Sow Jones

 

You had just finished with your big meeting in the trading firm. Profits are at an all time high and all thanks to you and a few crafty investments in some shady shell corporations. Your boss had told you a big promotion and raise was coming your way, so you thought to celebrate why not go out for a nice dinner. Once the market was closed and it was quitting time you made your way to the nicest restaurant in town. Unfortunately it was being protested by a group vegans, all in unison shout "meat is murder". You, not being deterred by the weak display, decide to push through the mob and get in and get some food. As you are pushing through the crowd a particularly large and obnoxious woman tries to block you from getting through to the door. You decided to push her out of the way, calling her a fat cow and finally making your reservation. You enjoy a luxurious and large meal, feeling stuffed you get in your car, you drive home to sleep off the extremely over indulgent meal. Once you have made it home you notice that something feels off you just don't know what, as soon as your head hits the pillow you pass out. Your dreams are bizarre you see the fat cow from the restaurant , and she repeats over and over again "You get what you fucking deserve" . When you wake up you feel extremely warm and hard to move, everything feels so heavy, it takes at least 10 minutes to roll out of bed but once you're out of bed  you look in the mirror you can finally see why it took so long.

 

You scream and it comes out feminine ,looking at your bloated and porcine-human hybrid body in the mirror horrifies you. Suddenly you're hit with the urge to eat, you rush to your fridge and start to devour the contents feeling a primal hunger within. Once you finally devour the last morsel of food fridge you start to feel bloated and to burp and fart consistently. You're trying to figure out why this is happening but your thoughts keep getting fuzzy and you can't remember what is going on, but that's nothing some more food can't fix, or maybe some male company. your old life fades into this new slutty, dumb, hybrid pig human life 

Fatty Patty

 You and the boys were reading online rituals to summon paranormal entities they thought it was made up, and just some spooky fun. You on the other hand found it boring, juvenile, and a waste of time. You just wanted to play cards but, that seemed like it wasn't going to happen tonight. The boys found a pretty odd ritual, hoping that once someone had done the ritual it would sate their appetite for the supernatural. You decided to do it by taking a post it note with the instructions of how to do the ritual. You stop by the kitchen picking up a stick of butter, then make your way to the bathroom. Once in there you turn the lights off and start the ritual. "Fatty patty, fatty patty, Fatty patty, I summon thee" you say then taking a bite out of the butter. The room feels hot and humid all of the sudden and a smell of sulfur and rotten eggs fills your nostrils. "it's been so long since I was summoned" you hear as you feel a hand touch your abdomen. Your eyes have slightly adjusted to the dark. You can vaguely make out a lardy femmine figure with horns sprouted out at the head. 

 

Her head makes a rush to yours as she pushes you against the wall forcing her tongue in your mouth. You try to fight back but it feels as if all of your energy is being drained. "mmm it's been so long i'm gonna make sure to do a real nice job on you" the lustful deamon says to you in between kisses. You feel bloated and your clothes start to feel tighter, you still try to fight against the paranormal figure frantically  but your strength is gone. "mhmmm I'm gonna make you in my image '' She says as a huge fart blasts out of her unholy ass. Your clothes start to rip off your body as it feels like it's inflating with jello, the bloating sensation is getting much worse as a long and wet fart leaves your ass. "you won't be needing this anymore" her hand reaches down and grabs your now buried manhood and starts to rub it, going only seconds before you lose control and cum. You almost miss in the afterglow of the fastest orgasm in your life, your penis sinking into your body and becoming a moist mound. You shortly snap back to reality now feeling sweaty and tired. Your now huge feeling body you don't know how much more you can take. "Now now let's take a look at my hand work in the light" she says, reaching over, hitting the light switch and letting out a loud burp. 

 

You look into the mirror wanting to scream but you're too tired, you're massive, you plop onto the toilet and try and catch your breath. "Well sweetie my work is almost done" she snaps her fingers and a pair of panties appear on your elephantine ass. "done enjoy your new life I have others to corrupt in my image" the deamoness says before disappearing with a large brimestoney fart. You find the energy to get up but not without letting loose a huge torrent of farts and nearly losing your grip from all the sweat. You think to yourself maybe your friends weren't so silly after all.