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Pork in the Plumbing

By Eiji Otaka

Commissioned by Anonymous

"This damn plumbing system isn't worth the dirt outside," grumbles Kevin. The 40-something year-old man had tried to fix his family's plumbing for two days now, and his inexperience with it showed. Of course for Kevin this was more frustrating than the last Super Bowl, as he kept himself in great shape and enjoyed being hands-on with work. He rubbed his hand through his salt and pepper hair, now completely at a loss for what to do. He trudged up from the basement of the house, and was nearly knocked over by his 17 year old son, Jamie.

"Sorry Dad, I'm almost late for my date with Claire."

"It's alright just try not to run anybody over on the road. Oh and don't forget to invite Claire over for dinner tonite like your mother asked you to," said Kevin.

"Sure thing, dad. Claire loves mom's cooking, so she'll be happy to come," says Jamie, "How's the plumbing looking by the way?"

"Hate to say it but I think I'm going to have to get a plumber for this one," replied Kevin as he reached for a phonebook in the kitchen.

"I'm sure whoever you get will do a good job, Dad. See you later," said Jamie as he headed out the door.

Kevin grumbled in agreeance as he picked the first plumbing service that stood out and was relatively nearby. Less than an hour later there was a knock on the door, and Kevin opened the door to a big bellied nearly obese man with notably muscled arms and pecs. The guy wore stained overalls and a baseball cap with a work belt that was well armed with tools. Kevin looked the chubby faced man in the eye to finish his appraisal as he said, "Hello?"

"Hi I'm Bubba Swiley from Good as Bacon Plumbing, I was called to fix a piping issue," replied the heavyset man with a traditional southern country accent.

"Oh great. It's nice to meet you. I'm Kevin Solomon," said Kevin, reaching out his hand. Bubba smiled and shook Kevin's hand as he was guided inside. The two men made their way to the basement as Kevin explained his problem.

"Seems yer water pump and initial pipin's clogged from what yer tellin' me. I think I can fix that no prob, and fer a low price," said Bubba sincerely, "Lemme take a look first though. Have ya cut off tha water yet?"

"Yeah I had too, unfortunately. The floor down here was starting to get puddles from the leak. Hasn't been too great on the wife. She's likes to shower twice a day," replied Kevin as he pointed to the problematic area of piping under the house.

"Got yerself as squeaky clean one don'cha? Hahahsnort!" chuckled Bubba, "Back where I'm from them gals'll roll in the mud and cook supper in tha same hour. Then be expectin' ya to clean the plate with yer appetite and nothin' more. Hahaha!"

Kevin gave a weak laugh, and questioned himself why of all the plumbers, he had to commission the redneck. Well they're usually pretty good with manual labor, so at least he'll get the job done, he thought.

After examining the leak and the main water line, Bubba gave his verdict, which put Kevin at ease even more.

"Well it looks like ya need some fresh pipin' where the pump meets the mainline. I've got tha tools in mah truck, and it shouldn't take but bout an hour. How about I charge ya an even 60?"

"Wow that is surprisingly low. I was expecting to pay double that. I'd be happy to pay you that," replied Kevin.

"Glad to hear, I'll get mah stuff an' head downstairs then," said Bubba before heading back out to his truck. Leaning into his pickup, he grabbed the needed piping and materials along with a gallon sized tank. "Just the ticket..." he snickered before going back inside.

In less than the hour he predicted, Bubba was finished fixing up the house's waterline. He called Kevin downstairs to survey the finished job, and the head of the household was more than pleased. After testing a faucet in the basement Kevin yelled upstairs to Cindy, "the plumber's finished dear, you can finally take that shower you've been itching for!"

"Thank god, I've been needing this," Cindy said as she got her things ready in the bedroom. The blonde haired woman in her early forties, enjoyed taking long hot showers that left her relatively youthful skin fresh and renewed.

Meanwhile, Kevin continuously thanked the plumber, a bit humbled that he may not be able to fix every last thing in his own home. The heavyset laborer kept modest but decided to celebrate a bit.

"If ya really want to thank me, lets share a swig before I head on home," said the plumber, scratching his belly a bit.

"Sure! After you fixed the waterline that quick with such a modest price, it's the least I can do. Give me a sec, I've got a bottle of brandy up in the kitchen," replied Kevin turning to go. The plumber quickly put his hand on Kevin's shoulder to stop him.

