Country Manpig Pt2
#3 of Country Manpig
The first 'potion' is done, and Uncle Greg goes out to find its recipient.
Victim One:
Big Bellied Bar Patron: Barry
"brrap"
Uncle Greg looked curiously at the source of the sound he just heard. Next to him, beer belly poking out from under his too-tight t-shirt sat Barry, a regular at the bar. Barry patted his dome of a belly and grinned dumbly at Greg. "Yup, that hit the spot." He said, rubbing his hand in lazy circles over his abdomen.
"You sure put them away tonight, Barry." Greg said, before removing a flask from his coat pocket. The blue liquid inside shimmered hypnotically, attracting the drunk man's attention like a shiny wrapper attracts a bird. "A little something to settle your stomach." He offered.
The man chugged the liquid like he did his beer, draining the flask in less than a minute. With another burp, he handed the empty container back to Greg. "Thanks man. Just what I needed."
Greg smiled. "I've got plenty more at my place. Its my wife's secret recipe. You can come get some to take home if you like."
The drunk man only nodded. "I'm a bit too buzzed t' drive though. Mind if I hitch a ride with you?" he asked.
"Not at all, come on."
Once they were in Greg's truck, he could better watch the drink take effect. Already Barry was starting to swell, his belly softening and hanging over his pants even more than before. about halfway back to the farmhouse, Barry undid his jeans, still rubbing his now exposed belly as his shirt rode up it. "I musta really outdid m'self tonight." he mused, massaging his stomach.
Greg only grinned, knowing full well the beer was not the cause of this.
Barry waddled into the house, followed by Greg. His ears were beginning to fold over, but he paid it no mind as he felt an urgent need to tend to his swelling cock.
"Scuse me for a moment." He said, heading up to the bathroom. This wasn't the first time he'd made a drunken dash to Greg's toilet, but this time was much different. Stripping down completely nude, the rapidly expanding Barry began jerking off, letting out the occasional piggish grunt of pleasure. He continued to grow fatter and more piglike with every stroke, and by the time he had reached climax, was nearly double the size he was when he came in.
Not bothering to grab his clothes, the drunk pigman only had one thing on his mind now.
"hungry."
Lumbering down the stairs like a hulking beast, he went into the kitchen where Nancy stood, mixing more of the blue liquid on the stove.
"Hungry." Barry grunted again, his grasp of proper english somewhat lacking in his new state.
"there are some snacks in the barn, hun." Nancy said without looking up. "Go help yourself."
"Mmm" he grunted, charging out the back door at the prospect of food.
In the barn Greg, now pig once again, waited for Barry to enter. greeting him as if nothing had changed, he led the gluttonous man into a stable, where a conveyor belt waited for him, starting up as soon as the pen door closed.
Immediately Barry stuffed the food in his mouth, pausing only to let out another deepening burp from his huge gut.
Grunting with each bite, and still changing, he put away enormous amounts of food.
Luke and Ty had already started to watch the big man gobble up more and more fattening foods, and would occasionally whisper to one another and laugh.
Greg turned to them. "Ya see this, boys? This is what Nancy is been planning all along. She ain't gonna stop with just ol' Barry here." He said, as the pigman leaned back against the stall, rubbing his firm gut and letting out another belch of satisfaction. "She plans to get the whole town involved."
"That's some plan." Ty said. "So does this mean she's gonna kidnap all the guys in town?"
Greg shook his head. "Don't need to. Once we get some more of that tonic she's making out there, they'll all come here. Once we get all the guys she wants, we just let them go and resume their lives, but this time we'll be in control of the whole town."
"A town of all pig men led by mom, huh?" Luke mused. "Sounds like a pretty sweet place to live if you ask me."
"Well it won't all be guys, I mean, Nancy has been spreadin her influence to the ladies through that book club of hers. She's hopin to find an apprentice or two of her own."
"Witches and pigs leading a secret life in a rural town." Luke laughed. "Its like a science fiction movie."
Greg hooked up the milking device to Barry. "This is gonna be a lot more fun than any science fiction movie you've watched, son." He motioned them over. "Now help me get Barry hooked up here so Nancy can keep makin more tonic, and I'll take you boys out to find another potential target."
The boys grinned devilishly, their pig like features casting dark shadows on their faces. "Oh we have a few candidates of our own already, dad." Luke said. Ty nodded in agreement.
Greg smiled proudly. "That's my boys."