Three orderlys came in and using the bed sheet picked Robert from his warm bed and slid him into a laundry cart. Snorting and squealing Robert feared the worse as he was manhandled along out of the hospital.
Shoved into a livery truck he squealed in terror. The ride was bumpy and long. At long last he could oggle a view of a country scene and wondered what Mr. Hopper had in store for him?
A big bump and the truck stopped. Rear doors opened and a steel cable noose was slipped over his head and placed tight around the neck. A rumble started as the handler with a long pole attached wrestled Robert along down a brick street.
A lever was pulled and a small door slid open, Robert suddenly felt his chance. The noose slipped past his nose and he darted inside the waiting door.
At first his sight was blanked out by the dark dank confines of the building. His eyes were used to the outside daylight and would not react to the new dim surroundings.
A sniff of the air brought sudden feelings of companionship. As his sight bettered the view of dozens of porky sows looking at him from where they huddled together.
Robert remembered Sammy his prize winning boar and how he would act when placed in the neighbor's hog pen with the sows. Robert walked past the sows as if they weren't even there. Then he layed down in one corner of the pen.
A woman scorned they say, as the sows began to feel unwanted. They entire group of sows paraded over and began to sniff and lick Robert. One sow was in real want of a good mounting as she licked at Robert boarish sheath. The touch of her would normally have sent him jumping out of the pen. Yet now things and Robert's desires were different.
After several minutes of proding he got up and stretched his long body for the sows enjoyment.
The most willing sow weasled her butt into the front of Robert's nose. Her scent was rich with sexual lust, as it touched his nostrils he lost any and all reasoning. A lick of her moist slit brough wild passion into the smaller human mind.
Robert could not hold himself back for even a second as he bounced aboard the sows back. Robert boar cock sprouted like a geyser from the bristly pouch. A jab or two and he was pushing past her sexy lips and deep into the warm welcoming body.
Humping as he remembered seeing Sammy do so many times before he was lost in the personal desire to own this sow. Even as he thrust away the far sounds of laughing kept touching his mind.
As his load spewed into the happy and contented sow he turned to se two young men watching his fun time with the sow. Robert squealed an angry squeal at the intruders. The delight of mounting his first sow was now defaced and made him feel embarressed.
As the sows crowded around their champion, Robert laid down to rest from his first day's work.