Pig Out - Ch. 2
#2 of Pig Out
Sorry for the delay, folks. Here's the sequel you've all been waiting for!
General Warnings:
-This is an 18+ story, so don't read it if you're not, or just don't get caught. :P
-This story series contains a myriad of kinks, including fat, weight gain, transformation, and incest
-I'm not responsible for you if you feel guilty after orgasming to this story. :3
[Pig Out]
[Chapter 2]
Keith followed Herb into the house, mesmerized by the beauty in front of him. The massive pig-man still wore his changed body. It was past midnight, and nobody would be visiting the farm. There was no danger of being seen like this. They were headed for the bedrooms upstairs.
The work-hardened teen silently marveled at the grace with which his uncle moved. Here he was, probably 600 pounds of fat and muscle, waddling along on two relatively small hooves. Not feet, but hooves - that was something that made Keith most curious. Weren't such things meant for four-legged animals? It must take so much balance to stay on them.
As they reached the top of the stairs, Keith realized that his attention had not really been on the hooves during this bit of thinking, but instead he had been staring squarely at his uncle's plentiful rear. A curly pig's tail stuck out from between a small tear along a seam of the clothing, obviously intentionally made. The enormous globes of such a rump were quite clearly defined in the strained fabric of the too-tight overalls. They rocked from side to side in an almost hypnotic fashion due to Herb's wide stride. He moved slowly, however, taking his time, giving his nephew as much chance as he could to think about all of this.
It seemed to take ages to reach his uncle's bedroom. Keith was eager, and so many other things. A complex mix of emotions, all laced with a blast of excitement, raced through his mind. Little thoughts like "what on earth am I doing?" and "how could I want this so badly?" were drowned out by more prevalent thoughts like "oh wow, we're almost there..." and "will it be as big as it looks through those overalls?" Truly, he was stepping far into territory he had never dreamed of finding, and some of his most obscure fantasies were about to fulfill themselves.
A moment later, Keith was sitting on the bed with his uncle Herb, sometimes gazing at the pig-like body as the man spoke, and sometimes staring away, trying to clear his mind of the fog of arousal that was settling over it. Right now, with lidded eyes, he only nodded dumbly. The words were meaningless to him - muffled and fuzzy in his head. It seemed he was stumbling into a sort of shock. His attention was suddenly grabbed when he felt one of his uncles hands gently rubbing the bulge in his work pants that had made itself known since they set foot in the house. He was silently thankful that Herb had thought to dress him when he 'kidnapped' him earlier that night. Still, it did nothing to hide his almost painful erection.
Uncle Herb grinned a bit. "I bet you didn't hear a word I just said," he rumbled along, "I don't think I've seen someone so horny b'fore. I guess I don't need to ask, but I'll feel guilty if I don't. Are you sure you want this?"
After the initial gasp upon realizing where his uncle's paw had been placed, Keith let out a shiver, a quiet little groan, and finally blinked away the dazed expression. He nodded quietly, realizing that Herb was showing true concern. He knew that he wanted this - more than anything now. He wanted to be with his uncle in ways he could only before imagine, and he wanted to be with this beautiful suidine body. He managed a trembling "yes..." and leaned in against Uncle Herb as best he could.
Smiling a bit, Herb began to unfasten his overalls, each strap flipping out of his grasp as soon as it was free of the tension that the fastener had maintained. He had to stand up to get them off, and with Keith staring with wide, hungry eyes, he practically peeled the item off. It was much tighter around his transformed body, but the tough denim held strong under the pressure of his overbearing bulk. Underneath he wore a white T-shirt and a thin pair of plaid thermal underwear - "long john's" Keith liked to call them. Both garments were skin tight, showing off well the massive pig's curves and rolls. In the crotch of the long john's was that same enormous bulge. It had been exaggerated in no way by the cloth of the overalls. If Keith's erection could grow harder, it did. Such a sexy creature he never thought he would lay his eyes on, and he wasn't fully nude yet!
Realizing that he would be falling behind, the teen cautiously removed his own overshirt, and slipped out of his pants. He was wearing a T-shirt as well, but below he had just a pair of boxers. Both fit loose, though he had grown pudgier as of late with his uncle's cooking as potent as it was. He blushed profusely, realizing his body must seem so scrawny in comparison.
