Trent slide his tiny feet into the boots and stood up to follow after Pappa. As he and Pappa walked out onto the farm he looked around and saw how expansive the farm was with a couple of barns and large fields. He thought for a second of leaving but he was compelled to trail after the big man.
They kept walking until they got to the side of the closest barn. There was fencing that went around the side and a large door on the inside of the enclosure.
“Your job for the mornings will be to do the feeding of the pigs and mucking out their stalls, boy.” Once Pappa said that, he shove a slop bucket into Trent’s hands and pointed to the troughs. He started to pour the mush into the trough when Pappa whistled.
To Trent’s surprise three chubby young naked boys came running up to the trough on their hands and feet. They pushed their faces into the the slop without shame. Their nude little butts waved in the air as they ate.
Trent got a closer look at one of the boys. The boy had red hair and freckles, but his pale face was adorned with a pig snout. He looked to be around 12 years old. He was covered from head to toe in mud like his companions and on his rump he sported a pink curly tail.
Pappa noticed Trents interest in the boy and spoke, “that piggy there is named Sammy.”
“He and his brothers came onto my farm looking to tip my cattle over. The next thing they knew was being proper dirty pigs.” Pappa reached through the pen and petted the smallest boy who had blond hair. “This one is Willy and the other one is Billy” he said as he reached out to pull the hogboy’s erected cock. The boy pressed into the big hand and started to grunt. His eyes glazed over into bliss as he cummed into the man’s hands. Pappa shook the cum off into the trough. The other two pigboys ate it up eagerly.
Trent watching all of this had made him light headed and aroused. He rubbed his hard prick through the overalls almost grunting as he did.
Pappa came up to him with a broom pushing it into his hands and away from his bulge. “Muck up the stalls now while I go get your brothers and introduce you.” As Pappa started to walk off he turned and yelled to him “and if you can’t control that little cock of yours, you’ll end up being brothers with those three.”
Trent walked into the pen to start his chore and the scent of the pigboys was in the breeze. He tried to focus on the chore but his eyes kept being draw to Sammy’s erect pig dick. He was torn between his instincts and his orders by Pappa.