Kelly arrived in her yellow pickup truck on her newest farm she purchased. She stepped out wearing old overalls, panties, a bikini top, and flip flops of all things. Physically, she was best described as a MILF, a woman in her early 40s with a large perky chest, big butt, and wide hips. She carried with her a single black suitcase.

The farm itself was advertised to have 'Breed ready animals', and Kelly was more than eager to breed these animals for prize winning fat pigs, speedy horses, and milky cows. The farm was a bit run down with weeds all over the field. The barn had a few holes in both the roof and walls, while the large doors were crooked on their hinges. 

 

Kelly made her way to the door and opened it. Despite the farm being in poor shape, she was ready for those 'breed ready animals.' The interior of the barn had visible holes in the roof and walls. One hole in the wall was big enough to fit an elephant through, and you could see horse tracks in the dirt just beyond the hole. A large brown, fat, and hairy boar stood at the center of the barn. There was not a single other animal in sight, aside from insects and spiders.

 

Kelly took a second and third look around, dropped her suitcase and suit case, speaking aloud in a tone of deep frustration.  "I get they didn't keep up on maintenance ...but holy crap, not only is this a pig sty, but it only has ONE effin pig. Where are my horses? Where are my cows and bulls? Ram and sheep? I get a single damn pig." Kelly glanced at the pig angrily. Just by looking at his behind, Kelly could see the huge balls attached to this boar. "And unless I can make test tube pigs, I can't breed any piglets! It was no wonder this place was so damn cheap." Kelly angrily picked up her suitcase and stomped off towards the farmhouse. The old house wasn't far from the barn. She left the barn doors wide open, too angry to care if the boar ran off.

 

The farmhouse was in much better shape than the barn. While the house had an outdated style and old decorations, so old that it was a wonder there was even electricity inside the house, there were no holes in the walls or roof. Kelly brought her suitcase to the single bedroom and tossed it onto the bed. It was there in the bedroom that she noticed a note from the previous owners. The note stated that there was food for the animals in the first horse stall. "I wonder how long it's been since they last fed the stupid pig..." she grumbled. Even if she was pissed at her predicament, she couldn't let a pig starve. With her suitcase tossed in the farmhouse, she went back to the barn.

 

Back in the barn Kelly found the pig was still there. It just waited and watched her. "You look disgusting and fat. Even for a pig." she mumbled. "Huuuuh. But you're still a living creature." She opened up the first stall, there was bags upon bags of various feeds and hats for the different animals. There was also a very large tank labeled ‘SLOP’. She grabbed the slop hose and went over to the troughs. Kelly tossed the hose in haphazardly. Once the trough was filling she fell onto her knees, looked down, and started crying. Sure the farm had been cheap, but she still spent all of her money on it nonetheless. Now here she was penniless, in a farmhouse that looked like it was from the pre 1950s, and a barn so broken down that the only thing left inside of it was a lone pig. All the other animals had likely just run off at some point.

 

The pig made his way to the slop and began to eat. When Kelly began to cry though, the pig stopped eating momentarily, and let out a deep oink. He walked over to Kelly, his belly gently dragged on the ground the entire time. When he arrived behind her, he lightly pushed his p snout on her butt.

 

While it was a gentle push, it was enough to surprise Kelly to make her jump. She lost her balance while on her knees and she fell face first into the muck. Unfortunately, she failed to pay attention as to where the troughs were located, but now she knew far too well. The ground she stood on was incredibly soft and she ended up falling face first into a pile of pig shit. She put her arms to the ground, and pulled herself up.  She wiped the waste from her eyes and mouth while she gagged. "I hate this fucking place!" She shouted to the sky.

 

Kelly's sandals had sank deep into the muck making it very difficult to stand. She grunted and strained as she pulled her feet upwards but the ground was incredibly thick. With an unheard snap, the leather straps on the shoes broke. It caused her to topple backwards into another pile of shit that she had also failed to notice earlier. Kelly was filled with rage on top of her depression. She had no money left, just a beat up barn, an old farmhouse, and a huge dirty pig that shit everywhere. Kelly stood up carefully but her overalls were caked with muck and pulling her down. She then unbuttoned her overalls and tossed them to the ground, leaving her in only a bikini top and panties. Modesty wasn't a concern for her at that moment. Her sandals were broken lost in the mud. While her overalls were beyond dirty. "I just hope this place has some fucking running water! I need to clean myself up." She hugged herself with a very unhappy expression on her face. "Stupid pig, pushing me down like that..." she added, as she glared at the fat oinker.

 

The pig raised its head when Kelly said oinker it was as if he knew she talked about him. Kelly didn't get too far away from the pig, so it was easy for the pig to get right back behind her and nudge her to the ground once more. Unfortunately for Kelly, once she was on the ground again, he stuck his nose right into her crotch. The boar licked her pussy through her panties.

 

Kelly gasped as she fell once again. She was able to catch herself on all fours, but before she could recover, she felt the fat piggish nose up against her pussy. The pig's face was wet with the slop he ate.  She could feel that big sloppy tongue of his lick and lap at her panties. While it was only her panties, she could feel the juices soak through and onto her cunt. "N-no, stop! Bad pig!" She tried to crawl away but her efforts were slowed from the deep muck. Though it was shameful for her to admit…. It actually felt good to be licked back there, even if it was by a boar.

 

Kelly didn't get far before the boar grabbed her panties with its tusks. While Kelly tried to crawl away, she only helped her panties be ripped off. Which exposed her trim bush. Her pussy wet from both the boar and a slight arousal. Kelly could feel the boar continue to lick with his rough tongue which was now in her cunt. He kicked all around her pussy and even over her asshole. She paused while she crawled, only because of the pleasure her body was currently getting. "I said st-ooh..." She shivered as that rough tongue reached deep within her cunt, and the hot breath of the boar's nose tickled her crotch.

 

Kelly's upper body collapsed into the mud briefly when she felt herself reach a small orgasm. It has been a while since she had gotten any kind of stimulation, oral or otherwise. Her body took a small dive back down into the pile of shit beneath her, and she felt her belly and bikini covered tits fall into another small pile of filth. With both a groan and a moan, she tried to pull herself up. Once her top half was free of the muck, she heard her bikini strap snap. She was now completely naked, being pleasured by a pig, and in a pile of filth. She had to try to get control of the situation. She wasn't a damn sow!

 

The boar finally stopped licking and sniffing at her pussy. Once her upper half fell, the boar raised up the upper half of his body, and pushed itself onto Kelly's ass. His huge, twirled cock inched forward, and brushed lightly against Kelly's dirty thigh.

 

Kelly couldn't hold the boar's weight. Her bottom half lowered easily to the boar. She could feel something from the boar poke and prod at her thigh. That was enough to snap her out of her stupor. With a surge of energy, she pulled herself free of the boar and filth. She stood up and ran back to the farmhouse. She didn't glance back to see if the boar chased her, she just had to put distance between them. 

 

It was pure adrenaline and fear of what she had felt that motivated her to run so quickly.  Once back in the house, Kelly slammed the door shut and locked it in fear.  She leaned back up against the door, and panted heavily. Her body was covered in sweat and filth while her clothes were back near the sty, either with ruined or completely filthy.  Kelly was pretty sure that the farmhouse didn't have a washer and dryer, but she hoped it at least had a working shower; she desperately needed one.



