Erik groans, leaning back in his seat with a small annoyed sigh. The larger man scratches a bit at his gut. His ill fitting shirt riding up on his gut. Frowning, he wasn't exactly sure what was wrong. Sure, he wasn’t really fit or healthy. Hell he barely got out or really did anything. Erik usually spent most of his days doing whatever he could think of. After all, his mom was the one who worked and kept everything running. Despite being 30 he still didn’t really care to do any of the work to get his life together. He could wait a few more weeks, or months, or years to really start looking for a job. For now he could just continue relaxing, and playing games, looking around some forums or whatever. Though lately he’s been feeling pretty strange lately. He was sweating pretty heavily, huffing softly as he reached his hands up to try and tug his shirt off. Though with just a few tugs he quickly found that he was stuck… In fact he couldn’t get his shirt past his chest at all. “G-grrff.. W-what the hell this thing fit this morning?” He questions, which of course was a lie in of itself. The shirt barely fit at all, it didn’t even cover his gut. Though it felt like it had gotten even tighter on his chest. He can’t help but let out a few grunts and groans of annoyance. Squirming around as he tries to get it off. After a few more moments he huffs and slouches in his seat once more. Blushing quite heavily as he eventually gives up. Falling back in his seat as he huffs and puffs loudly. Sitting back in his seat for a few more moments before reaching up to wipe his forehead with a free hand. Shakily going to pick himself up out of his chair. He wasn’t sure if it was all of that effort he just put out, or if it was something else but he was pretty damn hungry all of a sudden, even though he just had lunch a bit ago. It wasn’t like it was that big of a deal either. His mom was out shopping after all. It wasn’t like having a bit extra to eat mattered all too much. “E-errff.. Come on, let’s go.” he grunts out, pushing himself up and out of his seat, dusting his lower half off as he starts upstairs. Steadily heading upstairs he can feel his body sweating a good bit more. His clothes soaking up most of it as he reaches a free hand up to fan his face. Still panting with every little movement he took. He wasn’t sure why he felt so weird, and so heavy. Or rather more heavy than normal. It was so hard to focus properly. His mind was swimming with so many strange thoughts. At the forefront of all of it was that hunger. He was starving. He needed to eat, and it needed to be a lot. Eventually making his way over to the kitchen he threw open the fridge door. Leaning over as he peers inside. Licking his lips with a quick snort. Rubbing his hands together with a grunt and smile. He barely even felt a strange tingle shooting up through his face. Nose twitching slightly as he sniffs a bit at the air. Grabbing a hefty amount of various meats, fruits and vegetables out of the fridge, plopping them on the table as he takes another long snort of the food. Erik feels his nose twitch slightly once more. Though what he wouldn’t feel is his nose slowly starting to turn up, sniffing heavily at the surrounding air. There was something else in the air. Something he didn’t quite notice before. A musty, salty stink that hung heavily in the air. It was hard to name clearly. But whatever the smell was, he really loved it. The smell was pretty lovely. Licking lovingly at his lips Erik rubs his hands together, hurrying over to the pantry, grabbing out a pack of bread as he takes out a few good slices of bread. Without even thinking of it he starts to pile on meats, cheese, and everything in various sandwiches. Sloppily slapping them together as he then quickly shovels them all into his awaiting mouth. “M-mrrff.. Grrrgggg~” He groans out, feeling his stomach rumble loudly once more. A few pounds piling onto his body. Stomach rumbling for more, and more. It isn’t until he runs out of bread that he finally has to stop eating. The man rubs softly at his gut. Feeling it plump up a few more pounds. By now his shirt was heavily straining, creaking loudly. Biting his lip he reaches up to give his shirt a few more tugs. By now it was apparent that he wasn’t going to be able to take it off. Which was a shame to say the least. He really liked this shirt after all. He didn’t want to just tear it off. Though it was quickly starting to seem like he didn’t have much of a choice in the matter. Giving another few rubs at his gut he licks his lips once more, giving it a few pats while frowning. “Hrrff.. I’ll just pick up another one.. It shouldn’t be that much.” He grumbles quietly to himself. Finally reaching up he grips his shirt with both hands, giving it a tug on either side to tear it straight in half. As it was already straining pretty heavily he didn’t really have to give any effort. Though as he looks over his now bare chest and stomach he tilts his head. “Shit.. Am I having an allergic reaction?” He questions noticing that his skin looked.. Oddly pink. Like really pink, it was pretty bright. Though it wasn’t like it was itchy or anything, in fact it felt like it was softer than normal. Silky smooth and having a nice fine amount of hair covering it. Shakily reaching a hand up he gives his gut a nice firm smack. Feeling it wobble around almost instantly. Making him groan out in surprise. He