"Sus" - Pig Transformation Story (Patreon)

Man into Male Pig Transformation Story
Note: The title is "Sus" because that's Latin for pig. xD

I felt weird since I drank that potion. I had urges to eat more, way more than ever before. The mass I gained over the last days was unreal. I should go to a doctor or something. Get help, because I feel like I can't stop eating. Today my case has worsened and I'm in front of a mirror examining my body.

I undress and watch as my flesh falls out of my clothes. I feel like my body is still bloating out, mostly my torso. I get completely naked and stare at my reflection. Maybe I’m starting to imagine things, but my skin seems to be more pink in hue. Its itching as well. I inspect the usually hairy spots across my body like groin, stomach, chest and arms amongst others. To my distress all my dark human body hair is gone, but the body parts still itch. I scratch them and feel like something is starting to poke through my skin. I jerk my hand away as I notice white hair growing out of my body and curling up, they’re not very dense, but the fact it suddenly started growing is enough to make me feel distressed. Particularly because I feel the new hair spreading from the spots it started growing from and spread all over my body. I’m growing a sparse coat of hair.

I can’t focus on anything else than my bizarre body changes at the moment. I feel so bloated, I am bloated. My stomach is so swollen and I feel like its starting to have an impact on my lower ribcage forcing it to grow rounder and more barrelled out to accommodate my increasingly swollen frame. I have trouble breathing as I feel my entire chest start to shift. I clutch it trying to stop the changes, but my hands are ignored by my widening and barrelling out ribcage. My chest is so round and thick at this point that my torso is almost entirely barrel shaped and streamlined with no contours showing where my ribcage begins. What’s worse I feel like I continue to gain mass mostly made up of fat. Even I can notice what I start to resemble more and more with each passing second.

I feel like my weight is getting too much, I need to sit down or find a better way to redistribute it. That’s when I felt painful snaps in my shoulder blades that started adapting to my round torso and forcing my arms to be positioned in front of me. Similarly I felt the changes reach my lower body. My ass started bloating out, while reforming my lower body to fit that streamlined shape of my upper torso. Even though my butt feels like it gains additional weight I feel my buttocks get denser in shape and my butthole is repositioned into a more exposed arrangement on my round rump. My spine hurts and that’s my cue to fall onto all fours. I oblige, tired of having to bear all my new weight on just two legs. I fall down and catch myself with my arms. My spine is popping and remolding on my back forcing me to remain in my four legged stance permanently. I feel like my torso is growing slightly longer while my limbs contort and shorten. I lower my upper body and rise my fat rear as I feel a tension in my tailbone. I try to scream in pain, but my voice sounds distorted and very reminiscent of a pig’s squeal. My tailbone turned into a full fledged tail lump that started growing longer and curling up into an iconic tail of a pig that I’m becoming. I glance behind me timidly and see my stout body, skin looks more like a pink hide covered in white hair and behind me my new tail sways erect like a demented antenna.

As was forecasted by all the aching and discomfort coming from them I felt my limbs start to disfigure. My upper limb bones are painfully compressed and reshaped to fit my barrel-like body. My upper arms shorten and crack violently, but their changes are nothing compared to my legs’. I grunt as my femurs gets smacked into way shorter shapes that restructure at my wide hips and pelvis. The fat of my thighs is stretched as new muscles develop around them. My entire legs get drastically shorter and more pillar shaped despite their new lengths. Both my legs and my arms are forcefully locked into new positions, I feel like they are less rotary – Their sole, simplified purpose from now one will be movement.

My hands started aching and popping violently, so did my feet. My thumbs and big toes were getting assimilated by my thickening hands and feet. I crane down my neck while it still has that much flexibility and watch as my hands and feet turn into trotters. I have only four fingers on each hand and four toes on each foot now. My feet have been simplified in shape and no longer resemble their past human selves. I stare dazed as my remaining digits swell up, get stubbier and nails on them swell to form cloven hooves. What little flexibility I had in them quickly fades to practically nothing. My new trotters become rounder in shape. The last changes wash over my limbs and by now my body is a fat meaty barrel supported by four stumpy and short limbs.