Kelly took a moment to regain her composure. After a few deep breaths, she made her way into the bathroom. Where there was luckily a tub and shower to be found. As she began running the water, her mind turned to the pig. Kelly realized that she had ran away without shutting the door. Stepping into the shower she half hoped half worried that the creature would run off into the night like all the other animals she was supposed to own. The last thing she wanted to care for was a damn fat boar that tried to hump everything. Even if it was a living creature, it was a fucking dirty and perverted one.

 

Kelly lost track of time in the shower. She wished the water would wash away all her troubles like the dirt that had covered her body. She couldn't help herself but cry once more, and slam a fist up against the tiled walls in the shower. She wasted her money on this farm. To top it all off she was almost raped by a pig! A pig that was one of her only assets left. 

 

Kelly left the shower sometime later with a clean body, red puffy eyes, and uncomfortable thoughts. She dried herself off with a towel and made her way into the old fashioned bedroom. Instead of hanging her towel up to dry, Kelly tossed it haphazardly onto the hallway floor. After today's events the extra effort to clean up was far from a priority.

 

The bedroom quilts on the mattress were thick and fluffy. Overall, the room was fairly plain. The bed had four long poles with silk to hide the sleeper behind a thin veil. While a lone glass window was ajar nearby, next to a brown dresser. Atop the dresser sat an old fashioned alarm clock. Kelly crawled underneath white sheets that were adorned with a flowery pattern. She was completely nude underneath the quilt. Her normal pjs lay forgotten within her suitcase and she could have cared less. Once she was comfortable, she slowly closed her eyes. Her body was so exhausted that she went to bed while the sun was still up. At the very least the bed was nice and soft. Kelly ended up falling asleep much more quickly than usual.

 

She fell into a deep sleep and a very vivid dream. In the dream Kelly was still completely nude. She also was back in the run down barn. She looked around and noticed the barn looked even shabbier than before. Multiple holes were in the roof effectively acting as large skylights. Bright sunlight illuminated the whole barn allowing Kelly to see into every decrepit corner. There was also that boar from earlier, except the boar looked much larger to Kelly, at least two feet taller and quite a few feet wider. The boars overpowering stench was so pervasive that Kelly swore she could actually see musk radiating off of its body. She tried to run forward but she found that movement on two legs was impossible. She slowly glanced down to find that her limbs had become those of the average pig. Suddenly Kelly was down on all fours, right in front of this horny boar. Her ass cheeks were constantly spread like a common sow; she was always exposing herself to the world against her will. Kelly tried again to run but, her speed was pathetically slow.

 

The boar was very easily able to climb on top of Kelly. It pushed a cock straight into her cunt. The details of how he mounted her so quickly, or how she could even hold his weight, was vague at best. Dreams were often vague when it came to the details. Whatever the case may have been, she could see the boar on top of her with its cock in her cunt. He was freely fucking her. Even though it was only a dream, to Kelly, it felt incredibly real. The musky scent of sex, the gritty mud beneath her, and the aroused feeling that boiled throughout her body. Yes it was farm life fucking her but she didn't seem to care. It had been a long time since she had any release. 

 

Kelly’s dream was having an effect in the real world. Her subconscious had reacted to her arousal, slowly stroking her pussy while she slept. She stuck a finger into her cunt while she dreamt. In the dream, Kelly could physically feel that disgusting pig cock deep inside her. It it...pleased her. She could feel her body wanting for more, she just wanted to get mounted and fucked. The idea of becoming pregnant and giving birth to a litter of piglets for this huge pig made her so wet and horny. Kelly let out a moan, though it came out as a low "Reeeek" noise, just like a pig might make.

 

Kelly awoke in a cold sweat that morning. She felt incredibly sticky between her legs, and a quick look under the sheets made her realize why. She had a wet dream in her sleep, she orgasmed. "Shit." She mumbled. It definitely wasn't the best way to start up the new day. With a frustrated sigh, she got out of bed. She'd have to do her sheets later today. She pulled out a fresh pair of underwear, as well as a slim blue t-shirt, and jean shorts. It was a brand new day, and she'd do her damn best to forget about yesterday.

 

She was incredibly hungry today, and as she went into the kitchen, she noticed there was an incredibly large amount of food in the cabinets, pantry, as well as the fridge and refrigerator. Not one to complain over a kitchen filled with food, she made herself four pancakes, four waffles, six vegan sausage, two bowls of cereal, and three glasses of milk. She was quick to make the food, and once it was all made and set on the kitchen table, she only then realized she might have overkilled it with the amount of food she cooked. She cooked enough for a small family! Her stomach rumbled angrily with hunger though, so she figured she could at least eat a good portion of the large feast she ended up cooking.

 

Kelly took a seat, and began eating. She took bite after bite of food, and her drinks. As she ate, she didn't notice her pussy began to swell in size underneath her clothing, as did her nipples. The growth was small, with every bite was barely another millimeter from her nipples that grew, and a small bit of her pussy that grew, but the amount she ate added up. She shifted a bit in her seat as her panties began to feel a little uncomfortable with her growing pussy, and readjusted her bra straps when her nipples grew. Her belly also grew, but it was nothing magical. The belly growth was purely from the amount of food she ate and, while she tried to not make a mess, there were crumbs on the floor, and drops of milk on the table. Despite how much food she made, and how many people it should have fed, she ate every last bite.

 

Kelly let out a very unladylike belch once she finished eating. God, it felt so GOOD to eat. She felt so much happier after she stuffed so much food into her mouth, that she drummed her belly slightly, bigger from the food alone. She patted her gut, and stood up. "Time to take care of HIM, I guess." She said to herself.



Kelly walked outside with her new clothes, and a pair of sandals. Sure enough, as she made it to the broken down barn, she noticed the boar was still there. "It's amazing you haven't ran off yet, like all the other animals." Kelly spoke with a glare, and a grimace. Sure, maybe the pig acted on instinct when it tried to fuck her, but that didn't mean she could easily forgive the boar. Kelly picked up some more slop, and filled both of the troughs. The food she gave him had been completely cleaned out yesterday, not that she was surprised by it. The slop poured, well, sloppily into the troughs, and as it did, some spilled onto her shirt. Kelly grimaced down at the slop she spilled, and flat out removed her shirt. The spillage was minimal, but it still upset her. Her clothes were absolutely ruined yesterday, and she was not going to have that happen again. Speaking of which, she glanced around on to look for those clothes, but she didn't see them anywhere.

 

The pig didn't seem to pay any attention to her today. Once the slop was poured, the pig happily walked over to the troughs, and began eating like the pig he was. Light oink noises could be heard from the pig as he dug his face into the brown lumpy slop.

 

Kelly sighed. She watched the pig eat sloppily, and then she looked down at her chest. She noticed there was a hint of brown goop on her breast. She reached down with a finger to swipe it off, but as she got it on her finger, she pulled it close to her nose to smell it, out of sheer curiosity. True, there was a ton of it right in front of her, but she didn't want to put her face down into that brown goop. She was a little curious as to what the pig food was made from. She had heard some farmers used a general mishmash of food stirred up together, generally vegetables. As she smelled it, the brown pig food smelled almost like a salad, with a hint of bacon mixed into it. A strange scent with bacon, considering it was meant for pigs. She glanced to the left, and then to the right, and then down at the pig who ate the food happily, oblivious to her.