wasn’t sure why he felt compelled to do it. But it was almost like there was something.. Deep within him that spurred him on, the smack seems to shoot a wave of changes across his body, chest and arms plumping up. Gut swelling up a few more sizes, now freely hanging over his crotch. Lightly wobbling and jiggling with every little step he took. Looking down towards his fingers as they start to tingle he can’t help but stare down, seeing his nails starting to darken. “W-what the fuck?” He questions, finally coming to his senses as he stares. What was happening to his body, looking over his stomach and arms he just stared at the flesh. Watching just how pink it had become. None of this made any sense. It almost looked like he was turning into some kind of pig! But there was no way that was the case. He couldn’t be turning into a pig; this had to be some kind of dream.. Or something! A nightmare maybe. Whatever it was, it wasn't real.. It couldn’t be real!.. Right? He shakes his head, trying not to focus on it, he just had to wake himself up after all, then all of his was over. Though as he reaches a hand up to his cheek to pinch it he finds his fingers growing numb. He couldn’t pinch himself, hell he could barely move his hands at all. Everything felt so heavy, confusing. He just couldn’t think straight. His mind was spinning with confusion as he just tried to put everything together. Shakily holding a hand up to his head he thinks of what he could even do. “H-hrff.. M-maybe there’s.. Something on the internet?” He wonders aloud to himself, slightly shaking his head once more, looking up from his daze and towards the stairway leading down towards his room. Not having any better options here he waddles towards the door, his entire body jiggling around as he huffs and puffs. Sure he was overweight before, but he never ran out of breath this fast did he? By the time he reached the door he would find himself slowing down a good bit. Leaning against the wall nearest the door. Panting and heaving softly feeling his mind spin. He had to slow down a good bit, he was starting to feel a bit sick. He just needed to take a few breaths. Though while he sat here paused he could feel the changes starting to pick up once more. His already swollen nose started to turn further up. Nostrils widening as Erik lets out another loud, surprised snort. Sounding almost like that of a pig. No he was just overthinking things, worrying about things that just weren’t real. He just had to get downstairs and research this weird skin condition. Or whatever was happening. Taking a deep breath he opens the door once more, starting to make his way down the hall. Rubbing at his gut he could feel that rumble slowly swelling up in his belly. That needy hunger starting to resurface. He glances back up the stairs. Drooling slightly, and licking his lips as he thinks of running back up. But through a sheer force of will Erik manages to shake off that feeling and continue down the stairs. Every step down the stairs made the wood creak loudly, threatening to break under his growing weight. By now his chest began to swell even further. At first he thought it was simply more fat piling on. But no, as he looked down towards his chest he could see his nipples perking up, growing in size and roundness. “Eh? What in the?” He questions pausing right in front of his computer as he reaches up with both of his hands. Resting them at the bottom of what he thought was a pair of growing moobs. Pushing them up, and sizing them up he quickly realized how round and jiggly they became. “H-holy shit I have tits?!” He exclaimed loudly, glad no one else was home to hear him. As unbelievable as it was there was no doubt that yes he had a rather sizeable pair of tits now. At least for a man, maybe around a C cup. Coming back out of his trance he pulls his seat out, taking a seat and turning back on his monitor. Though as he tries to type something out he finds his fingers were a good bit more chubby. But it wasn’t just that. Lifting his hands up to his face he narrows his gaze slightly. Muttering softly under his breath. Counting out his fingers once more. There was something wrong, he only had three fingers on each hand. Not to mention his fingers were now tipped with thick, black nails. They looked strange, wrong and inhumane. In fact if he had to guess they almost looked like “A pig?...” He mutters, as he speaks Erik jumps in surprise. A hand quickly shooting up to his mouth as he pauses. “I-is that my voice?” He questions noticing just how much higher pitched it was. He sounded like a girl, his voice was so high. Though the more he thought about it, it would explain the tits after all. Trying once more he manages to look up “Spontaneous Pig transformation” Which only seemed to lead to various kinds of fetish porn. Nothing that would be helpful to him. Even looking it up on various medical sites brought nothing. Was he the only person going through this? Was he just turning into a pig for no reason? Or was this some weird divine punishment. Meant to show him just how lazy he was being. By now Erik was starting to panic. His mind racing, thoughts becoming incomprehensible. But there was something that stuck out in his mind. Something important. That hunger. Turning around, and looking back up the stairs he gives a few more quick rubs to his belly. Feeling over that massive bulge that was his