"Oh I brought my own, it's some homemade spirits, I call it Swineshine. Hehehehahosnort!" said the plumber, "I have a couple swigs after every job well done." He pulls out a clear glass bottle from his tool bag and pops the cork before having a chug. "This stuff will put hair on yer chest, if ya don't already got none."

Kevin chuckles at the plumber, taking the offered bottle and examines it a bit.

"Some kind of moonshine, huh? Well, I already have hair on my chest but a swig or two before the wife comes back down might not be so bad," says Kevin as he takes two big gulps. The feeling of warmth trailing down his chest and throughout his body is instant. He gives the plumber an approving grin, "This is some good stuff. What was your name again by the way?"

"Bubba, Bubba Swiley. Have yourself some more if you'd like," says Bubba with an all too friendly grin.

"Well thanks again Bubba," says Kevin before he takes another two gulps. This time the heat drops to his feet then rises up to his groin before shooting up to his head, immediately making him feel woozy as he starts swaying. He had a content grin on his face as his thinking slowed a bit. He found himself staring at Bubba's beer belly and wished he had one of his own. The burly guy was his kind of man: hairy and hands on. The alcohol was so potent he didn't notice he had an erection pressing into his slacks. Bubba smiled seeing the man's horny relaxation and scratched the hairy bit of his belly sticking from under his wifebeater.

"No problem, but don't be a hog for all my whiskey now. Hehehahasnort!" Bubba said gesturing to the bottle as Kevin gulped down more. At this point his mind was drifting in drunken arousal. He didn't notice his nose upturning and nostrils flaring. He smelled the dominating aroma of a masculine sweaty alpha boar. The musk with his inebriation subjugated his mind further as thick chunks of pig logic swirled in his brain to make his thoughts increasing like a horny pork broth. His ears pointed and widened a bit, allowing him to hear Bubba's throaty breaths as he handed the plumber back the bottle. He stared at Bubba's belly and crotch, finding himself growing increasingly horny as he imagined the two bulges pressed to his face. Sucking another boar's cock was a great way to show respect for their authority. He shook his head a bit at the weird thought but it kept drilling deeper into his head. Making his thoughts slow even further.

Kevin found himself unconsciously leaning in toward the hefty plumber, a dazed look in his eye as a dribble of drool escapes his lips for a second. Bubba sees this, knowing the man was ready.

"You're really a man's man Kevin. You 'ppreciate gettin' hands on and I like that. Wanna take a look at what makes me feel tha most manly?" asks Bubba starting to unbutton his overalls. The musk in the basement was growing rapidly but Kevin only nodded near mindlessly. He didn't even pay attention to his nose starting to snuffle around on its own, looking more piggish as his lips thickened. Bubba chuckled as he dropped his overalls to reveal his throbbing 14 inch hog cock, the twisted tip leaking thick yellowish precum that pitter-pattered on the floor.

"Go on and have a lick, Kevin. It's the best bacon you'll ever taste. HAHAHASNORSNORT!" says Bubba using his chubby hands to guide Kevin's head closer to his cock.

The grown man didn't care about the fact that Bubba's fingers fused into thick hooflike monstrosities of a hand before gripping the back of his head. He leaned his lips to the twisted bestial tip of Bubba's cock, taking no time to think of his actions as he began licking and sucking the thick phallus. His tongue thickened and grew as it lathered the cock in his mouth. The cartilage and bones in his face cracking and shifting as tainted precum coated his lips and the inside of his mouth, dripping down his chin and throat. Kevin snorted as his face pushed forward, nose flaring and snuffling wildly. He oinked as thick tusks began growing from his jaw, framing the hog cock drilling deeper down his throat, gag reflex beyond suppressed at this point. Something in the back of Kevin's head told him this was wrong, but the sex crazed boar he was becoming had flushed his mind with hog hormones, blotting out human rationale as his body swelled with fat and muscle. His pointed ears grew taller and wider before flopping over as they rose up his head. Kevin's pants tore at the seams but a loud rip was dead center above his buttcheeks as a thick curly tail pressed out his spine. As the curly appendage grew out Kevin's cock thickened and stretched, straining his pants before ripping wetly as his veiny thick cock wet with precum sprung out. His newly regrown foreskin sliding down his shaft into a sheath as the tip twisted into a corkscrewed pig cock that mirrored the piggish plumber feeding him lust.

His human mind was being seared with porcine lust and instincts, altering his memories and frame of thought. Kevin was happy he found a wereboar like himself to do the plumbing, they always did a good job and were never opposed to some "hands-on" gratitude.

