Chapter 7 Kelly stuffs Taylor

Leslie lead Kelly into the barn followed by Jake and Ron. Kelly’s jaw nearly hit the floor seeing the bashful naked pregnant pig oiled up in her full glory. “Leslie you’ve put done yourself again! She is huge!! Let me inspect this perfect piggy.”
Taylor shivered as Kelly approached, she didn’t know if it was from the exertion from standing for 5 minutes, the hunger, horniness, or the fact that Kelly dominated Taylor and her submissive personality. Kelly made Taylor nervous, she slapped, jiggled and, fed her harder then everyone else. Kelly commanded Taylor, “lift your arms up piggy.” Taylor did as she was told a ripple rolled through her flabby body like football stadium fan me doing the wave. Kelly poked, proded and lifted her way through Taylor’s rolls. “Wow look at this fat face and double chin, you even have a neck roll and those ham hock wings hanging off your arms, my my big sagging udders, and this belly! My gosh Leslie!” Kelly lifted Taylor’s flabby “W” shaped lower belly and traced the fat roll to her love handles giving them a shake. Taylor moaned. Kelly smacked her bulbous butt cheek once again rippling her body. Taylor let out a stifled moaning whimper. Kelly commanded Taylor to all fours. The clumsy girl slowly lowered her self to the crawling position. Kelly reaching around her hips jiggled Taylor again, “look her gut and udders touch the floor! Being bred has been good to you. We’re here to check on our little investment Taylor. Aren’t you glad to see us piggy even though you might say you’re a BIG investment?” Taylor looked at Kelly with pleading eyes, “please can I eat? I’m hungry.” Kelly roughly attached Taylor’s collar and drug the slow moving pig to the trough. She pushed Taylor’s head in the mixture. She immediately started eating the sweet syrupy slop as fast as she could. Every time she came up for air Kelly pushed her head back into the trough. Meanwhile Ron had maneuvered behind Taylor. He began to rub her fat fupa and massage her under belly. Taylor eat and eat and ate. Her bloated belly sagging more and more to the floor. Her weak back arched down resting more of her gut on the floor. She tried to stick her ass up more hoping Ron would enter her but, he didn’t he kept teasing her and edging an orgasm. Taylor’s juices ran down her inner leg rolls which jiggled uncontrollably while she pigged out. It’s took almost three hours but Taylor finished the 15 gallon trough. She swallowed the last bit and collapsed. She rolled over on her back weezeing heavily trying to catch her breath impeded by her gut. Her belly looked like a beach ball, she was so stuffed the fold between her upper and lower belly disappeared into a tight ball belly. Kelly sloshed her tight orb like gut. “Look at her Leslie, she’s so helpless. Her body is ruined. She will be immobile by the end of her first pregnancy.”
Jake and Ron both mustering all their strength dragged Taylor to the breeding chute. The chute was designed to hold full gown cattle in place to be bred. Although barbaric it was effective even if the cow was unwilling. The welded joints strained and creaked as Taylor was plopped in the chute and the gate clapped in tight around her shoulders. Her belly and udders resting most of their weight on the metal bars designed to hold a cows feet in. Ron speaking to Jake, “Damnit Jake she’s almost to big for the chute. Next breeding we won’t be able to use it.”
Taylor still catching her breath caught the sent of the fattening liquid she usually funneled. “Please no more, I’m so full, to much, please. I feel like I’m going to pop!”
Kelly’s curl torching voice broke the silence, “Well sweetie if you want to cum you’ll have to been a good piggy and eat more for me.” She slapped Taylor’s ass again leaving a red hand print. Taylor opened her mouth to squeal but as she did the funnel hose was shoved all the way to her tonsils by Leslie. Taylor had no choice but to slowly and painfully drink down the gallon funnel. She was getting teased the entire time. Her juicy breed hole begging to be entered and allowed a sweet release. As Taylor finished the funnel both Ron and Jake were massaging the sides of her bloated belly the contents sloshing at any slight movement by Taylor. She was gasping in pain and wheezing for air as the funnel hose retracted from her mouth. Her face was covered in weigh gain formula and the fattening pork fat syrup. Her skin sweaty and greasy from the stuffing. She had hardly caught her breath and managed, “please please…..no….. more…. It hurts… so…mu…ch.”
Kelly cackled like a which from a movie. Leslie pulled her to the side and whispered, “Kelly she’s really struggling, that’s almost one hundred thousand calories in her gut.”
Kelly couldn’t believe her ears, “that much!! Dear lord! I was just trying to have a little fun with her. Leslie she’s soaking wet she enjoys it as much as we do. Should we reward her now?”
“I think she deserves some sort of release Kelly she looks like she swallowed a beach ball!” Leslie laughed. Taylor was moaning in pain the breeding chute not allowing her any movement she desperately need her belly rubbed and a release of her hormones the pregnancy and stuffing had sent her into a frenzy she needed to cum. Kelly did not need to prep Ron. He was ready, hard as a rock and ready to satisfy his primal instincts in the pregnant bovine girl trapped in the breeding chute. Kelly rubbed Taylor’s clit as Ron entered, look how creamy and juicy she is for you hunny. She knows we own her. Hurry up and dump more cum in her!” Kelly and Leslie massaged Taylor’s awfully distorted bloated belly and Ron plugged away at her rear. It took less then a minute before the out of breath Taylor started cumming. She was not usually allowed a release so the pent up horniness came out in a string of multiple string orgasms. Ron finished deep inside Taylor once again. She moo’ed like a happy cow as rope after rope of hot cum filled her. Kelly was in awe again, “You really are a greedy little cum cow aren’t you!” Taylor came again squirted as she collapsed into a deep food and sex induced coma.