Of Course I'm Turning into a Pig (Patreon)
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This body builder was working out in her home gym when a news alert flashed on her phone, "WARNING! AIRBORNE CONTAMINENT IN YOUR IMMEDIATE VICINITY. SEEK SHELTER. CLOSE ALL DOORS AND WINDOWS." She opened up Twitter and saw people were talking about an almost invisible gas blanketing the city. Women who breathe it turn into an animal. Which animal was seemingly random.
She thought this was a prank or a hack at first but the videos she saw on Twitter looked so realistic. Poor girls turning into beasts. If it was AI, it was damn good.
"Fuck. If I have to be an animal," she thought, "then I at least want to get even stronger. Maybe I'll become a gorilla. Or a lion." The air in her apartment started to turn just the slightest bit hazy. She held her beath as long as she could but eventually had to gulp in the toxic air.
She could feel herself changing. Her face was hurting, her nose felt swollen. She ran to the bathroom and gazed into the mirror.
"Are you fucking kidding me! Of course I'm turning into a pig. Of all fucking animals!" she screamed at the mirror.
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