 

Kelly licked her finger to get the slop off, and to taste the slop. It tasted just like it smelled, with a hint of ranch dressing to the flavor. It looked terrible, but it tasted like a Caesar salad with bacon and ranch. Her stomach rumbled, still hungry despite the amount of food she ate earlier. She scooted over to the second trough the boar wasn't eating out of, and took off her jean shorts. Now in her bra and panties once again, she set the shorts aside on a grassy patch, and leaned down in front of the trough. She reached down with one hand to scoop it up, and felt how both wet, yet firm, the slop was. She took a bite out of the slop she had in her hand, and then another. The texture was just like a wet salad too, but it did leave her hand a mess. She soon finished the slop in her hand, and then looked at the rest of it in the full trough beneath her. Her stomach rumbled again, as if to remind her that she was still hungry. She leaned her face down, and hovered it directly over the slop. She took a deep whiff of the pig food, before she slowly inched her face in, and she began to eat. Unlike the boar, Kelly tried to eat more delicately, but still on her knees, and face in the slop, with her hands on the side of the trough.



Kelly's mind slowly turned off as she continued to eat the slop. Her face dug in farther, and she opened her maw more to get more of that slop. Deep down, she told herself how this was disgusting, and she wondered when the troughs were even last cleaned, but the food was too good to stop. As she ate, her already slightly chubby belly, big from only the food she ate for breakfast, continued to grow. Her breasts, a decent C cup, also slowly pushed out inch by inch. The growths were little by little depending on how much she ate, as her pussy and belly were earlier, but because she ate so much, she just kept growing. Mentally, she was unaware of all of these changes. Her bra felt tighter, but she dismissed those brief thoughts.

 

The boar next to her finished his trough, and licked it clean. He glanced briefly at Kelly, and made his way over beside her. He leaned down into the trough that Kelly ate from, and he began to eat from the same trough. His fat boar body brushed up against Kelly's nearly naked body, and his musk was powerful enough to smell immediately.

 

Kelly continued to eat the slop. She breathed in the scent of that salad-like odor, but that odor was replaced by that of the boar's musk, and she could feel his fat brush up against her body. However, she was too mentally lost to care. Her lips moistened and swelled, and her already swollen pussy began to grow hairy with dark red pubic hair. The more Kelly ate, the thicker her bush grew, up until the point of where the pubic hair trickled out from her panties. Kelly's crotch felt itchy during this, but she was still so lost. She wanted to eat, and so she kept eating. She was unaware of her swollen, hairy cunt, her potbelly, her wet lips, and even her nipples that plumped up underneath those swollen tits of hers. While the nipples didn't grow more than an inch long, the areola grew to the size of the tip of her breast, enough for the whole curve, while the nipples themselves lengthened to be as wide as a half dollar. Yet, Kelly was ignorant to all of these changes. She continued to eat, while she let out sloppily noises that resembled that of the boar right next to her. The trough was only halfway empty after all, she had to keep going.

 

As the pair ate, the pig oinked happily. His stubby tail shook, and even though he stood right next to Kelly, he decided to shit right while they were eating. His spread ass dropped largely liquid brown waste into the dirt below, which almost matched the same color as his waste. The shit hit the dirt ground with a sickening splat, and only continued for a good thirty seconds before it stopped. The scent of the waste worse than that of a human's own, and it was quick to fill the air.



While Kelly ate the slop, she couldn't help but sniff the air a few times. There was a scent that was so...familiar. After a moment, she soon realized it was the smell of, not just shit, but fresh shit. She slowly raised herself from the slop trough, and then stared at the boar next to her, whom continued to eat greedily. She shakily reached up to her lips, and touched them. She looked down at her hand, and noticed the slop on her mouth. Her mouth widened slowly, yet nothing came out. She turned to the pig's ass, and saw the waste that he let loose. Still shakily, and with her mouth open, she slowly stood up, and backed away. While she did, she got a clear view of the boar's big balls below his stained brown asshole, and she wanted to retch as she realized the scenario before her. She grabbed her jeans, and suddenly rushed back to her house. She screamed mentally, and begged to try to find the answer to what she was just doing moments ago.

 

While Kelly ran back to the farmhouse, she got about halfway before she noticed that her body jiggled more than before. She glanced down, and noticed her much bigger boobs, and fatter gut. "No, no, no. What the fuck happened to me?" She felt the tight bra dig into her expanded cleavage, and she just used that as motivation to rush back to the farmhouse. While nobody was likely to see her, she wanted to be sure of it. Once inside, she burst into tears once more. She couldn't believe what happened. First, a pig tried to fuck her, and now she looked so much fatter than normal. Her belly was so big, that she couldn't even see her feet. "I hate this fucking place!" She shouted, and slammed a fist up against the wooden walls.

 

After some time of standing there, and staring down at her huge fat gut, Kelly decided to take a hot bath. She grabbed some bubble bath and started up the tub. As she undressed, she scratched her vagina that was itchy for some reason, and she felt the hairs, and grimaced. She was not only super fat, but also hairy! She would have shaved, had she been able to even see her vagina in the first place. It was just another reason to let tears stream down from her face, as she got into the tub. Her belly stuck out like a sore thumb above the rapidly bubbling water's surface, and she couldn't help but continue to stare at it. She had so many questions about this place, and about what happened to her.



As Kelly laid in the tub, she let out a frustrated huff. She bought this farm, and she was stuck with it. She had to find some way to make money from that one pig. "Maybe I can get a credit card and buy a sow." She said to herself. That might take care of her pig and breeding problem, but it wouldn't take care of her big belly. Her fingers caressed her huge gut, while she tried to think of something that might have caused it. Food could make her fat, but definitely not as fat as she became. "I'll call the doctor tomorrow about it, because this is definitely unusual." She tried to take her thoughts off of her situation, and think of a way to relax.

 

With her stained face from the tears she let loose, she closed her eyes, and reached down between her legs. Her fingers felt the hairs on her cunt, and the lips on her vagina. Masturbation, it was one way to relieve stress. She tried thinking of thoughts that normally turned her on, but to no avail. It was hard to focus on so many other things. She recalled her face deep in the trough, the taste of the pig slop still on her tongue. She also remembered the pig shit, and the huge balls she saw on the boar. She knew pigs had a different sex anatomy, but she couldn't get her thoughts off of the big pink hairy balls of his. Kelly's cunt began to get hot underneath the water. Her fingers slowly traced the sides of her vagina, and then her index finger entered while she recalled her first encounter with the boar, and how his animalistic cock pressed onto her. Her heart beat faster, and she gasped lightly. She thought of the boar balls, and that boar cock, unable to focus on anything else while she played with herself. After a good few minutes, she cried lightly, happily however, as she orgasmed. She slowly opened her eyes with a small smile on her face. She got out of the tub and dried herself off. "I guess maybe it was just the pig's cock size, and his ball size." She mused to herself as the reason she orgasmed. The boar himself couldn't have been the reason, he was just a disgusting fat-ass sloppy pig.

