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Subject #5, Chapter
As your body begins to lift off the ground, it begins to feel heavier. Without the support of the ground all of your weight is being supported by a set of wide leather harnesses. The flabby sacks of lard that pass as your chest dangle freely. The slab of lard that is your gut is the last piece of you to be suspended in air. If you could see past the crest of your engorged gut you’d see that impressive sack of lard hanging down nearly 4’ (1.2m). Your fat pad sags like your second belly, obscuring your cock with fat. Your thighs have become so meaty and massive that they have some hang as well. You truly have eaten yourself to the point that blob is an appropriate term. You’re more a living lard storage tank than a man now.
Two pig-girls start slowly twirling your Tootsie Roll sized nipples between their soft hands. Two more pig-girls join them and they start “milking” your moobs like udders. You feel a series of hands pressing into your stomach fat. If you could only see how deeply they’re able to sink into you. The fact around your neck and shoulders hinders your range of motion. In that moment you realize that you’re virtually immobile. Your cock twitches as the realization you’re pinned down by the sheer amount of fat you’ve piled onto your body turns you on like no other. Your cock oozes precum all over your fat pad.
A pig-girl with exceptionally large breasts comes into your field of view. She’s very bubbly and cheery. She talks through you to someone on your other side. You assume it's to their leader, the fattest sow. “Why doesn’t he have ears? He’s clearly a pig.”, she says with a tone of curiosity. You hear the fattest sow reply, “You’re right, he should have ears.”, she says simply. This seems to bring great joy to the cheery pig-girl. She boops you on each ear and you feel your ears starting to change. It doesn’t hurt but it’s certainly an odd sensation, kind of like you could feel yourself growing. “Mmmm, not good enough!”, she says in frustration. She boops you on the nose and you feel it too changing. Where once your human ears and nose were, there’s now pig ears and a snout. You involuntarily make a noise of fear and confusion, only to your horror hear it come out as an oink. The cheery pig-girl shrugs at your discomfort before speaking in a sing-song voice, “You wanted to be a pig, didn’t you? There’s no turning back now fat boy, you’re our pet pig now.”
Another four pig-girls split up, two on each side of your ballooning body, ready to grab your massive, heavy, hanging gut. You feel their relatively tiny hands grabbing fists full of fat as they pull your belly outwards. You feel the rest of the blubbery on your body shake with this new series of movements. Your cheeks burn with embarrassment. The moans about to escape your lips come out as a series of oinks. The pig-girls all seem to be very amused. You feel a hand searching through your precum covered fat pad for that bit of hardness that is your cock. “Are you sure he has a cock?”, says one of the pig-girls manning the heavy slab of lard that is your gut. “Ah, there it is.”, says the fattest sow with amusement. “Now you girls need to make sure to keep that belly slab moved out of the way, so I can finally give this greedy hog his reward. He’s been fed, and teased long enough.
You can feel her working your shaft as the head of your cock brushes against your own precum covered fat. You’ve been teased for so long, that you cum all over your own fat and her hand with a satisfied oink. “Well, that happened quicker than expected.”, the fattest sow said teasingly.
Your eyelids begin to drop. You’re utterly exhausted. At your size just cumming wears you out. You’re vaguely aware of the sound of machinery as you begin to nod in and out of sleep. You feel the warm mud of your pen caress your blob-like body and you fall into a deep slumber.
