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Otis spent three more days under the gentle care of Benni the panda plush. He was babied, humiliated, fucked, spanked, and even forcibly fed when he got fussy. Karlson hadn't stopped by like he had threatened, much to Otis's relief. With his new piggy body, Otis was nearly incapable of saying no to sexual advances, even if they were coming from the person who had put him in this position in the first place.

Thanks to the hypnosis that Benni kept him under, Otis had a wonderful time being a fat little diaper pig. Daddy Karlson had checked up on him twice but only over comms. He had made sure the Piglet was kept as fat and happy as Benni could make him.

Benni finally let him go on Sunday. It took him a good long while for the hypnosis to fully clear, but as he came round, he found himself in a soaked diaper and getting babied by the big panda plush. When he told Benni that he was a big boy now, the plush finally accepted his answer but would not let him leave without finishing diapering him up. Otis reluctantly agreed only because it would get him out of there faster.

Once he was taped up snugly in his diaper, Benni let him leave, but the only clothes provided were babyish at best. Downright infantile at worst. Many of them said things like. "Daddy's little piglet!" on them, which Otis quickly overruled. According to Benni, he could not provide a uniform or the clothing he had arrived in because he was now too fat for either.

Choosing a simple t-shirt and overalls was his best option. At least it fit over that big bulky diaper between his legs. He looked ridiculous, but what else could he do? At least he didn't look obviously babyish.

In a stupor, he called Karlson and demanded answers. "What the fuck did you do to me? I'm a hog! A fat one!"

"Me? I didn't do anything to you. From the looks of it, you had a terrible accident while not following protocol. Twice in one day, no less... That is serious. You can take some time off until you're able to return to work... If you don't want to do that, you can always come back to work in the office until you can get your weight under control. I can't have a technician shaped like a meatball working in such a dangerous section. "

"But-but... Why would you do that?" Otis asked incredulously, not really believing this was happening.

"Because you will be a good fat little piggy for me, a proper little office bitch," Karlson replied, looking more smug than usual. "Unless you want everyone to know you are a pants-wetting baby piggy?"

"You are crazy if you expect me to go back there like this... There is no way! I am going to the clinic or something... I can't stay like this!" Otis replied, still fuming.

"No going back so easily, Piglet. It is a timed mod. You have to wait it out..." Karlson warned with a wicked grin. "If you want me to show everyone the videos of what happened at Benni's, I suggest you get a lot more agreeable. "

"You are paying to undo this! Are you kidding me? I will..." Otis was so furious he could barely think straight. "You set this all up to get back at me! For what! Just because I passed around a few videos?"

There it was... He had finally admitted he'd started that little "prank" war.

Karlson cut him off. "Piglet, you loved every second of that... And I have the consent forms all taken care of, as far as the station is concerned. You're my boy now, and I won't take any guff from a fussy sub. Now be a good bitch and meet me first thing in my office tomorrow for a diaper check. I expect you to be wearing one... If Benni did his job right, you will need them anyway."

Otis could already feel himself pissing into the thick diaper Benni had released him in. He hadn't bothered tearing it off while getting dressed. He was more in a rush to escape than worrying about a diaper between his legs.

Benni had fed him enough incontinence treats that he would probably be pissing himself for days. He could try to go to a clinic, but if Karlson had somehow registered him as his sub, they might not help without his permission.

Hell, he could go to the authorities, but Menagerie was a wildly unregulated place. Central Authority was the end-all-be-all of station security, and the AI almost always sided with contractual obligations. What if... What if he somehow did sign himself over? He had done a hell of a lot of paperwork for Karlson a while back, and he truly didn't bother to read it all. A pit formed in his stomach as he called up his personnel file. Sure enough, he was registered to one "Karlson Flynn" as a submissive with nearly all personal autonomy revoked... Fuck... The only good news was that it seemed to have a timer baked into the contract... Otis's jaw dropped when he saw it was good for six months. Six months of being Karlson's bitch... How was he going to get out of this?

Sweating, Otis started to waddle out of the dreaded corrupted section. His first stop was to get a real clinic and see what could be done about his fat piggy body. His huge piggy package required a large bulky diaper to accommodate his size, which left him looking like he had a big ass and a huge bulge in his front. Mercifully Menagerie was the kind of place where he wouldn't stand out too much, no matter how he was he looked.

He made his way out of the abandoned section as quickly as his fat piggy legs could take him with a soggy diaper between his legs.

The clinic was a short shuttle ride from the main hub. It was where most modifications were applied for newcomers to the hybrid-only station. Upon arriving, all guests had to select a hybrid template and establish an anonymous ident to which all their personal accounts were tied. This ensured that all guests of Menagerie were totally unrecognizable and unknown. As a technician, Otis had been exempt from these rules and had opted to keep his human body. Only a few techs went through hybridization.

Waddling in, he got a few strange looks from the other guests, but when he got to the front of the line, he spoke with a gazelle working the front desk.

"Menagerie Clinical, how may we assist?" A svelt gazelle asked.]

"I got some mods done, I am regretting. Is there any way I can talk to a doctor about removing them?" Otis asked as he stood on a triage med scanner that started to whirr.

The gazelle smiled and pulled up his profile as the med scanner ran. "I see here; your mods are in perfect working order, but you can see a doctor about your concerns. Please take a seat."

Otis huffed, a little worried now, but after an awkward wait, he was taken into the back of the clinic, where they ushered him into an exam room. A big ursine doctor was waiting for him, wearing only a white lab coat and nothing else. Once upon a time, this would have been more than enough to get Otis blushing, but after years on Menagerie, he had gotten used to the casual nudity of the locals.

"Otis, is it? I don't have any records of you getting these modifications at one of our clinics. Get into a scene a little over your head, huh? Mind getting undressed for me?" The big bear asked as he checked his notes.

"Something like that..." Otis said bashfully as his cock, for some reason, decided to plump up as he slowly undressed down to just a diaper. "I normally don't wear these... Just that stupid mod..." Otis mumbled under his breath.

The doctor inspected Otis head to toe, reviewing all his fat rolls and hidden crevices. Eventually, he had Otis lay back, and the bear untapped his diaper and let it fall open. "Looks like you needed a change anyway." The bear said as he hefted those big nuts and thick full cock. "Whew, that is one hell of a piggy mod!" Both his balls and fat cock were far above the human average at this point.

The tech flushed as he was examined and teased, but the bear continued like he wasn't giving the hog a slow handjob. "Now, I would show you how to remove those, but there is no need. You will pass them naturally, given enough time."

"Enough time? What do you mean?" Otis asked, sounding worried. Just thinking about getting stuck like this was putting him into a panic. The stroking got quite an effect, despite his fear. His pump cock swelled into a full and proud erection, and nearly ten inches of fat hog cock jutted out from under his big belly.

"Well, you have a relatively standard porcine gene mod set to trigger from either orgasms or overfeeding. If you stop those activities, you will start to pass the mod through urine. It will take about a full month or more to fully pass it without a chance of relapse. That isn't to say you can't eat and cum at all... Just don't cum with an overfull belly. That is what gets you... As for your incontinence modification, that one will be a bit of a challenge. As you pass the extra weight, it will get increasingly harder to control your bladder, and you have enough in your system to last a week or more of full incontinence, followed by another two weeks of having a weak bladder."

"Wait, you can't be serious. Can't you give me anything?" Otis asked, sounding worried. He didn't want to mention how he got the mods until he fully understood the situation.

"Well, that is the rub, Kiddo. There isn't anything I can do while the timed mod is in your system. It would just come back. You could come in twice a week for treatments for the next month, but it would be temporary. Besides, I see you have one, Karlson Flynn, registered as your Daddy. Would you like me to call him and ask for permission to start treatment? I can't authorize anything without consulting him first." The bear said almost apologetically. His cock was getting rather unprofessionally swollen as he fondled and played with the hog's crotch.

Otis was caught off guard by that, part of him already knew that would be the answer, but he had to check. "N-no, Please, Doctor! He can't know I was here..."

"Well, I'm guessing that means your Daddy wants you like this, Piggy." The doctor teased gently. "You make a handsome, Piglet. You have a very lucky Daddy. Did you need help getting rediapered, boy?" The bear added hopefully.

Otis didn't want to answer yes but hadn't figured out what else he could do about the incontinence; besides, he had no idea how to change his own diaper. "Yessir... Thank you..."

The bear finally let go of that big hard cock on Otis and pulled the soggy diaper out from underneath him. He retrieved a fresh one and laid it out beneath the piggy. "Shhh, no fussing now. It's a shame you have a Daddy already, or I would give you one of my special injections." The bear said, shaking his big cock at Otis making the tech flush hotly with embarrassment.

After getting diapered back up and dressed, the doctor gave him a lollipop and a kiss on the top of his head. "Let your Daddy know if you ever need a doctor to give me a call... I would love to play with such a handsome hog."

The doctor even gave him his contact info should he want to hook up later... Otis shuddered, realizing he was starting to blend in with the locals enough that they were hitting on him.

Otis hurried out of the doctor's office and headed straight into the residential district he called home. He shut off his comms, hoping that no one would recognize him along the way, and if someone pinged his comms, it would give him away.

Shutting himself up in his room, he took a second to pause and think about his situation... "Central Authority. Please confirm the status of Technician Otis Nash 105893."

//Currently on Administrative Leave pending an investigation into an accident while repairing the station.//

That checked out, at least.... "What about the personal profile? When was he registered as a submissive with limited permissions?"

//Otis Nash was registered, with digital witnesses to confirm, exactly seven days ago//

"What if he didn't agree to it? What if he was tricked?" Otis asked the station Central Authority hoping he could figure some way out of his disaster.

//Otis Nash may challenge his status as a registered submissive should he be able to provide the agreed-upon safeword.//

"Do you have footage of me signing that paperwork? I don't know the safeword! I didn't agree to one!"

//You do not have the requisite permissions to view it. If you do not know your safeword, you may lodge a formal inquiry with Central Authority, but it will take some time to process.//

"Do it now! I was tricked into signing that you have to have proof somewhere..."

//Processing... Video has been reviewed by Central Authority and confirmed by biometrics to contain one Otis Nash and one Karlson Flynn. Confirmed enthusiastic consent was given, and six months of service were agreed upon. No evidence of coercion was detected. Contact stands as written. The contract may only be terminated upon one or both parties leaving Menagerie for no less than three months or using the agreed-upon safeword. //

How?! How was that possible? He had never agreed to this with Karlson. He certainly hadn't given "enthusiastic consent," that was for damn sure.

