chapter 6

The old lady began cackling as she pulled out some shears and started snipping off all of Delly’s hair, “you’re looking more and more like that big fat farm sow, getting ready for your place on our dinner table” and continued shaving the shaking, blubbering and overwhelmed young girl. “I‘ve never seen such a big and juicy pork belly, you should be proud of having got so nice and fat!” almost drooling over the soft and tender flesh, struggling beneath her. "So deliciously plump and creamy! I can't wait to see how well-marbled your meat is underneath all this yummy fat!” as the plump prey continued to shake with fear, trying to break free from the thick ropes digging into her meaty thighs and binding her fleshy legs and feet.

Amie’s face appeared above her whispering “relax now my piggy, this is where you were always meant to wind up” as she laid her hand on Delly’s chubby cheek as the fat girl shivered and moaned around her apple gag. She smiled while reaching down and lifting a heavy fat breast, lightly pinching the engorged nipple.

“You’ve fattened up so well and now you can just relax and let nature take it’s course” as she soothingly began kneading Delly’s thick, fat rolls, nimble fingers pressing deep into her bulging sides, well rounded and feeling much like a pig’s, tightly stretched and stuffed full of lard. Gently pinching one emerging love handle, with her sharp nails while tenderly whispering “oh yes, you really are so very, very fat… soft, fat and juicy,” giving another plump roll a low moan of satisfaction, her hand moving slowly across the tubby torso, patting and squeezing the succulent flesh, deeply rubbing every chubby inch, poking then lifting the fat belly until finally resting her fingers on the plump mound surrounding her sex. “Ooh it looks like our piggy is getting wet with excitement at the thought of becoming our dinner!” Amie parted the puffy lips and slowly began rubbing the fat pussy, as the pig responded with surprising eagerness. “Sweet, soft and willing, mmmm, it seems like maybe this is what you want isn’t it, being my plumped up and helpless prey? I can feel your warm and fat piggy flesh, squirming and wiggling beneath my fingers welcoming their touch…”

The old lady reached down for the handle to tilt the cart so that plumper’s head was lowered downward towards the kitchen floor as they attached a pulley to the thick ropes around her feet and slowly raised her fat body up towards the ceiling, "Oh my! Just look at you. So
plump tender and juicy." Grammie drooled as Delly shook, swayed and jiggled. “You’re just covered with fat, delicious meat. Now what else could you be good for?” She patted the big soft belly and pinched a thick roll of plump flesh, “Thank you for gobbling up so much fattening food my piggy, now you’re big, beautiful and ripe for harvesting!”

She smiled as the “piggy” continued responding enthusiastically to Amie’s touch in spite of her fear, wriggling her blubbery bottom as much as possible while the old woman got out a big white enamel bucket and a sharp knife ready to “stick” the fattened sow at the moment she was at the height of pleasure.

As her excitement mounted, her huge obese body began jiggling wildly as she grew closer and closer to orgasm. She tried to lift her hundreds of pounds up off the table, dropping back down with a resounding meaty slap, trying to cry out in response over and over again, until she finally came, moaning loudly around the apple, while Amie smiled, licked her lips and motioned to begin the slaughter of the overly plump porker, drawing her finger across her throat. “Such a nice rump roast and tasty hams on you as well. “You should see how good you look my dear. A beautiful and perfectly fattened piggy!”

The "Piggy" didn't know how she looked or felt. She was both exhilarated and frightened but somehow wanting more. Where were those sweet pastries? Although she had been treated just like a fat piece of meat all day, she was still hungry for more and wondered what would be happening next. Were they really preparing to eat her? Stringing her up like a helpless fattened pig ready for slaughter? She couldn't be enjoying this, she didn't want to enjoy this, but no one had ever wanted, desired, or touched her like this before, or been so hungry for her big fat body…

“God, you feel good," Amie murmured. "So squishy." as she grabbed hold of the piggy's soft and fleshy flanks to help steady and lift the fat body, while the thin man tightened the pulley and hoisted Delly higher into the air, where she hung, upside down and naked, over the drain in the floor. Her fat breasts and belly fell in rolls toward her head, quivering gently.

The old woman ran her hands over Delly’s body, squeezing handfuls of tender flesh and licking her lips. "All this delicious meat, thank you so much for pigging out as much as you clearly have!” She again pinched a puffy engorged nipple while pulling aside one of the fat hanging tits “Now just relax porky, you’ve been faithfully stuffing yourself all your life, growing fatter and fatter, preparing for this moment, and your true purpose,” she whispered, “a fat piggy waiting for that final little prick” as the old woman reached into her apron for her short but sharpest knife, “and this is it piggy, it’s time to slaughter you” Laying her hand below the trembling breast and around the plump neck, “Just hold still, okay big girl?”

Grammy felt for the throbbing pulse hidden deep within the soft fat, ringing her neck and quickly found then slit the jugular!

Hot and thick her blood came gushing out in a torrent as if it was ready and just waiting to be stuck, splashing all over her butchers and quickly filling the bucket. Delly’s eyes opened wide in shock and began to search for something to focus on, unable to believe that she really was ending up just like a stuck pig, her neck slit after growing big and fat enough to slaughter! Following that old woman here to try and gobble down more goodies, almost eager to become nothing but tender, plump and juicy meat, ready for butchering, just like she was told! “Oink!” Delly's final thoughts jumbled together wildly “Oh god! Oink! Is this why let yourself get so very fat? Following your stomach and your butcher into this slaughter house—big pork belly proudly leading the way—a huge hog, so helplessly fat, meaty and now bleeding out! Oh god oh oh god, yes! Just a big over-fattened sow hanging upside down, watching your own blood pouring down the drain…yes, now just meat, all thoughts gurgling away…oink, oink

“Oh my! Look at all that blubber shaking!” Amy giggled, “I can’t wait to get a taste!” As the thin man grappled with the swinging body, trying to hold the fat girl still, Delly’s eyes began dimming, her big body shaking down with reflexive convulsions, the young strong heart pumping out spurts of blood automatically matching its final few beats. The old woman held on, feeling every tremble of the young fat body as it emptied itself of its lifeblood, directing the weakening spurts towards the drain, until they slowed to only a trickle and felt the struggling heart stop it’s labored beating, eyes glazing over, still and unseeing. She removed the apple as the bulging fat tongue followed to poke obscenely out of the plump red lips.

Together Grammy, Amie and the thin man then began firmly squeezing the big woman’s fat and trembling legs, her thick sausage thighs and massaging her tubby, still twitching torso, to try and drain the remainder of the blood from their plump and sweet, pink skinned porker

The old lady slid her hard hand down the soft quivering body, patting the enormous belly "We’ve never had a fatter juicer piggy! She’s so tender I could probably cut her with a spoon.” The thin man instead brought over a sharp butchers blade that cut through the soft fleshy body like it was slicing through butter…