Chapter 2 - the meeting

Mr Pigg had summoned Dave to his business office downtown. The Piggs had many business interests including hog farming, construction and a candy company. The family estate was huge with an inground pool and was outside town.

"Good morning boy," boomed Pigg, lifting his enormous girth from behind his desk to meet Davve, "Glad to see you!"

After brief small talk Pigg got down to business.

"David I want grand babies from all my daugthers. But I don't want them mixing with local sub standard trash. You are the best student and athlete to ever come out of this county and I know you are from good stock. Sandy and I have fattened up these girls with food and special hog medicine so that they would not get in trouble, if you know what I mean. Penny is probably 350 now with a huge hanging belly, Irene's face could stop a clock and she has an ass like a boat anchor, and your girlfriend, my Gwen, seems to have lost her pudge. I want those girls fat and pregnant all the time. I know you like fat girls because you dated both Penny and Gwen. Keep them knocked up, understand? I'll pay you a fortune to fucck! 10,000 dollars a month. And every time you get one pregnant, a $10,000 bonus."

David nodded and Pigg continued. "Now here's the catch. I don't want you messing with local cuties so I want you to fatten up. Actually become a huge blimp. That will keep the local hotties off you. I want a clean dick going into my girls. So you will weigh in with Sandy every week and I want a lard gut on you fast. You must gain 15-20 pounds a month, boy, or you are out. We will handle all the new clothes."

David gulped, his jock physique was special to him. But he agreed.

"Any questions boy?" Pigg asked smiling.

"What about Gwen? I'd like her to be heavy again." asked David.

Pigg laughed and said "Oh don't you worry about that, she'll blow up like a balloon with Sandy's cooking and the hog medicine!"

Pigg tossed him a little pink pill and said deviously, "Take this every day and watch the weight pile on! Your job is to eat and fucck - nothing else - like a prize Hog. My prize hog! HAHAHA!"

David took the pill and felt a little fatter.