Once Kelly had finished her bath, she let out a yawn. She had suddenly felt a bit tired, and glanced at the clock. It was still quite early in the day, perhaps a nap couldn't hurt. She made her way over to the bed, and glanced at her clothes that she still hadn't unpacked. With a dismissive wave, she collapsed onto the bed, fat belly down on the blanket. She didn't bother to cover herself up with the quilt, or dress herself up. She also felt a little too hot to put on anything anyways.

She was more tired than she thought, as after only a few minutes, she fell asleep.

 

Much like her first dream, Kelly dreamt of the boar, and her eating more of that slop. Her mouth opened and closed on top of the pillow, while drool leaked out of her moist lips. Her hand traced back behind her, and she fingered her cunt once more, although this time it was while she was sleeping. As she fingered herself, she dreamt the boar mounted her, and as the boar humped and pumped her cunt, her finger moved in sync.

 

Her ass stuck out on top of her slowly inflated, and a sensitive spot formed above her ass crack. Nothing was visible above her growing ass, but that was because those changes were interior. Her spine lengthened slightly to form that sensitive spot, not quite enough to bulge out, but enough for the nerve endings to form. Kelly continued to imagine herself being fucked, but she imagined herself as a hairy, disgusting pig. She grimaced at these thoughts, but nothing she could do would stop it, plus the pleasure was too intense to pull herself out of it. The fat in her belly slowly spread throughout her body the more she fingered herself in her sleep. Her arms, her legs, her thighs, all developed fat. She herself looked so much fatter, she was past chubby, and almost to the point of BBW. Dark red hair also grew out from her armpits, and while she fingered herself with one hand while asleep, she reached underneath her pits, and scratched the moistening hairs.

 

Kelly couldn't wake from her dream. She half didn't want to. Sure, she imagined herself as a revolting pig that would just shit wherever they wanted, but it was a pleasurable dream with the boar. As her vagina damped with her arousal, and her body grew hot, she let out a piggish squeal as she orgasmed in her sleep. The orgasm was enough to make Kelly's eyes open, and she finally woke up. With a groan, she immediately felt where her one hand was between her legs, and how wet it was. It was then that she realized that she didn't even wash the sheets from last night, she had slept in her own damn orgasm, and caused another. "I have to fucking wash these sheets..." she grumbled. She checked the time, and noticed it was noon, and her stomach grumbled again. "I guess I'll go make the fat boar and myself some lunch..." despite the pleasurable dream, she was still depressed. Depressed at how much fatter she had gotten, depressed about the damn broken down farm, and depressed at the pig, and how fucking perverted it was. She would feed the pig, but this time, she was going to do it carefully. She got out of bed, and put on another shirt, a large shirt that went down to her thighs, and another small thong. Kelly decided that she would feed herself lunch first, and that she would make herself so much food to eat that she'd be way too full to even want any slop when she went to feed the boar.



Kelly's lunch was almost as big as her breakfast. She made herself two frozen pizzas she found in the freezer of the farmhouse, and while that was cooking, she had an entire family size bag of chips, cookies, six waffles, eight untoasted bagels, because she was too impatient for them to cook, and three giant two liter sodas. Even when she ate all of that food, it still wasn't enough. Unfortunately, she couldn't get pizza delivered at her place, and while the farmhouse was well stocked with food, it vanished rapidly under her maw. "I'll have to go shopping at some point." She told herself with a mumble. Once the pizzas were cooked, she ate them up quickly, but her stomach still growled. She'd just have to try to restrain herself from eating that slop, by any means necessary. With a deep breath, she went out back to the barn to deliver the pig his lunch.

 

Kelly glanced over at the pig, who still stood over by the troughs. Both troughs were now empty, but a small bin of water near them was still quite full. Kelly was a little nervous about approaching the sty this time however. She didn't want to get near that perverted boar, and she definitely didn't want to get hypnotized by that slop again. She glanced around briefly, and she found a hose tied up to the side of the barn. "What if I..." she undid the hose connected to the house, and brought it with her inside the barn. She took another deep breath and held it in as she put one end of the hose in the large slop container inside the barn, and then she took the other end out to the side of the barn, a good ten feet away from the troughs. "I'll feed you THIS way." She turned on the house, and luckily, the hose took the slop through it, and sprayed it into the troughs.

 

For the first time since she arrived on this farm, with her tear-stained face, Kelly smiled. Something finally went her way. No mess, no muss, she fed the boar successfully, and surprisingly mess free.

 

The boar noticed Kelly when she entered the barn, and he waited. He watched as the slop sprayed from the hose, right into the troughs. It didn't try to grasp the concept of how, or why, it just ate happily, like the boar he was.

 

Kelly let out a relieved sigh. She turned off the hose, and glanced around the farm. "You might try to make me some stupid fat ass, farm, but I'm going to beat you." Kelly decided now was as good a time as any to tend to the various weeds around the farm, and maybe look at getting some supplies to rebuild the barn to a decent shape so it could be used again. She decided now was a good time to unpack the rest of her things from her car, including some more clothes, even more food, and some farm supplies. She didn't get anything super fancy, some gardening tools and a lawn mower. She was told that there would be more supplies on the farm, but she had little idea how to work farm equipment in the first place. She gassed up her lawn mower, and started it up. "One step at a time, and it will gradually get done." She told herself. She was still so worried about her weight that wobbled with every step, as well as the itchiness of her crotch, and now even her armpits, but she had a shaver, and she'd have to use it later on.

 

The boar ate from both troughs, and drank happily from the water in the container next to them. He was, like always, quick to lick the troughs clean. He let out a satisfied oink, as he shit without much of a care in the world again, and then he glanced around for Kelly. He noticed her not that far from the farmhouse and, since the gate to the sty was broken, he was easily able to get out.

 

Kelly was busy mowing around the farmhouse to get rid of the weeds surrounding her new home. She had to do something, anything to get her mind off of her fat and hair that just came on so suddenly. She spent a good amount of time mowing, but for the weeds up next to the house, Kelly had to stop the mower, get down on her hands and knees, and pull them the old fashioned way.

 

The boar happily trotted along over to the farmhouse. He could smell Kelly. After a short period of searching, he found her from behind, and approached her quietly. Despite being a big huge hulking boar, he was surprising with his stealth ability. He saw her bent over, and he could smell her pussy from a good distance away. He snorted softly, before he walked directly behind Kelly's cunt, and pushed his snout right in. He was easily able to push her panties aside, and lick at that pussy.

 

Kelly gasped when she felt that big wet snout of the boars up against her cunt. She felt ready to jump up and smack the boar down hard, but she instead found her body pushed back against the boar, as if she tried to get that tongue in deeper. What are you doing Kelly? Stand up! She mentally shouted to herself, yet she couldn't muster the strength to stand. Her body shook with pleasure, and she felt her arm reach back, and pull her thong to the side. She was on auto pilot, and the more she felt the boar's tongue, the less she could her own mind yell at her to stop.

 

The boar happily licked at her cunt, and even up at her asshole with the thong pulled out of the way. He licked happily with his head underneath her oversized t-shirt. With every lick the boar performed on her cunt, her pussy grew, both the lips, and the camel toe. With every lick the boar did on her asshole, her asshole grew into a small doughnut shape, and hairs grew out around it.

