Chapter 19 - a new beginning

As if he hadn't heard a word of what had just been said, Justin swooned in admiration of the blubber on Troy's naked body. "You've transformed him completely!" he noted in awe to Emma. "You'd never even recognise him!" he nodded, breathing out, impressed. He inhaled again, taking the full scent of the pig shed, as if it both excited and calmed him at the same time. "Troy showed me pictures of what he used to look like. But, seeing him in real life..." he paused, taking a moment to collect his thoughts. "...It's just unreal!"

Emma looked to Troy for confirmation. Justin was really into this?

Without prompting, Justin began removing his shirt, then his belt, as Troy and Emma watched. Pretty soon he was down to his underwear, uncovering his tight, toned body. At last, he threw down his underwear to reveal a rock-hard arousal bouncing out. "I want you to do it to me as well!" he stated, ripping his eyes off Troy to look at Emma properly for the first time. "Turn me into a pig, like your husband! I'll work here for free. I'll pay anything!" he pleaded.

Perplexed, Emma looked down to Troy again. "So that's what this guy was after when I saw him yesterday?" she scoffed, remembering the strange encounter. She had spoken to many guys with kinks like Troy in her lifetime; the fact that one had found his way onto the farm didn't surprise her all that much. "You want this?" she asked Troy. "You want me to turn him into a pig?"

"You'd be surprised how many guys out there want just that," Troy nodded at Justin's clearly visible lust. "And we do have the space?"

By the time Emma next looked at Justin, the young farm hand had already slipped down onto his hands and knees, crawling over to Troy's trough and trying to oink, as he must have heard Troy doing when he came in.

Emma kicked the slim guy's thigh with her foot, knocking the light Justin off-balance and onto his side. "That's my pig's dinner you're trying to steal!" she shouted. She stepped out of the pen and opened the door to the neighbouring stall. "In here!" she yelled, watching the young man trot out to follow her instruction immediately.

Emma looked across at Troy and grinned, shaking her head in surprise. "You just keep getting kinkier and kinkier, don't you pig?" she laughed as Troy got back on all-fours, letting his large, blubbery belly hang down. "Do you know what you've got that poor young man into?" she asked, enjoying the thrill. She picked up Justin's empty underwear and held them to look at the size. "Same size as you used to be!?" she laughed. "But piglet next door is right, you really would never guess now!" she smiled, laying the young guy's underwear over Troy's wide and dramatically overfed butt. "You're so far gone now!" she sang. "Do you know what I'm going to do to the poor guy you brought here to me?" Emma asked him mischievously.

Troy nodded wickedly, grabbing a handful of his own blubbery lard. "I think I do..."

"How many stalls do we have in this shed?" Emma considered aloud.

"Thirty," Troy replied immediately. "And plenty more guys like Justin out there, ready to surrender their bodies. Surrender to you!" he exclaimed, looking up at her as if she were some kind of goddess. "They'd pay anything to see themselves grow fat and blubbery by your hand."

Emma shook her head in wonder; the world really was a marvellous place. "Always the business man, eh pig?" she chuckled. Then she crept forwards again and tapped Troy's bulging side fat for him to get back into position. "Piglet!? she shouted to Justin next door. "Get in here!"

Justin came back in with more speed than Troy could ever muster now.

"First you watch the big pig; then you have a go. Do you think you can manage that?" she asked patronisingly.

Justin nodded keenly; his eyes wide and eager to see for himself what happened in here - that would eventually be done to him too.

Finally, Emma pushed Troy's head back down into the slop to eat like he had before they were both rudely interrupted.

"Good pig," she laughed contentedly. "Good pig!"