Fuming, Otis stripped down and lay in bed wearing only that thick diaper, wondering how he would get out of this. Karlson must have doctored the records somehow... He couldn't be sure with his limited "Baby" access to the station systems.

His big hand massaged his soggy front squeezing it gently. Suddenly a familiar voice appeared, matched with a foreign body. It was Sammy, his own residential AI. After his run-in with Benni and Porker, he had hesitated to summon the thing. "Does someone need a change? Such a soggy boy. Daddy Karlson told me you might need help getting diapered."

This time when Sammy appeared, he was a large fatherly ram with a big belly and an even bigger cock. Otis hadn't ever played with that kind of setting! Otis had never spent much time with his residential AI. The thing was nearly stock setup and bland they came. He had named it Sammy and given it a relatively normal appearance. It seemed Karlson had made a few tweaks with his new powers over his sub.

Quickly messaging Karlson in a pique, the tech furiously asked, "What did you do to my AI?!"

"I told you he needed an upgrade; I also added a changing table for fat piglets and a baby monitor to check up on you when I am not around... Now be a good, Piglet and repeat after me. Sammy, I am a soggy piggy and need my diaper changed." Karlson replied, clearly watching this all happen over the monitor.

Otis gulped as he looked around the room for the monitor... When he spotted it, he cursed under his breath. Karlson would know if he didn't comply. "Fuck you, Karlson! I'm not saying that!" He cried out, not caring if this landed him in trouble.

"Say it, or you aren't getting a change until tomorrow in the office," Karlson warned.

"FUCK OFF! I can change my own damn diaper!" The hog angrily huffed. Waddling over to the changing table and making it slide out from the wall with a woosh. He grabbed the diaper and lay on his bed, refusing to use the perfectly serviceable changing table.

He struggled for a long while, trying to figure out how to change himself. Getting increasingly frustrated, he realized his now fat piggy body was making it much harder than it needed to be. Nearly in tears, he finally relented and muttered. "Sammy, I-I... I'm a soggy piggy and need my diaper changed."

Sammy just smiled, and two pairs of mechanical arms slid from the ceiling. Logically Otis knew those damned things were equipped in every residential suite to allow for quickly rearranging the rooms or assisting residents. He had never used them before, so when they slid down, he yelped out, slightly traumatized from his time with Porker.

"Hey, I didn't... S-stop!" The fat hot squealed out as they hoisted him up like he weighed next to nothing and deposited him on the changing table.

"Hush now, your Daddy is quite insistent on how soggy boys should be treated... Now no fussing, or you aren't getting a treat after, young man." Sammy chided.

The fat hog moaned out as the diaper tapes were popped, and that sodden diaper was laid open. His fat uncut piggy cock jumped out and slapped him in the belly. Getting manhandled again was making him incredibly horny.

One of the mechanical hands reached for his cock and started to stroke it slowly. "What are we going to do with this?" The holographic AI asked, superimposing its holo hand over the mechanical one so it looked like Sammy stroked him off. Suddenly one of the arms came down on the pig's ass with a crack as it started to spank and stroke him simultaneously.

As he bucked and cried out, Sammy was merciless. "You were a naughty boy disobeying Daddy and swearing like a big pig!" The arms kept in perfect sync, one stroking while the other paddled his fat pink ass until it was cherry red.

When the hog came, it was explosive, painting his belly with hot sticky ropes of cum. Like before, his orgasm seemed to last a small eternity as he shook and shuddered as the waves of pleasure washed over him continually, making him squirt out pints of hot gooey seed.

"I thought you wanted to cum, piggy. Maybe we should try to milk you dry." The ram teased as a finger pushed up Otis's hole and started to seek out his prostate.

"S-Stop, I can't stop cumming... Please, no more... I don't want to be a piggy anymore!" Otis begged through ragged breaths as he felt another orgasm quickly rising. It had been hours since he had last cum at Benni's Nursery, and the urge was overwhelming. He needed to cum again. His body demanded it, but he still resisted.

"Oh, that is a good piglet! You are right. Big babies shouldn't be making big cummy messes, should they? Those go in their diaper!" Sammy replied as the mechanical gloved hands started to wipe him clean.

The gloved hands carefully tried not to set off the hog, but they kept him on that edge as his creamy mess was cleaned up with wipes. "Promise you will be a good boy for your Daddy for the rest of the day, and you will only get nice changes from here on out," Sammy said as the spanking and fingering stopped.

"P-please, I am so close!" The big piglet begged,

"Not yet, now hold still. We are almost done." Sammy cooed as the arms finished changing his diaper for him, but not before stuffing a plug right up his tail and making sure it was good and snug. "A good piglet thinks with their tail... No more pawing at your diaper, young man. If you wanna have fun, you can sit on that." Sammy said as the arms deposited the hog back onto his bed.

Otis couldn't resist sitting right on that big plug and felt it start to buzz. The piglet squealed out as he began to seed the front of that diaper again. If Otis was trying to avoid piggy behavior, he was doing a terrible job so far... He moaned out as he dumped squirt after squirt into that soft padding. Rubbing that gooey mess all over as it soaked into the batting.

The rest of the day seemed like a horrible fever dream of embarrassment. He pissed into that diaper like a racehorse all day because of his massive bulk and incontinence mods. Otis tried to go as long as possible without diaper changes, but that led to a leaky diaper and soaking his bed... Twice!

The first time, Sammy cooed and gently stroked him as he was changed, chiding him for not asking for a change sooner. The second time it earned him a spanking while mechanical arms cleaned and changed his bed. The pig was horrified to himself see in the mirror as he danced and rubbed his butt after his spanking. His whole body was jiggling and bouncing as his hard cock tormented him. Why did this kind of thing get him so excited?

Sammy was pleasant enough if he obeyed the vague rules Daddy Karlson had laid down, but he became a disciplinarian when he stepped over the line. He was going to get Karlson for this somehow... Some day.

The AI ram kept offering him snacks, which he initially turned down, but his piggy body demanded sex and food in nearly equal measure.

After getting diapered back up, he decided he couldn't take it anymore and gave in. He sat on that plug and enjoyed his playground of a hole while he could. He came twice more while Sammy brought him food and small treats, but it felt good just playing with that hypersensitive piggy hole while stuffing his face. Part of him was going to miss these changes.

It didn't help that he felt half-starved, but this was all part of Karlson's plan for him, and Otis knew it. When dinner rolled around, Sammy pulled out all the stops and piled on the food even harder. He even rewarded Otis afterward with a buzzy diaper orgasm as he laid on the bed like a big baby all sprawled out.

He woke twice to Sammy changing his diaper while he slept. The piggy fussed but quickly went back to sleep, exhausted after making an absolute hog out of himself before bed.

When he woke in the morning, his diaper was soaked and flooded. Sammy allowed him to take off his diaper as long as he was heading into the shower. It felt good to have a good rinse down, though his hands kept exploring his fat piggy body. He couldn't believe how strange it felt to have all that weight and flab. Part of him liked the heft and bulk, the same way he was starting to enjoy some of the babying.

He really wanted to hate it but just couldn't. Especially when he thought back to his time with Benni. He had been embarrassed, of course, but he had just spent the whole time being a big dumb baby. He got to play with his dick and stuff himself full of food. It was surprisingly fun, but he couldn't admit that, even to himself.

After his shower, the fat hog waddled out, hopped onto the changing table, and let Sammy and the mechanical arms change his diaper. It was a quick and shockingly nice diaper change. No funny business and he finally got that plug removed. It felt almost like an ache in his tail after pulling it out. "Put it back... Please..." He begged Sammy before his diaper could be taped up. The plug had really helped with his horny urges.

"Silly baby, you have to go to work today. No tail plugs while you are working, now be a good piglet and let me get your tail." The AI said as the arms threaded his tail through the back of his diaper, taping up everything nice and snug. "There we go!" Sammy said in a sing-song voice as the big naked ram patted his bottom.

"S-Sammy, can you stuff my tail later..." The piggy asked, wondering if the AI was allowed to help him get off like that. Since his pig transformation, his hole had been a wonderland of pleasure, almost more intense than his cock.

"Sure thing, Piglet, now go put on some clothes and get to work. I don't want your Daddy asking me where you are... He isn't very patient." Sammy warned as he helped Otis stuff his fat body back into the overalls and t-shirt he had worn home. It was the only clothing he had that fit his pig size body.

Giving himself a once over in the mirror, Otis frowned. Karlson would pay for this somehow. Screwing up his courage, he said goodbye to Sammy and headed out to meet with Karlson. Terrified of how this would all shake out.

The hog was aware of his diaper's soft rustling as he moved. He was paranoid that someone would hear it over the din of the crowds as he left his neighborhood and headed to the Maintenance Bay, where the techs' main office was.

Otis was continually shocked at how well he blended in as a local in his new body. Not that everyone on the station was a fat hog, but as far as outfits and body mods went, he was still on the tame end for Menagerie. He had seen male enhancements that looked so enormous that he wondered how they walked. Nudity was commonplace, and kink gear of all kinds was on full display out in public.

Rather glad he wasn't standing out during his shuttle ride to Maintenance, he kept to himself and tried to be as unassuming as possible in a big fat piggy body. No one said a thing to him on his way into the main office. It was actually getting a little eerie. Usually, on his morning commute, he would try to strike up a conversation with someone. Today with that sinking pit in his stomach, he just wasn't in the mood to be jovial.

As he strode into the Maintenance Bay, the room fell dead silent, Karlson was waiting for him as he entered, and all eyes were on him. There were about twelve other technicians in the office, and they all seemed like they were about to burst out laughing but were afraid of the boss right there. He appeared to be lecturing about splicing in kill switches and safety practices when working.

It was Karlson who broke through the silence. "That's enough. Otis had a serious accident of his own making. For now, he will be taking a leave of absence while adjusting to his... Changes. We also have a full incident report to make. Otis, my office now..." The big man ordered as the murmurs started, and there was some light ribbing and teasing.

"Go on, Waddles. You better hurry... Bossman is going to get mad." It was Fisher... He was kind of an asshole on his best days.

With burning cheeks, Otis hurried into Karlson's office and shut the door. Walking past the main room, he realized Karlson had his capture and assault by Porker playing on repeat as an example of what NOT to do when working on a corrupt AI.

