Not the nipples..

I told him he probably shouldn’t spend the night on the pig island beach, but he was determined to sleep on the beach under the stars. I returned to the yacht to spend the night. Returning in the morning I spotted the changes as he sat up discovering the changes himself. As I got closer the drums started he better get to the boat quick if he doesn’t want to be the villagers morning bacon. Hearing them too he began crawling as he couldn’t work out how to run on his new feet. Just making it to the boat as the villagers emerged from the trees. I quickly help him in and sped off.