Merry Pigmas

Chapter 1

"Merry Christmas piggy. My, I can tell you've been enjoying all of the Christmas cookies. I don't think this sweater fits you anymore."

They poke the part of your belly thats peeking out of your sweater.

"When we met at the gym, I saw your trim, fit body and saw so much potential for you to become my blubberous hog. When I invited you to Thanksgiving and saw you pig out I knew it was going to be easy to make you into the fat pig of my dreams."

They lift up your sweater and start to play with your fat belly while you're too shy and turned on to say anything.

"I just had to… condition you to be a pig. Convince you to stop going to the gym because of the holiday season, increasing your portions and constantly giving you snacks. Then only letting you get pleasure when you're stuffed. Now you're my little pig desperate for pleasure and desperate to get fatter. I've noticed you sneaking food even after I feed you and I also saw how excited you got when I showed you my dungeon. Now you practically beg me to bring you down here."

They help you take off your clothes and then restrain your wrists and ankles to bed. They then put a pig nose and ears on you as you're greedily waiting to be fed.

"Do you know how much you weigh piggy? It doesn't matter, I like keeping you in the dark. Just know that you've gained over 50lbs since we've met. Thats quite an impressive gain piglet, but I think we can do better. Now that I have you right where I want you, its time to make you into a true pig. From now until New Years you're going to stay chained to this bed so I can feed you and get you as fat as I can. If you're a good pig, I'll be good to you."

They grab your belly with one hand and poke your pig nose with the other.

"I want you to experience what your life will eventually be once you're truly fat enough to be my pig. Which is what our New Year's resolution is going to be. To turn you into my pig. You'll have to be at least 400lbs, but not only that, to be my pig means that you give in. Give into gaining, into food, into pleasure, into me. Your life will be devoted to being my pig, I'll be in complete control, you'll be my fat plaything. In return, I'll make sure you're well fed and taken care of. During our sessions I'll tease and humiliate you for giving into gluttony and being so fat, but outside of the sessions I'll reassure you how much I love you being a good pig for me, how sexy I think you are. I'll spoil you with more than just food. You'll never have to worry or lift a finger. So what do you say piglet?"

They start rubbing your belly, knowing how hungry and turned on you are. You let out and oink and nod your head.

"Haha, that's what I like to hear. Now, let me go get you some food so we can have some fun."

"Merry Christmas you fat pig."