Pig Farm

I'm a little behind getting this one posted. This was a reward for patronage in April for Katakuna, now GreenDragon. Of course they got to see it when it was finished, but has graciously allowed me to post it here for you folks to see as well. Pig FarmToday was finally the day. My crush, Randy, had invited me over to his farm, and I was ready to tell him that I had feelings for him, and would do anything to be with him. I wasn’t too into farming, but I was very much so into Randy so I wasn’t going to let this opportunity go to waste.I didn’t know much about his farm, I just knew he took care of the pigs. I met him early that morning, and he greeted me with a smile. “Lucile, I’m so glad you made it!” He said as he gave me a big hug.“My pleasure Randy, I’m just excited to be here.” He repeated my sentiment, never letting the grin fall from his face. “Come let me show you around.” He said, taking my hand and walking us towards the large red barn up ahead. I tried to make some conversation, that way he’d know I was interested in him. “So you told me you looked after the pigs here, am I right?”“Oh yes.” He said. “That’s mainly what we do around here. It’s my job to make sure the pigs are getting nice and fat before we send them off.”“Eww, that's the part I don’t like, the ‘sending them off’. I just don’t like to think about it.” I giggled playfully.“Oh don’t worry, these piggies like it where they are going. We only work with hand selected pigs, and they go back to their owner when they are done here. Then again some of the pigs we like to keep here, some for breeding, others just because we like them.” He turned his head and flashed me his smile again. My heart fluttered, hoping that last statement had a double meaning, but I’d come to find out he meant it exactly like he said it.He pushed open the barn door, and revealed several stalls, and I could see the floor was covered in hay. All I could hear was the sound of snorting and eating, they must have had a lot of pigs here. Then all of a sudden a short girl emerged from one of the stalls. She was quite round, and her face looked flushed. Her blonde hair was put up on both sides of her head, and she was holding on to her loose pink shorts as she waddled to the back of the barn. I was slightly startled, as I didn’t think any other workers would be out here with us, but mostly because of how fat she was. Beside the short shorts she was only wearing a tank top, and her generous amount of fat was spilling out of both.I had to break the silence and ask, as we had not moved from the entrance of the barn. “Was that one of the other farm workers?”Randy chuckled at this question. “Oh no, that was just one of our guests. There is a bathroom in the back, that must have been where she was headed.” He paused for another moment before finally suggestion we go in a little further than the entrance. “Alrighty, ready to look around?” He asked.I guess I was, because I agreed and he started to walk over to the first stall. Randy unlatched the gate and swung open the door. I was expecting to see a cute little pig, but what I saw totally took me by surprise. Sitting on the floor of the stall was a pudgy girl, about the same age as Randy and me. She was face first in a chocolate cake as she held the tray in her hands. She dawned the same clothes that the other girl had, a matching pair of pink shorts and tank top. This one was much more bottom heavy, and I could see her massive rear and thunderous legs putting much more strain on her shorts. I shot backwards in surprise, but Randy acted like everything was normal, he just continued about his business. “This is Clara, she's one of our newest piggies.” He made his way over to her and straightened one of her misaligned pigtails. “But she's been doing a great job already.” Now he started to direct his conversation towards her. “It's must be time to weigh you soon, huh girl, see how close you are getting to your goal.” He cooedI couldn't speak, I was all choked up. All I could do was look around the pen, and then at Clara, just sitting there. I noticed next to Clara was a cart of unfinished food, and then on the other side of her, the remains of what she had already polished off. Randy must have known my discomfort at this point as he came back over to my side and out his arm around my shoulder.“What's wrong my dear? Never seen a piggy bulk up like this? It's what pigs do.” He said confidently.I found the words to at least respond to his question. “When you said you were a pig farmer, I didn't expect this. What kind of cruel joke is this?” I said, still horrified.“It's no joke at all.” He laughed. “We have clients who want to see their piggies grow nice and fat, so we are here to help them. For as little as a few weeks or months or even a year if need be. We make sure they get to the weight they need to be before we send them back off.” I had started to back away from Randy, but he had his gaze locked on me, and I couldn't look away. “Do you think something is wrong here? What's wrong with plumping up a prized pig? Everyone deserves that someone special in their life, and we are just helping make that happen.” I didn't know what was happening to me, I just couldn't look away from Randy's eyes. All I could do was continue to slowly walk backwards, but deep inside I started to feel like I everything was going to be ok.“I can tell you're getting it now.” He said as he smiled. “You understand that all little pigs need to be fattened up nice and good.” I nodded in agreement, I couldn't resist it. “To grow big and fat all over. Everyday trying to show just how good of a piggy you can be. I can see this is what you want, right? You want to be just like all these other fat pigs, growing far and wide each and everyday.” I continued to nod my head, eagerly now, excited by everything Randy was saying.I started to feel a soft bed of hay under my feet as I continued to pace backwards. “Good, because I'm going to make you my personal piggy, and see just how fat you can really get.” With that he swung the door closed to the stall and I finally realized I had backed into my new home. “Don't worry there is a feed tube attached to the wall over there, but I'll be back with some goodies before you know it.” I heard the footsteps of Randy walking away, and my body immediately threw itself over to the feeding tube Randy had just mentioned. It was affixed to the wall and I had to get down on all fours to get my mouth around the nozzle, but right now I would do everything in my power to start guzzling the creamy liquid down.****“Oh Lucille, how are we doing today my piggy?” I was unable to give a clear answer as my mouth was full of my morning snack I was hogging down. One of the other farm hands had already wheeled in my generous breakfast, but I knew Randy would be bringing me much much more. I had been in Randy’s care for almost a year now, and I had grown to love my new life with him. I had also grown in other ways. I had quickly turned into one of Randy’s hungry pigs, unable to stuff myself full enough. I now sported to pink tank top and shorts daily, but I’ve out grown several pairs over the last year. Randy loves seeing me spill out of my clothes and get so fat I need a replacement. Over time my hair slowly turned to a light blonde color, matching the rest of the girls here, and I keep it styled in pigtails everyday.“Oh there is my Fat piggy!” Randy said with glee, unlatching my gate. My insides tingle when I see the large amount of food he has brought me. My mind races and can only think about how quickly I can stuff that food in my hoggish mouth. “You're looking even more plump today my darling.” He says as he squishes my fat rolls, I just continue to stuff my face. I eat my way over to the new trolley of treats and Randy just takes the opportunity to soak in all of my luscious rolls. “You know Lucille you've been here for almost a year and that is the longest we've ever had someone here. And it doesn't look like you are slowing down anytime soon. I can't wait to see the sort of progress you make in the coming year, we will be entering uncharted territory.” I just let his words wash over me as I continued to eat, thinking about how much fatter I could really get.