 

Kelly could feel herself get incredibly hot with lust. She could also feel her asshole and vagina felt strange as hairs poked out, and both vagina and asshole grew, but there was nothing she could do. Her mind was too far gone. Her enlarged, swollen, hairy cunt dripped with arousal as the pubic hair spread up to her belly button, and a second set of nipples appeared on her torso, the same size as her original nipples once were. It just intensified the pleasure for Kelly when she felt more sensitivity in her chest. Her big fat boobs brushed against those new nipples, and it caused her to moan loudly, and lewdly.

 

After a good few minutes, Kelly orgasmed from her hairy, fattened cunt, directly onto the boars face. Once she had reached that orgasm, she felt her mind become her own again, but the situation she was in felt...different to her. Kelly crawled forward, and stood back up. She pulled the thong back over her cunt, though pubic hairs stuck out from the sides, as did some visible skin from her fattened cunt. Her ass was slightly constantly spread just enough to reveal a tiny doughnut asshole between her legs, and a single hair poked out from her ass. She smiled down at the boar, and stroked his head. "Oh...god that was so damn good. Thanks, I really needed that." She actually felt...happy. The boar may have been a huge revolting animal that shit everywhere, but he made her happy.

"Let's get you back to your sty. Maybe I can fix up that gate of yours."

 

With a hint of intelligence in the boar's eye, the boar let out a snort, and followed Kelly back to his sty. Once in it, he happily went into the mud, and plopped down in it with another satisfied snort.

 

Kelly watched the boar once he was in the sty, and then looked down to his gate lock. "Hrm..." she swore when she took a look at it earlier that the lock was broken, but now it didn't seem to be. With a shrug, she closed, and locked up the sty. "I'll see you tomorrow, okay?" she said to the boar, and with a friendly wave, she walked away. She couldn't explain her sudden friendly behavior towards the boar to herself, even if she tried. Maybe I just learned to accept it. Oh well, whatever. She thought to herself. Either way, it was time for dinner, and like at lunch, she was very hungry.



With her stuff unpacked, Kelly was able to have dinner with some food she brought with her. She didn't bring a very large assortment of food, largely canned goods with some diced fruit and vegetables. She brought food that wouldn't spoil for some time, just in case the place had no power. Kelly made herself four cans of soup, but only because the stove allowed for four cans. She found homemade pizza mix, and made herself two of those as well. She was able to make two pieces of toast with peanut butter and jelly on them, but she used the entire loaf of bread, including the very ends, to make a variety of sandwiches, though none of which contained any ham or bacon. As the food she prepared was made to perfection, either by just making a sandwich, or cooking it, she ate it without waiting for the rest of the food to be finished. Her hunger felt never ending. Even when Kelly ate all of the food she prepared, she still didn't feel satisfied.

 

I can't keep eating all of this. Kelly told herself, and looked down at her fat belly underneath her oversized shirt. With a sigh, she went to the bathroom, too lazy to clean up dinner. She took a seat on the toilet, pulled down her thong, did her business, and pulled the thong back up. Once she pulled the thong back up, she began to realize how uncomfortable it felt on her. Her vagina just felt to...large for it, which was a strange way to describe how it fit her, but that was the best way she could describe it. She just dropped her thong in the bathroom and left it there. Afterwards, she went right to bed without a second thought. Like before, she plopped onto the bed on top of her quilt. Unlike before, she was at least partially dressed.

 

Kelly's dreams were the all too familiar dreams about her being a pig, and the boar fucking her. She didn't reach back to finger, but her hands instead gripped onto the bedsheets, and her toes curled as she imagined that huge boar cock in her cunt. She imagined that cock bigger than any human cock she had ever seen, and while she was being fucked, she casually ate slop. She could actually smell the slop in her dream, but when her mouth opened up in reality, and bit onto the pillow, she couldn't exactly taste that delicious food. Kelly subconsciously enjoyed that sex and eating. It was an incredibly simple life to just eat and get fucked, but to her, it felt like a happy life. A life she craved.

 

Kelly awoke the next morning with a stretch and a yawn. She stood up out of bed, and walked away. She didn't reach an orgasm last night, and she didn't change any more. She went to the bathroom, and glanced down at her thong, still on the cold tiled floor. She let out a dismissive wave, as she did her business. She also looked at herself briefly in the mirror. Kelly would have normally been worried. She still had her same face, but her gut was huge. Her arms were slightly flabbier, as were her thighs. Her tits and ass also looked so much larger. Yet, Kelly didn't seem worried about this. "Whatever." She said, with a casual smile. Once done in the bathroom, she went straight to the sty to take care of the boar's breakfast, as well as breakfast for herself.



Kelly wasted no time getting into the barn, getting slop, and pouring that slop in both of the troughs in the sty. She felt like a new woman today, unafraid of anything. So what if she was fatter and ate a ton? She could get by this world with just her and the boar. The barn already looked better with a mowed yard, and she was looking forward to restoring it to its former glory She wanted to take a picture of a before and after, just to show how much hard work she did. That would impress people, not slim bodies. "Come and get it!" She shouted for the boar. When she shouted, she had just realized...she hadn't thought of a name for that big beast. She put it in the back of her mind that she would have to see if there was some sort of identification for the boar somewhere, or if she could just call him whatever she so pleased.

 

The boar heard her call, and trotted over from the mud he wallowed in. It was another fairly warm day out, so being in the mud was perfect for the boar. He casually walked in front of the trough beside Kelly, and went to eating his brown slop happily, with plenty of oinks and snorts. On his way to the trough, he did not once glance up at Kelly.

 

Kelly watched the boar curiously. As he arrived, she placed her hand on his back, and gently stroked it. She felt his warm, huge body, as well as those hard yellow furs on his back. His skin felt both leathery, and almost human. "You're not like most men I know. You don't complain about anything. You just eat, drink, and sleep." Kelly giggled as she got onto her bare knees. "Okay, maybe you are like most men I know if that's ALL you do." Without so much as a second thought as to why she did it, Kelly ate from the second trough on her hands and knees. She just dug her face right in and ate.

 

As Kelly ate the slop, her body began to change once more. Her ass grew larger, while her arms and legs grew with more fat. The arms and legs also grew something new this time, muscle. The muscle she grew allowed her to stay on her arms and legs for much longer for support. They wouldn't allow her to lift up too many things easier, if anything, movement on two legs would be slower. The new muscle mass just made it that much easier to hold the fat she gained.

 

Like every time before, the boar was quick to finish the food in his trough. He lazily glanced over at Kelly, who was still eating. The boar walked behind her, and rather than lick at her cunt this time, today he raised the upper half of his body, and put it right on her behind. Despite the boar's size, he was quick to put his large twirled pig cock into Kelly's fattened, hairy cunt. He had only gotten the tip at first, but the more Kelly didn't pay attention, the more the boar pushed his shaft deeper and deeper into her.

 

Kelly's body was extremely calm, given the situation at hand. She just kept eating the slop. Mentally however, she was at odds. Part of her mind screamed to stand up and run away, while the other part of her body moaned and oinked like a pig deep down. Her mind was split down the middle, and her body was unsure of how exactly to react to the two extremely mixed emotions.

