Mistress and The Pig (part two) by smushydude, literature
Literature
Mistress and The Pig (part two)
She's humiliating you. You know thats why she wants to out. In public. In front of people who will laugh at you. Stare at you. And pity you. Saying things like "This is the decline of our species." or "Just know, if you ever get that fat I would never be seen in public with you again." And what could you say? Nothing. Because its all true. Because you cant stop it. Not anymore. You snap out of your daydream by the loud rumbles deep in your doughy belly. Your Mistress chuckles softly. "Dont worry my pet piggy, were almost done here! You've done great growing for me! Already 2 more inches of belly from 2 months ago!" She smiles and bites her lip seductively. You want to hate her. Hate that shes towering over you, you being only 5'4 and a fat mess. And her being 6'2 and slim but curvy in all the right places. But you can't. You just want her to love you. You just want to keep growing for her. "C'mon piggy, we have to weigh you! It's only a few steps, you can do it." She talks down to
Mistress And The Pig (part one) by smushydude, literature
Literature
Mistress And The Pig (part one)
She ruined you. No matter all thats happened dont forget, that she ruined you. She's the reason that you are trapped in this doughy prison of fat. Shes the reason hardly anyone see's you has human anymore. She's the reason you can never stop eating. But.. you cant leave her. Then where would you go? You can hardly remember anything before her. You dont have a job, you dont have any friends anymore, and if you did, they wouldn't recognize you. This is all your good for now. "Rise and shine my darling!" You feel a hard slap on your belly as you slowly start to open your eyes. You can hardly see her over your tits. If you could call them that anymore. And your lack of a neck doesn't help but you know who it is. Is towers over you and kisses your forehead. "Guess what my pet? We are going outside today! Arent you excited?" You feel your heart start to race as you try to say something. But your mind is foggy, you haven't said much in a while. You try to shake your head, at least thats