Herb saw his expression and smiled that sweet, loving smile he always did. "Don't worry, Keith. I know you must feel so small right now, but if you let me, I can help you grow as big as I am!" He emphasized his words with a pat to his shirt-clad gut, then began to peel off the stretched cotton, finally lifting it over his head. The enormous, pink belly and huge matching moobs fell into view, wobbling a fair bit as the settled back down, the stomach hanging well over his waist line.
Keith was in awe. Before he came to this farm, he never thought he would find such an obese body so incredibly sexy. Then again, he never thought he'd be face to face with a gorgeous pig man either. Realizing he was falling behind, he slipped his T-shirt off as well, his modest pot belly, barely worthy of such a title, settled slightly over his waistline. He gazed into his uncle's eyes with love that could only grow stronger as time went on. Mumbling, he began to respond to Herb's words. "You... you would really do that? I could... be like you?"
Nodding and smiling still, Herb responded positively. "Of course. You live on this farm. You stand on the god's sacred ground. You help me tend to the land here, and so you are just as worthy of this form as I am. Soon enough, you can be just like me." He began to slide down the tight thermal underwear, working it off of his legs with some effort. His hanging gut bocked the view while he was bent over, but as he stood up again, Keith let out an involuntary gasp.
There hung the most massive cock the unexperienced teen had ever beheld, though the same would probably have been said if he had been sleeping with guys for a year. He saw that it came from a sheath of sorts, extended now, but not fully erect. It was massive, even in its semi-soft state. It hung over an equally huge pair of balls, the pendulous sac clearly outlining the baseball-sized orbs inside. Those shiny, black-tipped fingers began to work over the shaft with a delicacy the betrayed their hardness. Herb was working himself erect, and quickly.
Keith stared with awe at the massive maleness as it erected, extending steadily to about a foot in length. It had a very inhuman shape - a bit of a corkscrew to it, and ending in a tapered point. Very thick. It had to be about three inches thick, if not more. Would that monster be inside of him? Did he want to feel himself stretched open so intensely be such a giant...? Yes! Growing more eager, Keith began to strip off the boxers, unable to keep himself from grinning. His own modest shaft, six inches long, sprang up against his stomach. He worked the last bit off cloth off over his feet and settled himself back on the bed, sitting cross-legged, a hand involuntarily gripping his shaft.
Uncle Herb chuckled and climbed onto the bed with him, emitting a pig-like grunt as he settled into a laying position. He gently pulled Keith over to him, letting bodies press together, skin against skin. The teen let out a moan, right then and there. Even such simple contact was like a sensory overload in his highly aroused state. He pressed as close as he could, his shaft rubbing against the huge thing pressed against his uncle's gut. The two cocks rubbed together, Herb's precum dribbling over Keith's throbbing erection. There would certainly be plenty of lubricant...
Leaning in carefully, Herb initiated a kiss. At first Keith hesitated, but then he pressed into it, his nose bumping into his uncle's snout only once, the differently shaped lips finding purchase on each other, pressing together, opening up. Delicately, Herb's tongue found its way into Keith's mouth, and Keith licked at it, soon wrestling with it, the tongues dancing between the kiss while teen continued to desperately grind his member against his uncle's. Herb's tongue was thicker than a human's tongue, and eventually Keith simply slurped it into his mouth and sucked on it, tasting the older male's saliva.
The kiss lasted for several minutes, until finally Uncle Herb pulled away. Keith looked at him, still pressed close. He knew what his uncle was going to ask, and he was ready for it. Before Herb could speak, he moved himself up a bit, nodding silently. Herb understood. Slowly, he rolled onto his back, his huge form quaking as it settled into the new position, rolls of blubber swaying and rippling. When he was comfortable, he helped Keith climb onto him, straddle him in a position that could only be for one purpose.
Almost too eager to get things moving, Keith spread his legs as best he could, holding onto his uncle's massive stomach. It was so soft beneath him, his hands sagged into it deeply. He shivered with delight even at that simple sensation, though he knew greater things were about to come. Bracing himself, he began to lower himself over the enormous shaft that pressed up along his legs, his uncles hands guiding him. He felt it pushing against his sphincter and closed his eyes, panting with excitement and a tiny trace of fear. Would such a huge thing fit inside of him, or would it tear him open?