Bubba watched the human turned horny swine's snout push out completely over his own growing snout. Big authoritative tusks framed his porcine mouth as his smiled with twisted satisfaction. His hairy belly grew out further from his wifebeater, sitting on top of Kevin's fully grown snout, trapping the changing man's flaring nostrils in his musky crotch. Both men's shoes stretched and ripped over their bulging feet, swollen toes merging and hardening into thick black keratin as their heels extended. Bones popping and cracking as thick hooves replaced their feet. Kevin was completely enthralled in his actions and lust, he paid no mind as his body rippled with muscle and fat. His forearms swelled as his brown arm hair thickened, nails turning black as his fingers merged into thick hoof like hands. He used his new three-fingered hands to stroke the base of Bubba's cock and rub the plumber's swollen balls. Kevin's shirt was stretched to the seams as he sucked the boar off, the bottom riding up his growing hairy belly as he turned into the swine he always thought himself to be. He was pulled from his stupor as Bubba slid his big cock from his snout.

"Turn around and bend over," Bubba said as Kevin licked up the excess precum dripping from his snout. Kevin nodded with a dumb smile as got on his hands and hooves, the crack of his hairy ass and tail peeking over the rim of his tearing pants. Bubba pulled Kevin's pants off as he let his overalls drop to the floor, cock throbbing in anticipation. He quickly started probing Kevin's ass with his boar cock, and slathered the fatty buttocks with his thick precum before he shoved his shaft into the newly changed wereboar's hole. Kevin's half-lidded eyes snapped open as he squealed from his penetration. The sudden pain nearly knocked him out of his trance, but Bubba wasted no time in drilling his cock deeper into the new boar's ass and mined into his prostate. The pain quickly dulled and was replaced with a pleasure that radiated into Kevin's big balls, kicking his libido higher as the hefty orbs churned and filled with corrupted hog semen. Kevin snorted and moaned as his boar cock bounced and dripped precum onto the floor under him. He was more than happy to offer up his ass to the big boar that fixed his plumbing.

Cindy undressed as she walked into the bathroom. Now that the plumber had finished his work, she could finally wash herself clean in a hot shower like she had been wanting all day. She gave her slim but supple figure a once over in the mirror before she stepped her womanly frame into the tub and poured some shampoo into her hand. Turning the water on she quickly stepped away until it was hot and then moved under the shower head. Too focused on lathering her hair, she didn't notice the slightly yellow tint to the water, only enjoying the liquid warmth cascading over her body.

Eyes closed and humming as she worked the shampoo in, she wasn't able to catch the slight sputter of the shower head before the water thickened a bit with the large amount of hog semen that was now mixed with it. If anything she thought that the suds had increased in volume. Cindy basked in the tainted spray, as the swine fluids was worked into her scalp along with her shampoo.

Splatters washed over her face as her ears started to point and widen. She enjoyed the sloppy semen water washing over her and as hormone-laden steam filled the bathroom, she felt her breasts and crotch tingle. She giggled a bit as the pork steam started turning her on, which allowed a bit of the water to enter her mouth. The sudden taste increased the tingling feeling of her private area as she licked her lips. She would have never described shower water as delicious but soon found herself drinking the fluids as she rinsed her hair.

With a quiet moan, she began thinking of that manly husky plumber grinding his beer belly against her. Her husband grunting behind her as he slid his rod down her back. The slight opening in her mouth gave way to growing tusks, stained yellow with the hog plumber's semen water as her swinish ears flopped over. The aroma filling the bathroom drilled the thought of big-balled boars into her mind, causing her to snort in glee while she imagined what they'd do to her.

Forgetting about soap she began lathering the thickened semen water over her body, grunting as her fingers swiped over her tingling nipples. She didn't notice that the tainted water was mixing with her increasing body sweat to deliver a positively porkish scent.

As Cindy's finger's slipped over her snatch she gave a loud snort, her nose starting to upturn as her cunt lips swelled, dripping fluids. She thoroughly relished her tainted wash as her slim body bulged with pork fat. The steam was just like the lustful haze in her mind: filled with a swine's influence and she could only snort and grunt in response. Her nipples thickened and lengthened into fat teats as she continued transforming into the new mental image of herself. Her formerly respectable mid-B cup breasts swelled to C's that quickly began lactating as maternal sow hormones rolled throughout her body with each growth of fat. She shuddered a bit as large chunks of her memories shifted to seeing her and her horny family as werepigs. At this point Cindy was snorting uncontrollably as her nose finished upturning and pushed forward ever so slightly into the start of a pig's snout under the water. Her eyes were rolling into the back of her skull as a thick curly tail grew out the end of her spine over her now fat jiggly ass. She nearly squealed as she was overcome with an instinctual need to breed and raise young. Eyes now wild and untamed, she stepped out the shower dripping semen water and her own sweat as she decided to grab herself a boar or two.

