A New Sow Nursing Her Piglets

Lindsey had always thought teacup pigs were adorable.  When she found an ad in the paper of someone giving them away, she drove right over.  The little things had been born only a few days ago and the farmer informed her that their mother did not make it.  The adorable helpless creatures squeaking and pining for their lost mother inspired Lindsey to adopt the whole lot.  No matter what the cost.  She stepped into the pen and willingly cuddled the young swine.  They took to her instantly, finding her warmth comforting and her embrace affectionate.  A couple of their wandering snouts pressed against her nipples, the lot finding her middle scare of teats save for the rare two she was hiding beneath her bra and blouse.  She blushed and asked the farmer if she could have a moment with her new pets.  The farmer conceded but Lindsey did not see the strange glint in his eye.  She removed her shirt and bra and allowed two of the piglets to nurse from her.  She didn't know what inspired this maternal turn, after all, she didn't know much about raising pigs, but she thought it would help them to trust her.  The others gave tiny grunts of impatience as the first two sibblings took their time.   They pressed against her bared flesh and licked and suckled where they could.  The feel of their tiny snouts on her nipples easily aroused her.  

She laid down, much as a mother sow would, as strange thoughts entered her head.  What would it be like to be a sow?  What would it be like to be under a boar?  What would it be like to have piglets of her own?  She was beginning to even daydream about being a sow, it was easy to imagine now that the quintet were suckling at her new teats.  This gave her pause as she quickly recounted how many nipples she had and she gave her first snort in disbelief.  Gone were her breasts, replaced by a sagging bulbous set of sow teats.  Not only that but he felt her growing ears flop through her golden hair as she twisted back to see a curly-cue tail twist it's way free from the base of her coccyx.  She wasn't horrified or scared though,  just as she had aimed to comfort and care for the piglets, strangely they were to return her affection.  They continued to nibble on her teats, finding them quite plentiful of milk, and in return she parted with the rest of her clothes.  She wouldn't need them anymore.  She submitted to her change willingly and the piglets soon found themselves well-fed and sleeping against their new mom.