What a Fun House
My dear wife was hanging on my arm as she and I stood looking at an all iron brown door standing hung into a wood frame, with nothing more to the right, left or behind it. A sign standing posted to the left of the door announced it as the entrance, the way to get inside a queer little carnival fun house.
At the front entrance to the tent the door was standing under sat a woman, a rather rotundas, mouthy, female huckster, she selling tickets to most, but gave me two freebee entrance passes. She looked down at us, Barbara Ann and me, as eying us like a farmer does when buying a new farm animal.
I said a "No thanks," to her offering me two free passes, as I did not like the way the fat lady was looking at me, at us.
Barbara Ann was never to good or too spiteful to accept what she could get for free, and that included me and what she got from my balls. Naturally, Barbara Ann accepted the two free passes to the carnival fun house, and took me by my left hand and led the way inside the large tent.
So there we stood, her and me, we looking at this 8-foot tall iron door.
"Well, open the door for a woman," Barbara Ann said to me, as saying her words with a demanding tone.
My looking at and walking around the iron door I saw nothing but a door hung, as made to swing open, as from behind was boards nailed to make a solid wall.
"Oh why yes my lady, your way of ingress is opened," I said with my best demeaning tone.
Imagine my surprise when I did open the door that it swung open with remarkable ease, it made of iron plate. Imagine the look on her face and mine when we saw there before us a darkened hallway, with the only light coming from a very few burning torches set into the rock walls every hundred feet or so. We felt like two grade school kids walking in, and certainly not like two married, as consenting adults.
Barbara Ann stepped past the iron door and I followed, as did the door, it slamming closed, did entrap us inside. The air inside was cool and fresh, a breeze kept us from taking note the rock walls were quite hot. We walked hand in hand passing the first blazing torch, as the freshness changed to a smoky smell, but not like burning wood, it stank like toasted sulfur.
I was somewhat alarmed by what the carnival thought to add to their fun house, as sulfur burning made gas that could singe the lungs. As I took Barbara Ann and did take the lead, she who was bold enough to get us inside free, began to hold back, be more of an anchor to any forward progress.
When I turned to confront my wife, she became aggressive, as if humiliated, and did shove my backside into the rock wall. That was when I felt the wall, discovering it as cut stone, and it had a distinctly warm feel. I yelled "Ouch," to my butt touching the hot rock wall.
Barbara Ann thought I was joking as she reached her right hand out and slapped it at the wall, as she yelped, "Ouch, its hot!"
"Yea, no lie it is hot," was my reply to astonished exclamation.
A look of fear was showing on the face of an otherwise bold Barbara Ann. As we walked ever so slowly along the darkened hallway, every so often happened by a whoosh of cooler air what helped to quell as give us a calmer feeling. We marveled as to the lengthy distance that was the hallway, seeing ahead there were arches to each side of the hall.
"I'm sure that those hallways' will be interesting." Barbara Ann remarked.
"Yea, maybe," I said as we continue to walk ever downward, as if going deeper into the ground.
A whoosh of cool air that smelled heavily like rubbing alcohol, tweaked at my nose. As we approached the first arch, and looking inside we saw there a handsome man.
"Hello, I am Doctor DuBois, please enter my lab and see can be for you a new future."
The laboratory was as if brightly lighted and fresh air pours from the arch opening. I look around but see little to me that held any interest. Meanwhile the Doctor says nothing but I note how he is eying my wife, he licking his lips as if sexually aroused, liking her perky tits. I looked then at Barbara Ann to see her breast nipples tenting her blouse, as she stands there gawking down at how the pants front of the Doc show a distinct tenting caused by a massive erection.
"Hey, remember me," I said to my slightly disturbed wife"
"This part of the fun house seems interesting to me, we should stay here and let this friendly man show us what he does here." My horny wife said, as she stared at his tented pants front, she licking her lips like when she wants to suck on me.
"I am not interested in what he does here, and least of all as to him showing you how he can make his pant front look like circus tent. Oh come now, this does not look like much of fun house to me!"
We continued to argue until the Doctor asks, "Maybe to give some excitement or added interest, would you like to see the young people who arrived here this morning?"
Turning around he walks over to a pair of steel doors and pushes each to reveal a large glass window. "Come have look-see here, yes do look, as they are having lots of fun."
I stood fast being closer to the laboratory entrance arch, not giving in to what the horny doc wanted my wife and I to see. My wife gave me that look as if she thought I was a coward, as she was obviously interested, she walked toward the glass.