Chubby human fingers with black nails opened the bathroom door as she began to make her way down the hall and downstairs, her thick pulsating sow cunt dripping honey-like lust juice with every weighted step. Once she reached the main floor, her sensitive nostrils snuffled as she smelled the odor of boars coming from the basement, and with an unconscious snort, followed her upturned nose to the enticing scent.

Cindy was more than surprised to see her werepig husband being fucked vigorously by Bubba, both fully changed into wereboars, and filling the basement with their horny musk. The sight had her cunt throb and drip juices even faster as she watched Bubba pound into Kevin's ass a few more times before they both squealed in orgasm. Kevin's hard cock bouncing underneath him before it held stiff and sprayed the floor with cum, his cock batter turning from a human white to a corrupted hoggish yellow as Bubba filled his ass with boar cream, completing his change inside and out into a lustfilled wereboar.

Cindy was brimming with arousal at the display, and pulled one of her teats between chubby fingers to send out a squirt of sow milk. Bubba's snout snuffled at the intake of a new scent. He turned his head to see the half changed Cindy eyeing them with ardent arousal. He quickly pulled out of Kevin's ass, yellow cock sludge oozed out her husband's pucker and down his thigh, before he turned to her with his shaft spilling more cum on the basement floor. He could see that she was already well on her way to becoming a fat weresow, and from the look on her now chubby face, she didn't seem to have a problem with that at all. Kevin, looked over to see his wife chubby and naked, the dull look in his eyes brightening a bit as his instincts told him she was even sexier than when they married.

"Well, git over here ya horny sow! There's enough boar cock to go around," said Bubba smiling through his snout. Cindy let out a short squeal as she rushed over to the two, grinding her backside against Bubba as she got on her knees and licked up the cum dripping from her husband's ass. The corrupted fluids danced across her tongue and caused her small tusks to grow further before Kevin got up and presented his drizzling boar cock to her growing snout. She wasted no time stuffing the fourteen inch cock into her mouth, her snout pressing forward until it was buried under Kevin's belly and snorting in the musky scent of his crotch. Her ears widened as they rose to the top of her blonde haired skull before they flopped over. Her slightly chubby stomach rumbled in hunger for Kevin's cum and her thickening tongue lathered her boar's penis in efforts to get it. Bubba smiled as he watched her ass swell, swollen labia between her thick thighs weeping porcine lust honey as she snorted around the cock pushed into her esophagus. With a oink he slapped her ass before he hefted up his cock and pressed it to the entrance of her juicy cunt.

Immediately Cindy's pussy started pulsating and massaging Bubba's shaft as it slid into her, the pleasure of being penetrated by a wereboar caused her eyes to glaze over as she oinked and snorted uncontrollably around the cock in her snout. As she was spit roasted on cock, her changes sped up, her chubby arms swelling more as her fat fingers fused into hoof like hands. Ass smacking against Bubba's crotch as her pussy winked and pulsed, smearing his cock with her sow juices as messy hair spread up from her crotch to her belly button and dripped sweat and lust.

Bubba thrust hard and deep into Cindy's cunt as she completed her change into a horny weresow. His balls churned as her cunt kneaded his cock. The twisted tip of his cock drilled deeper with every pump, jabbing her g spot with instinctual accuracy. It wasn't long before Kevin squealed in orgasm from her vacuum like throat, his balls bulged before shooting pints of his tainted greasy spunk directly into her gullet, temporarily quenching her thirst and quelling her hunger in one go. Her chubby stomach expanded into a soft potbelly as it was filled with corruptive seed, and caused her inner sow to grow even more. Her mind was being increasingly rearranged as she eagerly bounced her ass into Bubba's crotch with every thrust into her pussy, toes stiffening as her heels popped and extended. Thick black toenails expanded as they fused together before she was left with hooves, letting her arc her ass better to let Bubba drill deeper into her cunt. With a loud squeal, his hefty balls rose up and his cock kicked and twitched inside her before it spurt quarts of corrupted yellow boar cream inside her, splashing into her cervix. Her eyes rolled up as she squealed around Kevin's cock, losing her former self completely and becoming a weresow in body and mind completely. Her pussy sent gushes of porcine honey down Bubba's cock, soaking his balls and splashing onto the floor below as it mixed with his seed.