gut. But there was more to it, as he started to make his way up the stairs he could feel an ever so slight push against his junk. He couldn’t pay too much mind to it, his mind continuing to swirl. Shakily reaching a hand up to his head. Nothing else mattered than just ending that hunger, he was just so hungry. He wouldn’t be able to focus on anything else until he was done. Hurrying back up the stairs the wood seems to bend and creak once more. He swore he could even feel a few pieces of the wood cracking under those massive paws. Looking backwards he checks only for a moment, making sure he would be able to still come up and go back, making a quick mental note to remind his mother to try and fix up whatever was wrong with these stairs. He had no idea what could be wrong with them. But maybe the wood was starting to rot or something. He shrugs it off, keeping the majority of his focus on the path ahead, making his way up towards the kitchen once more. Grabbing everything he could get his hands on in the kitchen, pulling out large boxes of cereal, namely ones that were mainly oats. Alongside that he takes out whatever amount of scraps or remaining foods that he could find. He didn’t even care how much of the scraps were eaten. Not that usually minded anyways. He just dumped them all together. Mouth slowly starts to push out even further. Already upturned nose twitching around once more. Taking in long, deep snorts. Huffing up the smell of what could only be described as ”Slop” In the back of his mind there was the lingering thought that indeed he was a total pig. He was so fat, sweaty and now he was stuffing his face with a disgusting mix of scraps. But the thought of it was almost arousing. His cock slowly twitched and throbbing in his tight pants. It wanted to harden, however with how tight his pants had grown, how restricting it had become. His cock was held down in place. Pressing firmly against his crotch. But something about that still felt wrong. There was something else going on as his cock and balls slowly began to shrivel. Pull in on themselves and transform. Bowing his head down, digging his muzzle down into the slop. Slurping up as much as he could, mouthfuls at a time, the taste was absolutely wonderful. His eyes widened from the slop. He never knew that all of these flavors mixing together could be so wonderful! He barely even noticed as his shaft pulled into his body. Cock throbbing as it shrivels up into his lower body. Balls pulling up and into his crotch which then opens up into a nice puffy pussy. The pleasure pulsing through his body only increases as he grunts and groans. Pumping and grinding his new crotch up against the side of the table.His new pussy lips were so sensitive. Every pump sends monstrous jolts shooting through his form. He can barely hold himself together at this point. Just mindlessly humping, and eating. His eyes glazed over slightly only pulling back for just one moment to take a long deep breath of air. Before diving his head back into his meal. Still shoveling mouthfuls with reckless abandon. Eventually he manages to finish the last bits of his meal, leaning backwards and belching loudly, falling back into his seat for just a moment. Though as his ass meets the chair there’s a loud creaking noise. Followed by the sound of wood cracking and splintering as the chair practically explodes under him! Luckily for Erik his ass was thick enough to not take any damage, but the shock from hitting the ground and a strong rumble being shot through his body. Rippling across his gut stirs up the gasses in his stomach. Moving down through his lower body as his asshole twitches, letting rip a loud BBLLLRRRRPPPPTTT With it came a short spiral of a tail that corkscrews out from under his ass. Twitching and swaying a few times as Erik lets out a girlish squeal of surprise! Looking back and over his body he blushes even deeper. Now really getting a good look at himself now that the haze of hunger was starting to fade. Shakily getting back up he wobbles around on his feet for a few good moments. Staring down at his feet. Or rather his hooves, which were now looking a good bit like his hands as well. Tipped with hooves that he lightly clacks against the ground, as if trying to test if they were real. Looking just a bit further up his body he stares at his crotch. While he couldn’t get a good look past his gut. Reaching a hoofed hand down and pushing it under his gut he’s met with a strange feeling. Alongside that was another powerful wave of pleasure. Moaning hotly he clenches his other hoof. Before shock overtakes his face. Pulling his hand back as he realizes that he had just touched a vagina… His vagina. But he shouldn’t have one right, and more importantly why did it feel so good. Before he can think too far on it he feels his stomach rumble again, forcing out another PPLLLRRRRBBBBTT The blast of gas making him shutter once more, blasting out those thoughts and hazing over his mind once more. He was forgetting why he was so worried again. Idly rubbing at his gut once more. A soft giggle leaving his mouth. “Mmm What to do now..” Erik mutters quickly to himself, turning his attention back down towards the basement. Deciding to go rest up for a bit. Though just as he reaches the door leading down he feels another rumble in his gut. Groaning loudly Erik braces himself up against the nearby cabinet. Looking down, right