The two pigs were collared and leashed and slung on separate tables. The rooms smelled and reaked of swine. The old witch picked the remnants of the couple's clothes and tossed them into the old fireplace. She had a pair of swine for her farm now, and they would make bacon and money for her. Besides Wilbur and Marylou wanted to be together. Next thing once things were cleaned up was the fact their car was there. The witch and troll dug thru their belongings to trove for whatever monies and valuables that would come in handy. Since the troll had magical superstrength, he carried the car on his back and in a private 10 ft wooden fence, dismantled the car piece by piece and putting the car's parts in separate categories. The parts on the internet would be sold off to keep the witches's business thriving. The pigs were collared and leashed and put in separate cages. The witch would decide to keep both together for the time being till something could be decided. She looked over Wilbur, who had the biggest testicles and she touched them and they sure felt good. The sow's vagina at times was wet and pasty. Somehow, the witch wanted to monitor both the boar and sow's health so that way they would both put on some more weight and eventually both would be ideal for fairs and eventually when no more use, and both reached old age for pigs, they get the remaining fattening and off to the chopping block they go to be made into many things humans ate, pork, chops, sausages, bacon, you name it.Right now she needed both pigs to breed, but to insure the pigs would remain in permanent state, she needed them to gain a few more pounds and eat out of the trough. The troll came by and picked the sow up. A little bit of struggle, but she was carried and put on a scale. 350 lbs of pure pig flesh, she needed to be 400 in order to have healthy pregnancies. Next the boar, was pulled in by collar, and put up some kind of a fight, when behind him, a electric prod came along and shocked his fat rear end. "next time you do that pig! you will get more!!obey!!!" "WEEEEEEEEE!!!!!" with that said and done, the male pig obeyed. Led by a collar, the pig stepped on the scale and it measured 450. "This one needs 50 more lbs on its frame to make the semen healthy. Boris take these two for more fattening. Hopefully within a few days, they will both be ideally fat." With that the boar got off and the sow followed. The troll was strong and decided to carry both pigs on his back. Rubbing Wilbur's pig penis while fingering Marylou's Sow vagina. Boris could tell this was going to be his favorite part of the job. With that the pigs both grunted in shear sexual delight, having their genitals rubbed while at the same time off to piggy heaven for some more fattening food.