Prized Swine - Caleb Part 4

Chapter 1 - Arrival

Chapter 1 - Arrival

“I’m literally so excited,” Heidi muttered through her grin. She was almost bouncing where she stood, her whole body drawn tight with anticipation.

“Me too,” Kamryn replied, though quieter, steadier. Her own excitement was there, but it was more tempered. They had been waiting for this night for months. Although Kamryn might admit that she’d been waiting years for something like this, if she was honest with herself. There had been times over the past few months when she’d thought about it almost superstitiously, never daring to hope it would actually become anything more than plans and promises, for fear she’d jinx it and have her hopes dashed.

Kamryn wiped her nervous hands on the skirt of the black fit and flare cocktail minidress she wore. Her hands smoothed over the lace overlay, the designer quality evident in the feeling of the fabric on her fingers. It was identical to what Heidi wore—expensive matching dresses, or perhaps uniforms, left for them to wear specifically for tonight.

She could barely believe it when the opportunity came up. It didn’t feel real. It didn’t feel like something that happened in real life. It seemed like something out of a kinky story she’d read online late at night, something written to scratch at a very specific corner of longing that she’d never spoken aloud to anyone. Fantasy. That was all this had ever been.

A fantasy that, if she’d been braver, she might have tried to make her own a long time ago. But Kamryn had never been brave enough. She’d always been too shy, too self-conscious, too embarrassed. So she had stayed on the edges of it, looking in. And now, somehow, she was here. Standing on this enormous porch with the fantasy waiting on the other side of the door. Even if she could never make the dream a reality for herself, she was happy enough to simply help someone else live it. To indulge in being here at all.

Heidi flipped a stray strand of hair from her face, the motion quick and restless, and glanced around them again as if it would make time move faster. It had been a few minutes since the car had left. It was sleek and quiet, with tinted windows that hid them away during the ride from their hotel. It had dropped them at the very start of the long driveway and then disappeared, leaving them alone in the hush of the evening.

The porch itself was wide and pale under the dimming sky, the stone smooth and perfectly paved beneath the soles of Kamryn’s heels. In front of them, the house rose up in perfect symmetry, an expanse of white stone brick that seemed to go on forever in either direction. Black-arched windows broke up the façade at regular intervals, some of them already glowing faintly from lights within.

The circular driveway they’d just crossed wrapped around a massive fountain at its center. Kamryn could hear the water burbling steadily over the sound of her own heartbeat. All around that, the lawn was a flawless green, edged with beds of flowers planted in orderly bursts of color that seemed to have been chosen and arranged as deliberately as the architecture.

Calling it a house almost felt ridiculous. It was sprawling. An estate, a compound, something that stretched outward in wings and angles so pristine that it made Kamryn feel small just standing in front of it. She could only imagine how grand it must look in daylight, when the white stone would catch and hold the sun.

It was mid evening now, and the whole structure was cast in a cool, long shadow, the shape of it dark as the last thin washes of color faded from the sky. Kamryn felt a small coil of nervous anticipation that only grew stronger the longer they stood there.

“What do you think’s taking so long?” Heidi asked, shifting from foot to foot. She looked over at Kamryn, bright blue eyes wide with expectation. Heidi was pretty, stunning really. Beautiful in that effortless, magnetic way that made it hard to look away. Her long, pale locks framed an angular, yet soft-featured face, her full lips forming the slightest pout as her brows drew together in a way that only seemed to make her look prettier. Even impatience looked good on her.

Kamryn felt the familiar bout of awkwardness she always felt whenever she was around someone she was attracted to. Although it didn’t come as a surprise. Sexual preferences were evaluated along with everything else for this opportunity, just another part of the requirements. She wondered if Heidi was attracted to her, too.

“I don’t know,” Kamryn said, her voice quiet. Heidi seemed nice enough, but they had only met two days ago, when the same car that had just dropped them here had picked them up from the airport and left them at the hotel suite they were to share. Kamryn had known there would be others chosen for this “job,” but she’d expected more. Three or four, maybe. Not just the two of them.

