Elysium

Chapter 1

TheBoarInside

Perspective one

Clap, clap, clap. The sound of the warehouse service lights coming on is your wake-up call, and first warning. A klaxon sounds as you're brought to as close to a seated position as your bulk will allow. The seditives slow enough for you to feel your body as a tube slides down your throat filling you with a liquid you've never tasted. The whirring of pumps and gasping of men fills your ears. Pictures of exceedingly obese men flash on screens that fill most of your view, their faces in rapture or orgasm as they fondle their bodies. Some part of you seems to remember images of some of them as lithe or muscular, but the haze....
You are filled to bursting, and then the tube switches to a slow drip, maintaining you at just before the point you'd reject your gavage back up. A green light appears behind your head and the pumping starts on your cock as well, whatever is jerking you off hidden under your gut and jostling it in rythm, always stopping right when you get close

A yellow light. The pressure on your gut eases. The jerking speeds up, hands work your moobs, your ass is pressure washed, lubed, and entered by a giant cock. Your vision still filled with not but your own lard and the happy megachubs, you cum and black out.

Perspective two

Flip! Clap, clap, clap. The smell of disinfectant and freshly washed blubber hits you as the last of the water and muck drains through the floor. Pigs gasp as the lights come on and the seditives slow, lard undulating as many of the smaller ones still attempt to struggle with the return of their minds, or what's left of them. Your assistants hurry to start the intubation, green lights pop up in sequence while images of those who have completed their training flash to the newly blessed. A new humanity without struggle or discord they said. Project Elysium. But you're just there for your own carnal desires. The hours of playing with bellies, tweaking moobs, shaking love handles as big and bulging as if they were holding an actual pig in each of their sides, it always feels like mere minutes before the yellow lights come on and you can choose your hog, have the machines lift his legs and clean him, and find your own release

As you wipe yourself off, restart the sedatives, and the room goes into it's cleaning cycle, you hope you can do this for a few more rounds before it's your turn to join Elysium

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