"Hey, you can't show them that!" Otis huffed as soon as the door was shut.

"Why the hell not? It is educational..." Karlson said gravely. "One of my best techs decided to skip protocol and transformed himself into a handsomely fat hog who pisses his pants if he so much as feels a stiff breeze."

"But you did that! You did this to me!" Otis replied angrily. He was starting to see red.

"Lower your voice... I didn't do shit... If you had followed protocol like you were trained, none of that would have happened. Let alone twice in one day." Karlson said with an edge to his voice. "Now, be a good sub and come here so I can check your diaper, Piglet."

"I'm not your fucking sub! I am going to tell everyone about what you did! How you-you tricked me! You got me to sign away my rights!" Otis was verging on losing it now.

"Central Authority, please playback the video of Otis Nash signing his submissive contract. Full digital witness reconstruction." Karlson cut him off as the holo-display in the room began the playback. There he was, naked and on his knees, accepting his contract... Only it had never happened.

"What the fu-"

"Central Authority, disable playback and execute security override Flynn-599489. Shut down all monitoring in this room." Karlson awaited confirmation that Central Authority was no longer listening to what they were saying. Getting away with this kind of thing was quite hard, with the omnipresent Central Authority watching everything.

"Now that it is just the two of us...." The door locked behind Otis, and the tech gulped. "Consider this my payback for our little stunt you pulled. It was surprisingly hard to get footage of you that I could use to doctor the records. Now, this is how things are going to go... You can either man up and be my good little piglet, or you can get the fuck off this station.

If you stay, you will be my bitch for the foreseeable future. Now I can't have everyone finding out, so you are going on a leave of absence. While on paid leave to tend to your condition, you will return to Porker's place. We are going to have some play dates. Papa Hogg isn't scheduled to return anytime soon, so you can just stay there like a good lil piglet and enjoy having your fat sexy body."

Karlson's hands were on his body now, feeling up his curves and rolls. Reaching up, he popped the straps on Otis's overalls and let it fall to the floor so he could get a good look at that diaper. His big hand groped and squeezed that front until Otis was whimpering.

"Now, are you going to be my good little piggy for the next six months, or are you going to be a little bitch and run... Need I remind you how close you are to that retirement you wanted so badly? If you play along and be a good boy for me, you will get an early retirement and a bonus at the end. Got it..."

Otis was fuming inside, he wanted to tell Karlson to fuck off, but he knew it would jeopardize the last five years of his life working on Menagerie. If he left now, he basically got next to nothing for all that work.

"I-I'll be a good piggy," Otis said with a cute little snort that seemed to get Karlson's attention.

"Very good boy... I thought you were going to tell me to get bent. I am glad you see things the smart way. You get a six-month vacation as a pig and an early retirement."

Otis huffed and moaned as Karlson kept groping his diapered front. He hadn't realized he was wet, but now he could tell he was soaked. "I'll be good... I promise just... Please, I don't want to be a fat pig. I'm not a baby... Just let me turn back."

"Oh no, Pork Chop... You are far too cute like that. You should have known from those videos you leaked of me. I am into guys and gals of the hefty persuasion." Karlson teased, jiggling that huge fat belly on Otis. He was getting hard, real hard, as he teased his pig.

"Good now, on your knees, Piglet. It is time you proved to me that you will be good..." Karlson said, slowly unzipping his fly and fishing out his fat uncut cock. It hung there half hard, dripping precum like a faucet.

Disgusting... But... Otis had to admit it was quite the specimen if Karlson didn't have mods in the manhood department. Though, he suspected that his boss had enhanced himself downstairs.

Otis tried hard to resist, but the pig mods had changed him and filled him with so many sex hormones it was hard to resist an offer like that. He hadn't gotten off at all today, and he was incredibly pent up. Slowly Otis found himself wrapping his lips around that tool and starting to suck. He was ashamed and a little scared, but he just couldn't stop himself. The pig in him wanted to revel in sex.

He furiously rubbed the front of his soggy diaper as he nursed on Karlson's big tool. His diaper softly crinkled as he tried to get himself off.

Karlson kicked his hand away and shook his head. "Enough of that fatty pig. You are focusing on Daddy now."

Otis whimpered but kept sucking until he was rewarded with a hot sticky mess right in his muzzle. Karlson's cum was sweet and tasty, as it seemed to overwhelm his senses. "That a pig... Fucking suck it all down." The big man said, pulling out just in time to paint Otis's face with his last three shots.

Judging by the near pint of cum the big man shot, Otis was now convinced his boss had sexual mods... Not that he minded... Guzzing down all that cum got him rock-hard in that diaper.

"Good pig, now bend over my desk and show me your big, beautiful ass," Karlson ordered as he helped Otis to his feet and pushed the fat hog over his desk. The hog was still so hazy after sucking down that thick gooey load that he barely put up a fight, and not long after getting bent over, he felt the seat of his diaper lowering.

"You said some naughty things, piglet, but I will let it slide. No spanking today, but I can't resist fucking that huge ass of yours." The big man said as he slid his cock right up Otis's hole with no prep. By sheer instinct, the tech cried out, but there was no pain at all. His wonderful modded hole gave him only pleasure as Karlson started to use his fat ass as his personal fuck hole.

Otis snorted and bucked, moaning out as his tail was stuffed with that huge cock. It wasn't as big as some of Porker's toys, but it was more than enough to get the pig squealing in pleasure. When Karlson dumped his load into Otis, the big man grunted and slammed his hips into that big flabby ass one last time before erupting.

As he slid out, he pushed Otis onto his desk and laid him on his back. Ripping off that soggy diaper, Otis's boss tossed his legs over his shoulders and drove right back into that cummy hole. "This is how it is going to be from now on... When we see each other, I am your Daddy, and if you want this cock you will do exactly as I tell you, understand? If you want to cum when you are with Daddy, you will do exactly as I say. If I want to piss on my hog, you ask which end... If I want to fuck your tail, you beg for it hard... If I want to see you stuffing that face, you will ask for a second helping." Karlson's big hand was on Otis's unspent cock as he slowly sawed his hips into that cummy hole. "Now beg to cum, Piglet, and then we can get you diapered up again and on your way."

Shaking his head no, Otis tried to resist, but it was all too much. His body wanted this even if it came from someone he hated, despised, even... He couldn't say no... He couldn't stop himself as he started to beg. "Please let me cum, Daddy... Please... I need it!"

Karlson picked up that discarded soggy diaper, wrapped the sodden batting around Otis's member, and started jerking him off with it.

In seconds the pig was cumming and hard, and before long, the whole diaper was soaked in pints of pig cum... His huge, enhanced nuts made cum by the bucketful.

Tossing away the used diaper, Karlson pulled a huge clean diaper from a drawer and slid it under Otis's ass before taping it up nice and snug like he had done this before. "Mmm, such a fat happy baby now... Okay, Piglet. From now on, you are on administrative leave. Try to look chastised as you head out, and I don't want to see you back here until I say so... You are to spend your time between your place with Sammy, but if you get a call, I might order you to meet me at Porker's or Benni's Nursery. Now if you get that call, you have one hour to meet me, or there will be consequences... Understand? I have everything all setup. Now, clean yourself up and get going..."

At first, Otis wasn't sure how to react as Daddy helped him put his overalls back on and tossed him a rag to clean up his face before he sent him on his way. He wanted to spout off, call him names, hell, part of him wanted to smack that smug look off Karlson's face, but the tech knew his goose was good and truly cooked here. With some shame, he turned to leave.

"One last thing. I want you to stop and pick out some clothing to wear now that you are my big fat piglet... Here is the address. Stop in and let them know your Daddy wants you to shop for something to wear. Can't have you only wearing overalls from now on.

"Yessir..." Was all Otis could manage before trying to hurry out. He waddled out of the Maintenance Bay as fast as his fat legs could take him. Even then, he heard plenty of snickering as he hurried out. Trying hard not to look at the "training" video that Karlson had put up for everyone to watch.

The one thing Otis agreed with Karlson on was he needed new clothes. Preferably a little less ridiculous than the overalls.

Otis had to press his way out onto the main concourse, pushing and squeezing his way through the crowd. At first, Otis thought he was getting strange looks, but it took him a second to realize he was being checked out. His personal comms was getting lit up by people checking his profiles. He gulped, realizing that he was in the den of perversion called Menagerie. Being dressed up in childish clothes and wearing a fat hog body was practically an invitation to be checked out. Drawing attention to yourself like that was half the fun for many locals.

He managed to stop at a clothing and costume shop that catered to the fat enthusiasts on the station. It was run by a portly badger who welcomed him inside. With cheeks burning, the fat hog waddled into the shop, hoping that the sounds of his crinkly diaper wouldn't alert the badger.

"Hey, uh. I just need a quick change of clothing. Something a little less, this..." Otis said, motioning to his current outfit. He refused to say that Daddy Karlson had sent him here.

The badger chuckled and came around the counter to look at Otis with a grin. "Oh my, that is quite the ensemble you have there." The badger pinged his profile, and the hog gulped. "Does your Daddy know you are here? Shopping all on your own?"

"T-that... Is a mistake. Listen, I have plenty of credits. Just give me something to wear that doesn't look like it belongs on a toddler, please..." Otis could feel himself getting frustrated. The fucker Karlson had really done a number on him by getting him enrolled as his submissive.

"Well, you know station rules. Anything I sell you will have to be approved by him." The badger said as he started to arrange a few outfits that might fit the big plump Piglet. "Will you be needing uh... Undergarments? Or do you prefer the disposable kind?" The badger asked with a wink.

"I-I don't..." Otis started to say he didn't wear diapers, but he guessed it was obvious to the trained eye based on his outfit and overly large ass and front. Besides, those treats from Benni had left him incontinent for the time being. "N-no... I'm okay..." he said, knowing the station would provide all of the "undergarments" he needed for the moment.

"Sure thing, Pork Chop. Now I pinged your Daddy, and he says at least half of everything you buy needs to be sexy or babyish... So why don't we start with your regular clothes first? I have a few options for you here that might fit." The badger said cheerfully as he showed Otis around the shop.

There was plenty of normal clothing to be found, ranging from super casual jumpsuits to full-on formal wear. Otis opted for the simplest approach and picked out several outfits that looked like they would fit him. After trying them on in the dressing room and trying to keep the diaper noises to a minimum, he picked out one to wear home and headed to pay for everything. He hoped the badger had forgotten all about the other clothing he was supposed to buy.