Before she could add anything else, the sound of a lock turning made both of them glance forward. The front door opened a crack, then swung wide, revealing a tall woman in a loose button-down and black slacks. Her blond hair was cropped short, left in a relaxed, slightly tousled style that suited the way she carried herself—untucked shirt, rolled sleeves, an ease that softened the sharpness of her height.

“Heidi and Kamryn?” the woman asked, her voice even.

Kamryn simply nodded, but Heidi stepped forward. “Yes! Are you Eva?” She stepped forward, arm outstretched in an eager handshake.

“No,” the woman said, stepping back and ignoring the hand completely. “She’ll be down soon. Come on in.”

Heidi withdrew her hand but kept her bright expression as she went in first, and Kamryn followed.

The foyer opened up like something from another world. A double staircase curved up on either side, sweeping toward the second floor, framing the wide, high-ceilinged space. A round table anchored the center of the room, topped with an enormous glass vase overflowing with flowers spilling out in careful, purposeful disarray. The lighting was dimmed for the evening, a warm glow that made the home seem richer and softer. It was calming, but also somewhat sensual against the tasteful decor and architectural details.

Kamryn slowed despite herself, eyes flicking from the symmetry of the staircases to the clean lines of the molding and trim, to the soft art on the walls. Everything felt curated, precise. It was all she could do not to stop and stare outright. Instead, she hurried to keep up with the tall woman, her shorter legs carrying her quickly over the polished floor as they followed deeper into the house.

They were led into a formal sitting room, a gorgeous one. The space was immaculate. A long white sofa stretched across one wall, its cushions so plush they almost seemed to sink under their own weight, flanked by a pair of equally soft-looking armchairs. Beneath it all lay a large rug, aged but clearly expensive, the kind of antique textile that spoke of taste and money. The walls were wrapped in a light-colored grasscloth wallpaper that added an understated texture, every detail carefully chosen. It felt like stepping into a spread from an Architectural Digest magazine, every object curated to sit in exactly this place, at exactly that angle.

“Just wait here,” the woman said. She gave a small, polite smile, then disappeared, the quiet footsteps of her trainers fading down the hall.

Kamryn stayed near the sofa for a beat, glancing around before choosing the edge of a cushion and perching gently. She tucked what she could of her short skirt beneath her as she did, wary of disturbing anything in a room like this.

Heidi, on the other hand, stayed on her feet. “Wow,” she said under her breath as she crossed the room, moving from one corner to another with an eagerness that bordered on giddy. Her fingertips skimmed the walls as she admired the texture, then paused at a console table beneath a large framed mirror. A wide, shallow decorative bowl sat in the center of it, and she leaned down to get a closer look.

“Oh my gosh, I’ve seen this before!” she said, half to herself and half to Kamryn, tapping the side of the bowl lightly with one manicured finger. “This thing costs like two grand, y’know.”

She turned, beaming as she pointed toward it. “Or at least I think so…” Her voice softened, trailing off as something else caught her attention, pulling her further along her self-directed tour.

Kamryn smoothed her palms over her thighs, just trying to find something to do with her hands. She hated how hard casual conversation always seemed for her, how the right thing to say rarely arrived when she needed it.

“It’s a really nice house,” she said after a moment, just to say something.

“Uh, yeah,” Heidi replied without looking back, the word drawn out, light and obvious. She glanced over her shoulder then, a grin brightening her face. “I still can’t believe Eva picked us.”

Kamryn nodded, lips pressing into a faint smile. She could see why Heidi had been chosen the instant she laid eyes on her: pretty, toned but not too thin, with a confidence that practically radiated from her. She was perfect, and it showed.

Kamryn, on the other hand, still wasn’t sure why she was here.

She fussed with her dark curls for a moment, hoping they didn’t look too wild. She knew she was attractive, she’d been told that enough times in her life to believe it, at least on some level. Her brown eyes were large and expressive, framed by long lashes and a touch of liner for tonight. Her figure was fit, but slightly curvy. Something she worked hard to maintain and took pride in.

It was her confidence that was the real issue, mainly the fact that she didn’t have much.

