Fausto let out an small groan as he stirred from his sleep, his eyes slowly opening before he let out an small gasp as he realized that he was not at home anymore. Last thing the small piglet remembered was falling asleep in his bed, but now he found himself in an unknown environment. His heart started to race as he tried to move his limbs but found that they were bound to some ropes, forcing him to stay suspended in an outstretched position in the air. Fausto tried to cry out next, only to find that there was some sort of weird plastic thing stuck into his mouth, obscuring his ability to form any sorts of words, but as he shook his head, he theorized that there must be some sort of strap around his head keeping it in because he never could knock it loose.

The young boy shuddered and whined, wondering how he could have gotten to this place and where his parents were, but those questions soon left his mind as lights flared on, blinding him. The young piglet was forced to close his eyes at first, the light too bright for him, but after an few moments his eyes finally adjusted to the new brightness. His heart surged as he saw an snake man in front of him now, trying to call out for help, but he soon realized that he was not going to get any help as the man in front of him was recording him with an camera. The piglet's mind raced as he wondered why he was being recorded before he felt someone appear behind him, the boy unable to see who.

Suddenly, the figure behind the piglet started to speak, but Fausto could only blink as he spoke in an language the pig boy had never heard before, leaving the piglet completely oblivious to what he was saying. This continued for an few moments before he felt the stranger's hand moving to comb through his hair and rub his head, the sensation strangely soothing and worrisome at the same time. The figure combed through Fausto's hair for an minute or two, playing with it, before he suddenly grabbed an handful and lifted up, causing the piglet to oink in pain. The sounds of metal rubbing against metal met Fausto's ears next, the piglet wondering what was happening before his eyes opened widely as he sees some hair floating by his snout.

The piglet whimpers out loudly as this process continues an few times, watching as more and more hairs fall in front of his face and tickle his snout before he feels the figure moving away from him. Fausto can only hang and whimper, wondering why his hair was being cut, before the figure reappears behind him, the sound of buzzing filling the air now. The boy's open quite widely as the figure starts to speak again, this time using that buzzing object to slowly move over the boy's head, shaving more and more of his hair away. Fausto wiggles again futilely in his bindings, his struggles not amounting to much of anything as he is left with nothing much more than an crew cut. The buzzing stops soon afterwards, the creature behind him using his hands to brush away any strays hairs, but he doesn't stop there. The piglet can only whine into the gag as he feels an strange gel being applied over his head next, leaving him to wonder what might happen next as he feels something else being rubbed over his head.

The creature behind him moves slowly but deliberately, using that device all over the boy's head before rubbing an towel over him afterwards, that letting Fausto feel that he has more than likely been shaved bald, the boy blushing in embarrassment as he can only imagine what he might look like that way. Fausto lets out an small oink as he feels an kiss on his scalp before the creature behind him wraps his arms around the boy, giving him an bit of an hug as he speaks once more. The hug, while nice at first, seemingly shows where things might head as he feels an hand drift down to grab at his groin through his shorts, causing Fausto to squeal and writhe once more. He fondles the boy for an moment or so before withdrawing, Fausto's heart racing as he wonders what else might happen to him tonight.

Fausto squeals out in surprise into the gag as the creature suddenly appears behind him again, arms reappearing around the front of the boy, but Fausto's eyes can only widen as he spies the scissors that were used earlier on his hair, this time, though, they moving towards the boy's shirt. Those scissors start at the neckhole and move downwards, slowly cutting through the middle of the pig's tiny toons shirt, leaving the boy's front exposed as the material provides little resistance to that steel. The creature wastes little time as those scissors are moved towards his arms next and an few snips later, the shirts falls to the floor, little more than rags now as Fausto is left topless. The scissors are placed down once again as those hands move back now, playing with the piglet's young moobs, nipples, and belly gently. The piglet shudders all over as he feels those hands moving with no regard to his own thoughts, showing that he has no power to stop this stranger as he molests the piglet. The figure, however, starts to speak once again, but this time he seems to be describing the piglet as his fingers poke into his flesh at various angles, showing the camera how fat he has gotten so far in his young life.

