She wiggled happily in the carriage chair and emphatically declared, "Why of course..."

Bertha is interrupted by a loud tearing sound. You both look down and see that her skin tight pink wedding dress was unable to hold back her blubber any longer. The gown tore right down the middle.

"Oh well, I don't like wearing clothes anyway. It just doesn't feel natural." Bertha smiles as she stripes off the dress, leaving her naked once more, "Now, what were we talking about? Oh yes! You want to be a pig girl just like me. The harem girls told me that you said that you love me so much that you wish that you could be a pig girl like me."

The idea makes your face turn pale, but the spell prevents you from objecting.

Bertha notices the pale look on your face and frowns as she asks, "Do you not want to be a pig girl?"