She’d spent hours recording and re-recording her audition video before she dared submit it, every take feeling awkward and forced. Even the phone calls that followed with Eva during the vetting process had left her flustered, stumbling over her words, convinced she’d ruined her chance every time she hung up.

But she was here now, in this house. She’d made it.

She tried to hold onto that fact like an anchor as the creeping feeling of impostor syndrome whispered at the edges of her thoughts. Whatever Eva had seen in her, it was enough to bring her here. That was something.

Suddenly, Kamryn heard the clean, sharp click of footsteps carrying across the hardwood floor just outside the sitting room. They were slow and unhurried, each one a neat, controlled beat that drew closer with every second.

Kamryn sat up straighter on the sofa without thinking, shoulders pulling back as if posture might somehow make her more ready. Her hands, suddenly clammy, smoothed themselves over the fabric of her skirt again. Once, then another time, a nervous rhythm.

Across the room, Heidi froze mid-step where she’d been leaning in to study a framed piece of art. Her head lifted, styled locks bouncing as she turned sharply toward the sound. There was a flash of unmistakable anticipation in her expression, and she moved quickly to the center of the room, abandoning her wandering for a spot closer to Kamryn.

The woman who appeared from the hallway might as well have carried the entire weight of the house with her. Kamryn knew without question that it was Eva.

She looked to be in her early to mid thirties, and she was—there was no other word for it—beautiful. But it wasn’t the polished, plastic kind of beauty Kamryn sometimes saw in people who had money. There was an ease to her. Confidence that sat deep in the set of her shoulders, in the natural grace of her steps.

Her hair was cut perfectly, falling just below her shoulders, each dark strand smooth and glossy in the soft lighting. Not a single strand out of place. But it was her eyes that caught Kamryn first. Green, clear and bright, sharp in a way that made it feel like they could strip you bare if they wanted to. And yet, there was warmth there too, a softness that made them something more dangerous. Eyes that saw everything, weighed everything, and still let you feel chosen when they rested on you.

Her outfit was simple but elegant in a way that only looked effortless: tailored trousers, a soft silk blouse in a pale neutral tone, the fabric flowing just enough to feel casual while still structured. She wore minimal jewelry—small diamond studs, a delicate chain, a ring that caught the light. The kind of understated sophistication that took thought and money but looked like it hadn’t.

Kamryn’s chest tightened. The longer she looked at her, the more a strange sense of familiarity nagged at her. She couldn’t place it. A photo somewhere? A fleeting mention online? Up until this very moment, Eva had only ever been a voice on the phone. She never appeared in the content she posted and there had been no video calls in preparation for today. And yet, something about Eva tugged at a distant memory, but it slipped away before Kamryn could grasp it.

“Kamryn. Heidi. I’m so glad you’re here,” Eva said, her voice even and kind, carrying through the space with a calm that made Kamryn instantly aware of herself.

Kamryn’s body reacted before her mind caught up, her legs pushing her upright from the sofa cushion. She wasn’t sure why but she felt compelled to stand in Eva’s presence, with Eva’s attention on her. “Hello,” she managed, her voice polite but edged with nerves, hoping it sounded steadier than it felt.

Heidi, for once, seemed almost subdued as she said, “It’s amazing to finally meet you,” the brightness still in her tone but softened, reverent in a way that Kamryn had not heard from her yet.

Eva stepped into the room with a composed gait and moved toward one of the armchairs. When she sat, it was with a fluid grace that made even a simple gesture look like something out of a photograph. It felt like a silent signal that they could sit as well.

Heidi left her casual exploration of the room behind and came quickly to Kamryn’s side, choosing to sit so close on the sofa that their thighs pressed together. Kamryn tried to ignore the closeness, though the warmth of Heidi’s leg against hers made her cheeks warm slightly.

“Thank you for coming tonight,” Eva said once they were all settled, her gaze sweeping over them both. “And for your patience these past few months. I know this has been a long time coming.”

Her words came with a faint, easy smile, and for a moment Kamryn felt pinned by the direct, calm weight of those green eyes.

“Thank you for the opportunity,” Heidi said quickly, her voice full of barely-contained excitement. “Really. This is… unreal.”