Strangely enough, however, the camera guy hand over an strange gun like object to the creature behind the piglet, causing Fausto to really whimper as he wonders if he might be dead soon. That gun like object, however, is not pressed against his head but only seemingly put off to the side, as the figure behind him seems only to be interested in tweaking and pinching the piglet's nipples currently. Those nubs grow quite stiff in response to the touches, Fausto only letting out an small snort before he blinks and watches as that gun is placed against his right nipple now. The piglet is left confused for only an moment before he hears an loud sound, the boy squealing out loudly into his gag as he feels his right nipple being pierced, pain lancing through the boy's body as he is treated in such an manner. His body, though, soon shudders as his left nipple is quickly given the same treatment, more squeals sounding against the gag as he feels that pain once more.

Tears flow from Fausto's eyes, moving over his cheeks and dripping off his chin as the pain flows from his aching nipples. The piglet can only grunt and whine as well as those new piercing are played with as well before the gun is set down once more. Fausto can only whimper though as he suddenly sees those scissors moving in front of him once more, they moving lower until reaching the boy's cotton shorts now. Those scissors move slowly down the side of one leg, but as soon as they finish cutting, fingers grabbing at the material, keeping it up and hiding the boy's body while the scissors move towards his other side. They make quick work of the boy's other leg as well, both sides falling open now, leaving the young piglet in his breakfast themed briefs.

The creature behind him starts to speak once more, showing to the camera man his exposed legs, pushing in at various angles to show how fatty he is here as well. That examination doesn't last very long, however, as that hand moves back towards the boy's groin, fondling him rather openly through the thin material. Fausto whines out quite loudly as he is touched there once more, trying to wiggle in his bindings again as he doesn't very much like being treated in such an manner. The piglet's eyes, however, do blink an little as the camera man starts to walk to the side and the figure that was behind him, starts to walk out in front of him. Fausto cannot help but squeal out in surprise and fear as he quickly figures out that the male behind him was none other than an great white shark, an great white shark that was completely naked as well.

The shark only grins down at Fausto, showing off those dangerously sharp teeth before he looks back up towards the camera man, speaking towards him once more. Apparently he wanted to show off the boy's rear now as his hands sneak down to grab at the pig's rump through the briefs, Fausto snorting out again. The piglet, however, soon lets out an bit of a squeal as the shark grabs at those briefs and slowly pulls them up, giving Fausto an wedgie as those cheeks become more defined against the material. Fausto can only grunt and wince as the material is tugged more and more, his young balls compressing against his body as his cheeks are exposed more before the sharks grabs at the scissors once more and cuts off the last of that material that cover the boy's body, leaving him as nude as the shark is while suspended still.

Fausto can only grunt and whine, blushing very deeply as he is left naked, those hands moving back down to grab and squeeze his rump cheeks directly now. The shark starts to speak once more, showing how fatty his rear is while also pulling his cheeks apart, showing off that tight young pink hole to the camera. However, the shark is not satisfied with only showing off the boy's rear in this manner, his hand pulling back before coming back down with an loud smack, spanking the pig's rear to show off how wobbly it is. Fausto can only squeal out loudly into the gag as tears flow from his eyes once again, the shark not satisfied with only doing this once as smacks continue to ring through the air, both cheeks being assaulted equally until the shark is satisfied with his demonstration.

The young piglet can only whimper out in pain an embarrassment as his reddened cheeks are rubbed once more after the spanking, but he does let out an small surprised oink as an finger suddenly rubs over his young tailhole. That finger circles the area for an moment or two before pressing inwards gently, testing the tightness of that opening. Fausto snorts as his eyes widen, the shark speaking once more before he hears something like an bottle being uncapped, the camera man helping him now. The piglet blinks as he feels something slimy being poured over his young hole before that finger presses against his opening once more, this time sinking into the surprised piglet. Fausto squeals out into the gag as that finger presses deeper and deeper into his tight rear, exploring the pig's insides before pressing right up against the boy's prostate, causing Fausto to squeal out again in surprise and sudden pleasure.

The shark grins widely as he hears those squeals, knowing he has found the sweet spot as he moves his finger back and forth inside of those clenching muscles, pressing against that young prostate time and time again. Fausto can only grunt and blush deeply, trying to wiggle in his bindings again as that pleasure causes another part of him to react, his young pig cock quickly growing into an full erection. The shark uses the pleasure that the boy's prostate produces to squeeze an second finger into the boy now, spreading his tight anus muscles even further apart. This process seems to continue for a few minutes longer, letting the boy climb higher and higher with pleasure while adding an third and even an fourth finger into that stretching anus, Fausto whining out as he is stretched further.

