I would like that now sleep said Barry and you will become your deepest desire.
When I awoke I was quite shorter than when I entered the Bar.
My face was furry and so was my chest.
My crotch was shaved and in place of my balls was a large mass the size of a soccer ball inside my ball sack and I was shaved all around that area.
My belly sprung out to a large mass with two large orbs sitting atop of it.
My nose was pierced and there were tatoos all over my body.
In walked Barry with a couple buckets in hand and a newspaper.
He quickly rolled up the newspaper and started swatting at me.
You may be a man but your my pig and my pig doesn't get up on the bed without my permission.
Pig?
Did I want to be someone's pig?
I quickly jumped off the bed finding that the mass between my legs brought me crashing to the floor.
You know that glass ball between your legs wont let you move fast now get to your pen.
I looked over to the corner and there was a white picket fence with a dog bed in it and a trough that Barry proceeded to pour the buckets in.
Now eat up or your gonna catch hell.
I looked into the trough there was a mess of donuts and waffles bacon and sausage.
I looked around for a fork or spoon
What ya waiting for pig eat
and Barry pushed my face down into the trough.
I ate and ate
My belly seemed to know no end to my hunger.
but I just had to stop or I would get enormous
I said you would have hell to pay so eat damn it.
Eventually I finished it all and with the ball dragging me to my knees and the fullness in my belly I just laid down and took a nap.
After a few hours I woke and there was another trough full for me.
As I finished this one off, easier than the last, I was thinking is this what I really wanted?
and then I was thinking damn I needed to go to the bathroom.
Come on piggy you need to go for a walk.
Barry hooked a leash to my nose ring and with all that food and the balls I had to crawl to the door where we went out to the back and I took a shit in the grass.
Why did you do this to me.
You wanted to be my pig didn't you.
I guess so.
Well I like my pigs nice and fat and you are growing nicely.
One day you will be a prize winner.
I hope so.
What did you do to my balls I don't remember.
I had them removed and the glass weight put in to keep you less mobile and to cut down on your sexual energy.
You were a furry one when we met so the shut down of the testosterone has sort of stopped the continued furryness so we had them snipped just in time other wise you would be a big cub not a pig for me.
As Berry told me this I realized I really did want to be his pig.
You get a good breeding tonight. You better get some rest and I want that belly showing well.
you about done out here?
Yes I guess.
Barry turned on the hose and hosed me down inside and out and took me back to my pen.