 

Either the boar was ignorant to Kelly's mind, or he didn't seem to care. So long as Kelly was on all fours, the boar fucked away. He moved his body back and forth, though very slowly. With every push of his boar cock forward, Kelly's belly sloshed forward, and then back. Her belly continued to grow so much fat, that a second roll appeared over her layers on her belly. Her set of breasts also grew, both pairs, and with every hump, they grew another few inches.

 

You're a hot girl, not a sow slut. Get up and run! She heard herself mentally scream. It was as if her mind yelled at her body, but her body refused to listen. It just ate away while it was fucked. Kelly could feel the warmth in her body from her fat as it grew, and from her breasts growing, both pairs, and even a third set of nipples appeared at the very top of her belly. In addition, while the hair on her crotch was quite hairy, and she had a small treasure trail of pubic hair, the trail was thin. That changed with every hump as the hair thickened on her fat belly. Had one just a picture of her belly button down to her waist, one could have assumed she was a man with the amount of hair she had down there. She could feel the very top set of her breast grow to an F cup, while her second inched out to a C cup, both sloshed back and forth with her belly as she was fucked. No matter how much her human mind screamed, her body stood still. Her pussy was so big by now that it looked almost like a tiny tennis ball, one covered with dark red pubic hair. The body only paused in eating slop, to let out a piggish "SQUEE!" as it orgasmed, it's hairy pussy clenched that pig cock.



The boar let out a deep oink as the pig cock in her fattened pussy came in her, giving her his seed. It was difficult to tell if it was an oink of pleasure. It was deeper than the other snorts the boar did, and its face also didn't change after that oink. It simply came inside of her, and then laid down on her body with all of its weight.

 

Kelly panted heavily once she orgasmed, and she felt the pig orgasm with her. Her fat hairy pussy pulsed and squeezed that pig cock, as if her body knew how to do it naturally to guarantee that seed got deep inside of her. With her body tired, and her mind able to focus, she pulled herself away from the boar. As Kelly freed herself from underneath the boar's fat body, she felt it much easier to walk on all fours, rather than two legs. Supporting the boar on her back with four legs also felt much more natural as well. She managed to free herself from underneath the boar, and then stood up. Her legs felt stubby, and she had to wave her arms around in the air momentarily to keep her balance. She didn't bother to look back at the boar though, she just ran. Her excess fat, and her many tits, bounced along the way.

 

Kelly rushed into the farmhouse, and slammed the door shut. She breathed heavily as sweat dripped down her body, and got stuck into the folds of her fat. She looked down at herself, and she could feel her heart pound heavily, not just from the exercise, but also with the fear. She was fat, there was no doubt about it. Kelly guessed she weighed a good 400 pounds, too high for most scales. She saw the first pair of tits, and she could feel the other ones in front of her droop down her front, heavy with milk. Her nipples resembled that of a pregnant woman's own. The base of the nipples were twice as big, while the length was almost twice as long. She could feel the itchiness of her stubby armpit hair, and the thick pubic hair on her swollen vagina. "I'm becoming a damn pig." She said in disbelief. She couldn't live on this farm a day longer, she had to leave, and leave soon. Her body was exhausted however. She blamed it on the short burst of running she did to get back into the farmhouse. "A-after a short rest." She told herself. She stepped forward inside the house, and waddled to the bedroom. Her legs had shrank down a few inches, though to her, it felt like so much more. Every step grinded her thighs up against her fat cunt, but she did her best to ignore it. Once she got to the bedroom, she collapsed onto the bed. The bed bounced and creaked with her weight, but thankfully it was able to support her.

 

Kelly laid on the bed and stared at the wooden wall in her bedroom. Her body felt exhausted, but she was hesitant to fall asleep. "No dreams of fucking the boar...no dreams of fucking the boar..." she mumbled. She had read up that if she focused too much on an event, that it might occur in her sleep. She knew she couldn't fight her physical tiredness for long too. Despite how resistant she was mentally, physically she was too tired to fight it, and she soon closed her eyes and slept.

 

Her dream surprisingly didn't involve the boar as much. Kelly could see the boar beside her, but the boar wasn't fucking her. Instead, Kelly laid on her side on the dirty ground, while tiny piglets sucked at her teats. It actually gave her a feeling of happiness and relaxation to just lie there and let the pigs suckle, a life of nothing but getting fucked and bred like a pig, a simple but happy life.

 

While she slept, her body didn't change any more than it already had, at least on the outside. On the inside, there was a change, but it was a change she would not have been able to feel. She was already a mixture of pig and human outside, but now deep down in her fat cunt, there was a change. The pig's sperm in her would not go to waste, but she would not find this out, at least not for some time.

 

Kelly awoke later that day when her big stomach gurgled loudly with hunger. She was slow to open her eyes, and when she did, she let out a sigh. She knew what her body craved, as much as she wanted to deny it. She lifted up her legs, and slowly pulled herself out of bed. Her body fat so large that she swore she could feel the fat from her legs almost drag onto the ground. She could feel herself mentally get excited at the idea of eating more slop with that pig, but she was still human enough to calm her desires. "I'm not an animal. My life does not consist of eating, sleeping, and fucking." She told herself as she made her way back down to the barn. "...as much as I would love such a life." She added. Human lives were so complicated. Lying, cheating, greedy, pigs weren't any of that. Sure, they ate a lot, but they were pigs, they HAD to eat a lot. Kelly knew a lot of humans that were absolutely terrible, but she did not know any pigs that were bad.

 

Kelly absentmindedly scratched her armpits. All of the fat and body hair on her body made her feel hot underneath her clothing, what little clothing she wore anyways. She undressed, and tossed what little clothing she wore aside. She figured if the pig was going to continuously fuck her and make her fall into the mud, she'd just dirty up any clothes she had anyways. "Let's just get this over with." She said quietly. She walked outside to the barn, stark naked. Her fat, flabby ass bounced with each step, as did her many tits.

 

The pig was right outside the barn, wallowing in a pit of mud and filth. The bottom half of his body was hidden underneath the brown pit, while the upper part was revealed. His fat pig face let out a happy oink. At the sight of Kelly, the pig got out of the pit, and waddled over to her.

 

"Don't get any ideas." Kelly said. She couldn't help but stare down at the fat pink oinker though. As she looked down at the pig, she came to the realization that she hadn't even thought up of a name for him yet, nor had she seen one. She was half tempted to call him Wilbur, but at the same time, the other half of her didn't want to name the pig. She didn't want to get attached to this beast at all, especially since it raped her, even if she enjoyed the sensation of that huge pig cock in her fat vagina lips, even if she loved the huge balls up against her hairy giant...Kelly shook her head. "No. I'm feeding you. That's it." She said aloud. She grabbed the slop in the barn, and poured it into one trough. "Nothing more."

 

The boar looked up at Kelly, almost with a confused look in its eyes. After a brief moment, it looked at the slop, and just waddled over, and helped himself. He let out happy piggish snorts and oinks as he wolfed down the brown messy food in the trough.

 

Kelly crossed her arms, as if she wanted to make a point that she wanted no involvement with the boar. She couldn't help but smell the slop though, and just how heavenly it was. It smelled like a salty salad, and even when Kelly tried to breathe through her mouth, the odor lingered and stayed on her mind. She covered her nose and mouth, but she couldn't avert her eyes from the slop, or the pig. Her stomach growled loudly again, as if to remind her that she hadn't eaten much of anything today besides the slop she had earlier, and for a body like hers, that wasn't nearly enough.