Unfortunately, he was waiting at the front with several options to take home. The first was an all-leather outfit with a harness and chaps for his legs. His diaper would be on full display and, if anything, accentuated by the ensemble. That one was right out. The next was a mostly see-through body suit with a zip up his fat belly and cut off just above the knee. He would look ridiculous, but it was better than the first option.

After that, it was more specific kink gear. The rubber suit was next; Otis huffed at the thought. It could provide neck-down coverage to the ankle in soft shimmering smart rubber. It would stretch and adjust to his size no matter how big or small he got. Otis had worn something like it before when he was feeling kinky. At least it would feel good on his hypersensitive piggy body.

The rest looked like toddler clothing sized for a whale... It was a stark reminder of how fat he had gotten, with Benni feeding him constantly. In any case, it all looked more babyish than the outfit that he had arrived in, so he discounted it entirely.

"Can I just take the rubber suit for now..." Otis asked, sounding almost meek. He was so tired of this, and his troubles had only just begun. "Sexy fat hog is better than oversized toddler any day."

"Sure thing, but your Daddy wants you to have all of these. I have already messaged him, and he paid for your purchase." The badger said as he started to package up Otis's purchases. "Okay, now why don't you go put this on?" He said, handing over the smart rubber suit.

Otis headed into the changing room and stripped down to just his diaper before touching the rubber outfit to his chest and pressing the spot on it to activate the smart clothing. In a rubbery flash, the suit seemed to flow over his body and down over his diaper. Squeezing it tightly against his crotch. The black rubber seemed to change and shift into a baby blue padlock symbol forming over his bulge. "What the fuck?"

Otis's comms chimed. It was Karlson again. "What a good boy going to the store all on your own. What a good piglet!" Karlson teased. "Now I see you picked out exactly what I had in mind for you, cutie do you like it?" The thing shifted to look something like a rubber onesie. "That lock is a reminder you are my bitch, and you get to use that cock when Daddy lets you understand?"

"Fuck you, Karlson! Lemme out of this thing, just... Leave me alone!" Otis whispered, still in the dressing room, looking at his massively fat body in the mirror as the rubber encased his fat form spreading across his whole body until it took the shape of a body suit with shoulder straps and cutting off at the knee. He looked ridiculous with that baby blue lock, but at least he wouldn't stand out too badly... Menagerie was the kind of place where this sort of thing would barely register as weird. Everyone would just think he was a guest...

"Is that any way to talk to your Daddy?" Karlson asked with an edge to his voice. "You are on a time-out, Piglet... This was supposed to wait until tomorrow, but clearly, you must not understand who is in charge." Pressing a button on his comms, the rubber around Otis's crotch started to massage and knead his diaper front. Otis nearly doubled over from the sensation. It didn't hurt, far from it. The massaging kneaded that diaper's soggy wet front until it squished around his cock. The sensation felt amazing, but with his very sensitive body, he had to struggle not to moan in the changing room loudly.

"S-Stop, I will be good... Mmmf... I am gonna squirt... Please..." Otis begged, whispering into his comms.

"Okay, Waddles. Just remember whose piglet you are now." Karlson said, relenting, "Now be a good piggy and go home and try on all those outfits and send me plenty of pictures. The nice shopkeeper has something special for you to wear home. Send me a picture in front of your door to prove you walked home in it." Karlson cut the call.

Suddenly the rubber suit retracted into a black locking diaper cover with the same baby blue padlock symbol. Stupefied, Otis stumbled out of the changing room, looking confused. The badger just grinned as he saw the diapered and locked fat hog waddle back over to him. "Y-you tricked me!"

"No, I did exactly as your Daddy asked. He seemed to think you would want that rubber outfit first. Who was I to dissuade you? Now put this on. Your Daddy was quite insistent." The badger said, holding out the leather outfit from earlier. Otis gulped... This was all too much. Just too much. If he didn't, Karlson would do something worse! He had already shown he could wrack his body with pleasure whenever he wanted.

Slowly he put on the leather outfit, harness first, which seemed almost designed to accentuate his fat naked belly. Next, he put on the chaps and almost whimpered when he saw how it showed off that bulky diaper between his legs and the new rubber diaper cover. Lastly were his boots and nothing else to complete his outfit. He felt half-naked as the badger helped him straighten things out a bit. "There we go, such a big boy! Look at you! Ready for a night out!" The badger said with a big grin as Otis continued to fume a little. He had been tricked! By the badger and Karlson! AGAIN! Now he was trapped in that damned smart rubber diaper cover.

Otis grabbed his things and hurried out of the shop and directly towards his house. Of course, that meant traveling through the concourse first. Heading past sex shops, brothels, gambling houses, slave auctions, and more, all bustling with hybrids doing their debauched business. Sex sold on Menagerie, and business was good.

As Otis pushed through the press of people, he got more pings to his comms and a few disappointed looks when they saw he was taken. More than a few didn't care and approached for gropes and appreciative glances. He felt like a big slab of meat up for sale as he tried to hurry home. Usually, he was dressed as a technician when heading through the concourse and was thoroughly ignored.

The big hog waddled through the crowd as a rhino catcalled and motioned him over. Otis hurried up. The elevator was almost in sight. He rushed towards it as fast as his fat body could take him. By the time he reached the elevator, there mercifully wasn't a line for the residential connections. Otis hopped onto an elevator with two wolves, a bull, and a rabbit. The pair of wolves was a man and a woman in skin-tight latex. The bull was in the nude, save for a tag on his ear with a barcode on it, and the jolly fat rabbit was only wearing a purple vest. He had a rather well-endowed package swinging between his legs.

Weirdly this wasn't that far off from his normal commute. He was shocked the wolves weren't already fucking. This was just any other day on Menagerie. What was different was now he was part of it. As a tech, he was nearly invisible. Now everyone saw him as part of their parade of perversion.

As they rode the elevator up, the rabbit boldly goosed him and rubbed his diaper front, giving it a long slow squeeze. Seeing the rabbit teasing him, the bull commented on his diaper and how soggy it looked. "Very cute, Piggy... I think someone needs a change." Which, of course, was true... He was soaked. The bull helped the rabbit molest Otis as they rode together. Pressed between the fat rabbit and the stacked muscular bull, Otis tried not to moan, but it was impossible with his hypersexual body. He shuddered and nearly orgasmed when the rabbit squeezed just right to get his hard tip.

Finally, it was his stop, and Otis rushed out of the elevator with his heart pounding.

He wanted to die of embarrassment as he dashed to his rooms as fast as his fat waddling body would carry him. At least no one from work had seen. He snapped a picture in front of his door number and sent it to Karlson. "Good boy" was all he got back in response, along with a lewd photo of his boss's fat cock. Gross... But... He found himself aching for that big modded cock again.

Hurrying into his apartment. Otis summoned Sammy for a change and begged him to stuff his fat piggy ass. The ram AI happily obliged, mercifully Sammy seemed to have permission to take off his diaper. He had been worried that locking the latex diaper cover wouldn't come off. Using the mechanical arms to satisfy that piggy's needs, Sammy superimposed himself over the toy as it got into position. The AR effect was amazing. It was like he was actually about to get fucked by a big ram. "Daddy says you were a good boy, so you can have a cummy every diaper change for now. The ram grunted as he thrust into that lubed-up pig hole. "

When he was spent, Otis found himself diapered back up and sucking his thumb... It must have been the after-effects of all that hypno at Benni's. The locking diaper cover was back in place, making sure his paws couldn't slide down his diaper front.

Sammy ordered him to get up and start taking those pictures for Karlson. When the fat pig refused, Sammy didn't give him the option. The mechanical arms started to stuff him into various outfits. Taking lots of pictures and videos for Karlson. Otis was paraded in front of a mirror in each babyish or sexy costume. The sexy ones didn't feel so bad, but the babyish ones were just too embarrassing.

****

This was the start of a long two months for the fat hog. Every day, he would stay home with Sammy and get teased unless he got the occasional call from Karlson ordering him to head to Porker's place for a fuck session. If he was late or told Karlson no, he would spend an hour or two with the locking diaper cover tormenting him until he relented.

Eventually, they would fucked and play anyway. Otis was hesitant at first, but eventually, his body was craving cock so bad he couldn't say no anymore. Karlson, for his part, seemed to love having a big fat hog to play with and was genuinely enamored with Otis's plump body. He would play with his fat belly rolls as they humped and fucked. He would dress up his piglet in all sorts of outfits before taking pictures and stuffing his fat ass with that big cock or blowing his load all over Otis's face.

Sometimes, even when he wasn't called to meet Karlson, he would hide out at Papa Hogg's place with Porker. The AI even started changing his diapers for him, thankfully. He would spin up a more stable version of the AI and then submit himself to its tender mercies just to stop the aching he felt in his piggy body. Sex and food were constant cravings. He just couldn't get enough.

Before the incontinence treats wore off, he found himself craving that gentle, sweet touches from Benni and snuck off to visit more than once. When Karlson invariably found out he started to move more and more of their scheduled playtimes in the Nursery, the hog couldn't have been happier. Karlson was a stern but oddly caring Daddy who didn't even complain when it was diaper-changing time. After their second scheduled play date with Benni the panda plush, Karlson left him hypnotized again for two more days with the big soft toy.

The worst part was that Otis started loving that kind of abuse and treatment. Karlson never forced himself on the hog, not once. If Otis refused to have sex, he would simply tease the hog until he was begging for it. Just like Porker had. His favorite trick was to use that damned locking smart latex diaper cover to squeeze and knead his cock through that soaked diaper. It never failed to get the fat piggy good and worked up in no time.

Otis hated his boss for putting him in this situation, but he sure was making the most out of it. Nothing that had been done to him besides some spanks was anything but pure pleasure. The sex felt mind-blowing every time he came, and he had come to enjoy having his diaper changed and the soggy feeling between his legs when he soaked.

The longer he was stuck as a fat diaper pig, the more he enjoyed it. Getting to stuff his face like a hog, getting fucked and cumming, even the diapering and babying felt oh so good... Benni was a sweetheart and took good care of him when he needed it, and Porker ensured he was a good slutty hog for Daddy...

