of cunt fills the air.
They all follow me in a pack.
The girls clad in nude nylon spread out all around the bare wood floor around my feet. Various forms of masturbation. Spread legs winding around spread legs. The soft whisper of nylon brushing nylon. The saccharine music of soft feminine pleasure.
Petals unfolding under veils of sheer nylon. My fingers caress and pull apart my perfect pink sex. I can tell from the look in your eyes that you tongue hungers for a taste. The throbbing ministrations of lust fill your groin.
A stiff nub of a clit pokes out under the nude nylon veil. Slickened with liquified greed. My moans add to the caucophony of twisted sensuality all around me.
“You will be one with us. You will be one with all of us. Fall to your knees. Surround yourself with bouncing big tits and ample big ass. Let your skin have a feast of fervor! Feel them closing in all around you. Feel it in every pore. Embrace it in every orgasmic wail.” An intoxicating giggle.
“Wallow in it. Immerse yourself like the gluttonous animal you are!” And intoxicating giggle.
You want what they have. The pure freedom to express the longing deep inside, don’t you? You want to be one with them, don’t you?
An electric buzz feels the air and a faint smell of ozone as that giggle becomes louder and louder. Your chest heaving. You’re covered in a silvery sheen of sweat. The animalistic masturbation around you becoming frenzied. More intense. The cries sound inhuman.
“Glance around you. Look at them.”
Scanning the perimeter looks like an undulating mass of lesbian copulation. Until you notice the subject closest to my feet. The one whose lips shine with the fluid straight out of my open cunt. My cunt is open, a hole torn into the nylon. The subject writhes on the floor under my perfect toes as they curl and uncurl under the nude nylons.
Her skin has shifted in color and bears an animalistic blush that spreads quickly from her forehead all the way down to her toes. The nude nylons dissolve in the acidic perspiration that exudes from her pores. She shines with it.
Now the subject convulses as from between my open legs pours more of the pheromone-laced fluid. Cumming over and over with my fingers strumming against that supernaturally powered pussy. The rain of cunt juice covering the subject who now convulses there at my feet. Her long flowing blonde hair dissolves and to elongated ears extend from the top of her head.
You lock eyes with the subject whose beautiful blue eyes have moved in closer to the bridge of her nose, or did the bridge of the nose widen? Yes that’s it. The bridge definitely widened. She’s looking at you through animal eyes now. Pig eyes. Beady, yet laced with enough human to know that the subject is enjoying the transformation.
“Watch now.” I cum loudly and giggle throwing my head back as the subject flips onto all fours as her arms and legs morph into strong, sturdy swine legs. The fingers and toes fused into perfect cloven hooves. The squeal she emits catches the attention of the others who all crawl to the quivering pussy that exudes an apparently powerful potion. Or is it poison. You watch them all roll in it. Consume it. The subject has now finished her transformation. 2 rows of four teets elongate and stretch down. The newly formed pig trots around as the others fall in various forms of transformation around you.
“Come! You’re all going to be pigs. Come! Drink from me.” You are pulled toward the light of the shimmering, orgasming cunt that spews even more of the potion for you to drink and roll in.
“You’re a pig now! You’re all pigs!”
As more and more horny female pigs frolic around you, you realize you’re the only male in this orgy. Eating the beautiful, potion-slick cunt in front you, you begin to feel the warm blush spread from your head to your toes. The transformation begins on you. And you soon find yourself in lively swine cadence with the others.
The first subject presents her haunches to you and squeals.
“Those think pig tongues allow no speech now, but you know what you need to do. You run on instinct now! You’re a pig!”
Your cloven hooves scratch her pig flesh and the stiff hairs around her shoulders bristles. Your pig cock screws outwardly entering her warm, tight pig cunt. You’re fucking her. You’re fucking like a pig!
You are a pig. You’re a glutton for fucking. Now look at all the pigs I’ve created for you to fuck. You never have to be alone again. You can fuck all day and wallow in your own lustful secretions.
I raise a finger to my lips and start sucking my own cream from it. I begin to transform too. Becoming one with the rest of the brood of pigs in the sexual sty. Rolling. Lolling. Fucking. Never wanting for anything because we get what we need just like the animals do.
