Chad couldn't believe how far the farmhouse was from the road. The sun beat down on him. It had been so long since he had worn clothing or walked upright, it all felt surreal. He paused by a muddy creek bank near the drive. He had to resist the temptation to strip and wallow in the mud. He resisted. He marched. At last he was the gate ahead. It was padlocked, but in his human form again, Chad easily climbed it. Now which way was town?
He walked out into the middle of the road.
A voice shouted, "Yo, Chad!"
Bruno had been lying in the bed of a pickup truck parked on the side of ht He road. He stood up in his Speedo and waved. He had been working on his tan while he waited.
Chad lurched toward Bruno. He was clearly dehydrated. Bruno sat on the tailgate with his legs dangling.
"Thirsty,Chad? Come get a drink!" Bruno shouted. Chad broke into a run. Bruno reached for the cooler next to the wheel well.
Bruno felt his Speedo pull away, warm lips encircled his penis. Chad was on his knees looking up expecantly from Bruno's crotch. Bruno saw orange light gleaming out of Chad's front pocket. The crystal! Bruno took his hand off the cooler and relaxed.
"I guess I do have to piss," he said. And he did. Chad didn't spill a drop.
Then Bruno asked, "As long as you're down there, how about a blow job? I bet you'd like some warm cream aka Bruno for dessert."
Chad looked confused for a moment. No, he didnt. The crystal glowed. Yes, he did. He started to suck eagerly.
When Bruno was through, he offered Chad a drink from the cooler. "I originally meant you could have an iced beer soda or bottled water from the cooler," Bruno said. Noticing the flummoxed look on Chad's face, he added, " But I couldn't pass up pissing in such a handsome piggy's mouth. "
Chad blushed and mumbled, "Thanks."
Bruno closed up the tailgate. He wouldn't be needing the tarp nd ropes after all. He hadn't been sure whether the nightmare crystal would work, if at all.
"Good pig," Bruno said mimicking the farmer from Babe. He guided Chad into the passenger seat. Chad sipped his beer. He had escaped from the nightmare at Rick's family farm, but he still had these pig boy urges. Bruno was rescuing him, right?
"So you're physically all back to normal, Chad?"
A penchant pause, then Chad answered, "Mostly...I guess."
Bruno raised an eyebrow, and said, "What happened to Rick?"