under his first pair of tits he could see a faint bubbling against his upper gut. Reaching a hand under his chest he shutters softly, biting his lip as that tingling starts to grow stronger, and stronger with each passing moment. It was around here when his hand rubs across two small bumps on his upper gut. Maybe two or three inches down from the first set of tits. From how sensitive they were, along with that familiar wave of pleasure he had felt earlier from his nipples grinding against the inside of his shirt. He was quickly realizing once again what was happening to him. But all of that worry, and everything it wasn’t exactly there anymore. While his free hand moves down to his newly formed pussy he continues to rub against his new nipples. Feeling the flesh underneath once again swelling out. Growing heavy, wobbling and jiggling around as he gains another pair of tits. The huge orbs lightly bounce up and down as his chest raises and lowers with each breath. Though that wasn’t it quite yet. As his stomach rumbles loudly once more bending over he can feel that pressure slowly moving down towards his ass. Letting rip another foul PPPRRFFFTTTTT His hole twitching slightly as he groans, shaking his ass a few times with a soft huff. Feeling the last few strands of his pants and underwear falling off. A relieved groan leaves the anthro pig’s maw. His ears puff out on either side of his head before flopping down. Fully turning him into a female pig. Both sets of his tits bouncing slightly as he pushes himself up off the cabinet with a soft grunt. “H-hrrfff. Is this.. All me?” He or they supposed she now questions, waddling over towards the mirror. Peering into it. Though as she looks over herself Erik can’t help but feel like there was something off about the changes. Looking over her body she couldn’t help but feel like he just felt a bit too tall. The way her lower body seemed to lengthen out seemed almost like there was something missing. Though feeling that rumble in her gut only seemed to grow larger, tailhole twitching once more. As her mind drifts from the mirror she rests a hand up against it as she goes to squat down, spreading her stance nice and wide. Grunting again, glancing over her shoulder as she can feel something else, something a good bit more.. Solid starting to push its way out of her ass. With one last firm push she forces out a massive PPLLLLRRRRBBBBTTT Which was quickly followed by a rather sizable log of shit pushing out of her ass. Coiling onto the ground below. With every push she could feel a slowly growing tingle pushing through her body. Making her legs shake and wobble. Her body was still growing fatter by the moment, even as she pushes out log after log she just keeps growing. A low moan leaving her mouth. There was just something about this that felt so amazing. The warm logs being pushed out of her hole. She knew she should have been disgusted. She should hate this but it just felt so good. While she kept pushing out this log there that tingling along her gut began to start again. It was such a strange feeling but it was ever so slightly in the back of her mind. As the changes pick up Erik can feel her body starting to grow once more. Though instead of piling on pounds her body begins to lengthen out. Growing in size as she starts to wobble from side to side. But before her body can really collapse down she feels something else sprouting from her lower stomach. A second pair of legs grew from her stomach causing her to slide back, hind hooves pressing firmly into the filth behind her. As her new legs clack down on the floor. Her body quickly starts to reconfigure itself. Her new pussy shifted in between her hind legs. Tailhole puffing up even larger, a second stomach swiftly forming and sagging in between her hind legs. With that however came another wave of hunger. This one is much, much stronger than before. Almost unbearable in a way. But she had already eaten everything else in the house. There wasn’t anything left. Erik couldn’t wait for her mother to get home either. She needs to eat now. At least that’s what she thought at first. A strong, putrid smell hits her nose. Nostrils widening, snorting loudly while taking in long, deep breaths. Slowly looking over her shoulder her eyes lock right onto the massive pile of shit behind her. She shouldn’t.. She really shouldn’t, but it looked so good. She couldn’t hold herself back, she needed to eat now. Licking her lips she spins around and quickly bends over, sticking her ass up in the air. Pressing her shit covered donut against the mirror. Smearing it all over as she shovels mouthfuls of filth into her mouth. The taste was just as bad as she thought it would be. But despite that it was still amazing. She loved it more than anything. Shoveling log after log into her mouth she grunts and swallows it down best she can. Feeling it fall back into her gut. Eventually as the filth is all swallowed down Erik slumps down against the ground, licking at her chops with a few grunts and snorts. Sounding like a proper animal. Pleasure coursing through her entire body, now a full Pig taur two massive stomachs now thoroughly stuffed with her own filth. She still didn’t know what was going on, or why this had happened. But she found it harder to really care, at least for the moment. Though she couldn’t help but wonder when her mother would be back with more food~