chapter 4 - inspection

Emily’s instructions for phase two had been simple and executing them had proven to be much easier than expected.

Crossing the 500-pound threshold had broken down a barrier within Amber’s mind, and all caution was thrown to the wind in the weeks following her glorious achievement. Just like before, she spent much of her time watching tv as she stuffed her already mountainous body full of fatty foods, but Amber didn’t speak a single word of English in the weeks following her inner pig being unleashed. Instead she had resorted to grunts, moans, and other animalistic noises. I started fucking her like an animal several times a day as her usage of pig noises only intensified. She had accepted her role as my breeding hog, and I had to admit that there was something alluring about getting to fuck a complete animal. She needed only food and sex to be happy, and that was just perfect for what we had in store.

Amber’s weight had begun to make even more everyday tasks increasingly difficult. Her fatty legs and belly were making it even harder to bathe and pleasure the now 523-pounder, and the nanny was beginning to complain about her smell and appearance almost daily. Having seen enough of Amber’s transformation, I sent Emily a text and promptly received a response.

“I’ll be over tomorrow at noon. Time for an inspection.”

It was bright and sunny on a warm spring day when the doorbell rang. I opened the door to find Emily standing in front of me, her now 368-pound body oozing out of every corner of her outfit.

“Lead the way, I want to see her for myself before we can proceed.”

As Emily and I neared Amber’s room, my wife plugged her nose in disgust. When she caught the site of my enormous girlfriend laying on a grounded mattress, her face immediately brightened up she took a few steps into the room.

“Oh. My. God. I was told that you had become quite a pig, but I didn’t expect your musk to be so… authentic.”

Amber gave a slight yawn as her pudgy fingers rubbed the sand from her sleepy eyes. Struggling to turn her spherical head to the side, a look of shock and panic overtook her face when she recognized the woman standing over her.

“That’s right hun, I’m back and fatter than ever, but it looks like you’ve truly outdone yourself.”

Emily knelt beside the 23-year-old ball of flesh as her eyes scanned the rest of Amber’s body. Her hands rubbed across the girl’s soft and sweaty belly flesh, a slight moan emerging from Amber’s lips from the blonde’s gentle touch.

“Oh, you liked that, didn’t you?” Emily asked with a wicked grin.

Amber’s lips moved only slightly but no sound could be heard. When she finally replied with a hesitant nod, Emily crawled overtop Amber’s fat leg and positioned herself between the pregnant girl’s thighs, her eyes transfixed on the pig’s private area.

“My my my, I can smell you from two feet away,” Emily said as she pushed the girl’s legs apart. Amber’s dome of a paunch surged further downward before Emily grabbed hold of the yielding sack of flesh, pushing it up until the Amber’s fat pussy was in full sight.

“So, this is the pussy that turned my man astray? I have to admit it does look quite tempting, and we both know how much my husband loves fat pussy.”

Using her right hand, Emily brushed her fingers against the opening of Amber’s slit, a slight moan escaping the girl’s plump lips.

Emily turned her face towards me and stared into my eyes as she jammed two fingers into Amber’s slick pussy, the sensation causing the girl to gasp and snort loudly. Pistoning her right hand in and out of Amber’s pleasure center, Emily and I watched in wonder as the girl’s body came alive, shaking in all directions from the force of my wife’s hand. The entire house was filled with the sounds of Amber’s pleasure, the noise coming to a crescendo as the 500-pounder felt an orgasm overcome her.

“BREEEEEEEEEEE!!!”

Amber’s body spasmed wildly as her shapeless form wobbled in all directions. I watched Emily as she toyed with the young girl’s body, the wicked grin never leaving her face. Emily rubbed her hands along the slick skin of her sweaty plaything while Amber struggled to catch her breath, her hand creating a slight plop as she removed her fingers from Amber’s body.

“I’ll admit, I was skeptical when he told me that you had become an animal, yet here you are. Not the confident little girl you once were, are you?”

Emily slowly crawled on top of Amber’s heavy paunch, inching closer to the girl’s face until their eyes were only inches apart.

“You’ve become a beast of a woman; you’ll make the perfect pet.”