****** A Pig Is Born ******
                           Provided By: BDSM_Library
                              www.bdsmlibrary.com



Synopsis: A story of how this pig sees its future. Born a male pig creature,
dying as an animal pig.
A Pig Is Born

(by the pig itself…malepigcreature)

(please write the pig with Your comments at …… slave2Victoria@gmail.com)



the number one fantasy of this pathetic pig is to be transformed into a filthy,
outdoor pig "permanently". what would such a transformation involve You might
think?


this male pig creature would be transported in the trunk of it's Owner's car,
driven to a medical clinic owned and staffed by Superior Women. led into the
clinic totally naked, on all fours, collared and leashed, it would be taken to
a
holding pen and locked inside.


it's Owner and the admitting nurse would then discuss what is to become of this
pig. amid much laughter and serious talk, an agreement is reached along with an
exchange of financial information (paid in full). there is to be a full
dehumanization performed on this pig, erasing any likeness of it once being
human. a full conversion into the animal kingdom.


the procedure will take almost a full year; which includes limb amputation and
facial alteration, right up to allowing for a full recovery from the extensive
medical
reconstruction. when this pig is reunited with it's Owner, it will no longer be
human in appearance. born into this world a male pig creature (human), but
exiting it as nothing more than a dead animal. taken to the slaughter house,
chopped into it's individual food parts and fed back to other male slaves back
at
the farm.


laughing hysterically at Her caged property, it's Owner leaves Her property in
the
hands of the sadistic, Superior Women medical staff. towering above Her caged
pig, staring down into the eyes of this useless pigtard She says, "Finally you
are to
become what you truly are...just an animal, a filthy, disgusting pig. See you
in a
years time pigtard." thus said, this pig watches as it's Owner turns and walks
away. tears of happiness fills this pig's eyes, as it's Owner disappears out of
sight,
and finally out of hearing range of the clicking of Her stiletto heels on the
marble
floor.




immediately, a nurse approaches the cage, unlocks the padlock on the gate,
attaches a chain leash to this pig's collar. not so gently She tugs on the
leash
removing this idiot pig from its cage. straight into a washing area, this pig
is
locked down by its collar to a large steel ring in the floor. naked and in the
middle
of what appears to a huge shower stall, it has little time to wait before it
feels a
liquid substance falling upon it from a shower head directly above. it is not
water,
but some other liquid chemical. immediately this pig is covered by it and much
to
it's surprise...all of its body hair falls off and slides into the drain below
it. no
more hair will ever appear on this pig's torso ever again.


air dried, this pig is then strapped down on a surgical table in the other
room. not
able to move a muscle, the pig is briefly aware of a mask covering its face.
breathing in the air in deep nervous gulps, it swiftly drifts off to sleep. now
the
real horror begins.


in quick summary....here is what the operation contained.....


the very first "thing" to go...its pathetic, tiny, laughable pigtail. won't be
needed
that useless thing again. in its place...an enticing, full lipped cunt.
something for
other male pig creatures to use, while their Owner's are visiting at the farm.
three spinal discs where removed and the other discs were fused together. this
will prevent the pig from ever standing upright again. all four limbs were
surgically removed at the elbows and at the knees. the height of this pig would
now reach no taller than two and half feet, measured from the stumps to the top
of its back. four cleft hooves would be shaped on the ends of it's limbs,
making it
easy for the pig walk about in it's pig pen. a curly pig tail is fused to the
tail bone,
constructed from excess parts of removed limbs and spinal discs. the tongue was
totally removed, thus making it impossible for this idiot pigtard to ever again
utter, so much as single human word. its voice box was also altered, so that
any
attempt to make a human sound would be met with a standard, high pitched pig
squeal. the pig head itself would require most of its facial bones being broken
and reset into a long, extruded snout. at the same time the pig's ears were
pressed thin, crushing the grizzle and new man made material was sewn onto the
ears. fully shaped, floppy pigs ears, including an ear tag that was pierced and
snapped into one of the pig's ears. numbered 957 on the tag, no human words or
names, just a number...957. it's snout would bear a remarkable likeness to that
of
any farm pig, with big air holes and the tear duct repositioned so as to allow
the



large flat tip of the snout to be moist at all times. on its rump...a three
inch brand
of its Owner, burned into it for all time.


fully bandaged after the surgery, the pig lay in a holding area filled with
straw.
attended to day and night by various Superior Women, changing bandages, and
keeping it filled with pain reducing drugs, the pig remained unconscious for
most
of the year.


back at the Owner's farm, a lovely outdoor pig pen had been constructed.
complete with a metal feeding pig trough on the side of it's pen, the airy
accommodations lay just outside of the entrance door to the its Owner's home.
now from its very own pig pen, this pigtard will be able to watch the comings
and
goings of its Owner, along with Her visiting Superior Women friends and willing
slaves. a front row pig pen view of the very house in which it use to enter,
back in
the days of it being a human being. now, this pig is to reside for the rest of
its
disgusting days outside, in a mud filled pig pen. there would be a shade
shelter at
one end of the pen and at the other a straw covered sleep area. oh how this pig
will need to endure the jeers and laughter from Superior Women, as they check
in
on the pig while visiting with its Owner. on other occasions, human slaves will
be
stripped naked and tossed in with this pig....a for warning of their very own
coming fate.


delivery day....a reunion with its Owner at the medical facility. not so, for
you see,
the pig's Owner has much more pressing things to do, than to pick up a pig from
the doctors office. that is why She has slaves to do the time wasting tasks. a
pickup truck was backed up to the shipping doors of the clinic, with the tail
gate
down. in the box of the truck was a rather large metal cage. one of the nurses
kicked the ass of this pig forward, directing it straight ahead and into the
cage in
the bed of the truck. "click" a padlock was hear as it secured the gate closed.
this
was the first time; since arriving at the clinic a year ago, that saw daylight.
the tail
gate was slammed shut and the truck drove off, headed back to the farm. it
passed along busy city streets filled with people going about their business,
in full
view. none of them took any particular notice of a truck and driver,
transporting
an animal...a pig, along its way to the slaughter house, or to a farm.


Mistress was outdoors by the pig pen all excited to see Her property arrive.
the
truck came to a stop beside the pig pen and at once the pig was released from
the



cage and led down a wooden plank from the truck box to the ground. Mistress
could not contain Herself, laughing Her precious head off, at the ridiculous
sight
of Her new pig. wiping the tears of laugher from Her face, She too, just like
the
nurse, began kicking this pig's ass, leading it forward into its new home. this
pig
sunk deep into fresh black mud, and with one final kick of its Owner's boot,
this
pig trotted further into its pen. a loud, resounding "click" was heard above
the
laughter coming from Mistress, as She locked Her property into its new home.


"Get use to it pig, this is where you will stay until you either die, or until
I get tired
of you. I may sell you to another Owner, or I may take you to the butcher. It
is
my choice to make..."not yours". Laughing wildly, She turned and went back to
Her home and entered inside.


now alone in my pig pen, this pig also released tears, but they were not of
shame,
but were those of joy. finally, it had become the pig it was born to be.






Review_This_Story || Email Author: slave_normajean


****** MORE_BDSM_STORIES_@_SEX_STORIES_POST ******