Chapter 5 - moving day

It took a couple of months to get the farm ready for Emma to move in to. A team of interior designers were dispatched and a farm manager was hired to arrange all of the heavy work that came with managing seven hundred acres. Most of the farm would be put to good use, leaving the pig shed empty and the area around the house completely private, not even visible from where the majority of the workers would be - that part was essential.

The wait gave Emma time to consider what would happen next. She thought and reminisced constantly about her old relationship, fattening up her ex. It was a fun time back then; she could hardly believe how she had forgotten her old feeder tendencies.

Troy had been right, she couldn't think of a better way to show that a man had surrendered himself to her, than by growing fat and buttery under her ownership. But as the wait stretched on, Emma's excitement built and she knew that Troy had awoken something in her that could not be caged back up again.

There was no need to sell their beautiful place in California and there were only a few pieces of furniture that Emma wanted moving to Texas. They both arrived there as the delivery truck was finishing off; the interior designers sorting everything.

"Well, we're all done!" gushed the lady in charge; unable to keep her eyes from straying onto Troy's handsome body. "I hope you're really happy here in Texas."

"Oh I'm sure we will." Emma began, shaking her hand, but looking sideways at Troy. "This move is going to be life-changing!"

Within a couple of minutes, the last truck and cars pulled away, leaving them both alone in the serene quiet of the country. Emma went over to Troy and kissed him passionately, removing his shirt and pants to uncover his beautiful body. Troy's crotch throbbed, a huge tent pushing out of his underwear before even those were removed.

Emma stood back to look at Troy's stunning build. She sighed and shook her head, as if unhappy with the sight of Troy's super toned physique and bulging biceps. "Are you ready to surrender to me?" she asked calmly.

"Oh yes..." Troy breathed, as horny as could be. He took his hardness into his hand and enjoyed the tension of the moment.

"No, no, no..." Emma countered. "You don't get to do that anymore," she scolded. "You're my pig now..."