As far as the "investigation" went, Karlson jumped through the hoops and covered up his own involvement. It was written off as an "Avoidable Accident," and most of the blame fell on Otis. He was crushed reading the report, but part of him knew that would happen. Somehow someday, he was going to get his revenge on Karlson... But for now, he was strangely okay with staying as a hog...

A few times, he tried to cut out the sex and food to speed along his recovery, but it never lasted. Karlson made him weigh in before every session at Porkers, and if he had lost weight, he would offer more treats and feedings. The trough got a lot of use when they played.

This went on for months... Far longer than either the incontinence or pig mods were supposed to last, but the hog just couldn't hold back and stop himself from either cumming or eating to the point that he would balloon up feeding the pig mod. The incontinence also stuck around because he would slink off to Benni's at least once a week and get fed all the incontinence treats he could handle.

****

One day when Otis lounged at Papa Hogg's place, something happened that changed everything. He had just spent the better part of an hour getting his ass plowed in just his leather chaps and harness. It was one of Karlson's favorite outfits to stuff him into for their sessions. Daddy had left him leaking from his tail and full to the point that he could barely get up. Mercifully he had ensured Otis was properly diapered before leaving him to get back to work.

The fat hog just about jumped out of his skin when the door slid open, and another massively fat hog strode in through the front door. He wore a pair of leather chaps and a harness similar to Otis, but he also had a leather cap on his head and a jockstrap that covered most of his prodigious package. His fat balls were wide enough to bulge out the sides of the black jock.

No one was supposed to be using this residence for months. While parts of the affected section had been reopened, Poker's owner, "Papa Hogg," wasn't scheduled to return for quite some time.

Otis was still in his sexy costume for Daddy Karlson and that thick diaper between his legs lounging on the sofa. He barely had enough time to stand before the big hog spotted him. "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU!?" Papa Hogg demanded, turning furiously red.

"This isn't what it looks like! I-Imma tech I was uh..." The piglet stammered as he tried to explain while attempting to cover his soaked diaper with his hands. "I didn't know you were coming back... No one was scheduled to take ownership for months..."

"And that gives you the right to sneak in here and use my home as your personal playpen, Baby Piggy?" The big hog demanded as he approached Otis and gave Otis's fat rolls and jiggle and squeeze before reaching down to give Otis a diaper check. "Can't say you look out of place here, though," Papa Hogg said, giving Otis an appreciative once over. He made Otis do a spin and smacked his ass playfully.

"Luckily for you, I don't mind finding a piglet in my rooms, but I don't take kindly to lying. If you are a tech, I am a fitness instructor." He said, hefting his huge fat belly and giving it a shake. "Now, Porker, please identify my guest."

The pig hologram appeared smiling. "Master, it is good to see you home! This is Technician Otis Nash, 105893. He has been staying here on and off since I was reactivated. He passed basic hog training with flying colors."

Otis shuddered, thinking about that training session where he had been turned into a sex and food-crazed piglet. "Listen, I can go... Please, I didn't do anything bad. I just needed somewhere to hide out for a while... Daddy-"

"So... You really are a tech. Well, Technician Otis Nash... My name is Hudson Hogg, but most people call me Papa Hogg around here. Did you get caught up in my programs when reactivating my residence?" Papa Hogg asked incredulously as his big hand roamed over Otis's body lustily, making the young man feel like a big slab of meat. "And your Daddy knows you are breaking and entering?"

"Y-Yeah, I guess. You could say that... It is a long story..." Otis said, shivering a little as he let the big hog explore his body and soggy diaper.

"Well, I am all ears..." Papa hog replied as he sat on the sofa and spread his big legs before tugging that jock to the side and letting his huge cock and balls out to breathe. All he had to do was point at his cock, and Otis was on his knees in seconds. Ever since that first day at Papa Hogg's place and seeing this massive hog rutting on the screens, he had wanted to get some one on one time with this big confidant, dom.

Otis snuffled into that big cock and balls, just taking in the scent at first but then slowly starting to lick and suck as he struggled to find the right words to explain. "I-I... You are right. I got caught by your program about two months ago, but it wasn't the AI's fault. My boss tricked me... He sabotaged the backups, so I would load your ah... Aggressive training program."

Papa Hogg petted his face sweetly and grinned, finally getting an explanation. "That explains your fine body. Not many techs look so perfectly plump and fat, but what about that diaper... Looks like someone needs a change."

"I-it was my boss again. He sabotaged Benni... I mean... The Small Paws Nursery just down the way ended up with an incontinence mod." Otis admitted not wanting to say out loud that it was because he ate plate after plate of incontinence treats.

The fat hog snorted out a laugh. "Those only last a week or two... Why are you still in diapers? Did someone find they like it?"

"Um... Sorta... I mean..." Otis stammered out, turning a deep shade of red before trying to distract himself by sucking on that big uncut hog cock in front of his face.

Porker chimed in, helpfully adding. "He had been spending his weekends lately at the Small Paws Nursery with Benni.

"Is that so? Well, isn't that just adorable? I will let you in on a little secret." Papa Hogg said with a grin. "I just got back from a tour of the Star Band, and the last place I stopped was a little place called Roosevelt Station. I cut my trip short when I got a notification that my place on Menagerie was back up and running. I still had time to make a few friends there and learn a thing or two about taking care of boys with soggy britches." He said, making Otis blush with his mouth full of hog cock.

He had heard of Roosevelt. It was infamous as THE station for age players and diaper lovers. Benni had tipped him off to it once while discussing what he would do after he retired. Benni thought he was a very good baby piggy and should visit soon. However, he added a disclaimer that Small Paws Nursery was technically owned by Roosevelt's founder. At the time, Otis brushed it off as some kind of advertisement.

"But let's get back to the topic at hand. If this is where you were transformed against your will. Why come back at all? One would think that you would be resistant to the idea." Porker asked, pulling Otis off his now very hard and very large cock.

"I-It is Karlson, my boss... And my Daddy. He tricked me! He got me to sign myself over for six months and faked it somehow! Central Authority won't listen to reason. He has been making me meet him here for sex... He just left not that long ago." Otis stammered out as he sniffed and kissed that big spire of hog flesh.

"Sounds like a real piece of work, your boss. Maybe it is time someone taught him a lesson. A cute piglet like you should have a Daddy who loves you, not one trying to control you." Papa Hogg said, petting Otis's face. "Come up here, enough of that horny boy..." the big hog said, helping Otis onto the sofa beside him. It creaked beneath their combined weight.

"Please, you have to believe me. I didn't want any of this." Otis said, leaning against the big fatherly dom. Some part of his piggy body was keyed into Papa Hogg. His scent and taste it was intoxicating. He wanted more but didn't know how to ask.

"Oh, I believe you, Piglet, but I have to know for certain... Porker, is what he is saying true? Has he said anything recently that we could use as evidence?"

"Karlson has been tight-lipped during his visits. He is rather... Focused, but I do believe I have something." Porker said helpfully.

"So, this is what we are going to do... We will confront your boss together and figure things out from there." Papa Hogg said comfortingly as he kissed Otis on his snout.

"Now, if your pig mod is one of mine, you are locked in on my pheromones. You are going to want to me... Badly. Don't try to hide it. Do you think just anyone would just fall to their knees and start sucking my cock with just a motion? Now I can't free you from it, but I can give you what you need... But only if you want it." Papa Hogg said with a snort.

"Please, I need it, Sir... " Otis replied, just short of begging. His cock was so hard in his diaper that it hurt as it pressed into the soft soaked batting.

"Now, I am guessing a changing table has been added if you have been staying here?" Papa Hogg asked as Porker's mechanical arms suddenly scooped Otis off the sofa and deposited him onto a changing table that slid out of the wall. "Good, I was going to add one anyway. You might say I picked up a taste for soggy boys on Roosevelt. Finding one waiting for me when I got home was a little bit of a surprise, though."

Otis squealed and resisted as the arms manhandled him onto the changing table, Papa Hogg sauntering over to the foot of the table with his huge hard cock jutting out from under his belly, swaying slowly as he moved. "I don't need a..." Otis was about to protest, needing a change, when he realized he was quite wrong.

"Yes, you do, and Papa Hogg will take very good care of you. I know your boss is registered as your Daddy, but I think you should think of me as your Daddy from now on. Okay, baby boy?" The big dom growled out as he went to change Otis, only to find that locking diaper cover blocking the way. "Porker... Why isn't this opening for me?" he demanded.

"The diaper cover is keyed to Karlson Flynn. I will contact him for permission to change Otis." Porker paused for a second, and a moment later, the diaper cover receded into a disc that was easily removed.

Pulling off, Otis handed it to one of Porker's mechanical arms that were snaking down from the ceiling to help change the piglet. "Dispose of that and get one from my collection." Karlson would have no idea until he tried to use it again.

Next, the big hog buried his snout in Otis's crotch and started to snuffle around that soaked front, and the leg gathers. "Oooh, such a soggy boy..." he growled out as his big hands groped and squeezed that front, finding Otis's hard cock hidden under all that sog. He slowly popped the tapes one by one until Otis' was laid bare in front of him. The mechanical arms held his legs high and spread, so he was totally exposed to Papa Hogg.

The huge pig started to lick and kiss all over Otis's crotch, mouthing over his hefty sack and sensitive tip. Otis moaned out and shuddered as his overly sensitive cock was teased by that warm muzzle. Karlson had never once touched his cock during their sessions together. He didn't realize how pent-up he was for that kind of sensation. The piglet started to buck and moan, thrusting up into that warm mouth.

Papa Hogg left Otis wanting and didn't let him get off. Slurping off Otis's fat uncut cock the hog grinned. "Mmm, such a horny needy piglet. Just like I like em'. Do you think you earned an orgasm just yet, Piglet?"

Otis huffed and panted, bucking when that sensation pulled away from his hard throbbing member. He was dying to get off and would have done anything to be allowed to cum. "Yessir... I was such a good, Piglet. Look at me! All I do is eat and fuck!"

"Hmm, you make a persuasive argument... But there is still the matter of you squatting in my home without permission. I am going to give you a special treat, and once that is done, you go back into your playpen for the rest of the night. Then we will wait for your mean ol' boss to call again, and then we get to have some real fun."

