Maria had thought hard about the bizarre berries and their addictive properties, but ultimately she had decided that just a few more couldn't hurt. The Vixen had always been weak when it came to satisfying her more carnal desires, and when it was the right time of year, as it was now, it was almost impossible for her to resist something so pleasing as this! She licked her lips with a hunger that was for more than just food and plucked a pawful of the berries, plopping two in her mouth at once.
Almost immediately her body was racked with intense pleasure as she gasped, leaning back against a nearby tree for support. She shivered and panted, moaning with passionate delight before the feeling faded, seemingly faster than before. She crammed the rest of the berries into her maw in a manner that seemed almost reflexive, and chewed them recklessly, her eyes rolling back as her mind was soon filled with sexual bliss.
For what seemed like a minute or two, she had lost track of everything except for the intense feelings that had coursed through her body. When she woke up to the rest of the world, she had discovered that her arms and legs were wrapped about the tree, and her crotch felt particularly moist. She tried to regain her composure as quickly as she could and laughed nervously as she walked over to the pig, eying the berries and drooling slightly.
Without thinking, she crammed about two dozen more of the devious fruits into her muzzle, scarfing them down quickly so that she could enjoy the euphoria which followed. This time her pleasure-fueled coma seemed to last five or ten minutes, and she discovered she was leaning against the gluttonous hog, in the process of relieving herself of her gear. She hadn't gotten far into disrobing, only having removed one of her gloves with the other halfway off her paw, but the implications of why she would be doing such a thing were startlingly disturbing.
"Wow.... hehe! I mean damn... that was odd, huh..?" She chuckled before slapping the pig on the rump, eliciting a short grunt from it as well as causing the beast's massive ass to jiggle wildly.
She looked at the obese hog, and even though it was a beast, swollen with blubber, and quite obviously a female, Maria found herself to be rather attracted to it. She was shocked and blamed it on a combination of the season and the effects of the berries.
"Jeeze, nothing is going to stop you from stuffing yourself, you big... fat... bitch..." Maria giggled as she groped at the pig's rolls of fat.
The pig let out a soft, satisfied moan, one that almost sounded as if it had come from a sentient being.
A chill went up Maria's spine as she began to examine the hog more closely. Her fear were reassured when she noticed for the first time that the pig seemed to have long, curly blond hair, possibly missed due to how closely the color matched her fur and how many of the locks were swallowed by the fat that ringed her neck. Maria began to feel nervous, but soon passed the disturbing presence of a full head of hair on the pig off as some form of defect or breeding trait.
Yet this poorly constructed excuse was soon shattered when the vixen fished through the mud for her glove, and instead found what appeared to be a pair of overalls, trampled and shredded and stained with mud.
"These... these are... where could they have come from...?" Maria stammered.
The pig grunted and squealed, gasping for breath as she momentarily stopped her feeding frenzy, just long enough to utter one word, "Mine..."
The vixen dropped the clothing and jumped to her feet, gaping in horror as she realized that the mindless pig in front of her wasn't a pig at all, but a pig girl. She wasn't one of the livestock that had wandered away from it's pen, but likely a farmer that had gotten lost in the woods, forced to eat the same berries Maria had just eaten to survive.
The same berries Maria had eaten.
Yet despite this horrifying revelation, Maria couldn't help but desire another taste. She should run, she should get the fuck away from this horrible plant, but she just needed to sample it just one more time.
She didn't even seem to notice her belly had already become slightly doughier.
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