The three kept fucking and thrusting as their orgasms wore down, slowly separating as as their snouts inhaled the thick swinish musk flowing in the basement now.

"I love puttin' some pork in tha plumbing to give families the squeal they need, heheheSNORT!" laughed Bubba.

"We can't thank you enough Bubba," said Kevin with a clear grin.

"Yes, you must stay for dinner. Our piglet's bringing his girlfriend home for dinner today and we'd love for you to enjoy us making her squealing part of the family like the rest of us," said Cindy with ardence.

"Don't mind if I do..." replied Bubba giving them a sloppy grin.

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Jamie and Claire had just finished an awesome date at the bowling alley and pulled up to Jamie's house, ready for dinner. He noticed the truck on the other side of the driveway.

"Guess the plumber's still working on the pipes. I hope that didn't slow down Mom in the kitchen," said Jamie.

"I can't wait to have what your mom cooked up! I always love her dishes," said Claire as she got out the car.

"Yeah, Mom seemed like she had something good planned, and wanted to make sure you came over to eat with us. I wonder what it is this time," said Jamie as they reached the door. They entered the house and were greeted with a delicious heady aroma that had an underlying odor they just couldn't put a finger on.

"It smells so good in here!" said Claire with her mouth effectively watering.

"Ditto," replied Jamie as his stomach grumbled.

They entered the kitchen and dining room to see Jamie's dad, Kevin, sitting at the dinner table with another man who was heavyset and wore overalls. Cindy had her back turned to them, wearing nothing but a nightgown and stirred a big pot.

"Oh great! You guys made in it just in time. Dinner's almost ready," said Cindy looking over her shoulder at her son and Claire. They couldn't see that she had a jiggly breast sticking out of her open blouse that dribbled milk into the the pot. She had already added about a quart of her tainted dairy into the pot, after Kevin and Bubba greased the pot with their porky cock broth. She grabbed her swollen nipple and massaged it to force another thick squirt of her mutative milk into the pot of slop before stuffing her tit back into her gown.

"I can't wait mom, it smells great in here. Who's this by the way?" said Jamie indicating the plumber sitting at the dinner table.

"This is Bubba Swiley, he's the fella that fixed our waterline line. He did such a great job, yer mother asked him to stay for dinner," said Kevin, as Jamie and Claire moved to the table. "Bubba this is my son, Jamie, and his girlfriend, Claire."

Jamie shook Bubba's hand and Claire waved with a smile. Jamie thought it was weird his dad had more of a country accent, but ignored it since he knew his grandparents were from down south.

As Cindy sat five big bowls on the table for everyone, Jamie ignored the fact that she wasn't wearing any shoes but the nightgown seemed a bit odd to have on so early in the evening with a guest over.

"Um... Are you planning to go to bed right after dinner? You're usually not wearing a nightgown until it's lights out," asked Jamie.

"I just wanted to be comfortable, honey. Plus Bubba is like family, there's no need for modesty, right dear?"

"That's right pumpkin pie, we're all swine of the same sty," said Kevin beaming proudly.

Jamie raised an eyebrow at the exchange, but didn't push it any further as Cindy came the table with the big pot. She leaned over showing her ample cleavage, and ladled everyone's bowls to the brim with steamy hot stew. The aroma had Jamie and Claire stirring with increased hunger, while Kevin and Bubba visibly drooled and flared their nostrils.

"I hope I can eat it all, these are some big bowls Cindy," said Claire, "Oh and can I get a spoon?"

"Oh, how did I forget to give you all spoons, ha ha haSNORT! Ooooh excuse me. Don't worry, Claire, that bowl will be empty before you know it," said Cindy with a wink.

Soon they all were seated and started eating. The three adults didn't even bother to say grace as they dug into the food with zest. Jamie and Claire were quick to follow, and with every gulp of the stewed slop they found themselves more and more focused on the meal before them. Each spoonful of the tasty gruel imprinted its flavor on their taste buds. Their manners soon began to degrade, slurping and snorting as they lifted up their bowls frequently to gulp more at once. The two high school seniors, didn't even notice as Jamie's parents and Bubba discarded their utensils and started eating directly into the bowls. Clothes stretched under their expanding forms as they regressed back into werepigs.