“Yes, thank you,” Kamryn nodded, then managed a quiet “I’m really glad to be here.” Her voice was softer, more careful than Heidi’s, but no less sincere.

Eva’s lips curved into a knowing, poised smile. She settled further into her chair, leaning in just slightly, forearms braced against her knees, hands loosely laced together. The casual gesture somehow still carried an air of elegance.

“So,” she began, her voice smooth but light. “As you know, tonight is a special day for Caleb. I want this to be perfect for him.”

The sound of that name—Caleb—struck something sharp and fluttering in Kamryn’s chest. Her heart leapt, and for a split second she was sure Eva could see the way her breath caught. Hearing it spoken aloud like that, in this house, by this woman, made everything around her feel ten times more real. This wasn’t a fantasy she was reading about online. This was happening.

Eva’s eyes softened as she looked between them. “I’m already sure he’s going to love this. You two are perfect, quite frankly. And I’m confident you’ll give him a wonderful experience. But before you meet him, we need to go over a few rules.”

Her voice remained level as she spoke. It wasn’t stern, but it carried a weight that made Kamryn sit straighter, like she wanted to absorb every word. Eva lifted one hand, counting off with her fingers as she spoke.

“First, no mounting or climbing. You can touch him as much as you like—tease, grope, fondle, jiggle, all of that is fine—but no mounting. His comfort comes first.”

Heidi nodded quickly, lips pressing together like she wanted to say something but knew not to interrupt. Kamryn could feel the heat crawling up her neck, a mix of nerves and anticipation, and nodded as well.

Eva raised a second finger. “Second, no force feeding. I don’t think this will be an issue. Caleb has never once needed forceful encouragement to eat. He’ll take whatever you offer him willingly, I can promise you that. But I want to be clear.”

Even the mention of feeding sent a flutter through Kamryn’s chest. The words brought the image of him into Kamryn’s head, unbidden, and her fingers curled slightly into her skirt.

A third finger. “Lastly, there will be a shake in the room. He usually has one every day, but he hasn’t had one yet today. He needs to drink all of it. Make sure of that.” Her tone left no room for misunderstanding.

“Everything else…” Eva spread her hands in a small, elegant gesture, as though offering them the rest of the night. “Is up to you. Beyond those rules, you can do or say whatever you like. And as you know, there are cameras in the room. But the footage is private, it won’t be used for anything.”

Kamryn’s pulse thrummed so loudly in her ears she thought Heidi might hear it. Each word Eva spoke pressed down on her, pushing away the last of the surreal distance and leaving only the truth of where she was, of what was about to happen. Beside her, Heidi was nodding still, eager.

“Any questions?” Eva asked, leaning back a fraction in the chair, her spine still perfectly straight, her expression open but expectant.

For a moment, neither of them spoke. Kamryn felt the silence pressing in, hanging uneasily. Then Heidi shifted in her seat. For the first time that evening, she looked hesitant.

“Um…” Heidi’s voice came softer than usual, almost careful. “Is it okay if… you know, if we…” She darted a quick glance toward Kamryn, cheeks coloring faintly before looking back at Eva. “If we pleasure ourselves too?”

The bluntness of the question landed hot in Kamryn’s chest. She could feel her face heating, the tips of her ears burning as her gaze dropped to her lap.

Eva’s mouth curved, slow and knowing, a grin that was both amused and approving. “Of course,” she said, her voice rich with confidence. “In fact, I want you to. And if you can get him off too—” her eyes caught the light, a glimmer of something unreadable sparking there “—bonus points.”

Heidi let out a small, relieved laugh, unable to hold it in, and shot Kamryn a wide-eyed look full of excitement. Kamryn’s heart lurched, her pulse jumping hard in her throat as she tried to calm the flush that spread across her face.

Eva let her gaze move between the two of them, slow and thorough, as though she were taking measure of them all over again. “Ready?” she asked.

The question settled over Kamryn like a weight. Her throat felt dry as she swallowed and gave a quick nod. Heidi followed with one of her own, her grin impossible to contain.

“Great,” Eva said simply, and rose to her feet. Then she gestured toward the hallway. “Caleb’s waiting.”