As from where I stood, I watched my wife stop and stand very still, her hands by her sides, but her fingers spread, they stretched out straight, as if what she saw had her stunned. I watched to see Barbara Ann shiver, as she looked at the Doctor, then to me.
"Oh nasty, they are like pigs, dear he has two half-human pigs and their having sex. I don't believe this is fun or funny...!" Barbara Ann exclaimed, saying her last words rather loud, as if she were upset by what she saw.
I saw the Doctor turn, as he smiled with an evil grin. He then reached a hand to his white lab jacket pocket, and brandished a long syringe. Still with that maniacal smile, I stood too far away to stop him, as he points the syringe and with a quick jab motion, injects it into the left breast-nipple of my dear wife.
Barbara Ann let out a scream, as she then turned quite pale, she look my way before she faints into the arms of the doctor. As I start to walk toward my wife with thoughts then to save her, a shiny steel bar door falls in front of me, blocking the entrance. I stood there being and feeling helpless, had to watch as the doctor laid my wife on a pullout stainless steel table.
As from where I must stand and watch, I can see my wife is out cold, her body limp.
"Hey there," I yelled, seeing the crazy Doc begin then to undress my wife. I looked all around but there was no way to get past the bars.
"Good sir, you had your chance to come visit, as well become a partner in my experiment. Now be at ease and please walk on, your wife and I have some neat effort to complete, before she can join Angelia and Bill in the other room."
I stand in terror as I see my wife, as her body begins to bloat. I see her skull seem to soften, the doctor working with his hands to reform, conform her head to look like she had a snout. Her ears became as broad flaps of bristly skin, they pointed, and not the cute form they were when she was all human.
He sprayed my then naked wife with a shower of silvery liquid, as from her pink skin formed and grew what I knew were pig bristles. As the bristles thickened into a pelt of reddish brown like fur, her pink skin then darken, taking to look mostly black.
"See here, now watch as this is a most interesting faction to a woman being transformed into a Berkshire Sow. Look here, see how her breasts' pop, she is growing Sow teats in two rows of four.
As next I shall work to help reform her legs, and then arms, the fingers and toes tend to merge of their own accord, as she gains cloven hooves. Look here, see this, it is her tail growing, as it erupts from her spine, note how she feels it growing out her rear, she jerks due to the odd feelings of pain." The Doc explains, he gawking at his newest creation, has the look of a man pleased with his handiwork.
I had to stand there, horrified, my hands sweating, my mouth dry, as he rolls what was my wife to face me, she, her then hind legs flayed wide apart I see her squirt a stream of urine and blood out from her bristly rounded butt.
"Nothing, you left nothing of her, my wife, she is now a Sow," I yelled from where I had to stand and watch.
"Oh but sir, she is more than just swine, she is a fine Sow, she retains all her human intellect, pigs are smarter than dogs. A born pig and Sow is just dumb as it is an ignorant beast; but our Barbara here, she is a wise Sow.
She understands hygiene, and after being bred she will care for her piglets better than a normal Sow. See now as she awakes, as she gets up, I need not tell her what she is, as she will realize her changed state. Dear Barbara Ann, please understand you are now a Pig, a breeder Sow. I have created from your slender as weak body a strong Berkshire swine female, as you should live a long life enjoying your sex and being a piglet producer."
I watched as my changed wife makes no sound as if she wished to speak her mind. She steps down off the stainless steel table, leaping to a shorter table, and then jumped onto the hard linoleum laboratory floor.
The steel bar door rises as the Doc guides my piggish wife using a sharp stick, he moves her to go in through a door, entering where Barbara Ann said she saw two almost pigs having sex. I stood back and away but able to see what was, my wife, as she joins the two almost pigs in their pigpen. I note the short fenced pen, as hog tight, bullish strong, and rather muddy.
"I trust that this is just a Fun House and I will meet my wife later, as at the end of the dark hallway?" I said, as I walked away toward the arch entrance to the laboratory, and stood then to leaning against the warm stone made wall.
The supposed doctor or mad scientist returned to his post, and stood there waiting for the next bold fool to ask or dare to see what was behind closed doors.
I heard then the iron door slam shut. Turning to look I saw three laughing people walking toward me, as they approached, they joking, laughing, their humor working to oddly calm me.
As they slowly came toward me, one spoke to me, as she said, "Hey do you work here? Hi there, I'm Jan, this is Ruth, and she is Jennifer!"
"No I'm sorry I am one of the sucker's that walked in here too. I came with my wife!"
Jan then spoke to me, as she sounded like a real airhead, asked, "Well, where is she?"
I pointed toward the open arch as they looked in to see a smiling Doctor DuBois standing his posted spot to wait.