The big hog turned to retrieve a small metal case filled with different colored rods of varying lengths and sizes. Eyeing Otis's piss slit, the hog selected a white rod about half the width of Otis's little finger. Realizing what was going on, the piglet squealed out in shock. "Nonono, you can't stop!" But the mechanical arms held Otis fast to the changing table as Papa Hogg worked the flexible rod right down Otis's piss slit and into his cock. "This is going to make you feel extra good, Piggy... Don't you worry, Piglet. It is short-lived, but the more you eat, the longer it lasts. Trust me. You are going to want to make it last."

Otis jerked and shuddered as the sound was slowly inserted into his cock. It didn't hurt, but boy, did it feel strange. His cock never felt harder... It was a very odd sensation. He shuddered and moaned as his cock started to dribble a constant stream of precum. The wetter he got, the less he felt the sound in his member, almost like it was dissolving. "There we go... Now that will get you good and horny and make you my rutty little piglet for the evening. Do you think you need a diaper? I think you do."

Flushing hotly, the technician nodded. Anything Daddy could do to make him feel good was okay in his book. He had barely met this hog but felt like he could surrender himself to him. Completely and utterly. Maybe that was those pheromones Papa Hogg had mentioned.

Daddy Hogg laid a fresh diaper into place and then taped it up nice and snug around Otis's big ass and fat, leaky package. The soft batting on his cock and balls felt so warm and safe. He felt utterly at ease as Papa Hogg stroked his bulging front.

Otis could already feel whatever mod that sound had contained kicking in. His cock was throbbing harder and harder while his huge balls felt like they were slowly swelling as his need grew. After setting his fat piglet on his feet, Papa Hogg turned him loose on the playpen with a smile. Porker had transformed the playroom for them into a naughty nursery. A big playpen was set up in the middle of the room, filled with toys to play with.

Daddy Hogg helped Otis climb over the edge to get into the playpen. The piglet wasn't quite sure why he was so excited to play with the toys, but knowing it was what Papa Hogg wanted was all he needed. Dressed in just a diaper, the piggy was surrounded by naughty toys. Dildos, plugs, fuck sleeves, even naughty plushies to hump and ride.

Otis felt like his head was hazing up, and all he could think about was sex. The next thing he knew, he was grinding against a plushie and whimpering out a moan while his new Daddy watched. "Good Piglet, rut and cum for Daddy..."

Getting lost in the sex Otis didn't complain when one of the mechanical arms picked up a dildo and pressed it to the seat of his diaper. The material parted around the toy letting it slide in. Benni had used these special fuck diapers on him many times, so the piglet was more than familiar with them.

He moaned as the toy slid right up his rear and matched his thrusting pace pushing the piggy harder against his plushy. He didn't last much longer after that, squealing out as he started to flood his diaper with pig cum.

Papa Hogg pet him gently before turning to more serious matters, letting the piglet exhaust himself in the playpen while he got busy. The first thing on the agenda was checking Otis's story. He waddled out of the playroom and called up the footage of Otis and Karlson. Porker was more than happy to provide a condensed version of events, including a part where Karlson mentioned Otis had started their little prank war by showing the whole maintenance crew video of Karlson "Blending in with the locals." Apparently, he had a thing for fat guys and gals, and Otis had found a video of him with an enormously fat threesome of donkeys. Two men and a woman engaging in all sorts of creative couplings.

The one thing that stuck in Papa Hogg's craw was that Otis started this whole prank war with his boss, who clearly took things a bit far, to say the least. He didn't like being lied to, even by omission. Otis hadn't mentioned that he had started things, so some discipline was in order. By this point, the piglet had been alone in the playpen for almost two hours, and judging by the occasional squeals, he was having a good time.

When Papa Hogg trod into the playroom again, Otis was lying on his back with his legs spread wide in the air by the mechanical arms while getting his ass fucked by a rather large toy. Another arm worked a buzzy wand over Otis's diaper front, making the piglet squirm and squeal out.

The front of his diaper was swollen and leaking cum around the legs. The sound was making the piglet cum pints each time he squirted. Papa Hogg grabbed that soggy, soaked front and gave it a squeeze making it squelch around Otis's still hard, aching cock. "I-It won't stop Daddy... Please... It won't stop!"

"You are almost through it. One or two more cums, and you should start returning to normal. It doesn't last long, remember." Papa Hogg said gently as he took control of the buzzy wand and hit all the right spots to make his piglet cum hard.

Otis was having a nearly spiritual moment. He had already cum so many times that he had lost count. Whatever had been in that sound had made him cum and cum and cum... Until his diaper was soaked and heavy between his legs. Now Papa Hogg was helping, and the toys in his ass just kept getting bigger... He squealed out as he dumped another pint and more into his diaper front, making it swell even bigger until he looked like he was going to burst. His orgasm lasted nearly 10 minutes this time, and he seemed to lose all track of time and space. Papa Hogg laid out on his back and peeled off that soaked diaper.

He barely even noticed he was being repositioned over Papa Hogg's lap until he felt his hard cock rub against the big man's thigh. He started to hump, which earned him a swat, followed by another when he didn't stop. Papa Hogg grunted and grabbed him around his huge cock and balls with one hand and yanked him back off his thigh, and began to spank him with the other.

"You didn't tell me you started things with your boss! I don't like being lied to, Piglet... Now you are getting a spanking, and that is that!" The piglet squealed and snorted, fussing through his whole spanking, carrying on like a little baby. Papa Hogg was experienced at dealing with this behavior and didn't give the piglet an inch as he lit up his ass until it was nice and red. When it was over, he found himself sitting in Papa Hogg's lap, getting kisses and gentle pets along his still, very hard cock.

"There we go... Now you are a good boy in Daddy's eyes again. See, all is forgiven now." Papa Hogg said as he gently stroked his new piglet.

"I-I..." Otis struggled with what to say next, but Papa Hogg gave him some help.

"Say you are sorry, and then we are all done, okay?" The big hog said, petting his boy's spent cock.

"S-sorry, Papa Hogg... I didn't think you would help me if you knew..." Otis admitted truthfully.

"I almost didn't... I almost called your Daddy and let him come pick you up, but after seeing the videos and what he has been doing. I can't let that stand. We have rules around here, and if someone acts like that, it is a bad look on all of us. Someone needs to knock him down a peg or two." Papa Hogg said, stroking his big fat cock just thinking about what he had planned for Karlson.

Otis grinned, hoping this would somehow work out...

That night Papa Hogg took him to bed after ensuring he was in a fresh, clean diaper. He fell asleep in the big hog's arms loving how safe and protected he felt with Papa.

He woke sometime in the middle of the night as Papa Hogg rolled on top of him and pinned him down to the bed. That huge cock of his grinding against the seat of his diaper. "You're okay, Piglet...." That was all he said as he pushed in slowly, making the fuck diaper part so he could line up with that hole.

Otis wanted to protest and complain, but he had wanted this badly since Papa Hogg got him all worked up earlier. This was the first time they had properly fucked, and Otis couldn't have felt smaller and more vulnerable if he had tried. That huge hog lying on top of him felt massive, his bulk pressing down against Otis's fat rolls as that big cock nudged open his pucker and started to slide right in.

Papa Hogg snorted out as he sunk in nice and slow before starting to rut and grunt. His massive balls slapped against Otis's ass with every hard thrust. He wasn't going slow. He knew his piglet could not only take it but loved it.

Squealing out, Otis pushed back against Daddy's hard thrusting. Feeling that huge cock sink in balls deep with every thrust. "That's it, Piglet. Squeal for Daddy..." Papa Hogg commanded, giving that ass a hard slap as he started to ferociously fuck his cute piglet. The big hog bellowed out when he came as he dumped a massive load in Otis's backside.

Otis squealed out in pleasure as he felt his hole getting flooded with that huge load. When he was done, Daddy just rolled off of him and rubbed the seat of his diaper until the hole left by his massive cock healed. Otis lay there, drooling Papa's load into the rear of his diaper.

"Very good boy... Very good piggy... Do you need to make a cummy after that?" The big hog asked, rubbing Otis's diaper front and squeezing the bulky, sogged-up bulge.

Nodding slowly, he humped into Daddy's hand until Papa Hogg started to grope and tease more. Giving him that sensation he craved. He worked slowly and thoughtfully, not rushing to the end, just lying there with his piglet while making him squirm and buck. When Otis came, he cried out and oinked as he blasted another big load into the front of his already-soaked diaper.

"There we go... Much better..." Daddy said as he rolled over and pulled Otis in front of him, spooning the smaller hog.

They made love twice more that evening. Daddy always initiated by simply pinning his boy down and ravishing his ass. Otis was in no position to complain, even if he was trying to sleep. He loved how the big hog made him feel when they fucked and wouldn't say no to the big hog if he wanted more.

They woke late the next morning, thanks to all of their all-night humping. Otis woke in a diaper so full of piss and cum it was a miracle he hadn't soaked the bed. Papa Hogg cleaned him up and kissed him on his big piggy balls.

"That's my piggy boy. Look at all that cum! Such a good piglet filling your diaper with all that! Papa Hogg loved his boys making huge loads like that.

Otis wasn't quite sure what to say, so he just blushed and thanked Papa Hogg for changing him. He was embarrassed that he had seeded his diaper so hard during their fucking.

"Today, if your boss calls and arranges a meeting. Have him come here... Until then, someone needs breakfast and some attention from Papa." The big fat hog said to his piglet as he helped him to his feet.

Porker had prepared a lavish and enormous breakfast for them to eat like usual. Staying at Papa Hogg's place had its perks.

The AI had set up a "high chair" for him in the kitchen. It wasn't tall like a normal high chair but had a clip-on tray and a strap that went around Otis's waist to keep him in his seat.

Still only wearing a diaper for the moment, Papa Hogg gave him a bib and a big plate of pancakes already cut up into bite-sized pieces with no silverware.

Otis blushed hotly as he made a mess of his face and hands eating the pancakes. The piggy should have felt ashamed of his behavior, but having Papa Hogg encouraging him to eat with his hands and make a mess was more than enough to get him stuffing his face with both hands.

He ate two big plates of pancakes with Papa Hogg, who gobbled up his share with just as much gusto and wild abandon as his piglet. Otis was then cleaned up and set down to play with his naughty toys for a while. He was busy humping a plushie when the call came in from Karlson.

"Hey there, Piglet, Daddy wants your ass. Be ready. I need to unload these nuts." Karlson said, flashing his bulging sack on the video call.

"Y-yessir! I'll be r-ready..." Otis huffed as he kept right on humping that plushie knowing full well Karlson was watching. Papa Hogg was carefully staying out of sight.