 

Kelly stared down at the boar and slop momentarily. She grimaced as she stared at the food. To any other human, it would be unappetizing, yet it looked like the most amazing thing to her. She decided to cover her eyes, and turn away. She walked away with her nose, mouth, and eyes covered. She could still hear the pig eat the slop, but she did her best to ignore it. If she could just resist that slop, then things should work out, at least she figured.

 

It wasn't long before Kelly stepped into something both wet, thick, and deep enough to take her entire foot in, and cause her to lose balance. Kelly fell face first, and opened her eyes moments before she landed into the pile of mud where the pig had been before. The mud pit reeked of pig shit, but at the same time, it felt soothing. It was a hot and sweaty day out, and the mud pit was like a cool bath on a hot summer day. It wasn't deep enough to take her entire body in, but her front half was absolutely caked in brown filth.

 

Kelly moved her hands into the mud pit to try to pull herself free, but to no avail. The mud was thick, sticky, and her body itself felt as if it were disobeying her very thoughts. Pull free dammit! She mentally yelled at herself.

 

While she was stuck in the mud pit, the boar finished his food. He glanced over at Kelly, and let out a snort. He waddled over to her, and once he was close enough, he pressed his nose up against Kelly's rear.

 

Kelly jumped at the sensation of the cold wet snout up against her ass. She wanted to yell in surprise, but instead of shouting, she let out a snort. No. Remember what happened last time! Get UP! Through what willpower she had left, she pulled herself free of the mud pit, and tried to run away. Her run was slow paced, but faster than normal walking. As she escaped the mud pit, she had to pass the trough to get back to the farmhouse. Before she got too far though, she noticed that the boar hadn't finished the slop in the trough. There wasn't a lot left, but enough for her to have a small meal. Her pace slowed to a crawl, and she stopped right in front of the trough.



Kelly glanced back at the boar briefly, whom was just wallowing in the mud pit at the moment, ignoring Kelly. She turned back to the trough, and let out a frustrated sigh. She hadn't gone shopping for any more food for the farmhouse, yet there was plenty of slop to go around for her, and the boar she took care of. "Fine..." she said quietly. She leaned down, and helped herself to the slop. Occasionally, she glanced back at the boar, just to make sure she wasn't going to get pounced on unexpectedly.

 

While Kelly ate, she let out piggish noises herself. She breathed through her nose while she ate heavily from the slop, and as she breathed, the air escaped roughly through her nostrils. She leaned down onto her chubby knees to eat better, and while she ate, she exposed her fat ass to anyone that looked behind her. Kelly was quick to finish the slop, and once she was done, she wasted little time in rushing back to the farmhouse. Her 'rush' was slowed with her fat, but she just had to make it back inside away from that boar.

 

Once Kelly got back to the farmhouse, she panted heavily. All of the fat on her body made her out of shape. She knew the first thing she had to do though. Caked with mud on her body, and sweating heavily from just that run alone, Kelly went back to the bathroom, turned on the water, stepped in, and took a shower.

Unlike the many times in the shower before, she didn't cry. Not even she could fully explain why she wasn't as depressed despite her predicament. She was fat, she was getting hairy, and she was eating pig slop, and getting fucked by a boar. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced in her life, yet it was a simple life. The idea of someone taking care of her while she just sat outside all day was oddly a pleasurable one to her. She reached down and stroked that fat, hairy cunt, and closed her eyes. She was at odds mentally. Part of her loved the idea of being cared for like the boar, while the other part of her told her that she was still human. She glanced down at her front, and her many nipples, and let out a sigh. "I don't even look like a normal human anymore." She said to herself quietly.

 

As the water rushed over Kelly, she thought about what to do next. A human would be productive. A human would try to fix the barn, a human would dry herself and get dressed, and a human would try to get more food other than slop. Kelly felt too tired to fix the rest of the barn tonight unfortunately. Kelly didn't have any clean towels to dry herself with either. Kelly also knew that nothing she even had would fit her that well, let alone cover her many tits. With nothing to cover her, Kelly also knew there was no way she could get any more food except the slop that was left in the barn. At the very least, there was a ton of slop. She was at a mental struggle as to whether or not that was even a good thing. "The boar gets fed..." Kelly stopped the water once the mud was off of her body. "But I shouldn't live on slop alone." She hadn't cleaned up all of her areas though. Parts of her body that were covered with fat were still dirty, especially the underneath of her many tits. She stepped out of the shower, and with a small sigh, she just decided to go to sleep. Without bothering to dry herself off, she fell face first onto the bed.

 

Kelly had more dreams about living the simple life as a boar. She imagined herself in the barn with the other boar, and piglets suckling at her many teats. While her human side loathed the dream in some ways, the pig side of her loved it. At the same time, her human side was reminded just how simple of a life it was. She didn't need to worry about a job, money, or even worry about becoming a pig. She already was a pig, and she just lived like one. As much as she tried to hate the dream, she slowly caved in to enjoy it. She smelled the freshly cut grass from her piggish snout, heard the wind with her pig ears, and just wallowed happily in the mud, not caring about washing it off.

 

While Kelly slept, the tip of her noise rose upwards. It didn't push in, but it rounded out into a snout like a pig. A small curly tail grew out from her backside as well, and her ass cheeks spread on their own, just enough to constantly reveal her asshole to the world when she leaned down. The changes were few, but they made her look more like a swine than the previous changes. She was fat, hairy, and now with pig traits. At least her body didn't smell terrible due to all of the showers, though with lack of deodorant on her armpits, those very much did smell.

 

Kelly awoke just as the sun was rising. She crossed her eyes, and noticed that pig snout right away. She could feel her heart pound faster in her fat blubbery body, but she didn't show any state of panic otherwise. She got out of bed and left a very visible wet imprint of her body, as well as a few of her body hairs on the mattress. Part of her felt thrilled to see the boar, while the other part of her knew what would happen when she did. She also felt something else deep down. The thought of the pig fucking her just didn't appeal to her pig side as much as it did before. She couldn't explain why, but she had no complaints about her pig part behaving as such. Her human part loathed the idea of the boar mating, and now her swine part was neutral about it. Little did Kelly know, was that she showed early signs of pig pregnancy. A pregnant swine did not care much about mating, simply because they were already pregnant. Unfortunately, a pregnant swine was also much hungrier, and it showed when Kelly's stomach grumbled loudly. She checked her pantry and refrigerator, and found no food. "Fine...I'll do it." She mumbled. She walked outside, still completely naked, and made her way to the barn.

 

Kelly got into the barn and, without so much as a glance at the boar, she filled up both troughs without a second thought, and helped herself to the food in the second trough she filled. Deep down, she had a feeling that eating the slop helped progress her changes, but at the moment, she was in a state of indifference. She had already transformed so much that the only way she could actually get anything from anyone was through the internet. She knew she couldn't get any job that required her to actually go anywhere either. As she ate the slop, she thought about what she could do to get income. Sure, the barn had a ton of slop, but she didn't have anyone to care for her, and she could only keep this up for so long before the slop ran dry.