Fausto, however, is not pushed over the edge in this process, only teased and stretched until the shark suddenly pulls away. The camera man and shark switch places once more, moving back into original positions as the last of the boy's privacy is stripped away. The shark speaks once more as Fausto's cock and balls are shown off as well to the camera now, he even going as far to measure Fausto's erection to show off the size. Fausto, however, never goes limp as he is shown off in the manner, his young erection throbbing against those fingers. The shark, though, soon moves to relief whatever pressure he built up inside the boy as those fingers wrap around the pig's meager erection and start to stroke it quickly.

Fausto squeals out into the gag again as he is stroked, his breathing picking up as he is built towards an orgasm once more, but this time the shark doesn't stop. The boy's muscles strain against his bindings as his pleasure rises higher and higher, he soon crying out as he is finally sent over the edge. His teeth bite into the plastic gag in his mouth, shuddering all over as his young cock flexes, spurting several shots of his young fluids, the shark making sure to aim it so that they land onto the young pig's belly.

Fausto can only shudder and pant hard, body now hanging limp in his bindings as the shark moves rather quickly, grabbing at an syringe and injecting it into the pig's neck now, causing the piglet to snort out in surprise. The shark allows the pig boy to rest and the substance in the syringe to work before he reaches up to start and undo the boy's bindings now. Fausto blinks as he feels his limbs being released, the boy wanting to squirm and run away now but his limbs feel like they are full of concrete as he can hardly move them. Fausto whines into the gag, wanting to escape, but he is handled rather easily as the shark carries him into another room now.

The boy's eyes widen as he is brought in an kitchen like environment now, his heart racing once more as he is placed down onto an cold table now. The shark grins down at the boy before speaking towards the camera now, grabbing the boy's trotters and lifting them up, exposing his rear once more. Fausto can only blush and lay there before snorting as he feels something being pressed against his young rear now. The shark grins back down at Fausto once more before he maneuvers himself, pressing both of his claspers against the piglet's tailhole before pressing up inside of him. Fausto squeals out very loudly into his gag as he feels those two claspers pressing up inside of his tight hole, stretching him wider than he was before.

The shark can only moan and grunt, thrusting back and forth inside of the piglet, stretching him out with each thrust as those claspers sink deeper and deeper into the young boy. Fausto whimpers quite loudly as his rear is stretched further and further, not use to being used in such an manner. The shark thrusts faster and faster, the tightness of the piglet only spurring him faster and faster to an orgasm. Fausto can only pant through his nose as those claspers press hard against his prostate, his young cock surging back to life and throbbing hard with the intense new pleasure. The shark's fingers move down to play with the pig's newly pierced nipples as he thrusts for a little longer before crying out as he orgasms hard, twin claspers pulsing and spraying his cum deep into the boy.

Fausto squeals out into the gag again as well as he orgasms as well, more of his young fluids spraying onto his belly while his rear is filled, but after an bit, the shark pulls out and finishes spraying the rest of his load over the piglet's front. The shark grunts and pants himself, taking an moment before he grabs at an pan and lifts the boy up, placing him down inside of it before speaking once more. He gently turns Fausto in the pan so that his back is facing up before he walks away and returns with some items. Fausto grunts as he rests, oblivious to what might be happening around him, unable to do much but lay there as his limbs still won't respond much to him.

The shark begins to speak once more, Fausto's snout curls as he wonders what they are saying about him before he grunts as he feels some sort of brush moving over his right leg slowly now, letting out an little giggle as he is tickled every so often. Although he cannot see what is going on, he feels something sticky being left behind as the brush moves higher and higher up his leg. The brush moves all the way up to his rear before it goes back down, treating his left leg in the same manner as the shark moves slowly, making sure every part of his young flesh is covered. Fausto's rear is treated next, his cheeks spread so that the brush can reach every part equally, his curly tail brushed as well. The boy's broad back is brushed next, the sides causing the boy to giggle more as he is more ticklish there.

