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Wrong book!

The blinding text from the page burrowed into her mind, etching its sigils onto her brain...with the last ounce of her willpower, she manage to slam it shut and toss it aside. Then she was falling, screaming wordlessly, and heard the squealing of a pig before slamming against the shelves.

The so-called "forbidden section" of the library...as she panted, she ruefully mused that they really ought to make it clear WHY it was forbidden...

The book had already worked most of its magic. She wasn't a complete pig, but most of the way towards one. Her mind felt split in two...she knew her name, her past, her parents, everything...but she also "knew" what it was to be a pig, remembered suckling, rooting around in the mud, grunting on all fours. She felt incredibly bloated, but in a strange way, this also felt natural to her. Her snout twitched as she could smell herself, her own fear and...inexplicably, her growing lust. She felt her loins shudder involuntarily, and she squealed again...

Wrong book!

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