 

The boar woke up once Kelly filled up the trough. He waddled over, and helped himself to one trough, while Kelly ate from her own. Like many times before, he was quick to finish, but unlike yesterday, he emptied his entire trough. When he was finished, he moved right behind Kelly, and stuck his snout directly onto her fat, hairy cunt.

 

Kelly raised her head at the sensation of a wet boar snout against her cunt. Her human mind panicked, but her pig mind just felt disinterested. Combined with the two feelings, her body wasn't aroused by the pig snout. She would have ran away, had she the energy to do so. Unfortunately, waking up and filling the trough took a lot out of her. She stood there, and let the boar do what he needed to do.

 

The boar huffed as he sniffed her fat cunt. His hot air snuck its way inside Kelly's fat vagina. After a moment of huffing and sniffing, the boar pulled back, and simply waddled away with a snort.

 

Kelly couldn't believe it if she hadn't felt it. Slop dribbled from her chin as she turned to see the boar simply walk away from her. "He's...not going to fuck me?" she wasn't sure how to react to it. Part of her felt overjoyed that the boar took no interest in mounting her, but another part of her told her that there had to be a reason as to why the boar wouldn't want to mount her. Kelly turned back to her slop, and ate it, only mentally distracted now. She told herself she would have to look up some information using her laptop.

She also told herself maybe she could find some way to make income with her laptop somehow as well.

 

Once Kelly finished eating her slop, she stood up and walked back inside. It was still incredibly early out, so she didn't want to go right back to sleep. Instead, she took out her laptop, and connected online thanks to a Wi-Fi hotspot connection she could pick up from the barn, although not an ideal connection, it worked for her. "Now...to learn about pigs..." she mumbled.

 

As Kelly browsed online, she learned that sows lose interest in sex when they're pregnant. Kelly's eyes widened at that, and she slowly rubbed her belly so large it had rolls of fat on the side. Her fingertips briefly brushed up against the treasure trove of pubic hair that travelled up from her crotch. "No, no. I can't be pregnant. Humans and pigs can't mate. That's something that simply cannot happen." She mentally told herself that it would explain why the pig part of her was no longer interested, and maybe why the boar himself wasn't interested. She shook her head, and decided to try to focus on getting a job.

 

Since Kelly couldn't actually go anywhere to work physically without being questioned about her appearance, and how unhuman she truly was, she decided to try a work at home job instead, maybe a hobby writing books and drawing for some extra revenue. Unfortunately, as she was browsing the internet, she found herself more lured to playing video games and watching pointless shows rather than actually find a way to make money.

 

As Kelly wasted her time on the internet, her already enlarged nipples grew even larger. The tips grew outward until they measured the size of small cocks, while the base took up the front of her entire tit. Milk filled her many breasts, and little droplets leaked out from every single nipple she possessed. Body hair continued to grow on her too, dark red hair on the upper parts of her thighs, and a few on her visible ass crack. Kelly was unaware of these changes while she spent her time on the computer, she simply scratched herself idly a few times in her crotch, and once on her ass. She felt something off with her asshole, but she ignored it.

 

By the time Kelly noticed how late it had gotten, her eyes widened, and she closed the laptop. It was already past lunchtime. "Even as a part pig, I waste my time online." She said to herself with a sigh. Her mind briefly drifted and thought about just being outside with the boar all day and having someone to take care of her. She was still worried about feeding herself and the boar when the slop ran out, but if she had someone to care for her, then she wouldn't have to worry about such things. With a sigh and a piggish grunt, she pulled herself up, and walked outside. As she walked to the barn, she slowly realized that she didn't keep track of how much slop the boar had. "Let's see how much we have to work with before I get TOO eager I guess." She could eat the slop, as could the boar. If there was enough of the stuff, she wouldn't have to worry about finding more for a long time.

 

Kelly checked her stock of slop, and found five full, uncovered barrels in the barn full of the brown lumpy goop. It was too high for the pig to reach, but she could easily dig into it just fine if she so desired. She recalled how much of the slop she used to fill both troughs, and estimated they had enough for ten days between the two of them. "A good amount of time to find a way to get more I suppose." She said to herself.

 

While she was in the barn, the boar snorted from behind. It waddled up to her, and stood beside her. He didn't look up at Kelly, rather he just looked at the wooden wall beyond the barrels of slop.

 

Kelly glanced down at the boar briefly, before she looked at the wall. "I'm not even surprised you find your way near me anymore." She said to herself. She had changed so much that she wouldn't have doubted if she emitted pig pheromones at this point to attract him. At the very least, it was only the one boar. Her piggish nose twitched as she smelled the slop, and she couldn't help but think that the amount of slop she smelled was greater than the barrels around her. It was an incredibly strange sensation. She walked past the various barrels over to the wall, and she noticed a closed door on the wall, one that blended in incredibly well with the wall. In fact, the only way Kelly could tell it was a door was with outlines and a handle on it.

 

Kelly opened the door, and as she saw what was on the other side of it, her eyes widened.

 

LED lights lit up at the top of the barn, while there was a large metal machine in the center, the machine measured as tall as the barn, and just as wide. The machine also had a hose that stuck out one end, and tubes that went underground. Text on the machine indicated that it produced pig slop. There was a readout on the machine that said it was 100% full, and based on how it was hooked up underground, it could constantly keep filling up. The machine stated it was a product of a place called 'BatCo', a company not very well known, but one that made all sorts of products.

 

Kelly stared at the giant machine, and then she looked back at the boar briefly. The machine was so huge that it could keep their bellies filled for years, what was more, it was constantly refilling too. Kelly couldn't even begin to comprehend how, or what the machine truly was all about, but it was one big less worry on her mind. She never needed to work again. She could just live off of the pig slop with the boar. Her pig part was happy, but her human part desired to learn so much more about how this was all even possible to begin with.

 

As if to help distract her from the thoughts of the machine, the boar pressed its piggish nose up against Kelly's ass, and let out a snort.

 

Kelly gasped lightly at the pig nose. Her human part wanted to smack the boar away, but her pig part enjoyed the sensations. Sure, neither part were excited about sex much anymore, but she could tell the boar was trying to make her happy, and she could at least appreciate that. "Okay...you win..." she stroked the boar slowly, and let out a sigh. Both human, and the pig part of her enjoyed a life of not needing to work. Maybe she could try it for a bit, just to see what it would truly be like.

 

As time went on, Kelly became more and more adjusted to her life outside. She didn't go through very many other physical changes. She was fat, hairy, and smelly. The only thing that happened over time, was that she got lazy. She didn't go into the farmhouse nearly as much as she used to. She would just stay outside with the boar, even sleeping beside the boar. On hot days, rather than go into her air conditioned farmhouse, she just wallowed on the cool mud. She was still intelligent, and she figured out how to set up the giant machine's hose to hook up with the troughs, so she just had to turn on the hose to feed the two of them as needed. As the days passed, her belly grew bigger and bigger with piglets. Yet by then, Kelly didn't care. She was happy. She was nothing more than a fat sow with some human traits. It was easier to walk on all fours and let her tits and huge belly just drag on the dirt rather than stand. She would spend the rest of her days with the boar happily, and lazily.