"Warm greetings to you, as I am Doctor DuBois, please enter my lab and see your new future."
Ruth, a bright-eyed cheery acting, black haired beauty looked at me, "Well what was your wife's future?"
The damn Doctor piped up, "Oh don't listen to him, he's not in the spirit for having fun. Do come and see as his wife..., she is out back enjoying and has a group of males standing around waiting on her very want or need."
"That sound's great," said Jan as she walked into the lab.
Her friends all stayed by me, they looking at the red head as she stands blissfully by the Doctor. Ruth spoke, "Jan I plan to look around and not jump for the first thing that comes alone. Why don't you come here and if you are still interested, we'll come back."
Jan looked at the Doctor and smiled, "I guess she is right even though this sounds very nice." Turning to walk back to the tunnel and safety, the Doctor grabs her arm and says, "See here Jan there is Barbara Ann, his wife, and I could make you look like you are sisters!"
The young girl turned to see past the steel doors and looked through the thick glass window. Jan looked, as we watched her reactions, with eyes wide, her spine stiffened, she gawking, started to shake all over, was scared. "PIGS, those are pigs! One is a Sow, another is almost a Sow, and five more..., they got big balls, they are boars, and you could make me be a sister to them?"
The Doctor smiled back, "Yes, just look at Barbara, she is so happy, see him, he is the second male to mount her in the last few minutes. I am sure she would welcome you joining her in that wild orgy of animalistic sex!
Those two Sows will produce dozens of litters, and eight piglets per litter!" The Doc said, he eying his creations as if they were his pets.
Jan stiffened and took a half step back as if she was about to run back through the arch, but the Doctor had lots of practice. In an instant, he produced a large syringe and jabbed her in the breast. We all watched as Jan did like my wife and she too went limp as the other two girls next to me started to scream.
Just as before, the steel bar door slammed down and all we could do was watch.
My Barbara Ann was by then a willing, mating pig-Sow, I turned away and leaned my back against the cold rock arch. As two girls screamed, I looked down the tunnel and back toward how we came in, seeing then just to the right of the iron door stood a sign.
I walked uphill and toward the sign, it beside a narrow archway through the wall. I looked inside the arch to see a second sign. I peered cautiously closer to read it as it read, "Please drop trousers, and remove any under-shorts, come closer and push your penis in the slot as provided.
When ready, press the yellow button and wait. When done step back and enjoy."
My mind was in a daze and I do not know why but my pants fell and so did the jockey shorts. Moving in close and tight to the slot, I pushed my penis inside. As lighted buttons came on, there were four available, but a small sign said to only push one.
Bovine:
Equine:
Canine:
Other:
I pressed the other button. "OH DAMN IT," I yelled as something strong grabbed my penis and I felt a syringe poke at my scrotum, as the machinery started to poke and prick." I tried hard to pull my genitals back and out, as I jumped around, as it hurt like Hell Fire.
Just as suddenly, it was over and when I stepped out of the narrow archway, I muttered, "Ah-huh, relief!" As my head leaned back and let go a deep sigh. I stood there and looking up then at a large sign with red letters, "RINKY-DINKY BOAR MAKER."
I stood gawking, my mind a blaze of hate from what I saw happen to my wife. I looked down, seeing my penis, it then being very different. A broad fleshy pouch the machine had sewn to the lower belly. As below, my new sheath were two large, soft-ball sized tightly hung scrotum. I touched my different scrotum, as it set tingles of sensuous thrill all up my groin, my spine, and causing me to begin building an erection.
As the thrill centered back to my enlarged scrotum, a pointed, screw shaped cock tip emerged from my new sheath. It continued to build, stretching longer, extending out almost a foot long, the girth slightly narrowed, but the sensations from it were bold and lusty.
The damn machine had changed my genitals to those of a boar hog, or similar to the boar pigs mating my wife in the pigpen.
Oh but how I felt wildly horny. As I stood masturbating my stiff shaft, throttling it as four mighty ropes of semen blasted out of the new me.
As if from the machine I heard then the calm voice of that crazy doctor, as he said, "I am Doctor DuBois please now enter my lab and see your future."
My body defaced and penis a fine hardy boar cock worked to dull my wits. I turned and walked slowly down the hallway, as past two scared girls, as I walked into the confines of his honored lab, my pants and shorts still kicking along the floor.
"Please, please have a seat on my changing table, yes that's fine!"
I sat their dumbfounded by the strange machine's physical rearranging done to my person. "I'm ah...," I started to say.