"Good boy, be there soon," Karlson replied before cutting off the call.

Papa Hogg growled out, sounding pleased. "Perfect... Let's get ready for him to arrive, shall we, Piglet?"

*****

As the front door slid open, Papa Hogg's residence was dark. Karlson slipped inside, already cranking his big bulge. "You best be ready, Piglet... Daddy needs it today bad today." The big man said as he stalked into the playroom where Otis was trussed up naked over the breeding bench with a bucket beneath him to catch any leaking. Porker's holographic form was behind him, stuffing his ass with his big cock. His ghostly cock superimposed over a sizable dildo as he plowed Otis's fat ass. Oinking out softly, the piglet moaned out sweetly for Daddy.

"That's a good boy all tied up like a proper piglet getting his ass stretched... Such a good boy for Daddy, Waddles." Karlson said as he undressed and gave that ass a hard swat.

"Daddy's turn Porker..." Karlson growled out as he moved up behind Otis and waved away the mechanical arm stuffing that piggy hole.

Otis could feel that fat tip pressing against his pucker, threatening his hole with that thick girth. "I am going to enjoy this, Piglet..."

A booming voice behind them suddenly called out to the AI. "Porker, it seems someone has broken into my home and is playing with MY boy. Restrain him."

"Acknowledged..." The AI hog said cheerfully as four mechanical arms swung down and grabbed Karlson by the wrists and ankles before forcing him to spread eagle mid-air.

"What the fuck! Who the hell are you!? Put me down this insta-"a sudden SNAP CRACK echoed through the room. Otis could have sworn he felt that himself. "AAAAH!" Carlson cried out as Papa Hogg strapped his ass.

"I am the rightful owner of this residence... And I hear you have been using it to fuck a certain little piglet. See, here is the thing... He transformed using my special mods. I am very protective of my herd of piglets, even if I happened to be away when he was transformed. I have the last two months of security videos proving you were a lying, swindling, blackmailing son of a bitch." Papa Hogg growled out as he laid the strap over Karlson's ass, a threat of what would happen if he started hollering again.

"Listen, you got the wrong idea. It was an accident... and after, I guess, things went a little far, but Waddles loved every second of it! Fuck he kept sneaking back to that nursery down the way to get put back into diapers and keep himself incontinent all on his own!" Karlson pleaded, hoping the kernel of truth would convince the deranged hog who had him good and truly fucked. Instead, he got another crack across his ass with that strap.

"Language... We don't talk like that in front of little piggies." Papa Hogg moved around to face Karlson. He was naked save for his boots and leather cap. His massive cock was swinging between his legs, drooling on the floor. "See, that isn't how Otis tells it, and I had Porker go over those videos, and it turns out you even said as much yourself on multiple occasions while you were using my home as your personal fuck space. Seems I could show your workers exactly what really happened to Otis, and it would be the end of you. How long do you think you would keep your job, or how long would it take to find a new job, for that matter? When they know exactly what you did to get your rocks off. You would be lucky if you only got fired."

Karlson had heard the stories... He gulped. None of them had been good. He had assumed they were boogeymen created to deter forged signatures. Fuck had he really been that careless?

"So, this is what is going to happen now. First, you are going to cancel your contract with Otis. Then you and I are going to make our own little agreement...

Karlson shook his head no and growled. "Hell no... I'm not...AAAAAHH!" Karson's protests were cut off when the big hog grabbed him by his delicate jewels and squeezed them. Not hard enough to hurt too badly, but more than enough to get his attention.

"This isn't a negotiation. Do it now... Or I tell Porker to send off those videos to everyone in your department, so they know you love fucking big fat adult babies... You are lucky we value our privacy here in Menagerie. I am inclined to give you an out, boy... I suggest you take it.

"Central Authority, this is Karlson Flynn. I hereby revoke and rescind my contract with Otis Nash, Safeword 'Pork Pie...'" Karlson said as Papa Hogg had him literally by the balls. The massive fat hog was teasingly rolling them around in his fingers as the Tech Manager spoke.

"Acknowledged, six-month submissive contract with Otis Nash is now null and void." The station AI responded happily.

"Good start... Now I had Porker draw up a contract for each of you. You are BOTH going to sign... Seems that Otis here was using my place to hog out even without being told. Plus, I heard from him that he started this little prank war between you two, so he is in almost as much trouble as you are... Almost...

The tech-turned-piglet flushed as Papa Hogg seemed quite happy to leave him all tied up and ready for a fucking while he chatted with Karlson, but hearing his name brought a flush to his face.

"As you can see here, Papa Hogg is a gentleman of some means. In exchange for a multi-year contract, you would both have your needs taken care of by Papa Hogg, and he would entirely fund retirement for you both." Porker explained as a contract appeared in the holo-displays for Otis and Karlson.

The contracts were quite generous. Papa Hogg, or his full moniker Hudson "Papa" Hogg, was quite wealthy, and he seemed to be offering up a 20-year-retirement for each of them if they agreed to a multi-year contract that could be reevaluated every two years... If they decided to leave after the first two years, they would still get the full 20-year-retirement entirely paid for by the big hog dom.

In exchange, they would agree to mods, sexual relations, discipline, and more. Papa Hogg would own them both for two years. Mind, body, and soul. Otis couldn't believe what he was reading. This his heart was singing. He had been working away for years to get his retirement. To earn enough money to take a break for a few decades in the Star Band, and here it was served up on a platter, and all he would have to do it agree to be Papa Hogg's piglet.

He wanted it so badly that he could barely think straight. He had already been debasing himself and allowing Karlson to treat him like a baby piglet, and the worst part was that he had learned to love it. Even to crave it, need it. Otis verbally signed before he even finished reading the contract.

On the other hand, Karlson hemmed and hawed, but when Papa Hogg tapped his nuts again and growled out, he started to read faster. It was only two years. Then he would still have 18 years left to just fuck around the Start Band... It couldn't be that bad. Besides, Karlson had realized that he had burned more than a few bridges on the Menagerie maintenance crew. With Papa Hogg threatening to turn him in, more and more "accidents" his team had been having would get found out. Otis had been his most ambitious "prank" but far from his only victim. Reggie, the tech turned rabbit from a few months back, had suspected but never confirmed that Karlson had sabotaged him. There were more too... If this came out, he would be facing a full-on revolt.

"Central Authority. I hereby agree to this contract in full, wave my rights as a free citizen, and submit to Hudson "Papa" Hogg as my dominant. "Karlson finally said aloud when he realized he wasn't just backed into a corner. He was fucked from every angle...

Papa Hogg slapped Karlson on the ass and groped his cheeks. "Good Piglet... Now let's get you looking more like one of my herd... You didn't think I would let you stay a skinny normie, did you?"

"Wait... I take it back... I don't wanna be a piggy!" Karlson said half truthfully. He had a thing for fat men and women for as long as he could remember. He had always wished he could bulk up, but his job kept him from trying.

"Sorry, Piggy, it's too late for that, far too late for that... Porker, please put Karlson through the Piglet training program if you would." Papa Hogg said as he moved around to Otis and started to untie him from the breeding bench.

"Someone deserves a reward for being so quick to sign... Something tells me you really wanted to be Papa's little piglet... Didn't you baby piggy?" The fat hog teased as he pulled Otis into a big hug and kissed his face.

Karlson, meanwhile, was put face down over that same bench by the Porker's mechanical arms as a big dildo was lowered into position. "Lemme go! I don't wanna be a pig! I'm not a... Fat fuck like you!"

"I am going to enjoy watching you eat those words, Piglet. Along with a trough full of food... Now don't let us interrupt. We are going to be playing our own little game while you get stuffed and fucked."

Howling out when that big dildo found his hole, Karlson tensed up and tried to resist as the big toy started to force its way into his chute. He shuddered as his hole gave way, and the thick toy pushed right in with mechanical strength. There was no resisting this, no fighting back. The arms tormenting him were far stronger than a human. He cried out as he felt the toy start speeding up, almost like it was heading to an orgasm.

Papa Hogg sat in the corner of the playroom in a big stuffed chair and put Otis onto his lap. Without saying another word, the big Hogg lifted up Otis like he weighed nothing and impaled him right on his huge fat cock. "Don't worry about leaks, Boy. Daddy is used to some pee dribbles when he fucks his piglets. Why don't we watch Karlson, Waddles... I think that is a good name for you. At least he got one thing right." the fat papa hog said as he sat Otis facing Karlson as the ex-boss got his ass fucked apart with a big dildo by one of the evil mechanical arms. Otis had been weary of them since his little accident, but seeing someone else on the receiving end was a thrill.

Otis was instantly hard seeing Karlson like that. It felt like revenge, but then Papa Hogg slowly thrust up into his ass again and slowly sawed his hips. "That's right, fatty baby. Bounce and jiggle for Daddy..." Papa Hogg ordered as he started to buck and thrust.

Suddenly Karlson froze and seemed to tense up as he felt some strange fluid flooding his hole. It felt warm and gooey as he was filled and filled. At first, Karlson felt like he was getting a huge enema, but slowly, little by little, the pressure subsided, and the dildo slowly pulled out. He could feel something dribbling down the back of his balls. Just when he thought that was the end, an even larger dildo shoved into his now very slick hole and started to stuff him even harder.

Otis remembered what had happened during his own training... After getting his hole flooded, Porker made him beg for sex and food. Praising him for being a good piglet as he fed himself until he was a fat hog.

Papa Hogg moaned and grunted as he held Otis on his lap and railed his fat sweet ass. Suddenly the piglet pinned his ears back and squeaked out as those jabs to his bladder made him start to sprinkle all over the floor. Piss arching out of his hooded tip as his uncut cock flopped around with every hard thrust.

"That a boy! Good boy! I told you I didn't mind some tinkle." Papa Hogg growled out as he stroked and teased that cock. Jerking it slowly and playing with his pissing boy's foreskin, he pinched it shut and watched as it ballooned out before letting it all spill over Otis's crotch and belly. "I think Karlson over there is almost ready for the next step. Why don't we finish up and go say hello?

Otis could only nod. He was just along for the ride for the most part. Papa Hogg was in charge now, after all. Squeaking and squealing as he pissed out a weak bladder full onto the floor, Otis could feel his orgasm rising. It wouldn't be long before he started to shoot. Papa Hogg grunted and nibbled on his ear, letting his hot breath wash over his piglet's neck.