The back of Fausto's head and ears are next, an weird sweet smell crossing his snout before the shark grabs and turns him once more. The shark leans down towards the pig's groin, taking the entirety of the pig's groin into his mouth and sucking on it. Fausto does worry about his privates being next to such sharp teeth, but the shark is quite careful to not injure the boy's sensitive bits as he works the piglet to another erection. However, as soon as the boy is fully erect, the shark pulls back and instead shows off an small ring to the camera. He waits for an moment before he works that ring onto and down Fausto's cock, working it down all the way to base, trapping the blood inside and making sure the pig stays nicely erect.

The shark goes back to using the brush on the front of the pig's legs now, coating them in the same substance as he put on the back, working up to the boy's groin now. Fausto groans out as he feels that brush moving over his young balls and over his erection once more, teasing the boy's throbbing cock but not letting him orgasm again. The boy's wide belly is brushed next, the substance mixing with the cum left behind by the shark and pig earlier. Fausto grunts as his sensitive nipples are brushed as well, the piercing being jostled by the bristles as well. The shark grabs the pig's left hand and raises that arm, brushing his arm pit and up all along the arm, even making sure his palm and fingers get an nice coating of the strange substance as well. Fausto snorts as his right arm is lifted and coated as well, wishing that his body would respond to his wishes soon.

The shark takes an moment to undo the gag that has been lodged in Fausto's mouth for so long, the boy finally able to speak, but the shark keeps the pig's mouth open, not letting him say much coherently before he takes an apple and presses it into Fausto's mouth, lodging his teeth into so that it acts like gag as well now. Fausto blushes deeply as he tastes an little bit of that apple juice in his mouth, realizing what he must look like now as his face is coated in that same substance as well, an little bit dribbling into his mouth, revealing it is honey but it is also mixed in with some other seasonings. Fausto squeals out, though, as the shark puts away the brush but grabs at something and presses it deeply inside of the boy's tight rear, plugging up what cum is left inside of the boy.

The shark then takes the boy and repositions Fausto, lifting his legs up into the air again before he takes the boy's wrists and ties them up right behind the boy's knees, leaving him looking very exposed. Fausto cannot help but blink as he feels the shark placing some cold items on his chest and belly, blushing as several end up on his erection as well. The shark then grabs an large mirror and brings it up next to Fausto, turning his head so that the boy can see what he looks like, the boy whining out and blushing as looks like something out an hawaiian luau. The cold items that the shark placed on him ending up being pineapple rings, the rings looking very odd stacked over his penis so that just the tip is peeking out from him. Fausto can only guess that whatever is stuck in his rear is an carrot as well, as he can only see green stems sticking out from his hole now.

He turns to the camera once more and begins to speak again, adding some potatoes and vegetables around the boy in the pan, obviously finishing up some sort of recipe now. The shark takes an few moments to talk to the camera as he moves towards an oven, opening the door up and pulling out an rack before walking back to the table. He grabs the pan and boy before walking back over and placing the pan on the rack, talking for an moment longer before pressing the tray and pan back into the oven, closing the door and sealing the pig boy's fate.

Fausto squeals out against the apple as he is pushed into the oven, whimpering loudly as he realizes there is no escape now, he destined to become someone else's meal now. The intense heat of the oven sinks into the boy, causing him to whimper and whine as his internal temperature climbs higher. His mind starts to hallucinate and imagine the fire as several small beings which start to press against his flesh. He imagines them caressing his flesh, teasing him in various intimate areas, working him up to another orgasm. The boy's pleasure climbs as he hallucinates them touching him, stroking his cock tip, touching his stretched hole, tweaking his pierced nipples before he cries out once more. His young cock throbs, spurting several small shots of his own fluids onto his honey coated belly before his mind starts to blank out.

Fausto cries out as he suddenly sits up in bed, shivering all over and panting hard as he realizes that what he just experienced was some sort of weird intense dream. He reaches his hand up and runs it through his wet hair, blushing as he finds himself covered in sweat. He looks around before he notices his shirt and shorts on the floor, both items still intact but he must have removed them himself sometime while sleeping. An sudden feeling of cool on his groin catching him off guard as he lifts the sheets up and looks at his groin. The piglet cannot help but blush very deeply as he sees that the front of his briefs are soaked and when he lifts the elastic waistband, he can see that all three orgasms he had in the dream are stored in his briefs. He is left to idly wonder how he can get cleaned up before his parents wake up and notice the mess he made.