"Be calm my good man, names are not used where you shall find as your future home. A small injection in the arm for you, some special dehumanization inhibitor and a large poke of Berkshire delight serum, and you are on the way to happy times."
I sat on that cold stainless steel table with my bare butt freezing and looked at pants and shorts still kicking around my shoes. "What I'm doing here anyway, my wife is now a Sow, and what now of me?" All my thoughts felt clouded as I turned to watch the Doctor busily preparing for his next victim or patient.
"There, there my good man, do let me help you out of those clothes. Yes, I have exceptional plans for your well being!
A full life of sexual enjoyment awaits you in the next room. I see your excitement has started. Your boar size member has now quite stiffened, as the D.N.A. has completed the reorganization changes. You are doing fine, relax lean back, I will put up these rails so you cannot roll off the table.
Yes, yes you look to be coming along just fine. Please stay here and feel the thrill of becoming a prize winning boar."
I sat leaning on a changing elbow, my mind engrossed by the new sensations. I rubbed my hands at my thickening hide, feeling of as combing through the sprouting bristles. I feel the urges to wiggle instead of toes my cloven hoofs. Thoughts of lust come from the rank smell of some fine piggy ass nearby. The lust builds and I want to run to the next room, and in there fuck a sow blind!
I hear the Doctor calming his other patient, she smells great, and I want her bad. "Calm down, be calm the change is almost complete Mister Hunt. I have big plans for you, why over there is one of the best Berkshire Sows I have ever completed. She is willing and would be a fine partner for you in a mutual life of intense animal sex.
Now you are almost through with your changing, just as I planned, a perfect Berkshire boar. Your wife is quite horny, but she hasn't accepted her form as well and cries for her husband to save her from a life of sex.
Oh do not give her a worry, she will come around, they all do once a friend boar mounts her, she feeling his cock pushed deep. You too will find you destiny as a prize winning herd-sire boar.
I was sure by your attitude when you walked in that people have screwed you over for years!"
All this time my body filled out and the longing to be with Barbara gave me more want to feel her passion. The Doctor helped me to the floor and on clicking hooves, I run for the room next door. I entered and saw my love standing hunkered into a corner of the pig-pen, she with a large boar rutting her harshly.
The Doctor announces to all in the pen who I was and of what I am. Oh, Barbara Ann has her love for me, as she came quickly to my side and we sniff piggy style each other. I got behind my wife, only to see as hear the Doctor roughly tugging another Sow into our pen.
Her mouth is foaming, the saliva runs from her angry mouth and the scent suggests great anger. Barbara stood to one side as I taking pity, drop away from she, my piggish wife, and approach the new sow in my life. I snort a hello, but she snout-bucks me. I turned and ran my snout along her flanks, sniffing her butt until she lets flow some urine.
As that sour smelling urine of hers floats by my swine mind, swine male lust kicks in and passion of the moment is all I can think of. In a bounce, my forelegs straddle her rump. Both Barbara and the new Sow begin squealing, they oink, grunting and make all sort of noises but I'm placed for action.
I try to smile knowing that she might wiggle and try to walk away, but my hooves are set, planted for action. I must say that at first I did not like Doctor DuBois. He seemed to be in another world all to himself. No matter what I asked of him before the change completed, he simply side-stepped the question.
Now when he visits I hang on every word. You know people do not talk to hogs and being a boar, my form is repulsive to most. Yes, I am a boar of the Berkshire breed.
Each day he operates the Lab exhibit in the fun house while also having viewing sessions for the passerby public. I like it when kids and their parents come watch me in the pen. They get a first hand view of farm animal life. They laugh and point when the dear Doctor sends in a new sow for me, the prime boar to begin my mounting.
My favorite sows all have names tattooed on their butts, so I can remember their names when we mate. Some Sows are easy, some are vicious, most are willing, but a few continue to revolt at becoming swine. I do like Alexis, Babb, Carrie, Della, Elaine, Fredericka, Gwen, Harriet, Inez, Jan, Karen, Luanne, Nadine, Oscar, Patsy, Rachel, Sarah, Trina, Victoria, Wilma, Xenia, and Yvonne. Even with all these my best friends and favorite loves are Alexis, Luanne, and Oscar.
Alexis and Luanne were two ex-humans, some girl and my dear wife from a different life. They enjoy my attentions and return my passions in ways I should not explain. Oh there is poor Oscar, who was made a sow by an accident. This seemed to delight Oscar since he had always thought he should have been born a girl. Now Oscar runs on cloven trotters and has had several large litters, he's good at what he does!
Oh, I do recall that in a human world having sex in front of people is very taboo, but then we do know well what I am!