Jamie and Claire were too absorbed into their own growing hunger to even take a moment to look up. Every swallow grew more and more sloppy, as they gorged on the tainted stew. Their noses upturned as they slurped and snorted, cheeks flushing with fat while their ears pointed. Claire was the first to drop her spoon, scooping up handfuls and guzzling from the bowl as she lifted it with increasingly chubby fingers. Her athletic physique was starting to fade as fat layered over her once taut muscles. Breasts filled out her bra as basic B cups grew to Cs, and strained the fabric with every surge of growth. The indulgence filled her head with porcine dopamine, causing pleasurable heat to run through her before it centered between her swelling thighs. Claire's flat stomach jiggled and distended as fat multiplied at her core, pushing her stomach into a pot belly as her shirt rose up and constricted at the seams. She could feel the discomfort as her clothes tightened around her bulging body, but the sensual pleasure she now got from eating, washed away any concerns as her panties and shorts started to stain with fluids from her growing cunt.

Jamie was in a similar state as the desire for food consumed him. His already paunchy form expanded within his formerly loose clothes, thick arms filling out his sleeves as chubby hands gripped the edge of the table. With unrestrained swinish hormones dominating his brain chemistry, he didn't hesitate to force his pudgy face into his bowl like his parents had. His pointy ears widened and rose to top of his head, standing through his dark hair before flopping over. Nails darkened as he dug his fingers into the table, extremities merging into thick hoof like hands as he ate like the werepig he was becoming. He paid no mind to his shorts starting to tear at the seams as his thighs filled them to near bursting. What he did notice was that the more he ate the harder his cock was getting, which was obvious from the straining tent in his shorts. The gluttonous was searing his mind with piggy instincts and arousal as his balls swelled to the size of grapefruits, filled with corrupted hog cum.

Claire was lost in her own gluttony as she continued changing as rapidly as he did, losing pieces of her humanity with every passing second. She moaned as her bra straps snapped under the strain of her growing tits, veins slightly visible through her pinkish skin as her breasts filled with tainted sow milk and pushed them to D cups. Her ass fattened as she dug her face into her bowl, her plump inflated labia now soaking her shorts and the seat with corrupted porcine pussy juice. Both her and Jamie's asscracks peeked above the tight rim of their shorts, snorts rising from their fatty throats as theirs spines popped and extended. Slowly but consistently, thick tails curled out from the top of their asses like corkscrews, filled with sensitive nerves that sent sparks of pleasure to their brains. Their eyes rolled up as the fatty appendages grew and their tongues plumped in their mouths. Minds twisted with porkish reprogramming as upturned noses pushed out, forcing their faces into thick piggish snouts that had food stained tusks rising from their bottom lips. Their shoes felt extremely uncomfortable and tight as fat sweaty toes swelled and merged in their shoes, which caused the leather to whine before it ripped to shreds to reveal thick black hooves as their heels popped into a new, more bestial position. Claire's chubby fingers merged like Jamie's into grubby hoofhands as her own ears poked from her previously neat hair and flopped over. The two sweated profusely as they finished off their bowls, straining clothes soaked with perspiration and filled the kitchen with their own distinctly swinish musk as with one final surge of fat, tight shorts tore from their bodies as their lusty parts were freed. They both lifted their snouts from their empty bowls and squealed wildly as orgasm rushed through them both. Claire's cunt gushes waves of corrupted honey between her fat thighs and over her seat onto the floor, soaking the wood and tiles while Jamie's now thick foot long cock bounced and twitched as the tip corkscrewed and sprayed greasy pints of hog cum against the underside of the table, excess dripping onto the floor in thick gobs to mix into a steamy puddle on the floor with Claire's sow juices.

Their brains were completely rewired, at this point not remembering how they used to be all human. So as they came down from their simultaneous orgasms to see Kevin, Cindy, and Bubba staring at them with big tusked grins they could only smile back.

"Damn that slop sure was good mama!" Jamie said with a slight southern twang.

"You sure know how to keep a sow cumming fer more Missus Cindy," said Claire rubbing her belly and cunt as her snout dripped with the yummy stew.

"I'm happy you piglets enjoyed it! I'm always ready to feed ma little boar and his sow," said Cindy.

"Thanks again Uncle Bubba fer fixin' our water, I'm glad you stayed for dinner," said Jamie.

"It's the least I could do fer family. We pigs gotta look out fer each other," said Bubba grinning at being called 'Uncle'.

"Amen to that, brother! Ya gotta come and have dinner again with us soon, Bubba," said Kevin.

"Don't worry I'm sure we'll all be squealin' together again soon, but I've got another family that needs some pork in their plumbing if ya know what I mean... HahasnorSNORT!"