Hannah gasps at witnessing her new body, puzzling at how she became so fat and so pink in such a short amount of time Her previous pudgy frame has gotten thicker with the odd feeling of being not quite right. The former human does feel good despite the bizarre adjustment, she gazes down at her hands and realizes they turned slightly more hoof-like, with 3 fingers on each. She feels her nose, realizing it is flat.
Looking down, she gasps, realizing that Deacon was staring at her somewhat corpulent, entirely nude frame, pink and hairless, other than her fashionable curls. Glancing at his shorts, tented, makes her a little flush, she also realizes that she feels, warm, comfortable, and a little bit slippery.
“HANNAH! Oh geez, oh heck! I'm so sorry!” He yammers, he never expected his sister to transform into some sort of pig hybrid. Despite the young magician being in a near panic, he admits to himself she was still as gorgeous as ever, face now elongated, nose turned up and broadened, ears pointing back. He bets Hannah had a curly tail above her wide backside. She strokes her summer-blond hair back, smiling at her kid brother with a curious gaze.