Sam gasped, looking to the buffet. This festival was really something else! And if they really meant free all-you-can-eat…
“Dibs.” The girl grinned, dashing towards the counter. She placed her hands on either side, shoving her face into the dish of warm meatballs without further ado. Flecks of tomato sauce spattered along her cheeks, and she devoured the food messily.
A second later, the punk blinked. She pulled her head back from the chow line, dripping food onto her shirt with a blush. “I… Wait… What was I just doing? The food looked so good that I”
She didn’t make it much further than that, seeing a plate of mozzarella sticks. This time she stood on the table itself, falling to all fours and mashing her face into the breaded treats. And this time, she began to get chubbier. Her cheeks bulged and her belly bulged with them, swelling and lifting her shirt.
Her ass swelled slowly as well, and she wiggled it instinctively to the air. The girl giggled, licking the last of the parmesan crusting from the sticks before turning her eyes upon a set of bacon cheddar fries.
Her nose upturned at the smell, growing larger on her face. She saw it happening, the changes finally registering with her-and yet she couldn’t stop herself from moving towards the food. “N-no! Wait, the food is making me fatter… Which, I mean, is what food does, but this is marpghl omph!”
She was cut off by her mouth being stuffed with the fried potatoes, and she loudly snorted. This time her teeth coarsened, lower teeth growing into tusks. A small curly tail slipped out over the waistband of her pants, wiggling excitedly.
“Arrpmh-rrnt omrrnk!” She chewed frantically, with her mouth open. Piercings sere slowly pushed from her skin as it coarsened to a pink hide, and the girl’s heart pounded within her fattening chest. She didn’t want this, didn’t want to change!
But at the same time, she couldn’t help but eat more, continuing her descent from human to porcine. The girl snorted loudly, stuffing her face more and more and more, stuffing her body. Her breasts sank beneath a wave of flab, migrating lower on her belly and becoming teats. Her mouth cracked out into a snout.
Then she saw her damnation, her true weakness: chicken nuggets beside a row of chocolate milkshakes.
Hungrily, Sam scrambled towards the platter, her belly knocking other dishes aside. She knew what she had to do, even if her snoutlike mouth wasn’t able to drink the chocolate treats. Hurriedly, the porcine girl knocked the shakes over, spilling them onto the nuggets.
“Rrrroink!” She grumbled, her first real sowlike sound. A dopey smile settled along her face and she began to chow down, greedily gobbling up the sweet and salty treats. Her face flushed, she let the last of her humanity slip.
Her hair fell from her head as her eyes darkened, and with a loud tearing of cloth she exploded from her clothing. She didn’t notice, her mind dwindling away slowly, then faster and faster still. She lost the ability to think like a person, then the ability to think at all.
“Rrrnk ggrnk!” Sam, little more than a sow, finished her scraps, licking the rest of her plate clean.