Uncle Herb could see his nephew's concern. He gently spoke in soothing words, encouraging Keith to relax as much as possible, to let himself go. Slowly, it started to push in. Keith emitted a low groan as his anal ring began to spread against the tapered tip of his uncle's enormous member. It sank in, inch by inch, working him open... It hurt quite a bit, but he wanted it so badly that he was willing to work past the pain, knowing the basic mechanics of anal sex. He tried his best to relax, and slowly it sank in deeper, soon spreading him to its regular girth. About four inches rest inside him before he stopped, waiting for the pain to ebb.
Herb looked at him concernedly. "Are you alright? Is it too much?" Keith shook his head, not wanting to stop this. Slowly, the throb of pain began to ease down into a dull ache, and he felt he could move further. Shaking, he began to push down. Uncle Herb helped him descend onto the thick pole, two more inches settling in before it seemed that he could physically take no more. From here, the big male began to gently move Keith up and down, helping him open up a bit more, the gentle corkscrew of his hybrid shaft easing his nephew's passage wider. When the human seemed loose enough, he began to pick up a steady rhythm.
Keith was in ecstasy. His uncle's cock was so huge, and only half of it was inside him, but the pain had subsided, and now he was loose enough to savor the pleasure of being thoroughly penetrated. He wished that he could take more, but it seemed that his anatomy would not allow it. He began to pick up a riding motion, rocking forward with each lift, pressing back with each drop. The bumpy shape of the pig's member tickled inside him, rubbing against his prostate in a way he hadn't imagined. The teen was no stranger to anal play, having played with a small dildo back home, in secret, but this was so much more.
Uncle Herb groaned, a few oink-like grunts escaping him as he moved. His body wobbled subtly with the motions of his lovemaking, muscles all over his body working carefully to take this male with all the care of an experienced lover. Keith was so tight! It had been a long time since Herb had been with another male, and he had forgotten how wonderful a tight, squeezing hole could feel against him. He tried to tell his nephew that he was getting close to his climax, but couldn't manage the words. He would find out soon enough...
Rocking up and down with the assistance of the huge swine beneath him, Keith tried desperately to drive just a bit deeper. He could feel his uncle picking up the pace, gripping his hips a bit harder, and he knew what was coming. His prostate continued to be battered by the thrusting shaft, every push sending the human just a bit closer to his own peak.
With what could only be described as a low-pitched squeal, Herb pushed Keith down with as much care as he could muster, forcing his length another inch into the teen's body, stretching him a bit deeper. Keith almost screamed, not from pain but from a surge of pleasure. His prostate was practically crushed by that thick thing crammed inside of him, but he only moaned in mind-numbing bliss. The human's shaft erupted, a considerable amount of seed spurting into the air, landing right along Herb's chest and belly. A second spurt, and the two white trails led down his uncle's front.
Herb was already about to blow, and feeling his nephew's ass squeezing tighter from the orgasm, smelling the potent seed as it hit the air and splattered onto him, combined to drive him over the edge like nothing else could. He tried to push deeper still, holding himself inside, no longer thrusting. His shaft erupted with the pressure of a fire hose, those giant balls emptying, blasting hot semen deep into Keith's bowels. It was far too much for him to hold, and much leaked out of the teen's stretched ring, dripping down his legs.
Shaking, the two rested like that for a moment, before Uncle Herb carefully pulled out. A bit more of that seed leaked out of Keith before the teen managed to clench shut, keeping much of it inside. He climbed up closer to Herb's head and kissed him again, scarcely able to let a word out. Eventually, he managed a "thank you". His uncle's seed felt so warm inside of him... he wanted that warmth to never fade.
Uncle and nephew lay together, basking in a warm afterglow. Eventually, Herb pulled the blankets over them, paying no mind to the sticky mess they had made. Keith was snuggled up against him, his face pressed against the pig's plush breasts, savoring every bit of his uncle's warmth. He fell asleep quickly. The teen's last thoughts before he drifted off were of how safe he felt in Uncle Herb's embrace.
[To Be Continued...]