"Cum for Daddy..." Hudson growled as he bucked one last time and let out a loud squeal of his own. His cock throbbed as he flooded Otis's hole with his hot seed.

Otis cried out and shook as a huge load was forced out of him by that huge cock. Left panting and moaning, the piglet saw stars as Papa Hogg held him tightly. Only once he had recovered from that mind-splitting orgasm did Papa Hogg have him get up so they could check on Karlson, who was still getting fucked by that big dildo.

"So, Petunia, you are getting a little punishment for all of your misdeeds." Papa Hogg said as he picked up Karlson from the breeding bench and stood him up. The restraints released as the big hog approached. Otis just stood there drooling cum from his ass, watching in awe as the big hog finally took charge himself with Karlson.

"What are you going to do to me!?" Karlson asked as he was hauled over to a familiar stall with a trough bolted to the far wall. Papa Hogg pushed him into the livestock stall and forced him face-first into the trough. Thankfully it was empty because his stomach was already growling. He wasn't sure he could have resisted stuffing himself if there had been. He had often forced Otis into this exact situation and enjoyed being on the other side far better than his current situation.

His stomach growled loudly. How could he big this hungry? It had to be whatever Papa Hogg had pumped into his ass, transforming him... Part of him already knew what was happening but didn't want to admit it was real.

"I am making you my piglet. I already told you that... Now... Be a good piggy and show me you know how to enjoy yourself." The dildo lowered back down and nestled between Karlson's cheeks. It gave a few testing nudges before Karlson realized he was expected to impale himself on it. Otis made a note of the fact that he had been given a sleeve to fuck when he was in this situation. Karlson must not have been that lucky because all he got was that big dildo between his cheeks.

With a soft moan, Karlson forced himself back onto the toy and was rewarded by the mechanical arm taking over and starting to slowly fuck his hole for him. There was a buzz, a chute opened, and slop poured out. Donuts, cake, pudding, candy... Something inside of Karlson broke, and his aching stomach took over. He pushed his face down into the slop and started to feed. His cock grew harder with each bite he took.

Karlson had always loved his partners on the fatter side. It was his secret kink that he loved to indulge in. Even before Otis, he had secretly gone to clubs and brothels that specialized in men and women of generous size. Especially the ones that used mods for rapid weight gain. Some part of him had always wanted to be on the receiving end, but his work had made that impossible. Even if he was a desk jockey these days, Maintenance Crew had strict size limits for safety reasons.

Now feeling his growing gut was driving him wild with lust. He reached down and rubbed his sagging tits over his belly as he stuffed himself. Placing a hand on his stomach, he felt himself swelling with every mouthful of creamy fattening slop.

"That's right, Petunia, stuff yourself for us. Join our little herd... You want it, don't you, Piglet? Look how hungry you are." Papa Hogg growled as he watched lustily playing with his nipples and cock as he let Otis do the same. He could tell Otis wanted to take over for that dildo-plowing Karlson, but that had to wait.

Karlson, or Petunia as Papa Hogg was calling him now, felt his uncut tip kiss the underside of his sagging fat belly right around halfway through the slop. He let out a soft moan as he started to hump and grind against his own fat gut, working the dildo even deeper into his ass as he bucked and squealed. His cock was just as hypersensitive as Otis's ever was now, and just feeling it pressing into that soft squishy flab was driving him insane. He fucked and humped against his belly with wild abandon while stuffing his face.

Part of him had always wanted to be big like this, to get fat and turn into a huge slab of a hog. There was a reason he had picked Porker's place to torment Otis. The idea had turned him on so much that he couldn't resist trying it out on someone.

Finally getting what he wanted, Karlson was almost drunk off the sensations. The way his sweaty body jiggled and shook as every bite he took fueled his transformation into a fat and flabby hog. Karlson wouldn't have been able to tell you when his face drew out into a long porcine snout. He had barely noticed the transition. His floppy pig ears gave it away in the end, but his new tail surprised him the most. Especially how it seemed to have a mind of its own and flagged high as that dildo continued to pound his ass. When he came, it was with a loud squeal as he painted the underside of his thick belly with his hot cream.

It lasted nearly 15 minutes of writhing and squealing as Karlson was subjected to his first piggy orgasm. Once he got used to the sensations, a pig could go far longer. Otis was up to nearly half an hour if he edged himself enough. Papa Hogg was even longer than that. The first time he had sex with Otis, it had been so long that Otis had flooded his diaper with a liter or more of pig cum when the daddy hog pulled out.

Otis watched with some delight as his former boss and tormenter became a huge fat pig for Papa Hogg to play with. Once Karlson had emptied the trough, Papa Hogg got up and moved around behind him. Taking ahold of that big piggy cock and balls with both hands, he started to stroke and fondle, rubbing that big cock all over Karlson's fat belly from below.

"You only came once, Piglet. Are you not happy with all that food and cock? Need something bigger under that tail? I am sure Waddles would love to fuck you, Petunia... You made sure he was plenty big between the legs, right?"

Flushing a bit, Otis realized that Papa Hogg might be giving him his chance to get revenge on Karlson and fuck him senseless. It was strange, but Otis was so happy being a fat fucky piglet for Papa Hogg that, somehow, the last two months didn't seem all that bad. Sure, he hadn't had much say when he wanted to get fucked, but he always wanted to be fucked now anyway... It had always felt good, even if Karlson had always done his best to make it embarrassing.

"I'm not Petunia... My name is Karlson..." the reply came shakily, like he wasn't so sure. Those hands on his cock and balls were driving him insane.

"It is now Petunia... Now you were a very bad Piggy using my home to turn someone into your personal fuck toy. So that deserves some kind of punishment. So, until you earn another nickname, you are going to be Petunia. Do you know what that means? Petunia is what I name my sows..."

"S-sow? I'm a man! You can't!" Karlson pleaded, knowing that was in that contract when he signed. Both bodily autonomy and gender play had been part of it, and he had agreed eagerly, never imagining he would be on the receiving end of a gender flip!

"Too fucking late, Petunia. I just need to milk it right out of you... And when I am done, Otis will break in your pretty new pussy!" Papa Hogg growled as he lubed up his hands and peeled back Karlson's foreskin to attack his sensitive knob directly, making the piglet squeal in pleasure.

"No stop... Please, I don't want to be a sow... I will do anything... I want to keep my... My manhood, please!" Karlson pled between moans of intense pleasure as he was stroked and teased. That merciless toy in his ass worked his hole over and over.

The wall buzzed again, and another trough-full of food poured down for Karlson to stuff himself on." Just eat up, and don't think about it... You will feel so good, trust me, Piglet." Papa Hudson said as he stroked and jerked that big cock. Over and over, he milked that cock so sweetly as he rubbed over Petunia's bared head the teat on a cow. "Just cum for Papa, Baby... Then we will get you all diapered up, and you won't have to have any more big boy thoughts, just like Waddles there."

Otis wasn't sure he liked his nickname of Waddles, but some part of him loved how Papa Hogg made him feel when he called him that.

"No, no, no! Please! I c-cannnnn't! AHHHHH!" The piglet cried out as Papa Hogg finally got that release he sought. Everything seemed to fade out for poor Karlson as that powerful hog orgasm rocked his brain and left him squealing in pleasure. He started to cum hard, painting his belly once again as Papa aimed it right at the underside of his fat stomach.

"Feel that cum splashing your belly. That is how I know you will make a fine sow... Most boars can't cum when their manhood is on the line. You blasted off for me like a good little piggy sow. Like you want this gone..." Hudson teased as he kept on milking and stroking, watching as that big uncut cock started to shrivel and shrink, each squirt seeming to take a little more of that swollen manhood.

Karlson pleaded and begged between squeals but knew it was too late. He felt Otis's hands on him, stroking and jiggling his fat, playing with his heavy tits. "Papa said to eat up... Stop your squealing." Waddles teased as he pushed Petunia's face down into the trough, waiting for him to start gobbling up all that fatty food again.

Little by little, Petunia's cock shriveled away until it was nothing but a little clitty, and his once hefty balls seemed to pull inside and inverted. A slit formed and parted, already drooling wet with the same arousal he had as a man.

Before the sow could realize what was happening, Papa Hogg swapped places with Otis, and the horny piglet practically pounced on that wet pussy. Stuffing his cock into those wet folds as he started to rut and squeal out in pleasure.

Instantly Karlson understood... He was a sow now... That feeling of being invaded... Pushed into where he once had a pair of hefty balls. It felt so strange but also so right with his new anatomy. He both hated and loved the sensations he was feeling.

"Don't you worry, Piglet. No chance of him knocking you up. You are a boy-sow now... Just a wet hole to be fucked and used by the real hogs...

At that moment, Petunia realized how utterly screwed he was and how much he didn't care... Everything felt so amazing... He was still orgasming somehow as that big cock plowed his insides. Driving into him with eager force, the wet sloppy sounds of their lovemaking filled the room as Papa Hogg sat back to watch the show. Slowly jerking his huge fat cock lazily as he watched them play.

They took turns on Petunia, fucking them senseless. The sow lost count of how many loads they took that evening but remembered quite clearly Papa Hogg praising them for being a good girly and taking care of the boys while changing her into their first thick diaper in decades.

Put down next to Otis in a large crib, Karlson felt weak and dreamy, fucked utterly insensate. The rest of the evening was a blur.

****

"Wakey wakey... My little piglets... Who is hungry for a little breakfast?" Hudson Hogg asked as he strolled into their shared room which had been converted by Porker into a nursery.

Petunia woke curled up next to Waddles, snuggling him like the last two months had never happened. The two piglets were up and awake in a flash, hungrily squealing for breakfast.

"Now, now, diaper changes first... Such soggy piggies.." The big daddy hog said as he picked up Petunia first and carried them to the changing table. After popping the tapes on her diaper, he held up a mirror so she could see her new puss over that fat belly and big fat tits. Experimentally Petunia pushed a finger into those folds and shivered. In another life, Karlson had sex with plenty of big women, so he knew his way around, but being on this end was a different animal. Shivering, the piglet squealed out in pleasure.

"Okay, enough of that," Papa said, pulling Petunia's hand away and wiping up that dribbly cleft. "You need a fresh diaper just like Waddles there, and then we will have a long talk about a place called Roosevelt... I bought some property there, and I want to take you both. I know you will have lots of fun just being Daddy's little piglets for a while."