Even if I’d want to, there is no way for me to call out for help as I feel my vocal chords tingle and I don’t have hands anymore. I feel helpless as my humanity is stripped from me and my body becomes fully porcine. For now I worry whether the remaining changes will hurt and whether I’ll remain myself in my mind at least so to say. I feel my nose start to tingle and I glance at it cross eyed as something starts happening to it. I see as it grows bigger, wider and most of all rounder. My nostrils are forced to face the direction my head is facing as they widen. I see as my nose becomes that of a pig. I’m reassured when I look into the wall mirror in front of me, I look like a pig with somewhat human head and a pig’s snout. My head starts to hurt and I feel a pressure put by an invisible force on my cranium. I squeal and thrash my head as it slowly slopes down and reconstructs into that of a pig. I’m shocked by my calls of distress, by now they sound exactly like those of an actual pig. My flattened scalp itches as my remaining human hair falls out. I feel and watch as my ears get thinner and stretch longer losing their human shape and becoming floppy ears of a pig with relatively sharp shapes at their tips. My head continues to change shape and I feel like my eyes are forced to drift away further from each other to nestle on the sides of my altering head. I know that my head isn’t done changing as I stare at my piggish reflection, but I feel my neck altering further despite its inner changes. What remained of my human neck joins in with my torso as it bloats out. I feel that I’m unable to crane down my neck as much as I used to before because of all my fat underneath it.

I feel very tired of the transformation and I feel like my increased weight and fat silhouette has something to do with it. I expect the changes to finish with my head and leave me alone at last, but instead I feel a tingling in my exposed groin. My pubic hair is gone replaced by the same sparse and coarse white hair that covers the rest of my body. And yet I feel a warmth starting to start radiate from my genitals. Since I can’t look down I position in front of the mirror adequately to watch as my genitals start changing. I shudder as I feel my cock getting excited against my will – How can I be excited about being turned into a pig? Whether I like it or not I am, although before I can see my cock start to peek out of my foreskin I feel it start to shift. I watch in trance as my cock gets pulled tight against my fat belly and a sheath forms around its lengthening shape. The fresh sheath that tightly wrapped around my increasingly hard cock started to fuse with my stomach and finish forming an animalistic sheath. I grunt in pleasure sounding like a needy swine as my altering cock starts to slide out of my warm sheath.

My heart starts beating faster as I see what comes out changing shape and colour. My elongated cock is becoming more red, slick and thin all at the same time. I watch as it slowly slides out and I squeal in pleasure from all the amazing sensations it provides me with. What my cock lost in width it gained in length as it became way longer than it previously was and I watch hypnotised as it slowly fully comes out, fully erect as well. I move in place from hoof to hoof as I groan in pleasure. I feel like I’m about to come as my cock continues to become fully porcine, but that’s when I feel my balls churn. I do my best to spot them in my reflection, but they are hidden by my fat legs. I lift my left hind leg enough to see my balls get pulled tighter together and closer to my groin. My ballsack loses its wrinkles and gets stretched by my growing balls as they churn and start producing swine seed instead of human. I lower my trembling leg as I feel like my ballsack is getting tenser. Before I can do anything I feel my cock start to twitch and pulse. I thrust my fat rear as I come and my long cock spurts out all of my human seed all over the bathroom floor. I jump in bliss and squeal contently as my cock continued to leak and pleasure lingers. Especially since my cock starts to change even more and changes shape, slowly becoming very reminiscent of a corkscrew. I pant contently after my amazing, wild orgasm and calm down, just in time for the last changes to finish me up.

My eyes widen as my pupils sting and become a slightly more horizontal oval shape. My eyelashes grow longer and my eyebrows are thinning out. The aches in my skull come back. What little remained of my forehead painfully flattens completely as my skull prepares for the next changes. My gums throb and hurt as I feel my teeth grow thicker and stronger inside them. It feels bizarre, my human teeth feel like they’re levelling up to become even more adapted to an omnivorous and tough diet. I feel like my teeth are both sharp and stout in form by now. So much so that my mouth hurts as its too small for them. Until suddenly a loud creaking and a tormenting pain hits my jaws. I squeal and thrash around as my jaws start to push out. I squeal continuously from the intense growth of my snout. I see my porcine nose drifting away from my face along with my widening mouth. The longer my snout extends the more changes I feel in my maw. My front teeth sharpen and become intimidating swine incisors and canines. My tongue is pulled at and lengthened to fit my growing snout. My lips became plumper and I feel my entire head get covered by the same pink hide as the rest of my body. My snout finishes growing and I can finally sigh in relief.

I stay in my bathroom, quite befuddled at what just happened to me. Although since the transformation actually happened it seems like there’s nothing better to do than to adapt to my new form and cherish it while I still can…